Trapped in the boy's locker room

Emily was the last to leave the storage room, closing the door behind her. As soon as it clicked shut, her arm was suddenly twisted behind her back as a second hand wrapped around to cover her mouth. She flailed in surprise as she was dragged around the corner and slammed against the wall. Dazed, she felt someone lean close to her ear, body pressed against her back.

"Fucking whore," Zoe said, "bad enough I had to watch that skank prance around with her ass hanging out, you were practically drooling over her the whole time! I bet you wish Coach would let you run around like that too. Assuming you're even wearing panties today, since you sure as shit don't have a bra on again."

She emphasized her words by kicking Emily’s feet apart, lifting a leg to press her knee firmly into her crotch. Emily groaned into Zoe's hand as she rubbed it in circles.

"You like that, you horny little bitch? I'll give you what you want. C'mon!"

She peeked around the corner and, seeing the coast was clear, yanked Emily by the arm. She stumbled as Zoe marched her over to the locker rooms. She released her hold just long enough to wrench open the boy's door, body checking her through the opening and slamming it shut behind her. She held the door closed as Emily rammed against it from the inside, trying to **** her way back out.

On the other side, the boys had noticed her immediately. A few shied away from the intruder, but when they realized just who had been thrown in most crowded around her, heedless of their own various states of undress. Emily hammered desperately on the door as the nearest pairs of hands reached out. The moment they touched her she ceased attempting to escape, arms falling to her sides with fists clenched. She glared at the floor as countless hands groped and teased her, involuntarily spreading her legs to give them better access. She bit her lip against the moans welling up inside her as they stimulated her already-heated body.

She stiffened as the boys started forcing their hands under her shirt and past the waistband of her shorts and panties, making direct contact with her bare flesh. Her heart raced as a finger slipped inside her dripping pussy, stroking her walls. They were relentless, boys pushing forward to take their turn pinching her nipples and clit as she squirmed. Emily may have cum once or twice, cheers ringing out whenever she lost control and started to buck her hips, eyes rolling back in pleasure.

Some of them tried to take things further, but others held them back, apparently unwilling to go beyond what was "acceptable" to do to her. A couple hung around to keep an eye on her as the rest had their fun before leaving to shower or finish getting dressed. Eventually, there was only one other boy left with his hand down her pants, roughly fingering her until she shuddered in climax. He sauntered out of the room with a smug smile as Emily sank to her knees, trembling.

The two beside her helped her to her feet and led her through the door with a soft spank. She staggered over to the girl's locker room, moving carefully to avoid agitating her swollen pussy and ignoring the scandalized expression of a passing student.

Faye and Riley were waiting inside, taking in her disheveled clothing and flushed, tear-streaked face with wide eyes.

"What the hell happened to you!" Faye said. Emily brushed past her as she hobbled to her locker, unlocking it and grabbing her phone.

"Emily?" Riley asked.

"Zoe," she said, pulling up the challenges page on the CG app, "pushed me in the boy's room."

Riley gasped at the implication, while Faye raged. "That bitch! What did they do to you, are you alright?"

"It was just touching, I'll be fine. I- I can't make it the rest of the day like this though, I have to cancel No Personal Space."

"But you'll get a punishment..." Riley said.

"I have to risk it, I can't take this any longer." She tapped the challenge and hesitated, meeting their eyes with a pleading look. "If it's something bad, you'll... look out for me, right? Make sure it doesn't get out of hand?"

They both nodded solemnly. Taking a deep breath, Emily confirmed the cancellation. A short musical sting played, accompanied by a popup:

Challenge Failed - No Personal Space (15). Aware: medium. Time: 12hr
Punishment Added - Idle Hands. Aware: high. Time: 24hr

"'Idle Hands', huh? It doesn't give a description of what it does..."

Faye coughed. "Um, I think I have an idea."

Her pussy twitched, and Emily suddenly noticed that she had lowered her free hand to rub herself over her shorts. Blushing, she yanked her hand away, tucking it under her armpit. "Okay, I guess that's still an improvement. Anyways, I still need to shower. Uh... will you guys wait for me?"

"Of course," Riley said.

"And when you're done," Faye added, smirking dangerously, "we're gonna make Zoe pay for what she did."