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Chapter 21 by CaptainPulse CaptainPulse

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Roya gets smeckledorkfed

"Hey! Someone's escaping!" The college girl yelled.

Before Roya could ask her what the hell she was doing, perhaps adding in a tackle and some stripping to drive home the point. A couple of girls in hazmat suits turned the corner and set their sights on Roya's voluptuous and **** curves.

"Hey! You're not allowed to leave the quarantine area. Stop!"

Roya didn't have time to go to her car, so she did the only thing she could think of: she ran.

Her boobs bouncing, butt cheeks jiggling, Roya ran away from the hazmat team and the laughter of the college girls out into the city, the sun glinting off her exposed skin.

While the college girls stayed behind laughing, one of the hazmat girls stayed behind with them. "How long have you girls been here?"

"Oh, a while. You should have seen the way she squirmed when we saw her."

"Um, Alexis..." The blonde girl noticed the hazmat girl talking into her radio and got a little nervous about everything her friend was saying.

"Her cheeks were so jiggly, you guys should take some time to smack 'em a bit when you catch her. It's really fun, and she gives the best responses."

"Alexis, please shut up."

"Oh, I almost forgot. She actually let me ride her! The fat bitch actually got on her hands and knees and was my little horsey. It was so fun!"

"ALEXIS!" Alexis finally looked over to see her friend frantically gesturing at the hazmat girl, who had since been joined by other members of her team.

"Uh... well, we'd better be going now. See you around, I guess." Shanti stammered slowly backing away, gesturing to her friends to do the same.

"Hold on. You girls are gonna have to come with us. You may have been infected."

"Oh no, I'm sure we're fine. I feel great, what about you guys?" Alexis and the blonde, whose name was Tasha, both nodded frantically.

"I'm afraid we must insist."

The hazmat girls started to move toward them when Alexis decided to shout, "Run!" They all turned around to run, but only made it about three steps before being tackled to the ground by the hazmat team.

"Hey, Alexis. Next time you want to run away, don't preface it by yelling 'Run!' at the top of your lungs."

"Point taken."

"Take them to the quarantine area." The hazmat girls nodded and the three college girls were dragged to the parking lot to be stripped and sterilized. For their health, of course.

Meanwhile, Roya was bouncing away from the hazmat team, paying no mind to all of the staring people she passed, **** just to get away.

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