AN Day 8 - The next day

You have this dream where you are in a bath, and you can been a pair of soft feet caressing your penis under the water. Before you can open your eyes and see who they belong to...

...The cabin door bangs open and Lulu and Moxxi burst in, surrounded by girls with cameras, recording everything. It's a new day.

You and your team all jump out of bed, shocked by what's happening.

You have a huge morning wood, and it's sticking out of your underwear. Lulu stops one of the camera girls from filming you.

"Can't show that," she says.

"Unfortunately," Moxxi adds. "Rebecca! Hey! Let's have an interview!"

What the fuck is happening?

Tiff comes in and it's obvious she's not happy about this, but you all know what's going on. It was in your contract. FUTA gets to do this kind of stuff... it just sucks.

So a few of your teammates have to do interviews in their underwear, or whatever they were sleeping in about the match yesterday and stuff. It's frustrating.

But then they leave. Thank goodness...

You and the team get to eat breakfast at the dining hall, and today is weird. You know there's no game today, so that's nice, but you don't really know what the plan is. That is the point. If even the players don't know what is coming next, the people watching will definitely be surprised.

Doing TV stuff is hard.

It's also a bit weird with the other teams. Everyone is on edge. Yesterday was an obstacle course. What will today be? And of course things are weird between Pink Team and the Blue Team... and the same with all the teams that played each other yesterday.

Tiff comes to the table where you're eating and tells you to finish up and go to Yoga Room 3 in the main building. She also warns you all that there will be a special competitive event tonight, but she won't say what it will be.

She's the coach. You all do what she says. You all dress for yoga and head over there, only to find the room... full of steam and heaters.

...and camera girls. There are four of them with cameras!

Your team immediately starts complaining. They are already mad about the cameras this morning.

It's chaos. The room is hot, and Amelie is there, and Tiff is trying to explain that you're doing hot yoga...

But suddenly Sun starts taking her clothes off. Her top comes off, and she has no bra, so... nips on display. And then she peels down her yoga pants and panties, going fully nude in the middle of the room.

Everyone stares.

"What?" she asks. "Can't show full nudity on TV. And it's hot," she adds.

She's a genius. She figured out a way to beat the cameras. The producers will be pissed, but... your team doesn't care. They don't want FUTA to use this footage.

In no time, your team is taking their clothes off. Fuck it! They're right. If the footage shows explicit nudity, FUTA can't use it. They can at least let you do yoga in peace.

You take off your clothes too.

Too bad Amelie doesn't strip down too, but you like yoga. You like it even more when you get to stare at a nude, sweaty Elena right in front of you for the whole time. You aren't embarrassed about your erection... Lara and Viti have them too.

But even with all of that to see, your mind still wanders to Ana... and to what happened last night. Are you really going to do modeling? You never imagined... well, you just did naked yoga, so you can definitely do some poses for the camera, right?

Last night was just test shots. You don't even know if Annette will pick you.

After yoga you clean up and join Tiff in a classroom with the rest of the team.

"You guys are in an OK place," Tiff says. "Stay focused on the game and we will be OK. Remember, we have an activity tonight, so be ready. But you are free this afternoon."

That's good news. You eat lunch and finally relax a little... you check in with your teammates who seem worried or anxious, and talk with Tiff a bit about the game yesterday.

You spend the afternoon in the gym doing a gentle workout while you talk on the phone with your family and some of your friends from back home. It's really enjoyable!

But you do look out the window and see Fareeha walk by with Angela, both of them dressed in cute tennis outfits and carrying rackets... Playing tennis at a soccer camp? It makes you feel lonely. You want a... partner. Exciting things have been happening, but you are still on your own.

At dinner, your team is anxious. They know this activity is coming, and the big gymnasium has been closed off from everyone... they are doing something in there.

After you eat, you gather in a classroom with Tiff, who has your practice uniforms from yesterday: the skimpy, sexy ones that you wore for the obstacle course. They're clean... but you know what this means.

"It's a pillow fight," Tiff tells you all.

"A what?" Lara asks, looking bewildered. "Are they bloody serious?"

"Yes," Tiff says, and it looks like she doesn't approve any more than you do. "A pillow fight. One person from each team goes in... so there will be six people on the thing they set up, and you try to knock each other off as quick as you can."

The whole team groans... it's so dumb.

"Here is why we should take it seriously," Tiff says, waving for you to all calm down. "Remember the obstacle course? They recorded all of that. Especially the part where you guys had to fight. That footage is valuable. We can see how the players react to things and find their weaknesses. So the better we do, the more footage Pink Team gets. We get a clip for every one that you knock in. Bonus points for being the last survivor."

The team murmurs thoughtfully. Interesting... if you fight well with pillows, you can gain information that can give you an advantage. That is a good reason to put some effort into the pillow fight.

You change into your practice uniforms, which are... pretty sexy. You, Viti, and Lara all have obvious penis imprints in yours, and busty girls like Ingrid will just look... amazing. Luckily no one on your team has huge boobs, except for Elena, but she's over six feet tall, so...

You head for the main gym, finding it all lit up with cameras everywhere. A platform of foam pads is suspended way up high, twenty feet above a giant pit filled with foam blocks. Jeez...

You and your team get ready to fight.