Head to the locker room

You rush over to the locker room as quickly as you can, eager not to incur Tyler's wrath. As you approach the football field, you notice a bunch of disappointed football players sitting outside their bus. They're all looking crestfallen, with a man, presumably the coach, swearing loudly on the phone next to them. You wonder why they're just sitting around and not just heading home.

From the locker room, you hear the cheers and whoops. Clearly, the Piranhas have won. Thus, you head inside, pushing through the double doors and into the locker room.

The first thing that hits you is the smell. It's a strong, eye-watering stench of sweat, of BO, of cum, of pussy juices, of weed, of tobacco and of spilled beer. The smell's so strong you can almost taste it, it almost blasts you out of the room.

Next, there's the sound. Your eardrums are filled with the sound of drunken chants and yells, of blaring rap and of moans of sexual passion.

Finally, you look around to seen the chaos in front of you. Football players in various states of undress fill the room. A row of boys are doing keg stands and chanting, with another few rolling joints in the corner. Then, there's the fucking. About a dozen girls are spread around the room, most with a cock jammed in their mouth, or sliding into their tight pussies or rammed into their tight little assholes.

Then, you see the girls. Sprawled across a bench is Beth, her flabby ass stuck up in the air as a huge, thick, veiny black cock slams into it, her entire ass shaking in front of you. A cock is jammed down her throat, as she gags and chokes on it, but its continued to be **** into her throat again and again, without mercy.

Katie is bent over, a hot pink thong pulled aside by a bulky, muscular jock who's fucking her hard as she loudly moans.

"Oh that's so good! Fuck my pussy, baby! Fuck me!" Katie gasps.

The jock slaps her across the face.

"Shut the fuck up, cunt, I don't need to hear you!" he growls.

Katie obediently nods, smiling in ecstasy as she continues to be fucked, biting her lip as she continues to be penetrated.

Then, you see Caoimhe. She's the only girl you see that's not completely naked, dressed in a red lace bodysuit that opens to show her hard, perky nipples and her pink pussy lips. She sits next to Tyler, affectionately stroking his hair with one hand and gently playing with his cock with the other, her head resting on his shoulder. Your cock hardens in your pants at the sight of it, an obedient fuckslave for her. Tyler sits there, guzzling back a beer as he talks boisterously with his friends, half a cigar sitting in his mouth as he huffs in smoke.