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Chapter 42 by MightyViking MightyViking

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LR Day 10 - How about Mika?

That blonde goalie, Mika stands out a lot. She looks very cheerful and fun, and she's just very physically noticeable. She's tall, with a strong, but curvy body. She wears her beautiful hair in long, twin pigtails that are a bit childish, but there's nothing childish about the rest of her. You heard a rumor that she's into wrestling or something. Maybe you can talk to her... see if you hit it off.

After dinner you avoid your own team, and then you avoid Tifa as well... she's prowling around, definitely wanting to corner you alone somewhere and hook up, but that would not be good for her.

You find Mika in the Lodge's tiny fitness room, lifting weights. All she has on is a matching set of shorts and sports bra that might as well be underwear. She's sweaty from working out, and the room smells like her. That doesn't bother you very much. She has an incredible body. It's not the kind of body you usually fantasize about, but that makes it no less amazing or sexy.

She looks up when you come in.

"Hi," you say, giving her a friendly smile.

"Hi," she replies, and even though she's blonde, she talks like Aki does. She's Japanese, but apparently she speaks English.

"You are so strong," you say, approaching her. She blushes and smiles. Like, she already knows that, but she can't help it. You sit next to her on the bench, and she puts down her dumbells.

"I bet there's no way I could score on you," you say. It looks like she doesn't know who you are, or that you're a captain and an attacker. "I'm Riley." You offer your hand, and she shakes it. It's already working. Watching her sweaty muscles bunching and contracting as she lifted, and looking at her body in this outfit... you were turned on before you came through the door, so it's already affecting her. She's several inches taller than you, and much heavier, but she's totally under the spell.

"I just don't know how you get so strong," you say, admiring her biceps. "Can I touch it?"

"OK," she replies, blushing hotly.

You tentatively touch her arm, but then a minute later it's her leg. Then you aren't touching, you're squeezing and massaging. She's breathing hard and staring at you with her mouth open, welcoming your hands. Your condition is definitely affecting her exactly the way it's affected the other girls. It looks like she wants to... deepen your friendship.

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