Sneak up close and pull one away!

Okay, no problem! Gold Rush is a super good fighter, so all you need to do is get some of the girls to ease up on her, and she can take it from there. You hunch over and start tiptoeing across the wet tile to them. They're all facing Gold Rush up against the wall, but still, since the showerhead roof's off now it'll be way easier for them to hear you. You've got to be careful!

"Eeeeeeeee!!" Gold Rush throws her head back and squeals, as one of the girls takes and pinches down on one of her hardened nipples, and gives it a twist.

"Your nipples are a lot tougher than your pillows, huh?" The girl asks gleefully, giving the nipple another hard tweak. "If the rest of you wasn't so helpless, you wouldn't have gotten First Years banned from the arena!"

As the three girls chide Gold Rush about her fragility, working her over to the very edge of exhaustion, you're just a few steps away from being able to help. You can nearly do it! Probably already having figured out what you're planning to do with her tactical mind, Gold Rush starts making some noises to mask the last leg of your sneak attack and to keep all attention on her. It first starts with shuddering moans and gasps, but as you get closer and the need for noise increases, she breaks into loud and repeated apologies to the three girls working her over.

"S-SORRY!" She shouts, shaking her back against the wall she's pressed right up against as her breasts are gently massaged and her nipples are roughly stimulated. "I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!! I'M REALLY REALLY SO SO SORRY!"

She's doing such a good job! Her apologies are super loud, and almost sound like brainless rambling. No wonder she's such a good fighter with tricks like that up her sleeve.

Unfortunately, you're not that good at things. About two steps away from contact, you slip on the wet tiled floor, stumbling forward as you catch yourself. It's enough to get the girls to suddenly notice you again, fully reminded of your existence, as you freeze in place and hope that their vision might be based on movement.

The girl to the left of Gold Rush smirks and licks her lips, then steps around to press up against your wet and bare back. Oh no, they do see you! Before you can react, her arms wrap around to the front of the body and cup your exposed breasts, squeezing and massaging their undersides like dough.

"Nngh!" You shut your eyes and stiffen your jaw. You won't show any signs of weakness, not while Gold Rush is watching!

The other two girls part, letting the one with a hold on you forcefully walk you forward several steps until you're right up close to Gold Rush. Being led by your boobs like that is pretty embarrassing.... they're then jostled up and down right in front of Gold Rush's gasping, barely conscious face in what is probably a really mean taunt.

"Just look at the talent you've blocked out of the system!" The girl behind you says, leaning forward against you to **** Gold Rush's head to sink between your orbs. N-no, wait, you don't want to do this! You struggle and wiggle to try break free, but the hold on you is just too strong, and you end up only slapping Gold Rush's gasping face around a bit with your boobs. "You're all washed up. You're played out! Hey, girls, get her laying on her back for me."

You're pulled back, still with the hands holding onto your chest, as the girls flanking Gold Rush lead her down to lie on her back on the ground. You don't like this one bit! You struggle some more as you're led around like a horse, but it's still no good, and pretty soon you're standing right where they want you -- standing and wiggling in their grasp at the base of the laying-down Gold Rush's feet.

"You're through!" The woman holding you shouts, suddenly releasing her hold on your chest and whipping both hands around to push you in your back. H-hey, woah, woah!!

You can't catch yourself in time, because you wiggled too extremely. You fall forwards, straight onto a wide-eyed Gold Rush, making bare breast-to-breast contact with all the **** that gravity provides. Before you land, Gold Rush opens her mouth to cry out in objection.

"AA-"

The sound dies in her throat as your soft pillows land on top of her firmer fruit with a light oomph from you. Her battle cry dissipates into a weak and airy outward sigh, escaping her lips as her consciousness is forcibly ripped from her body. Her eyes flitter and roll up, gently closing, as her head lolls to the side with her lips slightly parted.

"Ha-HA!" One of the girls laughs, standing above both of you and pointing down at Gold Rush's out cold face. "What an idea, using the first year to take her out!"

The three girls break into a giggle fit as you quickly get your hands out from under you and push up and off of her. Lying on her bare body with your bare body just feels too weird, but now the girls are all spread away, so this is perfect! Gold Rush can get up and fight them off now, if she- if she..... o-oh....

You stare down at her fully passed out body as you rise up to your feet. W-woah, she's actually all zonked-out? And so stiff.... t-there's no way.....

"Thanks for helping us polish her off, kid." One of the girls shoots you a smile and claps a hand to your bare shoulder as you stare down at your knocked-senseless hero. "And hey, maybe I'll see you in the Arena next year, huh?"

With that, and one of the other girls delivering a little testing toe-poke to Gold Rush's limp head, the girls high five and make their way out of the shower room. U-ummm..... y-you should probably go get your clothes on again now, since you're clean now and all. But..... no, yeah, you should probably just leave her there to sleep. She looks tired. H-hey, that's it, right? She was having a bad day, is all! Y-yeah, that's gotta be it. You should probably get going now. S-so stiff.......