Summer took a quick look around, immediately realizing the school grounds were completely deserted. "I don't know about you, but I'm going to run naked," she said, quickly shedding her dress.

"But Summer, we'll be running near the community park and just across the street from a number of houses," Harry implored in panic. He loved looking at this girl's beautiful naked body, but they weren't in her cloistered backyard anymore, they were out in the public eye.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

THE RACE

"Damn, I was just going to leave my dress here," Summer said, sounding extremely disappointed. "But in that case I guess I better drag it along with me."

This was so much better to Summer than wearing those awful shorts. Being naked made Summer feel alive and ready to take on the world. "I wish I could run like this tomorrow," Summer said earnestly.

"I wish you could too," Harry said. "And not just because I love seeing your hot naked body. It would be risk-free for you and there would be no asinine ice packs to deal with. Truthfully I don't think the other runners would give a damn. It's the powers that be that won't allow it."

They started at the front of the grandstand and ran the track counterclockwise like they would tomorrow until they came to the gate near the groundskeeper's shed where they exited the track and eventually ended up on the parking lot above the grandstand. They followed the drive until it joined the main road that ran in front of the school property. Then they followed the sidewalk that looked down on the first base line of the high school baseball field. There were houses on the other side of the street, but it was late afternoon and no one seemed to be outside, so Summer decided to remain naked. At the corner they turned right, now looking down on the third base line and heading toward the front of the high school.

There was an elderly man out cutting his grass, but he looked harmless and Summer thought he might enjoy the thrill of seeing a nude young girl. He definitely seemed to enjoy the sight. So much so in fact that he forgot to watch where he was guiding his mower and began to shred his marigolds.

"Slow down a bit," Harry shouted. "This is our second 5K of the day. We're supposed to be jogging, not running." Against her better desires, Summer temporarily slowed down. There was a light warm breeze on her bare skin and it made her want to fly. They left the sidewalk, but continued on the road that ran alongside the high school and toward the back parking lot. Harry pointed out that this was about where the 1K spot was, where Chris would be waiting for the first exchange of paks.

"Now it gets more interesting," Harry said as they ran across the empty rear parking lot and entered a path that took them down a fairly steep hill to a wooded area next to a stream. The path followed the stream through the woodsy area. Eventually, Summer recognized the community park on the other side of the creek and realized they had run past a path that led back up to the high school athletic field. Harry slowed as they neared a foot bridge that crossed the creek. "This is the second exchange point," he said.

They hadn't even noticed the family until the woman realized the girl running past them was completely naked and started screaming. Her nine year old son Tommy darted after Harry and Summer, not interested in Harry, but wanting to see what a naked girl looked like up close. His fourteen yearold sister had never even let him see her in her underwear.

"I never saw a naked girl before," Tommy said, trying desperately to keep pace with Summer. "You're really pretty. Do you run naked a lot?"

"Every day," Summer replied, "just not here."

"How do you pee?" Tommy asked, checking out Summer's body carefully. "You don't have a pecker."

"No I don't," Summer said. "There has been many a time I wished I had one of those things. That's why girls have to sit on the toilet whether doing a number one or a number two. Your mother's calling you. I think she's worried about you. If I show you how a girl pees will you run back to her?"

Tommy nodded his head enthusiastically. Summer stopped.

"Stand over here in front of me so you can get a good view," Summer said as she squatted down, spreading her legs to give Tommy the best view possible.

Harry couldn't believe that Summer was taking a piss right out here in the open with him and this boy watching, and she didn't seem even the least bit embarrassed to be doing it.

"That was neat," Tommy said. "I can't wait to tell my friends that I saw a beautiful teenage girl piss and that she was completely naked."
"I hope they believe you," Summer said sincerely. She gave Tommy a kiss on the cheek. "Now you get back to your mother so she doesn't worry."

As Tommy took off in one direction, Summer and Harry headed off in the other.

"I can't believe you did that," Harry said.

"No biggie," Summer said. "I had to piss anyway. Besides, he asked so nicely and then called me a beautiful teenage girl."

"What if he had asked you to do a number two?" Harry asked, ostensibly just out of curiosity.

"Why would he want to see that?" Summer asked, befuddled. "We all do that the same. But, assuming I had to go, I'd have let him watch if he really wanted to." Summer mulled this over for a few seconds. "Harry, is this really about Tommy or is it you that wants to watch me take a dump?"

"No! I... ah... Please don't tell Lily," Harry begged.

"Your secret is safe with me, you little pervert," Summer teased. "Do you have any other little kinky perversions you'd like to tell me about?"

"This is the 3K mark, " Harry said, trying to change the subject as they passed first base on the front junior high school softball field. "You really shouldn't talk when running. It uses up too much air."

"This isn't a race; it's just a friendly jog," Summer reminded Harry. "So tell me about your other fantasies. What else would you like to see me do?"

"You swear you won't tell Lily?" Harry practically pleaded.

"I swear," Summer promised.

"I'd like to see you have sex with a big dog, and I'd like to see you and Lily drink each other's piss and eat each other's shit and maybe even smear it all over each other," Harry confessed.

"Wow! Mom told me to watch out for the quiet ones," Summer said, laughing. "Harry, you've been watching too much porn. But those are actually all things I've thought about doing sometime in the future, so if you stick with the gang you just might get to see me doing some of them. But I wouldn't count too much on Lily being my partner. I don't think she'd be into anything quite that kinky. Now Jessica's a completely different situation. I think that girl is almost as wild as me."

"Is she wild enough to streak this year's homecoming football game?" Harry asked.

"Okay, this is where the last exchange will take place," Harry said, abruptly changing the subject. "Then we run down this long steep hill and then up past the junior high baseball field and back into the stadium to the finish line. Be careful you don't fall going down the hill. If you're not careful you can actually get going too fast and crash."

Although Summer had lived in Florida all her life and never seen actual snow in person, she suddenly visualized this hill covered in snow and her sledding down it. She realized that was something else she could never do because of her malady. Snow required cold weather and cold weather required warm clothing. It was crazy, but she'd be willing to go sledding naked in the cold, just to get to do it.

When they entered the stadium, Mr. Spring was waiting to greet them at the finish line. "So how did it go?" Chris asked.

"It'd be a piece of cake, if I were allowed to run the course naked," Summer replied. "What is so hideous about my body that laws require it to be hidden under clothing?" Summer asked.

"The laws were originally written by a very prudish society, but now remain in place supposedly for our protection," Chris explained, "but that is hardly true in your case."

"Harry thinks that Jessica and I should streak the homecoming football game," Summer said out of the blue.

"Oh he does, does he," Chris replied. "Is he intending to join you in this streak or just safely watch from afar?"

"Probably just watch," Summer replied. "Do you think I should do it? I couldn't let anyone know it was me, but it would still be neat to be naked in front of all those people."

"The important thing would be not getting caught," Chris replied. "Your mother and I have agreed that you should be allowed to fulfill your exhibitionist desires as long as you don't place yourself in danger. Personally, I'm not much of a high school football fan, but if you two do decide to do it, please let your mother and me know so we don't miss that game."

Summer's alarm went off at the normal time on Monday morning, but she pushed the snooze button instead of immediately getting up. Her Dad had recommended that she skip running this morning since she had a race in the afternoon and had run 10K the previous day. It was day three on the school calendar so that meant nothing out of the ordinary would likely be happening until the track meet that afternoon,

Suddenly Summer started to cry. She was intelligent, good at sports, and attractive, but she'd give it all up to just be normal. The most depressing thing was that she knew there would never be a cure for her condition because the sickness was too rare for anyone to even bother researching it. She allowed herself a few minutes of self pity and then got out of bed and hopped in the shower. Occasionally, Summer allowed herself a few minutes of commiseration, but not often. As much as she hated being different and having this condition, she knew she could be much worse off. Many kids and adults were. The money should be spend on creating a better life for them. She could manage with her condition.

Besides, in a way there was an upside to her sickness. The school had given her a pass on the dress code and was allowing her to walk around with her ass and cunt practically on display. They had even accommodated her further by allowing her to take PE naked. She even felt that if the decision was up to them, they'd allow her to participate in athletic competitions nude. Sadly that decision wasn't theirs to make.

Summer hurried onto the bus to update Lily on all that had occurred last evening after Lily had gone home to study.

"So your Mom and Dad know about the plan and are on board with it?" Lily inquired.

"Neither of them are exactly what I'd call happy about it, but they know I'm a fanatic when it comes to sports," Summer admitted. "It comes down to them either helping and supporting me or them fighting me. They love me too much to fight me. Although Dad did make me promise to drop out at the first sign of difficulty."

"You will, won't you?" Lily begged.

"I want to give the freez paks a fair trial, but I don't intend to kill myself over them," Summer promised.

"What are you going to do if they don't work?" Lily asked concernedly.

"Well if they don't work for cross country, they certainly won't work for basketball," Summer hypothesized. "I guess I'll just have to give up on sports and concentrate on being a slut. I don't have to wear shorts to be a slut."

"Have you ever considered getting a lawyer or contacting the ACLU?" Lily asked.

"That'd be a waste of time and money," Summer replied. "Nobody is going to support a girl's efforts to play sports in her birthday suit. By the way, Harry wants you and me to streak the homecoming football game."

"Was he serious?" Lily asked, not quite knowing how to feel about the suggestion.

"He sure sounded serious," Summer replied, "but I told him you probably wouldn't be interested. Are you going to give Harry a break or should I give him a pity fuck?"

"I wouldn't mind fucking him, but I can't date a seventh grader without committing social suicide," Lily insisted.

"Do you realize that you are starting to sound like me?" Summer asked. "I thought I was the one who just wanted to fuck boys, but not get involved with them. How do you feel about the three amigos becoming six?"

"I definitely like Jessica," Lily responded. "Harry being part of the group would give me more time to decide just how far I'm willing to go with him, but I don't know about Billy."

"What did he say when you asked him to help today?" Summer asked in reply.

"He said yes without any hesitancy," Lily responded.

"Then I intend to give him a thank you fuck without any reluctance," Summer retorted. "Besides, Jessica likes him. I think it would be great if we all started fucking each other. I can't envisage the boys complaining."

"Damn, this ride goes too fast in the morning," Lily complained. "We don't have time to talk. I wish we had lunch together."

"Me too," Summer agreed. "Dad's going to park the Hummer on the lot near the tennis courts. You and Billy meet us there. Are you sure you don't want to streak with Jessica and me?"

"No, I'll pass," Lily replied. "Has Jessica already agreed to do it?"

"Not yet, but she will," Summer said with certainty. "That girl is a born exhibitionist. See you after school."

It was a rather slow morning for Summer with the exception of history class. When she sat down in that class, Summer hiked up her dress, exposing her entire crotch and sat like that the whole class. She wondered how long it would be before Mr. Means asked to fuck her. She hoped not too long.

Harry and Jessica joined her and Chris for lunch. As usual Harry wanted to talk about nothing but cross country. Summer had her fill of that yesterday and changed the subject to streaking. She was pleasantly surprised when Jessica reacted in a positive way to the idea of streaking the homecoming game.

"If you decide to do it, the actual streaking will be the easy part," Chris insisted. "How do you intend to get away without being caught?"

"I hate to admit it, but Chris is probably right," Harry reluctantly admitted. "When the last addition was added to the high school, they also remodeled the stadium, adding a new track and an artificial turf field. At that time six to eight foot high fencing was added completely surrounding the field. There are some gates, but they are normally locked."

What about the maintenance road that cross country uses to enter and exit the track?" Summer asked.

"That gate is normally open for the teams and bands, but it's also where they park the ambulance and police car and it has at least two event staff guarding it at all times," Harry advised.

"It sounds like we can easily get on the field to streak," Jessica summarized, "but once we do so, we're trapped."

"I'm sure that we can figure out a way," Summer said positively. "When is the homecoming game?"

"It's on the twentieth of October, the last home game of the season," Chris said.

"Well, that gives us a month to figure out an escape route," Summer declared. "It sounds like a kewl idea, but if we can't pull it off, it's no big deal. Today's test of the thingamajig, however, is critical to my future in sports."

"Is Billy on board?" Jessica asked.

"He and Lily will meet us at the Hummer right after school," Summer confirmed.

Lily and Billy were already waiting when Summer, Chris and Jessica arrived at the Hummer and unlocked it.

"Has Lily explained everything to you?" Summer asked Billy.

"Not everything," Billy replied, "but I imagine everything that I need to know for my part in this fiasco. I'm to hang out at the top of the junior high hill near the 4K flag and give you a cold freez pak when you get there."

"That about sums it up," Summer said. "Could you please try to be a bit more optimistic, I already have enough pessimism for all of us."

"Sorry! I am rooting for it to work, but ..."

"We know," Chris interrupted. "A million things could go wrong. What should we do with the coolers and extra freez paks after you've passed our position?"

"I guess just stack them here near the Hummer," Summer suggested. "They should be okay until I retrieve them after the race. Dad wouldn't want me leaving the Hummer unlocked."

"When should we take our places?" Jessica asked.

"Harry didn't really say," Summer replied. "The race starts at four o'clock. I'd wait here until the teams have gone past your hand-off point on the walkabout. Look I have to go meet Harry and get my uniform. No matter how this turns out, I really appreciate your help." She gave them all an affectionate kiss before hurrying off.

"She should be allowed to run the race naked," Chris protested to the others.

"Well that's never going to happen," Lily retorted.

"But it's not fair. Summer has a disability just like millions of other kids," Chris countered. "They spend a fortune to accommodate kids with other types of problems, but they won't help Summer when it wouldn't cost them a penny."

"It's not so much that they wouldn't want to help her as it is the consequences of doing so," Jessica replied. "The prudes of this world would have a fit if a girl was allowed to run a cross country race naked. They'd be picketing the school right now if they knew she was allowed to take PE or pose for our art class nude."

"And that doesn't even take into account the perverts," Lily added. "Cross country might not get many fans now, but imagine how many people would show up if they knew a young girl was running naked."

"So basically Summer has to suffer because of the hangups and phobias of others," Chris said in summation.

"Unless she wants to sue," Billy suggested. "But that could take millions and millions of dollars when you're going up against the system."

"Do you think she'd have a chance of winning?" Chris asked.

"It would come down to which side had the best lawyers and who stood to lose the most," Billy replied. "There are a lot of laws on the books right now to protect against discrimination that could be used to support Summer's case. Summer's parents might be well off, but sadly they aren't billionaires."

"Hi Summer! Are you ready for this?" Harry asked nervously, as the luscious young girl approached him. "I see you have your cooler. Are the others in place?"

"Not yet," she replied. "I couldn't see them sitting out on the course waiting alone for over an hour. I told them to get in place as soon as the teams did their walkabout."

"Good plan," Harry admitted, regretting he hadn't been the one to suggest it. "I have your uniform and you are registered as a part of the team. You met the coach at lunchtime, so I guess we're as ready as we can be at the moment. You can either hang with the team or sit in the stands until just before four."

"When you see the three teams starting to line up for the start, go over behind that shed and get changed." He pointed to a nearby equipment storage shed. "I'm sorry there are no bathrooms nearby, but you should be hidden from public view there," he said apologetically.

"No problem," Summer replied. "I'm not exactly a stranger to being naked outside." She took the bag containing her uniform from Harry. "I guess I'll just go and sit in the stands twiddling my thumbs until it's time to change."

"Look, once you've changed, you'll be pretty much starting the race at the back of the pack," Harry explained. "Don't worry about that and don't try too hard to get to the front. You'll be amazed at how quickly the herd thins out. Over half of the runners are just here for experience and aren't even true contenders. It's a 5K race, save yourself."

Summer nodded her head and headed for a seat in the stands. She appreciated Harry's advice, but this wasn't her first time running and she knew better than to burn out too soon. She wasn't worried about the race nearly as much as she was concerned with keeping the damn freez paks tucked inside her cunt.

When she sat down, she ventured a peek at the uniform. She was happy to see that the shorts had an elastic waist which would make getting her hand in her pants much easier. Personally, she didn't have much interest in the top, but noted that Lily would have definitely approved it over her basketball uniform. It was a regular tee shirt. Actually, Summer thought that in Florida's heat it would make a lot more sense if they all ran completely naked, but most people would disagree with her common sense attitude.

As she sat watching the clock slowly tick off the minutes, she consciously spread her legs open wide allowing her cunt to get as much fresh air as possible before it was subjected to wearing shorts.

"Looking good, Summer," Josh called out, as he walked by at track level. Josh was one of the boys who Lily and she had played basketball with at the Rec Center. Summer appreciated his honesty and maturity. Unlike most boys who stole a guilty look up her dress when she went up or down stairs, he was openly staring at her cunt and pointing it out to his friends. Not only that, but he was smiling while he was looking and showing he quite approved of what he saw.

"Thanks Josh," Summer said beaming. She spread her legs a bit further apart so that his friends could get a real good look. She didn't have time now, but she'd have to remember to give Josh a blowjob or perhaps even a fuck. She looked around to insure that no one else was looking – well, at least no priggish women who might disapprove of her actions.

Again she thought how much simpler this would all be if she'd just be allowed to slip off her dress and run the course naked. She wasn't suggesting that she be allowed to fuck in public, just be naked. Summer didn't think there was anything rude or obscene about her naked body. Hell, hadn't the Supreme Court even ruled that nudity in and of itself wasn't pornographic? Even child nudity.

The early comers were starting to line up, evidently thinking there was some big advantage in being the first over the starting line in a 5K race. She still had ten minutes, but Summer decided to check out the shed she was supposed to change behind. Nonchalantly she walked toward the shed, completely ignored. All interest was on the runners milling around awaiting the start of the race.

When she made it to the back of the shed, she realized that this location was perfect. Although not that far from the starting line, the back was secluded. The maintenance department had even dumped a load of sand there so it would be out of sight. The problem was that four children had found it and were currently having a grand old time playing in it.

"We're not in trouble, are we?" asked the little red-haired girl.

"Not if all you've done is play in the sand," Summer replied. "Look, I have to change into my uniform. Will it upset any of you if I get naked?"

"You can't get naked in front of them," the other girl said. "They're boys and a boy should never see a girl's private parts."

"Well, I'm not bashful," Summer said. "I don't care if these two handsome gentlemen see my naked body." Summer already had her running shoes on and simply removed her dress. Then she peered around the corner, not wanting to put her shorts on until the last minute possible.

"You didn't have any underwear on," the redhead said in shock.

"Boys seem to like it when a girl goes without panties," Summer replied. "You should try it sometime. Have you guys ever played show me yours and I'll show you mine?"

They all shook their heads.

"You have to be real brave to play," Summer said. "Are you all brave? And you can't cheat. Do any of you cheat?"

They all nodded their heads that they were brave and then promised that they'd never cheat.

"You all have to take your shorts and underwear off and leave them off while the girls check out the boys and the boys check out the girls," Summer instructed. "If you really feel adventuresome you can try licking each other down here." She pointed toward her cunt.

"Should we take our shirts off too?" the red-headed girl asked.

"That's sorta optional at your age," Summer said. "Boy and girls aren't much different there yet. These haven't started to grow yet for you." Summer pulled roughly on her tits, then took another look around the corner.

"I gotta go," Summer said, hurriedly putting on her doohickey and inserting a frigid freez pak. As she slipped on her shorts, she was delighted to see that all four youngsters were already bottomless and that the two girls were leading the way in removing their shirts.

She wished she could remain and watch what happened next, but knew she couldn't. She tucked her dress in the plastic bag and laid it inside the ice chest. "Will you guys keep an eye on my cooler?" she shouted as she ran off.

She had barely reached the last row of runners when the starter gun sounded. At first the pack of runners moved so slow that Summer wondered if they had even heard the gun. Then she realized that she was blockaded behind the runners who were just participating, but had no chance of placing.

She zigzagged around them and then took off at a steady clip, determined to catch up to the lead group. She was still in the stadium, still on the track when she felt the freez pak slip partially out of her pussy lips and press against the retaining strings Jessica had added to the crotchless panties.

They had to find a better solution to the problem. She leaned slightly forward and slid her hand down her pants to push the pak back inside.

"I got something in my pants that will solve that problem better than your finger," an uncouth member of one of the other teams shouted to her.

"I'm already using my index finger," Summer called back. "Why would I want your pinkie-sized cock in me?" She passed the boy, hopeful of never seeing him again. Summer might be a slut, but she was a discriminating slut and that clown didn't come close to making the cut. They were nearing the final turn where they would leave the track by way of the maintenance road leading to the parking lot at the top of the stadium. She withdrew her hand from her shorts, hoping for a bit of luck. Her luck lasted all of ten seconds before she had to stick her hand back down in her shorts again.

It was decision time. Too much time and effort was involved in continually pushing the freez pak back into her cunt. It might hurt her balance slightly, but Summer decided it would be to her benefit to just keep her finger in her cunt in order to keep the pak in place. She knew that not being able to move her arms together in a proper rhythm would cost her some speed, but she felt she had no other choice.

As she turned the corner at the parking lot below the high school baseball field, she got a good view of the runners. There appeared to be eight runners still ahead of her and no one coming up on her rear. Of course they hadn't yet reached the 1K mark yet, so all that could easily change. What was beginning to worry her more than the runners was the fact that the freez pak didn't even feel cool anymore. More important now than her position in the competion was reaching Chris before she was forced to drop out of the race entirely. It was way too early in the contest to put it into high gear, but she had to get to Chris and time was of the essence.

As she flew past the two runners just ahead of her, they looked at her as if she were demented. This was cross country, not the hundred yard dash. When she made it to the corner which looked down on home plate she saw the six lead runners passing Chris at the 1K marker, and she waved frantically to him. Fortunately, Chris was looking in her direction and immediately understood what she needed. He scooped one of the freez paks out of the ice and ran to meet Summer midway down the sidewalk overlooking the left field line.

There was no time to talk. They exchanged paks and Summer was off. As she reached Chris's cooler she did something that might either win or lose the race for her. She actually stopped and retrieved the other freez pak from the cooler, then took off at top speed holding the one pak in her cunt and the extra in her free hand.

She didn't know what was causing the difficulty, but she hadn't gotten as much distance today on the first pak as she had yesterday. Having an early exchange with Chris increased the odds of her not making it to Jessica; that's why she had taken the time to retrieve the extra pak. Hopefully it wouldn't thaw as quickly in her hand as in her cunt. The extra pak might just buy her the extra time required to get to Jessica, but what then? Would she be able to make it to Lily, Billy and then finish on one pak each kilometer, or should she take the added time to collect both paks from each of her friends?

Once she was on the secluded path running next to the creek she actually thought about removing her shorts, but undressing and redressing would cost time and she needed to make up time and distance, not lose more. About halfway along the path she sensed the need to change the freez pak. Thank god she had stopped for Chris's extra pak or she'd soon be out of the race. She hated to litter, but didn't have much choice but to chuck the warm pak. She was ecstatic at feeling the chill generated by the extra pak when she inserted it firmly in her cunt. She was getting so accustomed to a pak in her pussy that it felt weird when she removed it.

She was nearing the end of the path and would soon be approaching Jessica at the 2K marker. Mentally she was stressed because of having to worry about the freez paks, but physically she felt fresh. As she exited the path she saw Jessica waiting near the bridge for her arrival. "Both paks, I need both the freez paks," Summer shouted as loud as she could to her friend.

Jessica knew that now was not the time to question Summer. She got both paks out of the cooler and started jogging in place waiting for Summer to get closer and to make the hand-off. As Summer approached, Jessica saw the spent pak drop to the ground. Summer had to slow slightly, but managed to take possession of both ice cold freez paks without dropping either. Jessica couldn't envisage how Summer would go about inserting one of the freezing cold paks into her pussy while holding the other, but somehow her friend managed.

Summer noticed that the six runners in front of her were now in two groups of three. She set a personal goal to pass the slower group as soon as possible and then the other group sometime between her exchanges with Jessica and Billy. She wanted to make the exchange with Billy with the entirety of the other racers behind her.

She wasn't that far behind the first group and didn't find catching up to them all that difficult. She was pleased to see that two of the runners wore her school colors, but neither was Harry. Since she didn't remember passing Harry she assumed he was in the first group. Having four runners in the first seven of this three team race would increase their chances of winning the meet.

As she passed the first three she was encouraged on by the inspiring comments from her teammates. They probably didn't even know her, but they certainly recognized the uniform she sported. She was running up the long steep hill now and her cunt was informing her that it was time to switch paks.

She was actually getting accustomed to running with one hand cradling her pussy. Since it was her dominate hand, however, that wouldn't work out very well in a basketball game. The thingamabob that Jessica had come up with was a great start, but Summer needed something stronger that would actually hold the freez pak tightly inside her. On the down side that might mean it would be more difficult to change.

Her thoughts were interrupted by seeing that the three leaders were starting to separate as they passed Lily. Lily had seen her too, and was getting out the ice paks and readying for the hand off.

Summer was surprised. How could Lily know that she wanted both paks? Lily was quite athletic and easily kept pace with Summer as she discarded the warm pak and inserted a new ice cold one. Summer was actually starting to enjoy the introduction of a fresh freez pak to the inside of her cunt.

"Jessica called me on the phone," Lily explained. "Told me that you'd probably want both paks. Billy has his phone so I made him aware and also let him know that you are currently in fourth place. Next race, Chris needs to have a phone."

Summer nodded, saving her breath for running as she took the extra pak from Lily and sped up.

As she went back to pick up the discarded pak, Lily called Billy. "She's nearing you, still currently in fourth place, but the way she is flying that might change. Have both freez paks ready for her when she turns the corner and heads toward you."

They were now, all four of the lead runners, on the back entrance road to the junior high school. Billy would be waiting just past the front entrance near the long steep hill that Summer thought would be great for sledding if Florida ever got any snow.

Summer was now tied with the third place runner and pulling ahead. She was aware that she was running at a fast pace and just hoped she didn't burn out. She recognized the boy in second place as Harry. He seemed to be giving it all he had, but his hopes of beating the leader appeared slim.

Harry had no idea Summer was on his tail, but when she passed him, the ear to ear smile on his face was the only boost she needed. "Watch the hill, watch the hill," Harry shouted as Summer passed.

As they turned the corner and were at the front of the school, the other runner still had the lead, but Summer was closing fast. Summer slowed slightly to make the exchange with Billy, the spent pak hitting the pavement. "You can do it, I know you can!" Billy shouted inspiringly.

As Summer crossed the sidewalk, the lead runner was already disappearing down the hill. Summer was about to put it in high gear when she remembered Harry's words, 'Watch the hill'. Instead she shifted to low gear in order to keep better control of her legs on the steep descent. As she watched her footing, there was a scream ahead of her. Evidently the lead runner had gotten his feet caught up in each other and was uncontrollably rolling head over heels down the hill.

Summer scooted down the hill, but now even more cautiously than she had planned. "Are you alright?" she yelled to the still prone runner as she approached him.

"I'll be okay, just have to catch my breath," he wheezed. "Don't worry about me, you have a race to run."

"Summer, go!" Billy ordered. "I got this." He scurried down the hill to the fallen runner as Summer somewhat reluctantly took off.

"Look me up and I'll give you a consolation fuck," Summer shouted.

"Is she serious about that fuck?" the panting boy asked Billy, as he got shakily to his feet.

"Not only is she serious, but she never lies," Billy said. "But she doesn't like quitters. Do you think you can finish this? There's less than 1K to go."

"I'll crawl to the finish line if it means getting to fuck her," the boy said, starting off again although not nearly as aggressively.

As Billy was walking back up the hill, Harry passed him on the way down. Billy didn't mention that the other runner had fallen. He didn't want sympathy to influence Harry's performance.

'Less than 1K to go – I can do this,' Summer told herself encouragingly. She was on the outfield of the junior high baseball field. She just had to go up a slight grade to the tennis courts and then take the maintenance road onto the track around the football field to the finish line.

She dared to take a look behind her. Currently Harry and the boy who had fallen were tied, but she knew Harry would end up beating him. Summer thought that she would have bested the boy even if he hadn't fallen, but it still bothered her somewhat. She was definitely going to seek him out and again offer him that consolation fuck.

She was at the tennis courts and decided to make the last freez pak change, since she was passing a trash can and could properly dispose of the now depleted warm one from her pussy. Fresh pak in place, she followed the road as it entered the stadium. It was time to get her hand out of her shorts although admittedly she had started to enjoy its presence.

After his pass off to Summer, Chris had walked across the front of the high school and down to the stadium, where he was currently seated in the front row. Unfortunately none of the other gang members had sufficient time to make it here for the finish of the race.

Chris was totally shocked when he saw Summer was the first to enter the stadium. Not only was she running first, but there was no one on her heels. They had accomplished the impossible. Barring being struck by lightning she was actually going to finish first.

'This definitely wouldn't work for basketball, but I might make it through the remainder of cross country season,' Summer thought to herself. The track ran around the football field and the finish line was adjacent to the fifty yard line. Summer had just passed the goal line meaning just fifty yards to go and she could shed these stupid shorts. She hoped her dress was still in that cooler.

Lightning is the warning that there will be a crash of thunder, but there is no warning when lightning is about to strike. At the five yard line one of the stings holding the freez pak in place gave out. Before Summer even knew what was happening, the freez pak was not just out of her cunt, but out of her shorts and bouncing on the ground.

Summer tried not to panic. There was just forty yards to go. When she had exchanged paks before, her cunt was empty for at least ten or fifteen yards.

As if her body had been waiting patiently all day for this to happen, Summer began to sweat profusely, and she staggered a bit due to dizziness as she passed the thirty yard line. Common sense told her to stop and strip out of her clothes, but that would likely get her disqualified and she only had fifteen yards to go. Cum (the doctors had a long fancy name for what it actually was) started spraying from her cunt as if a faucet had been turned on. Instantly her shorts were soaked and the substance was running down her legs.

She felt like her body was totally out of control. She felt nauseated and her heart was pounding a mile a minute. She felt her body break through the finish line ribbon and then she felt nothing as she fell to the ground lifeless.

Chris had no idea what had gone wrong, but he knew his only chance of saving Summer was to get her out of those shorts so that her little cunt could breathe. The adults were doing nothing, just standing there helplessly watching as the girl he loved was dying. He ran past them, his cooler filled with ice in his hand. He dropped it to the ground and then quickly rolled Summer onto her back. Not even considering the consequences, he literally ripped every stitch of clothing off Summer's body. Now that she was naked the cum-like substance was spraying in the air like a fountain. He had thought that getting her out of her clothes would be enough, but it wasn't. Not knowing what else to do, he dumped the icy cold water from the cooler onto Summer's genitalia. As two men grabbed him and pulled him away, Summer's fountain stopped spraying, but Summer still lay there motionless.

(TV announcer) "And now let's go to channel 69's Dave Cooper for today's news from the world of sports."

(Sportscaster Dave) "Thanks Jim. Today's story comes from the Tri-District Junior High School Cross Country Tournament. Normally we don't cover junior high sports, but this story was too compelling to ignore."

"It seems that a young female phenom not only shattered the existing junior high record time for the 5K, but she was only twenty seconds behind the existing high school record."

"Sadly, after crossing the finish line she collapsed and has been rushed to a local hospital. If this isn't tragic enough, here is our reporter Jennifer Hooper on the scene with an eyewitness account of what happened next. Jennifer!"

(Reporter Jennifer) "Thanks Dave. I have Dan Beasley here with me. Dan, I understand you were at the meet. Can you tell us what you saw?"

(Dan Beasley) "Well at the time we had no idea this young girl was breaking any records, but she was the first to enter the stadium for the final sprint and there was no one anywhere near her. As she crossed the finish line she seemed to be struggling slightly. Then she just abruptly stopped and collapsed to the ground."

"I thought she was dead because her body was soaking wet. It appeared she had peed herself. Isn't that what sometimes happens when people die? Don't they lose control of their bodily functions? Anyway that's when a boy ran out of the stands. At first when he rolled her over onto her back I thought he knew CPR and was going to try to aid the girl, but then the little pervert literally ripped every stitch of clothing off the poor girl's body."

"I never saw anything like it. A real cloudy type of urine was spraying from her body and this pervert spread her legs apart and dumped ice water on her motionless body."

(Jennifer) "What happened next?"

(Dan) "Well the cops and an ambulance showed up. They put her in the ambulance, but I think she was already dead. The cops took the little pervert away. I hope they throw him in a cell and let him rot there."

(Jennifer) "Thank you Mr. Beasley for that eyewitness account. That's all we have right now, Dave. Back to you."

(Sportscaster Dave) "I'd like to point out that we have no confirmation on the fate of the young girl, just the conjecture of our eyewitness. Hopefully we'll be able to update you with more information later in our 10 o'clock report. Back to you Jim."

(TV announcer again) "Such a tragic story. We can only pray that she survives to run another day. In other news…"

Neel here: Sorry to leave you with such a tragic ending, but I have to go have a good cry.