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“We need to get out of here, Dunne commanded himself a little quieter.”

But, she could not throw a girl in that position. If the one who was raped in the distance was inaccessible, then another student of the senior classes was lying next to Danna. She needed to be saved. The girl stole a glance and sighed heavily.

- Get up! - she whispered in the ear of the semi-unconscious girl, - You need to immediately get out of here, or you just wear out to death ... Or to insanity, - she remembered a recent meeting with a teacher.

- Aaah ... - the girl moaned barely audible.

Dunn examined the corridor, determining the distance to the nearest audience. It came out close. Grabbing her hands, she dragged her body over the slippery mucus floor. At least some use of the fluid on the floor was, facilitating the movement of the naked body.

The monster was still busy. Dunn watched for a few moments as the violent girl's legs jerked convulsively, elastic breasts with nipples protruding upward tremble, head twitching, and her eyes express nothing. Just open your mouth, from which drips to the floor saliva. It seems that she is in a kind of trance, or simply exhausted from what is happening ... But, of course, the girl enjoyed the process, judging by how her legs clasped the monster's back with every strong jolt. In any case, it was difficult to do something.

Dunne neatly pretended the gateway as soon as she pulled the rescued girl into the audience. Of course, it was difficult to call the decorative gate guard a reliable protection, but ... Dunna did not have the opportunity to find a safer option.

Dunne leaned toward the girl, eyeing the body appreciatively. Slightly plump hips, in harmony with the pumped shoulders. Large breasts, between the mouth-watering semicircles of which a pool of mucus has gathered. Big nipples. Between the legs, fleshy lips, slightly hidden hairs. Dunne herself tried to always pick herself up from below. Although she didn’t have to show her treasure to anyone except the mirror and ... her boyfriend who had raped her.

The girl lifted from the floor, holding this.

“Thank you,” she whispered, “Thank you for not leaving me there, with this, with this ...”

The girl's eyes widened, and she vomited onto a brilliant floor. White liquid interspersed with gastric juice spilled onto the floor. Dunna supported the girl and helped her sit down at the teacher's desk. The swivel chair was more comfortable than a standard chair. Dunna did not think that the teacher would be offended, as well as on the stained floor. Created a mess, in the center of which was Dunn.

The girl went to the window and opened the dense blinds. Reflective filter gave intimate penumbra. But he prevented to determine what was going on in the city. The window showed shrubs and treetops below and a looming stalactite mass - above. It seemed that nothing was happening outside the window. Probably, the soundproofing of the room played its role. Sounds from the outside almost did not get inside the audience.

Crossing her arms under her breasts, Dunn felt some strange freedom, as if the clothes she was used to were shackled. Surprising to herself, the girl was in no hurry to look for a replacement for torn linen. It was strange ... Even more strange was the lack of shame. However, given what was happening, it was difficult to be surprised at something. It remained to take as a given a difficult situation in which she had managed to get into.

However, not only is she alone. Now she has a companion. Chances increased.

“You know,” Dunna decided to encourage the fellow traveler, “It's not all that bad ...”

The companion did not answer. Dunn turned and froze with her mouth open.

Behind the panoramic window, right behind him, a young police glider hung silently in the air without the girl completely coming to herself. The aircraft puffed smoke and several rockets flew out from under its wing, accompanied by bright flashes. The blanks silently, but swiftly rushed to the school building. All Dunn managed to do was hold her ears and sit down when a series of powerful explosions shook the building.

3 comments
  • June 3, 2017 10:43

    I did not expect to see the sexteil on the Wahe, and with a very well-disclosed theme of sex. waiting for the continuation

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    • Rating: 2
  • Eugene (a guest)
    June 3, 2017 12:32

    Interesting, but damn little!

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    • Rating: 2
  • Child of the Emperor (a guest)
    June 4, 2017 10:01

    I doubt that the usual police have armed gliders, this is still a rare technique. Perhaps a glider Arbiters?

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