Carol, Team Hazing

Carol has always been a good athlete. In high school she lettered in three sports. Track in the fall, basketball in the winter and softball in the spring. Softball had always been her best sport and was beyond excited when she had received a scholarship offer for a full ride from a D-I university.

She had only been on campus a few short weeks but was already having a great time. She had been nervous about making new friends and proving herself on a new team. In reality making friends had been easy. As a student athlete she got to move into the nicer athletic dorm that she shared with all of the other athletes. She missed all of her old friends but really enjoyed being around people who had the same stresses as her. Between practice, school, and boys (there were a few members of the baseball team she found quite attractive) the first few weeks had flown by.

Practices had been going really well and she was getting along very well with all of her teammates with the exception of two. The previous year the starting Centerfielder (Carol’s position) had graduated and Carol was in an open competition with Leslie a senior on the team who also played the outfield. From the very first practice Leslie and Carol butted heads as they competed against each other in everything.

Leslie’s best friend was Jen who just happened to be the team captain. And while her captainship made it impossible for her to pick sides in the competition it was clear she was doing everything she could behind the scenes to help Leslie win.

Carol had not expected to come in and start as a freshman, but she insisted on giving her all 100% of the time. And after the way Leslie had treated her she made sure to step it up every time she was on the field or in the gym so much so that her coach had told her at the end of practice today that she was thinking about starting Carol in their up coming fall scrimmage.

It was with this happy thought still on her mind that she had showered and put on her pjs that night. She wore a loose fitting mesh jersey (it had once been her ex-boyfriends old high school football jersey) over her bare C-cup tits. She had always enjoyed the way the mesh rubbed against her nipples sending small waves of pleasure through her bossy if she shifted to suddenly. On her lower half she wore a pair of oversized flannel sleep pants. Carol hated the wedgie her underwear gave her in her sleep so tonight like most nights she was going commando.

Her roommate Erica walked into the room in just a towel having just finished her own shower. She was also a freshman on the team. She was a catcher and wasn’t nearly as skilled a player as Carol was. But she was solid defensively and the other catcher on the roster, Gretchen, was only a junior so she had two years to improve. She was a couple inches shorter than Carol probably around 5’5” and was the exact definition of thicc. She was the heavier and stockier than Carol (who was taller and thinner), but all of her curves were in the perfect places. She had large D-cup tits and a large ass that made her the perfect build for a catcher. She also had the unblinking nerve of a catcher as proven by the fact that as soon as the door closed she dropped her towel from around her revealing her completely naked form to Carol and started to dry her medium length red hair.

It had taken Carol a few days to get used to her roommates boldness, but after a while she barely even glanced up from what she was doing when Erica started stripping off. Carol considered herself to be a bit bolder than most (she had never had any problems changing or showering with other girls in the locker room but that was different).

“You gonna stay up and do any work?” Erica asked.

“Naw after that practice I think I might turn in early. I’m exhausted.”

“Yeah me too. It’s fucking hot enough outside as it is without having to wear those pads.” Erica pulled on a pair of tight fitting workout shorts and picking up her sports bra said “You don’t mind do you?”

“No not at all” Carol replied and she threw the sport bra back on top of a pile and closed the dresser. After about a week of living together Erica had revealed that she absolutely hated sleeping with anything on the top half of her body. Carol appreciated that she asked not that she minded in the slightest. Carol would never admit it out loud but she found Erica very attractive and while far from considering herself bi-sexual had come to enjoy the constant glimpses of her naked or half naked roommate.

Erica flipped the switch by the door as Carol crawled into bed. Through the light filtering in from the dorms 3rd floor window she saw Erica do the same. Thinking of winning that starting job, and in the back of her mind her roommates large tits carol drifted off into a pleasant sleep.

Whether minutes, hours, or days passed Carol didn’t know, but instead of her cell phone alarms beeping that usually awoke her it was the sounds of shouts, banging, and a blinding light that awoke her.

“What the fuck?!?” Erica exclaimed.