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Chapter 3
by Alice_Oblomo
Who gets the ball?
Her opponent gets the ball
The ball flies through the air and lands at her opponent's feet. Alice looked with distain at the judge as he checked on the both of them. He blew a whistle and the game started.
The girl bounced the ball on the ground in front of her and bent over low. Alice watched as the crowd opposite of her rose a bit, then she realized. The girl was wearing the same white clothes as Alice, and the same harness, and the dildo was most likely stirring up the girl just as good as it was stirring up herself. Alice turned a bit and let her fingers glide over the fabric between her legs and was astonished by how wet she was. She thought that the girl's juices must've turned her shorts see through for the crowd. The fact that she bent over so low for them didn't help her...
As Alice looked for the girl's boyfriend's reaction, the girl tossed up the ball to serve and as soon as the racket touched it, both her and Alice were **** to their knees. The violent vibrations from their phallic friends sucked the strength from their legs, and immense pleasure tickled their bodies. The issued rackets were fitted with the same magnetic sensors as the field itself. It knew when it was struck by the ball and it knew how to get the girls to moan in pleasure too. The ball whistled past Alice's face with a **** akin to that of bird of prey. In all of her beautiful agony, Alice was at least glad she didn't get hit.
This was the worst part. The first ball was always worst. The vibrators were set to max out of the blue and only after a while were they turned down. Only the real pros played the first ball. To be honest, it took some grit to play at all. Every girl to ever try her luck at the breeder's tennis shared the same starting month. Every newbie match was decided the same way. Who could make the most legal serves? With every serve, most newbies would collapse in a cumming, sticky, milky mess, so there would never be a chance for anyone to return a ball.
Alice was no newbie though. She'd played pretty well before and she knew she could win this if she just got up. Using her racket as support, she tore herself from the ground and the vibrating **** calmed down somewhat. Ever present, but not distracting enough to keep her out of the game.
Alice was given a ball and made her bow for the crowd behind her. Her moist shorts were stuck to her thighs, and clearly showed the black strap between her cheeks and lips alike. Her wet pussy made the fabric apear like foggy glass, and with how deep she was bowing the people in the stands could see everything they wanted. Well, almost...
As Alice tossed the ball high, the entire arena fell silent, if only for a moment. Then with a hard swing and a grunt of both power and pleasure the ball was sent over the net again. The girl was on her feet, but the vibe thrusting pleasure upon her made her slower than she needed to be and the point was Alice's.
The serve was again the girl's and with her regained composure she managed to keep on her feet and make a banger serve as well. Alice felt the jolt of pleasure, but managed to return the ball over the net. In the moment, her racket smacked the ball the pleasurable vibrations became to much for Alice. She saw the yellow sphere fly through the air like a sparrow and then she felt her legs give out.
Alice's hands were a bit scraped by the harsh ground. White marks covered her palms, but she didn't notice. Her pussy felt like heaven had crossed over into our world and as the orgasm blasted her her moans were heard by everyone watching. She cried out again and again for the pleasure to let up. Her hand slipped under her shirt to squeeze her breast and nipple, while her other tried to push the grip of her racket through the strap and into her butthole.
Her boyfriend looked at her, with a sympathetic hard-on and shouted comforting words to her. Support.
Then his eyes were drawn to Alice's opponent. The little girl with the black hair and beautiful curves. She hadn't been grounded like Alice had, but she hadn't been able to return the ball either. Her shorts were equally stained with her love juices and it was viable from a long distance. If his girlfriend was to win, he knew the black haired girl would get pregnant with his child. Before she knew it, her belly would be full of his baby batter and then it would already be too late. He felt a drop of precum leave his erect sword as his eyes returned to Alice.
She was panting and moaning lightly as she pulled out the inch or so of racket handle she managed to **** inside herself. The moment the cap popped out of her hole something awakened in Alice and her breasts felt amazing. She looked down and saw her t-shirt being stained by her milk. Wet, white droplets ran down her shirt as she got up with effort. She'd expected this. This, coupled with her leaky faucet was why drinking water before a match was of the utmost importance. As she reached her feet the crowd applauded her. Oohed and waged at her. Before Alice could make the fourth and hopefully final serve, she saw her breasts in her peripheral. The entire front of her shirt had quickly turned see through. Her needy breasts churned with milk and it was running down her chest perhaps more akin to a leaky faucet than her leaking pussy was. Her hardened nipples poked with the same aggression that Alice herself did, when she pointed with the tip of her racket towards the girl.
The dark haired one tried her best to keep her hand from her clitoris as Alice lined up her serve. With possibly the hardest serve of the night, Alice sent the ball into the corner of her opponent. It looked to be an easy final ball, but like an act of the lord, the black haired girl returned it. Now, Alice was not prone to hubris, but with her juices combining at her mound making the worlds greatest love potion, the pleasure slowed down her perception. A moment later the score was even and a loser was about to be picked.
Who would continue to their second match and who would have to leave the arena pregnant? Who would get to go home a winner and who would get to go home dripping with cum from her pussy?
Who would get to see the other spastically cumming her brains out while getting filled with strangers sperm?
Who will LOSE?
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Breeding School
Young Adults Get Knocked Up
At this Breeding School, young adults and their hot teachers fuck and reproduce in public and under kinky circumstances. Sexual arousal and pleasure is valued very highly as it is directly correlated with fertility. Men and women spend all day around each other naked or nearly naked, and all their activities are either an excuse for exhibitionism or directly related to sex. Much of it is filmed and distributed on the internet for the purposes of attracting new students.
Updated on Dec 19, 2024
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Created on Dec 5, 2024
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