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Chapter 6 by goldbitter goldbitter

How does Bella deal with this chilly situation?

Run away from her problems!

"I can't deal with this!" Bella gasped, spinning around and trying to run from the ice cream vendor.

Her feet slipped in the ice cream covered floor and she tumbled toward the doors at the back of the truck. Bella collided, breasts-first with the doors which burst open.

RIP!

"Eeek!" She gasped as her bra became tangled on the door handles and was ripped off as the doors swung open and the off-balance young woman toppled out into the street.

Topless and covered in soot and melting ice cream, Bella found herself surrounded by the crowd of people that had been laughing at her through the ice cream truck's serving hatch.

"I know I ordered two big scoops, but this is ridiculous!" One man laughed, ogling Bella's naked breasts as the plump orbs dripped cherry and chocolate ice cream onto the street.

"I want to lick that cream-stuffed treat!" A woman laughed, her gaze lingering on the whipped cream can still stuffed down Bella's panties and spraying cream everywhere.

"Looks like we're getting dinner and a show today!" another man said as many of the crowd pulled out their phones and started to record the stunned and half naked, messy woman.

"I-I-I," Bella stammered, too stunned to even shield her bare breasts as she blushed bright red under the layer of cream splattered across her face.

"You still owe me for all that ice cream!" the vendor called, emerging from the back of the truck and trying to grab the messy young woman.

"Sorry!" Bella gasped, snapping out of her daze as she turned to run.

RIP!

"Eeeek!" She yelped as the ice cream vendor tried to grab her but only succeeded in taking hold of her panties.

The burnt and soaked undergarment was ripped off of Bella's body, leaving her naked apart from her shoes as she ran down the street. Ice cream splashed in all directions as her plump breasts bounced and her singed, creamy hair flipped back and forth.

Bella was too focused on escaping to even attempt covering her heavily jiggling breasts or completely exposed privates.

"At least that whipped cream can is gone!" she yelped, feeling cream dripping from her now revealed pussy as the crowd watched her go.

Where does Bella run now?

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