Ron took careful steps down the metal stairs that rose entire stories above the ground, where one fall would spell a swift and brutal death of plummeting to the streets below.
"How you holding up there, bud?" the jock asked as the gamer slowly slogged behind him, his blue eyes showing how weary he was from the chase.
"N-Not good...." Colin wheezed out.
The black haired gamer's breaths grew heavier as the walked down the winding ladders, not going very fast at all.
"Are we there yet?" Colin whined.
"I'd say we're almost... sorta... a third of the way there!" Ron said after the two had walked for half an hour.
Colin groaned as he trundled forward, when suddenly something fell from the roof.
The guys looked over as they watched the lawn chair Ron wedged in the door plummet down below.
There was only one thought on their minds as giggling filled the air above their heads: RUN!
The bimbos heard their frantic footwork down the side of the building and decided to scramble down the stairs themselves. Colin watched a few of the busty bombshells fall to the street below and leave a red stain in the street as the horde made a mad rush.
"OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD.... AHHHH!" Colin screamed.
One of the bimbos had grabbed onto the railing while falling and pulled herself up in front of the guys, striding up to them while licking her lips and fingering her swollen puss.
"Oh crap, what are we gonna do?!" Colin asked in between hyperventilating breaths.
Ron thought as the bimbos closed in around him, giggling and getting wet with glee. He saw his opening and...