You suddenly feel yourself being shoved roughly from behind. Before you can react, you're pushed into a dark, cramped space, the metal door slamming shut behind you with a clang. You reach out blindly, trying to orient yourself, when you feel a soft, warm body pressed up against yours.
"Oh no, not again!" a familiar voice whimpers. It's Sora, your shy and nerdy classmate, who was apparently locked in here before you. Sora squirms uncomfortably, trying to create some space between your bodies, but the tiny locker makes it impossible.
"I-I thought I was going to be stuck in here all night," she stammers, her voice shaking. "B-but now you're here too, tú. Oh no, what are we going to do? How are we going to get out?"
Sora's breathing is quick and shallow, and you can feel her small, perky breasts pressing against your chest with each ragged inhale. She's never been this close to a boy before, and the proximity is clearly overwhelming her. Her face is flushed, and she keeps her eyes downcast, unable to meet your gaze.
"P-please don't do anything weird, okay?" she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of your own heart.
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