FOC Day 7 - Follow her

You sneak out and follow Max... but she is not doing anything weird, just walking. You join her, and she seems OK with it.

"Thanks for saying nice things about me," she says.

"You played well," you say.

"I was just lucky."

You wonder about that. You chat with her as you walk along the path until you hear a noise.

"We need to check that out," Max says, and you are surprised at how sure she sounds. You follow her to the cabin... which one is this? Is this White Team's cabin?

You join her in peeking through the window see something a bit weird...

The whole team is there, but the redheaded captain is in the middle of the room with one of the players, the French girl named Emmanuelle. The captain has the French brunette bent over in nothing but her underwear, lacy white panties, and...

"Oh!" you say in surprise as the White Team's captain smacks the French girl's ass hard enough to make it ripple and leave a mark. Emmanuelle has a nice, curvy body, and sexy voice...

You and Max keep watching as that Israeli girl, Eliza, gives her French teammate a spanking to remember. Emmanuelle's panties ride up, exposing more and more of her buttocks, and Eliza just hits them until they are bright red.

"I guess she didn't play well today," you whisper to Max.

"Guess not," she agrees.

The spanking ends, and things get back to normal, but you notice how Emmanuelle goes to the girl with long, weird, sort of green hair. Sona? And lies down on Sona's bed. Sona puts her hand on Emmanuelle's bottom, and some of the redness goes away. You are not sure what's up with that...

You and Max get out of there. You find a bench in the moonlight and sit down.

"I wouldn't spank you if you messed up," you tell her. She laughs.

"I believe you," she says. "Is it hard?"

"What?"

"Having a penis?"

"Oh." It's a weird question. "Yes. Yeah. All the time. It's hard. Like, getting hard. And difficult. There's just so many cute girls around," you say.

Max blushes. "Being different is hard. When you have something about yourself that isn't like everyone else."

"Oh my God. I know," you say.

Her hand is resting on the bench. You put your hand on hers, and she smiles.

Max doesn't have a penis, but for some reason you feel like she kind of understands what it's like for you. She seems to be a cool person.

You better get back. This is FUTA, and there will be more nonsense tomorrow.