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Chapter 26 by Almax Almax

Gold Rush is choosing to live and let live for some reason. That means she's counting on you!

Turn the showers back on!

Hey, yeah, that's a pretty good idea! They're all still in their clothes, so if you get over to that switch by the door and turn the showerhead roof back on, they'll get all soaked! Gold Rush and you are already naked and shower-ready, so it'll be a straight up advantage for you both.

You turn and run at top speed over towards the door. Hearing the patter of your feet on tile, the girls turn and see you running. One cups a hand to the side of her mouth.

"Oh, sorry! We'll be out of here again really soon." She shouts over to you. She turns back to the rest of the group and whispers "Geez, I feel really bad now."

"Let's just go quicker, then." Another girl agrees, putting all of their attention back on the diminishing Gold Rush.

But little do they know, you've already reached the doorway! Haha! You stop your all-out sprint a few metres before it, sliding across the wet tile with your left over momentum for the last stretch, before coming to a stop right by the switch that turned off the showers. You jump up a little bit into the air, slamming your hand onto the switch on your way down. Bam!

.....

It didn't move.

The girls still have Gold Rush up against the wall, now putting most of her weight into it instead of her failing legs. They're giggling quietly amongst themselves as they give her breasts a gentle massage, only using their fingertips. She lets out a deep moan, and slides a little bit down the tiled shower room wall.

Why didn't the switch move?!

"Pipe down! Keep that mouth shut while we wipe you out!" One of the girls says, adding a slight pressure to her massaging fingertips. Gold Rush's mouth is still open as if moaning, but no more noise is coming out as the intensified playing keeps her quiet.

You try again! Nothing!! What the heck's up, they just flipped this switch a little bit ago!

"You're doomed." A girl whispers with her mouth right up close to Gold Rush's ear, sending an excited but weak shiver through her body as she slides slightly further down the wall from being worked over. The thirty fingertips continue to mold and tease her boobs.

Is it locked for some reason? Is it a button? No, that doesn't make sense at all! You start to panic, because the noises across the room from you are getting quieter and quieter. Why won't this stupid thing flip?!

At last, Gold Rush's wet, nude body gives in. With a final, breathy outward sigh, she goes limp, and slides the rest of the way down the wall to land bouncily onto her bare rear end. The girls standing around her all stare downward, checking for any signs of consciousness, but finding none. One lifts a hand to her hip.

Slapping your hand against the switch over and over didn't do anything. This sucks! It's clearly meant to be flipped, and flipped a certain way, but it's just stuck in place. Is it- it's not because the door's open, right? That would be the stupidest design ever, if the shower-roof can't be turned on while the door's open.

"That put an end to her." One of the girls smirks, staring down at the limp body and parted lips of Gold Rush. By now, the concept of sleeping such a skilled and fit Warrior student from breast play had lost its novelty to these three. One of the other girls uses her foot to push Gold Rush a bit further forward from her position sitting and leaning back against the wall, from which gravity sends her ass slowly sliding forwards until she's flat on her back.

There's the clicking sound of the shower door closing, followed by the ca-chunk of the most dumb stupid idiot switch even being flipped and setting the shower roof to life.

"Ah!" One of the girls exclaims, as warm shower water starts pouring down loudly across the entire room and drenching the trio's uniforms.

Without saying another word, but with a lot of squeals and complaining, the three girls quickly stumble-run their way over to the doors, trying to stay as dry as possible as their blazers grow heavy with water, their socks get all soggy, and their white shirts start to get a bit see-through. They push right by you, wailing and yelping, to open the door and exit the room. It closes behind them, leaving you nude and proud in the once-again active shower room, with Gold Rush laying on her back across the room from you. Oh, Gold Rush!

You run over to her, but she's already starting to stumble up to her feet again after the water woke her up. She's panting quite heavily as she gets to her feet, using her hand to lean against the tiled wall and recover.

"Gold Rush!" You exclaim, running forward with arms extended for a hug. "That was such a good plan, letting them all focus on you so I could turn the showers on again!"

Her eyes bug out as you catch her in your arms, your skin pressed to her slicked, smooth skin, and squeeze her tightly. With a deep sighing exhale, she slumps forward in your arms, head dropping limply over your shoulder. Err.... o-oh, right......

You gently waddle-crouch your way to the ground, releasing your hug and setting her down on the ground.{if Purity < 60} You bite your bottom lip as you kneel next to and stare at her prone form, so pretty and fit, the shower water droplets landing all over her tight body. You can't help but cop a quick feel of her boobies, squeezing them each like stress balls and letting the flesh spill over your spread fingers, before focusing back on the task at hand. Hehe..... that felt good to do~

Okay, but time to wake her up now!{endif} First, you reach forward to brush her wet orange hair up and out of her eyes as you kneel beside her. Then you reach forward to gently pat the sides of her face with your hand, eventually stirring her awake again as her eyes flicker open. She sees you, then rolls her head the other way to pant out breaths once again. You beam down at her happily, but you feel pretty bad about knocking her out again like that.

"D-don't worry, Debbie, I-I'm gonna k-keep trying....." She stammers out weakly. You give her a little thumbs up, then rise to your feet again. It was so super cool meeting her, and she's such a great fighter, but you should probably just let her compose herself for now..... anyway, you're already all clean now!

You leave her in the room to towel off and dress back up again.

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