A Team Effort. [B][CLOSED THREAD] [/B]

This thread is closed for SallytheScorpion, Aususgirl13, and myself.

So life in Kelowna was nice. It was incredibly warm for most of the year, things were cheap, it had a beach, and some of the most impressive natural scenery the world had to offer. Now of course he could be talking about, the Okanagan lake, as one could see that from just outside the rink. Or the Okanagan valley, and mountain range, just a short drive away. But in this case he was talking about the woman in the second row. Sitting next to the penalty box. It would be easy to say something about the mountains, but easily he was taring at the massive set of breasts she was toting. Her dress wasn't doing the greatest job of keeping them in either, and from the temperature of the hockey rink it was pretty obvious, she wasn't wearing a bra either. Likewise the like could have easily been mistaken for piercing blue eyes. They were so livid and so out of place against her darker skin. He wondered where she was from.

the puck ended up on his stick and he prepared to shoot. unleashing a massive slapshot with all the power that comes from being six foot nine, and carrying a piece of lumber as big as most other men. *BOOM* there was a cannon crack of his stick hitting the ice, and a slapshot skittered off the ice. At 102 mph, it took brief flight found a clear line, and almost before he finished the backswing there was a red siren flashing, signaling he'd scored. His wonderful scenery was jumping up and down now, breasts bouncing in her shirt like kittens chasing each other under a silk blanket. Now he wanted to score in another way. This game was pretty much dead, there was a period left, but the Rockets were up 8-0 after 30 minutes. The other 30:00 likely weren't going to be anything too special.

Then his opportunity came. Cross check. After the goal, against the boards. He knew it was coming, knew the kid was stupid, but a 7 minute power play? that would bury any hopes this team had, Not too mention, that no one would take any notice if he sat the rest of this game out. He went down, got back up, clutched his side, and sat in his own box a moment. He knew the doc, knew he could get some time off for this. And he also knew that he could get that busty little rink rocker in the med room.

He slipped a piece of paper over the glass of the penalty-box for her to read. It had instructions and a little pass to get her past security and into the players bench room. The game would be stopped for a bit as he left the ice and also to hear if he was returning, he wouldn't be but that wouldn't matter. If all was going to according to plan he'd have his dick between those boobs by the third period.

Alan Vigelnault smiled at his luck. This was turning into the best game ever.

The little piece of paper was thrust into her hand, and her heart sped up. She knew what it was, or at least she thought she did. She had seen him pass it from his box - quickly she opened the note, and saw she was correct - directions to the locker room, and a pass!!!!

For six weeks she had been coming to watch the team play. She loved hockey, or more to the point, she loved hockey players! Well built, in top shape, and usually hot to trot, that was all she needed!! She wondered if he had been watching her, if he had noticed her before tonight, or for that matter, if any of the others had. She had been particularly keen on Alan Vigelnault, but there were several more, including the goal keeper, that she especially liked too, but she had struck gold, and had gotten a pass from Mr. Hot Stuff himself!

She stood up and began to work her way toward the exit, scrambling inelegantly around the knees of the others in the second row, but finally she made it to the aisle. She straightened her blouse. It was white and fitted, and stood out in contrast to her dark skin; it was fitted, and stretched to make it across her large FF breasts, which seemed even larger on her tiny 5'3" frame. She had also undone a couple of buttons, to show her clevage off, and looking down, it seemed as though two light brown honeydew melons were struggling for position inside her shirt! Her nipples stood out, due to a combination of her arousal, the cold and her lack of a bra, or coat, for that matter. She hoped the locker room was a good bit warmer. Originally, she had intended to wear a mini skirt, but had opted to a tight pair of jeans instead, which framed her high, firm ass to perfection, and managed to stave off frost bite too!!

There was a secutity guard at the enterance to the players only section, but she had seen him watching her bouncing tits as she made her way over. She was hot, and she knew it. She looked totally exotic with the mix of bloods in her veins -Her mom was from Barbados, and her dad was an ecclectic mix of Russian and lrish on one side of his family tree and Ethopian on the other, and she was the result of the mix -coffee coloured skin, piercing blue eyes, and chissled nose and cheekbones. Her black hair fell in waves to her waist, and guys loved the little package that she presented - especially the not-so-little bits, that were, at that moment, mesmerising the security guard.

Showing the pass, she made her way down the corridor, and turned into the locker room. It was desserted, save for the object of her desire. She slowed, and walked toward him, swinging her hips, and parting her lips, and letting him look his fill.

"Hi Alan,, I'm Shauna, Shauna Palov. Thank you for the invite" she said breathily, "trust me, you wont regret it" and with that Shauna Palov began to unfasten the remaining buttons on her blouse, freeing her crushed tits for his viewing pleasure.

His hobbling stopped the moment he was out of sight, beyond those doors the only thing, that impeded his movement was the damn skates. And as he sat across the bench he unlaced and slowly took off his skates. There. 6'9 inches and 260 pounds stretched out, glad to be standing on his own feet. Alan moved towards his locker taking out a fresh roll of hockey tape and storing his jersey and pads in the locker. Standing there bare chested he watched as the cute little package he'd ordered came in.

She was small. Five foot not much. And he dwarfed her by 18 inches. The heavy muscles in his arms, the rippling length of his washboard stomach, the only thing that she was bigger in was her chest. They seemed almost comical, but in no way did they make him want to laugh. He had noticed her. He'd seen her, game after game, but never had he gotten the opportunity to simply stroll up, or get a number, or even see her after a game. Now here she was. Packed up in tight jeans and a stiff blouse, stretched so tight he was amazed her buttons didn't burst.

"Hi Alan, I'm Shauna, Shauna Palov. Thank you for the invite" she said breathily, "trust me, you wont regret it"

Then those buttons did. She almost popped them off he thought, or her fingers were really that nimble. Now she was free, and they hardly sagged. That was pretty much impossible unless they were fake. And as he strode up and they wobbled he didn't think they were. When his hands reached out and touched them, and even his massive paws couldn't cover one entirely, and he felt the raw, soft heavy feel, he knew. "Fuck me these are real."

Alan's hands roam her chest her back and eventually lift her, straight into the air, holding her up so he can suck her gorgeous little tits into his mouth. Fuck she tasted sweet. "I'm Alan, Shauna. I think you knew that already though. And I can tell I won't regret this, I don't think you're gonna either. But I need a shower from the game first." He smiled as he dropped the padded leg suits, revealing a thick waiting erection, poking almost through the cup he wore under his underarmour shorts. "Did you want to join me?"

Shauna was mesmerised by him. His sheer size was sufficient to over power her, and it turned her on no end. She came, perhaps to mid chest level on him, and what an impressive chest it was! Honed muscels lay on big bones, and his lightly haired chest beckoned her to it, and she quickly sucked on his flat nipple.

As he began to remove the remainder of his clothing, she was sure that she must have resembled a cartoon character, her eyes all but popped out on springs; he was even better than she had imagined, and she had imagined a lot! She wet her lips, and eagerly accepted his offer of sharing his shower. There was no way she was letting him out of her sight.

Her pussy clenched as she imagined how it would be stretched with his impressive meat, which, already was struggling to get out of his protective cup. She removed her arms from the sleeves of her blouse, and began to unbutton her jeans, pulling them down and off, as she simultaneously kicked off her boots. She stood on the toe of each sock, and yanked them off, and then stood, and grinned cheekily at him, her thumbs hooked in the elastic of her tiny red thong. She spun around, and looked at him over her shoulder - "You like?" she called, and then she bent fully from the waist before slowly dragging down the tiny red scrap of lace. She picked it up, and threw it at him, and then struck a pose, letting him look his fill.

She was pleased to note that he was rock hard, and she followed him into the shower, eager to get her hands on him, hardly able to believe she was about to get to fuck a hockey star!!

The moment he put her down she was moving again. Climbing him like a mountain her arms around his shoulders, standing on tip toes, and softly respectfully sucking his nipple the way he'd just touched hers. My god this woman was such a perfect slut. And so tiny, his cock twitched powerfully as he thought of how tight she'd feel, how the difference in their size would be. She was smaller everywhere it seemed, than him, and not simply smaller, his hands dwarfed even her kneecaps, his biceps, almost the size of her thighs. Other than her bust, her impossible, firm, titanic tits; she was literally half of him.

The thought made him want to see if he could fit his whole cock in her. He doubted but he wanted to.

She stripped outside, completely nude, even tossing the tiny flimsy red strip of lace and silk that covered her sweet little shaved cunt. "You like?" She asked, sweet as sugar before she showed him her shaved peachpot. He nodded wordlessly, only managing to lick his lips as she came into the shower room with him. He stripped as well finally releasing what felt like an iron bar from the confines of his protective gear. He walked after her, panties in one hand, and hockey tape in the other. Body swaggering and stick swaying.

Now a lot of people had talked, and a lot of people had commented on the huge piece of lumber he carried through the game, but that wasn't much compared to the mass that was slapping his belly proudly. Even stiff it carried a curve in it. Just like the blade off a hockey stick, Alan's stick had a slight curve, and looked immense. He was uncut, with a thick nest of black hair surrounding it like a wreath, and even he wasn't sure if it was thicker or longer. He did know however that most women made a small fearful sound the moment they saw it.

But this woman, he had a good feeling about. Standing so near he could touch the bottom of her breasts with the swollen purple head, he growled at her. "You like?"

Shauna was literally speachless as she slowly took in the magnificence of his body. Adonis! Apollo! He was surely a god, the inspiration for Michaelangelo's David. Her mouth watered and her cunt ached at the thought of being filled by his impressive manhood. A silly thought filled her minds and she smiled at it - When God had been giving out dicks Alan had been at the front of the queue, and had probably gotten seconds! She smiled to herself at the image, and allowed her smile to broaden further, as she ran her gaze provocatively up and down the powerful body, resting her gaze of his well endowed manhood.

The difference in their sizes was profound, and she stood very close to him, and looked down, at his swollen manhood where it pressed against her flat belly, visable between the valley of her breasts.

She grasped his length in both her hands, one being much too small to encompasse him, and softly stroked him, before glancing up.

"I'm trying to decide where I want this monster first! Its just sooooo tempting, I'm having trouble deciding, but I think a tit fuck might be a nice place to start, what d'you think?" She cupped her hands under her very large boobs, and bounced them a few times, before lifting one to her mouth and sucking on her nipple, while maintaining Alan's gaze. She was reeling him in!

Silently she lay on the shower floor, she spread her legs a little, and fingered herself momentarily, moaning softly, then she beckoned to him. "Straddle my chest!" she said, as she bounced her tits in her small hands, pressing them together. "As big as you are, big boy, I reckon you can fuck these babies" she bounced her tits again,this time holding them by her tight, hard nipples, as he approached, "and they'll still be enough for me to suck on the head!"

Her hands on his cock were heavenly, and almost laughable. Her fingers barely able to close around it. And she was only wondering where to have it first? She was going to take him more than once?He had to see that. Usually most women were panting and exhausted waiting for a shower of his, but he had a good feeling about this woman.

And then she said those words that made his heart skip a beat, and his cock jump hard enough to slap his stomach.

"But I think a tit fuck might be a nice place to start, what d'you think?"

More favorite words he didn't have. Unless it was 'Cover me in your spunk! Stud'. He had a feeling she'd be the kind to say that too, and so many other wonderful things. He twitched thinking about her face spattered in thick white milk. He never fucked or jerked off before a game, and he'd played a double header on back to back nights so far. She was laying back now, and he could see the words form. Loud in bold lettering.

"Straddle my chest!" Gods but how she was sucking her nipples was erotic. The way that she bounced them and pulled them. Fuck but that soft tunnel would feel good with the right lube. "As big as you are, big boy, I reckon you can fuck these babies and they'll still be enough for me to suck on the head!"

She'd be completely right about that, but the sheer size of them as they lay back with her made him wonder, The slick flesh of her breasts could obviously hold his shaft, a feat not a lot of other women could attest to, but maybe they could bury him completely. He hope both that they could and that they couldn't. Because watching her suck and lick the tip like an ice cream cone would be beyond slutty, or erotic. It would be a jizz worthy fantasy. So he didn't want to right this second.

"I think you'd be right. I think I'd love to watch you do it to, but we'll do that to get me off. Right now I want to see if you taste half as good as you look." He had been in the process of coming to her, Of following her to the floor, when he scooped her up, Lifting her easily with his hands on her waist. Off the floor and up until her legs were resting comfortably, warming his ears. "Un soixante-neuf debout. Pour commencer par la petite putain." The french came easily to his lips, and was almost as sweet as the first taste of her little pussy. She was already wet enough to tease, but he wanted her dripping before his cock split her in half. "Go on, he isn't going to spit at you. Not yet anyway."

After that Adam had no more words to say. Not in English or French or any other language, though the next few moment did prove him a cunning linguist. His tongue danced as it penetrated her. He could have teased but he didn't want to, her cunt was wet, ready and tasty and he wanted to waste no time lapping away at his treat.

""Un soixante-neuf ?" Shauna grinned devilishly at him "Une très bonne idée!!"

She lowered her head, kissing his washboard ab, and nipping at his hip bones, before she began in earnest by kissing each of his balls, and sucking them, one by one, into her hot, wet mouth, massaging them gently. When they were soaked with saliva, she released the, and worked her way along the impressive length of his cock, which was lying hard against his stomach.

Nibbling the root of him, she kissed and licked him all the way to his tip, probing the little slit in the head, with her tongue, and then kissing him softly. Sensing a little impatience, Shauna began to lick the fat plum like head of his manhood, and then, opening her mouth wide, she sucked him in deep, bobbing her head on him, relaxing her throat, and taking a little bit more of him with each attempt.

Saliva oozed from her mouth, while her juices ran from her pussy, in direct response to the attention he was paying to it. As big as his body was, she was stretched, when she pressed her pussy firmly over his face, she just managed to reach the root of his cock.

She massaged him with her tongue, and finally mangaged to take him all the way to the root, her nose just brushing his abdomen. It made her gag, but she knew that felt good for him. She moaned around his cock, the humming vibrations adding a little additional stimulation. She lifted her head for a moment, glancing back between her legs at him. "I love your cock!! Its the biggest I've managed to deep throat!! Then, gently she squeezed his balls, and blew a cool stream of air on them, "and I can't wait to drain these! Shower me with your cum! I cant wait!!"

Her cunt opened like a flower. It only took a few licks and then it was spread, and waiting. Alan could swear it was puffing air at his face, trying desperately to entice him further. Of course her hungry little slit didn't need to. Alan already loved the taste. And so he buried himself deep in between her smooth milky thighs. Not bothering with teasing, simply eating her like she was a last meal. Slurping loudly and probing as deep as possible with his oh so glib tongue. like cat chasing a laser pointer he could feel her tiny little cunt respond, his tongue darting this way and that and her pussy walls quivering with his every assault. she could almost squeeze his tongue. Holy fuck, but she would be tight. Well at first. But once she was impaled on his cock, he was sure that everything would be right in the world. It was only then that he felt the first real ticklings of her mouth on him.

For awhile he was worried. Worried she would not be able to suck his dick. Worried she was too small to reach down his massive chest. Worried that she would not, or could not open her mouth wide enough. Her bites banished the worry that she wasn't willing, her mouth sucking on his balls shattered the illusion of not reaching. And with effort that shamed sword swallowers, she blew his mind when she completely swallowed his shaft down into her throat. If not many women at all could bury his cock in their tits, he'd yet to meet the one who could swallow it completely, leaving their mouth a tight little ring around the hilt, nose touching the tops of his balls. Holy fuck. He stopped for a little as she gagged and openly moaned in her pussy when she began to hum, her tongue swirling as far as it could around the shaft, the head lodged somewhere he was sure in her stomach. Where was she putting his dick? he only had a little moment to think when she used her hands to push herself off his cock, coming back up for air with a gasp.

She spluttered a moment, and looked back at him. Lips shiny with her drool, and his pre. And flat told him that she was going to drain his balls. She loved his cock, and she couldn't wait for a cum shower. That had to be true. She didn't seem like she could stop. Didn't seem at all like she knew how to quit, or hold back. She just knew how to be an impossible slut, burning with sexual energy like a supernova. Doc was gonna have a field day with this one. But Alan? Alan needed to fuck this whore. He needed, badly needed, to slam her up against the wall and plow his cock into her like a wild beast. And taking her off of his face and setting her on the ground like she weighed nothing he made it clear that was what he wanted to do. First though.

"Gods you're wet, and I'm curious. With such a tiny little body, you could still suck my cock all the way to the base. There's no way your pussy is that deep. But I still want you to get on top and go as deep as you can. If you want a cum shower, you're going to have to work at it, and brew up the load that spatters your pretty little features. So get on top and take a ride on your big stud hockey player. And if you do a good job I'll throw you up against the wall, and fuck you back, harder than you've ever had before."

With such a tiny little body, you could still suck my cock all the way to the base. There's no way your pussy is that deep.

Shauna chose to take that as a personal challenge. She straddled him, and struggled to get even the head of his engorged manhood into her pussy. He was massive! But she was determined! Slowly she screwed her body left and right, as she bounced on him, and soon she felt him pressing against her cervix.

Still she bobbed, and bore down on him, and soon she had managed to take even more, although she was beginning to think that taking him all the way to the hilt might be a little ambitious. She looked up at him "Alan, you are one fine specimen of manhood, and I promise you honey, I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before!!!" With that, she renewed her efforts pushing him in further, and feeling her body adjust and stretch to accommodate him.

To help her body along, while she bounced on him, she flicked her clit helping her near the point at which she knew she would be able to accommodate him in his impressive entirity. She grinned at him, as she noticed his attention transfixed on her bouncing boobs, and she lifted on and began to suck on the nipple again, noting that he had enjoyed that the first time. As she nipped her nipple, the orgasm which had been so close, crashed over her, and as she came, she pressed down, her body stretching internally, and she grinned triumphantly as her cunt swallowed him whole!!

She was tight. It was the only thought he had of her as she began to screw herself onto his shaft. So tight he wondered how she would ever get him all the way inside. When it was just the had she moaned, then she bounced opening herself a little. He could feel every slick little wiggle as she bounced her way up and down his shaft. Two inches, then three inches. Eventually Six inches were driving in and out of her. Rapid as a piston and even more lubricated. Her juices dripped down his haft and for a moment he was focused only on the feel of a single trickle down the line of his cock all the way to his balls. She was deep for her size. Nine inches were inside when he felt her cervix ding him. Fuck but that hurt. She stopped and one hand lifted a nipple to her mouth, giving him a show as she began to suck on it, little moans escaping her mouth sometimes. then her fingers went to her clit and she shook. The vibrations running through her entire body. Her nipple dropped and she moaned. Alan guessed that really was her hot button.

"Alan, you are one fine specimen of manhood, and I promise you honey, I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before!!!"

That had been his line, But she was determined, and her thighs began to move again, shaking and quivering as she bit her nipple a little. The other looked so neglected, But soon they both were as she moaned loudly, her fingers on her clit making her shake, the sensation of riding his shaft becoming too much, Was he past her cervix? Was that even possible, she was twisting shaking violently as she strove for another position to get the last inches into herself. Her breasts bounced and he couldn't stop his hands flying to them to massage rub and tease them to pinch her nipples. She came violently. Her fingers a blur as she sat completely engulfing his shaft. Virtually impaled on his hockey stick.

She could do it. Holy fuck. She was shaking and coming down from her orgasm but she got got the whole thing in. With care Alan folded his arms about her body and sat up rolling her to the ground. There he smiled softly stroking her face. Then his hands moved to her ankles pushing them down so her legs rolled back. On top of her he began to feed his cock into her careful at first, until every single painstaking inch had been pushed into her hot waiting little cunt. Then even slower cooling himself down he pulled out until he could see her wanting almost pleading for his cock. So he gave it to her. Hard fast powerful strokes cracking into her hips over and over, with all the force of a body check. His body crushing into hers with every motion.

"Is this what you wanted so much you little puck bunny slut, well now you got it all of it in tight little cunt. And maybe when you do drain these big balls of mine, I might hand you out to the team. Do you like that thought? Do You want to be the game bonus you big titted whore?"

He was by far and away the biggest she had ever taken, and she was damn pleased with herself for managing to take his full length, eventhough she could feel the pulling inside her, where she had tilted to accommodate him.

"Is this what you wanted so much you little puck bunny slut, well now you got it all of it in tight little cunt. And maybe when you do drain these big balls of mine, I might hand you out to the team. Do you like that thought? Do You want to be the game bonus you big titted whore?"

Shauna looked at him, almost dazed by the pleasure he was giving her, hitting parts of her inside that no-one and nothing had ever touched, and it was amazing!

"Oh I want it!! I want it all big boy!! You have the best cock in the world, but I'd be happy to study the rest of the team, for comparison!!!" As he was pulling out and re-entering her, she slid a finger against him, grazing his wet cock with her finger tips. Looking at him she said "Tell me stud, is this the standard size for hockey sticks?"

She cried out, as she came, again, her body trembling intensly, and clenching, gripping him tightly, and she sucked on her nipple to subdue the scream rising in her throat. Alan continued on, undistrubed, and she looked into his eyes. "I'll take care of you, you and your buddies, I can give you whatever you want, and I'll be the best y'all ever had!"

Alan could hear the rest of the team piling into the dressing room, and while they were in a separate room he knew he could get their attention for the little game break. But first he had to make sure this little slut knew her place, and knew she wasn't picking up a paternity suit off this little sexcapade.

"You were offering those funbags up to me then? I'd like to try those out."

His cock slicked out of her pussy with a loud slurp almost as if her cunt was trying to keep it in. Considering how talented she seemed to be about this he would not be surprised if she was. With her back on the ground he straddled her, almost afraid of applying his weight to her. He made sure that her head was toward the entrance. He pumped once causing her breasts to jiggle, sending ripples through her flesh and a million teasing and massaging touches down the shaft of his penis. He thrust again and she opened her mouth the head of his cock going into her mouth, She sucked and he moaned. His hips began to move on his own, and for a huge man his voice dropped. Deep, low and impossible.

"Beg for it slut. You want my big thick load, want me to drain my balls. Beg. Ask for it like a good little whore. Rock your tits up and down and get as loud as you want, but plead me for that volley of nut juice, to soak your face, and paint you like a Jackson Pollack. Fuck you do a good enough job I will buy you a Jackson Pollack."

He was very very close. But he was just barely holding off. the spectacle of her body writhing in need, and the pure showcase of her tits, giving his dick the ride of it's life, was enough to send him over the edge. But he wanted her loud. he wanted her to attract attention, and as soon as she was screaming, and the guys were coming, to see, he'd be coming too. And that would be a show they wouldn't soon forget.

Shauna was close, not just very close to cumming, but very close to achieving her mission, and she smiled, as Alan straddled her torso, squeezing her big tits around his full, hot dick, her tongue lapping hungrily at his cock head.

His cock felt impossibily hot pressed between her tits, and the juices from her cunt lubricated him as he thrust through the tunnel of tit flesh, the lubricated friction feeling amazing, and she was high on the knowledge that she was getting him off so, and in turn incredibly aroused herself.

"Beg for it slut. You want my big thick load, want me to drain my balls. Beg. Ask for it like a good little whore. Rock your tits up and down and get as loud as you want, but plead me for that volley of nut juice, to soak your face, and paint you like a Jackson Pollack. Fuck you do a good enough job I will buy you a Jackson Pollack."

She smiled at him, "Oh Please, I want your cum, all of it, hot and wet, painting my face and tits!! Decorate my tit, cum all over my nipples, my face, mouth, eyes, hair. I bet you got gallons of it, such big, full balls!!" She arched her back and rocked her upper body back and forth, jacking him off with her flesh, while she rubbed her legs together, managing to stimulate her engorged clit, nearing her climax.

She was getting progressively louder. "C'mon stud, ice me up, Please! I'm begging you! Paint me with your jizz, I want it all ! I need it! Every drop, come on my face! Oh please! please! Give it to me Pleeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeee! yeah!!!" and then, her body tipped over the edge, and she shuddered and came!

Her cries were enough. And Alan positively roared with the force of his completion. Punctuating each loud scream of her want, with a salvo of flying jizz. hot ropes left his pumping piston, like streams of white lava from a volcano. Best of all everyone came to watch. His entire team confused and worried walked to the showers, to see him astride the bustiest slut they'd ever seen in person, grasping Alan's cock between those mammoth globes, getting glazed like a donut.

Alan wasn't finished, he'd been backed up for days this last tournament series. Training camps, the race for a spot in the Memorial cup, and of course, the utter inability to be satisfied by one woman. Had led him to his. Soaking a puck bunny on the shower room floor, thick gobs of sperm splattering against her neck and chin, firing between her breasts with enough force, to fountain over the tops of them. He eased back, and began to coat the peaks of her nipples. Snow caps for her Dusky Mountains. the last few shots he aimed, to squirt directly over her lips and into her mouth, letting her taste him fully. Each Long shot almost filling her tiny mouth. As he knelt he grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth back to his cock letting her or forcing her to suck free the last few trapped drops.

"She looks good doesn't she boys. She said ice her up, certainly looks like I came to a sudden stop. I mean look at all these chips everywhere. This Cum sucker got hosed right."

Alan moved off of her, and seemed a little shaky for a moment, as he let his cock leave her mouth. "Lick yourself clean, cumdump." he made his way to the other guys.

"So listen. I just banged this bitch, and she is amazing. Deepthroated ME. And took it all the way to the balls too. I'm gonna get doc to lube her up and break her ass in. And we'll clean her up. Then once this game is done. whoever has First star. He can pick his hole. Then Second star gets the next choice, and Third star has to take whatever's left. Anyone else gets sloppy seconds, or worse. But we're all gonna get a piece of her tonight. Sound good?"

There was a chorus of cheers and he knew that 8-0 or not, EVERYONE on this team was going to be playing their heart out. They'd all seen him cum on her like he was dumping a months worth of spunk and now they were watching her like a piece of meat. No doubt thinking about what they'd do to the little sex kitten.

"Now go out there and kick some ass."

As he began to spray her with his hot, sticky seed, Shauna's eyes rolled to the side, and she watched as the entire team tromped in, gobsmacked at the view before them.

She knew she looked good, better than good, she looked hot as hell, and she was certain that each of the guys swelled as they watched her get painted white. She smiled at them, but didn't allow her concentration to waver from Alan for an instant.

Then, when he was done, she suckled his cock head, sucking the last few remaining drops out of him, licking her lips.

"Lick yourself clean, cumdump."

She began to do just that, making a long and drawn out sexual show of it. She ran her finger round her nipple, the hard peak looking like a volcano which had spewed all the white seed. She loaded up her finger and brought it to her mouth, sucking it clean, and licking it. "MMMMMMMmmmmm yeah!" she said, and then resumed her gathering of his cum.

She eyed his team mates, she would have them, every one!! The most important thing was that she was in!!!

Alan was off to get the team doc, who, aparantly was going to take her ass! He spoke as he made his way to the door.

"Once this game is done. whoever has First star. He can pick his hole. Then Second star gets the next choice, and Third star has to take whatever's left. Anyone else gets sloppy seconds, or worse. But we're all gonna get a piece of her tonight. Sound good?"

There was a cheer, and a silent one from Shauna, and she spent the remainer of her time with the guys, writhing on the floor, licking Alan's cum from her, and then she began to suck on her nipples, using one hand to support her breast, while the other played between her spread legs!

Finn got curious, he had heard that Alan was headed his way. Something about being hurt. But it had been about 30 minutes, and nothing. Finn was unwilling to leave the training room, just in case one of the guys needed him, but he did want to make sure that Alan really was okay and not pulling some fucking stunt.

He left the training room with his bag at his side and headed into the locker room, he saw that the team was returning to the ice, could hear their unusually heated shouts and whoops as they filed out. Finn calmly turned the corner, and blinked his green eyes in surprise, for a second only. Then he smiled. Alan was indeed into some sort of shenanigans.

In front of him was a puck bunny as the other so crudely referred to them. Slim and curvy, the most unbelievable aspect of her, were her tits. They were fucking huge. He could imagine slapping those tits till they were red and sensitive and then sliding himself between them and listening in satisfaction as she whimpered under him.

He cleared her throat softly and she looked up at him. He smiled softly down at her, running his hand sheepishly through his gently graying black hair. He liked the distinction the grey gave him, though he was still young. The guys made fun of him. But with his olive skin, green eyes and black hair, he had no problems with the ladies, especially when he bent them to his will. Which he was good at.

Finn kneeled down next to her, and ran a finger over her cheek, she looked lust addled and covered in it.

"Are you lost? And can I help you with anything?" He heard footsteps behind him and knew it was Alan without looking up. He said out loud with out turning, "I take it, this, is your injury, Alan?"

Doc had found the girl. Well that was to be expected, what was odd was that he wasn't helping her to her feet, and showing her a thorough examination by now. The young doctor had a bit of a reputation as well.

"Absolutely this is my injury. She made all sorts of things uncomfortably swelled." Alan looked back at her writhing on the floor. Most women would barely be able to move their hips, after a plowing from his monster, let alone, cooing and sucking their breasts waiting for some 20 other guys to get back in the dressing room. But she was.

"She needs something doc, little whore's practically insatiable. And as a bonus." Alan bent down to whisper in the other man's ear. "She deep throats." With a towel wrapped around his waist, Alan went to go an pick the little woman off the floor, and carry her into the Doc's office.

"So with the hour or so we have, you should likely get her ready, she's gonna be pulling on hell of a train after that, so you might want to get her ready for that. though of course it isn't like we don't have an hour to have fun with our little puck bunny first." Alan laid her out on the examining table, and she was probably wondering by now at all the straps and equipment for sports injuries. Finn had quite the emporium, and an even more extravagant exam room. "So what would you like to do with her first?"

Shauna eyed the Doctor. He was a big man by any standards, but seemed dwarfed by Alan's huge frame.

She worried initially that the Doctor was about to put a stop to things before she had had the rest of the team, and that was imperative for her plan. She needed to connect personally with each of them in a way that would ensure they wanted to be around her. She felt she had achieved that to a degree with Alan - she had taken his monster cock to the hilt, something she was really proud of.

"Are you lost? And can I help you with anything?"he had said to her, and at her smile, and slight shake of her head, he had turned to Alan, his tone difficult to assess "I take it, this, is your injury, Alan?"

She was carried to the office, still sucking on her nipples, and she was laid out on the Doc's table. He hadn't been part of her plan, but seeing the influence he seemed to have with the team, and the deference he seemed to command, she thought it best to 'convert' him to her charms as well.

She laid back on the examination table, releasing her tit with a 'pop' and she took both breasts in her hand, and squished them together, as she casually bent her legs.

"Well Hello Doctor!! I think I need a thorough examination! I have a severe throbbing between my legs, and I feel terribly empty!!" at the last, she allowed her knees to drop apart, exposing her bare, needy pussy to both men in the room.

Finn chuckled at the nymphet's words. First to prepare her, he believed that women, like a fine meal, must be prepared, softened and heated in order to enjoy them fully. It was to this end he would prepare the chit in front of him.

"Alan, the pre-wrap, the stretch tape, the TeNs unit, lube and cooling spray, s'il vous plait." He called off his various items quickly and calmly, expecting that a seasoned player like Alan would know where to find most of these things.

The pre-wrap arrived first into Finn's outstretched hand. Finn standing next to the table, reached out and lifted one of the breasts from her clutch, and wrapped the base, his intentions of binding her chest coming clearer. He wrapped it so that the large breast stood tall, keeping it a little taught but not constricting them completely. Both breasts were wrapped thusly, and Finn reached out to flick a sensitive nipple.

He took the cooling spray next and sprayed it lightly over the nipple, the very cold spray immediately tightening the nipple and raising it to a tight little nub. Finn grinned at her reaction.

He didn't want her moving, so the stretch tape was used to bind her wrists above her head. It wouldn't tighten too much and she could be used as she wanted.

Donning a glove, he dipped his finger into the lube and moved between her legs, one hand flicking at her taut nipples, the other pushing into her, preparing her for the fucking she was about to receive.

"We can't have you injured little one, these are all pre-game preventions."

Shauna laid back, and allowed the Doctor, Finn she recalled Alan had called him, to have free access to her body. Alan was quickly back with a mind boggling list of accoutrements demanded by the Doc.

She watched, with a smile on her face, and the Doc quickly and professionally, bound her sizeable breasts with wrap, making them stand proud from her body,and also, she noticed, sensitising them tremendously. She could feel the blood pump in her nipples. Then the application of the icy spray caused them to tighten and harden almost unbearably!! Shauna had the sense that this was not the doctors first time in this particular arena, and wondered for a moment, if she had bitten off more than she could chew.

However, she focussed on the prize. This would guarantee her exposure to all of the team, and while it was unlikely to be one on one time, she would ensure that it was memorable for each and every one of them.

Her hands, next were bound, quite tightly, and restrained above her head, and she began to feel more vulnurable than she had ever felt before. Shauna closed her eyes, mentally preparing herself for what was to come. She opened them again quick, as she heard the unmistakable snap of a rubber glove being donned!! In that same instant, she felt the doctor flick hard at her nipples, sending waves of muted pain throbbing through her. Her eyes searched the room, seeking out Alan, as she began to wonder if the Doctor was not possessed of sadistic tendancies!!

A lubed up finger penetrated her, the gel feeling cold inside her, tightening her pussy that had been stretched following the intrusion of Alan's mammoth cock!! Then the lubed finger trailed lower, and knowing what was to come, Shauna actively tried to relax, as she felt the rude penetration. It seemed to her, that while the doctor was certainly not going all out to hurt her, nor was he taking any special care to be gentle. She felt like a racehorse being prepped for a big race, and she began to giggle, as the parallels of that scenario, with what she had planned, hit home.

Alan watched as Finn inspected the woman. Yes she was prime, and the Doc had all kinds of fun little ideas. But he was also the one who made sure that if a girl saw him first. There'd be no pregnancies. There'd be no real scandals. There was no bruising, or marks, that weren't red flesh. and occasionally even Alain could do a girl in the ass, if they spent thirty minutes with Finn first.

"Maintenant ? Absolument docteur. Et n'allez pas facile sur celui-ci." As if Finn would go easy on any poor slut in his care. Alan fetched quickly, taking the time only to get himself a towel and cover his bare body, before he brought all the equipment. Sure that everything that Doc Finn did the little slut would enjoy. Well except perhaps the TeNs unit. The machine might be to deaden certain nerves, But Finn was some kind of genius. And he used it for a variety of things. Muscle tightening was just one of them. Alan remembered the one blonde who'd come in. Short little thing, who hadn't believed the old doc, and moments later he'd made her inner pussy walls clench hard enough to leave dents in a drinking straw. Finn was a genius.

Alan began applying the lubricant and transmission fluids, that would help the machine, leaving each electrode up and waiting, as he watched the woman's breasts get wrapped. they squeezed bulked, and crushed, and Alan's dick jumped just remembering how soft they had felt. And he jumped when Finn applied to cold spray to her nipples. Oh the doc. Once the setup was complete, Doc had all his tools, and Shauna. Poor little cumslut Shauna was in his hands. Alan left to go prepare the other room. After all 22 men needed somewhere soft to use the little whore.

Her soft giggle distracted Finn for only a second, he smiled up at her.

"Alright little slut, we have to prepare all of your holes for penetration, multiple penetration, actually. The lube will mean that you will be more than able to accomadate several men, of course it will run out after a while, but by then you will be using cum to lube up the entrances to your holes."

He grinned to himself, Finn spent more time preparing the team's whores somedays rather than dealing with any injuries. The boys thought he was some sort of genius. But really all it took was-

"Ah. There we go. Now, I've hooked you up to the TeNs machine. I placed it so your ass and pussy will clench and release rhythmically, meaning that you won't do much more than lay there and take it, which I assure you, you will be."

Finn turned on the machine, and stuck two fingers into her again, he could feel the subtle pulsing around his fingers, he brushed her clit, just to make sure he had gotten the right nerves and she could still feel him.

Her soft moan assured him that he had. Finn was tempted to fuck her right then himself. He could feel himself harden slightly at the thought of climbing between her legs and letting the machine do all the work. But he would not. He wasn't one to share the more carnal tastes with the rest of the team. Prepare them, slap them a little, make sure they were nice and tender, watch the team fuck the hell out of her, then with the rest of them, cover her.

It was simple.

So he continued to finger fuck the little whore, listening closely for that hitch of breath that let him know she was close to finishing. He wouldn't let her cum yet.

Shauna's French was far from fluent, but she knew enough to make out Alan's comment:-

Et n'allez pas facile sur celui-ci.

Dont go easy on her! She was already more than a little wary of the doctor, who was pretty scary. But all the same, Shauna knew that Finn was key to getting to the rest of the guys. If she didn't pass his test, then she could kiss goodbye to her plans.

"Ah. There we go. Now, I've hooked you up to the TeNs machine. I placed it so your ass and pussy will clench and release rhythmically, meaning that you won't do much more than lay there and take it, which I assure you, you will be."

Shauna had never experienced a TeNs machine before - and she was very vulnurable to whatever Dr. Finn decided to inflict on her, and she was pretty sure that the doctor had a strong sadistic streak. She was pretty relieved that she had at least been lubed up - although on second thoughts, perhaps that was more to make the electric shock more effect.

As Finn activated the machine, she felt her body clench hard. She was tight to start with, but she felt as though that damned machine would have her cracking nuts!! Slowly, but surely the intensity and frequency of the electric shock grew, and, had Shauna not been restrained as she was, she would have been sitting up sharply at each and intense contraction of her muscels, although her abdominal were not connected to it. She wondered if she had bruised Finn's invading fingers. It certainly felt as though that would have been possible!

She tried to focus on something else, anything else, really, and she thought of Alan, and his teammates, and she was both nervous and excited, with regard to what lay ahead. The intensity of the contraction increased still more, and her clit felt as though it was about to burst. Constantly, she thought she was at the very limit of her endurance, and then she found that she could take more, as Finn had said, she had to lie there an take it!!

Pain grew and throbbed through her, mingling with intense arousal, and she knew, with out a doubt, that she would cum soon, very soon, and she both sought the relief, and dreaded the thought of the damned machine stimulating her through, and after her climax, knowing that as supersensitised as she would be, it would be incredibly difficult to endure.

Determined to portray more confidence than she actually felt, she focussed on the doctor, and smile, although it probably looked more like a grimace, and said "This is great, Dr. Finn - you....er..... you do this often, then?"