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Chapter 3 by blackclover77 blackclover77

What happens next?

Naomi's outfit finds a lonely basketball player

With Naomi on the chase to get back her outfit; her outfit then stumbles upon a solo attractive basketball player named Ryan just practicing his free throws. Looking for an escape, her outfit then jumps into the basketball player's duffel bag without him noticing and "uninflates". With a naked Naomi passing by looking for her rogue outfit, Ryan stares at her not paying attention to the ball he just threw and the ball hits him in the head making him go ****.

Upon waking up he feels someone nudging him to get up. He groggily opens his eyes and sees an empty outfit tending to him. "What the?" Ryan said. "I must've hit my head pretty hard." he said rubbing his forehead. The outfit then gets up seeing he's okay and proceeds to walk away. "Hey, wait up!" Ryan said. The outfit then stopped an turned around. "I don't know who you are or if this is a dream, but thanks for staying here to see if I was ok." Ryan said.

The outfit then walked up to Ryan and started rubbing his head with her invisible hands. "Huh, that feels pretty nice." he said. The outfit then placed one of its hands on his chest and pushed Ryan towards the chain link fence. "What was that for?" he said before the outfit placed one knee under his crotch and grabbed his head and **** it to her chest. "Mmphhh." Ryan said with a mouthfull of cloth.

One of the outfit's invisible hands then grabbed Ryan's and placed it firmly on its ass. Ryan then wriggled his head about and gasped for air finally being able to breathe. "Oh you just wanted me to played with "these" basketballs. Why didn't you say so?" Ryan said squeezing the outfits ass. The outfit continued kneeding Ryan's crotch as Ryan was having his way with her ass.

The outfit then turned around and pinned Ryan harder into the chain link fence using it's soft yet firm ass. Ryan reciprocated those feelings by pushing harder into her. Ryan's menacing girth desperately wanted to escape its basketball short prison to meet this inviting posterior.

And then what happens?

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