“Mmmmm.” Mark moaned in Heather’s voice as he kissed Laura.
He enjoyed the sexy toned Hispanic girl more than he realized. Those soft lips, well-toned body, smooth skin, everything. Not enough to give up the Gately sisters of course, but plenty enough to take advantage of the situation. Being topless, since they were ‘supposed’ to be changing, Heather’s large breasts pushed up against Laura’s average size ones with a squish as Amanda recorded the situation with her phone, a taboo in the locker room normally, but with Mark in control, everything was on the table. Mark always did love physical contact.
Until they heard the door to the locker room open. Quickly they separated and Amber hid the phone until they knew how many girls were coming in. This time, it was only a single girl. A tall blonde girl with a sporty body and decent size rack. Not as big as Amanda or Heather, but still above average. Her hair was down to her shoulders and her eyes were a sparkling blue. It was the captain of the team, Britney Bee. Her skills were the real deal and the only one who was a match for Laura.
“Oh, hey girls.” Britney greeted. “Nice to see you here early. Anything special going on?”
“Nothing really.” Laura giggled. “We were just talking about how Amanda and Heather’s boobs are
muy grande.”
“Huh?” Britney was confused and it was evident by her expression.
“Look at these tatas!” Amanda pushed up her boobs barely contained by her bra. “Don’t they drive all the girl’s wild?”
“Sure, boys, but men love these.” Mark laughed, pushing up his own boobs. His fingers sunk into the soft flesh. No matter how many times he squeezed them, they always felt perfect. “That's why I have such an amazing boyfriend.”
“You have a boyfriend?” Britney asked surprised, thinking they were just playing around. “I thought you wanted to wait until college?”
“I was, but then I realized there was no point.” Mark smirked at her. “Why waste this sexy body on something so stupid? My boyfriend likes to fuck me and I’m a huge slut for his cock. It’s huge and he makes me scream a lot.”
“Too much info, Heather.” Britney had a disgusting look on her face.
“Yeah, Mark really likes to pound your cunt, and your sister’s and your moms.” Amanda snickered. “He even was nice enough to rail me.”
“Shut it, JUGGERS.” Laura rolled her eyes. “You should see the way he loves all this.” Running her hands down her body, she emphasized her toned legs before thrusting her hips forward and rubbing her crotch.
“What’s wrong with you all?” Britney asked, taking a step back. “Is this some kind of prank?”
“Nah, we just know that all sexy girls are destined to serve Mark.” Amanda told her, still rubbing her breasts.
“Indeed.” Mark agreed, really bouncing his own in Heather’s body. “Now Britney, why don’t you start stripping and we can have some fun with you?” He, Amanda, and Laura stepped forward menacingly and Britney stepped back, her face in shock but now with some fear etched in.
“This isn’t funny!” The current captain warned them. “Get away or I’m going to report you!”
“Here I thought we could have some fun.” Mark shrugged. “Guess we do it the hard way.”
“There is no-...” Britney started to deny but quickly shuddered as an invisible clone flew into her body. The poor girl had no idea as her mind was quickly overwritten by Mark’s clone. The blonde captain laughed and then quickly pulled off her top. “Listen bitches! I’m still your captain until the elections today. I order you all to fuck me until I cum. Quickly you sluts. Before anyone else comes in.” She was pulling down her tight jeans as she hobbled toward the back row of the locker room so they would have time to react if anyone else came in.
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