Lynn can't stop.

Lynn began to press her fingers more firmly against herself, getting very slick and wet. Her chest rose and fall, wanting to continue. For the second time, she let herself succumb to her desires brought on by the failure of her costume.

"Ohhhhh...." Lynn moaned loudly, feeling as if her womanhood was on fire. Just a little more...

Suddenly, she heard the bathroom door open. Lynn's heart skipped a beat, as she held her breath. Her middle finger was at the forefront of her lips, not waiting for permission to continue. She bit her lip, trying to stay calm. She wasn't alone, she couldn't just let go yet.

The stall door next to her opened and shut. All Lynn could think about, was how a simple wooden wall was all that stood between her and total exposure. Her hands increased their pace. The naked girl couldn't stop herself. She wanted to cum, and she wanted to cum bad!

"Mmmm...." Lynn hummed, reached up and squeezing one of her breasts. She closed her eyes, feeling the slickness of her juices on her fingers, lubricated her fingers as it teased one of her nipples. There was no easy access to cover, and instead of being afraid, she was as horny as she could be.

"Ahhhh...." Lynn moaned again.

"Hmm? Hey, are you alright?" said a voice in the next stall.

"Mmmmhmmm..." Lynn forced herself to respond. She thought she was about to crumble at any second. "Just..." she panted. "A bit of a stomach ache... I'll be fine..." she lied, rubbing herself faster and faster. Would that girl believe her? More importantly, did Lynn care?

The answer was no.

With all of the built up tension, Lynn couldn't take it anymore. She bucked her hips lewdly, and let out a louder moan, as orgasm rocked through her. Lynn felt increasing wetness on the hand tending to her pulsating lips, while her body trembled.

She slumped against the side of the privacy stall with a huge smile on her face. Sweat glistened her body, as her hands fell aside.

"Are you sure you're okay?" the other girl said. "That sounded bad..."

"Never better..." Lynn said, happily high in the afterglow of orgasm. She took her time to rest, and just breath. Everything just felt so wonderful. Lynn sat there, beginning to daydream about her misadventures. They seemed so much more fun with good feeling buzzing through her core.

"Lynn?" Came a familiar voice. "Lynn, are you in here?"

Lynn just smiled and blinked. Somebody was looking for her. Why couldn't they just go away? It would have been nice to have been left alone and just feel the pleasantness of her own naked body.

"I guess she's not here," said that same familiar voice, followed by the sound of the bathroom door shutting.

The naked girl stretched, and smiled at the Tracer plushy. "Ahh... that really cleared my head." That was when she realized something. That voice she heard belonged to Terri! That dunce actually thought to check the bathroom, and Lynn was too horny to notice!

"FUCK!" Lynn cursed out loud. Had she actually found Joy? If they thought Lynn wasn't here, they weren't going to check again!