Make a run for it

Carol looks around at her teammates. “Fuck it I say we make a run for it.”

This is met with a groan from Cheri. Erica seems perturbed but shows no signs of complaining. Megan and Ashley both nod.

“Alright then.” Megan announces “Let’s go!” And with that she bursts out the door with the rest of the girls hot on her heels.

Megan seems unphased to be running down the rough brick pathways that weave through the edge of campus. In truth she felt very excited. She had always been very fast (speed was the best part of her game) so streaking in her underwear to the stadium felt no riskier to her than trying to steal second. She appreciated the accompanying adrenaline rush that typically came to her on the base paths. Also while she would never admit it she found a vast majority of her teammates very attractive. For the sake of team unity she would never act on any of it, but she had to admit she was lying about being turned on watching Carol strip and being told to finger her. She had to begrudgingly admit also that Jen’s spanking has done nothing more than make her even more wet.

Ashley was the next behind Megan. She was not normally faster than the others but owing to the fact that she was fully clothed and therefore didn’t have to cover anything she was able to move along at her normal jog. She was very nervous about the night ahead. Always the tallest girl in the room Ashley was very self conscious about her body. Especially her small A cup tits.

Carol and Erica were both neck and neck closet behind Ashley. Erica was normally the slowest of the group and having to clamp down on her large tits to keep them from bouncing wasn’t helping her move any faster. But she was relieved that she was in a better state than her roommate.

Carol had one arm clamped firmly over her tits and the other firmly between her legs. It didn’t make for the best running form but it allowed for a little bit of modesty. She appreciated Megan’s boldness up front running as if her red ass wasn’t mostly exposed. There was part of Carol that regretted this bold decision. But surprisingly she found herself... enjoying it. The shear adrenaline rush of being naked and exposed when you shouldn’t be. The feel of the cold night air rushing over every inch of her exposed skin gave her goosebumps that she felt was more to do with how turned on she was than the temperature. She could feel the wetness between her legs growing as she ran. She really hoped that Jen wouldn’t have anyone check that again when the got to the field.

Cheri was fast falling back from the group. While the rest of her teammates had taken off and a full out run she could barely muster a jog. It was ridiculous to run straight there. Hell it was ridiculous in her mind to even go along with this whole ordeal. The cool night air on her body was a constant reminder of her almost complete exposure. There was no way they weren’t going to be seen running out in the open like this. Making an instinctual decision she dove for the bushes to the side of the pathway and started to methodically pick her way up the path while the asses of her teammates faded off into the distance.

The Carol was doing her best to keep up with Megan’s brisk pace and was surprised to see the short haired blonde slowing down. “What’s up?” Erica asks.

“There are people up there in the path ahead?”