Try to go somewhere more private

"...Let's go to the locker room. We can get towels, and maybe shower ourselves off..." You suggested. Nebula raised an eyebrow lewdly.

"...Ooo, hot water play, whatever makes Little Sam hard..." Nebula purred. You led Nebula into the boys locker rooms. She grinned deviously, completely naked, striding through the locker rows without shame.

"Come on, put your shirt back on, we're just here to get dressed again."

"What's the matter, would you say that you're... Naked and Embarrassed?" Something made you instinctually want to punch Nebula after she said that, "Don't worry, Momma Nebby will help you with that..." Nebula teased, twirling around to face you. Before you knew it, Nebula yanked your shirt up roughly over your head, catching your arms in the sleeves as you struggled to break free.

"Damnit, stop messing around! Someone might see us here!" You yelled at Nebula as she threw your shirt carelessly to the ground. Nebula stuck her tongue out at you immaturely.

"Like I give a shit. I want all those 'hwuts to watch Sam fuccckkkk meee..." Nebula whined childishly, before squatting low to your groin. You tried kicking Nebula away from you, but you slipped on one of the puddles littering the locker room floor. Your back hit a locker, and you slid downwards. Nebula tackled your crotch as you slumped down. Nebula began furiously sucking and licking your soft penis, growling animalistically as your flaccid cock refused to respond to Nebula's ****. You sighed and closed your eyes in resignation. Hopefully nobody comes looking for you... Actually, that means someone would save you from Nebula's clutches!

After several uncomfortable minutes of Nebula's oral attack, your penis showed minor signs of growing erect, causing Nebula to double her efforts. Nebula nibbled along your testicles, dragged her tongue along your perineum, and massaged your glans with her palms. You flinched involuntarily as your erection grew painfully large. Nebula started gagging as your cockhead hit her in the back of the throat.

"*hack* Ta-da! *cough*...Fuck..." Nebula coughed, drool trailing from her lips to your urethra. Nebula wiped her spit away with the back of her palm proudly. You rolled your eyes. Nebula stood up shakily, wrapping her thighs around your pelvis, pressing your cock between your abdomen and her dripping womanhood. Nebula leaned forward, placing both palms flat on either side of your head on the locker row.

"Now... *pant* Ready... go somewhere out of this world...?" Nebula whispered in the huskiest tone she could manage. Uggggh... You might as well just get this over with...

BAM BAM BAM!!

"You thought you could get away, traitor?!" A familiar voice called out. Nebula almost screamed, but you covered her mouth just in time with your palm. The head of your penis rubbed directly against Nebula's slit uncomfortably. Nebula moaned quietly into your palm as you strained to keep her quiet, while trying to **** you to penetrate her simultaneously.

Hearing that voice hit you with a wave of dread... was that Karishma?