Girlfriend raped while working as basketball team manager

My ex-girlfriend and I both love basketball. We played and watched games together since high school.

Later, we went to different universities, but our love remained strong.

She became the team manager for her school's team, while I joined ours.

That day was the university championship game. Our school had fought hard to get there, and I, as a freshman with exceptional talent, was participating.

Our opponents were an undefeated team, known for their aggressive style of play, almost reckless, and every player on their team could score—a formidable opponent. It

was my girlfriend's team.

That day, I ran into her at the gymnasium entrance. Because of the intense competition, we hadn't seen each other for almost two months, and the girl before me had changed completely. I almost didn't recognize her as the pure and innocent high school girl I knew.

She had newly dyed dark red, shoulder-length hair, her fingernails and toenails painted bright red, wearing a white off-the-shoulder top and strappy Roman sandals that reached her calves.

It was as if she had dressed up especially for today.

"When did you start dressing like this, Rabbit?" I asked incredulously. I always called her Rabbit because she was chubby and fair-skinned like a rabbit. But now she seemed a little thinner.

"Just for today!" she said with a smile, her eyes not on me.

"Is it to celebrate my championship win?" I asked with a laugh, reaching out to hug her, completely disregarding the fact that she was the opposing team's manager.

"Maybe. You're all sweaty, you stink." She pushed me away and ran into the stadium.

The game started, and we were almost constantly on the defensive. The opposing players were incredibly fierce, practically giving us free rein.

There was even a center dunking under the basket; not only me, but even the senior players on the team couldn't stop him.

In the end, we lost the championship by a huge margin.

Feeling dejected, I looked towards the opposing team's bench; my girlfriend was happily hugging each player.

"You're our manager's boyfriend," the opposing coach asked from behind me.

"You..." I turned around and saw the opposing coach's kind smile.

"I heard and saw you outside the gym. You played well today, and your girlfriend really likes basketball; she's a good girl." He patted my shoulder and then walked away.

Back in the players' locker room, everyone was listless. After all, losing the championship by such a large margin was hard for everyone, including me.

Suddenly, I wanted to talk to my girlfriend, so I quietly left and walked into the corridor.

The corridor was empty. I slowly walked past door after door; I knew where the opposing players' locker room was—it was just ahead.

The door to the players' locker room wasn't closed properly, and I could hear strange splashing sounds coming from inside. I approached and peered through the small crack in the door.

I could only see several shirtless, muscular players standing shoulder to shoulder with their backs to the door, seemingly engrossed in a discussion.

Although I had a bad feeling, I figured nothing untoward was happening. I

couldn't see anything clearly from here, so I went to the next room, knowing there was a passageway leading to the locker room.

I climbed onto a cabinet in the next room, pushed open the ceiling, and crawled inside. From there, I could see what was happening in the locker room.

I looked down through the ventilation shaft and froze.

Inside were about a dozen muscular players—the ones who had just defeated us to win the championship—reeking of sweat. Some were only wearing basketball shorts or athletic shorts, while others were completely naked, and all of them had erections.

Standing in the middle was a circle of four men, with a girl squatting among them, taking turns licking each of their penises.

The girl had newly dyed dark red shoulder-length hair, and her fingernails and toenails were painted bright red. It was impossible to tell what she was wearing, but she was wearing a pair of newly bought strappy flat Roman sandals, as if she had dressed up specifically for today.

That was their team manager, and also my girlfriend.

"Hmm...how many points did you get?" my girlfriend asked, looking up at one of the players while enjoying sucking his penis.

"Six...six points..." the man stammered comfortably, his hands clasped behind his back, straining as if he was about to ejaculate.

My girlfriend released the man who had scored six points and turned to grasp another penis.

"How many points did you get...uh..." my girlfriend asked, taking the penis into her mouth.

"One point... ah... but I grabbed five rebounds... ah..." The player being sucked felt incredibly good, grabbing his girlfriend's newly dyed dark red hair and thrusting back and forth.

After licking her a few times, the girlfriend turned to suck the other two, asking them how many points they scored.

Not long after, all four ejaculated, releasing thick, white semen that looked hot. One of them, the guy who scored six points and was the one being sucked by his girlfriend, had the most points of the four. The other three ejaculated on their girlfriends' hands or legs.

After their orgasms, the four men stepped aside, while another group, even more muscular, about seven or eight men, surrounded the girlfriend.

"Even freshmen take this long..." said a tall player, the center who dunked today.

"They played pretty well today too!" said another player.

After saying that, they started pulling down their pants, revealing their already engorged penises.

A player sat on a bench, pulled my girlfriend onto his lap, and began passionately kissing her, making soft smacking sounds.

Another player pulled off my girlfriend's off-the-shoulder top, revealing her fair and alluring figure.

It turned out she wasn't wearing a bra today; her pink nipples were already hard and erect. My girlfriend seemed a little thinner than before, but her body still looked just as supple. She was wearing a pair of black, thin-strapped panties that seemed too small, constricting her thighs.

Someone reached into the slightly oversized black, thin-strapped panties and began rubbing his penis.

After the kiss, the tall center, leering, walked up to my girlfriend, flicked his penis against her face, and the guy who had been passionately kissing her began sucking on her shoulder.

"I scored 32 points today and even dunked once, so logically I should be the first one to fuck your pussy!"

"Mmm...yes...hurry up...I'm so wet..." His girlfriend said, licking and sucking his penis with her newly painted nails.

The tall man lay down on the ground, and his girlfriend stood up, took off her overly small panties, revealing a beautiful sight that made the first-year boy who had just ejaculated swallow hard.

Surprisingly, his girlfriend's pubic hair was trimmed, with only a small patch of short hair forming a thin rectangle covering her mons pubis. As for whether her vagina was glistening with moisture, I couldn't tell from my angle.

The girlfriend, supporting herself on the center's broad shoulders, slowly squatted down, seemingly trying to insert the penis into her tender vagina. She hadn't taken off her new strappy Roman sandals yet; the straps were wrapped high around her calves, constricting her fair legs. Combined with the image of her grasping the penis and thrusting it into her vagina, it was incredibly tempting, enough to tempt anyone to commit a crime.

"Mmm..." the girlfriend squatted, bending her legs, and sat between the center's legs, letting out a blush-inducing moan.

Then, the girlfriend supported herself on the floor with her hands and began to rock herself up and down, her well-proportioned breasts swaying slightly in rhythm, exciting the onlookers.

"Don't just sit there, I scored twelve points today, hurry up and suck it!" The guard, who had been frequently hitting three-pointers today, grabbed the girlfriend's head and shoved his sweaty penis into her mouth.

"Mmm...yes..." The girlfriend obediently sucked on the glans in front of her, her lower body continuing to twitch.

"Did you clean up back there?" Another person walked over and patted the girlfriend's soft, fleshy buttocks.

"Mmm...just now...I went to poop..." the girlfriend said indistinctly, her body starting to sweat.

"Good girl...I got 20 points and 6 rebounds today...I'm going to fuck your little asshole..." The guy was the one who played particularly fiercely today. He gently grabbed the girlfriend's buttocks and slowly squeezed his penis in.

"Ah...ah..." The girlfriend frowned, closed her eyes tightly, knelt on the ground, sucking on the three-point shooter's testicles while her hand played with the base of his penis.

I stared, dumbfounded, watching my girlfriend being attacked from both sides, her mouth, vagina, and anus stuffed with bulging, muscular penises, being gang-raped by a group of sweaty, muscular men, yet she blushed and said it felt good.

"Manager... I got eleven points today..." another man approached, and my girlfriend, without a word, grabbed his penis and started stroking it.

"Your pussy is so wet... just thinking about being fucked by us champions must make you incredibly wet," the center said, supporting my girlfriend's buttocks as she was being fucked, his large penis moving in and out of her vagina.

"No... no..." my girlfriend said, her words barely audible, bringing two smelly penises to her mouth, masturbating, as if she desperately wanted to drink their thick semen.

"Your intestines are warm and tight, just like your pussy!" said the man thrusting into her anus, holding her incredibly sensitive waist and forcefully pushing his penis against her asshole, the impact of their abdomens and buttocks making a slapping sound.

"With such a lewd manager, nobody can concentrate on the game!" said the center, looking up and sucking on his girlfriend's erect pink nipples.

It turned out his girlfriend was using her body as a reward; whoever scored the most points got to go first. No wonder they were all so fierce during the game—it was all for this.

I felt a little sad, but then I felt that the girl in front of me was no longer my cute bunny.

Not long after, they all ejaculated. Two of them ejaculated on her face and in her mouth, while the other two ejaculated inside her vagina and rectum.

The other four men took their places, and his girlfriend occasionally rode on top of them, letting her breasts sway up and down. Sometimes she lay on her side on the ground, sucking someone's penis, one leg lifted up while her vagina was being fucked.

"Yo, everyone's already started," the coach said, entering the room and smiling at the lewd scene before him.

Just then, someone ejaculated from being sucked by his girlfriend, the thick white fluid swallowed by her. His girlfriend was covered in sweat, her hair plastered to her flushed face, looking extremely alluring.

"I wonder how it feels to watch your team beat your boyfriend's team so badly from the sidelines, and then wait to come back and be gang-fed by everyone," the coach said, sucking on her ear.

The girlfriend didn't speak, simply letting the penis between her legs continue to invade her already reddened vagina.

"That must feel exciting, boyfriend, being defeated by your dozen or so strong and muscular sex partners, doesn't it make you wet just looking at it, even the bench is wet..." the coach said, saying things that left the girl speechless, pinching her cute little nipples.

"Coach, she's so excited, she's so tight!" said the guy who was thrusting into his girlfriend, holding one of her legs.

"Because she's a slut... hahaha... good girl! She waits every day for practice to be fucked by everyone! Watching her get her panties wet! Haha!" the coach laughed, stripping off his shirt and suit pants.

"Ah... no... ah..." The thrusting became more and more forceful, causing the girlfriend's whole body to tremble. Her attempt to protest turned into unbearable moans.

"Then I'm going to shoot it all inside, to properly treat this little slut," the guy said, pressing tightly against the girlfriend's crotch and ejaculating inside.

The coach lifted the girlfriend's legs onto his shoulders, his middle-aged, overweight belly pressing against her soft lower abdomen, his thick, dark penis slowly plunging into her pink vagina. From my angle, I could see the girlfriend giving the coach a dazed, snake-like kiss.

The coach, gripping his girlfriend's fair ankle with one hand and bracing himself on the ground with the other, thrust his fat, old buttocks forcefully into her already wet and sticky vagina, making a squelching sound.

"You've all splattered it with semen, her whole vagina is covered in it. Youth is wonderful..." the coach said, sucking on his girlfriend's young nipples one moment and her tongue the next.

"Sorry, Coach! We just couldn't hold back..." a player said from the side, his penis already erect again.

"It's okay, we won the championship today... Ah, this little slut really knows how to suck... After I finish, everyone get a turn, let's celebrate properly." The coach said kindly, seeing the first-year students' penises still hard as if they hadn't ejaculated. "The

coach said he'd let everyone fuck her... Aren't you happy, you little slut?" The three-point shooter knelt down, brushing the sweat-dampened hair from his girlfriend's face, while someone behind her was digging into her contracting anus.

"Hehe...I...I'm about to come...you slut..." The coach thrust even harder, pressing his entire body against his girlfriend, forcing her legs upwards, and sprinting with all his might. I stared at the soles of my girlfriend's Roman sandals, my mind blank.

"Coach, the manager's about to cum!" said the man behind her, who was picking at her anus.

"I knew she was about to cum without you saying it...you guys should really try how tight she's sucking right now..." The coach pounded into my girlfriend forcefully.

"Ah...ah ah...no...ah ah ah ah ah!" My girlfriend clung to the coach's thick neck, her toes curling and clenching with force, revealing her freshly applied bright red nail polish.

The coach showed no mercy, thrusting forcefully, as if pouring all his old semen into her pink, sparsely haired vagina.

"Ah ah...!" My girlfriend gasped, a mixture of several men's semen flowing from her vagina, seemingly indicating an orgasm.

"She always orgasms when the coach fucks her..."

"So she likes being fucked by middle-aged men, huh

?" "The coach's stamina doesn't seem like that of a middle-aged man..."

"All this talk, it's just that she likes being fucked."

"She really is a little slut."

The coach pulled his penis out, and several first-year students, ignoring their girlfriends' still convulsing, or the fluid still flowing from their vaginas and anuses, stuffed them full again.

Some took off their girlfriends' Roman sandals, while others ejaculated onto them, as if those shoes were a way to release their pent-up desire.

No one seemed to mind the anal or vaginal penetration. Those without a hole to penetrate would have their girlfriends' nail polished hands service them, or lick their nipples and soft breasts.

The center picked up a strange pen and wrote "Basketball Team Manager" on his girlfriend's body, adding in smaller print, "Public Toilet."

"Which one is your boyfriend? The one I just blocked, or the one I knocked down?" one player asked, effortlessly thrusting in and out of his girlfriend's vagina, licking her breasts.

"Basketball Team Manager...a public toilet. With such a great public toilet, everyone wants to join the basketball team!" One man's penis was thick and long; as it entered his girlfriend's reddened vagina, she squeezed his buttocks tightly with her legs.

"The asshole is great too...you little bitch...I'll fuck you to death..." a short player thrust into his girlfriend's anus from behind, slapping her fleshy buttocks hard until one side turned red.

"Look everyone... her pussy can't even close, but she's already come... so horny!"

"She came again, even just anal penetration makes her come."

"Her kissing skills are really good, would your boyfriend kiss you like that? Hmm, her whole mouth tastes like semen..."

"Yeah... like this... move yourself, very good... this woman is so good at it..."

"I've never met such a slutty manager, a few years ago when she joined we were champions every year!"

"Does she even sleep with the old man who cleans the toilets

?" "She's the toilet... hahaha..."

"Yeah... hahahaha... damn, she's come again..."

"So, do you like being on our team, Rabbit?" The coach's penis was engorged again, he walked over to his girlfriend who was kneeling behind him and being addressed. That was my nickname for my girlfriend, because she was white and chubby like a rabbit.

"I like it... I love basketball the most..." the girlfriend said, taking the coach's thick, dark glans into her mouth. Her vagina was being penetrated, and thick, white fluid was flowing out, dripping onto the floor. Her anus was being dug out, with clumps of semen being scooped out.

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