BR Day 13 - Disrupted

The disruption has silver linings. You’re worried and so is everyone else, but you’ve all been forbidden to go looking for the missing girls. Yes, girls. It’s not just Rebecca, Sheva, and Jill. Girls from other teams are missing as well. You don’t know any of them, but their names are Sherry, Cheryl, and Claire. Six girls.

The captains are freaking out like you are, but everyone else is mellow about it. FUTA isn’t treating it like an emergency. They make it sound like there’s a contract dispute or something. It’s an afternoon off on a hot day. The girls do what any girls would do and hit the pool. The cameras are off for once.

Although you can’t feel great about it, of course you agree to meet Beth. She shows up in a sporty, red one-piece, looking incredibly. You wore a one-piece as well. It doesn’t feel right to get horny when you have people missing. And besides, everyone is at the pool. There’s no privacy.

Beth is not as worried as you are. She’s thrilled to get some pool time, and you get in with her and splash around. After a while, she wants to put on more lotion, so you climb out after her. Watching her climb the ladder out of the pool from behind is almost enough to take your mind off Rebecca, but not quite.

Even seeing Ingrid have a little wardrobe malfunction isn’t enough. One big, pale boob pops out, and you are not sure that was an accident when Adella bumped into her. Looks like Riona doesn’t believe it was an accident either: she smacks Adella on the ass with all her strength. You sigh as you haul yourself, dripping, out of the water. Other people are still managing to have fun.

Under an umbrella, Beth has pulled her suit off her shoulders and down. She covers her breasts with an arm and catches your eye.

“Please don’t seduce me,” you say tiredly, squeezing lotion onto your hands and rubbing it on her smooth, narrow back. “I really feel like we should be helping.”

“You told Tiff what we saw last night, right? And about the cave?”

“I did,” you say.

“Did you tell her about jizzing your brains out all over the forest floor?” Beth asks playfully, looking over her shoulder at you.

“I left that part out,” you say.

Duni is approaching, looking stunning in a one-piece like yours. She just has a sleeker, more toned body than you. It makes her look so sporty. She has a soda in her hand. She stumbles, spilling it over you and Beth.

“Sorry!” she says.

You sigh and look at yourself, and at Beth, then up at Duni, who is still standing there.

“Are you kidding me?” you ask.

“I said I was sorry,” Duni replies, bristling.

“Not you. You.” You pull back on Beth’s suit and let go, snapping her back with it. “I literally watched you wink at her.”

“Oh, you saw that?” Beth looks sheepish.