I hope you all have been enjoying the little motion blur I've been putting on the vibrators in these last two pieces, they are annoying and take a little extra time to do!
Don't forget to enjoy the New Year, make sure to give comments to FemdomAndWizardry on what Sex Magic comics you want HIM to write, and if there's any femdom pin-ups or chastity art you want to see ME make, let me know, and I might make a quick sketch or two!
Hey all! A few weeks ago a new author asked me to look over some new Sex Magic comics he's been making, and I wanted to give you all a chance to give him some feedback!
His name is FemdomAndWizardry, and I'd suggest with starting with this comic here:
He's using a 3D posing program to create his comics and some of the scenes come out really nice, like his cover art:
I was set on calling this one "Last Orgasm Of The Year", (hence the clock) but then I accidentally made all their hair the same color and damn it if I couldn't only see them as related from then on! So I changed the title.
Is this a chaste boy coming home from college winter break to his younger sisters? Or his older sisters coming home from college to a chaste boy who still lives at home? Or cousins visiting, requiring him to be caged? What do YOU think is going on here? Let me know in the comments!!
(And thanks to everyone asking how I'm doing- it's a very busy holiday time, this is about all I can give folks right now, some art and short stories- it takes so long to write a full novel, I don't know if I can do that anymore around my job. Thanks for your concern, hope to do better in the new year!)
The social competition at the all-girls Edgeworth High was cut-throat. The cheerleading team even more so.
Transfer student Laura thought her futa height and strength and beauty and cockiness would give her the straight shot to being Head Cheerleader, until she saw in the team showers what Kira was packing!
Laura thought her futa cock was big- it filled her hand- but Kira's could fill TWO or THREE! And still have enough left to gag Laura's virgin throat afterwards!
The normally cocky cheerleader found herself unable to STOP thinking about that beautiful girl and her thick, heavy, beautiful member- she even got so distracted jerking herself off under the covers after lights out that she got caught by one of the dorm monitors!
Laura couldn't think- she was horny all the time- and seeing the tall powerful Kira in tight cheerleader panties, hitting the most powerful flips and jumps and poses RIGHT in front of her- EVERY day- she might fail out of school! And hurt the cheer team's chances at making State!
One night, after a particularly long, hard, sweaty practice, when Laura couldn't help but get erect right in front of everyone in the showers again, Kira hit her breaking point.
"Get out," the blond head cheerleader growled to the other girls- and they obeyed!
And when Laura turned to run out with them- she found herself PINNED against the wall- by MORE than Kira's incredibly strong hands!
"Hey!"
Blood RUSHED to her face and her helpless horny little stiffy- but not as much as was PACKING Kira's massive STEEL hard one!
"You think your cock makes you special, huh?" the other girl growled, PUSHING her hard cock against Laura's smaller one!
The brunette blushed, her whole BODY on FIRE, the frottage of her hyper-sensitive slippery cock against something MUCH heavier and HARDER- she had never FELT something like this before! "...nnoo!"
The blonde rocked her cock against Laura harder! "Yes you do. You probably lorded it over the cheerleaders at your LAST school- making them suck your dick after practices? Using it to FUCK their tight pussies after big games?"
Laura BLUSHED as her smaller dicks started shivering and LEAKING pre-cum as Kira played her like an instrument, SLIDING her hard soap-SLIPPERY cock up and down and around Laura's from EVERY angle at just the RIGHT pressure- there was NO escape!
"....YES!" the brunette finally admitted, about to cum!
"Well I'M not going to let your uncontrolled dick ruin THIS team, silly futa," Kira laughed, holding her against the wall harder! "So HERE'S what we're going to do."
The perfect blonde grinned.
Laura gulped.
And for the rest of the season, Laura was Kira's nude, submissive, free-use fucktoy slut. She had to dress however slutty Kira wanted- sometimes even wearing thongs under her cheer skirt during games!- and suck Kira off whenever she wanted. Laura WASN'T allowed to play with her little dick anymore, even when alone in bed!- but the other cheerleaders WERE encouraged to suck her hard in the shower after every practice- as 'stress relief' but NO ONE except Kira was allowed to make her cum!
After Laura was going CRAZY, having sampled EVERY hot cheerleader's mouth and different techniques, BANGING her fists against the shower tiles with blue balls the size of APPLES, only THEN would Kira come over, bend the protesting girl over a bench in the locker room, lube her up, and fuck her harder than she had EVER been fucked.
All the cheerleaders would laugh, some in derision, some in amazement, as the second-most powerful girl on the team- and thus in school- was brought to shaking, uncontrollable, SCREAMING orgasms by the head cheerleader's huge cock in her ass, the smaller girl spurting her seed all over the locker room tile floor just before the taller one spurted a huge load into her ass. Nearly every day.
On away trips Laura would sleep in Kira's hotel room as a naked, live-in slut, servicing whomever the head girl ordered and how, although every night would end with Kira's huge cock in her ass. And she made sure Laura came that way every time.
It was the most earth-shattering sex of her life, it changed her in one season from the cock of the walk to just another submissive futa who couldn't cum unless she was bent over and used, but from then on she had stronger and longer orgasms than ever before, using her rear gifts instead of her front.
And the girls DID win State that year.
"Although to be honest, seeing you STRAINING in that TIGHT little cage for WEEKS or MONTHS longer than you're used to will probably get me so hot and SLIPPERY that your TONGUE is probably going to spend a LOT more time up my tight little rear than your cute little DICK.
But the longer you stay locked, the longer you'll get more sex than THREE boys your age could POSSIBLY handle, and more hot CAGED blowjobs than your CRAMPED LITTLE DICK will have EVER gotten in its entire LIFE.
Spend a few years with me, and you'll go to your GRAVE remembering getting erotically SUCKED through TIGHT STEEL much more than you will ever cumming down a girl's throat- I want that and eating my ASS to be your DEFAULT SEXUAL MEMORIES for the rest of your LIFE!
Sounds like a FAIR TRADE, doesn't it?"
Jake eagerly signed up for a long overdue 'Birthday Milking'-
But instead of his Mother's skilled hands and soft sensitive practiced mouth he had seen on SO many porn clips-
-he didn't expect that it would be his two younger SISTERS underneath the milking table!
Both of whom LOVED edging and teasing the helpless tied down and immobile boy-
SQUEEZING his exposed balls when he got too close-
Making the older boy WAIL and BEG for MERCY-
-before LOCKING him UP TIGHT for another WHO KNOWS HOW LONG!
WHAT A BIRTHDAY GIFT!
***
(Happy Thanksgiving y'all. Life is still too crazy for me to write anything long, hope you enjoy this little art! Click to make it bigger.)
(Reposting the final part of an old Patreon story for free. Part 1 was here if you missed it: https://pfdee.blogspot.com/2023/10/brazilian-blue-ball-soccer-academy-part.html
Make sure to thank reader Michael for his generous donation which made this happen!
Enjoy, and I'll let you all know when I'm writing new stuff again!)
***
“So, didya learn anything from the other day?” a bikini-top-and-short-short-wearing Isabella giggled, as both she and Rodrigo stretched for their next practice session.
The kneeling boy was staring out towards the field, trying not to look at her or the other sexy coaches stretching next to him!
“What?”
“From seeing the girls licky lick each other,” Izzy laughed, effortlessly putting her forehead to a knee and making Rodrigo have to look away again! “Even after Powers, lots of Brazilian men don't like doing that for girls. So if a girl wants to get herself serviced... she has to turn to a friend!”
His cock throbbed at the thought, of what might be happening in her and Jordana's room!
“Really?!”
The tall, big-breasted athletic girl giggled as the boy started to erect in his shorts.
“Oh, you like that idea?”
“No! I mean- I guess!”
She giggled again at the blushing boy, as did the other girls who could sense Rodrigo's cock growing with their Powers. Isabella stretched with one foot on the ground and one gripped in both hands behind her head, like she was a tight, powerful bow, a move that made her impossibly long legs look even longer!
“You know, back when Juicy and I were freshman coaches on the Blue team, they made us do stuff like that, like, all the time. It got the boys SO ready to fuck us. And it got us pretty wet too.”
“Oh GOD!” Rodrigo gasped, and all the girls laughed as his cock got fully hard in his shorts!
He looked away again, trying to think of other things!
“Were you and... um, Jordana... on the Blue team for long?”
The girl shrugged. “A year. Maybe two. But it wasn't for her. I could have stayed a little while longer though. God, those boys knew how to fuck.”
She dropped her stretch, looking down at the blushing boy.
“You know you're going to have to lick Jordana between her legs for a long time if you want to satisfy her, right?”
Rodrigo blushed even harder, remembering Jordana's words on the phone!
And now his male teammates were laughing at him too!
Isabella punched his shoulder. “You know that, right?”
“Y... yes!”
The giggling girl stretched her abs. “So would you like a few more pussy licking lessons from your big sister Izzy? So you can please your sexy new girlfriend when the time comes?”
Now Beanpole and Anvil were howling in laughter. Rodrigo couldn't blush any harder!
“Yes! I guess!” He stood up and tried to think of anything else! “Why did you say that Jordana wasn't cut out for the Blue team?”
“I didn't say she wasn't cut out for the Blue Team,” Isabella shot back. “I said it wasn't for her. I can tell you more tonight after lights out. In your bunk. When I give you your next lesson.”
Rodrigo gulped, his cock getting so hard in anticipation!
The girl bent over, her great tits almost bursting out of her bikini top. “Trust me, it will be worth it in the end. You know why they call her 'Juicy', right?”
Rodrigo moaned as his dick got suddenly much harder against his will!
Harder than it could have ever gotten on its own!
“Stop it!” he cried, covering his crotch. “Stop using Magica against me!”
“Magic?” Isabella laughed, standing up. “I'm not using any-”
The black limo pulling up next to their field was all the answer Rodrigo needed.
Tall, confident, otherworldly headmistress Raquel stepped out, her impossible legs in impossibly sexy heels as always. Her black miniskirt was even shorter today, almost showing the lower curves of her ass, but somehow still classy!
She regarded the four practicing teams through her thick, reflective sunglasses, then reached out to point at two boys on the Blue field.
“You! And you! In the bus!” she said, pointing to the air-conditioned travel bus behind her limo.
The two boys gulped and started jogging over.
“And you...” she chuckled, pointing at one of the Reds, then some Yellows. “And you and you...”
Raquel's sunglasses turned to the Green team.
“And finally.... you.”
Rodrigo felt his uncontrollable erection vibrate, like a bell rung from the inside!
“AHH!”
He looked up at Izzy. “What is this?!”
The tall girl just sighed. “Looks like you'll be one day behind on practice...”
“What IS this?!”
“Just go,” she said, waving her hand. “She's just going to pull you by the cock if you don't.”
And Rodrigo gasped as the phantom pull started on his hard penis!
He tried to grab his duffel bag with a change of clothes and his water bottle, but the magic wouldn't let him stop for a even a second!
“Ahhh-AHHHH!”
Raquel laughed as the young man was helplessly pulled to her by the achingly hard erection in his shorts! And he noticed all the other boys she was putting on the bus were tenting their pants too, just none as hard as him!
“Well, you are horny today, aren't you?” Raquel laughed as his throbbing organs led him to her. “I'll have to thank Jordana for keeping you so pent up.”
Rodrigo sweated. His cock felt like it was about to explode! “Where are you taking us?”
“Just a little inter-squad scrimmage,” the headmistress laughed as a few more boys were pulled into the bus by her magics. “We do them every three weeks or so, for the school's executive board.”
Rodrigo swallowed. “Oh... okay.”
The tall woman winked at him as he climbed into the bus. “Relax. It's nothing crazy. Just another chance for you to do what you do best.”
***
The boys were shaken awake by the bus stopping a few hours later. “Clothes off!” Raquel laughed from the front. “And cocks up!”
“Huh?” Rodrigo said, rubbing his eyes. Some of the other, more experienced boys around him were already taking off their shirts! “What's happening?”
“Clothes OFF!” Raquel repeated, less playful this time. “Everything, even the cleats!”
All the older boys were taking off their clothes- Rodrigo couldn't believe it!
They were at a parking lot near a secluded beach, pure white sand stretching for miles. There were tents set up a short walk away, big ones which could shade 10 people at once. And waiters and waitresses hurried between these under the hot sun, serving champagne and snacks and caviar-
“What... what are we doing?” Rodrigo gasped. “This isn't football!”
Raquel laughed, standing in front of nineteen naked boys and one scared Rodrigo. “Cutie, this is the purest form of football. And since you won't strip on your own...”
She stepped forward on her tall high heels and touched the side of his face, and a hard magic shiver ran from his head to his toes!
And when he looked down, his clothes had dissolved into threads, falling onto the floor!
Even his favorite cleats!
“HEY! HOW?!”
And his cock started getting harder and harder and harder-
“AHHH!”
“Off the bus!” Raquel laughed, snapping her fingers. “We've got a GAME to play!”
And the older boys- the tallest, most muscular and most attractive ones at the school, Rodrigo just realized- started running out of the bus onto the hot sand, butt naked and blushing, as their hard cocks grew and bounced before them!
And from the big tents- a cheer - from an army of older, seated women!
Rodrigo had no choice but to follow- Raquel's magic was dragging him by the penis AND balls this time- into the blinding midday sun, totally naked!
“Oh GOD! NO! Oh NO!”
And to his horror, his cock got harder as the ocean breeze blew over his naked body and the cheering women got closer and closer-
They could SEE him!
They could see EVERYTHING!
His naked chest, his butt, his throbbing pena-
“OH GOD!”
Raquel directed the blushing boys to line up directly in front of the tents, to hoots and cat-calls, her tickling feathers on each boy's cock and balls making them gasp and blush and shiver as the seated women laughed.
They were all his mother's age or older, Rodrigo saw, as his breath came in heaves, but still immensely attractive! Some wore thin sundresses showing off enhanced cleavage and toned arms and long legs, some wore just little bikinis and sarongs, held on their tan bodies by just the smallest of strings!
Some looked like bankers out on holiday, some looked like bored trophy wives, some like hot weather girls, but all were barefoot on the soft sand, all had a large drink in their hand and ALL of them were showing off miles of skin that made Rodrigo's virgin cock twitch!
And all of these tanned, older, elegant women were grinning from ear to ear.
“Ladies, may I present the day's Entertainment,” Raquel laughed, waving at the line of naked blushing boys, “the futbol teams of Ascension Academy!”
And behind them, Rodrigo saw a small soccer field had been marked on the sand with little orange cones. A ball sat at midfield.
She can't be serious! Rodrigo wailed in his mind. She CAN'T mean for us to-
And Rodrigo's cock got even harder as the women cheered, laughing at his utter nudity!
Raquel's hand cut the air in half. “Blondes and dark hairs, on that side! Redheads and brunettes, over there!”
And Rodrigo gasped as a magic fist around his hard cock pulled him into position for a kickoff!
And to his horror, he looked up and found he was on the same team right next to a tall, blonde and naked... Bruno.
“Don't look at me!” the muscular boy spat, turning away. His cock was half hard and still growing! And it was...
Fucking huge, Rodrigo gulped.
The longest and thickest he had ever seen!
“Just stay out of my way and I won't fucking punch your lights out!” the blushing, naked, fit and muscular Bruno spat, and took the kickoff.
The older women cheered.
***
It was one of the most humiliating things Rodrigo had ever done!
Trying to play soccer naked, on a public beach, in the middle of the day, with twenty other nude sweating boys from his school, while a huge group of rich older women sat less than 10 meters away, drinking cocktails and laughing- as his penis couldn't stop getting hard!
He tried to get rid of the humiliating erection, to focus on the game-
-but each time the ocean breeze tickled his naked ass or hard nipples-
-each time thought about what those women could see on his helpless sweating body, as he ran and stopped and cut, his hard boner waggling-
-each time he looked over at the smiling female crowd, and saw them watching him-
His cock got harder and harder!
And worst of all, he was close enough to hear their comments as he ran by-
“Oh my, that short one is SO excitable, no?!”
“Mmm, I bet he can keep it up for HOURS- that's why I love young lovers!”
“His chest is so smooth- and his flanks so lean- I just want to eat him up!”
Rodrigo fell to his knees and covered his crotch as an experienced phantom mouth suddenly went crazy around his painfully hard cock, sucking and licking with precise abandon!
“AHHHH!”
But then he felt Raquel's phantom hand- on his balls!
“Up, UP!” she commanded. “We're not here to SIT!”
The boy cried and rose to his feet as his balls were pulled up and pulled towards the action, forcing him to keep playing!
The phantom mouth disappeared as he ran, but as day got later and the women got drunker, more and more boys would feel little magic pinches on their bare bottoms or loving squeezes of their full balls as they ran by, or hot phantom kisses on their faces and chests during corner kicks, and even licks on their naked shafts!
The other boys didn't seem to have it as bad as Rodrigo, with their penii actually allowed to go soft during the game, but the women kept teasing and teasing Rodrigo, barely letting his erection rest the whole time!
“Yes... he's especially sensitive to Sex Magic...” he overheard Raquel saying in a tent once. “Of course you can! Here, I'll write down his name...”
But, as flustered as he was, Rodrigo noticed Bruno seemed to be having a tough time of it too- it was weird for Rodrigo to be on the same team as the cocky Blue striker, but he had watched Bruno play enough to know how to give him assists- but even some of the easier passes Rodrigo lobbed Bruno's way the boy missed- on an open goal!
“Your passes suck!” a red-faced Bruno spat at him, as they ran back on defense.
“I've seen you make that shot a thousand times!” Rodrigo fired back. “It was a gimme!”
“Fuck off!” Bruno yelled, shoving Rodrigo out of the way, to go play defense.
Once, two very drunk women even whistled at the two boys, and when Rodrigo looked over, he felt one mouth licking and sucking his hard cock and another wet, eager, talented tongue magically splitting his buttcheeks to lick all around and inside his asshole!
And the crowd laughed as the virgin moaned and fell to the sand and had a shivering blocked orgasm right there on the field, for the amusement of all.
By the time the sun was setting, the drinks and Sex Magic had flowed so freely that all the nude boys were throbbing hard, every vein showing, their balls double or triple full, their owners sweating, nude, blushing and gasping for air, dying to stroke and shoot off their long denied seed- but too embarrassed to do so in front of all these dressed women!
And that's when Raquel called the boys to line up in front of the tents again.
“Well ladies, I hope you've enjoyed our little exhibition!” she said, to cheers and laughs. “I might have gotten a little distracted halfway through, but I believe our final score was-”
“-who cares to who CARES!” one drunk sexy blonde laughed, raising her glass and downing it.
The crowd agreed.
Rodrigo didn't care either. He just wanted to get this over with and go home!
Now the closest women were less than five meters away- he could see their hard nipples through their bikini tops, their long tanned legs and sexy naked feet up close, their wolfish grins as they looked him up and down-
He felt the energy of their excitement like a throbbing light on his skin, and his cock jumped and twitched again, making all the women laugh!
They were twice as old as any girl at his school, but some of them were so attractive, Rodrigo gulped, and so experienced, and so confident- he could barely stand to even look at them!
Headmistress Raquel looked at her watch theatrically. “Well, I wish we could stay, but any longer and our bus driver starts charging me overtime. So now I must take these boys back and tuck them into their beds-”
“Raquel you devious bitch,” the blonde from before shouted, “you know these boys aren't going anywhere without an encore- I'll cut a check to cover your stupid driver's overtime!”
The shouting woman was wearing a bikini and sarong, looked to be about mid-forties, but was still a very attractive woman in her own right, tall, toned, confident. She marched, barefoot, right up to Raquel, check in hand, and in the same motion of handing the payment over, reached over and grabbed the thick cock of a buff, muscular, Red team boy next to her, skin to skin.
The boy jumped!
“You look like you might be able to give me a good ride,” the tall blonde laughed as she pulled him out of line. “I'll have him back in a hour, Raquel!”
The crowd cheered as the dressed woman, probably the same age as the blushing boy's mother, led him back to her private tent by a firm grip on his thick cock! And Rodrigo saw the woman sliding out of her clothes even before servants lowered the tent's shades, catching a glimpse of her fit nude body pulling the nervous boy into her.
“Try to break me,” Rodrigo heard her laugh to the boy as she wrapped her legs around him. “If you can!”
And then there was the sound of moaning from inside the tent!
That opened the floodgates, as other women from the crowd started coming up to Raquel with checks in hand, each cougar picking out a naked, embarrassed blue-balled boy to take back to her own tent by his cock!
Even though many women gave the chisled Bruno a good look, by some unspoken agreement not one grabbed his thick, beautiful cock.
Until a tall, busty redhead in just a tiny string bikini came sauntering up to the headmistress like she had all the time in the world.
“The usual arrangement?” the redhead laughed to Raquel, handing over a folded check with two slim fingers, then throwing one toned arm around the blushing Bruno's shoulders (had Rodrigo ever seen the cocky blond blush? He didn't think so!). “I assume that's... satisfactory.”
Rodrigo watched as Raquel unfolded the check and he almost fell over!
The amount was more than his father made at the repair shop- in a YEAR!
“Quite satisfactory, Mayor Vargas,” Raquel laughed. She reached back and gave the naked Bruno a spank on his naked ass. “Give her a good ride, Captain- we're counting on you!”
But the tall redhead was already making out with the naked, erect boy, one hand behind his head to force him to kiss her back, one hand already stroking his hard, thick cock with a hungry lust! Her slim fingers couldn't even close around its girth!
The cocky boy resisted for a moment, she was over twice his age and not as magazine-cover-perfect as the giggling co-eds he was used to bedding, but then his hormones took over and his hands were diving underneath the back of her bikini bottoms, lifting her up by her bare toned ass and carrying her back to her expensive tent!
“OH! My stallion!” she laughed, locking her ankles behind his hips, before the two disappeared behind a thick curtain.
By now, there were the sounds of moans- mostly female- and grunts- mostly male- coming from over half the tents!
Some women seemed content to sip their cocktails and laugh at the squeals their fellow socialites were making behind closed flaps, but a few more women were still looking up and down the line of boys.
And then a beautiful short-haired brunette stopped in front of Rodrigo and grabbed his cock like it was nothing!
“Ahh, a new one,” she laughed as Rodrigo jumped! “What's the going rate for the excitable one, Raquel?”
The headmistress looked up from counting her checks. “Oh, that one's not for sale.”
Rodrigo moaned as the older woman stroked, her other hand now playing with his heavy blue balls like she owned him!
“Very funny. Double the usual rate?”
“Not for sale,” Raquel repeated, but with a laugh. “He's a virgin, Maricella- he's saving himself for someone special!”
The forty-something brunette pouted. “Awwww. Too bad. Let me just have a little taste?”
Raquel looped five more orgasm blocks around Rodrigo's cock. “That should hold him. But try not to leave any teeth marks!”
Rodrigo wailed as the woman went down on her knees right there on the sand. “NO! WAIT!”
But her grip seemed to get stronger as she licked her lips, becoming like steel- just like Isabella's legs had been when she was horny!
“You look just like my son's friend,” the older woman laughed, licking her lips while stroking his cock. “But your legs and ass and thighs are SO much tighter- and knowing you have an unused virgin cock-”
And then her hot mouth was around his cock head!
“AHHHHHH!”
She gave him a few expert sucks that had Rodrigo's eyes rolling back into his head and then popped him out of her mouth, saliva dripping.
“Don't be afraid to moan and scream,” she laughed, getting a firm grip at the root of his dick and another around his balls. “I like to know if I'm still doing things right!”
And then she assaulted Rodrigo's cock with an expert mouth and tongue that had him screaming and begging within seconds.
***
Three loud screaming blocked orgasms later, the smiling brunette dropped Rodrigo in a heap into the warm white sand at Raquel's feet.
“They used to make boys tougher in my day,” she giggled to Raquel, wiping her lipsticked mouth. “Going down on my high-school boyfriends, they could all at least last more than a minute before trying to shoot off into mouth!”
“Well I'm sure you've become a much better cocksucker since then,” Raquel chuckled back, handing the woman a drink from a passing tray. “And this poor virgin's coach has kept him bottled up for more than two weeks now, trying to get him to improve his game!”
Standing above a whimpering Rodrigo sipping her drink, the barefoot older woman raised an eyebrow. “Two weeks? So that's why my nipples are buzzing right now!” She looked around. “How much for a second round on a used one then?” she laughed, pointing at a dazed muscular Red team boy, just coming out of a private tent.
Raquel laughed, looking at the spent nude boy staggering out of the tent. “On the house.”
The panting boy protested as the hungry brunette hopped over and grabbed him by the balls, pulling him toward her waiting tent. As they walked, her magic was already forcing his tired cock back to full hardness against his will, as she giggled at him!
“There you go, come on, Sexy- if you need any more help I can put a finger up your ass!”
And the boy groaned as his cock got fully hard, right before the laughing woman pulled him into her tent by it!
Gasping on the sand with a hard cock and painful blue balls, Rodrigo looked up at the long-legged figure of Raquel, standing above him.
“You.... you're just auctioning us off to these women- like we were nothing but prostitutes!”
“Very tasty and very expensive prostitutes,” Raquel corrected. “Why did you think I chose the boys for this trip that I did? It certainly wasn't only for their soccer skills.”
Rodrigo gulped, his steel-hard cock still twitching, listening to the sounds of moaning women, coming from all around him!
“But... but... what about the futbol! About creating the best players the world has ever seen?!”
“And who do you think PAYS for all that?” Raquel laughed, handing the checks to her huge bodyguard. “Certainly not you, on free scholarship here! And 90% of these boys are good enough for college but they won't make it to a professional team, so certainly not them. We use sex to train you boys to an elite level, and so we use sex to pay for it as well.” She looked down at the aching boys and his spit-covered cock.
“You certainly got the better end of it. If you hadn't been a virgin, you'd be plowing for your tuition right now, along with all the other studs I brought!” She winked at him. “Good thing I'm a romantic and I'm saving you for that sweet, hot, Jordana pussy.” She held one hand above his head. “You know why they call her Juicy, right?”
And before Rodrigo could reply, she snapped her fingers and a heavy, magical sleep fell over him.
***
Rodrigo collapsed into his bunk long after lights out, since the bus had gotten stuck in traffic on the way back. And unlike all the other boys, he had been totally naked the entire time, since Raquel had dissolved his clothes earlier!
Rodrigo fell into bed and closed his eyes after a long, tiring day.
And was awakened a second later by a giggling long-legged girl straddling his face to rub her naked pussy right on his face.
“Took you long enough to get here!” Isabella laughed, getting comfy. “I was afraid I was going to have to lick myself.”
Rodrigo gasped as the taller naked girl rubbed a hot, tantilizing- and already wet- pussy all over his chin, cheeks and nose, making his tired cock start to grow again! “No! Isabella- please!”
She leaned in to sniff him. “Mmmm, you smell like the ocean! Raquel must have taken you to the beach today.”
She was rubbing her beautiful pussy all over his face, making Rodrigo feel a need most Brazilian men didn't-
“Izzy, please, just let me sleep!”
“How are you going to learn to please Jordana on your first night if you don't practice?” the nude brown-skinned girl laughed, pinning the boy with her magically strong thighs and playing with her huge, enhanced breasts, breathing a little harder as she rubbed herself on him. “A thousand licks every morning and night- that's my recommendation!”
She shivered and pinched her nipples. “Oh gods- you're giving off more magic than a fountain- I'm... I'm going to cum so fast!”
And Rodrigo couldn't resist reaching up to grab her young firm ass in both hands and diving in with his tongue even as the laughing, grinding girl totally ignored his aching hard penis just like she had last time, reaching down with one hand in his hair to show him where to lick, her breath coming faster and faster.
All of the other boys on the Green team woke up as she moaned, some laughing, some cheering Isabella on, and some guiltily reaching down to start pulling on their own dicks when the scene became too hot.
***
Afterwards, a sweaty, satisfied Isabella languidly collapsed next to a sweating, taut Rodrigo, both of them naked on top of the covers, one nearly drifting off to sleep, the other tight with supernaturally painful blue balls!
“Mmmmm you're definitely getting... better,” the girl yawned, wrapping her long smooth legs around his toned ones. “Just a few more nights... of practice... and Jordana will love you, when you guys finally win against Bruno.”
Rodrigo gulped and closed his hand around his cock- it hurt too badly, he had to!
“Think of Jordana, not me,” a giggling Izzy corrected, lazily pushing his hand off his penis.
The blushing Rodrigo stopped his strokes!
She could sense his thoughts, even as asleep as she was!
“But... I can't-” the boy wailed, his helpless penis throbbing in pain! “What if we never beat the Blue team?”
The naked girl snuggled deeper into him. God, she felt good against his body! “We will. We just have to find a way to... <yawn> throw Bruno off his game.”
“Oh SHIT- Izzy, get up!”
“Huh? You wanna lick again?”
“NO! We have to go see Jordana- NOW!”
The girl buried her face into Rodrigo's pillow. “You go. You gave me two tonight. I gotta...”
And the tall girl was already snoring.
***
If walking into the girls' dorm naked and belted during the day was harrowing, entering at night was like walking into the lion's den!
Giggling girls were lounging outside their rooms on every floor, in every state of casual undress, getting ready for tomorrow's tournament!
Rodrigo saw entire hallways of tall, thin Barbies from the Blue team painting their delicate toenails together, wearing nothing but tiny boxer shorts and cut off shirts, their long perfect legs looking so lickable and making his mouth water-
-He saw whole groups of muscular Red team girls with flanks like racehorses and arms like gymnasts stretching in the hallways, in nothing but sports-bras and tight panties, their powerful bodies making him hurry past, his cage throbbing-
-and met an entire gang of giggling Yellow team girls coming out of the shower, with their towels around their hair instead of their dripping bodies, the girls rushing over to harass Rodrigo and pin him up against a wall with their naked bodies!
“Oy! Look at that! It's a real boy!”
“With his little pena all locked up!”
“Hey, chastity boy- come lick me dry why don't you? I'll suck your cute little tube in return!”
And they tried to hold him back on their floor, showering his face and chest with kisses, keeping their nude wet bodies between him and the exit, all while laughing and trying to grab hold of his throbbing little belt!
Rodrigo fought past them after much groping of his exposed balls and pinches to his bare bottom, and was panting and shaking, throbbing in his tiny chastity cage, by the time he finally knocked on Jordana's door!
“Wow, you must really like wearing that little thing,” she laughed, opening the door.
Seeing her there, barefoot and with no makeup on, in just a tight t-shirt and sweatpants low around her sexy hips, Rodrigo was thunderstruck with how good she looked, even compared to all the girls he had just seen!
It was then that he had the worrying idea that he might be falling in love with his coach.
“Is that all?” she laughed when the tongue-tied boy couldn't speak. “You just wanted to strip and try on little metal panties for another night?”
“No! I just had... to come see you!” he gasped as a passing Blue team girl pinched his naked butt as she walked to the showers, giving him a wink!
“Come on in then,” Jordana laughed, letting him into her sacred room once again.
“I just was thinking about the tournament tomorrow!” he panted once inside, clutching his throbbing belt. “And how we have to find a way to throw Bruno off his game-”
“Yes, that's the key,” Jordana agreed, showing Rodrigo the projections in her playbook, about how the tall, cocky blond striker was the linchpin of the entire Blue team offense. “Our team is good enough to defeat his team, but not if he goes off for four goals on us, like he did last time!”
“Yes,” Rodrigo gulped, trying not to look at her beautiful ribs as her tight shirt rode up, or her flat, sexy, kissable stomach! He tried to focus on what he had to say next! “And I think YOU might be key to putting us over the top against Bruno this time!”
“What?”
And he told her his plan.
Afterwards, she had her arms crossed over her breasts, face red.
“Fine!” she snapped. “I'll wear it. Because I know it will help us win! But if I do, you have to keep wearing... that!”
And Rodrigo gasped as her slim finger was pointing down... to his magical chastity belt!
“NO! I can't!” he gulped, pulling at his tight, throbbing prison. “I can't play in this thing!”
“You'll probably play better in it,” she chuckled, turning away to look through her closet, to make sure she had the supplies needed for their plan. “All pent up, balls tight, heart racing, unable to get to me unless you win...”
She turned too look at him.
“That's what you want, right? To have me afterwards?”
“Yes! More than anything!”
And the boy moaned as the athletic, fiery, sexy Brazilian girl walked over to him in her bare feet, reached forward to grab his caged cock, and pulled him back out into the hallway by it.
“Get lots of rest for tomorrow,” she giggled, pulling him close. “And tell the guards to leave your little cage on until I remove it.”
And she gave him a quick kiss to the cheek that almost made his heart stop.
***
The next morning, a very horned up and highly-trained Green team out-muscled the cheating Yellows 3-0, leaving the Yellows in shock at the suddenly stronger steamroller that had just run over them. Jordana wore her usual smart coach's attire on the sidelines, and Rodrigo's assists gave Beanpole all three scores.
Then, they out-sprinted the muscular Red team, using speed and passing to avoid their opponent's crushing blows and leave the Reds gasping for air at the relentless pace, to take a 2-1 victory and finally tie the Blues for first place with one game left in the tournament!
At that point, Jordana and Isabella (who had also been informed of the secret plan) snuck off to the coaches' ready room, while Rodrigo went over the normal, non-secret parts of their strategy with the rest of the team in front of a chalkboard.
And when Jordana and Isabella finally emerged from the coach's room, they were wearing thick, heavy, ears-to-ankles trench coats and wide brimmed hats.
The other boys were disappointed.
“Juicy, what the hell?” Beanpole laughed. “We can't get it up for a big game, seeing you all covered up like that!”
“And you'll both sweat to death!” Anvil agreed.
Their head coach's lips were a tight line. “Just get on the field and stretch! We'll explain everything later!”
“Maybe just a flash of Izzy's tits-”
“GET OUT THERE AND STRETCH!”
For the plan to work, it had to stay secret, even from the other Greens, to give Bruno absolutely no time to prepare. And so Jordana, Isabella and Rodrigo walked out to the field far behind the rest of their team. The stadium was extra packed for the championship game.
“I don't like this,” Jordana repeated for the hundredth time.
“You've said that, like, a thousand times,” Isabella giggled.
“It will work, trust me!” Rodrigo said, for the tenth time.
“I know it will work, I know Bruno better than either of you!” Jordana snapped, wrapping her full-length trench coat more tightly around her. “The question is, will Isabella and I be able to show our faces around here afterwards?” She looked around. “Shit, and there's even more people here to watch than usual!” she said, pulling her coat tightly around her again. “And there's even some scouts!”
Rodrigo gulped. “Scouts?”
“For professional teams! The big ones! AC Milan! Manchester United! The Brazilian national team!” Jordana spun back towards the locker room. “I can't do this-”
“Hey! I just had to play soccer totally naked this week!” Rodrigo shot back.
“Yeah, but you're a guy!”
Isabella took off her wide hat and tossed it into the adoring stands like a frisbee. Men fought for it. “Oh relax, Juicy- it will be fun! Don't you remember we did a dare sorta like this, back when we were freshmen on the Blue team?” Izzy posed for some cameras older men in the crowd were pointing in the girls' direction, letting one tanned, naked leg slide out of the slit in her trench coat, then pulling it back in as the men begged for more. “We had a pretty hot orgy afters, I think!”
“Shut up!” Jordana told her assistant coach, but Rodrigo saw she was blushing too! She turned her fiery eyes to him. “If we do this, you HAVE to hold up your end of the deal! Five goals at least!”
“I will, I will!” He swallowed. “Are you sure you're going to go through with-”
“Yes, just GO!” Jordana said, pushing him toward the field, where the rest of the Greens were stretching.
And the whole time they went through their rigorous pre-game warm-ups, she paced the sidelines like a caged tiger, blushing underneath her wide brimmed hat.
And finally, after both teams lined up for the start of the game, just before the ref signaled for the kickoff, the two girls looked at Rodrigo, looked at each other, and then took off both their trench coats at the same time.
To stand on the sidelines in less than cheerleader skirts.
In even less than little string bikinis.
The two long-haired, athletic, sexy Brazilian girls were wearing nothing but multi-colored strips of skin-tight, glittering body paint.
Isabella had yellow, blue, orange and green strips of the thinnest, brightest body body paint all over her long legs, naked ass and amazing bouncing tits, her rock hard nipples, bare ass, and smooth pussy bare to the open air, in front of tens of thousands of men and women! And the sparkling, shiny ends of the painted strips all pointed right at her cute pussy, inviting men in!
And while Jordana wore thin green thong panties for a little bit of modesty, every other bit of her was bare to the air as well, from her flowing hair to her high heels- she had nothing on but spots of sparkly body paint over her slim, powerful body, making her look like a sleek, naked, multi-colored leopard on the sidelines!
They were dressed as 'Mulata Globeleza', the exotic, erotic, naked samba-dancing mascots of Carnivale in Brazil, the first masturbation fantasy of every young Brazilian boy who was lucky enough to have a TV, and the greatest sexual wish of nearly every man in the stadium!
Rodrigo had expected the girls to wear bikinis around the Globeleza paint, but never THIS!
He was seeing all of Jordana's firm, pert, amazing breasts naked- for the first time!
“Play ball!” said the ref with his back to the girls. The other was struck dumb.
Rodrigo charged forward past the distracted Blue defenders and by the time they had recovered, he was already in their box!
They closed in, he looked for Beanpole to assist-
-Beanpole was still at midfield, his jaw dropped like most of the Green team-
So Rodrigo did a sprint move around a stumbling defender, turned and fired-
And it went over the head of the flat-footed goalie, who had half an eye watching the ball and half watching the giggling, big-breasted and totally nude Isabella dancing the samba, in front of a crowd of thousands!
The ball hit the back of the net to dead silence and Rodrigo stopped and looked around, confused.
Eventually a ref blew his whistle.
“GOOOAAL!” one of the announcers finally said. “But never mind that, will you look at those two Globelezas GO!”
“Gentlemen, you have NEVER seen a sight like this up close!” the other announcer agreed, the speakers vibrating. “Better get a good look while you can! But why is only one of girls dancing?”
Jordana rolled her eyes and did a little sexy samba on the sidelines next to the dancing Isabella, making the crowd cheer and finally come back to their senses.
Watching her move, like poetry in motion, nude except for very thin thong over her treasured lips, Rodrigo's heart couldn't help but start to pound, as his penis surged and throbbed
inside his tiny chastity cage!
One of the refs finally got the ball out of the net and set the teams up for a Blue kickoff.
“Nice trick,” Bruno spat, lining up across from Rodrigo as the crowd cheered the girls. “You runts think that will work on us enough times, for you losers to win this game?”
“It's no trick,” Rodrigo lied. “Jordana's just showing the Green team what we're going all to get- after we finally all kick your asses out here!”
The ref called a pause as nearly a hundred men from the stands had rushed the front row, trying to get better pictures of the two naked dancing girls.
“Yeah, Juicy could always pull a pretty good train,” Bruno laughed, staring Rodrigo down across the ball. “I bet she could take your entire team by herself in one night. You could go last, and get sloppy twenty-seconds!”
Rodrigo felt his fists clench, even as his cock throbbed helplessly in its cage!
“Yeah, well you better enjoy just looking at her,” he taunted, taking a chance. “Because you'll NEVER get to touch her AGAIN- because you're such an asshole!!”
The refs were nearly done getting the crowd back in order. One of them would signal a kickoff in less than half a minute.
“Tell you what, runt,” Bruno laughed, looking at a dancing Jordana and rubbing his chin, “seeing as how good Juicy's looking, I'll play it fair today.” He looked down at Rodrigo. “You're up 1-0. If you think you can hold on and beat us, why not make a little bet on it? A Captain's bet, one man to another. What do you say?”
And he was sticking his hand out again, for Rodrigo to shake.
Rodrigo didn't move.
“What's the catch?”
“No catch- let's have a fair, honest game today. Best man wins! Captain's bet.”
Rodrigo looked the taller boy over again.
He KNEW he could beat this cocky asshole, if given half a chance!
And not having to worry about Bruno cleating him in the ankle from behind or knocking elbows into his head would really let Rodrigo focus on skill and finesse, which is what he did best!
“Fine, Captain's Bet,” Rodrigo said.
And Bruno smiled when they shook hands.
“Play Ball!” the ref yelled, and Bruno charged forward with an explosive dribble, with a momentarily stunned Rodrigo chasing right behind.
“You know why they call her 'Juicy', right?” the blond asshole laughed as they sprinted down the field together. Rodrigo tried to knock the ball away, but the taller boy easily bumped him away with his bigger body.
“She and I used to fuck all last year,” Bruno laughed, accelerating with the ball. “And she wasn't just a team girl- she was my girl!”
Rodrigo gasped, as he tried to keep up with him!
Jordana had spent all of last year fucking THAT huge, beautiful, muscular cock Rodrigo had seen on the beach yesterday?
“And I would make her edge herself all during games and wait naked in the locker room for me,” Bruno laughed, launching a point-perfect pass to a cutting teammate and then slashing around and towards the Green goal. “And she would get SO fucking wet by the time we came back, moaning and BEGGING me to stick it in her, juices just pouring down her thighs as she begged me to take her EVERY hole, in front of EVERYONE-”
“NO! It's not possible!” Rodrigo cried as he tried to keep up with the slashing Bruno-
Bruno leapt in the air, so high, his feet nearly reaching Rodrigo's head-
And knocked a powerful header down over the shorter boy, deflecting a perfect crossing pass right into the top right corner of the goal!
“GOOOOOOAAAAAL!” the announcers laughed. “First of many for Bruno the Beautiful! He's on fire!”
“Now let's see those samba girls dance to that!” the other announcer laughed.
And when Bruno landed, the still running Rodrigo bumped into the back of him, knocking the smaller boy to the ground.
The taller boy looked down and laughed. “Ask around if you don't believe me.” He winked at Rodrigo, jogging back. “But she'll always be my Juicy.”
On the sidelines, Jordana was furious.
“TIME OUT!”
***
“You did WHAT?!” Jordana screamed.
“A... 'Captain's bet'?” Rodrigo repeated, swallowing. “To make sure he... played fair?”
Beanpole slapped his own forehead. “Oh my GOD- don't you know what a Captain's bet is?!”
“He can't know, or else he wouldn't have done it!” Anvil wailed.
“But then why did he agree to it?”
“WHAT IS A CAPTAIN'S BET?!!!” Rodrigo demanded.
A naked Isabella was furious too, balled fists on her naked hips. “A Captain's bet is two opponents putting their girlfriends up as the prize, for whomever wins the game! If you win, you'd get to fuck Bruno's side piece of the week, but if they win, he gets to fuck Jordana all week!”
“But I don't WANT him to fuck Jordana all week!” Rodrigo cried.
“We don't either!” Izzy shot back. “Don't you know why they call her Juicy?!”
“I do now!”
“Wrap it up,” the ref warned, jogging by. “Time out's almost over. And you shouldn't have taken one so quickly into the game.”
Jordana's cheeks were as red as Rodrigo had ever seen them!
She pushed him out onto the field.
“You better fucking win out there today- or I'm never talking to you again!”
***
Rodrigo couldn't get the image out of his head-
Of Jordana totally nude and moaning-
-edging herself for Bruno's arrival, barefoot and buck naked in their locker room-
-gasping and dripping and so eager to get fucked by his huge hard cock that she was dripping her juices down her thighs-
“The corner, defend the CORNER!” Anvil shouted, but it was too late-
Bruno cut across Rodrigo's face, took a perfect corner kick from his teammate and bicycle kicked it- right into the back of the Green team's net!
“GAOOOOAAAOOOOAAALLL!” the loudspeaker cheered. “Bruno's second of the game! He's on pace for FIVE today, folks!”
“What the fuck were you thinking?!” Anvil shouted. “You have to get back on defense!”
“Yeah, get your head in the game, man!” Beanpole agreed.
“I think I'll let you watch, when I fuck Juicy for the first time in year,” Bruno laughed, getting up and jogging past. “You can hear how she cums from a REAL man, moaning and squirting her head off, while you're tied up in the corner!”
Rodrigo pulled at his incredibly tight chastity cage!
“TIME OUT!” he screamed at the refs.
***
“We can't keep taking time outs like this,” Beanpole said, in the Green team huddle again. “I think we only have one more left.”
“You've got to take this chastity cage off!” Rodrigo begged the nearly-naked Jordana.
“You shouldn't have made that stupid bet!” she shot back.
“Wait, you've still got a chastity cage on?!” Beanpole asked.
“It's all part of our plan,” Isabella replied.
“It's NOT part of the plan!” Rodrigo gasped, pulling at the vise around his balls! “We were just trying to throw Bruno off his game, but he's-”
“Thrown you off yours,” Jordana finished. “Yeah, that's what he does, idiot!”
“Take the cage off, please!”
“Wait,” Isabella said, putting one painted finger on her chin as she stood naked, thinking, in front of a crowd of thousands of horny men. “Are you getting uncomfortable in your tight cage... thinking about Jordana getting fucked by Bruno if we lose?”
Rodrigo gasped as if punched in the gut! “NO!”
“Green team, if you call one more time out in the first minute of this game, I'm giving you all yellow cards,” the ref said as he jogged by. “Now let's play!”
And into the center of the huddle, a slim, shy and blushing Gabi stepped in, wearing a big thick trench coat.
“I ran back to the locker room when I saw what was happening!” she panted, her face blazing red from shame. “And I- well-”
And she threw off her trench coat, to show that she was totally naked, shaved and painted as a Gobaleza as well!
Amazing multi-color swirls ran all over her tiny pert breasts, her slim legs, her small tight ass- and over the bumps of her pink, rock-hard nipples but not between her legs, leaving her freshly-shaved pussy totally bare!
She was naked, painted, and Rodrigo could see- very, very wet!
“Don't you want to fuck this?” the barefoot blushing girl demanded to the shocked boys around her, her voice breaking from nerves. “I'll suck and fuck every one of you tonight, two at a time if I have too- just WIN this FUCKING game!”
Every boy in the huddle except Rodrigo was growing hard in their shorts!
And he was trying! His tiny cage was killing him!
“Yeah, don't you want to fuck THIS?!” Isabella agreed, putting an arm around the shaking Gabi. “After ALL you've been through, don't you want to see me and her making out with each other, eating each other's pussies, while our asses are filled with your hard, throbbing, shooting COCKS?!!”
And the Green team roared back onto the field like a horde of Viking Beserkers.
***
Anvil passed to Rodrigo-
-Rodrigo split two defenders like lightning and passed to Beanpole-
-who fired a super-powered kick at one corner of the goal-
-where it banked in off the goalpost, tying the score at 2-2!
“GOOOAOAALLOOOOAAALLLL!”
“Fucking yeah!” Rodrigo roared. “Great job!”
Beanpole returned his high five. “I learned it from YOU brother!” He gave Rodrigo a hug. “You don't think I want to fuck that amazing girl as much as you want to fuck Jordana tonight?!” he laughed, pointing to the sidelines.
There, a tall, athletic, big-breasted Isabella blew Beanpole a kiss and danced a little naked samba for the crowd, making them pulse with excitement.
“Keep up those assists, Lover Boy, and we'll finally lose your virginity tonight!” the African boy laughed, getting ready for another kickoff.
“You're a virgin?” Bruno laughed, lining up across from them. “Fuck, 18-year old Juicy was a virgin when she first got put on the Blue team,” he said, watching Rodrigo's face burn. “I was her first, you know.”
“Fuck OFF!” Rodrigo cried, his cage throbbing!
The ref blew his whistle.
Bruno took his team down the field and scored with perfect precision passing, as they always did, firing into the goal nice and hard!
“I will,” he replied to a panting Rodrigo, as he jogged past. “I'll fuck off ALL NIGHT, with a naked, squirming, cumming Jordana on my lap...”
***
“We have to raise the stakes!” Rodrigo said, pulling at his tight cock cage through his shorts!
“We really have to stop calling time outs,” Beanpole said. “I really think this is our last one this time.”
“Bruno's still thinking about Jordana!” Rodrigo said, ignoring the African boy. “She's ALL he talks about! We can still distract him!”
“Using what?!” she shot back. “I'm already naked here!”
Rodrigo gulped. “Not... yet.”
Her eyes got big. “No! Fuck you!”
“It's the only way!”
“She doesn't even have paint there,” Isabella agreed, pointing to her own sparkling but painted lips. “She'd be totally... bare.”
“No way!” Jordana said, blushing so hard!
“We have to,” Rodrigo begged. “I think... I know, seeing Jordana naked again will drive Bruno crazy- I mean I can barely think, looking at you now!”
“You are a smoking hot chica,” Izzy told her red-faced friend. “And real Globalezas are normally totally naked, like Gabi and me...”
“Seriously,” the ref growled, jogging by. “Get this fucking wrapped up and play some soccer- or red cards for ALL of you!”
Rodrigo looked at his coach hopefully. “Jordana...?”
“Just get back on the fucking field!” she yelled, pushing him away.
“Jordana, at least take my cage off!”
“We're out of time outs,” Isabella told her. “It's now or never.”
The fiery girl looked at the game clock, at the Blue team, then finally, at Rodrigo.
“Do it,” she told Isabella.
“Finally!” the girl giggled, then reached out, one glowing blue finger pointed at the boy's tight, constrained crotch.
“What the-”
And his magic metal chastity belt unlocked and fell down his shorts leg to the ground.
He looked up, amazed.
“But-”
“You want this body?” Jordana asked, looking him right in the eye.
While she was sliding her thin thong down her hips!
“Yes!” he gasped, his suddenly free cock rising!
“You want me in your bed tonight?” she asked, her panties at her knees. “Doing anything you want?”
“YES!”
She stepped out of her thong and stood proud in her bare feet. Her pussy was smooth and bare to the air and looked like heaven to Rodrigo.
“You want to have me for as long as you want?”
His cock was already supernaturally hard!
“FUCKING YES!”
She pointed at the field.
“THEN GO OUT THERE AND FUCKING SCORE!”
***
It was the final minute.
Rodrigo was running, panting, sweat running down his face as he and Beanpole and Anvil and the whole Green team pressed the attack.
The game was tied 4-4.
Rodrigo had scored.
Then Bruno had scored.
Then Rodrigo had scored.
And then the Blues started playing defense, killing time.
“If we tie, the Blue team holds the tiebreaker for total points!” Beanpole yelled, running by. “They still win the tournament then!”
“I KNOW!” Rodrigo screamed, leaping over a Blue who tried to slide tackle his ankles.
“Here, here!” Anvil called, then passed the ball to Rodrigo at the center of the box.
Thirty seconds left-
Twenty five-
Rodrigo was running out breath, his thoughts a whirl as he pressed deeper into the Blue defense, barely one step ahead of the crowd.
It all came down to this-
Twenty seconds-
He hadn't cum in nearly THREE weeks-
Eighteen seconds-
Score and he would be tasting Jordana's beautiful pussy tonight-
Fifteen-
Miss and he'd have to watch Bruno get there first-
She'd cum hard around Bruno's huge cock for sure-
They didn't call her Juicy for nothing-
Salty sweat poured down his face as he dodged and dribbled, trying to find a path into the packed goal-
Ten-
Nine-
“DO SOMETHING!” Beanpole begged, getting into position.
Rodrigo reached down, put on one last burst of speed as three defenders closed in, did a spin move and a sudden stop-
And was face to face with Bruno, barreling right at him-
“Fuck YOU runt!”
Sliding hard right at Rodrigo's ankles-
Eight-
Rodrigo leapt, the ball stuck to his foot-
Seven-
But Bruno reached up with his hand, knocking the ball off the top of Rodrigo's shoe-
Rodrigo stumbled-
Six-
Bruno had thrown off his balance-
He wasn't going to get the shot he wanted-
Five-
But watching Jordana cum and cum and cum on Bruno's cock wouldn't be so bad-
Maybe he would orgasm just from that-
He wasn't ready for sex anyway-
Four-
Rodrigo felt a hand on his cock-
A soft, firm, magical hand, pulling him out of his stumble-
Righting him by his throbbing, denied, aching member-
Three-
He saw Beanpole racing behind the shorter defenders, open for a header-
It was a shot they had practiced a hundred times before-
Two-
But Rodrigo took the shot he had practiced a thousand times instead.
One-
It missed Beanpole by a mile-
And banked off the crossbeam-
Rodrigo fell to the earth, tripped by Bruno's other foot, unable to see the result-
Zero.
“GOOOOOOOAAAAL! GOAL GOAL GOAL!”
The ref's whistle blew a millisecond later. “TIME!”
Before he could breathe, Green bodies flew on top of Rodrigo and his hard cock.
“You did it!”
“We did it!”
“GOAL!”
“We get to FUCK tonight!”
“YEAHHHH!”
The shaking, sweating, exhausted Green team lay cheering in a pile, laughing their heads off, despite their hard erections poking into each other.
“Pathetic,” Bruno spat, wiping grass out of his mouth as he stood up and walked toward his sideline. “Pathetic.”
The crowd was roaring, unbelieving of the finish, the announcers gibbering something, but all Rodrigo could think of was one woman!
“Let him up! Let the boy up!” Beanpole was laughing, pulling bodies off of Rodrigo. “Lover Boy's got to go see his girl!”
Rodrigo gasped as the sky came back into view, as he was pulled to his feet and practically carried by his team towards a waiting Jordana.
They threw him into her arms.
He was touching her.
Touching her naked, firm, painted body!
“You... you cheated,” he stammered, almost too scared to talk! His cock was throbbing in his shorts! “At the end... with your magica...”
“Bruno cheated first,” Jordana laughed, putting her arms around his neck. “No ref would call a handball in the last seconds of a game, he knows that. So I evened the field with a little cock pull. But you did the rest.”
Jordana wrapped one leg around his and pulled him in for a kiss, rubbing her bare pussy against the outline of his cock through his thin, silky shorts.
His heart almost exploded!
He almost came-
No, he WAS cumming-
“Not yet!” Isabella laughed, doubling the orgasm block on his cock at the last second!
Jordana laughed and broke the kiss.
“Let's go back to my room.”
The announcers cheered as the couple raced out of the stadium.
“Well Jeff, Lover Boy looks to be leaving with one of our dancers- is that his new girlfriend?”
“She is for tonight, Pedro. She is for tonight...”
***
The guards in front of the girls' dorm wanted to cage Rodrigo again, before letting him in.
Jordana stared them down. “He's with me.”
They let Rodrigo pass.
The dorms were dead empty at this time, all the other girls still on the fields. Jordana led the boy to her room by the hand, giggling at how nervous he was.
“Breathe! Before you pass out!”
“It's... it's just I don't know...” His hands floated in the air. “...where to...”
Jordana grabbed his hands and put them on her bare naked perfect ass!
“If either of your hands leave my body before sunrise, I'm never talking to you again,” she ordered, looking him fiercely in the eye. “Now take me to the showers.”
Under the steaming hot water, she ripped his clothes off- a feeling the young boy had never felt before! True to her threat, Jordana never let one of his hands leave her tight ass, pert breasts, smooth stomach, toned thighs- forcing them back if a nervous Rodrigo tried to pull them away!
She sucked his finger as she stroked his cock, rubbing her pussy against his leg, and when Rodrigo still didn't get it, took his middle finger and teased her pussy lips with them- and then inserted it!
Rodrigo moaned as if it was his penis going in!
“Feel how hot I am for you,” she laughed, rocking her liquid hips. “Go deeper in me- it's okay!”
He moaned again-
Her heat-
Her velvet walls-
It was unbelievable!
“Jordana, Jordana! Wait-”
Smiling, her body now cleaned of paint, she went down to her knees in the hot, wet shower.
Rodrigo froze.
“Come as quickly as you can,” she giggled, undoing all his orgasm blocks. “Come as hard and as fast and prematurely as you can when I start. In under ten seconds if possible,” she giggled, licking up and down his shaft.
“JORDANA!” the boy whined. “NO!”
She was going to do it to him again!
This wasn't fair!
“It makes me feel sexy when you can't control it,” she giggled, holding the root of his cock, looking up into his eyes. “When you just can't resist me.” She licked him again.
“AHHhhh-”
“And besides,” she laughed. “The faster you cum in my mouth, the faster I can get you hard again and take you inside my pussy. So hurry.”
Those were the last words she said to him in the shower, and less than twenty seconds later Rodrigo was moaning and screaming her name.
***
She took him slowly after that, then fast, letting him cum deep inside her every time.
When he asked- or begged- to be allowed to give her some pleasure, to make her cum, Jordana just touched his cheek, used her magic and her mouth to make him pantingly hard again, and then straddled him in bed, Rodrigo on his back, Jordana on top, buried to the hilt, and then started rocking her liquid hips again while playing with her clit.
The inexperienced boy looked on in amazement, watching the amazing woman masturbate and fuck him at the same time, holding on to her hips for dear life, and Jordana laughed as the boy still came before she did, for his fourth orgasm and finally, her first.
And then they slept.
***
The next morning they showered together again and Jordana didn't let Rodrigo's cock leave her hand or mouth or pussy for an entire hour after they had woken up. She finally acqueiesed to his request to let him lick her down there, and she had to admit that Isabella had trained him passably well.
“Still more to learn though,” she laughed, stroking the blushing boy's cheek after he came up for air. She was still panting after her nice soft orgasm, and used her magic to lick the boy's cock hard again as they rested. “But I will teach you this time.”
“Jordana!” he panted, getting hard again, feeling her magic and her presence fill up his balls again! “Wait! I have to ask... am I... your boyfriend?”
She giggled, making her phantom mouth a little faster. “For this week you are.”
“No! I mean-” She was really making it hard to think! “What about Bruno?!”
The magic licks paused, then started again. “What about him? He's an asshole.”
“But... last year... you came so hard for him!”
“No shit. He's got the biggest cock I've ever seen.” She reached over to rub the gasping boy's cheek. “Is that what you're worried about? You've got a good one too. And you're a much nicer person. That counts for a lot more.”
Her magic mouths were pulling at his cock head, licking his balls, his tip, his pubic bone-
“AHHH!”
“I was young and dumb back then. I like good boys now. Especially when they score 5 goals in a game.”
“But... AHHH! But... I want to be your boyfriend!”
She laughed, getting atop of him again, sliding him in easily. “And I want to be your coach.”
Her hot velvet tunnel replaced her magic mouths, and Rodrigo gasped as his over-stimulated cock plunged into heaven.
It felt unbelievably good!
She started rocking back and forth, enjoying herself slowly. “Maybe your trainer, if you get drafted for one of the big teams.”
Rodrigo moaned, his hands racing up her naked thighs, her smooth ribs, up to her perfect pert carmel-colored breasts with their rock hard nipples. His toes were starting to curl again!
“...trainer?”
“Like a coach, but one-on-one,” she said, rocking faster. “I would be paid by the team- and paid well- to keep you fit and trained and hungry to win each game.” She giggled, looking into his eyes. “Lots of the big teams are starting to use girls for that now.”
Rodrigo moaned.
He could feel her magic fingers pressing on his prostate, getting him ready for a HUGE cumshot- much faster than he wanted to!
“You understand what I'm saying?” she laughed. “Keeping you hungry? You wouldn't cum unless I wanted you to. You wouldn't cum unless you scored. You wouldn't cum unless you won a lot of games- you might not cum at all for a few years!”
“No- NO!” Rodrigo begged, even as his balls pulled tighter!
“But I would still fuck you. I'd fuck you every morning and every night, just like this. I'd call up Isabella and Gabi and Yvonne to come over and suck you on the weekends, maybe two at a time, maybe with other girls watching... We'd keep you so hungry and horny and dying to win that you'd blow me through the ROOF the few times a season I'd let you cum!”
“But only if I'm signed by a big team?” he gasped, getting very close!
“Of course! There's no reason to make you that hungry and desperate here.”
And just as he was about to cum, a naked, bouncing and giggling Isabella burst into the room, phone in her hand.
“Jordana! Jordana! It's a scout! And based on what they saw in the tournament, they want to sign Rodrigo to a three year contract- with AC Milan!”
***THE END***
***HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED!!***
