Life is Futa Chapter 15

Max doesn’t have to be in suspense long. They’re fighting. That’s what this is: a place for them to beat the shit out of each other. Why? Why would anyone do this by choice? There are some things that Max realizes she can never understand. She claps her hands over her mouth in horror as Chun kicks a girl so hard that it sends her flying. She cringes as Elena bodyslams Cam, who… laughs it off. She chews her fingernails as Lili steps up against a girl from Yellow Team named Mai. Max knows nothing about Mai except that she has great hair, she’s even bustier than Ingrid, and her weird, sexy little red costume thing is extremely flattering.

“Get her, Lili,” Max says, miming little punches as the two girls circle each other. Max doesn’t have any close friends here, so she might as well take Lili’s side.

Lili is obviously a skilled and experienced fighter. She moves with balletic grace and precision. It looks like she has the upper hand until Mai smashes her in the face with a paper fan, then spins her around and drives her heel into the small of Lili’s back, sending her tumbling across the floor.

She lands in a heap. Max sucks in her breath through her teeth.

But Lili gamely picks herself up and shakes hands with Mai, who hugs her, burying Lili’s face in her massive bosom. Lili struggles vainly and Mai lets her go.

Max meets Lili at the door. The sweaty, bedraggled blonde tries to stand tall and walk out proudly but winces and bends forward slightly. Her lower back must hurt. To Max, it seems like a miracle that Lili isn’t paralyzed.

“Are you OK?” Max asks worriedly, supporting her toward the exit.

“Yes,” Lili replies bravely, but there are tears in her eyes.

“OK, you need help.”

Unfortunately, Max is pretty sure that getting together to brawl for fun is strictly forbidden in their FUTA contracts. That means that any healthcare that Lili receives because of this will have to be on the DL.

Max takes Lili to the infirmary, and Lili doesn’t protest. She must be in serious pain. There’s just one problem: Max isn’t a doctor. Or a nurse. Or even a lifeguard. She’s thinking about how she can Google what to do and then rewind to make it look like she’s cool and competent as she turns the lights on. She turns around to see Lili tiredly peeling off her leggings and her underwear with it.

Max has seen Lili naked in the shower. Her body is beautiful. This is different; it’s up close, she’s sweaty and bruised, and they’re alone.

Long before camp, gay blood ran through Max’s veins. Lili might not have a penis, but she is a goddess. Max’s heart does an extra big, loud, embarrassing beat. Lili climbs onto the table and lies facedown with a pained grimace.

Max takes deep breaths.