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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #2323921

Derek finds himself on the short end of the stick at his new job. How might things go?

This choice: One of the Victoria's teammates finds him before she does  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Taken away

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Derek was relieved when he heard the girls start marching into the locker room. "Finally," he thought, "it's time to get out of here." As the girls filed into the room and dispersed about to go to their respective lockers, a figure which Derek couldn't make out entirely sat down directly in front of his place. Assuming this was Victoria, Derek stood up and was prepared to jump out. When the locker door shook open, he was shocked to find a completely different girl sitting in front of him. "Oh, this isn't my locker," she muttered. The girl was about to close the now apparent unlocked locker when she spotted Derek. Her glowing brown eyes widened and her eyebrows raised. Derek froze and looked right back at the soccer girl. She was Latina, with brown hair and matching eyes, bronze skin, and a very clearly gifted chest that was pronounced by a tight soccer jersey. The two stared at each other for a moment before the girl scanned her surroundings. Derek was about to jump out when she turned back to him. Whispering something to herself, the girl grabbed Derek and clutched him tight in her hand. She silently closed the locker door and walked away. Not long thereafter, Victoria returned to that same locker and opened it, first looking for Derek. Around his new captor's side, Derek could make out the black-haired girl's confusion. She looked around the ground for Derek, but couldn't find him. Frustrated, Victoria slammed her jersey into her locker and took out her regular clothes. Meanwhile, the girl that took him found a seat and loosened her grip on the little man as she raised him up to her face.

Derek leaned back as he was raised. The girl was clearly sweaty and tired from the practice she had just gone through, but had a look of excitement and intrigue. "You're the little guy that Vicky took," she said. "You... wow, I don't even know what to say. You're special, at least. My name's Mia." Derek failed to say anything. Mia grinned. "Don't worry, I understand. I can be quite the sight, huh? Well, it's your lucky day, little man. I have plenty of uses for you and I think you are going to love them. But, I think we should save them for tomorrow's practice. For the time being, you'll be coming home with me." Mia once again scanned the room to make sure that she wasn't being watched. She then stood up and peeled back her jersey, revealing her massive cleavage. Derek struggled in her hand a moment before finally speaking. "Hey, no, please!" he cried. "Just let me go, I don't want any more!" Mia giggled. "You're adorable. What's your name?" Derek, in the heat of the moment, blurted out his name. "Derek, huh? Good to know. All right Derek, in ya go," the Latina responded. She dropped the little man and he fell right down onto her sweaty rack. Slipping and sliding, Derek nearly fell right out of Mia's shirt, but the girl pinched him between her fingers and pulled back one of her boobs. She giggled again and slid Jack into the newly created crevice. As Derek looked up one final time, Mia waved to him before slapping her boob back, pinning him between the two large orbs she sported. The first thing Derek noticed was the intense heat and mounds of sweat. Of course, this was expected having just come from practice. But this wasn't exactly what Derek had in mind. He had planned to go home right after Victoria made good on her promise. But now this other soccer player got in the way. And now Derek was on his way home with her.

Shortly after pushing Derek into her cleavage, Mia changed clothes into a sports bra, tank top, and different shorts. Throwing her jersey and sports shorts into the locker room's laundry hamper, she then grabbed her things and walked out. With Derek tucked away in her bosom, Mia drove happily home, excited to have fun with Derek the following day.

What happens next to Derek?
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