Second Lap

With no time left, Renee threw aside her arm shielding her blindly white flesh orbs as her nipples pointed outward toward the crowd she was beelining toward. Reasoning it would protect people from seeing her crotch a bit longer, the lack of the made it easy for the flailing boobs to knock into each other. She could feel her chest dancing in circles while her very shapely rear-end jiggled furiously with each hastened step. The somewhat large crowd of peers in front of her had reached the cage behind home plate hooting and hollering from the bleachers towards Renee's exhibit of the female anatomy in motion.

“Cute shoes Renee! They really accent the rest of your birthday suit slut!”

“Yo nice rack Renee would love to give them a squeeze!”

“Holy cow look at that big ole booty! My God it won't stop bouncing!”

“You could use the sun clearly on them titties!”

“You degenerate perverted harlot!”

“Come on let us see the pussy babe!”

“Hey Renee! Glad you went to the rec center and got that workout. Your melons look amazing! Show me that cake!”

The last voice made Renee's head turn as a pit formed in her stomach and a crimson blush filled her entire being. She saw Derrick with his phone out and a thumbs up toward her while whistling loudly. He was the cute blonde boy who played for the Oakvale Eels that happened to be in Renee's biology class. Yesterday he asked her out for coffee just as school let out. Although she thought he was a nice guy, she really wanted to get some exercise in and declined the offer. He was upset at the time, but if she hadn't rejected him, he wouldn't be here seeing the ginger running butt ass naked. A tinge of regret now filled her as she wished she said yes. Least then she could've been right now sharing a cup of coffee and most importantly would be fully dressed.

But her reality was Renee in her orange sneakers power jogging to the next plate with her hand clutched to her lower lips while her bared bust began to ache from slapping into each other. While Derrick, like most of the mob, was capturing her bubbly butt clapping to second base as she let out an ear piercing shrill she turned to third base. Not looking forward at all as she began running toward the leering crowd. One more lap was all she needed to accomplish. Problem besides being in her Eve suit was…

“ Red! No cover whatsoever!” Sabina harshly reminded Renee who in turn let out a small yelp five steps from home plate. She tried everything in her power to not remove her last shield of dignity. But she had no choice if she wanted her stuff back.