VaC Day 10 - Send Max

You choose to send Max, trusting her cleverness to make up for her lack of size. Max is definitely clever. Eerily, you don't think you have ever seen her make a mistake. It's like she always knows what's going to happen.

The game goes well. It looks like that was the right play, because your team seems more cohesive now. It's not easy, but after that point it never feels like the game is going wrong. It's stressful, but your team is up by one when the game ends. Pink Team wins.

All the tension from past few days come out. The girls jump and scream excitedly, and though the audience is not big, they make plenty of noise. Tiff is super happy.

A bottle of water is pushed into your hands, and you go straight to your interview with Moxxi and Lulu. You give all the credit to your team, and compliment Green Team too... that's how it's done.

After that you text your family, then join the other girls to shower off and get going... FUTA wastes no time. They want the girls out of camp for the weekend. The winners are immediately being bussed to the Lodge, and the losers are getting on a bus to go... wherever they are going.

Everyone is worn out. They all talked big about what they were going to do at the Lodge... get in the pool, or try to go shopping and stuff... but all anyone can do is drink water and take it easy.

For dinner, you get food that is way better than the food at camp. It's like a feast... It's really nice, and the positive energy in your team is huge after the win. FUTA can be stressful, but it can also be really fun. There are so many selfies happening, but those are the only cameras... after the photo sessions and interviews after the game, FUTA kept its promise. For the weekend, you have privacy. The three winning teams at the Lodge make it feel full, but not crowded. Everyone is in a good mood.

Your deal with the team ended up being that you'd share your Lodge room with the MVP. It's pretty clear that Max was that player, even though it was Aki that scored the winning goal. Max made a handful of humble, but pivotal plays. Casual watchers might not understand it, but you, Tiff, and Lara definitely noticed.

You have a big appetite, but no desire to hang out with your team. They can stay downstairs and watch scary movies if they want. You want to have some privacy and talk to your family. So you go upstairs, finding Max's half of the room looking pretty neat. It's interesting to you that she's brought her guitar with her to the Lodge.

You change into the big t-shirt you plan to sleep in and climb onto your bed with your phone. Obviously the team's dumb nonsense about somebody sharing a room with you was because they had something lewd in mind, but having Max as your MVP is definitely for the best. She's a normal, civilized person, not a horny idiot like the others. Besides, you're tired, not horny.

You call your mom and talk to her for a while, then your grandparents. Apparently your sister doesn't want to talk to you. You text some friends. It's nice. Relaxing.

You get done talking and wonder if it's too early to just go to sleep, but that's when Max returns to the room.

"I didn't know you played guitar," you say, lying back comfortably as she gets ready for bed.

"I'm not that good," she says modestly. That probably means she is good.

"You played a good game."

She smiles shyly, but there's something weird about it, like she has a secret.

"Thanks," she says. "Are you OK?"

"I'm good. We won. It was a crazy week," you admit.

"Yeah. I know I'm part of the problem, but it's not cool what Lara and horny brigade are doing. I'm sorry you have to deal with it," she says. "Hard to blame them, though."

"Is it?"

She's staring. You have on loose shorts and a t-shirt, but even in loose shorts, the bulge is very obvious.

"You have to admit, you don't see that every day," Max says.

You smile. That's probably fair... you think about it from her perspective. You have this thing attached to you, but if you were one of them? You'd be intrigued too.

"How horny for it can you be?" you ask her. "You should be afraid of it. It wouldn't even fit inside you."

She blushes. "Yeah," she admits. "I know. But it's hard not to look. You know?"

"I get it," you say. "I don't understand it myself. I wonder what part of me will grow big next."

"Maybe your hands. Then you could go from defense to goalie," Max suggests with a giggle.

"I'm going back to attacking," you promise. "Watch me. I will."

"I believe you." Max gets up and starts to change for bed. You aren't quick enough to realize that watching her is not a good idea. You look away as her clothes come off, revealing her pale, slim body. It's not better when you look back. She's planning to sleep in plain, white panties and a tight tank top with a deer on it. It's really cute.

You sit up and adjust your shirt, but it doesn't work. Hiding the bulge is impossible even when you're soft, so when you're getting hard? Trying to hide it is pointless.

Max bends over to pull back the covers on her bed, then looks over her shoulder at you. She totally sees what's going on.

"Oh," she says.