LR Day 9 - Play offense

Weapons should be used against opponents, not allies. That definitely makes the most sense.

You go out and walk the paths to go to Green Team's cabin, passing several camera crews as you go. Moxxi and Lulu are down at the fields, doing something with the producers on camera, but you are not worried about them.

The lights are on in the Green cabin, and you can hear music inside, like... Brazilian hip hop. It sounds really fun in there...

Someone grabs your arm. You look over to see Shep, the captain of Green Team. She's your age, but her red hair is much darker than yours. She wears it short in a bob, and she has on a black shirt and shorts. She always looks cool and confident. She's American like you, and you've seen her play. She's good in action, but obviously her strongest point is how she just radiates leadership and competence.

"Riley," she says.

"Hi, Shep. Can I use your shower?"

"That's not suspicious at all. Why?"

"I have a huge cock, and it distracts my team," you say.

She snorts. "Huge? Really? Our showers have curtains. Don't yours?"

You feign shock. "No! Really? Your shower has them?"

"Nice try. What do you really want? You want to distract my team?" she asks.

"No, I want to distract you." Your scent is already going... you've been picturing her naked since she touched you, and you like that mental picture.

Shep smirks, folding her arms. She's an inch taller than you, so you do not look or feel like the one in charge. Her cool confidence really hits all the pleasure buttons in your gay girl brain, making you want to act like a damsel so she'll sweep you off your feet... or at least that is how your fantasy would go.

But she doesn't look like she's in charge a few minutes later, behind the cabin, bent over in the dark with her hands on the wall and her shorts and underwear around her ankles. The soft pap-pap-pap of your thrusts mingles with the sounds of the crickets. You take your hand off her hip to give her hair a little pull, and she moans in a slutty voice that you don't think she would normally make.

She's tight, and there's something about seeing her of all people acting this way that gets you off fast. Feeling the powerful gush inside her, she cums too. You pull out, and it spills out of her as you shoot even more, soaking the back of her shirt. Her knees give out and you move in front of her, pouring out more on her face, then feeding the tip into her mouth. She sucks greedily, gagging and ****, but swallowing as much as she can.

You finally run out and fall against the side of the cabin to catch your breath. She coughs, then wipes off her face and licks her fingers.

You help her up and kiss her, deeply.

"Mmm. That was fun. Can't wait to play you tomorrow," you say, then kiss her again. Her face is red and she's dizzy, like you just spun her around on an amusement ride.

"Yeah," she gasps.

You tuck your cock back into your shorts and help her straighten up, although she's a sticky mess. Your work here is done. You head back to the cabin.