RO Day 9 - OK...

“We have a game tomorrow,” you say. “And you want to give me a shot. Is this like a performance enhancer? I don’t do that stuff, Rebecca.”

“No. That’s not it. I can’t tell you. It’ll sound crazy.”

“I’d be crazy to take a shot if I didn’t know what it was,” you reply.

She… cannot argue with that. “OK. OK. I’ll explain it.” She moves closer to you, and you can feel her warmth. “Me and my friends…”

“Those other girls. Claire and them.”

“Right. We think there’s a secret laboratory around here, and they might have a virus. We want to check it out, but we want to be protected from that,” Rebecca explains, although explain might be the wrong word because you understand none of this. “So we need a vaccine.”

“You made a vaccine? That’s what you want to give me?”

“No, I made a protein. We need you to make the vaccine.”

“Excuse me?”

“OK, so we think the virus has to do with like… you know. What you have. And some of the other girls around here have,” Rebecca says, scooting even closer and putting her hand on your thigh. It’s annoying because she’s not trying to be flirty or seduce you. She is being this attractive and cute… by accident. Terrible.

You try to understand what she’s saying.

“You mean my penis?” you whisper to her, looking around to make sure none of the others are listening. Sun is walking around naked, and Sam’s watching her. Max is looking at her phone. Everyone seems normal.

“Yes. See, the… protein needs to incubate in someone’s body. To create the vaccine.”

You stare at her, lost. “What?”

“I need to inject you with the protein. Your body will create the vaccine.”

“Well, uh… how do you get it out of me?”

Rebecca hesitates, blushing a little. “Your ejaculate.”

“My what?”

She makes a pained expression. “Your jizz.”

“Oh,” you say, understanding. “Oh, gosh. What? I don’t get it.” You scratch your head.

“No, it’s very simple. I did the science. Your part is easy. And the vaccine can be administered orally.”

Hmm. This is why you play soccer instead of paying attention in science class.

“I don’t know,” you say uncertainly. “I still don’t really get it.”

Rebecca rolls her eyes. “You’ll… you’ll get blowjobs,” she says, blushing.

“What?”

“Take the shot and you’ll get blowjobs.”

You stare at her. “Well, why didn’t you say so?” You roll up your sleeve and offer her your arm.

She looks apologetic. “Can’t do it there.”

Well, a little indignity is worth it if you’re talking about getting some action with Rebecca and her friends. You don’t know those other girls that well, but they’re all cuties. And there’s no guarantee that Olivia will still be interested in you this weekend. You had some fun together, but she’s literally an Instagram famous underwear model, so it’s not like she’s ****.

In the bathroom, crowded together in a stall, you don’t let her see your face turning red as she pulls down your shorts to give you a quick injection in the bottom. It doesn’t even hurt that much, and the part where she uses a little medical wipe, then puts a band aid on and presses it with her fingers is weirdly exciting. You’re half erect by the time she’s done.

“So,” you say as she pulls your shorts back up. “How fast does it work?” You try not to look so eager, but… you really want to get off, and her cuteness is so in your face right now.

“Twenty four hours,” she replies cheerfully. She’s much happier now that you’ve agreed to this.

“Twenty… oh.” Crestfallen, you watch her walk out of the bathroom. You have to wait.