Plan B

The three teenage boys were discussing the movie they just saw, only to hear a loud slam followed by a loud whistle. As the boys looked towards the sound they saw their student body president. Her bulbous breasts with pink nipples slowly puffing up, an artful arrow on her mound, and her hands on her hips. As Renee let out a sly smile, while regretting every moment.

“Yooooo that's quite the fit Renee!!”

“Give us a shake baby!”

“That sure is THE student body president alright.”

I can't believe I'm fucking doing this. She regrettably thought to herself blushing from the comments she endured as she jutted her chest out shaking her glorious plus sized mammaries into one another. Slowly she turned to reveal part of her spherical whitened cheeks, rubbing it slightly giving the right one a playful spank as she felt the ripples and her blush grow to her entire body.

The males stood with their jaws to the floor and there pants extending in the crotch area. Renee rolled her eyes at their supposed packages and knew she had them where she wanted. Looking back at Sophie, she winked as the black haired teen hid from the viewing window.

“Hey boys…first one to catch me, gets to give me a spanking since I'm such a naughty girl.” Renee spoke with a seductive tone as inside she was burning with humiliation. It didn't matter, she had to protect her friend and not let her feel the shame she always had when being seen. Sophie watched on, smiling to herself. “I knew she was into this…” giving her renewed confidence coursing through her veins.

As the athletic Renee took off down the hall to the exits, the boys couldn't help but follow after the clapping bouncing buns of a peach that they were promised to touch. Supposingedly, as Renee was clearly in more shape. Leaving Sophie with the chance to exit the theater and sprint down the now empty halls. She began giggling wildly to herself as she felt the air conditioner hit her body, extending her small nipples. She could feel her tits flopping, her rear bouncing, and her heartbeat racing. Sophie suppressed an excited squeal before heading into the intended theater.

As Sophie made her way into the darkened area, the screen turned a surprisingly white screen as red bloodied letters spelled “UNDER A PALE MOON.” The young punk whipped nervously around revealing her heavily sizable rear end jiggling at the nearly empty theater. Andrew saw Sophie immediately who had her hands fastened to her private bits as she turned back around. He knew about her recent streaking escapades but didn't expect something to happen here.

Running down to her as he slipped his jacket and shielded her body. Zeke hadn't noticed quite yet, too worried about thinking if Renee was ok. He was broken out of his stupor as Sophie nudged him. His eyes began to widen as he couldn't help look at her cleavage before looking at her clearly perturbed face.

“What the fuck happened, is Renee ok?”

“It's a long story. Doesn't matter. What matters is Renee needs your help, she's waiting by your car.” she started, but by the word waiting, Zeke already was halfway down the stairs before he could respond back. Luckily he had some backup clothes in his car, considering how their first date went he made sure to be prepared.