To meet with the boys

You left the arena from a private exit and began walking towards the parking lot. You pinned in the code to the gate separating the private area from the public and stepped through it. Suddenly, a wild chant began echoing through the parking lot:

"Nora, Nora, Nora, Nora, Nora, Nora...", it sounded. You looked around for the source of the chant, a smirk spreading on your face. Then you found it: leaning against a nice, open-top sports car, three guys were looking straight at you, chanting your name. You began running towards them, your sports bra struggling to keep your tits from breaking free as they bounced with each step. The chanting got faster and louder, "NORA, NORA, NORA, NORA!".

One of the guys threw a soccer ball at you which you swiftly bounced on your chest and started kicking between your feet, spinning around and performing tricks before kicking it backwards, over your head, back to the guys. The chanting changed to cheers at the impressive display and you ran the final bit over to them.

"Hey, congrats, dude!", the guy standing in the middle of the three exclaimed as you aggressively put your right hands together and performed a complex handshake in a casual manner. His hand was twice the size of yours but you had no problem shaking and squeezing just as hard as him.

"Yeah, man, great playing out there!", the guy standing to the left followed, moving up to you and doing the same handshake with you.

"You got a little distracted by mommy in the second half though, eh?", the third guy on the right chuckled.

"Oh, shut up, Mel, we already know you want to fuck her!", you quickly deflected, performing the handshake with him as well.

"She'd never cum from that little twig of yours, Mel!", the left guy shouted. You all laughed.

"Fuck off, Adam, 10 inches is perfectly average!", Mel defended.

"Wow, Mr. BBC over here!", the middle guy said mockingly. You continued laughing.

"Good one, Hugh!", Adam snorted.

"Whatever, man", Mel mumbled, seemingly admitting defeat, but he was smiling with the rest of you nonetheless.

"Let's get outta here,", you declared suddenly, "before that idiot, Vanessa comes out looking to get punched again."

"Haha, yeah, we saw that on the jumbotron!", Hugh replied, "She'll never give up, will she? Unstoppable **** meets immovable object."

"Damn right!", you agreed, "I'll stop her though, just you wait."

"You gotta admire her determination.", Adam stated.

"Nah, she's just an idiot,", you replied, "too much cum clogging her brain.". Everyone laughed and you vaulted yourself over the door to the sports car, landing perfectly in the driver's seat.

"Oh, so you're driving?", Hugh asked, leaning over your seat. You just revved the engine in response. "Alright, but if you scratch it up I'll kill you."

"Worth it.", you smiled, letting everyone take a seat; Hugh next to you and Adam and Mel in the back seats. They all towered above you, ranging in height from Adam's 6'5" to Hugh's 6'8", compared to your petite 5'2". Arguably you had the most commanding presence though, never afraid to get your point across.

You were truly in your element when you hung out with these guys. You had been classmates since 1st grade and quickly bonded over your shared interest in sports. You remained classmates all throughout school and never drifted apart, even when the guys started taking an interest in girls. The thing was, though, to them you weren't seen as a girl, but instead as one of the boys. They always used to joke that you'd give yourself a male body when you gained access to the editor, but you all knew it wouldn't have changed a thing. You were arguably the biggest homie out of all of you as it was.

Adam was the wild one. He had spiky, blonde hair, almost white, and elf ears decorated from lobe to tip with piercings. He would always brag about all the girls he fucked every week and how he could turn even the most dominant futa into a submissive cumdump begging to be bred by him. You had a hard time believing that, though.

Mel, or Melvin, was a bit more reserved. He had dark skin and short, curly hair, and, as established, a 10 inch cock that he proudly claimed to be the natural size of his father's before the simulation. Ever since seemingly discovering your mom's work online, though, Mel had begun acting really nervous around her whenever he visited. She had even picked up on this and had teased him a couple times, bending over right in front of him to pick something up and things like that, which just made him even more queasy, much to the amusement of the rest of you. You dreaded the day she would actually seduce him and lead him to the bedroom, though, because knowing your mom, the chances were pretty high.

Lastly was Hugh, or Hugo as was his actual name. You two went way back, all the way to infancy. Your parents had known each other for a long time and would go on stroller walks together when you were babies, and would then arrange play dates for you as you got older. Hugo's mom, Julia, was actually the nurse who assisted your mom when she was being uploaded to the simulation, and his dad, Marcus, was the man who took her virginity shortly thereafter. It was actually Inez who introduced them to each other during a threesome.

Hugo was not only the tallest of your friends, but also the most muscular, something he had inherited from his dad. Adam and Mel were also fit but Hugo was truly buff, which aided him in his career. His skin was lightly tanned, his hair dark and his eyes a deep brown. The two of you had tried every sport together as kids but he ended up pursuing ice hockey while you went for soccer. You were all heavily invested in both sports, though, and would get your friends free tickets to your games all the time.

The engine roared as you raced through the city, bumping heavy rap music on full blast. You made many close calls but ultimately made it all the way without as much as a scratch on Hugh's car.

You parked outside an ornate residential building and went inside, taking the elevator up to the top floor and unlocking a large door. This was your childhood home: a massive high-ceilinged apartment in the nicest part of town with stunning views over the city and a room for anything you could possibly need, including a large kitchen, dining room, library, several guest rooms, and even a home theater. It was all paid for by your mom's successful career, of course. But your mom, as well as your dad, were currently over seas filming some alien invasion movie that was set to break the box office next year.

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They had also decided to take the opportunity to visit your sister in college, and so you had the place to yourself for three whole months! That meant one thing and one thing only: gaming with the boys.

Loaded up with pizza, snacks and beer you settled into the comfy couch in the home theater which had leg support along the entire length of it. You fired up an old retro PS5 with a copy of the last FIFA game ever made in the real world. You agreed that the older games were clearly superior. You played for hours on end, long into the night, getting tipsy from the beer and having even more fun as a result, cracking jokes at each other's expense whenever someone missed a shot.

But eventually Melvin yawned: "I think I'm satisfied for tonight, guys, GGs".

"Nighty night, sweepy head!", you said as he got up from the couch, causing some chuckles from the others.

"Fuck you, Nora", Mel laughed.

"I'm feeling a wittle sweepy myself.", Adam said in a baby voice, yawning as well, "Will you two stay up a bit longer?"