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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Erotica · #2147570
You are forced to service and worship a nasty jock!
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Chapter #4

...it's as boring as usual. The class ends ...

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Having that class makes you remember why you hate gym class so much, you were barely able to keep up with what the teacher was demanding of you, your only relief is that the class is over. The entire class excluding the teacher head to the locker room, you barely sweated during that training, mostly because you only did something while the teacher was looking at you, so you decide to just change your clothes and not take a shower, like most of the others are doing. You remove your clothes and quickly began to change into some fresh ones. It seems like you are ready to go before anyone else is, you take a look around to see if someone else is also prepared to leave, but your eyes stop on Cade, who doesn't appear to have showered. Now that you think about it, you don't remember him showering in any of the gym classes you were present, which is not saying much since you manage to avoid this class almost flawlessly. It seems like Cade only removed his shirt, and you swear that he is glancing stares at you every minute, almost as if he was making sure you haven't left the room yet.

You stare at Cade some more, trying to figure out what is up to, if he is looking at you, then you better leave the locker room as soon as possible. You start to walk to the door until you realize you spent a little to much time looking at Cade, everyone else has left already! You hurry to the exit to leave gym class for good and start planning your next escapade. Just when you are about to leave, you are stopped by Cade's bare chest who steps in your way before you can pass through the door. "Going somewhere?" His deep voice intimidates you, you step back and try to pass by him, but he keeps stepping in your way. "I... Yes, I'm going..." You don't understand if he is just messing with you, but you start to believe he is not just joking around. Cade turns around and closes the only door in the room. You didn't realize it before, but now, you can KNOW he didn't shower, there's a horrid smell in the room and you can only guess is coming from Cade, you can't even pretend the stench is not there, you cover your nose with your hand, trying to prevent Cade's odor to enter your nostrils.

Cade turns around and smiles as he watches you trying to avoid his smell. "What's the matter?" Cade asks in a suspicious tone. You are not brave enough to tell him that he stinks, besides, if you were to anger him, who knows how many bones he'd be able to break? "N-no, it's nothing..." You step back and remove your hand from your face, pretending the smell doesn't bother you and trying to hold a straight face. "You don't like how I smell? Is that it?" Cade steps forward, you try to step back again, but you are cornered against the wall. You look behind you to confirm there's a solid surface behind you, when you look back to Cade, his hand is about to grab the back of your head. You try to avoid it but you are too slow, Cade's grasp is tight and it doesn't seem like you'll have the strength to force him to let you go. "No! That's not it!" You scream, believing he is somehow angry you don't like his smell, Cade starts to pull your head towards him with a big smirk on his face. You are unsure of what is he trying to accomplish, until he raises his other arm, revealing a sweaty jungle that he probably calls armpit. You try to pull away, and for a brief moment, you succeded, but Cade just pulls you back in, you start to panic as you get dangerously closer and closer. You try to beg him to stop, but you are too late, your entire face is pressed against his armpit. You try to use both your arms to get away, but you accomplish nothing. Cade finally wraps his arm around your head, sealing you in a headlock, with your nose buried in his armpit. You thought the smell at a distance was bad, but you can't describe what the smell this close to the source is. You nose and lungs are burning every time you breathe, you try to do it with your mouth, but when you open it, you are met with Cade's pubic hair. You try to call for help, but only muffled screams are heard only by Cade.

"So is not how my pit smells? Then you don't mind being in there, do you?" Cade laughs loudly, adding insult to your humiliation. Your eyes start to water the more time that passes, you begin to feel sweat drops traveling around your face which makes you scream louder, but once again, this only causes Cade to laugh at you. "Smells good, doesn't it? I think you like it in there." Cade keeps taunting you, but you are not really hearing his words, you start to get desperate as you run out of breathable air. Your only reaction is to struggle harder and harder even when you know Cade is probably ten times stronger than you. You can only squirm and scream as you try to endure the stench and think of what could Cade possibly do to you next...
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