KD - Chapter 5

Back to work. Your normal shifts are only eight hours long, but after sleeping in, being lazy, and eating breakfast… it’s pretty much time to get back in there.

You find yourself doing housekeeping in the cabins. This is a tricky job because you have to change the sheets on all the beds, clean the whole cabin, make everything look good… and do it all without touching anyone’s stuff. The players all have a big, roomy locker to keep their stuff in, but there’s still underwear, tablets, clothes… everything just lying around in the cabins.

You clean busily. Outside, you can hear some shouting and the occasional whistle. Three teams are practicing on the fields. You aren’t sure where the other teams are. This is Blue Team’s cabin.

It feels like a normal job. Nothing horny going on here… until you get to one bed, covered in weird stuff. There’s a big pair of pink headphones, several laptops, a gaming controller. And on the sheets… some pretty obvious stains. Was this girl boning or jerking off? Whoever she is, she’s petite and she likes the color pink. You move her tiny panties, make the bed, then put them back exactly where they were. This must be why Rita always makes sure everyone has plenty of gloves.

The door opens, and a girl stops, looking surprised to see you.

She’s taller than you, and thinner. Her long hair is black, and she wears glasses. She’s obviously a player, so that’s odd. You don’t see a lot of players in glasses. She wears the Blue Team practice uniform: the super male gazey on, with tight, very short shorts and the tight crop top. She’s pretty flat-chested, but there’s a bulge in her shorts. If you were a cat, your ears would be pricking up. This girl is like Riley.

But her energy is very different from the thick girl in the sauna. This girl carries herself more like Riley does. Well, like Riley used to. Before she became a star.

“Hi,” you say. “Housekeeping.”

Her eyes linger on you, taking in your little pink shorts and black top.

“Hi. I’m sorry,” she says. Why’s she apologizing? It’s her cabin. Then she sees the sheets in your hands and she looks at one of the beds you haven’t done yet. That must be hers. “I’ll do my own,” she says before you can reply. She hurries over and starts stripping the sheets off the mattress.

You want to argue, but decide against it.

“Thanks,” you say, and go back to work. She dumps her sheets in your cart and goes back to her bare bed, where she sits with a sigh, shoulders slumped.

“Aren’t you supposed to be practicing?” you ask her.

“I’m just a sub,” she replies.

“You want me to make that up for you?” You nod toward her bare bed.

“I’ll do it,” she says.

“Are you OK?” you ask her, concerned. She seems really down.

“Fine,” she says with a smile. She’s sweaty and has obviously been working hard. It’s quiet outside. Practice is over. The other girls are probably showering. Why isn’t this girl showering with them?

Riley used to do this. She would dodge any situation where she had to take her clothes off because she didn’t want people to know about her penis. But FUTA is… openly accepting of it. In fact, it advertises it with that promo image of that Blue Team captain with that humongous bulge in her shorts like a Calvin Klein underwear ad.

What’s going on with this girl? But… you’re just a maid, basically. You can’t be pestering players. You give her clean bedding, finish your work, and get out of there.

Pretty soon it’s time for a break, and your break lines up with Tiffany’s you join her to eat a sandwich on a bench along the many paths. The sun’s shining, the camp is bustling… it’s really nice. And you have twenty whole minutes before you have to go wipe down the tables in the dining hall.

“That’s Roonie,” Tiffany says when you describe that sub to her.

“Something’s going on with her.”

“She’s always like that,” Tiffany assures you.

“There’s another girl. She’s shorter than me, kind of strong and chunky,” you begin, and Tiffany cuts you off.

“Tia,” she says. “That’s Tia. She’s funny.”

Sweet. Now you know their names.

“Sorry about last night,” Tiffany says. “I just couldn’t even get up and go do it in the bathroom. I was so mad. My supervisor’s such a bitch. I’m sorry if it was uncomfortable for you.”

“I survived,” you say, and she laughs.

“So, uh…” You look around to make sure you’re alone with her. “This Tia girl. Is she single?”

“That’s your type?”

“I don’t have a type. I’m just asking.”

Tiffany snorts. “If you want to get with her, you will not have any trouble.”

“What do you mean?”

“These chicks are all horny as shit. You make a move, they’ll give it to you,” Tiffany says confidently. “They all just want to get their rocks off.”

You look over at her, your sandwich forgotten. “Have you hooked up with any of them?”

She makes a face at you, then rolls her eyes. “I guess what I did last night means you can ask me that.”

“Don’t get shy on me now,” you say.

“No. I haven’t hooked up with them. But I did feel bad for one and give her a handy.”

You laugh at the way she says it. It’s just funny… wait. Was it Riley?

“Was it a redhead?” you ask suspiciously.

“No. The chick from India. I…” She sighs. “I would have done it with her, but she was basically passed out after she came, so…” She shrugs. “Fuck me, right? Did you just come here to get laid, Kayla?”

Dear Diary,

It’s your girl again. I’ve been looking at this all wrong. I didn’t want a roommate, but Tiffany is good. Yes, the whole using her vibe in the same room as me is weird, but she knows everyone in the camp, and she’s not shy about talking business. So that chick in the sauna is Tia, and Tiffany says she’s a horny dumbass like Riley.

I met this other girl that reminds me so much of Riley. Her name is Roonie. They don’t look alike, but Roonie acts just like Riley used to act. I have a hunch about her, and if I’m right, I feel really bad for her. Being in this camp must be so hard if she’s like closeted or whatever.

Anyway, it’s only lunchtime and I already worked my ass off today.

PS I might be hallucinating from Clorox fumes, but I think I saw a skinny Asian chick walking through the woods naked.