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This story was written for Gamerfox as their Patreon flash fiction reward for June. It contains laser tag and public sex between multiple consenting adults. :3

Team Building

Loud industrial techno blared from speakers throughout the arena amidst sirens and lights flashing through plumes of vapour conjured forth by near constantly active smoke machines. Maya stood with her back up against a wall painted to look like graffiti-clad concrete, but which was really plyboard with some sort of plastic moulded coating on its exterior. Her chest was heaving, her heart was pounding, and the painted dog's nipples were hard as diamonds. She couldn't take another hit. But, by the same token she couldn't just stand and wait there until someone got the jump on her and she was overrun. She gripped the light emitting gun within her hands, finger trembling against its trigger, and with a cry of passion whipped around the corner.

Lasers lanced through the smokey corridor, one darting just left of her, the other striking her but on a leg where there was no sensor to receive its impact. Still crying out the dog fired back with a volley of shots at the same angle as the shots fired at her, and to her amazement as she ducked back behind the wall just seconds afterwards she heard a cry of shock, and then a far longer, louder wailing of pleasure. Seizing the initiative she rounded the corner once again, but just as she was about to begin racing forward through the cloud and towards the target she had clearly immobilised with her strike, another figure came lurching through the smoke towards her with weapon raised. They saw each other in the same moment, and both began to fire wildly as their proximity grew ever closer. The sensors wrapped around their mid-sections, the only parts of their bodies in any way covered, blinked as both women's lasers hit home, and their eyes bulged in realisation as the sensors buzzed tangibly to let their owners know they'd been hit... before transmitting that signal down through the wires which ran from midsection to crotch, and up into their pussies and the vibrators neatly, deeply lodged within them.

"Ohhhhfuck..."

Maya collapsed as the toy turned itself on, more forceful and urgent in its powerful vibrations than last time, and the time before that, each hit not only activating the toy inside of her but ramping up the intensity of its stimulation each time. She fell to her knees with a gurgling cry, and would have toppled onto all fours had her vulpine opponent not done the same a moment later, lurching forward and wrapping a pair of trembling arms around the painted dog as she too was overwhelmed by the vibrator's activity.

"Cumming..."

The vixen from accounting whose name Maya had never been able to remember whispered plaintively as she buried her face in Maya's neck, and shrieked happily, thankfully as the other woman dropped her weapon and instinctively let her now free hand fall between her companion's legs. Maya's eyes bulged. The vixen had always been so quiet, so reserved. So free from any personality at work that she hadn't even been able to keep her name in mind despite them both having worked at the same company for over five years. But now, thanks to this rather unique team-building opportunity offered to them by their company's new, vastly more progressive CEO, she knew one thing about her colleague that she didn't think she would ever be able to forget. Trembling, gasping, lost in the throes of her own orgasm as the powerful vibrator between her own legs did its job of utterly immobilising her, Maya could only rest there clinging to the vixen, and feeling an absolute torrent of orgasmic ejaculate spray forth from between the other lady's legs. She wasn't just cumming. She wasn't just squirting. She was an absolute gusher, and as a woman who had always enjoyed that particular trait in her pussy-endowed partners, Maya was delighted to add that fact to the list of many, many other things that she had learned about her various colleagues throughout today.

"Oh, shit. Maya... they got you too?"

A new figure emerged through the smoke with gun raised, but rushed forward and dropped to one knee when he recognised the two women clinging together in the throes of their grunting, whimpering passion. Maya could just about focus on the face of Daniel from I.T, blushing as she whimpered, nodded, and continued to cum in front of the plump otter whose cock was itself fully engorged and throbbing, drooling pre-cum over the ring vibrator affixed just beneath the head of his swollen shaft.

"Y-yeah, but... I got two of them. I saw Deshaun and Frank going at it on my way here... and Freya Grey from Legal was in a pile with ahh... about three of the other team's guys and Sandra from marketing. There can't be many left. Go. You can make it. You can get to their base and..."

A streak of light lanced through the corridor from behind Daniel, and a moment later his sensors were flickering and buzzing before his own vibrator began to do so with what sounded like even greater intensity than the degree to which Maya's own toy was still assailing her with non-stop, savage stimulation. His eyes bulged. He gave a gurgling, strangled cry of pure lust, followed by a whimper of absolute gratitude and delight as Maya reached out her remaining free hand, wrapped it around his cock, and began to pump his shaft to further heighten the sensation as the toy affixed to his cock drove him to orgasm with brutal savagery.

"Fuck! Aahhhhfuckyesssss!"

As Daniel trembled and began to spray cum over the floor before him, joining both the vixen and the painted dog in a glorious triumvirate of orgasmic ecstasy, Zayn ducked back around the corner with his own heart racing and his own cock drooling liberally. The last shot he'd taken had nearly carried him over the edge, but miraculously he had clung on, and now that Daniel was out of the way, Maya too by the looks of things, he really wasn't sure who was left from the other team. Still though he hurried forward as quietly as possible. He peered cautiously around every corner, and snuck stealthily past every spent individual or feverishly fucking pair or group he encountered in the maze-like corridors of the laser tag arena.

"God yes, c-cum in me..."

He heard Stella from reception gurgling in bliss as the new guy from Accounting lay on his back, the retriever panting and whining as the hefty panda bounced atop him, their laser guns and various accessories cast aside in a pile of tangled wires close by.

"Ohhh yes. Yes! Again, I'm... aaa-aahhhh, again!"

Sarah from Head Office sat slumped against a wall with her secretary resting next to her. Their heads were leaning against one another, and it took Zayn a moment to realise that each of them had the other's gun in their own hands, turned around and pointed directly at their own sensor-plate upon their bellies. The two women were shooting themselves repeatedly with the other lady's lasers, and as he passed them by amidst a flurry of fresh intermingled screams, he felt his bare feet paddle through a veritable lake of arousal as he realised that they were very purposefully pushing one another's gear to the extremes of what the vibrators between their legs could deliver in terms of punishment.

Finally though, after stepping over the cum-covered and all but comatose bodies of four more of his colleagues, all entangled in one another and with hands or muzzles universally close to at least one other man's spent, now flaccid cock, Zayn reached his destination. He peered around the corner into the other team's main base, saw the console that would secure his victory, and raced forward with his weapon raised ready to shoot it, and to seal his team's triumph once and for all.

Before he could do so though, mere seconds before he was in position and ready to strike, the lights rose. The music faded, and a voice rang out over a tannoy system throughout the arena.

"Time's up, folks. Make your way back to the entrances, drop off your guns and sensors and toys for cleaning, then you can hit the showers or visit one of the...social suites to carry on any unfinished business from your game."

Zayn's shoulders slumped. He groaned in disbelief and frustration. At the same time though, the fennec couldn't be too disappointed. In fact, if anything he was more dismayed that he hadn't cum than he was at the fact that he hadn't been able to secure victory for his team. But, even that wasn't going to be an issue for too long. Even if he didn't find someone looking for some fun in their break between games, after all... this was only the first scenario of their weekend long team building camp. His cheeks burned hotter, and he smiled as the voice rang out again, affirming what he and all the others throughout the arena all already knew.

"Rest up, grab some lunch if you fancy it, and make sure you're back at the orientation room for another team pick at 5pm sharp. Because, folks.. if you thought that round one was a lot of fun, you're gonna love some of the stuff we've got planned for game number two!"

By Jeeves

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