You start to head over to the two strong, muscular gentlemen and them meet you half way. One of them immediately circles around you and you can tell from a glance he's eyeing up your ass. Each one stands about 3 inches taller than you with broad, strong bodies, both with bellies that protrude out from their uniforms. They are smiling impishly as they scan over your frame.
"How you doing miss..." The one in front of you asks. He has a large, sharp nose, black hair and is the leaner of the two. His hair is in a well kept greaser-like pompadour haircut.
"Alexa. Alexus Morgan Ramano to be specific" You interject quite assertively and the two of them mockingly back away as they stifle a giggle. Before you realize, the one behind you has taken your hand from behind and shoves it into the belly of the other football players.
"Hey, Alexa. Did you know Pauline? She looked like she could have been your sister" He chides with a sinister snicker. You aren't able to break his grip on your hand and you feel the other boy grab your long hair and pull your face into his belly, smearing it against the soft, squishy abdomen and swirling your face in his gut until he produces a loud belch.
"Well she doesn't look like you now, but in a few minutes you'll be 'undistinguishable'" He adds in as he lets go and returns you to the boy behind you. He Latches to you, holding your arms to your sides as you desperately try to wiggle free.
You're in a do or die moment here! Jocks are no laughing matter and these boys are HUNGRY. Better think quick because they don't play around.
