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Chapter 13 by jw_wjw jw_wjw

What happens next?

Rachel gets eaten out by accident

Molly stood by a man benching close to the locker rooms. As Rachel was running to get dressed, Molly wiggled her fingers and watched with a smile as Rachel found herself running towards the man as he began lifting his weight. At the right time, Molly snapped her fingers and Rachel stumbled, letting go of her bottoms and falling right out of them as she fell face down on and over the man - landing her pussy right over the man's mouth as he was inhaling for the preparation of the lift.

Rachel briefly felt the cold metal bar touch the small of her back before the man quickly pushed it back up to the rack and tried to get Rachel's privates out of his face as he struggled to breathe. Unfortunately, his resistance made his lips touch Rachel's in all the right places, and Rachel couldn't help but feel the stimulation of the man's gasping breath give her the best head she had ever had. Struggling both for balance and to control the feelings in her loins, Rachel flailed her arms and legs, soon enough kicking her bottoms off.

Molly smirked while Mackenzie watched from across the gym, moving her right hand slightly to pull Rachel's sports bra up over her breasts. Rachel's spasms did the rest, flinging the bra off and into the crowd, and leaving Rachel naked except for her shoes and socks.

Just as she was undressed completely in front of the crowd, Rachel came, falling limp onto the man's face and hanging halfway off the bench. The man was finally able to grab her dead legs and use them to finally extricate himself from the situation - the situation that left a shiny sheen on his face.

"What the hell is your problem, lady?" he got up off the bench and yelled at Rachel, who still lay nude and dissociated on the floor.

Soon enough the security finally came to escort Rachel off the premises. Not even bothering to check to see if her legs were working - which they weren't - they each took a wrist and dragged her across the floor by her knees, giving everyone a good view of her charms.

Mackenzie recorded everything with a shit-eating grin and darted back to Molly once Rachel was out.

"Are we done?" she asked, "Or does she need her shoes and socks off, too?"

"No, we're good," Molly assured her, "her dignity is gone at this point. What do we do now?"

Now what? Friend, stranger, or are we finally ready to lift the curse?

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