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Chapter 24 by dbzzzzz dbzzzzz

Streak, other rooms or something else?

He wanted to be done

He decided he would streak. It was the quickest way. But before that, he needed another 5 points. He didn't want to give Charlotte the satisfaction, so he asked Sara, "Hey, Sara. Can you please touch me?" He flushed redder. She giggled. "Since you asked so nicely" and closed the gap between them. She cleared her throat and signaled for him to move his hands. He did and his hard cock bobbed up and down, as Sara stared at it. She reached over to grab him by the shaft when Charlotte complained, "You're going to give it to him for free???"

Sara caught his shaft and gave him a few strokes, responding, "Well, he's given me enough of a show! Besides, I think if I understood Hateya right, I'll see him demonstrate his anatomy tomorrow" With that she let him go. He remembered how Hateya had said "every girl who had seen him". Then he remembered the promise to have 3-5 more. But he couldn't concentrate on that now.

"You have 55 points" Hateya said, flatly. He looked around and said, "If I had to go to the corner store, am I all set?". Charlotte responded, "Of course! Just ask for the order placed by Charlotte. It's already paid for so you just need to pick it up!"

He covered himself with his hands, took a breath, and before he could think any more, he **** himself to run. Run towards that corner store.

It was a fairly uneventful run down the stairs, and out of the building. He then ran across the courtyard towards the gate. Just then, Candy exited the auditorium her and the other cheerleaders were using to practice. She let out a gasp. But Sam couldn't stop. He continued his sprint to the front gate and out into the street.

As he ran towards the store, the short street felt like a mile. The street looked empty, but just then a cyclist turned onto it, a fit, young, blonde woman in her 20s. When she saw Sam, she screeched to a halt, whistling at him as he passed her. Sam was not thinking by this point. His dick was rock-hard, making it very difficult to cover. The cock ring was redundant, his love of being admired had taken over.

As he entered the store, he heard a little chime, announcing the arrival of a new customer. A monotone voice from the counter said, "Welcome to the famous corner store". Sam looked up to see a girl at the counter who hadn't raised her head, which was buried in a novel. It was.... fuck. It was Lisa, the film and literature girl, a slim, cute, blonde who Sam hadn't seen much of since the start of high school. He had had a crush on her in middle school but he went down the Science path and her down the arts. He slowly made his way to the counter, as Lisa continued to have her head down, lost completely in her book.

"Ahem.... order for Charlotte?" Sam asked meekly.

Lisa heard him but didn't seem to process the words. Then, as the meaning of Sam's words seemed to hit her, she tilted her head, still looking at her book. "Charlotte," she muttered. Then she looked up, her eyes moving to see.... everything. Her lips curled into a smirk. "Let me grab that order for you, sir" she said.


Waiting at the counter felt like an eternity. But at least the store was empty. Sam stood there, attempting to hide everything with both his hands. Lisa came back with two massive plastic bags filled with stuff. "Here ya go, mister!" she said. "But before you leave, I'mma need to take a picture"

Sam gulped. He instinctively tightened his grip on his penis. "W-w-why?" Sam asked.

"Well, if someone else picks up an order than the name under which it was ordered, then we have to take a picture of the person collecting it"

Sam shuddered, but he didn't want to argue, or prolong his time naked at a convenience store where anyone could walk in. He also knew that practice had just let out for the cheerleaders so they might stop by on their way home if they were going in this direction.

"F-f-fine, go ahead" Sam said, attempting to ensure maximum coverage.

"Ahem" Lisa said, smirking. "It has to be you holding the order."

Shit. Holding the order would mean having to uncover his dick. And the stuff looked heavy, no way he could cover himself on the way back. Hell, he doubted he could run on the way back. He took another deep breath, the latest of several on this seemingly neverending day. This time he closed his eyes, too afraid to look, and grabbed the two bags. He could feel his cock bobbing up and down from being released so suddenly, gradually coming to a stop.

"Are you done yet?" Sam said, after his dick had stopped bobbing up and down, eyes still closed in embrassment. "Just a sec!" came Lisa's response, in a tone filled with mirth. The thought of her looking at him caused his dick to twitch. Just as that happened, he heard Lisa stiffle a giggle. He opened his eyes to see Lisa laughing, holding a phone pointed at him.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAH... I can't believe you fell for that. Smile for the camera, I just had to capture that bobbing and twitching in video!"

Flashing almost entirely red, Sam turned with the two bags, and began moving as fast he could with the weight, unable to cover himself at all.

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