Raising Team Spirit
The locker room, the antechamber of victory; at least, that was what the local football team believed, as they accumulated victory after victory, making their fans dream about them reaching the finals, an event that would mark the local history.
The competition was fierce and reaching such a height would not be easy, but with a high team spirit, nothing could stand in their way, for their teamwork would be enough to bring them to victory.
Soren was a bit worried though; as a member of the team, he noticed that the team was a bit lacking in the spirit department, as if there was something missing. Perhaps they needed to do a bonding activity, or just practice a bit more, to make sure that the next match would be a success.
He scratched his head for a moment; what would the best way to bring everybody together, and make sure that they would all enjoy the same activity? It was a hard thing to think about, for there were so many possibilities, but he had to take in consideration that many parameters reduced them, making the choice a hard one.
Then an idea crossed his mind, one that seemed a bit crazy, but could be quite the fun one, if he would follow through with it; he just needed a bit of courage to make it a reality and he was determined to do so...
It was a good practice; if they continued that way, the championship would be a simple task, one that would bring them fame and glory. But before this would happen, they needed to strengthen their team...
Before the others arrived in the locker room, Soren decided to put his plan in motion, hoping that the rest of the team would follow it instead of just walking away, which there was still a risk of.
Undressing, he placed his clothes in a locker and positioned himself on a bench, offering the best that he could. Spreading, he hoped that he wouldn't have to take this position for too long, although he was a flexible otter; it didn't bother him too much to stay like this...
It didn't take long before he heard that his team members entered the room; now would be the time to see if they would react to his plan, or if they would just ignore it and leave him be.
As the first one saw him, he started wiggling his rear, hoping that it would be enough to entice him; however, he had the feeling that it wouldn't take much to do so, for the showers were never a dull moment...
''Boys, it seems like we got an after-game celebration'' said one of his teammates, as he spanked Soren's rear before removing his pants, determined to be the first one to claim the otter.
Soren closed his eyes, preparing himself for what was about to happen, trying his best to hide his grin. As he felt the firm, bear hands on his rear, he couldn't wait to feel him, but he couldn't rush things, as the rest of the team was not there yet.
Opening them, he noticed that his wish was fulfilled, as the rest of the team surrounded them, waiting for the next move. He could watch them stroking their members in anticipation of the pleasure that was bound to come.
As he felt the bear's member enter him, the others cheering him on, he watched an another of his teammates approach his head, his hardened shaft in his hand; he knew where it would go and there was no need to resist it...
Opening his maw, he engulfed the large bull member, wrapping his tongue around it as he felt the other one thrusting in him, feeling his warm, hard flesh fill him in a way that he never thought possible.
Deepthroating the shaft, he felt the bear pumping in him, as his orgasm was coming close; he had to do something to make sure that he could stay in him a little longer, so he could feel the wonderful sensation and raise their spirits at the same time.
Perhaps he didn't need to do anything, as the pumping slowed down, the bear enjoying what he had to offer, while his throat and maw were used, his tongue exploring the invading shaft, savoring each inch of it.
He could watch the team caress themselves as the show went on, encouraging them to breed him harder; he wished the entire team could take him at the same time, but this wasn't the time for this, yet. Perhaps when they would all have had a turn, then...
As the fantasy rose in his mind, he felt the pace accelerate in him, as his own orgasm coming close; although release was always welcome, he wanted it to continue a bit longer, so he could enjoy them as much as he could.
However, as he felt long, powerful jets of semen fill his insides, it didn't take long for him to reach his climax. While the pleasure was hitting him, the one in his maw reached his own, filling Soren's maw and throat with waves after waves of semen.
As he savored the delicious taste that titillated his palate, he felt them withdraw from his body, their cocks leaving his holes. He felt empty for a moment, until he noticed that two others placed themselves at the positions that had been occupied not so long ago.
Grinning, he prepared himself for the rest of team, although he knew that multiple rounds were needed to rise their spirit in a proper way...