Alone Amongst the Wolves 3

>"Come on Anon! You're doing good! Pick up those feet! One-two, one-two!"
>It was a very hot day out on Canterlot high's track
>That hot humidity that made a guy want to just stay inside with the air conditioning on blast
>People shouldn't be outside in this weather, but here you were, not only out here in the hot, horrible sun, but running
>RUNNING
>Mrs. Spitfire, your gym teacher, must have had a very bad morning because, for some reason or another, she had brought you and the rest of the class out here to do laps
>A lot of laps
>Too many fucking laps
>Surprisingly however, most of the other kids didn't seem all that bothered by the heat or humidity
>Sure, everyone was sweating like pigs, but pretty much everyone was at least jogging
>You weren't jogging because you weren't used to this bullshit weather
>All of your life you had lived in a place where it only got really hot once or twice in the whole year
>You could barely breath as you trekked along the track
>With each step you could feel the sun beating down on you
>Sweat was pouring off you in buckets, and you could feel one hell of a headache coming on
>Fucking bullshit...
>"Come on, Anon," Caramel said, giving you a little nudge in the back. "You're doing great! Just a few more laps!"
>"Yeah, you're doing fantastic, bud," Flash said as he smoothly jogged right beside you. "Just keep your head up and remember to breath."
>"YEAH!" Bulk roared in front of you as he threw up his arms
>Like usual, your buddies were crowded around you but, because they were increasingly paranoid about your safety around school's women, they, as a collective group, had decided to get a little more serious
>Each one of them was wearing police-style riot gear, complete with batons and shields
>You had no idea where they had gotten the stuff
>When you had asked them about it all they did was change the subject
>Still, the gear seemed to be working


>Not a single beautiful, grabby girl had tried to make a pass at you for the last few days
>No tits rubbing against your body, no groping, no pretty, bosomy girls trying to sit in your lap
>...
>Yeah...
>You did your best to wipe the sweat out of your eyes as you shambled forward
>You might have said something to your buddies--maybe a playful fuck you for how easily they seemed to be carrying that armor while you were dying in just a t-shirt and shorts--but if you would have done that you'd have probably passed out
>Your lungs were on fire
>No matter what you did you couldn't catch your breath
>After this was all over you were pretty sure that you were going to be so sunburnt that you wouldn't get out of bed tomorrow morning
>But still, despite all of this, you kept putting one foot in front of the other
>You were NOT going to fucking pass out
>You were a man dammit, not some asthma-riddled nerd!
>You could do this!
>Yeah you fucking could!
>Just a couple more minutes and this hell would be all over!
>Then you could take a shower, drink your body weight in water, and take the mother of all naps during your study hall next period!
>You gritted your teeth and, against your better judgement, you increased your pace from a drunken shamble to what might have been considered a jog
>"There you go! Show us your stuff boy!" Flash cheered
>"Atta boy, Nonny!" Thunderlane added, giving your back a slap
>You ignored the two of them, just keeping your eyes straight ahead
>You also made sure to ignore the winged warrior maidens standing on either side of the track
>And all of the big, burly viking men drinking and screaming at wooden tables
>...
>And that weird polka dotted chinese dragon
>You had no time for that shit
>Just keep your feet moving
>If you kept your feet moving you'd be fine
>Probably
>Since you and your little group--though you were giving it your all-- were going about as slow as you could without walking, you had people passing by you

>Every single one of them were girls
>All of them were wearing sports bras and shorts so small and tight that they left nothing to the imagination
>Usually, you'd have loved to just sit back and take in the sights, but those viking guys really looked like they wanted you to sit with them, and you REALLY didn't like how that weird dragon was looking at you
>So you were focused on jogging and nothing else
>In fact, you were so focused on the task at hand you didn't notice Rainbow jog past your little group
>The rainbow-haired girl, as quick as a whip, darted behind Flash, breaking the little defensive circle around you
>"HEY!" Flash yelled, looking over his shoulder at her. "What are you--?"
>Grinning, Rainbow brushed past you, giving Bulk's ass a squeeze before slipping right past Caramel
>Bulk, the mountain of a man that he was, let out a surprised shriek, jumping into the air while the other guys gasped in surprise
>Before anyone could make a move toward her however, Rainbow was racing down the track
>"Rainbow! You fatherfucker!" Thunderlane snapped, charging after her with his baton at the ready. "Get back here!"
>Bulk, about as red as could be, raced after him
>"Come on! Let's get that fucking pig!" Caramel shrieked, giving Flash a nudge before lowering his helmet and taking off too
>Flash, at the very least, giving you a worried glance before dashing off to help chase after Rainbow
>You, of course, continued moving at your slow but steady pace
"Running... like a... slave... sweating... like a... sinner... but I'm... not no... motherfucking... quitter... Whoo..."
>You didn't notice as bodies began to line up on either side of you
>Someone ran right in front of you, as did someone make their way behind you, effectively surrounding you
>If you would have been in the right state of mind to take a notice of your surroundings, you would have noticed that every single person around you was a girl
>And not only that they were all grinning

"Nobody... knows the... trouble I've... been through... nobody knows... my misery..."
>The group veered off to the right
>You, pinned on all sides, were forced to follow them
"Run all... day... run till the... sun sets... run till... the runs.... holy... fucking shit..."
>The girls picked up their pace a bit
>You, seeing vikings at your heels trying to spill ale all over you, went as fast as you were able
>Not to far away from you was a little shed
>The girls' smiles widened at the sight of it
>"Come on, we're almost there! Let's get this cutie tucked away before anyone sees!"
>Hands pressed against your back, helping you move a little quicker
>The girl in front of you raced forward
>She grabbed the shed's door and threw it open, motioning you to go inside
>And so you were half led, half pushed into a small shed with a group of girls
>The blinding light of the sun suddenly became darkness
>Your nose scrunched up and you blinked, thinking that the dragon had gotten you
>Or maybe that weird floating duck with the water gun and sparklers...
>However, as your eyes slowly became accustomed to the lack of light, you noticed that you were standing in a place filled with sports equipment
>Poles, shot put balls and disks, javelins. those thingys that you jump over
>In the corner of the room was a mesh bag filled with uniforms that you could smell from here
>But none of that fucking mattered
>None of it
>Because, right next to a small window on the other side of the shed, was a big orange container
>The very same container you knew they kept water and horse-person gatorade
>As the girls closed the door behind them, a few of them began to chuckle
>One of the, a grinning Cloudchaser, stepped in front of you
>"Well, well, well, it looks like we finally have you all to our--"
>You grabbed the girl by the shoulders
>With a herculean effort, you picked her up in the air and moved her a few inches to the right

>Then, licking your very, VERY dry lips, you marched over to the container
>Come on baby...
>Give daddy some good news...
>You unscrewed the top of the container, tossing the top over your shoulder before poking your head inside
>What you saw inside nearly brought tears to your eyes
>It was water
>You had no idea how long it had been sitting in here in this hot ass shed, but it was water
>The nectar of life
>The rejuvenator
>The most holy of holies
>You didn't hesitate
>Grabbing the containers handles, you lifted the thing up and tilted it back
>Water rushed out, soaking your entire body, but you didn't care
>You drank as fast as you could, your eyes slowly slipping closed
>You drank and drank and drank
>Once or twice you dunked your head into the water, trying to clean the sweat from your face
>Eventually, after far too little time, the stream of water dribbled out and the container emptied
>Breathing hard, and with a belly full of water, you tossed the container away
>You then pulled your soaking wet shirt off, a smile coming to your face, and sat down heavily
"I... needed that...
>Pressing your back against the wall, you let out a sigh
>A few moments passed as you just sat there, recollecting your senses
>It wasn't until after that did you notice where you were
>You blinked, looking around at the open-mouthed and wide-eyes girls around you
"Um... what? What the hell am I doing here?" you asked. "Where did the fellas go?"
>That seemed to bring the girls out of their stupor
>Cloudchaser cleared her throat, taking a few steps toward you
>"You don't need to worry about them big guy. You're here with us now."
>"Yeah, and we're gonna take REAL good care of you," Cloudy Skies added, licking her lips as she eyed your bare chest
>"Real good care," Flitter said, walking over and placing a hand on your shoulder
>As she gave it a squeeze, you looked her up and down
>Long, toned legs greeted you, as well as a well muscled tummy

>Her boobs were nothing to write home about--none of the girls surrounding you were higher than a b-cup--but their nice legs and cute little butts were more than enough to make you perk up
"Oh, is this another one of those kidnapping sex things?" you asked, a small smile coming to your face
>With a chuckle, Cloudchaser bent over and booped your nose
>"That's right big guy. You're all ours now," she cooed. "And we're not leaving here until we've drained all of the cum from those cute little nuts of yours~"
>Your smile widened just a little more
>You got water, were out of that fucking sun, and had a bunch of pretty, glistening, barely clothed girls ready to molest you?
>Fucking neat!
>Cloudchaser put both hands on your shoulders
>"Now why don't you be a good little boy and sit still while momma has her fun huh?" she asked. "I promise that I'll make you--"
>"Hang on, Cloudy," one of the girls said. "Why the fuck do you get to go first?"
>Cloudchaser froze, standing up and whipping around to look at the girl
>"What are you talking about, Stream Line? I was always supposed to go first!"
>"I don't remember that being part of the plan," another girl said, crossing her arms against her chest
>Cloudchaser frowned
>"Well tough shit. I'm the one that make the plan so I'm going first."
>The girl tried to turn back to you, only for Flitter to stop her
>"What the hell are you talking about, Cloudy? You didn't have anything to do with the fucking plan!"
>Cloudchaser slapped her sister's hand away
>"Are you kidding me? This whole thing was my idea!"
>"No it wasn't, it was all of our plan!"
>"Nah-uh! I'm the one that had the idea for Rainbow to--"
>"Bullshit! That was my idea!"
>"Oh fuck you Fleetfoot! You couldn't idea your way out of a paper bag!"
>That was the straw that broke the camel's back
>The other girls surged forward, frowns on their faces and their chests puffed out
>They started arguing, shouting, there was even a shoving match or two

>You frowned as well, looking all around
"Um, ladies? Why don't you all just take turns? I'm sure I can get to each of you--"
>Your voice was drowned out as the arguing escalated into full fledge screaming matches
>"FUCK YOU, FLITTER!"
>YEAH, WELL, WHY DON'T YOU TAKE YOUR MOSQUITO BITES AND FUCK OFF THE EDGE OF MY CLIT?"
>"OH FUCK YOU!
>"FUCK YOU!"
>You let out a groan, lightly smacking the back of your head against the wall
>Goddammit...
>From beside you, you saw the shed's window open
>A second later, a very anxious Bulk poked his head inside
>He looked around until he saw you
>Eyes widening, he reached over and grabbed you by the arm
>You gave no resistance as the giant of a man bodily lifted you up and pulled you out of the shed
>You closed your eyes, letting out a sigh as the horrible sun was once again doing it's best to murder you
>Hello darkness my old friend...