Posted on 2021-11-27 06:17:25
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[spoiler=Story]<<www.furaffinity.net/view/14723859/|The Coach Is a Whistle Blower! 12>> by <<www.furaffinity.net/user/daniwolf/|Daniwolf>>

With her purchases tucked securely under her arm, Holly sauntered happily down the hall toward the cheerleader's locker room. She was eager to get out of her skimpy uniform and into the new lingerie and clothing that the store clerk had picked out just for her. But as she rounded the corner she felt the feeling begin to fade as she stopped with a startled jerk that caused her heavy breasts to bounce on her chest. There, just a few feet away and tugging a very reluctant Prissy from the frame of the men's locker room door, was her girlfriend Bonny, and the rabbit looked even more furious than usual.

Holly stared at the scene and her nose wrinkled as the schools air exchange carried a musky scented wall of sex to her on its artificial breeze. She exhaled forcefully to clear the pungent aroma from her nostrils, only then noticing that the source of the smell was her friend, who was dripping head to toe with sticky strands of cum. “The boys are alllll cheerd up now! How’re you all doin?” Prissy asked cheerfully as she adjusted her torn skirt and sucked a silvery dribble of man cream from her lips before swallowing it down into her slightly rounded tummy with a smile of satisfaction.

Bonnie glanced over her shoulder to see who the sex crazed squirrel was talking to and her eyes narrowed. Holly began to back away from the belligerent bunny and slutty squirell, her lips trembling in a combination of fear and shock. But she had only made it a step before she felt her body stop as it smacked roughly into the solid wall of muscle and testosterone that had just stepped behind her. "Hey there new girl." A heavy voice rumbled as a thick hand dropped onto her shoulder "Come with me! I'll show you my car and you can show me how you do those splits!"

Holly gasped as she glanced over her shoulder. This was the last thing she needed. It was Chester, the football team's lineman. The very definition of the phrase "Hung like a horse." he was a Clydesdale who had a reputation for making girls walk funny for weeks and just the sight of him caused Holly to shrink in fear. She had seen the result of Chester’s handy work before, along with the tool used for the job, too many times in the showers after practice. Holly new exactly what Chester wanted from her and now he was leaving her with a choice. Him….or her.

A sharp grunt of anger caused Holly to tear her gaze away from the massive man behind her and focus it back on the seething bundle of terror that was now advancing steadily toward her down the hall. "Bonnie, sweetie, why do you look so mad?" Holly asked as softly as she could as she backed up into the protective warmth of Chester's arms "You're scaring me..". She added as Chester’s bicep brushed comfortingly against her cheek. Normally she would have stayed as far away from the horse as possible but right now he was the only thing keeping her safe from the rabbit's wrath. But now matter how comforting his warmth might have been it still didn't keep the redness from blooming across her face as she felt something thick, hot, and throbbing press against the small of her back.

"Mad? Me?" Bonnie hissed in barely controlled rage, each word freezing in mid air as if exposed to a mid winters chill. "Just because my boyfriend is somehow now the most popular cheerleader I should be mad? Smiles! See?" She fumed as she clenched her fists together, causing a vein to pop in her forehead as her lips pulled back into a painful looking grimace. "O-Okay." Holly replied quietly "I'm sorry? I gotta go." She added quickly as she began to follow the horses lead. "Back off horse!” Bonnie shrieked, causing both Chester and Holly to twitch. “She’s mine!”

Holly swallowed hard. She wasn’t sure if she should be relieved, flattered, or terrified.[/spoiler]