Try to hide from Karishma

"Shit Nebula, stop...! We gotta find a place to hide..." You whispered desperately. Nebula shook her head angrily, salivating uncontrollably, sending strands of spit rolling down your forearm. Nebula reached between your genitals with her free hand and grabbed your shaft tightly. Nebula started jerking your meat quickly with fervor.

"The Society has given you so much, and now you're throwing it all away...!?" Karishma shouted outside. Nebula used her body weight to push your penis against her clit roughly, causing you to flinch and groan loudly. You heard footsteps echoing in the locker rows near you, closer with every passing second. Nebula started lowering herself onto you, whimpering pitifully into your hand as your bulbous cockhead stretched Nebula's insides painfully wide. You struggled to stay quiet as Nebula grinded your dick inside of her cunt torturously slow, sliding you deeper into her.

"You owe The Society everything! You should be ashamed to run away!!" Karishma was getting closer now. Nebula bounced upwards slightly, your engorged head resting just outside of Nebula's hole. You started praying Karishma finds you so that Nebula stops trying to impale herself. You hear the patter of feet as whoever Karishma was chasing comes closer and closer... Suddenly, Karishma's target turned to your row, deciding to hide when she suddenly saw you and Nebula mid-penetration...

Chris!?

Chris' eyes widened to the size of saucers, her mouth agape silently, pointing dumbly towards you and Nebula. Karishma rounded the corner and tackled Chris from behind, sending both girls crashing down. Both of them groaned in pain from hitting the concrete floor.

"Got you tra- Sam?!?!?!" Karishma exclaimed incredulously. Nebula stopped moving, staring between you and Chris. Karishma stood up awkwardly, dusting herself off. Chris sat upright, rubbing her forehead gingerly where she had slammed into the ground.

"Come ooooooonnnn...." Nebula whined, knowing she missed her chance.

"Sam... What are you doing here...?" Karishma asked you with a terrified tone. Nebula rolled her eyes and stepped off of you unceremoniously. Your penis twitched erratically as it swung in the cool locker room air. Chris glanced briefly towards your cock, before averting her eyes guiltily. Karishma's face was bright red, and she could barely hide her nervousness. "Uh... You fucking perv! You're sneaking around in the girl's locker room...!"

"Boy's locker room."

"Huh?"

"This is the boy's locker room... perv."

Nebula laughed openly at Karishma's excuse. Karishma glared daggers towards Nebula, balling her fists.

"Look... I... you... Chris was... uh... talking shit about the cheerleaders... to Joyce, so I was just chasing her down to... make her apologize..." Karishma babbled. Chris scowled, standing up shakily.

You suddenly remembered Zoe said to trust Chris, whatever that means.

"Look, can you forgive Chris? I need to talk to her-"

"Hell no! There's no way I'm listening to some... uh... pencil dick!"