Get dressed quickly and get out of here

From Create Your Own Story

"You're right," you say. "Let's get dressed and get out of here."

Claire seems all to eager to leave. She stands up quickly with a slight nod to your words, and peels off the rain slicker. In the dim blue glow of the monitor, you're taken aback by her body. Her ruffled red bra barely holds in the enormity of her heavy breasts, and they heave upwards as she jostles to get her clothing. The thin cotton panties she wears don't fully cover the perfectly shaped orbs of her ass as she scoops up her pants, and your heart pounds in your chest as she bends over just a bit to slip a foot into her jeans.

"Stop staring and get dressed," she says quietly. You shake yourself out of your shock and get up, grabbing your clothing and quickly pulling it all on. It's all still a bit damp, and your shoes and socks feel soggy, but it's a little better than it was. Both of you pull the rain slickers on as well, just in case, and Claire picks up the shotgun. "Ready?" She asks.

You nod, unlocking the door and opening it slowly, peaking through. Luckily, the station is empty. There's only a circular pool of blood in front of the door, and a long and winding swipe of it heading off to the area you came in from. Something must have drug off the body from the door.

"Do we go back, or head down the tunnels?" Claire interjects, peaking out from behind you.

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