Thread: Playing With The Guys (Bevatoria and meomeo)

Mariko never remembered having this much fun on a basketball court, and she has her teammates to thank. It warmed her heart how they got her back against Tiffany. Oh, and that terrific full court pass rewarding her sprint up court? Mariko never teamed with anyone who would attempt - let alone complete - a pass like that. Seeing Tiffany Sears struggle on the other end was the cherry on top. Mariko may not share Tiffany's animosity, but losing to her year after year had gotten rather tiresome. She won't lie - it was a guilty pleasure watching Tiffany fail at basketball for once. Her confidence swelled and Mariko found herself performing at a whole different level. The same cannot be said of Tiffany. If there is a one trait that defines Tiffany, it's her competitiveness. She lives for being the best girl on the court - as she often is. But this afternoon, as if under a jinx, nothing was going her way. Shots she could make in her sleep were bouncing out. Mariko Ealing of all people was somehow besting her! To make matters worse, the other campers seemed to like Mariko more. Tiffany could sense it - the scrappy 5'6'' Asian with that darned smile is getting the lion's share of attention. That cheer she got for her layup echoed in Tiffany's ears, as if taunting her... Then the tap on her ass. It took a moment for Tiffany to register the fact that - no, that was no female teammate - a guy she'd never spoken to just touched her butt in front of dozens of other strangers. She was just about to turn around and complain 'Hey man not cool!', but Owen was already halfway up the court. Not wanting to make a scene, she decided to save that confrontation for later. From that point on, the scrim got a whole lot more physical. The two girls had no trouble keeping up at the start, but that was before fatigue became a factor. At the end of the day, playing with guys meant adjusting to a quicker pace and physicality. Their stamina weren't quite ready yet. As the scrim wore on their play dropped off legs began to feel heavy, they were sweating like crazy we're talking perspiration literally dripping from ends of hair soaked underwear level of sweating , and between plays Tiffany and Mariko could be seen bent double, hands on knees, gasping for breath. They were both experiencing runner's high, endorphin coursing through them, which bit by bit eroded their concentration... and inhibition. Long story short, Tiffany and Mariko were ran ragged by the guys. It became impractical to only defend each other. The taller Tiffany had to take on bigger, far more muscular guys. Soon, every guy on the opposing squad 'why do they always pass the ball to my guy?!' have had a go at Tiffany... backing her down, boxing her out. All of them could probably trace a fairly accurate contour of her supple teenage front. At the same time, since Owen did her teammates now used any excuse to give her a light tap on the behind. With how wet her shorts were, it produced a sticky, almost lewd slapping sound each time. Poor Mariko had it no better. As her stamina dipped, most her shots were blocked, often sending her tumbling to the floor. This one time she went for a layup someone from her blind side batted it right out. Mariko stumbled while the guy was still in the upward momentum of his jump, causing her to faceplant directly into his crotch. As he helped her up a moment later, she realized he just cockwhipped her through Dri-Fit shorts, and although she may be wrong she thought she saw the guy smirk. At the back of their minds, they knew the guys didn't need to go this hard on them, that somehow they were being toyed with, taken advantage of. But before they could mull on such thoughts, there was always the next rebound to go for, the next fast break to run...