Sybil realized there was a way to give herself the remaining three minutes - introduce new players to the mix. Specifically, the girls track team from the same local high school as these boys, who she wished to be doing Cross Country practice nearby.
And, before Chunky could make a move - a number of voices could be heard - women's voices, from about half the number of women as there were men around Sybil.
"Hey - what are you guys... Chunky, are your pants down?" - this was the voice of the woman up front, Lisa - star sprinter and captain of the girl's track team. She had picked up the pace when she hear the ruckus. Behind her was Ms. Gordon - the team's head coach, and next to her Mrs. Lewis - the assistant coach. Unlike the men's teams, which had dedicated coaching positions, Ms. Gordon and Mrs. Lewis held faculty positions in addition to their coaching roles. Ms. Gordon was a the women's PE teacher, whereas Mrs. Lewis was the Art teacher - chosen as assistant coach due to her own University cross country career.
Behind them were a mix of cross country and track runners. Overall the women approaching were in good shape, but they were outsized - and outnumber two to one by the football players. They figured their approach would shame the guys into stopping their behaviour. They were quite surprised to discover that they weren't just annoying some girl out here - it looked like Chunky fully planned to rape her.
"Move along ladies - unless a couple of you want to come and join in with Chunky.", Chunky called out.
Most of the rest of the team did back off from what was going on - but enough stuck around to cause a problem - and their buddies, while not taking Chunky's side, were clearly not going to do anything to stop him either.
Chunky shoved Sybil back into the hands of two large goons and turned to face the new arrivals, thrusting his now quite erect cock in their direction. "Come on ladies, who wants a taste of Chunky?"
Enough of the girls were intimidated by Chunky's behaviour that only Lisa, the two coaches and the twins, Stacey and Lacey, were standing their ground. But they weren't about to approach. The fact that none of the girls was going for a cell phone to call the cops was because Sybil had wished they not have any cell phones. She wanted this event settled by one specific thing.
She noticed that the guys holding her were not being as strict about it as Chunky as they were distracted ogling the new arrivals - so a stomp on the foot and a newly freed fist to the face when the first one reacted got her a bit of a start. The two took off after her right away - and Chunky, sensing action had started began his own move, backed up by a couple of big tackles, toward the arrived girls.
And then, the ten minute mark passed and things began to go very unexpectedly for the foot ball team
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