Within the panicked corridors of her mind, Anna latched onto the idea that she had to be in her next class, on time, without being seen by the entire school. The dangling remains of her bra tickled her spine and belly, which made her realize it would have to go. It would only distract her during classes, and its' colorful flashing would only attract more attention to her. She released her breasts, deftly tucking her right arm into her blouse and yanking the ruins of her bra out from beneath it. She dropped it, as another bit of inspiration struck. If she went around the outside of the building, she could make it to her next class without having to brave the halls! She'd just have to sprint for it!
Without another thought, she bolted across the school lawn towards the back of the school, her flats and bra forgotten in the grass and mud behind her. With her skirt swirling about her legs, and her bare feet flashing, she sprinted for everything she was worth, mindful of the clock ticking inexorably towards second period beginning. Her breasts bounced and jumped painfully, seemingly trying to drag her off-balance as she ran, but she couldn't spare an arm to try and support them. She barely noticed as her feet splashed and squelched through cold, muddy puddles, nor how her blouse was flapping around her as she ran, its' last few buttons straining, her bountiful breasts completely exposed to the chilly breeze, two violently jiggling mountains of flesh capped with a pair of crinkled, hard nipples.
All she was focused on was the windows and wall flashing past her left side, and the rapidly approaching corner of the building in front of her. It would be close, but she just might make it...
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