Taking One for the Team

NOTE: Trigger warning - This fantasy contains nonconsensual sex with many partners. All characters are 18 years of age or older.

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Little Nicky ran through the boys locker room towards the exit. Glancing behind her she saw a dozen members of the football team, most in their underwear, following her with lust in their eyes. She had to get to that door and let Coach Williams know something had gone terribly wrong. He'd calm things down and set things right. She just needed to get to the door before the team got to her.

Rounding the final set of lockers she breathed a sigh of relief as she gripped the door handle. She had made it! She pulled the handle with all her might. It didn't budge. It was then she realized that Coach Williams had locked the door from the outside...

***

It had all started for Nicole the previous autumn. The fall of her senior year in Fairmont High School. For the last three years she had tried out for the cheerleaders squad, without success. It wasn't that she wasn't without talent: She could dance and shout with the best. She thought it was more likely her physical attributes that kept her on the sidelines. She wasn't a tall blonde or a redhead. She didn't have huge tits (even brunettes made the squad if their breasts were big enough). And she certainly wasn't statuesque. In fact, she was downright short. Even though she had turned 18 at the beginning of the school year, she was just over five foot tall and slim with average tits. Often people mistook her for freshman.

And, of course, that wasn't the only reason. there was the problem of her mom.

Nicky didn't know who her dad was and when she asked her mom, she was told it could be any one of several men her mom had been seeing at the time of her conception. This seemed to prove to Nicky, despite how much she loved her mother, that her woman was a slut. How could you not know who the father of your child was?

Then there was also the problem of her mom's job: A dancer at the "Hot Box" strip club. At just thirty-six her mom still looked great and earned enough tips to keep a roof over their heads and food on the table, but everyone in their small town knew what her profession was and who her daughter was.

At the beginning of Nicky's senior year she had again applied for the squad and was again turned down. That was until Assistant Coach Williams had stepped in.

He was a handsome guy, very tall with a wide, easy smile and everybody said that he would be a shoe-in for the head coach job when Mr. Conner retired in a couple years. He took Mrs. Benson, who ran the squad, aside and Nicky heard him say, "Why don't you give Nicole a chance this year? She's a senior this is her last opportunity to be on the squad."

"Well, she hardly fits the mold!" old lady Benson said, glaring at Nicky. Most likely she was also thinking "plus her mom is the town slut."

With Benson looking on, Coach Williams called Nicky over. "Nicole, will you work hard on the squad and do your best and support the team and help them win?" he asked.

"Oh, Coach Williams I'd do anything to help the team! Anything!" Nicky replied.

And that seemed to settle it. Mrs. Benson, reluctantly added Nicky to the team, but only as an alternate. That meant that in any competitions the squad did she would only perform if a regular member didn't show up (which was extremely rare). Nicky did, however, get to cheer on the sidelines in any games the football team played.

And in the beginning of the season there was a lot to cheer for. The team did great winning almost every game. Toward the end of the season, however, the problems started. They lost the last couple games in a row and rumors had it that there was discord among the players. The final game of the season was coming up this weekend and unless they could pull out a win, they wouldn't be going to the state playoffs for the first time in five years.

It was the Friday before that final big game on Saturday that Coach Williams asked Nicky to stop by his office before she went home that day. Grateful for his help in getting on the squad, Nicky didn't think twice about staying after school to meet with him. He was her hero and she secretly had a crush on him. Not that she was under the delusion there could ever be anything between them. Yes, he was unmarried, but well over a decade older than her. He did possess something, however, that made her heart race whenever he was in the room: He was big, strong and tall. Especially tall.

Nicole knew it was totally illogical given her own petite height, that she should be crazy about tall men, but she was. She fantasized about being picked up, thrown over a tall, strong man's shoulder and being carried away. In fact, one of the reasons she wanted to join the squad in the first place was that the football team was composed mostly of boys who were over six feet tall.

"Coach, you wanted to see me?" she asked as she entered his office.

"Nicole, come in. Close the door. Have a seat!" Mr. Williams said, giving her a big smile.

She closed the door and sat down, smiling back at him.

"Nicole, you know tomorrow is the big game and we need to win to get into the state playoffs, right?" he asked.

"Oh, yes, Coach! I'll be there cheering for our team, like always! Thanks again for getting me on the squad."

"Nicole, I was wondering if you would be willing to come here early tomorrow and do something special to sort of pep the boys up for the game?"

"Oh, anything! I'd do anything to help you and the team!" she bubbled. "What do you want me to do?"

"Well, I'm going to have the guys here at about ten o'clock to view some training films. I thought it would be a good idea if you came in your cheerleader uniform and did a little solo show for them to get them in the spirit. Do some cheers, maybe some dancing, that kind of thing."

"Just me?" she asked. "Not the whole squad?"

"Yes, just you and keep it to yourself. You know how Mrs. Benson is so controlling about squad activities. She can be difficult sometimes," he said.

As Nicky was often on Mrs. Benson's bad side because she "didn't fit the mold" she had to agree.

"Oh, I won't say a thing, Coach," she replied. "Thanks for giving me this opportunity."

"Oh, one more thing," he said, "When you come tomorrow don't wear a bra, or the usual briefs that come with the uniform. A pretty thong would be nice."

Nicky face flushed. "But Coach, if I just wear a thong under my short skirt when I do my dance they'll see my-"

"Nicole, you a pretty girl and you don't mind flashing a little skin to the guys to put them in a good mood for the game, do you?" he said, smiling.

Nicky was a bit embarrassed about the request, but also flattered that Coach thought she was attractive enough for the boys to get a thrill from getting a peek under her skirt. And of course, he had gotten her onto the squad in the first place..

"Oh, no," she said, after a bit of hesitation, "I don't mind at all."

***

She arrived right on time and the coach looked her over and smiled, "You look great. The bows in your hair with the pigtails are really cute," he said. "Come with me."

They headed down the hall from his office to the door of the boys locker room. Coach Williams opened it and waved her in. "They're in there watching training films. Just head in and do your little cheer routine. It will be a nice surprise for them."

"But, it's the boys locker room!" she said, aghast.

"Oh don't worry. They aren't naked in there!" he said, giving her a little shove through the door.

Nicky nervously entered, not even noticing the click the door made when it was locked behind her.

She could hear some noises and turned the corner of a row of lockers to see the team sitting on some benches watching a TV. Coach was right, they were not naked, but they were all in their underwear and it was only the older starters on the team, not everyone. Then she noticed the "training film" on the screen.

Like any self-respecting 21st century teenager, she had seen quite a few porn videos. In fact, she immediately recognized the one on the screen. It was a bang gang with a petite blonde girl and ten very muscular men. She had seen it several times and for reasons she could not quite describe, found it a huge turn on.

It looked like she wasn't the only who enjoyed it either. Perhaps half the boys in the room had their cocks out and where stroking them as they watched the scene. Hearing Nicky enter the room, they turned their heads, as one, to look at her.

"Well," said Nicky, turning red and trying to figure how to gracefully leave, "I just wanted to wish you all good luck with the game today!" With that she twirled around and started running. Unfortunately, the sudden turn caused her skirt to fly up and expose her nearly naked tush to the boys.

"Well," she heard Jake, the quarterback say, "Coach Williams promised up something special if we showed up early. Now we know what it is!"

Suddenly a dozen pairs of legs were pounding the floor in pursuit of the petite, brunette girl.

Pulling on the door handle and feeling it not move, Nicky started screaming and pounding on the door, "Coach Williams! Coach Williams, help!"

That's all she got out before a powerful arm encircled her waist, a hand covered her mouth, and she was picked up and pulled away from the door. In seconds she found herself being carried back into the center of the locker room and was soon surrounded by the team. Two members grabbed her ankles, pulling them apart and two more of the boys grabbed her wrists while the fifth member of the group continued to hold her by her waist. She had never felt so helpless.

Jake stepped up to stand in front her and in between her elevated ankles. "Well, what do we have here? A pretty little cheerleader to get us going for the big game!"

From the angle she was being held it was clear to Nicky that Jake could see under her skirt to the tiny thong she was wearing. He reached out and grabbed her pussy through the fabric. His hand! It was so huge! It enveloped her from her pubic mound to her butt.

"Put me down now!" she said. She had meant it as a stern command, but given her situation, a tiny girl surrounded by a mob of huge men, it came out more like the squeak of a mouse.

After rubbing her pussy for a few seconds he shouted, "Let's have some fun boys!" and ripped the thong from her body tossing it across the room. Nicky's pussy was shaved and she wiggled in vain trying to close her legs as the delicate pink petals of her girl flower were now exposed to the horny guys. Jake started rubbing her clit and was soon rewarded with drops of pussy juice dripping from her tiny lips.

Nicky felt appalled that her body was reacting like this to Jake's manipulation. She wasn't a virgin. She had, had sex with a few guys, but found it unfulfilling. She never got wet from their touch (like she did watching porn) and certainly never had an orgasm. Now, surrounded by this pack of wolves like some tasty piglet they would soon consume, her cunt was dripping like a broken faucet. What was wrong with her?

Suddenly it started. Someone pulled the sneaks off her feet and other hands grabbed her top and tugged it over her head. She was naked now except for her skirt up around her waist and white ankle socks on each foot. She was carried over to a bench and laid on her back. As she lay there her legs forced apart by the men holding her ankles. Jake dropped this pants. His cock was long and hard.

He stepped forward to go first. Nicky tried to close her legs with all her might, but it was useless against the strength of the boy's holding her ankles. Jake brought his tool up to her pussy lips until his pre-cum was dripping onto her, adding to her own lubrication.

"Please, No! Stop!"

His cock was so big! Bigger than any of the other guys who had fucked her on those disappointing dates. In fact, she couldn't conceive of how it could possibly fit inside her, but somehow, Jake managed to do it.

In a couple of strong thrusts he was balls deep inside her. Shouts of "Give it to her, Jake!" and "Fuck the little slut!" rang throughout the room. Nicky had never been so humiliated in her entire life. Tears ran down her cheeks, but strangely the ugly words fed her arousal and soon her whole body was tingling.

She looked down at that cock sliding in and out of her and noticed she was so slight that each stroke of Jake's enormous cock made her tummy bulge. His manhood hurt, but strangely it also felt so good too. As he fucked her, hands reached out from the guys holding her to squeeze her small, but shapely tits and play with her now erect nipples.

Little Nicky had never had an orgasm before, so she had no idea what was building up inside her. The motion in her pussy, the total helplessness of her situation, the smell of the male bodies all around her were causing her to have crazy, pleasurable feelings that suddenly erupted from her loins like a volcano.

It was at this point she found out that she was the type of girl that had very nosily orgasms. "OMG! OMG!" poured out of her mouth as her body spasmed like she was having a seizure.

"Look she's cumming! What a slut!"

How could her body betray her like this? Perhaps deep down she WAS a slut, just like her mom.

Jake had climaxed also and now spent, pulled out of her with his cum dripping out of her pussy and onto her thighs. Stepping back he laughed, "Anybody for sloppy seconds?"

"No thanks," said Ted, a wide receiver, "but she has other holes!" He climbed over her so his semi-erect cock hung above her head as she lay on the bench. "Open your mouth, Whore. Suck it and I swear if I feel your teeth, you'll lose some!"

Nicky open her lips and Ted's cock entered her mouth. Thank goodness he wasn't as long as Jake. Nicky had sucked cock before and she told herself she could handle this. He quickly became fully hard in her mouth, filling it. Laying on the bench like that she couldn't really move her head much, but he provided the thrusting motion, dipping his manhood down her throat till she nearly gagged, then pulling it out again.

Behind Ted, she felt someone grab her by the knees and lift her legs up. A hard member pushed its way into her pussy, but with Ted blocking the view, she couldn't see who it was. Apparently somebody decided they didn't mind some sloppy seconds. Whoever it was started railing her really hard.

Suddenly Ted thrust himself deep into her throat and started cumming. The flow was so massive she choked on it. Gagging with her mouth plugged, his cum shot out her nose.

Hands were all over her body now. Touching, stroking, squeezing, exploring. She couldn't see whose they were. She just stared up a Ted's spent cock as he pulled it out of her mouth and let some of his seed drip onto her face.

The cock in her pussy had cum too, adding to the sloppy mess down there. Then she was picked up off the bench. Another of the team, Mike, laid down on it on his back, his hard cock jutting into the air. "Lower her down on me," he directed.

Suspended by a dozen hands she was flipped on her belly and lowered onto his cock. It slipped in into her sopping wet cunt, now dripping with cum and pussy juice.

By now it seemed like her body had a mind of its own and as soon as she was astride his body, it began rocking back and forth on him of its own accord. She placed her hands on his wide chest and let his manhood move in and out of her with each movement of her hips which she didn't even feel like she was controlling anymore. She had to admit that even though her pussy ached, it was good to feel it filled again.

Then she felt somebody step up behind her and spread the cheeks of her ass.

"No!" she cried, trying to crawl over Mike's body and away from what she realized was about to happen. Hands reached out, grabbed her and pulled her back into position.

She felt sticky fingers sweep some of the fluids off her thighs and use it to lube up her anus. She had never had anal sex before and suspected she wouldn't find it pleasant. Her pleading was ignored and she soon felt something wet and hard exploring her rosebud. Hands gripped her by the hips and a cock was then forced up her tush.

The entry did hurt and new tears poured from her eyes. Fortunately, the pain subsided after a minute as her body learned to accommodate the intruder in her butt. In fact, the feeling of being doubly filled back there was exciting even as it hurt. The little cheerleader realized that, unlike with her pussy, she could feel every inch of the cock in her ass as it moved in and out of her.

Nicky had just come to terms with the double penetration when Joe, a running back, brought his manhood up to her face. Grabbing her by the pigtails, like they were handlebars, he steered her lips to the tip of his rigid cock. She shook her head trying to resist, but it just earned her a hard slap to her right cheek. Giving in, she opened her mouth and he started fucking her face.

Nicky's head was spinning. She felt so ashamed. She had seen triple penetration in porn videos and thought the girls must be huge whores to allow themselves to be used like that. What did they call it when you had cocks in all your holes? "Air tight?" Yes, that was what it was and now that was her. She was "air tight."

What was worse, all this use and abuse of her body so, so aroused her. In fact, she could feel another orgasm building up inside her. How could her body do this to her? Why did it respond to this forced, rough treatment so wantonly? Why did...

The next orgasm came almost by surprise in both its speed and intensity. Her mouth was full so she couldn't cry out, but everybody in the room could see from the way she twitched what was happening and laughter filled the room.

Her climax seemed to set the boys inside her off and soon new volumes of male cum dripped from her pussy, ass and nose.

She was lifted off Mike's body and placed back down on the bench on all fours. As she knelt there, still dazed from the last orgasm, she felt someone step up to her rear and enter her pussy. She didn't bother to look behind her. She didn't know who it was and didn't really care. Then another boy -- was it Tommy? -- presented his cock to her face. This time she didn't resist at all. She was done with that. She just opened her mouth and started sucking.

Being "spit-roasted" on these two cocks earned her a third climax. She couldn't remember the guy behind her cumming inside her, but by then things were so messy back there, it didn't really matter. Tommy pulled out of her, however, then gently used his hand to tilt her chin up toward him, and with her big brown eyes staring at him, he dumped onto her forehead. She felt his sticky seed running slowly down her cheeks and dripping off the end of her nose.

Things were a complete blur after that, but she was sure the whole team had taken their turns with her. The last thing she remembered was the shyest member of the team, Dennis, laying on his back on the bench while she did a hand job on his cock until it erupted like a fountain. Without even thinking she cleaned his member off with her tongue, then licked her fingers clean and swallowed it down to the cheers of the guys watching.

Exhausted, she slumped to the floor and felt herself carried over to some mats in the corner of the room and deposited there, still only clad in only her skirt and socks. As she lay there on her side, completely spent, she heard the team dressing in their equipment and uniforms and heading out onto the field. A few minutes later she heard the rest of her squad cheering them on.

***

She must have laid there in a daze for a half hour before someone else entered the room. Out of the corner of her eye she saw it was Coach Williams. He walked over to where she lay. She didn't look up even when she heard the snap of his cell phone camera. Then she felt him pick up her leg and move it. Nicky realized he was posing her, probably to get a good picture of the cum dripping out of her butthole and down her ass cheek.

Satisfied with his photos, the coach gently eased the socks off her feet, then unzipped her skirt and removed it leaving her completely nude. She heard him pick up her top and thong and then the sound of the locker room's washing machine being started. It was normally kept there to clean the uniforms.

When he returned he was only wearing a pair of shorts. He stood her up and guided her to the showers. It was only then she realized how much her pussy and ass ached as she stumbled forward under his guidance.

"Time to get cleaned up, Nicole," he said as he picked up the shower head on a hose and adjusted the temperature. He sprayed her down with nice warm water starting at her head and working his way down her body, then lifted her leg and directed the flow in toward her crotch and anus washing the cum and other fluids off her body.

He then got soap and a sponge and started soothingly scrubbing her down. His gentleness and aftercare felt good after her rough treatment earlier. It occurred to her that he was interested in removing the evidence of what had happened. Not that this made her angry. It was just an observation.

After another rinse with the hose, he wrapped her in a fluffy towel and dried her. It was then that she noticed his shorts were bulging. Reaching out she ran her hand along the outline of his cock under the fabric. Looking up into his face she said, "Do you want to fuck me?"

When he hesitated to give her an answer, she said, "You might as well. I've been fucked by twelve cocks today. What will one more matter?"

He smiled back at her and said, "Yes, I suppose it won't"

She dropped the towel, leaned over a nearby chair and spread her legs. He dropped his shorts, came up behind her and entered her with a powerful, single thrust. He placed one hand on her hip, while the other moved to her throat. She willingly laid her neck into his grip and felt him give her a firm squeeze. His huge hand with its long fingers easily wrapped around her throat. She knew that with little effort he could strangle her if he wanted. This thought and this act of total submission to him felt good and right and it wasn't long till she had her fourth orgasm of the day.

***

After they had gotten cleaned up and dressed again, he took her hand and led her to a part of the stands where they could see the game, but not be seen.

"If you need to visit a clinic after this I will drive you and the team will pay the cost," he said, pulling her onto his knee. She didn't resist. In fact, being snuggled on his lap felt really good.

It hadn't occurred to Nicky till this moment, but she was right in the middle of the most fertile part of her cycle. In fact, it was quite likely she was already pregnant by one of the boys. She found it ironic that she had blamed her mother for not knowing who got her knocked up, and now she was in the same boat. A slut, just like her mother.

She also remembered her mother hinting with graduation approaching that she would need a job and that the Hot Box was looking for new girls. Nicole had rejected the idea out of hand, but now realized it was probably her fate. At least until she found something better. But, of course, her mother had probably thought that too.

She glanced up at the coach's face. "Did you put me on the squad just for me to be gang raped?" she asked. Not really blaming, but just wanting to know. Part of her resisted using the word rape, but she had to admit that's what it was, even if in the future it would be a gang bang.

"Well, I did feel the team might need a sacrifice this year," he replied, not looking at her.

"A sacrifice?"

"Yes, have you ever heard stories about tropical islanders choosing one of their most beautiful virgin girls to be thrown into a volcano to keep it from erupting and therefore saving the whole tribe?" he said.

She nodded. She remembered seeing a movie or something like that.

"Well, I chose you as our sacrifice, if we needed one."

"We don't have a volcano," she replied, puzzled.

"No, but we did have a losing bunch of guys that needed to be wielded into a winning team by performing some uniting act together," he replied, pointing at the scoreboard. Fairmont was winning 45 -7. "Without your sacrifice, this wouldn't have been possible," he said, smiling at her.

Nicky felt a wave of pride swell up within her. She had helped the team. She also had to admit to herself that she had also learned a lot about her sexual needs. The need to be dominated and her need to submit.

"You did say you do anything to help the team, remember?" he reminded her.

"Yes, I did!" she said with a wan smile. "It that it? I'm not needed anymore?"

"Well," he said, "It looks like we will be going to the payoffs. The guys might need some more help next week."

Nicky smiled. Yes, the next time it would be a gang bang.

THE END