As for Isabel, she had reached the south goal line. She paused for a moment before climbing; covering her bouncing breasts with her pom poms. Placing her pompoms on the pole prongs would mean losing the only good covering she had left for her boobs! Suddenly, Isabel wasn't sure if she was going to attempt to win or to escape from the field. Even worse, Honey Jar, Bear, and Bee were running towards her; she had to make a choice quickly!
Meanwhile, Quinn’s back kicks had connected, leaving Grape to hold her mascot crotch in pain. Eggplant and Violet looked at each other and then at the escaping Quinn, eager to avenge their fallen teammate. Once again Quinn was grabbed from behind, this time by Eggplant, as the mascot pulled her arms back and exposed her naked torso in its full glory to the crowd once again.
"NOOO!!!" Quinn screamed loudly as she felt the exposure on her body, as the crowd laughed out loud once again. Kicking and screaming in the grasp, Violet approached her from the front, but got an accidental heel right in her chin, causing Violet to stumble backwards for a bit.
"Wow, you're a feisty one!” said Eggplant in a snide tone “I bet you're not as feisty with a full moon on display!"
Eggplant reached for Quinn's panties with intent of pulling them down. Quinn's stumbled backwards onto Eggplant's foot with full ****, stamping on the soft footwear the mascot had with no shoe protection.
"AIIII!" Eggplant let out a high-pitched scream, held her foot in pain and jumped around on the other foot. In the commotion, Quinn had lost her pompoms, and she was **** to get them back for immediate cover. She also was close to a win!
However, as Violet recovered from the kick, the mascot was presented with the sight of her fallen Grape teammate, an Eggplant who was in comical foot pain, and a panty clad bee-like competitor bending over to pick up her pompoms. Violet didn't hesitate.
"I could win this! Right now!" Quinn said as she bent at the hips forward to pick her pompoms back up. But the bend caused her butt cheeks to part under her panties, which directly influenced the flag's security between her clenched cheeks.
Just before she stood back up with her pompoms in hands over her chest, she felt a sharp sensation drag across inside her butt cheeks.
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