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Chapter 3

Who is she?

Olivia Summer, University Volleyball Player

Olivia took a deep breath in as she began to hype herself up to return to the caught, her teammates began walking up as the twelve minute half-time was finished and umpire called them back on. She stood and stretched, bringing one arm across her chest and pulling it across herself before repeating the same for the other arm. She twisted at the hips a few times and shook out her legs before bending down and touching her toes, she counted to three and raised herself walking to the field. Getting a weird feeling she turned around and saw Coach Marshal staring at her blankly, she scoffed only thinking of the horny thoughts going through his mind.

She was surprised at first to learn that the university had a male coach for the female team but didn't pay it much thought, but what really suprised her was his physical self. A large fat bloke. He was easily twice Olivia size in both weight and height and it was clear Coach Marshal was a slob. Always seen in a polo and shorts. Coach Marshal had a reputation amongst the girls, he was the kinda guy that would **** the girl in a porno for sex. He was always oggling the girls, but he never really acted on it so non of them complained to the board as he was a man who needed a job. And his coaching very good, Olivia checked and it turned out he was also a netball star back in the day. If he hadn't let himself go she would probably had already jumped him.

Olivia was drawn out of her thoughts by the umpires whistle and the sound of her opponents serving the ball. She was quick to react jumping high and set the ball up for Jenna, her teammate,. She had to admit these girls were pretty good but Olivia knew she was better. The game continued with the teams swapping points, nearing the end Olivia needed to make a play to earn the victory.

She noticed them going for a spike in her corner but she wasn't quick enough and the ball hit the ground giving them the point. Olivia cursed as she regained her composure. "Fix your form girls." Coach Marshal yelled out. Olivia rolled her eyes thinking fix yours fatty.

The enemy attempted the same tactic to widen the gap in the score and once again Olivia missed. "FUCK." she yelled as she grabbed her hair and walked in a circle. "Olivia calm down." Coach Marshal said. Olivia ignored him focusing on the game, she couldn't fuck this up.

"Out of court." The Umpire ruled suddenly shocking everyone, the enemy coach began complaining and yelling but was then shutdown by the second umpire.

The girls quickly got ready as they began the next play. Jenna set the ball up and Olivia jumped up high, arching her back spiking the ball down, but it was blocked by the enemy. Olivia landed watching the ball fly in the before being set up, she immediately realised their plan and dived for the corner. The enemy spiked the ball but Olivia's prediction allowed her to block the ball leaving it the air. Maria came from behind and set it up for Jenna who spiked it into the centre. The girls cheered loudly as they tied the game.

Olivia high fived her teammates feeling pumped for the final seconds of the game. The girls prepped waiting for the serve, they were aiming to end it in once play. Jenna taped it back and Maria set it up. Olivia through her arms back before launching into the air and spiking the ball into the corner, the enemy dive for it but missed giving them the point. Olivia landed feeling the win wash over her. The girls screamed in excitement hugging each other, Coach Marshal ran onto the field grabbed Olivia in a hug lifting her up and spinning her. Olivia hugged him back celebrating the win, Coach Marshal set her down feeling her large chest rub against his fat. He stared at her with a smile and lustful eyes. Olivia took no notice as her team congratulated her.

What's next?

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