Multiple Activities

“Alright Class we’re going to split into groups of four and circle the gym with different activities. Running, Jump Roping, Hula Hooping, and BasketBall” the coach explained. Everything sounded terrible to Evie.

“Group One…”

…

Of course Evie was set up with a bunch of guys. All of them currently surrounded her as they lapped the gym, staring at her uncovered bubbly body. Some stayed behind her to watch her booty wobble wildely with every footfall. Others at her sides and front watched her massive mammaries jump up and down, glad that the coach **** her to keep her arms down to run with good form.

Many taking risks to “accidentally” bump into the bare naked blonde. Whether coming up too fast from behind, suddenly slowing down, or moving too far to the side these boys' hands always ended up in just the right places to cop a feel.

“Bounce bounce bounce bounce Evie’s ass goes bounce bounce bounce”

“How big are her tits? Are those Double D’s?”

“No Stella has double D’s and she looks smaller than Evie. Those are definitely triple D's aka F cups” one guy said certainly.

“How does he know?” Evie whined in her head. Looking at the floor hiding from the world behind her bangs. Which was a big mistake.

*Tweet!*

“Ah!”

*Plumpf*

Lost in her own world she didn't hear the stopping whistle. Causing her to full **** run into the boy who had stopped in front of her. Who quickly felt like he fell into heaven as his head was enveloped in her heavenly globes. While his hands clamped onto her fatty butt cheeks. And his boner rose between her plush soft thighs that she was desperately squeezing together.

*Tweet* “are you two ok?”

“I'm I'm” Evie stuttered.

While the boy wasn't even able to hear past the girls tits. Not that he'd have the mind to answer as his body started to take over. His hips starting to thrust in and out of the thigh squeeze his dick was trapped in. Using his hands on her soft ass to hold her still.

“St-stop let goooo! What are you you doing?” Evie whined.

“Goddamn Greg you lucky bastard” one boy said wishing he was the one squished under the girl's sexy body.

“I think he's gonna bust”

The prediction soon coming true as Evie felt the rod between her legs start to twitch. Then the boy under her suddenly losing all his strength. She hurriedly broke free and crawled away. Leaving Greg laying there with a blissful smile.

The coach finally made his way over from across the room. Seeing the boy nearly passed out, the wet spot on his shorts luckily masked by the black fabric. Quickly checking on him he realized the boy was bleary.

“He might've hit his head, damn. You two take him to the nurses office” he said pointing to the two guys closest to him. Both immediately disappointed that they'll miss seeing Evie Hula Hooping.

“Evie you ok?” The coach asked.

“I I um I” she stuttered not knowing what to say after what she just experienced.

“You're responsive at least” the coach said.

…

After getting a quick check up Evie was made to continue the class. Hula Hooping wasn't too bad except for everyone staring at her wobbling ass, thighs, and tits.

That paled in comparison to jump rope. The humiliating sounds of her phat ass clapping and enormous chest slapping down. Every bounce, jiggle, and wobble she felt and knew someone was watching.

“Look at those things bounce”

“Bet the little whore likes this”

“Yeah bounce'em Evie”

*Clap Clap Clap Clap!*

“Please stop! This is sooo embarrassing! All this because I lost my clothes a few times. This is a nightmare!” Evie complained in her head. “And why can't they all just stop looking?! I don't want to be naked and I don't like it all, so just stop looking!” She begged.

But even if everyone here were mind readers they'd never listen. The sight of her clapping ass and bouncy boobies were too awesome to not enjoy every second.

*Tweet!* “Last Activity”

…

“Evie catch!”

“Ah!” The shy unathletic blonde yelled bringing her arms away from her body to catch the ball.

“Shoot it!” A guy yelled.

“Why do they keep giving me the ball?” she wondered before taking the shot and missing for the dozenth time. Yet when the ball dropped and the enemy team grabbed the ball it was easily stolen by hers and even if she was in the back corner the ball would find its way to her. At one point bouncing off her ample chest.

“Come on Evie get your head in the game” the coach encouraged.

However this surprised her distracting her just in time for the ball to hit her in the head with a *Ping!*

And everything went black.