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Chapter #5

Mary screamed for help.

    by: Empyre ♡ Erotica Author IconMail Icon
Jumping up and down frantically, the curvy, big bottomed redhead let out an ungodly scream as she attempted to cover the small ginger mound of fuzz above her sex Mat was fixated on. But before he had an attempt to respond, the stall door instantly swung open as tall blond woman entered the stall and towered over his small frame. Large breasts jutting off her curvy body they almost sat ontop of Mat's new curly red hair. Without pause the gigantic woman grabbed his right arm and slammed him up against the pearl white wall across from the stall, pinning him.

Letting a cute 'oof' escape his lips, Mat was thankful his new soft dead weight behind him cushioned the impact the wall had on him from his assaultant, Ms. Tiffani Cambren. 5'10, her fit but womanly physique made her look like an amazon from his short perspective.

Assistant to the big girl herself, T.C was a well known die hard feminist. Known for commonly coming to work in her tight black skinny jeans, she made it a statement to show of every inch of her God givin cunt proudly nestled between her legs. Men love her and women wanted to be her, whatever the case maybe she was here now ready to protect her fellow female.

Unable to move from your pinned position, Tiffani started her assault, question after question, all of which was very ldeafened by Mary's screaming. Searching frantically for a escape route you looked up at the best opportunity in front of you. Sliding your slender arms away from T.C's iron grip, you lunged your head at her, connecting your bodies lips in a quick sweet salvia filled embrace before you escaped out the bathroom door in a panic, ass bouncing in rapid momentum propelling you further in the fairly empty lower underground plant.

Catching your breath, you managed to find a safe hiding spot underneath an impromptu cardboard fort by the trash near the exit, just big enough to fit your small sweaty frame in for a quick rest. Breasts heaving wildly beneath him it was very obvious to Mat that Mary didn't work out to frequently much like himself. Having caught his breath a long period of time, Mat realized he had a choice to make.



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