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Chapter 11 by Rd_Pr1 Rd_Pr1

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Sneak time.

As the bell rang and the students went to their respective classes, it was finally time for Arianne to get to the dressing rooms. She poked her head outside the door frame to see everyone going into the classrooms and dissapearing from the hallways. It was the best time to exit the class, thankfully for the poor girl, the class she was in was left unsed, as the homeroom teacher had their break at this hour. (the only time of the day this happened) The stars had alligned for Arianne this time, there was a clear path and she was about to take it.

With the backpack upfront of her, she swiftly came out of the door, and rested her back on the right wall of the door, jumping a little as her butt grazed the cold texture of the wall.

"Coast's clear...thank God.... should I make the run for it? What if someone sees me?" Thought Ari as she slowly walked by the now filled classrooms, doors closed, and not a soul on the hallways.. her breath was heavy from the pressure she was feeling. The red blush was now all across her face, and she was horribly shaking, most of her strength was dedicated to holding the backpack, her noodle arms were beginning to feel the pressure of carrying it on such a bad position.

"Fuck it, I can't waste more time walking at this pace, it's a high risk, high reward thing, and i'll take the risk, just like in Smash 4 now that I think about it.." As she thought, she wore back the bag onto her back, took a short breath, and began sprinting.

With her painfully exposing thong, she sprinted as hard as she could to the dressing rooms, as her breasts jiggled like hard, the bra did little to nothing to hold them back, Arianne hated how the bra was pressuring, but she wasn't about to take that big of a risk.

On the sharp corner, she almost slipped, making her lose most of the momentum. panting, she looked to her back to see if anyone saw her, no one was there. This reminded her that she had to cover up, so she dropped both hands to her crotch, feeling the humid sensation, she grew more ashamed, but continued her trek.

Finally, she made it to the dressing room door. She was almost completely soaked in sweat, her bright legs were dripping, her face and its contours soaked, and her hands were kind of sticked to the thong.

As she was about to reach for the door, she had to do a little effort to take off her hand off the undies, almost snapping away from the loose string.

When she entered the room, she slowly (but panifully) took her backpack off and laid on her back to the nearest benches.

"Woo...I.....made......it......go me.." Said the girl outloud, strinking a fist upwards in celebration, but it slinged back to her abdomen.

"I need a little rest..." Thought as she closed her eyes before getting up.

She was succesful in her trek, so in fact that she managed to do all of that under 30 seconds, that was the fastest she had ever ran, but It have seemed to payoff in the end.

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