ER Day 6 - The new week

You wake up sorry that your time with just... doing whatever you want with Ela is over. But you understand it.

You know that you have a problem. You are Ela's master... and she likes you as her master.

But you like her, not as a ****, but as... a person. A master should not have a crush on her ****.

You can't just tell her... she doesn't want a girfriend. She will just go back to Lena, or find someone knew to keep her satisfied.

You have to... find a way. You have to figure this out.

Because you are awake and thoughtful, you are ready to go when it comes out that you all have to run from the lodge back to camp. You are not surprised, and you don't care. Compared to untangling your feelings about Ela, a stupidly long run is nothing.

You also have a team to be a captain of...

It's a tough run, but you finally get back to camp. You, Aki, Sun, Lara, and Viti head for the Pink Cabin.

As you jog toward it, you can see several new additions to the camp. There are some trailers between the buildings, and new lights have been set up around the fields. There are more people around. And cameras.

Cameras are everywhere.

You lead the way into the Pink Cabin, where you find your new coach, and the new players waiting for you.

Sam, from the UK, is short, but athletic. She has a nice tan, and red hair that is much darker than yours. She's pretty, and she looks friendly.

Elena, apparently from Kenya, towers over everyone. Her skin is way lighter than Duni's, a beautiful cappucino shade, and her short hair is white. She looks confident, and she has a strong, amazing body.

Rebecca, from the US, came up from the swim camp. She's a petite brunette who looks nervous.

Sheva, from Senegal, smiles at Viti, who waves back. They know each other. Sheva's gorgeous, with slightly darker skin than Elena, but a much smaller body. She's about the same size as you. She looks a bit cocky.

Lili, from Monaco, has fair skin and spectacularly long, blonde hair. She is shockingly pretty, but slender and not very tall. She looks a little haughty.

Max, from the US, is another small brunette, even slimmer than Rebecca... she looks almost frail, and she does not look confident. You heard a rumor that she recently lost somebody, so she might not be at her best.

You instantly see that your team has a size problem. Elena is your only seriously tall and strong player. Next to her, you and Lara are the next tallest... and you and Lara are not THAT tall. This is not good.

Finally, you look at your coach, Tiff.

Instead of sneakers or cleats, she wears chunky, red boots. Oddly, she wears suspenders with her short, black skirt. Her white crop top is stretched by a very generous chest. She wears her long, black hair loose. She looks pretty athletic... and cheerful.

"Welcome!" she chirps, clapping her hands. "You all know your Captain, Riley!"

You blush.

"We'll have plenty of time to get to know each other. Right now, we have to get busy. We have some big competition, and I know some of these teams have already been plotting and practicing, so let's go!"

"Go where?" Lili asks, tossing her hair.

"Drills! I need to see you all in action," Tiff says, pushing you all out the door and toward the field.

Of course your coach wants to see what she is working with. You spend the next two hours running drills. It's tiring, and by the time you are done, everyone is drenched in sweat. You have to hit the shower before lunch.

This is a test for you... you can now shower with your team, so you will be in a small area with ten naked girls. You have to make sure you don't get hard...

...but you have no trouble. You see Viti bend over, her full, round, luscious ass on display... you can see everything. Like everything... but you don't get hard.

You get clean and go to lunch, paying attention to what your team says and does.

After that, you go to a classroom with them to talk tactics with Tiff, who seems all bubbly and cheerful... but is actually smart, and has good tips and ideas.

It is for sure that you have a problem on defense... Sheva has a lot of juice, but Max and Rebecca? Tiff is worried, and you are sure that she's right.

That worries you, making you feel tension... you can feel it in your body. Well, what are slaves for? You text Ela and go outside, walking to the locker room on the field, the free-standing building with the showers and lockers. There are several of these around. It's almost dinner time, and the ohter team is done.

You go in, and you have the place to yourself. You smell the other team's deoderant and soap as you sit on a wood bench in the locker room.

Ela arrives, blushing. She sits next to you on the bench, doing everything but biting her lip in anticipation... she must be really horny right now. She looks really cute. You touch her cheek, then stroke her hair a bit.

You ask her how her day was, and she tells you it's been busy...

You saw a couple of the girls on Yellow Team... Mai from Japan is incredibly sexy, with huge boobs... and your friend, Syd, from America is sexy too, but in a different, more powerful and confident way... though she is even smaller than Ela. Ela has probably noticed that, and likes it... But Lena is on that team as well.

Yes... for someone as gay as Ela, today was probably very exciting. And not totally fun, because Zofia is her coach... that must be hard.

You can help her with that, but she can help you first... it's a lot of pressure, being the captain of a team. They are all expecting you to be some kind of soccer goddess...

You close your eyes and sigh contentedly as Ela leans over to free your hardening penis from your shorts and take it into her mouth. You rest one hand on her head as she gently licks and sucks... you are tense, and being around those girls... you have been carrying this big load all day. You need to let it all out in her mouth. Then maybe you can think clearly.

"Mmmm..." You rub her sexy, curved back with your hand as her head bobs up and down.

The door opens suddenly.

Ela sits upright and you stuff your cock out of sight before anyone can see. It's White Team, led by their captain, Eliza. She's supposed to be from Israel, but she talks like an American and always wears a baseball cap off the field.

"You two OK?" she asks as she and her team bring their stuff in.

"Just leaving," you tell her.