Femboy Sports: College Relay 02

"Here's your Gatorade, Cooper," Paris says as he hands me a blue Gatorade with his big cock swaying at eye level.

"Thank you, Paris," I reply. I'm sitting by the window where I was just fucking Aven as one of the other studs cleans my cum off the ground.

Coach Ren claps his hands and yells, "Chop, chop, sissies. I know it is the first practice of the year, but we are wasting time."

All four femboys reply in unison, "Yes, coach!" as they scramble around the practice room.

"Drink up, Cooper! We need that cock of yours to make us better," Paris says in a cute voice as he gets up and helps the other bois prepare for practice.

"Come on! Femboys, begin your stretching. Studs, prepare the practice room, and get those cocks ready." Coach Ren continues to dictate. This pretty, early-30s retired femboy has a dominating aura of someone successful in their field.

"Cooper!" Coach Fitts yells, "Are you a femboy or a stud? Let's go! We need that cock hard for practice."

"Yes, Coach," I respond weakly as I get up. My cock feels smaller than it ever has. Even after all the times Aven drained me last year.

"Let's do this, Sissies! Notre Prince on three!" Team captain, Lexis Shaw, leads the team in a breakout before they begin their stretches. All four are wearing white crop-top hoodies with the school name in lilac. Then, down below are matching lilac panties with "NPU" on the front and their last name on the back.

My jaw drops when they stretch in child's pose. Each ass looks perfect, especially Aven's. Watching each ass flex and rotate has my head in dreamland. The little tease of their hole slipping past the tiny string or cock poking through is better than any porno.

"New guy, Cooper. Let's go! Just because you are new does not mean you can stand and watch. Help the other studs get the room ready. Go with Jerome and get the bed out." Coach Fitt's direction stings, and I roll my head around to get in the right space.

Then a stud gives me a fist bump. "Hey, man. I'm Jerome. Welcome to the team." I can instantly see why he is a stud. He has the build of a Blacked pornstar. Athletic and lean, with a full set of tattoos and six-pack abs. He is the guy dads berate their daughters about and then sneak away and pump their cocks to them fucking someone the same age as their daughter. "Help me set up the playing bed."

I nod my head as he continues to give me the rundown, "I know you want to watch those sexy bois stretch, especially Nova, he's my favorite." I let out a sigh of relief when he did not mention Aven. Although I catch some guys eyeing Aven's petite ass up in the air as they continue yoga stretches. "But they pay us to set up the room, fuck them, and clean up the mess. All in that order. We have the best jobs on campus. Make sure you get that limp cock of yours hard. Coach Ren does not like dud studs."

I grab my limp dick and give it a wag. I'm sure it will recover in time. It always does when I'm alone with Aven. He helped me discover this newfound power my cock has.

"The closet is where we store everything we need for practice. Take some time to memorize where everything fits. We like to keep it organized." The closet is in the back corner of the room. It is the size of a millionaire's walk-in closet. It may be bigger than my dorm room. As I gaze around, other studs are grabbing dildos, fucking machines, lube, towels, and more.

"The bed is in the far back. Help me roll it out." The bed is bigger than my parents' bed. A California King, and I know it is high-end by the feel of it. "No sneaking in here and taking naps. This bed is an FBW-certified play bed, worth five thousand dollars. They expelled an ex-practice stud for napping on this a few years ago."

"A little harsh, don't you think?" I ask as we push this heavy bed frame and mattress.

"Just wait until you get a blowjob on this thing. After you nut, it will take divine intervention not to take a nap."

I shadow everyone. All four bois have a cubby with their dildo, lube, and lotion preferences. I aim for Aven's, but a super senior stud bumps me away. "Sorry, newbie. I got dibs on Aven." He snatches Aven's things and offers me a disrespectful pat on the shoulder as he walks away.

"OMG! Thank you, Carl." I hear Aven say from the storage room. I walk out and see Carl holding Aven up by his ass as Aven clings onto him. "I see you grew out your sexy beard. I like it." Aven strokes his face. That sight is not helping my cock grow.

"Cooper and Luke," Ren shouts as he examines his clipboard, "since you are the new studs, go with Coach Fitts, and he will give you a rundown of my expectations. The rest of you sexy studs, pair up with a femboy and stretch out these sissy holes. Remember, I don't need them to look like the Grand Canyon. Just a nice gape so they can perform at their best."

We all shout, "Yes, Coach!" in response as we follow directions.

Luke and I greet each other as we walk to Coach Fitts. He sneaks in, "You are so lucky. I had to do three rounds of tryouts fucking all types of shit to get this gig. You must be something special," before we reach the coach. I shrug and offer him a smile.

"Welcome to the team, newbies." Coach Fitts says, giving us both firm handshakes. "I know you are all excited to join this great team. And I know the guys on campus are jealous." Luke shakes his head in agreement as I stand there stoically. "Despite that, we need you to concentrate every day. We expect the room to be prepared before practice begins. We expect your cocks to perform so these beautiful femboys are ready for game day. And, we expect you to leave the bed and room spotless after practice. Is that understood?"

"Yes, coach," we respond.

Coach Fitts continues about the bois, but my attention is on Carl "warming up" Aven. That asshole Carl is on his stomach licking Aven's butthole as Aven grips his head with his hand. All the other studs are doing the same. Then they grab lube and coat their holes. The first dildo to go in is the smallest one. The femboys' little moans made Coach Fitt's slow his speech for a second. The studs increased in size as the bois became comfortable with each dildo.

The femboys' cocks were now waking up. A double-ended cock stroker was added to the warm-up routine to stimulate the bois cocks.

*clap*

"Cooper! Are you listening to what I just said?" Coach Fitts snapped at me.

I looked to my left, and Luke was no longer next to me.

"Focus up, Cooper. Get the oil and lather up the bois bodies. Let's go. The warm-up is almost done."

Coach Fitts claps his hands and pushes me to the warm-up area. Coach Ren is circling the femboys like a hawk. He makes sure each femboy is warmed up correctly. "Slower on Aven, Carl."... "Come on, Paris. Relax your body. A man won't cum to that."... "Slow down on Nova's cock with that stroker. No pre-cumming during stretching," Ren said, offering corrections and coaching like a machine gun.

I got the oil and lathered my hands with it. "Start on the other side, Cooper. We need to be efficient here," One of the practice studs said to me. This practice is not going well for me.

I start with Nova, a tall goth femboy with a model's body. "Thank you, Cooper," Nova moaned to me as a large purple dildo was making a home inside his hole. My cock is jumping as I touch Nova's smooth hands and thighs. "Thank God," I say to myself. I thought my cock was dead after nutting earlier.

I thought I was done, so I moved on to Paris. "Umm, Cooper. You forgot my torso and feet," Nova said in his monotone voice.

Not the worst way to mess up. I got back to work on Nova. His body was pristine. The stud's eyes were full of lust with his cock at full mast as well. My hands go over Nova's abs, then down to his sides. Each inch of him is hairless and blemish-free. Perfectly smooth body. A near-perfect femboy. Then I nudge his stud over and prep his feet.

"Suck one of his toes." The stud said with a sly smile. "Do it. You know you want to,"

"Listen to James. He knows his feet," Nova said, devoid of any emphasis.

James slaps my chest, and I say, "Why not?" I suck on Nova's left big toe and lick down. I don't taste much, but the feeling of his little toes in my mouth invigorates me. Nova's deadpan voice gives way to a sexy high-pitched moan. Nova's cock pulses, and a dab of precum escapes his cock slit as James continues to use the stroker.

Ren comes out of nowhere and slaps Nova's forehead. "I said no pre cumming. You know better." Coach Ren does not fuck around. But Nova is unfazed as he lets out a little witch-like laugh.

"That's good enough, Cooper," Nova said. I nod and move on to Paris.

I worship Paris's small body as his long fem cock is being pumped. The difference between Nova and Paris was staggering. Nova is molded to perfection, while Paris, although still sexy, is nowhere near Nova or even Aven. He's more like a sexy body that is still in the process of being sculpted.

My head turns, and I see Aven and Carl giggling as both are hard for each other. My cock deflates. I don't think I can do this. It never dawned on me that I would have to compartmentalize my feelings for Aven. This was a lot to take in. Like everything last year between us was somehow fake.

"Still new to femboys?" Luke says, lubing Lexis next to me.

"How can you tell?"

"Sir, you have lovey-dovey eyes bigger than the stratosphere. Young guys new to femboys always have that. You will get over that femboy sickness." Lexis says.

"Femboy sickness?" I replied.

"That knot in your stomach..." Luke says.

Lexis finishes, "And that limp cock. Symptoms of Femboy sickness. You fall in love with your first. And you learn the hard way... that what sissies?"

All the femboys, even Ren, respond as one, "Femboys are for everyone! Wooo!"

"Warm-ups over," Coach Ren claps. "Today is about the first leg. Cam graduated last year. With that, we lost his three-point average for this round. Aven, we need you to step up. Use those beautiful hands and hips of yours. And Nova, we need you to finish them and make those studs forget about holding off until the third and fourth leg."

"Yes, Coach." The femboys respond.

"Lexis, lead the team through the drills. Let's start strong."

Coach Fitts huddles the studs together. "Quick word. First practice of the year. Feel free to let your nut fly sooner than usual. Let's build their confidence up."

Each femboy then grabbed a stud. My heart drops when Aven goes for Carl. But I assume there is a pecking order. The older studs know what to do so they get to do more reps. It is just business.

"Kissy time, sissies," Lexis says. All four studs sit on the bed while the femboys stand and approach them. It was the hottest kiss I have ever seen. Even better than Japanese pornos. From the moment their lips touched, the femboys' full intent was to make their man cum. This is a deadly game.

"Have you seen a femboy relay match before?" Luke asks me--this time in a more antagonizing tone.

"Honestly. No."

"What the fuck? How did you..."

"It's okay, Luke. You earned your spot with the studs." Ouch, Coach Fitt's. That jab stung. "But, Aven said Cooper fucked the hell out of him last year. If our school's highest-ranked recruit says a stud is good, then we have to go with it." I lifted my chin a little higher, hearing Aven think highly of me. Even though it was just for my cock.

"Do you know what is happening in this first leg?" Luke asks me.

"My roommate always said this is the foreplay round," I respond, shrugging.

"He's partially right," Coach Fitts answers. "There are some rules."

"Yup, a femboy can not use his mouth and hole on the stud's cock. And if the ref or VAR finds they did, the femboy is out for the round. The ref will even deduct a point if a stud nuts after a boi used their hands or hole."

"Luke, you did your homework." Coach responded. "Even though it's the first leg, it's one of the most important. This round sees the fewest points scored. Points are at a premium. Coming out with a one-point lead means a lot if the score is close in the fourth leg and we get to the fan portion of the game."

"The fan portion?" I ask. Some bois are now licking the studs' torsos while others are pumping and kissing their studs.

"There are twenty-five studs per team. Make a stud nut, you get a point. But, if you run through all twenty-five studs, then the fans come into the game," Coach said.

"That is why my roommate went to every game."

"Yeah, but it is unlikely he got a chance. Our stadium holds eight thousand fans, and studs are stubborn, so fans factor in for thirty percent of games. And, fans are volatile. Some nut the moment you touch them, and some get stage fright." Coach says.

"And home field advantage is an actual thing in this game," Luke adds.

"Correct. Some fans are good at resisting the urge to cum to help the home team win. We lost games over the years because fans were reluctant to let their load go. Thank god, the NCAA allowed coaches to swap out studs and fans."

"This game is crazy," I say, surprised by all the rules.

Lexis's yelp grabs our attention. "Watch my new move!" Lexis swivels 90 degrees on top of his stud. He falls onto his stomach as both of their faces are at each other's feet. He nudges the stud's cock between his thighs and strokes him. The plapping sound is akin to‌ actual sex. The stud's mouth gapes as he watches Lexis' s plump ass buck as his lubed thighs pleasure his cock.

The eyes of the stud dilate. "Oh, Jesus. What a sight!" The initial jet of cum struck his face. The next shoots on the other side of his face and the dribbling fourth and fifth pulse coated Lexis's thighs.

"What a pop shot, Brody!" Carl exclaimed as Aven was pumping him with both hands. I furrowed my brows at him while everyone else marveled at Lexis's new technique.

"Damn, Lexis! Where did you learn that?" Aven asked.

"Pornhub," Lexis said cheerfully, flipping his hair. "Who's next?" Lexis then pointed at Luke and me as his other hand soaked up the cum and tasted it.

"Let's see what you got, newbie?" Coach Fitt's slaps my back, forcing me to take a step forward.

"Yeah, show us what makes you great," Carl said condescendingly.

"Captain, you are going to enjoy this," Aven said more respectfully.

"I will be the judge of that," Lexis says. That body of his is drawing me in. His little cock, long blonde hair, and suckable dark nipples are drawing me in. I get close to him, and my nose instantly takes in his sweet scent.

He slut drops in front of me as he did earlier. His mouth comes inches from my cock, but it does not touch. I gasp and thrust forward, wanting to relive him sucking my precum in front of Aven. Instead, one hand is massaging my balls as the other pumps my cock. He opens his wet mouth, showing me its wetness and depth. So fucking kissable. I'm new and wanted to be good, so I stood there and let Lexis work.

Then Aven moaned. He moaned inside of fucking Carl's mouth as they were passionately kissing. Aven's back was against Carl, and he leaned his neck back to kiss him. His ass on one thigh as his opposite hand stroked him. Carl held Aven tight. I'm fucking jealous.

"Come on, Cooper. I'm giving you the goods, and you're all limp. Please don't be a dud." Lexis said with a pouty face.

I shake my head, and my attention is back on him. "Sorry, I got..."

"What distracted? You have a dime piece femboy massaging not only your cock but your balls," Lexis said. He was really stroking me now. But, every moan from Aven deflected whatever work Lexis was doing on me.

"Coach Ren!" Lexis shouted. "We have a dud stud."

"Goddammit. You have one job, and that is to fuck beautiful femboys. How fucking hard is that!" Coach Ren erupts, slamming his notepad on the floor.

"Get back, Cooper. Don't say anything back to Coach," Fitts whispered to me.

"I'm sorry, but Aven and the rest of you, no more recommendations on studs. All studs now go through tryouts. All the shit schools like Washington State pick their studs like that."

"I'm sorry, coach," I say timidly.

"Sorry? We need six studs, aka you lot, to practice the fourth leg because a max six studs can be on the bed at a time. Maybe I should walk up to the Chancellor's office and get him down for practice. At least his seventy-year-old cock works." The other bois chuckle at Ren's insinuation.

"I can get it up."

"My cuck says the same thing on Friday nights. Why don't you take his lead and sit in the corner like a good boy? The rest of the studs will help this team. We can win the national championship, guys. Every single person here needs to be consistent."

Not even my dad puts me down like that. I sit in the corner like a bitch. The rest of the two hour practice goes by in a blur. Coach Ren dissects last year's games and porn tapes. He was breaking down sex as if it were an exact science. Coach Fitts offered his own example as a stud and what studs would like. It was like being in a football quarterback room, but for femboys and sex.

I learned more about the game, too. The first three legs are fifteen minutes. First, the foreplay round, then the blowjob round, and the fucking round. During these legs, it is one femboy and one stud at a time. The coach can swap femboys and studs out at any time to maximize points. One nut, one point. Coach Ren emphasized showing no mercy during the first two rounds. Many studs now try to hold off so they can get into the boipussy during the third and fourth rounds because if the coach swaps them, they go to the back of the line.

The last leg is the Orgy leg. All three femboys are on the bed at once with up to six studs or, by that time, fans on the bed. This leg is what most teams practice and score the most points. Fifteen minutes of group fucking to end the game.

"And the NCAA passed down a new rule this summer," Coach Ren said.

"Oh god, what now?" Nova responds in a deadpan tone.

"Studs can now swap teams during the game. This adds a new layer to the game. Which means we need to be louder and more expressive when we are playing. We need to attract the other studs to our bed to maximize points. Because remember, the fans do not come into the game until all the studs have nutted."

"So there will be a time when a team will not have anything to do if all the studs go to the other team?" Lexis asks.

"Yes. We should never be that team that ends up with no studs. That is embarrassing. I have already seen it during pro matches. It is not a good sight." Coach Ren said in a somber tone. But his head picks up for the last part. "So we need to prepare and practice strategies to draw studs to our side if that happens."

Before I knew it, practice ended, the bois went to the locker room, and I was pushing the bed back into the storage room.

"Don't worry about Coach Ren, man," Jerome comforted me. "He's a strict coach, but a beautiful one at that. What I would do to get into that ass."

"He was an elite femboy when he worked at FemboyWorld. But my dad jacked off to him. Thirty is old for a femboy," Brody said.

"Still a fine piece of ass, though," James said as he cleaned the dildos. "And rumor has it he will be taking the purple pill, so he will stop aging soon."

The bois come back freshened up as we finish the cleanup. As the new guy, I had the lovely job of scrubbing the floors.

"Hurry up, Cooper. I'll walk you home." I look up. Aven hovers over me, dressed in short jean shorts and his crop-top Notre Prince hoodie.

We finish up and put everything away. I say goodbye to all the guys, even fuckwit Carl. I'm the last out the door and watch Carl kiss Aven on the lips before walking away.

"Is that your boyfriend?" That's how I start our walk home.

"Aww, you sound jealous," Aven teases me. "But no. We partnered a lot last year during practice since we were both new."

"So when we were fucking, were you with him too last year?"

Aven stops walking near the fountain in the quad. "You know what this is, right? Do you have feelings for me?"

I stammer, trying not to admit my true feelings, "I.. it's not that...,"

But, Aven interrupts my blabbering, "Because this is what it is like to be with a femboy. We do not do relationships, especially monogamous ones. Especially athletes! Especially Relay athletes! I thought you understood that."

"This is just all new to me," I respond. We reach my new single-person dorm, which is a perk of being on the team.

We both throw our bags down. "What was with you today? Your cock is usually hard as fuck anytime I'm around you."

"I think it was the group setting. Never done that before," I lied. I know the problem.

"Surrrre, but you need to get acclimated." Aven undresses, and my eyes perk up. "You're frustrated. Why don't you come reclaim me after Carl and the studs used me all practice?" He twirls, knowing the effect on me. "I know those balls are suffering after Coach sat you in the corner.

"Oh, shut up." I strip in a very unsexy way. I grab him and take in his scent. An hour ago, six loads covered him from head to toe, and yet he still smells intoxicating.

I carry him to the bed as we kiss frantically. I'm all over the place, trying to maneuver my cock to his hole.

"Come on, baby. Show me if that cock still works," he laughs, watching me struggle. I had enough of his shit. I turn him around and plant his back against my chest as we are both on our sides. I hold him firm with one arm from his neck to his chest. Once I get a grip, I show him no sympathy, and that laugh quickly turns to a moan.

"Fuck yes, finally. Give me that cock I love," he moans.

My other arm extends his leg, and now he is wide open for my pleasure. His hole is still loose from practice. So, I piston inside him, shaking the bed.

But the thought of him with Carl lingers. I need to punish him. My hand leaves his leg and slaps his tight, small balls.

"Ahh, yes, yes!" Aven lets out a moan of both pain and pleasure. "Slap my useless balls, daddy!" I hold him tighter as I fuck him. Each plap on his balls makes his hole clench on my cock. Our tongues dance, as his body grinds into me harder

"I'm fucking cumming, baby," I moan. One more plap of his balls with one more thrust and I am filling Aven up to the brim. Damn near eight hours of boiling cum fill his hole.

"Oh god. It's so warm, Cooper." His body convulses against mine as his cock cums hands-free. I grasp his face, hoping he calms down.

"You feel so fucking good," I whisper, nudging his forehead and kissing him.

"That's how you know...," Aven says breathlessly as his eyelids start to close.

"Know what?"

"When a boi cums uncontrollably after a man nuts in them. That's how you know a femboy..." Aven passes out in my arms. After a three-hour practice and our little session, I'm sure he is swamped.

*******

"Coach!" Paris yells on his knees in front of me. "He's a dud again!"

"For Fucks Sake, Cooper! Get in the cuck corner again!" Coach Ren yells, pointing to the spot where I sat yesterday. I actually got hard today. The last time I came was yesterday in Aven. So I was ready to go. But today's practice is focused on the second leg, the blowjob leg. And watching Aven lying on the bed as Luke stands over him and pummels his throat seemed to reverse the flow of blood from my cock.

Coach Ren continued, "If he cannot stay hard and practice by the time I come back from the pro draft, he will be cut as a stud. There are plenty of guys on campus who will love a surprise call from me."

I plead, but Aven beat me to it. "He will be good by the time you come back."

"Yeah, and tonight is the draft party. Perfect time to yank the yips out of his cock," Lexis cheerfully said as he stroked Jerome near his lips.

"He needs to be ready by Friday. We are one week away from the Border War Exhibition match. We need to be fully prepared, which means all studs need to be hard for practice. Is that understood?" Coach Ren says scanning each stud, lingering on me as I sit in my corner.

"Yes, Coach," we all replied.

*********

Practice went by in a blur. I tried to go again, but my thingy failed me. The thought of Aven with other men is a mental obstacle that is tormenting me. I might have to give up my private dorm room, my class schedule, and the envious looks from the guys on campus.

I tried to concentrate on my schoolwork. I still have that to do. This is what some of my former high school football teammates deal with: juggling sports and schoolwork, with all their attention on their failures during practice. The plan is to skim a couple of chapters of the American History textbook and fall asleep watching Netflix.

But someone is pounding on my door. "What!?" I open it. Aven is standing there in high-waisted denim shorts and a Notre Prince varsity jacket.

"Did you forget?" He asked with a sexy, stern face and his hands on his hips, full of attitude.

"Forget what?"

"The party, dummy. I'm here to pick you up to watch Cammy get drafted to the pros."

"The draft?" I reply, even more puzzled.

Aven shakes his head disapprovingly and says, "Just put on some clothes. I'll explain on the way."

I reply dismissively, "Maybe I should stay in tonight, you know..."

But Aven slams his foot down and says, "Now, Cooper! Not an option." He wags his finger at me.

His stern eyes made me fold. I shrug, "Fine, fine." I put on some jeans and a T-shirt, and we head out.

He explains to me that this draft is for the Femboy Relay Professional League. Last year's team's senior captain, Cam Glazer, is expected to be a top pick. He could be the first femboy picked in the first round for Coach Ren.

"Speaking of Coach Ren..." I interrupt Aven, talking more about Cam.

"Coach is tough. He has gone through a lot," Aven says defensively.

"How so?"

Aven's voice softens. "You can say Coach Ren was a femboy who was born too early. He started before Femboy Athletics was a thing. Even before FemboyWorld became this enormous company. He was just a young, horny boi. He was a little Asian pocket rocket. See."

Aven whips out his phone and goes to the FBWTube website. He clicks on a video of a much younger, 18-year-old Coach Ren, whose body was eerily similar to Aven's. The video title was "Ren Pham loves the Dirty Drinker Ride."

"The Dirty Drinker?" I ask, puzzled.

"It's an old ride at FemboyWorld," Ren laughs. "The ride's setting is a sleazy bar. The patrons sit on bar stools, sip whatever they wish, but cannot swallow. Then the bois come in and suck the patrons' dicks until everyone spits out their drink. The last one to hold in their drink wins and gets a lovely fuck from their femboy."

I stood bewildered as Aven looked up at me with wide eyes. "We should try that sometime," I say.

Aven slaps me on the ass and replies, "Mmm, maybe we can try with the rest of the bois."

Aven then plays the video. It's shot like Love Island. Highly produced for a reality show. Each video is an actual event or ride at FemboyWorld. The men sit and order their drinks. Their cheeks are full as the bois then walk. Ren is last, wearing buckskin chaps with a black thong.

"Jesus, he's hot," I gawk as Ren drops to his knees before his first man.

"He was, and still is..." Aven emphasises with his finger, "a stunner."

The faux bartender rings a cowbell. The bois begin to suck. Each man seizes from the warmth of each bois warm mouth. Aven comes closer as we are each rubbing shoulders, watching these men's cheeks bulge, attempting not to spill their drink

But of course, Ren is the first to make his man spill. Whiskey pours down onto his head and down his perfectly aligned spine. Ren moves down the line. Next is beer, then rum, and more whiskey covering his hair, face, and body. It was clear Ren won this round as the other femboys were not as dirty as him.

Aven then played another video. This time it was like a compilation or a highlight reel. The game was called "four-square"--a competitive type of game. Four bois form a square with their faces in the middle. Four men come in and fuck each boi in rotation as the bois kiss in the middle. Whichever femboy collects the most cum in thirty minutes wins, as the other three losing femboys must suck off the men who were still in line to play. Let's just say Ren blew the competition out of the water.

"The thing is," Aven walked again as I followed, "Ren always believed he was one of the best. But he never received the recognition he believed he deserved. He did not fit the mold that the higher-ups loved. That's why he coaches us so hard. He wants us to be the best. To be known and recognized as the best."

"Which is why he is so hard on me?" I say, regretful of my past performance.

"Yup, you have a magical cock. And we need that during practice so we can get better."

"I see. I'm letting you guys down," I respond with my shoulders slumping.

Aven stops, kisses me, and takes my hand. "It's okay. This is all so new to you. But tonight, I only have one rule."

"What is that?"

"You cannot fuck me tonight. Not even touch me," he says bluntly, and then gives me one last tongue-filled kiss.

I was nervous for the rest of the walk. Hearing that I could not touch him for the night heightened all my senses towards him. I could smell his hair and his intoxicating scent from a few inches away. I yearned for him. My pace drops slower than his as I sneak a glance at the ass I love.

"We are here," Aven says the moment I sneak another glance. I look up; my eyes grow bigger with each inch of the building.

"Who the fuck lives here?"

"Lexis, silly. A big donor to the athletic department owns a penthouse suite. The three captains of the Femboy teams live here for the year."

The building is pure luxury. A tall high-rise with curved glass. Green foliage lines each balcony. A doorman is looking straight at us, waiting to greet us.

"Welcome back, Aven. I see you brought a friend this time," The doorman greeted. An African American gentleman, tall and elderly, with a distinguished beard. I'm sure he was a stud back in his youth.

"I have. This is Cooper. He may be coming back every once in a while," Aven responded.

The doorman took a long look at me as if taking a mental picture. "I shall remember, Cooper. God has truly blessed young men like him. Growing up in the time of femboys."

"Never too late, Mo. I keep telling you I will pay for Femboy Automotive Assistance to come by your car after work." Aven said with a devilish smile. "I know a lot of femboys who will enjoy some older thick black cock." Aven licked his lips, which even sent my cock for a jolt.

Mo stirred and gripped the door handle tighter. He did his best to remain composed. "You are so generous. But I must not take tips or gifts. Please come on in. It is getting chilly." Mo waves us in. I can see the temptation in his eyes. I know the feeling. Staring at Aven for too long can send a man to the wrong side of the Bible.

"Just let me know whenever you are ready!" Aven shows Mo the FAA app, only one click away from confirming an appointment.

Before Mo could respond, we were in the elevator. *Click* Once the door shut, Aven confirmed the appointment request with a mischievous smile.

"He said he didn't want it. Sounded like he could get fired."

"Yeeaaaahh," Aven shrugged. "But it is his birthday, and he's off in an hour. He will thank me later."

It dawned as me as we stood there. "What's Femboy Automotive Assistance?"

Aven laughed, "If you don't live near FemboyWorld or near an expo, Femboy Automotive Assistance is a local way to scratch that horny itch."

The elevator takes us to the top floor. There are only five apartments on this floor. Each with their own personal doorman. Aven says "Hi" to each, probably making their night.

"Good evening, Peter. Are we late?" Aven said to the doorman.

"You are never too late, Aven. But I can smell the goodness sneaking through the door," Peter responded.

"Mmmm, as usual." Aven kissed Peter on the cheek, and Peter responded by opening the door. Peter offers me a fist bump, which I reciprocate awkwardly.

"Welcome to the Captain's house," Aven said, moving his hands like a real estate agent.

It is magnificent. That billionaire donor picked right. This place was better than my regular home. The marble floors and granite countertops screamed rich. But the IKEA furniture and RGB LED lights lining the living room reminded me that college bois lived here. Along with boi clothes lying all over the floors, dildos and strokers on each piece of furniture were another dead giveaway.

"About time, Aven. The draft just started!" A boi yelped as he came and hugged Aven.

"I know, I know. This lug took some convincing to come and walked like a slug along the way here," Aven responded.

"A hot slug at that." The boi looked me up and down. "Is this the limp dick stud Carl has been talking about?"

Fuck Carl.

Aven looked back at me and mouthed, "I'm sorry." Then turned back to the boi. "Yeah, this is Cooper. Cooper, this is Nicky." I lent out my hand, but Nicky had other ideas. He cupped my head with his right hand and brought me in for a kiss. His left hand went to my bulge to explore what was down there.

"Mmmm, not so limp to me. Carl always exaggerates," Nicky said to Aven. Then he turned to me, "Aven forgot to say, Captain of the Gymnastics team too."

"Nice to meet you," I said, trying to regain my composure from the kiss.

"Come with me. I'll give you a tour." Nicky took my hand and led me around the penthouse. Everyone I recently met is here. Paris is chatting with a boi in the corner. Lexis and Nova are in a large group by the TV watching the draft. Practice studs fill the large room, each one flirting with a femboy.

Nicky really does give me a tour. He took me to each room in the penthouse with Aven following along. Everyone from the Femboy Athletic Department was here with some guys I recognized from the football and baseball teams.

The balcony is the showstopper. It was not the large heated infinity pool with cute bois swimming or the beautiful view of downtown. No, no, it was the view of this bois ass that was taking all my attention. I was so gobsmacked that I did not realize Carl took Aven away. The bois' high-waisted denim jeans were fighting a harsh battle to contain his ass cheeks slipping out of the hem of the shorts.

"You like what you see?" Nicky asked.

"I sure do," I said hazily.

"Hayden! Hayden!" Nicky shouted. I'm frazzled now. "Come here! I would like you to meet someone."

Hayden turns and struts towards us. But it is his eyes. His big, expressive eyes are captivating. I can look at them all night. A rare grey-like texture, but that somehow makes him even cuter.

"Hi, Nicky. Who's this?" Hayden says, licking his lips.

"Copper, the new practice stud for the relay team. I'm just showing this hunk around." Nicky responds.

"Mmm, maybe he can come by the wrestling gym and practice with us," Hayden says. He clutches his jacket as the wind drifts by, causing his black hair to sway..

"Hayden is the star of our wrestling team," Nicky says. "But don't you have a match tomorrow? Like an important one?"

"Only to secure the number one seed for the conference tournament. I won't let that stop me from..." He looks me up and down with his doe-like eyes. "Having fun."

"So rambunctious..." Nicky started. But Lexis rushed onto the balcony and shouted, "We think it's time! They might draft Cam next!"

Everyone hurried to the living room. For the first time, the house was hushed and only the TV was playing.

Gordy: Welcome back to the 2035 Premier Femboy Relay League draft. In a matter of seconds, the Colorado Glory Holes will pick seventh. Chaste, which player are the GHoles looking to bolster their odds of making the playoffs next year?

Chaste: Well, many analysts believe the GHoles is looking at Cam Glazer from Notre Prince University to get them over the hump. Cam could be the first Relay athlete from Notre Prince to be picked in the first round. This could be a historic moment for the Notre Prince team.

A large "WOOO" from the femboys fills the room. My body tenses as Aven is sitting on my right and the beautiful, big-booty boi Hayden is on my left.

"That's our Boi!" Lexis shouts at the TV.

"Damn, I miss that piece of ass," one of the football players exclaims.

The network then plays a mini highlight reel of Cam from last year. Showing him making studs cum with his feet and hands. Then some final round footage of Cam, Nova, and Lexis on the bed as Cam is clearly leading the charge to make the studs cum.

Gordy: Cam seems like the leader the Gholes are looking for. They were in the bottom three in Nuts Scored during the first leg of play. And that is where Cam's strength is, as he was the conference leader in that stat last year at Notre Prince.

Chaste: That is right, but don't disregard Sammy Blushington from USC and Caius Foster from St. Hildegard's, who have dramatically fallen out of their predicted top three picks.

Gordy: And the pick is in. Will they go with Cam or steal a top talent like Caius?

The four bois are clutching any arm they can find. Aven has his hooked into mine and Carls, while Hayden has both his arms wrapped around mine.

"Come on, come on, come on," Lexis chants, fingers crossed.

The screen switches to a large stage similar to an NFL draft stage. An old man, who I assume is the commissioner, struts out in his swanky suit. He comes to the podium and says,

"With the seventh pick of the 2035 PFRL draft, the Colorado Glory Holes select... Cam Glazer out of Notre Prince University!"

The room erupts. Popcorn and chips fly as everyone jumps out of their seat in celebration. I don't even know Cam, but I celebrate with the rest of the bois. Aven tugs on me, but Hayden turns me around and kisses me. I felt this before. Like the first time I kissed Aven. I don't know if it's because I have not cum in a while or whatever, but the fireworks of his tongue invading my mouth were stronger than ever.

My senses heighten. As if his pheromones were attacking me. Aven lifts his clutch on my arms, and I hold Hayden tightly with both arms. For the first time in a year, I could not even think of Aven. My mind is busy with this new bois beautiful, enormous eyes.

Lexis FaceTimed Cam to show their congratulations. Some studs and football players dropped their pants and wagged their hard cocks in front of the camera as their way to cheer for Cam.

Cam blushed and said, "Play my favorite party game for me! I miss you guys, but I need to do press. I'll talk to you guys later. Love you all!"

"You heard the bitch! Time to play Duck Duck Goose!" Lexis shouted.

I whisper to Aven, "What are we playing?"

Hayden interjects, "Duck Duck Goose, silly. Like the good old days at recess. Just, you know, more fun!"

"Sit with me." Jerome comes by and drags me to where we will play the game. I see that sexy femboy wrestler literally has his arm wrapped around you. You don't settle for anything but the best, huh?" Jerome says, hitting my arm.

"I just exist, man," I shrug as all the guys sit in a circle.

About twenty of us sit in a circle while, conveniently, twenty femboys stand on the outside. Lexis circles us and says, "For you newbies..." and then touches my shoulder as I can't help but crack a smile. "Duck Duck Goose is a game we all played at recess. But here, there is no chasing."

The femboys snicker as the guys around me drop their pants. "Take them off. It's part of the game," Jerome whispers.

Lexis continues, "When a femboy taps a 'goose', you two will kiss for thirty seconds. If the femboy makes the stud precum, make sure you pick the best room for the night. But if the man does not precum, the man can pick any femboy he wants or decide to sit back down and keep playing."

Oh my, this sounds like fun. Maybe Aven will lighten up and let me be his for the night. But then again, there is Hayden...

"Me first!" Lexis shouts, still circling us. He circles us with a catwalk strut. Each tap on the head sends butterflies through the guy's spine. He owns the room and controlling us with anticipation. His lips look juicier with each step. We are all transfixed. We want to be chosen.

Lexis did one full rotation before yelling, "Goose!" A lanky, freakishly tall Volleyball player pops up and kisses Lexis hard. The guys sitting down are in disbelief, as the femboys cheer them on. Some are jerking slowly as if it's an afternoon stroke.

Lexis uses his soft hands to stroke the man as his arm comes around Lexis neck. He catches the volleyball player's tongue in his mouth and sucks it hard. The femboys coo and count down. "10! 9! 8!"

As they get to six, Lexis cocks his head back and yells, "Sticky!" He flashes his hand in the air and, sure enough, the man's precum is coating Lexis's fingers. I follow everyone as we give the duo a round of applause.

Lexis taps his chin dramatically before saying, "Nicky, we will use your bedroom tonight. I heard you have a new soft bed that needs breaking in."

"You bitch!" Nicky gasps before pointing the way to his room.

The femboys after Lexis all conquer their man. The guys and I are hard watching the femboys kiss their man in such a lewd way. At least three have already lost as the precum was smearing the cock head from watching these femboys kiss and strut. The eager bois took the easy option for the night and picked the guys leaking.

But the kissing was better than anything on the Hub. Some suck on tongues, others bite the lip, but whatever they do, each man is precumming freely with each femboy. I catch Aven and Paris snickering at me as if this was the first time I had a boner in public. Which may actually be true.

The next boi up is Ezzy. An exotic femboy of Persian descent. His golden skin and black hair that drapes to his shoulders have us sucking in air. He begins, and the surrounding men stiffen. He locks his eyes on us after his first couple of taps. A sexy determination in his eyes. He was the first not to tease us. Just tap the head and move on. Unlike the other bois, his cock was long and skinny, and bulging through his underwear. It moves like a compass, pointing right at me. "Goose," he said, as his hand rested on top of me. His stark dark eyes towering over me fill me with sexual tension.

My eyes dilate. I get up slowly. Now I tower over him, but his dark eyes have all the power over me. I did a quick check of my cock. Swipe my palm across my cock slit. No precum yet. My top two were still in play. But I have to admit, Ezzy is looking delectable. I bet the grip on his skinny ass is otherworldly.

"Come here, scaredy cat." He pulls me in, and I teleport into his world. His natural saliva is heaven, so good. My cock jumps in his palm as he strokes me. Then he comes closer and wraps both hands around my glutes.

"Mmm, fuck you're strong," he moans as he bites my lips and grabs at my ass. I kiss him deeper, enjoying his soft lips. My hands creep under his shirt and grasp his waist. The smoothness makes my body tingle. I can feel my cock flinch with abandon. But just as I lose myself, Nicky yells, "Time!"

That was the quickest thirty seconds of my life. The brain fog dissipates, and I see the disappointment on Ezzy's face. He could not make me precum.

"It's okay, Ezzy," Aven says, attempting to cheer him up. "He has stage fright. We are fixing him tonight. At least he got a boner this time." I tense with embarrassment as the others take a little joy from my condition. Ezzy then whispers to me, "This will not be the last you see of me tonight," before walking back into line.

Nicky then gives me a choice: "Will you keep playing or choose one of us sexy bois to have for the night?"

The obvious choice was tempting. My eyes went to Aven. He shook his head, knowing what I wanted. "I will keep playing." Then Hayden locked eyes with me. His sexy yet scary glare with his big eyes made me sit down quickly. It was as if he were saying, "How dare you not pick me?" And that glare stays on me.

Jerome pats my shoulder as I sit down. "I don't know how you survived that, bro. Ezzy is a 'class A' femboy."

It is finally Hayden's turn. He rushes to me. He dares to skip taping any heads. "Get up," he demands. His big eyes beckon me up. The other bois gasp at his bluntness. I launched up right in front of him with my cock pointed straight. He took one step, rolled his jaw, and let a big stain of spit descend onto my cock.

Hayden coats his spit on my cock as he looks me right in the eye, "You're fucking me tonight." My cock does a double jump the moment I feel his soft lips. I can feel the precum flowing out of my urethra. Fear took hold when I remembered cumming all over the floor before the first practice in front of the team. But today I hold it in. Progress, I guess.

The room gasps. It took Hayden five seconds to make me precum. He takes my hand, and we walk off as he says, "He will be fucking me on the balcony."

Everything is happening so fast. As we step onto the balcony, I look back, and everyone can see us through the glass window. Hayden brings me to one of the outdoor beds by the pool.

Hayden drops all his clothes as I take off my shirt. I'm lightheaded with all my blood rushing down to my cock. My balls feel like a twenty-pound kettlebell.

Hayden lies on his stomach, his head tilted off. He grabs for my cock and pulls me toward his mouth.

"Let me see what the hype is about," he says as he licks his lips and engulfs my cock.

"Oh, FUCK!" I roar as his wet mouth works fast on my cock. He is not fooling around. He is working my cock at a pace I have never felt before. The warmth and wetness of his mouth have me holding on for dear life. Tears are forming from the pleasure, but it does not hinder me from seeing his plump, perfect ass stretching out. I need to hold out so I can experience that ass.

But I feel his throat clench my cock head, and I roar again. One hand massages my balls, and the other tweaks my nipple.

"If I cum, I'm gonna die..." My throat hitches, my breath skips. I'm gasping from the pleasure that Hayden is giving me. I grab the back of Hayden's head as his big, beady eyes bulge while I fill his mouth with cum. The blackness hits, and I fall straight down. Luckily, Hayden's fat ass catches my head as I land.

"You dead back there?" Hayden asks with a snicker.

"I think I just saw God," I reply, snuggling my head into his ass cheeks. "Or my brain has turned to mush." Hayden's smell is intoxicating. I just had the strongest orgasm of my life, and yet his scent is making my cock jump. My lips grow a mind of their own, kissing and biting his cheeks.

"Noooo..." he said as he got to his knees, and my head slams onto the daybed. "If your brain turned to mush, you would have said 'bbsaaarrrmmmmdddmss'." His crotch comes closer to my head. A whiff of his boi sex fills my nostrils like a drug. "Which is what you will be saying after you put my cock in your mouth."

His smile is cheeky. He wags his hard cock in front of my face. I'm so close I can see the buildup of precum forming at the tip. "A blowjob?" I sputtered.

"Yes, a blowjob, silly. What, you don't suck Aven's cock?" Hayden's eyebrows raise, but I can see he is eager for my mouth.

I shake my head to the flow of his wagging cock. I look up and see him pouting. "All good studs give their femboys a little stroke with their mouth. Be a good stud for me. Please, please?" He says pleadingly. His soft hands grab my head, pulling me closer. I must admit, after all this time with Aven, I never once thought about putting his cock in my mouth. But the need in Hayden's face and voice is pulling my guard down. My body gives in to him, and I allow him to pull me closer to his small, hard cock.

I lead off with a small peck on his rose-colored cock head. His high-pitched moan is invigorating. I go in for more. Thinking of the ways I would want my cock sucked. Tight around the lips and lots of swirling around the sensitive head. That is what Hayden deserves. He coats my tongue with precum, and it was a welcome transaction. I'll suck him more and harder if he keeps giving me his useless tasty seed.

"Not bad for a... for a first-timer," he moans, gripping my hair.

I would not dare come off his cock to respond. So I mumble something incoherent to affirm.

"Mmmm, you're going to be a popular mouth with us femboys. Yes, yes, Yes! Stick your finger in my hole, Cooper."

I oblige. He was insufferably tight. My fat finger could not penetrate him. But the teasing around his hole made his cock leak in my mouth.

"I think your tongue wants to explore some more," he says. He steps back, and my mouth makes a loud pop as his cock exits my mouth. He turns around and shakes his perfect fat ass in my face. Then takes both his hands and spreads his cheeks. "Come taste something even better, stud. Open me up."

Hayden's hole is ambrosia to the tongue. It was not necessarily the taste, which is a little salty and earthy. But it was the moans and body shakes with every lick. Each lick opens and relaxes his hole. Inhaling his boipussy pheromones were intoxicating. I wanted, no, needed him open because my cock was pulsing and balls boiling beneath me. There was no need for lube. My spit and precum were enough to open him up.

But before that, I explored more. I lick his taint, then pump my mouth on his balls, while rubbing his pink little nipples. Finally, swallow his rose-red cock head. I do not know how I went this long without exploring a femboy with my mouth like this. I need to do this with every boi on the team.

"Just fuck me already!" Hayden whimpers as I lose myself sucking his cock. He turns around to all fours, presenting me his pink hole and perfect ass. He gives me a little shake, and I lose myself. I huff loudly, drawing the attention of everyone in the apartment, who are participating in an orgy since all the rooms are occupied.

But I am moving too slowly for Hayden. He rocks his ass back, and his pink hole captures the head of my cock.

"Oh, fuck, what was that?" I moan as my eyes roll back from the warmth of his hole.

"You were taking too long!" he said sternly, as he was stroking my cock with his ass. "I told you to fuck me, so I forced your hand!"

My head jerks back as his ass forces my cum from my balls to thicken my cock. "Fuck, this ass is so good."

"Take control, baby. Show me what you can do," he says, looking back at me with his big eyes.

I grab his hair and force his body to arch. This sexy femboy wrestler is fucking flexible. His back arches until my mouth can kiss his forehead. I pull him deeper. He yelps in pain but doesn't tell me to stop. Hayden's eyes go wide from my pulling and my thick cock going wild in his ass. He sticks out his tongue, and I suck it to the rhythm of my strokes.

"I... knew...," Hayden's words keep getting lost in his loud moans from hard strokes, "your cock... was... uggggggggg... is... amazing."               I kiss him hard in response. Then he whispers, "Aven is the best at finding studs.

I force him flat on his stomach with one big stroke. He laughs as he rolls onto his back. He grips his thick thighs and spreads his legs.

"What? Did his name strike a chord?" He asks, teasing. "The relay team said you can only get hard for him."

"Well, clearly not anymore." I slap my meat on his balls, making Hayden grimace and bite his lip. "From now on, I'm fucking all you sexy femboys."

"Yessss," Hayden seizes as my cock enters his hole. "Aven's been selfish. Your cock is for all bois."

"Every single one." Each thrust makes his pretty little balls jiggle and cock sway. But it was his damn sexy eyes that had me on the cusp.

"Fuck me. Are you getting thicker?" Hayden moans, one hand gripping my shoulder and the other gripping the daybed.

I fall on him and take in his sweet scent. I can smell his pheromones seeping through his sweat. My lips touch every inch of his neck and chest before I succumb to his tight hole.

"I'm gonna cum," I whisper as I keep kissing him

"Breed me, breed me, breed me," he moans in succession. I bust with all my strength inside him. My cock has never pulsed this much. I felt the darkness come again, like my first orgasm. But Hayden's kisses kept me conscious.

Hayden lies against me on the daybed as we cuddle and catch our breath. My hands roam and explore more. His ass is otherworldly thick, and his skin is smooth to the touch. We take in the orgy inside. Everyone is having their fill. Nova is in reverse cowgirl with one guy while stretching out his legs and using his beautiful feet to give another a foot job. I must say that takes some amazing coordination. Lexis is making

"How is Nova doing that?" I ask Hayden, breathlessly, as he strokes my cock. "Reverse cowgirl on one guy and using feet on another."

"I know, baby. He's so hot. If he weren't such a goth wannabe boi, he would be a superstar." He then points to Lexis. "But look at Nicky. That Baseball player is absolutely in love with him. He's kissing every inch of him and breathing in his scent like it's ambrosia. Now that you can use your cock on bois other than Aven, you can experience that too," Hayden laughs in my face.

"Shut up," I respond as I kiss him hard.

A tall fifth-year volleyball player held Paris's lithe body against him and the kitchen wall as his cock made a home in his tight eighteen-year-old hole. Ezzy is being pumped from behind against the glass window overlooking the pool. There is so much cum on his face. Either the last guy pumped a Japanese porn-sized nut on his face, or he's making guy's nut fast. And Aven, Jesus Christ, he was the star of the show.

"Aven is such a sexy, sexy slut. I can see why you love him." Hayden says as he grips my cock harder.

"I'm not in love with him," I reply weakly.

Hayden side-eyes me, acknowledging my lie. "How can you not love him? Look at this queen. Riding that BBC, with a BWC in his throat, and stroking two fat cocks in his hands. You know he loves being airtight."

He loves being airtight? Questions begin to flood my worries. MY wrist clenches, and I cannot help but feel... mad.

Hayden places his hand on my chest and kisses my cheek to calm me down. "Do you want to fuck my fat ass again?"

I don't answer. I just act. I pin him down on his back, spread his legs, and fuck him hard. Someone can hear his loud yelps from the parking lot. Hayden holds my head to his chest. With each thrust, his precum smears my abs.

"You never have to hold it, Cooper. You can bust in my ass anytime you need. Just text me, and I will be your cum rag."

I felt my balls begging to burst. But just as I get ready to bust. "Ohh fuck, what is that!" I scream as a wet tongue licks my asshole.

I shake my body, attempting to get the attacker off, but Hayden holds me tight. "Cooper, it feels good, trust me. Enjoy the sensation. Let all those sensitive spots near your hole make you feel good.

I nod my head against Hayden's chest. I hold my cock in his hole as I get used to the invasion. The tongue pumps the entrance of my hole, then circles and flicks the surrounding area. The anonymous hand then massages my tight balls. But then it's when the tongue flicks fast against my entrance that it begins to feel good.

"Ohhhh fuck, that's good," I moan as I kiss Hayden.

"Yes, big boy! Let that boi worship you."

I turn my head to see who it is. Maybe it was Aven worshipping me. A part of me wishes it were. But Hayden snatches my head halfway.

"No, just finish. It's more fun not knowing who it is."

I relax, and he is right. I'm getting a kick out of a horny boi just wanting to play with my hole. And that mysterious boi has me fucking Hayden harder. "I'm gonna cum again!" I roar. The mysterious hand grips my balls tight as Hayden vice grips my cock with his boi pussy. I keep stroking until my cum fills up Hayden. Hayden lets out a sexy moan as his cock pulses his juices between both of our abs. My eyes roll back like never before as my ass worshipper is sending me over the top.

Feels like it has taken minutes until I stop orgasming. My entire weight falls on Hayden as my cum spills out of his hole.

"Turn around, stud," Hayden whispers.

I roll over, my eyes go wide. Ezzy is on his knees, sitting on his feet with his tongue sticking out like a thirsty puppy. His cum face has now become crust, but it makes him look even more like a sexy slut. His golden complexion and skinny body have postponed my post-nut clarity.

"Will you let me clean you up at least?" He asks with puppy dog eyes. I don't even think; I just react. I crawl over to him and feed him my cum soaked cock. He licks it up as if it is his last meal. His dark eyes never break contact with mine. Hayden comes to Ezzy's side and moves his mouth to my balls, sucking each one in succession.

"Fuck, you two are sexy. But slow down, I'm a little sensitive." I moan.

"That's okay, stud. Go inside and grab yourself some water. We can entertain ourselves in the meantime," Hayden says. As I step away, Hayden and Ezzy tongue-kiss until they are both lying on the bed. Yeah, I need to rehydrate so I can join back in.

I open the sliding door, and I hear the sweet sounds of boi moans. Hayden's femboy wrestling teammate seems to be competing with the Relay team. The wrestling bois crouched on all fours on one side of the living room while the relay team lined up on the other. And the athletes and studs were fucking away.

I slither out of the commotion and find some water. I chug one entire bottle and get another. As I crack open the second, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and see the Aven's pretty face.

"Are you having fun?" he asks, accentuating the word "Fun".

I nod with the biggest smile on my face. "Fucking fantastic. Hayden's ass is unbelievable, and Ezzy is such a freaky slut. I am a full-fledged whore for femboys!" I declare.

Aven smiles, but I can sense it is not genuine. As if he wanted to hear something else."Well, I am proud of you. I knew you and your amazing cock could share the love."

"Yeah, glad I can get over whatever hiccup this was," I say as a moment of silence comes between us. I can see the want in Aven's eyes. "I should get back out there. The bois are waiting for me."

I try to walk past him, but Aven stops me by snatching my water bottle away. He swirls his tongue around the tip of the bottle and then sucks it. He hands it back to me as he walks back to the orgy. I drink it and taste Aven's familiar saliva.

I do like Aven. But he wanted this for me. And truth be told, I need to indulge. It is not sensible to fall in love with your first femboy. Plus, I am a stud now. I need to fuck any femboy at any time.

"Woooo! Go, Cooper! His cock works now!" Lexis shouts as I walk back outside. I felt bad for the guy fucking him. Never a good feeling when a boi screams another man's name while you are breeding him.

I reach the daybed, and I nearly drop my water watching Hayden and Ezzy in a scissoring position as they frott their cocks. The way their precum mixed as Hayden's hands stroked their cocks together had me in dreamland. I let down my water and walk to them with cock in hand.

"There's our man!" Hayden says, biting his lip with his fuck me eyes.

"His cock still looks fresher than ever," Ezzy says in bewilderment

.

"All for you two," I say. I bring my cock between them as their mouths take each side. They stroke my cock with their pretty lips as I hear their cocks getting wetter as they rub faster.

"Will you fuck me now?" Ezzy asks as his eyes flicker. He looks so damn cute, and with their lips on my cock, I could not hold back a premature cum spurt. Both bois moaned as Ezzy licked up the little cum that hit the bed.

And as his petite ass faces me, I walk up and take it as mine. Ezzy shrieks from the sudden intrusion but moans as he knows I am giving him what he wants.

"Damn, that cock feels good," Ezzy moans. He turns onto his back, his eyes flutter with each stroke. Ezzy feels amazing, differently than Hayden. I feel like I can do whatever I want to him because I am so much bigger than him. His petite ass has me wanting to fuck him harder and harder. And his cock was bigger than Hayden's yet just as feminine. The prick was hard even though it was completely untouched. Well, I changed that, and I stroke his four inches with each thrust.

"You two are so sexy, but I need to join," Hayden says as he kisses me. Then he sits on Ezzy's face and feeds him his cock with his ass pointing out at me. I watch his plump ass twerk in front of me. I inhale a mixture of his boi scent and two of my loads. It was intoxicating. Now it is my turn to do some licking and explore Hayden's well fucked hole with my tongue. We stayed like this for a while until all three of us were cumming within minutes of each other.

We fucked all night, and everyone stayed the night at the luxury apartment. This was one of those moments in life where I will look back and say this was when my life changed.

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"We need this last point, Sissy's! Make the stud cum!" Coach Ren yells at the relay team as they try to make me cum. It is the last moment of practice. The team was practicing the final leg, the orgy round. In this scenario, I was the last stud standing, and the team needed to make me cum to win the game. I was balls deep in Lexis while Aven and Nova had their hand on my balls and tongues on my nipples, trying to coax me to cum. But I was holding out.

Ren continued, "Come on! A week ago he could not get hard to save his life. Now you can't make him cum!" That's right. Nothing was stopping me now. No one was kicking me off the practice stud team.

"Time!" Coach Fitts announced. The bois fell to their sides, exhausted. I walked over to the other spent studs, still full mast, as they congratulated me on holding out.

"Fuck!" Lexis shouted. "We created a monster."

"It's better he's on the practice team than having to deal with him in the actual game," Nova said.

"No! He is the type of stud that will keep us from winning the championship. If you sissy's can make him cum regularly, it does not matter who we face down the road." Coach Ren interrupted.

"Good job, Coop," Jerome says, giving me a fist bump. "Hayden's been teaching you how to hold out after emptying your balls every day, huh?"

"Yeah, his 'workouts' are strenuous. I feel like I am on another level now."

Practice ended. The studs clean up as Ren coaches up the bois.

"We have the Border War match this Saturday. It is only an exhibition game, but this is our showcase game. Our announcement to the college world that we are on a mission this year. Come ready to fuck and play, bois."

"Yes, Coach!" The bois replied.

We finished cleaning, and the bois freshened up. Everyone mingled in the practice room before going our separate ways.

"Hey, Coop," Ren said, coming to me. We have been distant since the party for some unknown, unspoken reason. "Can we walk home?" He said in an unusually soft tone.

We walk out of the room before I could answer. As we step out, Hayden rushes and jumps on me. He kisses me all over, disregarding Aven being there.

"How was practice, baby?" I ask. I smell his sweet sweat since he just finished practice too. He's been practicing hard because after the Border War, he has a Conference Semi-Final match.

"It was great. But I need you to take me home. NOW!" he growls before sucking my tongue. "Ezzy is waiting for us there."

I suck his tongue hard, but remember Aven is there. "Wait, wait. Aven, you needed to ask me something?"

"Ummm. You know what, I forgot. Silly me. I will see you at the match, Cooper." Aven says before walking off.

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Chapman: Welcome, Welcome, Welcome, to this most wonderful day in Notre Prince Femboy Sports. Today, we not only have one match for you today but two! A back-to-back ‌feast for your eyes.

Cherry: That's right, Chap. First, we have the 6th annual Femboy Relay, Border War. This is only an exhibition match, but we get a very early look at the Notre Prince relay team. And B, instead of two teams, the Border War has four teams playing at the same time.

Chapman: Of course we have your Notre Prince Monarchs from Washington. From Oregon, we have the Pilots of Portland University. Representing Idaho and Division 2 is the Mark Felt College Deep Throats. And finally, from Canada, the Kingsmen of Royal University of Vancouver.

Cherry: And this is why I love the Border War. We get to see teams from not only different conferences but Divisions and countries. Femboy sports is one of the few college sports where foreign universities are on par with American Universites. Universities from Canada, Japan, and Sweden, just to name a few, have a case to be known as the best in the world.

Chapman: and the athletes are always the main attraction. Are there any athletes at this event who will play a huge part in this upcoming year?

Cherry: I have my pretty eyes on our Lexis Shaw. The Captain and four-year starter. I just know he wants to lead this talented group to a deep NCAA run. But you don't have to look much farther than Aven Sweet, the highest ranked recruit this team has ever landed. We have waited a year for his debut. I know the fans are yearning to experience his talent.

Chapman: Well, let's not forget the main event tonight. The Olympus Conference tournament semifinals in Femboy Wrestling. Hayden Hilliard, who ranks fifth nationally and holds the top seed in the conference, leads Notre Prince.

Cherry: I love watching Hayden. I know the 2038 Olympics are calling his name. But for now, let's just sit back and watch that amazing ass pin other femboys to the mat.

Chapman: Our Monarchs will face the fourth seed St. Hildegard's Flying Sinners, who are having an unusual down year for such a prestigious school. We are only thirty minutes away from the greatest day in femboy athletics. Fans have packed the 8,000-seat gym. Come back after the commercial as we discuss more of the Border War.

I was awestruck. Standing in the tunnel and seeing so many people pack a stadium to watch the bois I have spent so much time with is mind-boggling. Guys from my chemistry and math classes, some older guys from the local grocery store, and even the most regarded professors from the school fill the stands. Men of all ages are packing the stadium, and I can even spot some horny women in the stands.

"Come on, studs," Coach Fitts says, clapping his hands as he pats me and Jerome on the shoulder. "It's about that time. First game of the year. We got some beds we need to make."

"Yes, Coach!" we all responded. We went to the humongous gear room and pushed the four beds out to the arena. We dress our bed in waterproof Notre Prince printed bedsheets. The fans cheered for the first time, seeing the school colors on the game bed.

"Give them hell, Monarchs!" "Notre Prince, Let's Go!" as a "Notre Prince, Notre Prince..." chant breaks out.

This is the first time seeing practice studs from other schools. Portland has the same number of practice studs as we do. However, they wear cool Nike Tech gear as they prepare, while we only have generic Notre Prince gear. Mark Felt College only has two studs who, to be honest, did not compare in quality to our studs or Portland's. Royal U has four studs, but they have some cool Lululemon gear on.

"They say Royal U is the best school in Canada. They won two championships in the past five years." Jerome says as we finish making the bed. I guess that's why their school crest has two gold stars above it, like how soccer teams put stars on for championships.

We do some last minute cleanups and make sure the bed is sturdy enough for the upcoming competition. Then the crowd erupts as the video boards above us and on the sides show the buses for the teams entering the parking structure. The first is the team from Idaho, and the crowd gives a slight cheer.

"No disrespect, but you can clearly see the difference in beauty between our bois and theirs," Fuckass Carl says, pointing at the scoreboard.

"I think you meant that with full disrespect," I quipped back.

"Yeah, but there is not much difference from Royal U. Jesus Christ, they are sexy. And they have...," James's mouth hangs, and drool falls on his chin, looking at the two bois gracing the screen. The two bois are different. One is like Nova, but sadly, even more spectacular. A tall, skinny boi who must be at least 6' 2". The cameraman locks onto the bois long, sexy legs and the crowd, and my cock, goes wild. Then the other boi was something I had never seen before.

"They call him a fluffy boi," Jerome points out.

"Fluffy boi?"

"They are bigger than the typical femboy. But if you love some fat ass and a great fuck, fluffy bois are your calling. Soft, squishy skin, great for holding onto as that ass jiggles on your cock. You pull those fluffy cheeks apart and discover a delicious surprise. God, I need to fuck that boi." Jerome says as his cock actively grows each second he watches the screen.

"Stop staring!" Coach Fitts yells. "Time to warm up the team." We ran to the locker room as the fans give us some fist bumps and praise for being on the practice team. "Tell Lexis I said hi!" "Give a kiss to Nova for me!" some fans shouted. I'm always taken aback by how popular these bois are. They are like superstars in this community. People treat athletic femboys like football players from Ohio State or Texas. But instead of girls fawning over them, guys like me and many men fall to their hands and knees for them.

"... Second in the rotation will be Lexis. We know the first round is Nova's speciality, but keep the studs warm and hungry for us. Aven, stay ready. If either of the two gets tired, I will bring you in. These studs love your little ass and mouth, so when the time is right, we will give them what they want..." Coach Ren is going through the game plan as the bois strip out of their travel gear and put on their game gear. This team has the honor of wearing a femboy-specific athletic brand from Lumi. Coach Ren got the team a great deal. His former patron is an early investor in the company. The bois only wear sexy panties that shape their asses perfectly. The name of the game is to keep the studs hungry for the bois at all times, and what you wear plays a big part in that.

A skinny guy pokes his head through the door and interrupts Coach Ren, "Media in two, Coach Ren." And he exits just as fast as he poked through.

"Okay, sissies. Get warmed up. I will see you in ten. Let's have a great debut." Coach Ren kisses each boi before leaving the locker room to talk to the media.

Everyone goes into their usual pairings as Luke and I walk to the closest to get the lube.

"Wait, no!" Aven says, startling everyone. "I want to warm up with Cooper." He says, staring right at me.

"But, Aven," Luke pleads, "I warm you up. Please, Aven, don't replace..."

"No, I want Cooper now." Aven declares.

"Luke, do what Aven says." Coach Fitts ends the dispute.

"Sorry," I whisper sarcastically to Carl as we swap places.

"Fuck you," he replies.

"The little superstar always gets what he wants," Lexis says with some attitude.

I reach Aven and give him a warm hug.

"I miss you," he whispered.

"I see you every day, silly." But he shakes his head against my chest. But I guess I know what he means. We only have sex during practice since I have been spending so much time with Hayden at Nicky's apartment.

"I need you to touch me." I kiss him and nod. My heart is racing like the first night after our chance encounter at the school gym. We start by stretching, never leaving eye contact. Stroking his soft skin with each stretch. He emits a sexy moan as I push each stretch deeper and deeper.

Then it is time to get the bois hard. Luke and Carl give everyone their strokers. I lube up Aven's little cock and apply the stroker. All the other bois and studs are making conversation. But Aven and I are in our own world. And Aven's cock is looking extra yummy right now. I miss the sweet smell of his cum pheromones.

"I don't want to use this anymore." I throw the stroker away, nearly hitting Carl in the ankle, and fall to my stomach.

"Oh my god! What are you doing?" Aven gasps as he watches me take his perfect fem cock in my mouth. Aven's hard as a rock now, feeling my mouth for the first time. I get him extra ready as I take each of his pretty balls in my mouth. I know he likes it a little rough down there, so I give his little nuts a nibble. This was too much for him. His cock pulses against my hand, and a stream of cum coats my fingers.

"God fucking Dammit, Cooper! You know the rules! Don't get the bois too excited!" Coach Fitts is furious.

Before he can continue, the skinny media rep guy calls for Coach Fitts and Lexis to join Coach Ren for interviews.

Aven pulls me on top, "Fuck me, right now."

"I think that will be too much. We can't risk it so short before your game."

"I don't care." Aven grabs my cock and rubs it against his boi pussy. "I need to remind you where your cock belongs." He forces my hips into him, as my cock penetrates his tight hole. His sexy eyes roll back as I dig my lips into his neck. I remind myself how much I love being inside him.

"This boipussy is your cock's home. Never forget it," he bites my neck too as we fuck in a trance. The thrust harder as we kiss harder. I feel a tap on my shoulder, but I ignore it. I only want to stay in Aven. "Cum in me," Aven moans.

"No, no! Don't cum!" That sounds like Paris's sweet voice. It takes the entire team to pull me off, Aven. A minute passes before I get my wits back.

"We get it. You two love each other," Nova says in his usual dry tone.

Before I can protest, James says, "But we need our pretty superstar to make other guys cum first. So you have to wait, Cooper."

"And Coach Ren would have you in the cuck corner for spoiling Aven before the game," Jerome says.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." I hold my hands up, guilty.

The doors fly open. Lexis and Coach Fitt's walks in first, followed by Coach Ren. "Game time, team. Let's go!" The bois cheer and put on their Lumi brand Notre Prince crop top sweaters and panties. As they leave the locker room, Ren inspects each boi.

"Ummm, Aven," Coach Ren stops him, "Tell your stud not to go so hard on your hole. Studs don't like it too gaped if you offer it to their mouth in the opening round.

"Yes, Coach," Aven replies as he turns his head and smiles at me before leaving.

"Now you lot are lucky," Coach Fitt says as he gathers us, "Practice studs normally cannot participate in games, but since this is an exhibition, you and the other practice studs will get to play." He hands us each a piece of paper. I open mine and it says, "Royal U, 6th".

"Go to your designated team and line up in the order the paper says. I hope I drew well and gave you guys the last spots." Coach Fitts says.

"Damn, I got Mark Felt and first position," Luke groans, looking up at the ceiling as if pleading with God for his misfortune.

"Wooo! Portland tenth position. Going to explore the depths of Oregon with my cock today," Jerome says.

"Royal U, second. I heard they have great feet," James says with the cheesiest smile.

"What did you draw?" Jerome asks me.

"Royal, sixth position." I say, showing him the paper.

"Hmmm, maybe if you have some good studs, you enter in the third leg." Jerome says reassuringly.

I shrug my shoulders and head out with the team. We can hear the music and the light show playing as the traveling teams make their introductions. Luckily for me, the Royal U lineup was a short distance away so I could watch our team being introduced.

I caught the last of Portland U's intro. The players walked a lap around the four beds on the stadium floor. Each boi was wearing Nike brand femboy panties with a purple and white jacket. They looked formidable. I knew my cock would be doing cartwheels if I was in bed with them.

The atmosphere drastically changed as the announcer said, "... And now, your Notre Prince Monarch Relay Team!" The lights went out. The fans let out a soft cheer in anticipation. A promo video played on the video board to get everyone more hyped. I felt proud that the school prominently featured Aven on the promo. Then, Roar by Katy Perry played as strobe lights and pyro began to go off.

"Noooooowwww first, freshman, Paris Valentine!" The announcer says. Paris steps onto a rotating pedestal and waves to the fans. Flames go off by Paris as the pedestal spins him around for all the fans to see. The fans go crazy for him and give him all the praise in the world. My ears were damn near ringing from the noise.

"He is the first top five recruit to commit to the Notre Prince Relay team! We waited a year for this gem to grace us with his talent. Redshirt Freshman, Aven Sweet!" Aven steps onto the pedestal, and somehow the crowd got louder. The crowd flung purple and white streamers onto the arena floor. Luckily, none of them connected with the flames going off by Aven. I feared I had to rush out there to save him if it did. Aven finished with a little wiggle of his ass, leaving everyone in the arena wanting more.

"This boi ended last year top five in the foreplay round and won the Olympus Conference Most Improved Femboy of the Year, Junior, Nova Carr!" I think this is the first time I have seen Nova smile. He was like a different boi when the lights were on. "Jesus Christ, y'all got a goth femboy." One of the Mark Felt practice studs said.

"Not really goth, just... unemotional.' I said.

"Well, he makes that look sexy."

The announcer continues, "And finally, The Captain of the 2035 Notre Prince Femboy Relay Team. The Shining Star of our campus, Senior, Lexis Shaw!" The fans give Lexis a double standing ovation. First with their feet, then with their cocks. The last of the Pyro went off as the pedestal spun him around.

We watched as the coaches gave their team some last-second words as the referees ushered the first studs onto the bed. The crowd gave Luke and the other three studs some praise as they got onto the bed. I realized this is first time watching and participating in a femboy relay match. The nervous butterflies creep up again.

Chapman: We are almost set. Cherry, will you like to give the fans at home a quick rundown of the first leg, commonly called the foreplay round.

Cherry: Sure thing. The foreplay round is simple. The only rule is that the studs cock cannot enter the femboy's mouth or hole. And the femboy's tongue may not make contact with the stud's cock. Everything else is legal. Easy Peasy.

Chapman: And what type of scoring shall the fans expect from this round?

Cherry: That is where the complexity of the foreplay round comes in. This leg is more about the psychological effect on the studs than the raw score. You want to show the studs standing on the sideline that they should stay in line and wait to be played with. The last thing a team wants is for the studs to migrate to the other team. But score wise, most teams want 2 or 3 points. It's hard to get these studs off with just handjobs, kissing, grinding, and feet in fifteen-minute rounds. However, there are some game changers. Players like Nova Carr and Steffi Sturm from Royal U can break the score wide open. They are always in play to score 5 or 6 points. May not seem like a lot. But when the scoring gets tight in the fucking and orgy round, especially when the fans enter the game, you want that 2 to 3 point cushion.

Chapman: Now here come the two superstars themselves with the two other bois from the DThroats and Portland. Everyone is ready. And the ref begins the game.

Cherry: Ooooh I like it! Nova is wasting no time. He already has the stud's tongue in his mouth, and those petite fingers are working their magic on his cock.

Chapman: Cameraman, get a close-up. It is only ten seconds in. Nova has the tip of the stud's cock popping precum.

Cherry: Yesssss, you know he wants to cum.

Chapman: God, this is my first Border War, but I can already tell how hard it is to keep track of all the action. Portland U's femboy has the stud rolling his eyes with only a lap dance.

Cherry: And Steffi is not too far behind, and The Dthroats femboys are putting in an admirable effort. It is a race for the first point. You can see the determination in their eyes that they want the first nut of the year.

Chapman: But we already see our first substitute. Dthroat's and Portland coaches make a substitution.

Cherry: The femboys do such a sexy tag when they make a substitution.

Chapman: Looks like the crowd is feeling the round too. I can already see many guys stroking their cocks. Must be to Nova and Steffi.

Cherry: Wait, here it comes! Nova has the stud in a 69 position. The stud is licking Nova's boi hole, which is legal, and Nova is stroking hard. The crowd senses it and helps Nova with a countdown.

Chapman: But the crowd started counting too early. Because, Booom! Nova earns the first point this year for Notre Prince with a 69 handjob. Notre Prince 1, everyone else zero.

Cherry: Don't speak too soon, Chapman. Steffi is doing his patent grinding and handjob combo, which he perfected during his femboy gymnastics days.

Chapman: And the crowd is still counting.

Cherry: I hear zero, and I see Steffi's stud cumming with a large blast right on Steffi's stomach. What a show! Notre Prince and Royal U 1, everyone else zero...

I should have come with my roommate to these games my freshman year. This is so much fun. I am at every practice, and yet I have never seen these things the bois are doing. Especially Nova. He has never used that 69 technique. Yet he made it look natural. I guess when the lights are brightest, the bois bring out their true technique.

Nova got tired towards the middle of the round, and as they discussed ‌in the locker room, Lexis tags in. Lexis debuts his new thigh-stroking technique, which completely wins the crowd. They were cheering his name fervently. Home court advantage came into play because I can tell the crowd's reaction hurt the other bois. Our team came to win. And Lexis made his first stud cum and then set up the next stud for Nova to come back in and finish the stud off with his sexy feet. That is four points to end the first round.

Which came out to be a good score because Portland and Mark Felt only managed to score one point. While Royal U subbed in the fluffy boi, Beau, and earned another point for their team. Lexis may have debuted the thigh technique, but Beau's fluffy thighs may have perfected it.

End of Round 1

Notre Prince 4, Royal U 2, Portland 1, Mark Felt 1.

After a brief break, the blowjob round starts. We led off with Aven, who‌ gave a spectacular performance. I know his blowjobs can bring me to my knees. The studs in the game agreed. He is averaging a point every three minutes before asking Coach Ren for a sub. I applauded. Then I realized watching Aven with other guys does not make me limp. And yet, I have a wanting feeling towards him. But the crowd gave him a standing ovation before, shockingly, Coach Ren subbed in Paris for his debut.

Paris displays his potential. He did not work as efficiently as Aven, but the studs were horny just seeing his lithe body. The stud skullfucked his mouth, but Paris kept up. He took the hard pounding, but it became too much, so Coach Ren rotated the studs out. Paris earned his first point when he got a gentler stud. He used his dainty hands to stroke the stud's balls and his little mouth pumping the stud's large cock head. He even got some fans to cum in the crowd, although those points don't count yet. After that, Coach Ren subbed in Lexis, so Nova was sitting out this round. I caught a little of Lexis' performance before the stadium lights came into view. Which means I am close to the front of the line.

Royal U only had two points to start the round, so I am perplexed that I was this close to coming in.

I tap the stud in front of me, who was definitely not a practice stud but an actual stud used in regular games. "Are they doing well?"

"Royal U? Yeah, Beau is having an amazing round. I mean, just look at those plump lips. He can make a paraplegic cum. He already scored two points, which means I am next, kiddo. Have fun out there." The pro stud runs out there as I stand awkwardly as the fans size me up. I got to watch the end of Paris's performance and the beginning of Lexis's performance. Six minutes later, the pro stud exploded on Beau's face, and it was my turn to enter.

The fight for first has some separation. Notre Prince 8 to Royal U's 4. But with four minutes left, if I cum quick, that opens the door for Beau and Royal U to score more points.

I lay on the bed, and the nerves came back. There are a ton in this gym looking at me with a hard cock. It is a little scary. But Beau sexiness took that all away. He had a crease in his stomach with some of his fat rolling over, but that made him look so comfortable. Like the snuggest teddy bear. And those lips. Even with three loads coating his lips, they looked delectable. I wanted to kiss him. He had other ideas.

Beau engulfed my cock. I shuddered on the bed as if a priest began an exorcism. As a matter of fact, Beau was damn near giving me an exorcism with his hot mouth and plump lips. I'm still pent up from fucking Aven in the locker room.

"Oh fuck," I continuously moan as Beau stroked my cock in his mouth. I know this game is meaningless, but I still want our team to win. But Beau is making that really hard. He deep-throats my cock and holds it there. I feel my soul leaving my body.

"Oh Jesus fucking Christ," I let out a prayer and explode in Beau's mouth. Yeah, he has the best mouth in Canada.

I couldn't stand, so some of the staff helped me off the bed. I glanced at the clock and, fuck me, I only lasted two minutes.

"You fucking idiot!" One fan accosted me. He was right. I did not kill any time at all. And Beau did not need his team for this round. He was a one-boi scoring machine and brought his team back. Lexis only managed to score one more point.

End of Round 2

Notre Prince 9, Royal U 8, Portland 5, Mark Felt 4

Chapman: We have a barn burner between Notre Prince and Royal U! After Lexis had an amazing performance in the first round, he only managed one nut in the second, which left the door wide open for Canada's Blowjob of the Year winner, Beau Widdow.

Cherry: You can see Coach Ren digging into Lexis during the break, and it seems like the captain is resting as Nova comes in for Lexis for the fucking round.

Chapman: To me, what makes the Border War so intriguing is that instead of the normal 25 studs per team, we only have 10. What does that do to the state of the game going into the fast-paced scoring of the fucking and orgy round?

Cherry: It turns it into even more of a lottery, Chapman. Notre Prince holds this event as a sort of fan appreciation game since so many fans can participate. But with the score so close, having fans who can cum in seconds or hours makes it a lottery.

Chapman: One would think that is especially so in this fucking round. Everyone's favorite round. Just pure femboy on man sex. And with no surprises here, Notre Prince begins the round with Aven, while Royal U begins with Steffi. Notre Prince is looking to hold on to their one point lead but expect the unexpected in this amazing sport. The third round begins after this break...

I was lightheaded for the entire third round. I can only hear the moans of the boi and the cheers of the crowd. And there were a ton of them. Aven made the last Notre Prince stud cum in under three minutes. After the man shot his load, the fans chosen to be part of the Notre Prince game rushed the gym floor. The fans don't have to wait like they do in a normal game. Many men from the college and city have their chance at Aven. You could see their smiles and glow in their eyes from the next state over. But boy did Aven make them cum. Wham bam thank you ma'am for six minutes. Eventually, Aven tired and Nova subbed in, later followed by Paris.

However, Royal U did not go down easy. Steffi got the two last studs off in five minutes. Then a rotating combo of the two superstars, Steffi and Beau, made the fans cover the five grand sheets in easy cum. The cameraman could not take his lenses off of Beau's plump, cum soaked ass cheeks.

So, going into the last round, the score was Notre Prince 24, Royal U 24. Tie game. The other two teams were too far behind. Portland was putting up the best effort, but their lack of stamina kept them out of the race for first. The D throats were simply not experienced enough to keep up, but they had garnered a couple of good cumshots. Fans above me noted their loose boipussies as the reason they were struggling. The strength and conditioning at D2 was obviously not at our level.

Chapman: Final round!. The Orgy Round! My favorite leg. Fans get to experience the teamwork and collective sexiness of each team. All three femboys on the bed at once. The coach can pick a maximum of six studs or fans to be on the bed.

Cherry: And honestly, Chap, Royal U may have the upper hand. The game is becoming more competitive. The femboys on each team are keeping an eye on the other. From my perspective, the Monarchs are turning their heads more often than the two-time Canadian Champions.

Chapman: The ref blows the whistle, and the final round begins.

Cherry: Aww, this is very interesting. Notre Prince is only opting for three fans on the bed, but Royal U is opting for six.

Chapman: This surely gives Royal the advantage.

Cherry: I would not be so sure. This is a strategy of quality vs. quantity. Notre Prince is focusing on maximum pleasure for the three fans to make them cum faster. But Royal U, wants the quantity to keep as many options open for points.

Chapman: You may be right, as the Monarchs get the first point of the round with a fan blasting his cum on Nova's sexy back.

Cherry: Great teamwork from the Monarchs. All three bois in doggy with Lexis back in the game kissing Aven and Nova. Lexis slapped Nova on the ass, and the fan inside Nova just had to unload his nut.

Chapman: Royal U has all three bois on their back with a cock in each hole and mouth.

Cherry: Steffi and Beau look tired as well. They have played the entire game. The fans on their bed look slightly disgruntled. Their form and enthusiasm are weakening.

Chapman: But not Notre Prince. Aven up and straddling Lexis and Nova as he kisses the two fans. Aven does not leave the other fan out as he guides his cock to the lips of both Nova and Lexis. If you ask any man, Aven's lips can make you bust, and that rings true right now. Two more nuts for the Monarchs.

Cherry: Wait, wait. Royal U found another breath. We may have a chain reaction nut. Some of those fans' balls are tight. If one man cums, that encourages another and another to do the same. Steffi's tongue is working overtime and finally finds its reward. The man inside Steffi cums as well. His grunt makes the fan inside Beau's mouth cum in seconds. Royal U earns a chain nut!.

Chapman: And just like that, it is a tie game!

It was a tie game for the rest of the match. We cheered the team on from behind the bench once we all came down from our orgasm. When we got one nut, Royal matched, and vice versa. But the last fans of both teams somehow knew how to hold their nuts. I thought the fans were supposed to help us win, not hinder us. Our hearts almost sank when Royal U had a fan on the brink, but time ran out.

"For a team so good, they sure do not have any teamwork," Jerome pointed out. "That should help us in overtime."

Ahh yes, overtime. OT is simple. A 3 on 1 sudden death. Three femboys and the first stud to nut for the respective teams. Whoever makes the guy cum first wins.

"I know it's an exhibition, but I want to win this damn thing," Ren said in the huddle before OT. "None of these fans are like Cooper in practice. Use your technique and focus on the strategy. Let's bring it home." For the first time since I joined the team, Ren said something positive about me. I tried to hide a fist pump, but Jerome slapped my chest as he caught me.

Chapman: This will be the first-ever overtime round in Border War history. It is not always bad to cum first since those studs will get all the attention in OT.

Cherry: The Monarchs have shown more coordination, but Royal U definitely has the raw talent to keep up.

Chapman: The ref blows the whistle, and we begin.

Cherry: Don't expect this to go long. The bois are not wasting time. Royal U has one boi kissing the stud, while Steffi takes the cock in his boi pussy and Beau is massaging his balls with his mouth.

Chapman: That seems to be the most conservative setup for this round. And it is definitely working. The stud's chest is tight, and his hands are holding on for dear life.

Cherry: I don't know. Coach Ren has the bois setting up in a new way. Lexis taking to cock, with Aven sucking on the man's nipple. But Nova Carr's kinky ass is tongue fucking the stud's ass.

Chapman: That's got the fans in the crowd moaning.

Cherry: And it has the stud in the game moaning louder.

Chapman: Oh no! Lexis fell off the cock. Is he tired?

Cherry: No, no, nope! They aren't going for the creampie finish. Nova comes around and is stroking the man's cock with his perfect hands. Lexis is licking the cock head with his tongue. Aven is tongue kissing the fuck out of the fan.

Chapman: They are using all their best assets in this one attack.

Cherry: And it sure is working. The stud cums! Notre Prince wins.

Chapman: My apple watch just gave me a decibel warning. The fans have erupted in the gym. Notre Prince has won the Border War.

Cherry: Hopefully, Notre Prince will get momentum and motivation to train harder for the season in a few months.

Chapman: The media is predicting a close race for the conference championship. Notre Prince, Lovelace Tech, and St. Hildegards are the top teams vying for the Olympus Conference Championship. This Relay season cannot come any sooner.