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Chapter 14 by DeNai DeNai

Where's she going?

The football field

You took off running towards the football fields after Zoe, pushing Nebula aside. You could vaguely hear Nebula's footsteps behind you as you bolted towards Zoe, but you ignored her. You managed to see Zoe crawl under the away teams bleachers, curling up in a ball. You clambered under as well, meeting Zoe kneeling under the bleachers, crying uncontrollably into her knees.

"Z-zoe, listen... I... Nebula is really sorry... She's just bad at saying it..." You awkwardly attempted to console Zoe.

"Noooo... Stay away... I'm bad..."

"Zoe!"

Zoe started crawling away, her huge rear-end bouncing as she fled. You crawled after her, grabbing Zoe's ankle, stopping Zoe dead in her tracks. Zoe gasped as you grasped her, before kicking wildly, whimpering louder than ever. She ended up knocking you over in the process, laying on top of you, trapping you both underneath the bleacher stands.

Zoe struggled to roll over and escape, but you wrapped your arms around her. She responded by wiggling wildly, flipping on top of you. Your face and her chest smashed together as Zoe fought your iron-grip embrace, causing Zoe to pause for a second as you two pressed together. You could feel Zoe's heart beating rapidly, fluttering like hummingbird wings against you. Her heavy tits pressed down on your face, muffling Zoe's sobbing explanation.

"I'm par..........rem Soci................ stole fro............Euro..........war.."

That was all you could hear from under Zoe, and you had no clue what she meant. Zoe suddenly got a second wind and successfully wiggled out of your grip. However, you maintained a grip on her pants by accident, and as you felt Zoe crawl up your body, you felt something fuzzy, moist, and sweet smelling rub against your face. Zoe's pussy grazed your lips as she freed herself, ripping her pants clean off her body.

In an ironic twist, Zoe's feet, in an attempt to gain traction, started shimming your pants down your legs. Your cock sprang free, brushing against Zoe's naked lower half as you both thrashed around under the bleachers stands, until you finally released Zoe's pants and gripped her waist, driving your mouth into her groin in an attempt to hold her still.

Instead, Zoe started scooting backwards, pulling her shirt off on a jagged end of the bleacher. Her tits flopped onto your face, enveloping you in the smell of Zoe's natural musk, mixed with sweat.

Zoe pulled further backwards, when suddenly she felt your penis tap the entrance of her vagina. You both froze, before Zoe bucked upwards, her back hitting the bleacher.

Suddenly, you heard a loud SNAP, and the bleacher collapsed on both you and Zoe. You had the reflex to protect Zoe's head with your hands, but Zoe's teeth clacked painfully against yours in what was probably the most scary and painful first kiss possible for the both of you.

Stuck under the bleacher, you thankfully missed spearing Zoe with your penis, but instead your shaft pressed tightly against Zoe's vulva, squishing against each other.

"Are you alright? Are you hurt?" You wheezed out. Zoe seemed scared, tears dripping directly onto your face.

"I'm ok..." Zoe mumbled quietly. You felt your cock throb in response to Zoe's voice, pressing harder against her womanhood, making Zoe gasp audibly. Zoe suddenly started shifting around, trying to find purchase as she attempted to crawl out again.

"Wait, don't move so much!" You yelped, desperately hoping Zoe would freeze, but she accidentally slid backwards.

You felt Zoe's vulva part open slowly as your tip poked into her tight vagina. Zoe shuddered as your dick spread her inner walls, but she thankfully pulled back before it went too far.

"Stay still. We need help to get out of here." You ordered Zoe. Thankfully, she froze this time, although she trembled uncontrollably, accidentally teasing your manhood. Zoe's bare chest laid on top of yours, practically smothering you in her bosom. You could feel Zoe's heartbeat thumping in sync with your own. You scanned what limited vision you had through the gaps in the bleachers stands.

Nebula's shoes were barely visible a few meters ahead. Suddenly, her round eyes poked through a hole in the collapsed bleachers.

"Ah ha! I was right all along! Zoe, you naughty girl, you were a-"

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