WC Day 9 - Not really a date...

So you take a shower and go to find Eli. You don't find him, but you do find a super big hangar kind of place with a giant robot in it. The robot needs someone to drive it, though. Kind of cool.

You look for Wolf too, but don't see her anywhere. You wonder if she would care that you're talking to this other girl. Probably not... Wolf doesn't seem to be that into you.

You get some extra dessert at dinner and go back to the cell to share it with Meryl. She tells you about how her uncle is some important Army guy and how she's like trying to impress him and stuff. You can totally relate to that! You tell her about your dad, and she is really sympathetic.

You go on to tell her about Wolf, and how you can't figure out why she's so cold to you.

"She's depressed. I've seen her," Meryl says. "When you feel like that you don't want to get laid, you just don't want to do anything."

"Why's she depressed?" you ask.

"I don't know. She's probably like killed a lot of people," Meryl tells you. "That's really sad."

It kind of is.

"It was nice talking to you," she says when you leave.

She seems really cute and sweet. What's she doing in the army? Oh, right... trying to impress her uncle. She seems to know a lot about this team that you joined. Apparently Foxhound is pretty well known...

It's getting late. You would rather hang out with Meryl, but you should let her rest. You go back to your pitiful little room and get your tablet. As you idly look at things on the internet, you come across an ad for something called FUTA... and you see Riley's face on the ad.

You learn that the soccer camp was really a part of this new reality TV show about soccer. What the fuck... You go to the website and look at things there. The show is not coming out yet, but they have clips and videos of things, like the girls in strange, tight uniforms that are like Olympic running uniforms. They are doing obstacle courses and pillow fights and silly things like that. It's so weird...

...but there are plenty of slow-motion shots of them running around and... you would give anything to be there. You need to get laid, bad.

But you can't. There are basically two women here at this base. One is a prisoner, and the other one isn't interested.

**** times call for **** measures. You strip naked and take a second to limber up... the FUTA stuff is still playing on your tablet. You can hear Riley laughing in an interview.

You sit on your bed and look down at your cock. It's as big and hard as it has ever been, and twitching. In a second it'll start drooling precum, and it won't stop until you have relief. This is sad... Even in prison there were lots of women who would have been all over this.

Lie on your back, lift your legs, and use your athletic flexibility and core strength to bring your cock to your mouth. This is tricky to do, but it takes enough concentration that you can't really feel sorry for yourself while you do it. You are not good at giving blowjobs because usually you are the one getting them, but you channel your frustration into sucking hard, and your cock is not picky right now.

It doesn't take you long, but you are big enough that your jaw already hurts. You suck and slurp, then let it out with a groan, feeling hot, sticky liquid dribble and spurt all over your neck and face. You grab your cock as your legs fall back on the bed and jerk more out, letting out an unusually loud and **** moan.

When you recover, you find your stomach, breasts, and chin dotted with cum. Now you have to clean up...