Sexball Ch. 01

Something different from me (maybe just something different in general, IDK). As always though, no AI was used in this.

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Katie caught the pass from her teammate and turned upfield, wrapping her right arm around the ball. She saw Sarah wide to her left, but Sarah was well guarded. In between Katie and the goal were merely two defenders and the goalie.

Other players may have looked backward for a different pass or taken the opportunity to regroup, but Katie wasn't considered the sexball GOAT for no reason at all. She ran directly at the first of the two defenders in front of her. The defender, looking a little surprised, shifted her weight back on her heels. Huge mistake. Katie stepped left and planted her foot, then charged hard to the right. The defender nearly fell over, and the crowd of 50,000 people cheered in approval as Katie breezed past.

Now it was just Katie and one other defensewoman. This defender was more aggressive and ran towards Katie. Katie continued running right, but the defender reached Katie and began to wrap her arms around Katie. Katie quickly stopped and spun back to the left. This time the defender did fall down, and Katie could feel the energy rush from the crowd.

The goalie spread her arms out wide, but she had no chance. Katie didn't miss in situations like this.

Katie pulled her arm back to throw and faked directly over the goalie. The goalie jumped to no avail, and Katie shot - directly below where the goalie had been. As the goalie clattered to the ground in her heels, the ball passed into the goal.

A horn blared and the crowd screamed as Katie raised her arms up. Her teammates came over to hug her. Once they had all congratulated her, Katie gave the fans what they really wanted... but only a little.

Katie took her cleats off, then slowly, one-by-one, pulled her long socks off. She took her time to reveal her previously-covered legs, all the way from above the knee down. The crowd cheered as her long, muscular legs seemed to glitter in the sun. Once she was done, a referee handed her some no-show socks that she quickly put on before slipping her feet back into her cleats.

"That's Katie Lizel with the first goal of the game! The Lionesses lead one to nothing!" said the PA announcer over the loudspeakers. Katie met up with her teammates. Everyone had on matching pale gold short sleeve crop tops and booty shorts, but Katie was the only one who had removed her socks, as she was the only one who had scored.

"Feeling confident?" Aria asked Katie. Aria was the tallest woman on the Lionesses and their best defensewoman. She had dark brown skin; short, kinky black hair; and wide shoulders that held long, muscular arms. Her brown eyes were fierce but not mean and highlighted, as always, by gold eye shadow that matched her uniform. Her size made her ideal for defense, but she was one of the best passers in the league and was top 3 in assists each of the past few seasons. She was one of the major reasons why Katie had signed with the Lionesses the past offseason.

Katie smiled. "Always," she replied. Katie herself was average height with light skin and long, blond hair that was currently up in a ponytail. She had green eyes, high cheekbones, and very well defined abs.

Aria smiled back.

"She's got a record to beat!" said Becca, the team's midfielder.

"Her OWN record," Sarah chimed in.

Katie just smiled and shrugged. "We'll see."

Only a few minutes later, Katie would score again, getting a deep pass from Aria and beating the goalie with a nasty, curving shot that made the goalie look silly. Katie threw her arms in the air, and she could feel the excitement - and anticipation - from the crowd.

She slowly lowered her arms and hooked her thumbs beneath the bottom of her crop top, then slowly pulled it off. The crowd screamed in approval and lust. Katie's perky breasts bounced as she thrust her chest out. She spun in a circle to let the whole stadium get a good view, then walked towards the stands, twirling her top above her head. Once she was close enough, she threw the top into the stands. As she walked back to her teammates, she hoped whoever caught it wouldn't get torn apart by other fans.

"You're so close!" said Becca as the Lionesses huddled again. "One more and you'll break your record!"

"Orrrrrr," Katie said, glancing at Sarah and grinning mischievously, "someone else can get on the board!"

Sarah glanced up and saw that a TV camera was angled right at them, hanging from the wires that crisscrossed the stadium sky. She reached out and playfully grabbed Katie's tits. "And deprive myself of these?" She slapped Katie's ass next. "And I'm sooo excited for this!"

The crowd cheered as these shots were shown on the big stadium screens. The Lionesses all giggled, knowing they'd just made another $1,000 a piece for that titillating little performance.

As the teams lined up for the next faceoff, Katie pretended to stretch her shoulders back by holding her hands behind her waist and pulling downward. The real reason she did it was because it would thrust her tits out towards the Vixens player lined up across from her. The player glanced down at Katie's rack and then back up, her lips pursed. Katie smiled smugly; she loved doing these kinds of things. It probably hadn't really distracted the other woman, but Katie liked to imagine it did.

The game continued. Later on the Vixen managed to score. The player who scored immediately ripped her top off and tossed to the Lionesses' goalkeeper, Tonya, who threw it into the stands, disgusted. The crowd was a mixture of upset boos at the goal and horny cheers for the Vixen player's large, floppy tits. Katie herself thought they were alright.

They all lined up for the next faceoff. Katie was up this time. She stared into the hazel eyes of the Vixen forward lined up across from her, who scowled back. The referee tossed the ball up, and Katie leapt up and grabbed it, her boobs jiggling as she landed back on the ground.

She immediately cut left, leaving the opposing forward behind her. The other Vixen players all converged to stop her. One was thrown off by a fake pass to Sarah; the next was evaded with a slick spin move; the third was simply ran over in a display of raw physicality. The fourth player was out of position this whole time and had no chance. Katie aimed for the top left corner of the goal and fired the ball, scoring again and making a fool out of the Vixen goalie for the third time that game.

The crowd exploded. "Katie Lizel scores!" cried the PA. "That's her third goal of the game, and her forty-ninth of the season, setting a new Sexball League record for goals in a year!" Katie's teammates mobbed her on the field in celebration, jumping up and down in one big mess of people.

Eventually everyone else calmed down, and the crowd of Lionesses players seemed to draw away from her, leaving Katie standing alone like a seashell revealed by the receding shore. The crowd was still screaming as she grabbed the waistband of her shorts and began to slowly, inch-by-inch, peel them off her hips and down her legs. Katie bent at her waist as she pulled the shorts down her legs, sticking her ass up in the air and showing it to the world. A cameraman who had run onto the field brought his camera up close, showing her shaven pussy on the video screen. The crowd was in an absolute frenzy. Just like before (but after awkwardly pulling the booty shorts off over her cleats), Katie walked over and threw the shorts into the crowd. This time, Katie saw a fight break out as soon as a fan's outstretched hand grazed the fabric of the shorts; Katie winced inwardly and returned to the field, naked except for her cleats.

There was only a few minutes left, and after a couple failed offensive attempts by the Vixen, the rest of the game was whittled away by bored passing, until the final horn blared and the PA announcer yelled "That's the game! The Lionesses win three to one over the Vixen!" Katie and her teammates had their arms in the air in celebration. "Next week, the Lionesses will host the Cougars in round one of the playoffs!"

As the crowd chanted "Ka-tie! Ka-tie!", Katie high-fived her teammates and waved at the fans, making her way off the field and to the locker room.

While the Lionesses had already clinched a playoff birth before the game even began, that didn't stop the team from having a riot of a party in the locker room after the game. It was all kind of a blur, with champagne sprayed around and drunk freely. The players, coaches, and other team leadership danced and celebrated. Having taken off her cleats and socks, Katie was naked throughout the whole thing.

Katie didn't know how much time had passed since the end of the game before she suddenly got a moment to catch her breath. She looked around the locker room and saw Henry Baker, the team's owner, walking up to her. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug. "Mr. Baker! We won!"

They let go of each other and he smiled at her. "Of course we did, Katie. We couldn't lose with your play." Baker was a middle-aged man with silver hair, but his skin had aged well. He had a firm jaw and was much less of a creep than many of the other owners in the Sexball League... though he certainly "got to know the team well," as Tonya had once put it with a smile. But Katie had only had sex with Baker once, in his office at the practice and training facility, shortly after she had signed with the team. For sex with a somewhat old rich guy, Katie remembered it as being pretty decent.

"Mr. Baker," Katie said, giggling, "you're embarrassing me."

"It's true. And congratulations on setting a new record. That was exactly what we were hoping for when we signed you to the team."

"Thank you."

"Katie," Baker said, "I would love if you joined me for dinner. Another way of saying thanks for your excellent play. Aside from your generous salary, of course."

Katie hadn't expected this, though she wasn't entirely surprised. She had played for the Amazons last season, and after they had clinched the playoffs last year, she had spent the night in an orgy with half the team and the entire ownership group and front office. She had hoped for maybe something similar this year, but a night of getting treated like a queen by a fabulously rich man would probably be just fine.

"I'd love to, Mr. Baker!" she said.

"Splendid," he replied. "Are you ready to depart?"

That fully surprised Katie. "Um, Mr. Baker!" She gestured to her naked body, which was covered in champagne and possibly some other fluids that she didn't know the origin of. "I'm not exactly ready!"

"Nonsense. My car is waiting in the garage. You can clean up at my place."

Katie looked around. The rest of the locker room remained full of revelers. Some of the other players were beginning to take their own clothes off, as were some of the coaches and team sponsors. She looked back at Baker. "Sounds good!"

Baker offered his arm, and Katie wrapped her own around it, walking with him through a couple of tunnels underneath the stadium until they got to Baker's limousine. They walked past security guards and other personnel who clapped and cheered. When they got to Baker's limousine, his driver was standing at the door, holding a towel. The driver looked up and down Katie's body before offering her the towel. "A wonderful game, Ms. Lizel," he said.

"Thank you," Katie said, taking the towel and drying herself off to the extent she good, before wrapping it around herself. Baker offered his hand and helped Katie into the car before climbing in after her.

Katie was impressed as they pulled out of the garage under the stadium and out on to the street. "This limo is nicer than mine."

Baker smiled. "Only the best for me, my dear." He reached over and rested his hand on Katie's thigh. But that was all he did for the entire drive, to Katie's surprise. He hardly even rubbed her leg.

They arrived at Baker's mansion - also nicer than Katie's, at least from the outside, noticed Katie. She walked up the long stairs leading to the front door, once again on Baker's arm. The driver opened the door and let them in.

The inside of the mansion was opulent, though on the border of tacky. In fact, it was almost cliché: white marble with a lot of silver accents and trinkets, portraits on the walls, and maids in traditional French uniforms that showed just enough leg and cleavage to be slightly erotic but not enough to be crude. On that one, at least, Baker had nailed it.

"Miss Chloe," said Baker. One of the maids stepped forward. She was Asian, with large dark eyes and a gentle face. Her black hair was up in a neat bun. "Please show Katie to the shower." Chloe bowed, then began to walk away. Katie followed.

Chloe led Katie up a marble staircase to the second floor, then down a hallway and into a bedroom. The bedroom had lush carpet and a large bed, but Chloe led Katie into a bathroom that was attached to the bedroom. The bathroom was more marble, with a spacious walk-in shower, A bunch of different soaps was on a shelf in the shower.

"You may use anything in here," said Chloe, gesturing to the whole bathroom. "Do you see anything missing you might need?"

Katie shook her head. "No, I think this is good."

"Do you need any help getting clean?"

Katie turned to Chloe and smiled. "No, I can take care of it." She undid the towel and it fell to the floor, revealing herself. "I'm a big girl."

Chloe gazed up and down Katie's athletic, naked body. "I... can see that."

Katie laughed as Chloe blushed and left. Katie then turned the water on, let her hair down, and surveyed the assortment of soaps, shampoos, and conditioners. There were over two dozen in total. Katie didn't see what she usually used for any of them, so she just grabbed some that seemed fine and stepped under the now-warm water.

It felt great to wash the sweat and grass of the game off, as well as the champagne from the party. Katie made sure to get herself fully clean, but she didn't want to keep Baker waiting, so kept it quick and soon hopped out. She dried herself off, then opened the cabinet beneath the sink, but she was surprised to find nothing but one or two cleaning supplies. Most of the executives, whether with the team or its sponsors, who she'd hooked up with over her career and who had the full setup for their "lady friends," had some collection of makeup. A lot of times it was really tacky - the darkest eye shadow, the thickest mascara, the reddest lipstick, and nothing else, but some did have decent selections. Baker, on the other hand, seemed to have none at all. Katie searched the rest of the bathroom but didn't see anything.

Slightly confused, Katie went back out into the bedroom. While she was in the shower, someone had left some clothes laying on the bed. She walked over and started putting it on - a black lace thong, then a wine red strapless dress. For a moment, Katie was surprised at how well the dress fit her, but then she remembered that the team had access to her measurements and that was probably how Baker had done so well. Finally, Katie strapped on some nude heels, then walked over to the door and went out into the hallway.

Chloe was waiting for her. Katie followed her back down the stairs and into a large dining room. Baker was sitting right in the middle of one of the long sides. Chloe pulled out the chair next to him and Katie sat in it.

Just as soon as Katie had sat down, servants began sitting plates filled with food down in front of the two of them. It was way too much food for two people; Katie hoped the servants and maids would be allowed to eat what was left over. Baker struck her as stuck-up and rich but not unreasonable, so she was hopeful on that front.

"You look beautiful, my dear," said Baker as they began eating. "And I hope you don't mind there was no makeup. I prefer a natural look."

"Thank you," Katie replied.

"I must say, I am so glad we brought you on to the team," Baker continued. "Your skill and talent are unparalleled. You have brought us considerable success on the field all season. And off it, I might add. Merchandise sales have nearly doubled this year. Ticket sales are up nearly forty percent. You have been a tremendous Lioness."

"I just try my best," Katie said, smiling.

"You do very well. And you are quite beautiful all the while."

Katie simply smiled again and continued to eat. The two of them sat in mostly silence aside from the occasional clink of forks on plates and spoons on bowls.

Then Baker put his hand back on Katie's thigh again. At first it remained still, but then it started to rub up and down, eventually working its way up a little and playing with the hem of her dress. Katie pretended not to notice, not even when Baker moved his fingers underneath her dress. But his fingers brushed against her panties and Katie couldn't help but gasp, leading to an amused smile from Baker. Katie regained her composure, looked over, and smiled herself, but then Baker rubbed the front of her panties with a lot more vigor. Katie grabbed on to the table and moaned slightly.

The two of them made eye contact, then Katie looked over at a servant who was approaching with more food. "We'll wait on dessert," Katie told him, standing up and grabbing onto Baker's arm to pull him up. The servant looked slightly surprised, but he turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

Baker stood up, looking incredibly smug. Holding hands, Katie and Baker walked out of the dining room and up the stairs. When they got to the second floor, Baker took Katie in the opposite direction, ultimately ending up in what must have been the master bedroom. It had a cavernous ceiling, huge, brown drapes on the windows, and a massive bed with a gold blanket. Katie had never seen a bed that large; she wondered briefly if there was a size larger than king.

The two of them walked over to the bed and fell on it, kissing each other before they had fully hit the mattress. Baker wasted no time in sticking his tongue into Katie's mouth, a move that surprised Katie with its aggression. She softly purred in appreciation.

Baker also wasted no time in putting hand right back where it had been. Katie felt it worm its way underneath her dress and to the front of her panties. Baker's fingers weren't the most dexterous, but she loved the feeling his rubbing and teasing through her lace thong.

In response, she started to work her own hand over his crotch. She quickly bumped into something that she knew to be his hardening cock. She gently rubbed it through his soft dress pants, and now it was his turn to groan as they continued to make out.

Not to be outdone, Baker hooked his finger up and over the front of Katie's thong and began directly rubbing the outside of her pussy, drawing a whispered "oh, Mr. Baker..." from her. Then Baker stuck a finger inside and Katie's head rolled back as the pleasure and warmth radiated from her vagina. "That feels so good..."

Baker kissed her neck and pulled her dress up, allowing him easier access to her wetter and wetter pussy. He continued to finger her, getting one knuckle, and then two, and then two fingers inside her, before pulling them out and rubbing the outside again. Katie had her arm wrapped around him to hold on while the bliss flowed from both her cunt and her neck. Juice flowed from her pussy as Baker fingered her.

After a few minutes, Baker quit kissing her neck and laid down on the bed, placing his head on the pillows. Katie undid his belt and slid his pants and boxers off, leaving his hard dick to spring up. Baker had lots of body hair and his pubes were no exception. Katie stroked his dick a few times with her hand before placing her mouth around the tip. He groaned.

Katie sucked him for several minutes. Years of practice allowed her to take his entire, average-sized dick into her mouth, but she had plenty of tricks up her sleeve. She sucked on his balls, swirled her tongue around his shaft, and did a handful of other things, all of which got appreciative moans from Baker.

Baker then reached forward and gently lifted her chin up. Katie stood fully up and peeled off all her clothes while Baker fumbled around with doing the same. Once they were both completely naked, Katie climbed on to the bed and laid down where Baker had just been. Baker lined himself up and then stuck his cock inside her.

"Oooooh, fuck me, Mr. Baker," Katie moaned, looking up into Baker's eyes. He stared back as he lowered himself so that he was laying on top of her, and then he began to thrust in and out. "Fuck me, ooooh..."

Katie wrapped her legs around Baker's waist and her arms around his neck as he fucked her. They began kissing again, but she kept having to break it off to moan with pleasure. Baker himself had to grit his teeth.

Despite his silver-fox appearance, Baker started thrusting faster and faster. "Yes, Mr. Baker, yes!" Katie cried. "It feels sooo good!" A wet plapping noise rang throughout the room every time Baker hit the limit of his thrust.

Then, with a mighty groan, Baker came. Katie felt hot liquid fill her pussy as Baker came to a panting stop. Once he was finally finished, he quit thrusting, pulled out, and rolled off of her. Katie immediately began rubbing her clit, and it took her less than a minute to climax herself. After she did, she sucked the jizz and pussy juice off her fingers before looking over to see Baker, who had already fallen asleep beside her.

Katie shook her head while smiling. She rolled off the bed, then pulled the covers up and over Baker. She put the thong, heels, and dress back on, figuring that if she wasn't supposed to keep any of it she could always give it back, and if she didn't wear it out she would be going home naked. Of course, millions of people had seen her naked on TV earlier that day, but that was different.

Katie exited the room as quietly as she could and went back downstairs. She found Chloe waiting for her yet again.

"Not spending the night?" asked Chloe.

"Nope," replied Katie. "Mr. Baker is, well, already asleep, and I need to go home to get the best sleep I can. We've got a big week of practice."

Chloe smiled. "Should I call for your car?"

"Yes please."

It didn't take long for Katie's own limo to arrive at the house. On the drive home, Katie spent that time staring out the window, thinking about next week's game... and also all the wet stuff in her panties.