Help Tammy

"Hey, Rebecca!" All the girls turn to the sound of your voice. "Why don't you leave her alone?"

Tammy gives you a thankful smile but yelps after the cheerleader grabs the back of her leggings before letting it snap back into place.

"Seriously?" The black haired bully laughs. "You're not as intimidating as you think. If you don't walk away now, slut, then good old Tammy here isn't going to be the only one showing the boys some pussy."

"No! Don't leave me!" The small blonde shouts while trying to struggle out of the tight grasp.

Her fighting is only treated with a sharp smack to her flat right butt cheek.

"Shut up!" Rebecca shouts before turning to you. "Do you really think you're going to be able to stop all four of us? Why don't you go ahead and turn around before I change my mind and take those clothes off right now."

Well it was too late to leave at this point but Rebecca did have a point. How were you going to stop all four of them?