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Girls aren't safe in the GYM anymore (For Wolfy & Yin)

Yin

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 18, 2011
Location
San Diego, CA
Thread title: Girls aren't safe in the GYM anymore

*Either one girl to play several roles or several girls to play a part. If you want to do this as a one x one then please state in in bold*

Marc Sowell Appearance
Marc's Sexual Bio Here

Marc Sowell, a 27 year old, has always been found of the innocent persona that younger girls played off. He loved the way the looked when he was tender, flirty and playful; and then the change in their expression when he touched their young cores. It was sometimes a game of rape, while other girls would become lusty and play his sick game. So when he became the schools GYM teacher for the local high school, the pervert decided to use this to his advantage and find some young ladies to play with...

Need someone to play as either 1 or all 4 of the girls.

THE GIRLS
1. The Cheerleader Captain: An Extra Busty Blond Whore whom is open to anything but scat.
2. The Tennis Captain: A Small Chest Red Head whom is a complete virgin.
3. The Basketball Captain: A medium chest Brown Head whom is a virgin to anal play.
4. The Soccer Captain: A Busty Girl whom is very rebellious and hard to control.

Thread Rules & Requirements:
1. Please be at least Semi-Lit.
2. Please be able to post at least twice a week, the more the better.
3. Don't Start if you can't finish.
4. Please post 4-10 lines min. Max is unlimited.
5. Have Fun.


Post your BIO and Reply please.


Marc had arranged for a meeting with the captains of the teams, he had wanted to know what he would be dealing with, as well as what he could be doing as the year progressed. He wasn't like the other GYM teachers whom had served at the school for the teachers. Decked out in a pair of basic black GYM pants with a white stripe and a matching jacket. As he walked with confidence across the GYM floor towards the four ladies. As he caught site of the ladies, the handsome male had a smirk plastered on his face. when he heard on of the girls exclaimed, 'Shit, he is seriously FIT!' It caused him to chuckle. When he approached them he smiled and greeted himself with a smile. "So ladies care to share whom you are with me."

[my intros are normally short but my other posts are longer in length.]
 
The small girl with shoulder-length red curls stepped forward first, a large grin across her face. "Kayla, Kayla Marie Smith, Tennis Captain." her face flushed as she spoke, and just as quickly as she started, she stepped back again, shyness getting the better of her. The blond in the back of the group smirked.

"Laurel." She spoke up, almost seeming to be annoyed with being here. "I'm the Captain of the Cheerleaders, all three years we've won state, while I've lead them." she boasted loudly. A brunet next to her rolled her eyes. "That's Carrie, she's an annoying bitch. The Tennis Captain." Carrie glared at her, eyes like daggers. "Sweetie, its not like everyone here doesn't know you can be a little bitchy."

"You should talk Laurel." she muttered, "At least I don't sleep with every walking penis around." she shot back, causing Laurel to whip around to face her. The one called Kayla stepped back, away from the two, not wanting any part of this.

(my posts will vary with the scene at hand :p getting a good flow established in an RP can be the roughest part, and with an intro like this I dont really want to go to far ahead -- I figured stopping a the start of a possible cat fight would work well enough for now lol)
 
Marc stood there looking at the girls, as they started to introduce themselves, he couldn't help but smile and let his naughty orbs scan over the beautiful bodies before himself. Being 27 and a coach was hard, in more ways then one. However he enjoyed his job and loved it when they thought flirty with him would get them bonus points. Even though he knew a way to get a young ladies attention, it was fun to play the game of cat and mouse. Standing there as the girls started to share their names with him, Marc say trouble right before his eyes as the started to bicker amongst themselves. As they started this minor cat fight, he took this distraction to look them over.

'Kayla the Tennis Captain huh....I can see her being very fun to play with..' he said in his head as his eyes wondered gracefully over her lean form. Making a note of her smaller chest before returning to her face. His eyes were very busy as he listened to them fight and pick on each other. 'But those breast of Laurel's, damn they are huge for someone so young.' He was practically oogling her healthy busty rack. As he looked over the other girls Marc shook his head and spoke up.

"Ladies there is no need for name calling and labels." His voice was deep and strict. "Now why don't we all play nice and get into gym clothes so I can do a physical test on the leaders so you'll understand what you'll be putting your own teams through."
 
Laurel took notice of his careful watch, as she made her way to the lockers she was sure to let her hips swerve enticingly, while the others jogged towards the locker rooms, she kept her walk slow and teasing. 'Oh yeah' she thought, smiling. 'He's not going to be hard to deal with at all.'

After a while the four girls jogged back out into the gym, all of them in the school's mandatory gym clothing. Kayla came out contorting her arms around each other, stretching. He could take note that she was very flexible. Carrie and Kayla spoke quietly to one another, with quick looks at Laurel and small grins. Neither of the two girls liked the cheerleader very much and the feeling was mutual. Melissa, like Laurel was off to the side a bit away from all the others. Laurel lifted her arms above her head and leaned back into a stretch, her shirt lifting up quite a ways, showing off her flat and toned stomach.
 
Marc smirked to himself as he waited for the girls to get dressed, he couldn't help himself but think of what they were wearing underneath their school clothes; his thoughts drifted to Kayla and her lean form. Marc thought to himself about the girls various cup sizes and panties styles as well as their body types to busy himself as he waited. When the girls started to file back out Marc snapped out of his little day dream and watched the team leaders line up in form. As the girls started to stretch Marc hid his arousal by staying seated on the bleachers while watching them stretch, he looked over all of them with a little more vigor than coach should to under age girls but he didn't really care. "Alright ladies! We'll start easy! Jumping jacks! 25 of them!" Marc said loudly and firmly as he stood up, his arousal subdued.
 
The four of them started the workout, only a slight groan of protest rising from one of them. Laurel winced ever-so-slightly, her large breasts bouncing even with the support of her sport bra. She did manage a slight smirk as she looked over the other girls, licking her lips quickly.

Kayla finished the excessive first well before the others, she was quite limber and in great shape. She bent over backwards touching the floor, showing off. The coach could see the flash of envy across Laurel's face. The other two exchanged glances and smiles at Laurel and Kayla's rivalry, the two of them had never gotten along.
"Think we'll see a fight between the two of them?" Kerry whispered to Melissa.
"Ugh, I hope not, I'm tired of putting up with those two's rivalry." she respond sighing.
(sorry could have sworn I replied to this....)
 
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