Streak The Game (Alternate Version)

“No luck in the restrooms?” Zeke asked Madison after the group of three spent the last five or so minutes looking for Renee who disappeared.

“No, hopefully Francesa has better luck on the other side of the stadium” Madison sighed.

“Fuck, for someone so smart she really is an airhead sometimes. She couldn’t have just tapped one of us on the shoulder? I just hope she’s alright” Zeke said, worried and somewhat guilty, especially after promising to keep her safe.

Madison was about to console him when suddenly they both heard the whole stadium go crazy. Interested, they walked out to find that their school's team had won with a last second touchdown after getting the other team to fumble the ball.

"And what another stunning win for the Oakvale Eels! Look at that great shot of the team." Bill said to his cohost as the camera on the jumbotron began to pan onto the team, but for some reason moved on its own towards the Oakvale tunnel. The whole stadium became eerily silent as they saw a figure frantically emerge on the screen.

"What is going on with the camera? It seems someone is coming out of the tunnel!"

It was Renee with her cap on backwards, some shorts with the phrase "Go Eels!" around her mouth, a pair of shoes, duct tape on her wrists and as usual these past few hellish weeks, her entire birthday suit on display. Renee was desperately running toward the field with only muffled cries for help. Panickly trying to free her hands to cover her body.

"Well look at that folks it seems the infamous local **** Redhead is supporting her school with a victory lap in her favorite outfit!"

"Man with the way she constantly flaunts her bazookas it doesn't seem she likes having a bra to support them."

"She also gives quite the meaning to I heart bush."

The audience began to cheer at what was seen as a spirited victory streak for the student body president's school. Although they were some boos on the STBY, most were appreciating the way her body danced down the field. Her buttocks clapping into each other causing her flesh to wrinkle delicately. The way her chest meat kept flopping in circles hitting one another. She tried to focus on her goal to the other side with the supposed promise of clothes waiting for her in the STBY tunnels. Renee felt she was at least a good way through but, groaned seeing she was only at the 20 yard line.

Zeke and Madison watched the whole incident go down. Now knowing that in the few moments they weren’t keeping an eye on their friend she had been **** to streak the big game, now they could only watch helplessly as Renee bound and gagged with her tanlines trying to sprint the field. When she made it about halfway down the field Madison had an idea, tapping Zeke's shoulder to get his attention she said “She might actually make it to the other side. If she does, we want to be the ones there, not whoever did this to her.”

Realizing what she said Zeke gave a firm nod before saying “I’ll send a message to Francesa, she should already be on the other side.”

As she hit the 50 yard line, Chet smirked as Renee ran towards the team. "I'd like to have that ass ride my face." He then reached out slapping her rear hard on the handprint already there. Causing Renee to trip landing face first on the ground and with her butt raised in the air. On the giant screen, it zoomed in on the two red hand prints on either side of her rear. The camera then set perfectly on her lower holes as her buttocks quivered, causing the crowd to grow louder in volume.

"Ooo fumble but look at those tulips!" Bill boomed over the loudspeaker as Renee's eyes shot open.

Looking at the jumbotron, Renee became flushed with mortification and screamed loudly, wildly trying to get back on her feet only to stumble a few more times before sprinting off just as the security guard finally made it on the field. Having been distracted by a mysterious blonde girl in a hood flashing her small tits.

Not wanting to be caught by the man and probably paraded through the stadium and to school, Renee took off again knowing she was at least halfway towards her destination hoping to get something on her body.

Unaware, that Sabina had left Renee's clothes back the way she had been running. Leaving them in the boy's locker room with a note assuring the Eels her streak was for their win and she hoped they enjoyed the show. Although she had taken the bra and panties, running them up the school's flagpole.