Post-game Lineup
The bleachers were anything but silent, both sides in a screaming competition with one another despite being on opposite sides of the football green, cheering their sweating, steaming players on. They watched the match play out in the cleat-torn field and watched the clock as it ticked down the last remaining seconds. It was the last game of the season, the last that a few of the players and about a fourth of the spectators would ever experience in college football again.
Even the cheerleaders on both sides were whipped up into a torrential frenzy, doing their best work of the season to egg on the fans and the football players alike. After all, it wasn’t just the last game of the season, but also the one in which the stakes were highest. There was a collective gasp from both sides as the guest team’s biggest lineman, a rhino of some unfathomable height and weight common to his species—with a reputation to match, slammed into the quarterback as a game-winning throw was being made.
Such a tactic fumbled the throw, and the opposing team’s runner intercepted the ball with ease, hurling themselves down the green through the only break in the home team’s defenses. At that point, everyone was on their feet and practically jumping out of the stands in joy or desperation. The home college’s bleachers were full of rage and screaming, the guest team’s bleachers full of joy and shouting. The horn sounded as the timer ran out, just as the guy holding the ball crossed the end zone. The game was over, the guest team had won. The senior cheerleaders for the home team groaned in utter disappointment.
“Shit,” came the un-pretty word that everyone was thinking from arguably the prettiest of the cheerleading squad on the home team. Gina, the white furred mink tossed her flowing red hair out of her eyes and wiped a little sweat from her brow. Her luscious hourglass figure; her bright green eyes; the soulfulness of her lips; the lovely way her very large breasts perked no matter what outfit she did her best to stuff them into; it all explained quite vividly why she was the head cheerleader, practically the top of the pyramid for the senior girls.
Of course, she was also the head cheerleader because she had charisma, ability, and a winning smile. In the years that she had been on the team, she had whipped it into shape and made a clean, sexy, efficient machine out of those girls. She and six other girls made up the seniors that occupied the cheerleading squad, all seven of them looking sullen and surly if not a bit aroused at the prospect of what was to come. Gina glanced at the group of meandering lesser classwomen and sighed, shooing them with her delicate hands.
“You girls don’t want to be here for what comes next, believe me,” she scolded them with a slight frown, much to the chagrin of those who weren’t quite seniors yet. A collective ‘awww’ went out through them before they grabbed their gear and shuffled out the door. She couldn’t help but smile as they left, leaving her and her six classmates behind. Idly, she wondered if she would miss them after that night was over.
“I can’t believe how close we were!” one of the other senior girls exclaimed as she shrugged out of her uniform’s stockings and tossed them onto a bench. The others nodded and gave brief verbal assents as they too started to strip for the showers.
“It’s that damned ‘Big Jay’ guy, that rhino,” Gina spat in derision while she kicked at her locker door to slam it closed, only in her panties and the sport bra she wore which was barely big enough to keep ‘the girls’ bobbing upon her chest in check. “If it weren’t for him and his massive…” In the process of turning toward her girls, her words died in her throat as the very rhino they were about to gossip about plus six of the largest guys on his team strutted proudly into their locker room, all smiles and lewd smirks plastered on their faces.
“If it weren’t for me…” chuckled the deep voice of the very player Gina was referring to as he started to shrug out of his football pads and uniform, slowly revealing the dark gray skin stretched over the impressive bulk of his muscles, “…you all wouldn’t be popping tonight, girls.”
Gina huffed at the truth of this statement, some of the other girls rolled their eyes as the boys came in and started to get out of their uniforms as well. “Let’s get this over with,” Gina replied in a surly voice, the very idea that they had lost their home-advantage game still weighing heavily on her mind, despite all of the prime man flesh that was steadily being revealed in the locker room.
The minkess signaled to her girls, and the seven of them unceremoniously dropped their undergarments and walked into the shower room without another word but plenty of incoherent grumbling. Admittedly, despite the disappointment, most of the girls were ready for their up-and-coming fates.
As pants came off, bulging jockstraps were revealed, and the girls against the wall got their first looks at their dates-to-be. Some took good, long glances, others were too embarrassed by the situation to give more than a peek before turning to face the smooth tiles again and wait for the guys to move in. Cocks of all shapes and sizes—ranging mostly in the ‘bigger-than-life’ category—sprang to life out in the open, free from their musky underwear prisons as the boys leered and chose their girls.
“Me and my big mouth,” Gina grumbled as she turned herself around and leaned against the cool tile wall with the other seniors in her squad. Her luxurious fluffy tail lifted slowly to reveal her rear to whichever suitor would take her and splatter her all over the walls and floor that night. She couldn’t help but notice the two nude ladies directly to either side of her as all the girls settled up along the wall. Racheal, a lithe gazelle that Gina had always somewhat envied for her superior flexibility, looked up at her with soft brown eyes betraying her nervousness, but nodded in acceptance of her fate. Amy, the black rabbit girl on Gina’s left, took to the wall with some attitude and lifted her cotton tail with a huff. The same general positions and demeanors were reflected all down the line of girls as the boys dropped their underthings and started getting into position. They knew what they had signed up for, but their hubris at thinking their own team could bring home the gold would be their undoing.
The mink didn’t look back to see why her own form hadn’t been claimed by one of the boys yet, but Gina wasn’t in any hurry. She watched as each of her girls was set upon by a male. Big dicks suddenly pushing warmly into twitching assholes or labial folds swollen with the slight excitement of what was to come… and cum.
The bunny next to her, Amy, was taken by a rough stallion, one of the lineman who had helped Big Jay with his interception by knocking down another runner that was in the way. He gripped her cotton tail in one rugged hand and her hip in the other and drew her back along his swollen shaft with a whinny of excitement. Amy groaned along with him, unable to help but enjoy the girth penetrating as much as it was, despite her mood. “Mmm, shit, stud, get to bouncing this bun,” Amy groaned out to the tiles, encouraging her stallion suitor who only smirked and gave her wide rear a slap.
The gazelle to her right was only slightly better off, matched up with a gryphon with a knotted dick. Gina didn’t recognize him, but was sure he had to be a quarterback or something with his general build. Racheal gasped and her digits curled a little bit as the big bird took his time, not quite penetrating her at first, except with his digits. Thick fingers curled into her labia, tugging them slightly open so that he could rest the pink of his erection along the pink of her glistening insides. Gina had to turn away and focus on the tiles, a sigh leaving her lips as she tried to think of the disappointment of the school’s loss rather than the arousal she was starting to feel burn between her own dark lips.
Finally, her own man came to her, and she could feel his warmth before she could feel any part of his form touching hers. “Well hello there, looks like you got me, babe,” Big Jay whispered in her pierced ear. Both of his big hands found their way to her breasts in no time, giving them a squeeze and allowing only her pert black nipples to peek out in the space between his digits as he tweaked them as well. “I think I’ll take my time with you, let you watch your other girls go off first,” he said, manipulating her form with his big hands. He guided her back against his muscular frame, her spine caressed by the ridgeline of his abdominals, her head nearly sandwiched between his big pectorals. With this sort of proximity, it was impossible not to smell him. It made her much more aware of her own unclean state.
“Well then, do you mind if I take a shower before we do the dirty?” she asked with a sly smile, tilting her red-haired head up at his somewhat handsome face who smiled leeringly back down at her. “I’m a mess after all, and you’re no cleaner.” She finished with a chuckle that would have melted any man’s heart.
Big Jay was not swayed, he clearly gave it some thought, glancing at the big shower head that was perched just above him, before he finally shrugged his broad shoulders in assent. He did not release her breasts first, however. “I suppose I could use a rinse too, the heat’ll help… loosen things up?” he laughed a little at his own joke, and the stallion and gryphon team mates who were busily working on Amy and Racheal also laughed as their cheerleaders cried out in pleasure.
Reminded of their plight, Gina’s attention wavered to her poor girls, watching as Amy held her own and backed her wide ass up against the stallion’s balls as if willing them to slap against her pubic mound with every slam of his hips, breasts jostling this way and that whenever the horse wasn’t gripping them. Racheal was being held much more securely by her man, who had lifted her off her hooves and was holding onto her bent knees as he plowed into her pussy. Gina’s breath caught in her throat as she watched her favorite position play out before her very eyes. It was always hot watching a stud work his superior strength to carry his woman toward climax.
Thoughts were interrupted as the sudden hot flow of water cascaded down her form. Big Jay had released his hold on Gina’s tits, allowing them to catch the first hot blast that hit her full on. It made her moan just a bit to feel the wonderful cleansing heat, and then again when the rhino pressed himself up against her, keeping her voluptuous frame under the shower head as he started to explore her body with his hands. His fingers roamed over every inch of her supple-yet-strong frame, curling around a nipple, or stroking around her navel. His lips and tongue were just as gentle, giving little nips and kisses along her neck, up to one of her ears, then back down to the other side of her head.
All the while Gina rocked herself under that hot spray of water and the hot attentions of her lover, she could feel the heat in her grow almost as assuredly as the heat of his shaft as it solidified against her rear. Nearly all thoughts of the lost game had been pushed from her mind as she developed a somewhat wanton desperation to have it inside of her instead. “Fuck it,” she growled a little, turning herself around to face the large wall of gray muscle as a sly look passed over her features. “Fuck you,” she said, this time to the surprised rhino as he looked into those fierce and lustful green eyes.
What happened next was a surprise to everyone in the room. Gina had positioned her bushy tail against the back of his legs in such a way there was no escaping it when she pushed on his front. The huge guy was pretty stable, having to be in order to play football in his position, but even big guys slipped, and he did so just a little on the bare tiles under his wide feet. “fffff!” he tried to shout as he landed flat on his ass, a little dazed, and even moreso as the mink hopped into his lap to straddle his hips. His hands naturally gravitated toward her wide hips, and with a grin, she gripped the monolith of his dick and positioned the tip along her throbbing cleft, sitting around it with a low groan from both herself and the stud she had thoroughly trounced.
“Mmm, you boys may be better at football, but you’ll never fuck better than a cheerleader,” Gina grinned to Jay, who could only smirk in response, giving her bouncing ass a slap as she started to gyrate around his massive length.
“Damn girl… wish I could see your ass more often,” he replied, glaring at the other guys on his team as they had taken a slight break from attending to their own cheerleaders in order to gawk at how their team leader had been toppled so easily by a girl half his height. The change in tenor in the room had almost redoubled efforts on both sides to get the job done. The girls knew that this would be the last great fuck that they were going to get in their lives, and the boys knew that this would only make the experience all the sweeter.
Showers began to come on not only for Gina and Jay, but for some of the other couples as well. The room became steamy and heated from all the sex and the hot water, almost like a bath house devoted to late night trysts more than a college locker room.
In her position, Gina could see the girls closest to her continue to get pounded. The rabbit girl had moved closer with her stud, and had also changed positions, turned around to better pleasure him in the missionary position with her back to the floor. With every thrust of his powerful hips, Gina could see his ass flex and bulge, and she followed the movement to Amy’s form to watch as the incredible cock that was splitting her insides—probably as much as Jay was splitting Gina’s—bulge out the rabbit’s middle every time it fully entered. He hilted every thrust he made, really pounding into her, and the rabbit girl groaned every time it happened, giving the minkess a wink as she realized they were being watched.
A loud growl of pleasure sounded from somewhere else in the steamy room, but it was impossible to see from exactly where as one of the guys came, unable to hold on any longer. The sounds of a girl’s climax came next, drowned out suddenly by a loud and final ‘BLORP’ and then a heavy splashing sound as several of the guys cheered.
“One down, sweetness,” Big Jay chuckled to Gina, moving in to lock his lips around the dark pierced nipple that bobbed closest to his face. Whatever quip the mink had prepared was battered out of the way by a loud groan that erupted instead, unable to take the pleasure of both the largest cock that existed in the university system plowing into her widely-stretched mound and her large breasts being so expertly tended to by the rhino’s lips, tongue, teeth! She threw back her head and arched her back, moaning out as the nip of his flat teeth against her pert flesh caused her to have a small orgasm. It would have made a mess in his lap, were it not for the water that was still cascading over both of them, and so it added a distinct scent to the air instead.
Racheal let out a little squeal of pleasure as she felt the gryphon’s knot dive deep into her passage, and the gryphon looked ready to go, clenching his beak tightly. He had her pressed up against the wall at that point, and there was no escape. The gazelle didn’t seem to mind though, her eyes and face were full of bliss as her slender head went back against his chest in pleasure. It was then that his orgasm raged through him, pumping his fattened balls into the hooved girl’s willing folds as they gripped around his entire rod and the fat knot that locked him in place there.
Gina watched, enraptured by the process that would soon occur to all of the girls in the shower that night. At first there was nothing to see, just the gleam of his shaft buried inside of her, and the groaning and twitching of them both as he fed his orgasm into her sex. Then she saw the swell in the gazelle’s belly. Racheal gripped at her midsection as it expanded steadily, groaning out in enjoyment, her pleasure doubled, then tripled along with the size of her expanding belly. Whatever was happening to her with every pump of gryphon semen she was being delivered, it must have felt incredible, and that was before other parts of her began to balloon roundly. From her belly, her thighs expanded, then her chest as her breasts inflated, and then a drizzle of cum came from her lips before she closed them. The pressure seemed to build, until finally she gave out, a parting of her fur signaled the end as she flew apart into an instant splatter of semen, huge loads of it crashing to the floor and bursting against the gryphon’s entire form, not to mention the wall in front of him as he leaned against it and growled hotly.
The other guys cheered once more, and this time Jay joined in. Gina was astonished; it was almost too arousing for words to see this happen to another girl. Big Jay gave her big white rear a slap to remind her of the task at hand, having apparently stopped her bouncing in his lap to watch the event occur.
“Hey Joey!” the rhino called to the panting gryphon with a grin, “you got any more left in you? Could help me with this one if you like.” Gina looked up in surprise, though the gryphon didn’t hesitate. He grinned and hopped over… or moved as carefully as he could given how slippery the floor was with the gooped girl that was now flowing down the drains. “Rinse yourself off, you smell like a whore!” Jay laughed at the gryphon, who chuckled back and stroked his knotted dick, standing under the water.
“She any good at cleaning cocks?” Joey asked with a wink as he presented his big pink prick to Gina’s muzzle, tapping the slimy tip to her dark lips. She winced at first, but then shrugged as her pretty muzzle opened to take in the head, sucking on it. She thought she tasted more than just seed, perhaps a hint of spice and sweetness. Could it have been what was left of Racheal? The thought made her all the wetter.
“Yeah, she’s good… change positions,” Jay replied, pushing Gina forward into Joey’s groin to suck in more of that fat cock as he turned her over onto all fours, her hands and knees now planted firmly on the warm tiled floor as he approached her from behind and slipped in again with a groan. “Crap, not gonna last much longer, hope those assholes hurry it up.” Jay growled above the minkess he was plowed balls deep inside, grinding his hips forward in delight as his titanic balls swung and struck her thighs with wet slaps.
Gina couldn’t see anything that was going on from where she was positioned. Wet feathers and dangling balls was all she got as her muzzle was thrust into by the big, but gentle, gryphon stud who had just popped the gazelle. She had to rely on her relatively sensitive mink hearing to sense what else was going on in the room. The sounds of orgasm and subsequent popping were everywhere. The third girl… then the fourth… the fifth… Gina groaned around Joey’s dick as she realized it was down to just her and Amy now. At least she assumed Amy was still there, as she could hear the stallion whickering and the bunny moaning in delight as they both got closer.
It was Joey, however, who went off first. He suddenly gripped the minkess’ pierced ears and thrust forward, making her soulful lips kiss his swollen knot as he cried out in pleasure. She couldn’t taste any of his load, as it was flowing practically into her throat at that point, but she could definitely feel it as she swallowed. The heavy cream tingled all the way down and nearly made her gag due to how hard the orgasm was. Each shot plowed into her like a thick liquid cock that wanted to be even deeper. Gina was also very surprised at the volume, even though Joey had finished not five minutes earlier, finishing off Racheal, here he was hosing down her insides as if he hadn’t gone off in weeks. The realization of this was made even more apparent by the sensation of swelling deep inside, and she could feel her midsection starting to swell outward just as it had on Racheal.
“Mmmmph!” she groaned to the pleasures of being so full, like a full-course meal being directly fed to her and then some, her insides continuing to tingle crazily. To her dismay, Joey pulled out of her muzzle to finish his orgasm off to the side, not wanting to pop Jay’s prize. It made Gina cough and grunt in an unladylike fashion, spitting some of his load out and looking down at her swollen midsection. “Wow, you boys are potent,” she chuckled to herself as Jay slammed into her rear.
The sounds of Amy and the stallion continuing their fuck brought her back to reality again and she looked up in time to see the last moments of the black rabbit as the stallion whinnied his peak. Amy was already swollen at this point, already near the point of breaking. She was also closer, so Gina could see much more easily through the steaming air as her friend became closer to a fuzzy balloon animal than a cheerleader, her form swelling as if all that cum was inflating her under the skin. The stallion thrust hard into her pussy, and a few drizzles of his seed leaked out here and there around the tight fit, but it wasn’t enough to stop what was happening next as the pressure continued to build, as it had with Racheal moments before.
Amy’s entire being exploded, all that black fur instantly turning white and creamy as she split at the seams and lost all of her form, showering the walls, the floor, the stallion, and even Gina and Jay in what she had become, popped into nothing but pure stallion jizz.
“Ergh… here… here we go GRRRR!” Jay suddenly hunkered over the mink’s form. She knew what would happen next, and everything slowed down in that moment. She looked down at herself, her round middle bouncing with her breasts a little as Jay slammed himself in like a sword sliding into its sheath. Her pussy contracted around his rod as she felt a warm pulse roll up the underside of his prick and burst into her, filling her with his load. It was like a fire hose turned fully on. She felt herself suck in a breath, orgasm rolling through her body as well, every fiber of her being clenching in delight as her form was filled even more by the second man’s load. In seconds, she was even more swollen than either of the other girls that no longer existed had been. She could feel it, the rhino’s semen pumping into her, but not just into her belly, but into every part of her. She clenched her fingers into fists and she could feel it there too, like her body was sloshing in a way.
The pleasure was too intense. It was almost as if she were the very orgasm she was trying to keep under wraps, that all she had to do was let go and she’d come to raging conclusion. The build and the anticipation were worth it though, and she held on, letting every part of herself swell with his seed. Her breasts flowed larger as well, until she looked as if she had gained a hundred pounds of water weight, her voice gurgling in the back of her throat toward the end.
Finally, the pleasurable build had gotten to be too much and she could no longer hold herself together. In the split second of consciousness she had left, Gina realized that she probably could have held herself together like this forever if she wanted to, but then there wouldn’t be any release and she’d be a walking mess the rest of her days. It was easier and more fun to let go, and so she did.
With the loudest of splashing blasts, the minkess exploded in a burst of cum, showering all of the gathered studs as they had gotten closer after cleaning themselves of their own conquests. The Rhino was left kneeling there, his huge dick dripping with his emissions. He hadn’t even finished orgasming himself before the big finale had occurred, and he chuckled with a smirk as the shower head did its best to wash all of the white off of his gray self.
“Whew,” he finally said, slowly getting to his feet as he began to wash himself off under the running shower, surveying the crowd of grins on his teammate’s faces. “Good job, bros,” he laughed a little, letting the thick slime run off of his form and onto the tiled floor. “Grab your things and lets go home, leave the showers on to make sure the girls go down the drain.”
The guys chuckled and high-fived each other, some of them grabbing towels to dry themselves off, rat-tailing one another as they traded jibes at sexual prowess. Jay eyed a crumpled bit of cloth on the floor near his football pads, picking it up to discover it was the panties Gina had been wearing when he and the guys came in. He grinned and pocketed it, whistling as he was the last to leave. The sound of running shower heads and the feel of steam trailed after him.