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Chapter 17 by Omega98 Omega98

What happens next?

Tanya wakes up

Tanya awoke to the sound of the school bell ringing to end class. She sat, bare bottom on the hard ground, back up against the concrete wall, booted legs spread, and knees up. Her stiletto heels dug into the terrain beneath her, numb from their lethargic position for so long.

She’d missed her entire second half of classes and school was over. Students poured out of every exit on their hurried way home; not noticing her prone form secluded as she was. Her flimsy blouse was ripped and torn in several places; a result of her brutal fucking mere hours ago. Grabbing what remnants of the garment she could, Tanya clasped them around her form and waited for the student exodus to subside.

When she was finally satisfied that most people had left the school, Tanya gathered herself and attempted to stand. The moment she did, she almost collapsed under her own weight. Her cum filled pussy throbbed in protest at her movements and Tanya gasped sitting back down. With a fearful sigh, she look down at her pussy still leaking the cum of six men.

“Oh God,” she thought to herself, “Six… Fuck!”

She had to fight back the tears that were threatening to fall again as her eyes watered. Her mind instantly flew to the consequences of having unprotected sex with six men and ovulating in days.

“FUCK!” she screamed, “Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!”

Taking a number of deep breaths she attempted to recompose herself. “It’s okay,” she thought, “Just don’t think about it. Don’t think about it.” With one final breath she hoisted herself from her sitting position and, ignoring the objections of her cunt made her way back into the school to collect her things.

Thankfully she seemed to wait around long enough and the halls were blissfully empty. Wrapping her arms around herself, she made her way through the corroders towards her locker where she proceeded to grab her backpack and textbooks.

Hoping to avoid the main roads and make her way home under a veritable shade of cover before her parents came home; she tried to slip out the back of school by the gym and playing fields instead of the main entrance. Her plan would have been fool proof had she not had to go by the occupied gym office with three gym teachers.

As she tried to sneak by one of them spotted her and called out, “Tanya! Come here for a minute.”

What do they want?

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