Tori confronts Zoe in the hallway.

I unlocked my locker and gathered my textbook for the next three classes. On both sides of my locker were futa couples fucking relentlessly, **** to get it out of their system before the first bell rang.

"Hey, Ginger-Bitch!"

I turned and there was Tori. She was dressed in the school's gym uniform; a transparent sport's bra and a black, spaghetti-string bikini bottom where her cunt and cock were stuffed into. Her hair was down in a messy lion's mane behind her shoulders. The entire hallway was silent, the socializing and public sex put on hold by Tori's declaration.

"You and I have some unfinished business!"