The Changerooms

"Why don't you girls head into the gym?" you say, giving the ticket girl a slap on the behind. "Save me a seat with that beautiful ass, will you?"

"Okay, but don't take too long," Kim says, releasing your cock and kissing you on the cheek. "They might start soon."

"Don't worry...They can't start the game without any players," you reply with a smirk.

Turning your attention towards the change-rooms, you decide to visit the away team first. You open the door to the sound of girls talking, running water, and blow driers. As you walk in, a few girls cry out.

"What the HELL?" A tall girl wearing a towel is staring you down, her scowling face half-obscured by damp hair.

She must have been startled by a man entering the change-room... Oh, and your cock's still hanging out, which can't be helping.

"Don't mind me", you say waving your arms. "I'm just here to... make sure the teams are in top shape before the game," you offer as an explanation.

"That still doesn't explain why your pants are down," says another girl, who was making a slight effort to cover herself since she was still getting into her team uniform. She had nothing on but a sports bra and some spandex shorts that were barley more than panties, and her blonde hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head.

"Oh, that. Well I do need to thoroughly test you girls, I'll need to make sure your all ready for the game," you say, undeterred. "And to do that I need to be able to do anything and everything with any of you that I deem necessary. So all of you will just do whatever I say and it's all completely normal."

"Oh, I didn't realize you were an inspector. Well that's a relief; I thought you were some crazy fan. Hey girls", replied the girl in the towel. She seemed satisfied, as did the other girl, who had stopped trying to cover herself and returned to getting dressed as if you weren't here. Several girls further back in the room however were still freaking out, probably not having heard you, and you motioned to towel girl to go calm them down.

"I also need to make sure the other team is fine," you called after her. "Would you be so kind as to inform them and get them here?" you asked.

"Oh, sure," she called back from somewhere, having already apparently mollified the girls in the back, who had stopped panicking and gone back to dressing.

Walking further in the room, you let the door close, and, heading past the sinks, your cock immediately twitched as you saw girls taking showers, changing, walking around stark naked, or in their uniforms, all completely casual and accepting of your presence.

You spotted one girl who seemed to have arrived late, as she was still in her casual clothes.

"Hey," you say, tapping her on the shoulder.

"Oh, are you the guy doing the inspection? Sorry I was late, but I really don't need to be inspected, I'm fine."

Her answer startles you. Supposedly people couldn't deny your wish, but than again she didn't outright deny it either. Before you could ask her anything further, the door opened again, and more girls in various states of dress started filing in, many of the less dressed ones holding clothing. The girl you sent had brought the other team. You could barley contain yourself as you saw them entering, some still naked and soaking wet from the showers. One of the girls walking in brushed against your cock by accident.

"Oh, sorry", she said over her shoulder. She appeared asian, with black hair and a towel on.

"No problem. Would you mind helping me while I decide what to do?" you asked her.

"Ummm, sure, but how?" she asked inquisitively.

"Well I want you to get my cock wet, for the inspection of course; I need to make sure I'm ready," you told her.

"Ok", she said cheerfully, not bothering to ask what that had to do with an inspection. She dropped to her knees and reached out for your cock. She took it and didn't even bother to jack it a little, instead putting it straight into her mouth. Caught a bit of guard by the suddenness of the action, you had to concentrate a little to make sure you didn't cum just with her; her mouth was soft and she used her tongue perfectly. As pleasant as that would be, you had every man's locker room fantasy in front of you and you didn't want to blow off too soon.