FP Chapter 13

Balance is restored. All is as it should be.

The health consultants are still here, but mysteriously, the various teams have begun to enjoy their company. FUTA has struck a balance between sexiness and practicality with their costuming that satisfies you and all the concerned parents out there.

Most of all, as you sit in a chair in your room at the Lodge after a resounding victory, you are glad that things are back to normal.

There’s nothing more normal than looking at Elena, lying naked on your bed, masturbating idly with a little smile on her face.

And nothing more normal than Ela, naked facedown across your lap. She’s gagged, blindfolded, and her hands are cuffed behind her back. You have a truly massive vibrator buried in her ass, and you’re having fun changing the settings on it and touching the base, which makes her body react in all kinds of adorable ways. Her drool runs down your thigh. You’re casual tonight, wearing nothing but your usual briefs, just… boobs out and free.

You gently press on the vibe and she squirms.

Someone else is squirming too: it’s Riona. Aki went all the way, using two whole ropes to bind every inch of Riona’s body as tightly and uncomfortably as possible. She’s always gagged, but not blindfolded. She lies on the floor in front of your chair, and your bare foot rests on her hot mound, rubbing absently. She was impatient the other night; she had to know that you wouldn’t forget. You don’t tolerate impatience.

You subtly reposition Ela. She will pee when she cums, and you want to make sure that Riona both sees it and feels it.

As you roll one of Ela’s stiff nipples between your fingertips, you check your phone. You have a text from Dolly. She says that she has something to talk to you about. You’ll ignore her and let her sweat for tonight, and show her some affection tomorrow. She still wields a lot of power here; it’s not a bad idea to keep her wrapped tightly around your finger.

You put your phone down and give the vibe in Ela’s ass a twist.

Later, after the muffled screams have died down and the messes have been made, after Elena has tidied up and you are finally alone, you take a long shower by yourself.

Annette figured out what you did and came around to personally thank you. You are proud of how you handled it. You were tempted to just go with her flirting, lick every inch of her beautiful MILF body and look into her eyes and stroke her blonde hair as you emptied yourself inside her.

But you didn’t do that. You led her on, teased, and sent her home wet and unsatisfied. Why settle for running Pink Team when you can run all of FUTA? Maybe. You better not let it go to your head.

Dolly’s butt is healing enough that you saw her sit down today. So that’s good. All in all, things are looking up. There’s only one small inconvenience: you are in the mood for Viti’s company tonight. Viti’s cute and soft, and she is the least demanding member of your team because you can make her cum with a single touch. She’s great company, and you don’t have to wear yourself out… but you didn’t say anything to her in advance, so you know that right now she’s snoring beside Sheva after entering her, immediately blowing her load, and passing out.

You think about texting Max or Rebecca… or just getting some rest. Riona would eagerly come back, but she has to make do with her fingers tonight as punishment. Ela would come back, and this is her fault. You weren’t trying to get turned on, but Ela is pretty sexy when she does those crazy, full-body orgasms. Ela will have some gentle, mellow sex with you… but you can’t enjoy it because you know she’s silently wishing that you were being rough.

What about Sam? No, Sam can’t keep her mouth shut. You can gag her, but then she’ll just spend all day tomorrow bragging.

Sheva might be unsatisfied, but… she’s a lot. Too much effort. Same with Elena.

Max? It’s too late. Max and Rebecca have probably already done their nightly mutual at this point. Are you out of luck? Lili? No. You laugh at how much things have changed for you as you get out of the shower and wrap yourself in a robe. It’s fine.

You step out into your room to find your door open.

Lara is there, leaning. You pause, surprised at her audacity. She’s… gone to some effort here, wearing black, lacy lingerie from head to toe: matching bra and panties, garters and stockings… she even did something with her hair.

She stares at you, damp all over, swathed in your robe with your hair wet.

She knows that she has thrown the dice here. Shot her shot. Lara isn’t stupid. She knows that if she catches you in the right mood, she gets what she wants. But… you aren’t quite in that mood. Not the mood where you will beg her to fuck you all night.

You smile.

“Any chance?” she asks, looking cool.

You aren’t in that mood at the moment, but you could be.

“Close the door,” you tell her.

~ The End ~