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Chapter 12 by heney1282 heney1282

What's next?

Wait for Claire

When Claire opens the door to the back room you can hear the hustle and bustle of the locker room. But you are quickly distracted by seeing Claire in just her shorts and a sports bra.

“Thanks again for helping out.” She says while giving you a big hug. “Thanks to you we kicked their asses 8-0. Apparently, they were just slipping and sliding the entire second half.”

She grabs your hand and adds, “come on, I’ll formally introduce you to everyone.”

Maybe it was because she hit her head or was excited about the game, but when Claire pulls you out into the main locker room area, where you were met with a chorus of screams and yells as multiple girls dive for cover as you come through the door. The first person you see is a petite blonde, walking back from the toilet stalls in a skimpy bra and panty set. As your eyes involuntarily follow her retreating ass, you slowly became aware of others in similar states. Two girls are topless, and you see glimpses of their breasts as they grab anything nearby to hold in front of themselves. Competing with this is the sight of another girl’s backside in just a thong as she struggles to quickly pull up her shorts.

Time seems to stand still as confusion, excitement and embarrassment competed with each other in your brain. Eventually you regain your senses enough to hurriedly retreat back to the medical room. From outside you hear a chorus of squeals, giggles and protests, all directed at Claire. There was one who sounded genuinely angry at Claire.

Trapped in the backroom, your mind starts racing thoughts of what is going to happen to you. After what felt like an eternity, Claire opens the door again, and tells you it is safe to come back out.

This time you are mostly welcomed by a sea of knowing smiles and giggles, which seem to increase the more you stammer and turn red, as the girls thank you for helping out during half time. Also recognize another element of his discomfort as you hold your hands in front of your waist like a shield. A few of them indulged in a bit a light-hearted teasing.

In the end they all thank you and say you are welcome to help whenever Claire needs it.

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