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Chapter 8 by admiralchekov admiralchekov

Who wins the game?

Wildcats

Tanya awakes to quite a bit of hooting and hollering and hands on her arms and legs tying her up.

"We won baby and we're going take you back to our school as a trophy, put you on display, after we have our victory celebration of course."

'On display? What kind of fucked up school is this?' tanya thought.

One of the wildcats lefts her up over his shoulder fireman style, he looks up and notices stale cum dripping out of Tanya's cunt onto his hand.

"Ohh man we're gonna have to clean this bitch up before the celebration."

"Heh heh, why it's not like she's gonna stay that way?"

"Hey Freshmeat, you gotta lot to learn still, it's not just us doing the celebrating, it's the coaching staff, alumni who've donated for the team, sometimes the superintendant himself."

It was a long cold bus ride, and Tanya got poked a little, sucked a little cock but not forcefully, got slapped and abused mildly by the Wildcat cheerleaders. The Wildcats were obviously saving up for the 'victory celebration'. When they got to the school the Cheerleaders took her with them to their locker room shower where they cleaned Tanya out thoroughly, front back inside and out. Tanya noticed the girls we cleaning themselves similarly and also shaving which they didn't need to do to Tanya thanks to this morning.

'I guess i'm not to only one to be 'celebrated'' Tanya thought, and then she also realized she was probably going to be the only one 'on display' afterward.

How do they celebrate?

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