Do I shoot a load? Do I get rescued? Does something else happen?
Natalie to the rescue!
I was but a single second away from blasting a load right into the cameras of my molesters until someone stepped in to rescue me.
"A-A-Alright! That's enough everybody!" Natalie, who has been only a wallflower up to this point, muscled her way through the audacious crowd pulling girls off of me one by one thanks to her imposing size. I suppose seeing me in humiliating peril was enough to crack open her shell. Even if only just a little.
Once Natalie got the last girl off of me, I slipped through the hallway like a man on fire giving my friend a quick high-five right before I ran past her towards the exit. I didn't even have time to cover my engorged boner, it waved from side to side as I jogged down the hall. "Thanks Nat, I so owe you one!" I shouted to her as I finally reached the end of the hallway.
"You keep running okay? I'll hold them off!" Brave looked good on Natalie.
I could only hope she was going to be alright as I left her to fight off the savage and horny beasts but I was going to have to find a big way to thank her later as I only had a split second to decide between taking the elevator or the stairs.
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