Passion for the Game – Part 7  

Carrie and Tanya’s Second Tournament

By Carrie

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The Passion for the Game - Part 9 - The Second Tournament

Prolog:

I’ve had this story sitting on the shelf for some time while life got in the way. If you haven’t already read it, I strongly recommend you read all the prior “Passion for the Game” stories first, so this makes more sense. If you’re too impatient for that, let me give you a little context.

Carrie is a newcomer on the professional volleyball circuit, and is teamed up with Tanya, who is desperate to get known in the world of volleyball. Diggy is their coach.

Over dinner one night with Carrie’s friend Lisa, Carrie complained about how her uniform, her bikini, always rode up and bothered her while playing. Lisa, who always teased Carrie, casually suggested as she did in their younger days, “So why don’t you just take it off.” Tanya, enthusiastically picking up on this, jumped in, and the stage was set.

Carrie, with a burst of arousal-fed adrenalin, went on to win their next first round match against some highly-ranked players. Then she was approached by a sponsor with an offer they couldn’t refuse. There was just one little catch in the fine print, which they missed. It stated that she had to attend all league-sponsored events in her volleyball uniform, which in her case was now her bare skin.

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Carrie and Tanya arrived at their next volleyball tournament - Carrie’s second since reluctantly adopting her new au-natural uniform. You could feel the excitement all around, and it wasn’t necessarily about the star players this week. It was because of this new up-and-coming player that was rumored to be going to play in the nude. Not even so much as a small bikini, which was standard at these beach volleyball tournaments.

The tournament organizers were juggling the issue carefully. On one hand, they were thrilled, since it had greatly increased advanced ticket sales, and transformed this average tournament into one that was attracting more publicity than many of the larger ones. And anything that drew more publicity to their product was a win for the sponsors! The league officials were also happy with the increased publicity. On the other hand, some of the conservative groups where chastising the organizers and league, calling the display indecent, but the league and tournament organizers saw it differently.

Carrie, who was at the center of the controversy, wasn’t too thrilled herself. She often had butterflies before a big tournament, but today, she was a nervous wreck. She had not slept well, and Diggy, their coach, and Tanya, her teammate, had to practically drag her to their car when they left the hotel.
In the locker room, Carrie simply paced back and forth until she had to, as Tanya put it, “grin and bare it,” or run and hide. For Carrie, getting ready pretty much amounted to getting naked and applying some suntan lotion, but the idea was nearly impossible for Carrie to contemplate. Finally, with both Tanya and Diggy growing impatient, they had to practically wrestle Carrie’s tank top over her head, freeing her breasts. Carrie’s breasts were as firm as they came despite their “B” cup size, and as perfectly tanned as the rest of Carrie’s athletic body. Then, before Carrie could resist further, Tanya knelt down and slipped Carrie’s shorts down her long and tan legs, leaving her naked as the day she was born.

“Now that wasn’t that bad,” Tanya told her, trying to calm Carries nerves.

“Here…Take this. It should help calm your nerves,” Diggy said, as she handed Carrie a bottle of her specially enhanced water. The water did in fact help Carrie with her nerves, but at the same time made her aroused, and that was on top of the arousal she felt from all the unwanted attention that she was receiving.

“Okay, okay….take these away before I change my mind,” Carrie said, as she picked up her skimpy clothes and handed them to Diggy.

In doing so, she was committing herself to her naked fate, since there was no way that either Diggy or Tanya were going to be giving them back any time soon.

“That’s it, Carrie. Embrace your freedom,” Tanya added with enthusiasm.

“Are you kidding?? It’s just to keep me from putting them back on and run out of here screaming.”

“And don’t forget your sun block. Don’t want to burn your…. ah, well….you know what,” Diggy added with a giggle.

“Yeah, we can’t let our Sun Touch model get a burn.”

Tanya pulled a bottle of Sun Touch ultra tanning lotion from her bag and handed it to Carrie, who started working it into her arms.

“Here, let me help you with that,” Tanya offered enthusiastically.

“Yeah, you’d like that, wouldn’t you,” Carrie said, with a slight laugh as she thought back to her experience back at Tanya’s place previously.

“Well, can you blame me?” Tanya added, with a tiny bit of lust in her voice.

Carrie’s nervousness seem to diminish a little as she started to enjoy her little bit of power over her usually dominate teammate. Tanya had an overwhelming power over Carrie, and always seemed to get Carrie to do things her way, but after their experiences of the last couple of weeks, Carrie realized that she had some power too. Tanya couldn’t get enough of Carrie’s body and couldn’t keep her hands off it. It was a strangely weird experience but Carrie was starting to embrace it a little. Carrie now openly teased Tanya and used her own naked body as leverage to get Tanya to do things she wanted.

“I think I can handle this,” Carrie replied, as she poured a bit of lotion on her upper chest.

“Here, let me help you with that.”

Tanya was close to begging now, as she reached to help, but Carrie turned away.

“Maybe if you’re nice, you can do my back.”

Tanya then took the bottle and squeezed a generous amount of lotion into her hand and started working on Carrie’s bare back. From there she worked on Carrie’s long legs before coming back to her naked butt. Tanya was working with enthusiasm as she massaged it into Carrie’s skin. Not wanting to be left out, Diggy came over and took the bottle from Tanya and joined in on the little massage party. Now Carrie just stood there naked, as her teammate and coach made absolutely sure every inch of her body was protected from the sun.

The effect wasn’t lost on Carrie, who was getting plenty turned on by her friend’s attention to detail.

Carrie slowly slipped into a fog of pleasure as her friends eagerly enjoyed getting her “warmed-up”, as they put it. Once started, Carrie was powerless to stop them, and seemed to accept her fate as part of their new found pre-game tradition.

Diggy and Tanya both knew from their first match that it was Carrie’s intense sexual excitement that gave her that adrenalin rush that resulted in her late game energy, as the others were all tiring. Unbeknownst to Carrie, Diggy was secretly spiking Carrie’s water with a combination of herbs that induce sexual arousal. All they had to do was to train Carrie how to manage her arousal. Too much arousal and she would have an orgasm in the middle of the match and crash. Too little, and she wouldn’t reach her potential. Their pre-game preparation with the lotion was designed as a primer to “sex her up” as they started to secretly refer to it.

Tanya and Diggy had to be careful that they didn’t get carried away, as they seemed to feed on Carrie’s arousal almost as much as she did. They probably would have continued indefinitely, or until one of them had an orgasm, had they not been interrupted by an announcement that the first matches were ready to start. By then, Carrie’s nervousness had been replaced by a serious state of arousal. Her breathing was accelerated, her nipples were hard and extended, and her pussy was swollen and beginning to open.

“Oh, okay… I guess you girls need to get out there. I think you’re sufficiently warmed up.” Diggy announced, finally withdrawing her hand from Carrie’s breast.

“Oh man, what did you guys do to me? I can’t even think. How am I going to go out there? I’m already so wound up I feel like I’m going to explode.”

“Here…. Put these on until you calm down a bit,” Diggy added, as she stared at Carrie’s hardened nipples sticking out from her chest.

Diggy handed Carrie her warm-up suit, which consisted of sweat pants and a zip-off sweat shirt.

“Why bother, Carrie? You know they’re just coming off in a couple of minutes anyway.” Tanya added.

“I know, but I can’t just walk out there naked.”

“Why not?” Tanya added.

“Because…. I just can’t.”

“We’ll have to work on that.”

“I’m not sure I can do this again. This going naked in front of all these people is crazy.” Carrie said, her nervousness returning.

“That’s why you should just walk out there as you are.”

Carrie quickly pulled them on, being careful to not catch her extended nipples in the zipper. As it was, they were still quite noticeable as they poked hard against the material.

“You may have to help me. I don’t know if I can take this off in front of all those people” Carrie said to Tanya.

“Not a problem. It will be my pleasure to help you strip.” Tanya answered enthusiastically.

The girls couldn’t help but notice the hundreds of people cheering them as appeared. They had become overnight sensations, so the organizers had move their match to center court which had the most room for spectators. To Carrie, this just meant that there were going to be more people staring at her.

Their new sponsor had told them to make sure that they had their bottles of sun block prominently displayed so the Sun Touch name could be clearly seen, but Carrie’s mind was a blur with emotions. Luckily, Diggy remembered, and arranged their stuff for maximum exposure, exposure Sun Touch desperately desired, and Carrie dreaded. For Sun Touch, it was their name on a tiny bottle, and for Carrie it was playing volleyball in front of perhaps a thousand people, in nothing more than she was born in.

Once they were introduced it was time to get ready to play.
For Tanya, that was simple.
For Carrie, however, that meant getting naked again.

Carrie felt like she was on the verge of getting sick, as she fidgeted nervously.

“Okay, hotness. Time to meet your admiring audience.” Tanya told her.

“Here, take a drink, Carrie.” Diggy said, as she handed Carrie a fresh bottle of her enhanced water.

It did help calm her, but the longer term effect was even more dramatic.

“You’re going to have to help me. I can’t do this myself.” Carrie told Tanya, shaking slightly as she did.

“With pleasure, my gorgeous teammate. “ Tanya told her, as she quickly reached for the zipper of Carrie’s warm up jacket.

As she did, a quiet fell over the crowd in anticipation of what was going to happen next.
Carrie closed her eyes, as if separating herself from what was about to happen. With one quick motion, Tanya pulled the zipper down, baring Carrie’s perfectly tan breasts to the crowd. You could hear numerous sighs as the top quickly slid off Carrie’s shoulders, leaving her topless. Tanya then bent over and just as quickly pulled the warm up pants down Carrie’s long legs.
In a second, she went from fully clothed to bare-assed naked. The crowd looked on in silence.

“Already sexy,” Tanya whispered as she gave Carrie a slow once over as did the crowd.

“Have Diggy lock them up as well, so she’s not tempted to put them back on.”

“Not a problem there. Ready to play.”

The crowd was still quiet as Carrie finally opened her eyes. Being naked while practicing was one thing, but for all of Diggy’s effort to get her prepared for this, it was not any better the second time. If anything, she felt more naked than before, having shaved her tiny landing strip for the photo shoot.

Suddenly a “Go Carrie” was yelled from the crowd and everyone seemed to snap back to reality and the girls moved out onto the court, Carrie still fidgeting as she got into position to receive.

Once the game began, “naked Carrie” was back to being “Carrie, the volleyball player”.
After digging an early hole, the girls came back late with Carrie diving this way and that for stray balls. This would have been quite a feat under normal circumstances but on a couple of occasions Carrie dove hard into the sand. On each occasion there were noticeable gasps from the crowd,

The girls actually won the game on one particularly spectacular dive by Carrie that forced many in the crowd, especially the women, to cover their eyes. A hush fell over the crowd, followed by a cheer as Carrie got up, this time instinctively rubbing her sore breasts, which seemed to take the full impact of her dive. She made her way over to the shower and rinsed off, allowing both Tanya and Diggy to inspect her tender globes for damage.

“Damn, Carrie, you have to be more careful.” Tanya said, realizing that Carrie had really taken that one in a really sensitive place.

“I have some Aspercreme.” Diggy added. “It’s a cream form of aspirin and should help with the pain.”

“I think I need some. They hurt a lot.”

“Yeah, stop damaging the material. Look at those scrapes.”

Carrie’s right boob had a bunch of tiny abrasions, and both nipples were red. She resisted rubbing them since she was not totally hidden from the eager eyes of the crowd. Diggy quickly came back with the tube but held it back as Carrie reached for it.

“You better let me put this on. This stuff will numb your fingers. You won’t be able to feel a thing.” Diggy explained.

With that, she moved closer and started gently rubbing it on Carrie’s right nipple, followed by the left. Carrie winced in pain as she backed away from Diggy’s touch, causing her breasts to wobble ever so sexily as she did.

“Easy. It takes a few minutes but should numb them right up in case you try one of those dives again.”

“No, it’s not that. It’s just that people can see.”

“Don’t be so silly. I’m just trying to help.” Diggy explained, with authority in her voice. Respecting Diggy’s orders, Carrie turned back to the crowd and towards Diggy, thrusting her chest out a little, presenting her breasts for further application as one would expect someone to present an arm or leg for treatment. Diggy then made sure both of Carrie’s breasts were completely covered before going back and doing her nipples a second time.

In other cases, it probably wouldn’t attract any attention as a coach or trainer attended to an athlete’s injury, but this was not your typical injury, and certainly not in a typical place.

“Want me to do down below? You know how all that sand can be irritating.“ Diggy offered.

“What? No, not here.” Carried answered quickly, a little shocked at the offer.

By the time the girls took to the court for the second game, the cream had already started to take effect. Carrie had always had sensitive skin - especially her breasts and nipples - but under these unusual circumstances this was not a good thing. The cream had effectively numbed Carrie’s chest and nipples to the point she couldn’t even feel them. She was thankful that the pain was gone, but had hoped this stuff wears off quickly because it felt strange to not feel her breasts move as she walked.

The second game was hard fought, with the lead going back and forth before Carrie started to dominate the game with several blocked shots and several more spectacular dives. Then, just when things were going their way, Carrie over-jumped one of the other team’s spikes. As she stretched as high as she could, the ball came crashing down lower that she expected, catching her square in the right breast. The entire crowd saw the impact and seemed to gasp in unison. As it was, the ball rebounded off Carrie’s bare chest right into the net, before falling to the ground, along with Carrie.

Tanya called a time out as she ran to her fallen friend. Diggy also ran to Carrie’s aid as the naked volleyball player rolled over in the sand, quickly getting to her feet, yet still bent over and holding her hand over her tender and bare breast.

“Oh god, that looked like it hurt.” Tanya said.

It hurt alright, but not half as much as it would have if Diggy hadn’t spread the numbing lotion all over Carrie’s chest before the start of the game.

“I’ll be alright.” Carrie gasped, still clutching her sore breast.

Diggy called the girls over for a huddle. Carrie was wound up like a rubber band despite the pain in her chest, but still seemed right on the edge as Diggy tried to calm her down.

“Are you okay, Carrie? Diggy asked.

“I don’t know what’s the matter with me.” Carrie said, between gasps. “I’m so turned on I feel like I’m going to explode.”

“Just take deep breaths and try to relax.”

Carried had calmed down a little but was still feeling like an orgasm was building as she went back in the court. Again she jumped this way and that as the crowd looked on in awe. She was a blur of energy as she blocked one spike at the net, and then dove for another ball that no one would have expected anyone to reach. She was amazing, as she again blocked an attempted spike that gave the girls the win.

Tanya ran up and grabbed Carrie’s naked body and hoisted her up, just as Carrie screamed and shook as a tremendous orgasm swept over her. They had won, and Carrie had managed her arousal perfectly, climaxing literally at just the perfect time. She wasn’t sure if anyone had noticed her orgasm, but under the circumstances she really didn’t care.

Carrie’s orgasm was just beginning to subside, when Millie Woods from the Surf Chronicle came up and starting asking questions, sticking a microphone in her face.

“Great job, girls… How’s it feel to win?” She asked.

If she only knew.

“Ah, Great…..” Carrie said, between gasps.

Carrie was just regaining her composure when a person with a large camera came to stand next to Millie. Carrie’s body was dripping wet from sweat and other fluids as the cameraman focused his camera lens on her.

“You can’t put me on TV like this” she yelled, holding her hands at her side with her palms facing the cameraman, in an expression that said, “What? Are you crazy?”, but in reality her pose just drew more attention to her athletic body.

“Don’t worry Carrie, the production guys will put little bars or pixelate it over your naughty bits for the prudes at the network.” Millie explained. “We just want to do a quick interview.”

“Sure, we can do an interview.” Tanya jumped in, acting as Carrie’s impromptu spokesperson.

“What?” Carrie yelled to her with a look of anger, as Tanya reached in and cleaned some sand off of Carrie’s arm and chest, catching Carrie’s rock-hard right nipple in the process. Those same nipples that took the full force of that missed spike earlier.

“So, that was quite a spectacular match. I guess that puts to bed the rumors that last week’s win was a fluke. “

“You better believe it. We’re for real and going places, baby.” Tanya yelled, as Millie tried to get a comment from Carrie.

“Carrie, dear, that was quite a hit you took out there. That had to hurt.”

“Yeah, it did.” She answered, unconsciously cleaning some of the sand off of her breast and giving it a comforting rub in the process.

The effect was mesmerizing, as everyone paused to take in the sight, and to get a view of her erect red nubs.

It didn’t take long for Carrie’s anxious admirers to crowd in on them, with someone grabbing her bare butt cheeks as she struggled to coherently answered Millie’s questions. She tried to ignore them as best she could, but let out a little yelp when they got a little over-enthusiastic. She also had to push one fan’s hand away, as he tried to reach around to her still naked breasts.

“Can we get out of here? It’s getting a little crazy.” Carrie pleaded.

“We really have to get going. It’s been wonderful talking to you.” Tanya said, as she and Carrie tried to get away from some of her overly enthusiastic fans.

Once again they had to all but force their way through the crowed, until it opened up enough that Carrie was finally freed of the hands groping her bare body. Carrie and Tanya quickly made their way to the locker room, but not before hearing this one guy yelling her name. As she turned, she noticed that it was that same cute guy she had met the prior week at the beach.

“Hi, Carrie responded shyly.” “What are you doing here?”

Once again Carrie was embarrassed to be seen naked by this cute guy, but he was a cute guy that she also wouldn’t mind getting to know better.

“I came to see you play. You were great as always. I think you two can win this if you keep playing like that.”

“OMG,” Carrie thought, lowering her head. “If we keep playing like this, the only thing I’m going to win is the centerfold layout in Playboy,” she thought to herself.

Still, Carrie was a mess, covered with sand and sweat, but he didn’t seem to mind.
Oh, of course he didn’t mind. There she was, buck-naked, shining in the sun. Her embarrassment returning as a blush started to cover her tanned flesh.

“Hey, I have to go get cleaned up.” Carrie responded, looking up.

“Can I buy you a cup of coffee sometime?” he yelled, as Carrie was turning towards the locker room.

“Yeah, that would be nice.” She said, looking back, as she shuffled off into the locker room.

“That’s the same kid from the beach last week, isn’t it.” Tanya asked. “He’s kind of cute.”

“Yeah.”

Carrie started to relax a little and calm her overloaded body as she entered the locker room.

“He just asked if I wanted to join him for a cup of coffee,” Carrie told Tanya.

“Damn, girl, you need to take him up on that.”

“Right now, what I need is a cold shower.“

“You can say that again. You have to be careful with your climactic finishes,” she laughed. “A minute earlier and we would have been shot.”

“It’s not like I have much control over it. It just happens. I just get so wound up that I lose control.” Carrie tried to explain.

“Well whatever it is, you can’t be stopped when you’re wound up like that. You just need to save the climax for the celebration when we win, that’s all. ”

Carrie headed off to the shower. It felt wonderful to get all the sand and sweat off her body, and despite saying so, she actually kept the water at a comfortably cool temperature. Not a cold shower, like she said. She rinsed her hair, and as she gently soaped-up her body, she felt like she was slowly returning back to normal.

Carrie finished up and turned off the water, then realized she didn’t even have a towel to dry herself. She tried to ring out her hair and let it drip dry in the shower for a second, then headed back out of the shower and over to Tanya, who now had on her warm up jacket. Refreshed from her shower, Carrie felt alive with a whole new sense of energy as she walked up to Tanya, still dripping wet and very naked. Somehow her lack of clothing didn’t seem to bother her as much, as she reflected on their win.

The sight certainly didn’t bother Tanya, who took in the every inch of her naked friend.

“Here, let me dry you off.” Tanya offered.

“That’s okay, I can do it.”

No, I insist.” Tanya answered quickly.

Carrie, still on her high from the match, felt a tingle in her sex at the at the sound of Tanya’s lustful voice.

“So do you think I should have a cup of coffee with him?” Carrie asked Tanya, as Tanya picked up a towel.

“Yeah, ah….of course.” Tanya stumbled, as she started drying Carrie’s arm.

Carrie got a little thrill out of the potential of seeing this guy, as Tanya carefully dried Carrie’s body. Tanya finished Carrie’s arms, and then moved to her neck and her upper chest, letting the towel gently caress Carrie’s hard nipples, which were still pretty numb from the stuff Diggy put on them.

The conversation dropped off as Tanya carefully dried Carrie’s breasts and tummy, and then moved down to her tight little butt. She then knelt down to do Carrie’s legs, starting from her feet and moving up, one then the other, to close in on where they met. Carrie let out a slight moan, as Tanya skillfully dried her pussy.

Just as Carrie was starting to fall under Tanya’s seductive spell, Diggy walked in, surprising them. Tanya immediately jumped up as Carrie tried to calm her new arousal. As she often did these days, Carrie once again found herself horny as hell, as she tried to concentrate on what Diggy was trying to tell them. Apparently the league commissioner wanted to talk to them in her office, immediately, about the tournament dinner this evening. Carrie barely had time to protest, as Diggy grabbed her arm to hurry them along.

“I can’t go like this, she protested.” Carrie protested. Where’s my warm ups?”

“It will only take a minute. Besides, they’ve seen it all already. It’s not a big deal.” Tanya added.

“Not a big deal? You’re not the one that’s naked.” Carrie argued, as she grabbed at the towel Tanya held. They tugged back and forth and it was starting to get really interesting, with one fully clothed girl wrestling another completely naked one over a single piece of cloth, but Carrie, having so much more at stake, got the better of it and eventually pulled the towel free from Tanya.

Just as the struggle over the towel ended, Diggy grabbed Carrie and started dragging her off to her meeting with the league commissioner. Carrie hurried to wrap the seriously inadequate towel around her tall body, and had barely gotten it wrapped around her as the threesome emerged from the locker room.

In her haste to cover up, Carrie had overlapped the towel as she tucked it in over her right breast, creating a very large gap on her right side. Most of her hip was left uncovered, and threatened to expose her pussy. As it was, the towel barely reached from breasts to pussy, and as she walked you could see her pussy, if you were at the right angle. Carrie didn’t even dare to think about bending over.

When the girls reached the commissioner’s office, they were surprised to see Jeff, from their sponsor Sun Touch, there as well.

“Why hello, girls. Congratulations on your win.” Jeff greeted them. “I love it when you girls win and advance through the tournament, because it means more exposure for our product.

“More like more exposure for me.” Carrie thought to herself, as she re-adjusted the towel. There she was, talking to the commissioner, and all she was wearing was a too small towel which was threatening to fall off at any moment.

“I love that you won, but what’s with the towel? You’re hiding our product.”

“What do you mean?”

“We’re sponsoring you to advertise our product. We expect it to be seen. How can anyone see our product when you’re wearing that towel?”

“How do you expect anyone to see your product when it’s invisible. Remember, it gets absorbed into the skin and disappears.”

“But the effect on your skin is what we want people to see.”

“But this is all I have on. You can’t expect me to just walk around naked.”

“According to your contract with us, we expect you to wear your uniform at all League Sponsored events, and this is certainly a league sponsored event, isn’t it.”

“Yeah, but I don’t have a uniform.” Carrie pleaded.

“Sure you do. It’s your skin, and your skin is where our product is best advertised. That’s why we sponsored you in the first place.”

“You’ve got to be kidding.” Carrie argued, getting annoyed at the direction of the conversation.

“Come on, off with the towel. We want to see your uniform.”

“You’re a jerk…. I’m not going to do it.”

“You have to. You signed the contract.”

Carrie was really getting annoyed now, and her blood was boiling when she, in one quick motion, pulled the towel free from her now naked body, and flung it towards Jeff.

“Satisfied?” Carrie yelled, taking a boldly defiant stance with both hands firmly planted on her bare hips.

“Is this what you want to see, you perv?”

Her anger outweighed her modesty and embarrassment at this point, as she stood bare-assed naked. Jeff looked her over from head to toe, and he wasn’t the only one taking in the naked beauty. The League commissioner was also staring at the bold, and very naked, volleyball player that stood in front of her.

“So, is your stupid product adequately displayed?” Carrie challenged.

“Ah, … It certainly is. Very nice” he said quietly.

“What a joke.” Carrie thought. She had just showered and was sure that none of their stupid lotion was on her, but still, they stared. Diggy and Tanya didn’t say a word, as they were a little stunned by Carrie’s sudden bold behavior.

“OK, is this what you called us up here for, or was there something important you wanted us for?” Carrie all but yelled, still clearly annoyed with Jeff.

“Oh, …. Um, actually, um. … there is something else.”
I wanted to talk to you girls about the sponsor’s party tonight. Jeff here was verifying some of the arrangements and making sure that you would be going to, ah, … wear you uniform, that is.” she said, with her voice dropping off at the end.

“My uniform?” Carrie asked. “According to you guys, this is my uniform.”

“Well, yes, ah, …. It is a league event and Jeff was just verifying that and, well… he just wanted to make sure the catering folks didn’t have a problem with your uniform.”

“What are you trying to say?” Carrie asked, looking puzzled and angry at the same time.

“Let me explain it.” Jeff stepped in. “These sponsor’s dinners are how you girls earn your check. You just have to show up, display our product, and we get a lot of advertizing. That’s how this whole sponsorship thing works. And since you contract says you must wear your uniform to display our product, we expect you to be in uniform.”

“Oh no, no, no. You’ve got to be kidding.” Carrie argued, with a tint of nervousness returning to her voice now.

“You can’t expect me to prance around at the dinner in the nude. That’s ridiculous. I won’t go.”

Actually, your contract calls for you to not only go to the dinner, but wear your uniform at all times during league sponsored events, and this is a league sponsored event.” Jeff explained.

“No way….. Forget your sponsorship then.”

“I guess we could terminate the contract, but that would mean you’d have to return all the money and pay us the termination amount”.

At that, Tanya and Diggy stepped over to Carrie and whispered, “We can’t do that, Carrie.”
We already spent some of the money, and we need their sponsorship if we’re going to continue to play.”

“But Tanya, it’s not you playing naked, and now having to attend sponsor’s dinners bare-assed too, I just can’t do it.”

“Come on Carrie, I’ll help you through it.”

“So will I.” Diggy echoed.

Carrie was petrified, and shaking at the prospects.

“I’m sure they won’t just let me walk in there naked. Isn’t it against the law?”

“Actually, as part of the terms of the event we got a waiver. The police are even going to provide security so it will be perfectly safe.” Jeff explained.

“Oh. My. God. This is just unbelievable.”

Both Tanya and Diggy tried to comfort Carrie, as she was in the verge of tears.

“It’s okay, we’re here. We’ll make sure you get through this.”

“I can’t believe this. This has gotten totally out of control.” Carrie sobbed.

“Is that all you wanted us for? Diggy asked.

“Um, Yes, So I assume you’re coming.” Jeff asked.

“We’ll be there.” Diggy answered.

“You’re a PIG.” Carrie yelled, as Tanya turned her towards the door.

With that, Tanya and Diggy comforted Carrie as they walked out of the office, Carrie leaving her towel behind.

They walked down the back steps, back to the locker room, where Carrie sat on one of the benches.

“Look Carrie, you can either sulk and be miserable, or you can show them that you’re more than just a billboard for their lotion.” Tanya told Carrie, gently rubbing Carrie’s bare shoulders and back.

“Now just how am I supposed to do that?”

“Look, you’re a smart, talented, volleyball player, with a great future in the game. You just need to stand tall and show them you’re bigger than all this.”

“That’s easy for you to say.”

“Look, I know it’s tough, but you’re tougher.” And with that, Tanya handed Carrie another one of her specially formulated sports drink bottles.

Carrie sipped the water as she sat there, and it had its normal effect of calming Carries nerves. It also had its side effect of making her horny at the same time. Still, Carrie sat until it became time for their second match.

“Look, just put this dinner out of your mind. Just think how proud you’ll be to be going to the semi-finals after we win. We’ve never made it to the semi’s before.” Tanya continued.

Carrie started think that winning might be the cure. Everybody could think what they wanted, but winning was what counted and as long as they won, the hell with all of them, and if Jeff wanted us to show his product, a show she’d give them.

Carrie did a few stretches in the locker room, loosening up before heading out for their second match. Carrie had always worn her warm ups out to the court, which gave her some coverage through the intros, but this time she was doing it in the nude from the start.
She wasn’t even bringing a towel with her. This was just Carrie against the world, and if they wanted to look, well…. she hoped they liked what they saw.

“Want me to help you with your sun lotion, Carrie.” Tanya asked.

“Weren’t you listening? Jeff wants his product to be advertised.”

“What do you mean?” Tanya asked.

“I thought you might want to show all the folks out there how easy it goes on.” Carrie said, placing her bottle of Sun Touch sun-block in Tanya’s open hand.

“Let me just go to the bathroom and then you can give them a demo.” Carrie said, heading off to the bathroom, giving Tanya a little smile over her shoulder as she turned away.

Now it was Tanya’s turn to be a bit nervous and excited. Sure, she had enjoyed oiling-up Carrie in the locker room and during practice, but there she was, Carrie suggesting having her lotion her up out there on the court. Was she serious?

“Are you ready to beat these girls?” Carrie said, with purpose.

“Um, yea sure. Let’s show them.” Tanya answered.

“That’s the attitude, girls.” Diggy added.

Diggy lead the girls out of the locker room with Tanya in her warm-ups, followed by Carrie, wearing just her sunglasses and a nervous smile. Not even a towel this time.

Carrie put on a good show, but her heart was racing, and she held her breath as she emerged from the locker room.

“Go Carrie!” yelled a bunch of enthusiastic fans, enjoying Carrie’s new simplified look. As she approached the court, a couple of other fans gave her an enthusiastic slap on her bare butt as she passed, wishing her good luck.

On the court, Carrie put on her bravest face as Diggy handed her a full bottle of her specially formulated water. Carrie sipped it slowly, as she looked around. Every eye in the place was on her and Tanya’s side of the court, and no one was paying attention to the other team, who had been out early doing their warm-ups.

“Okay, Tanya, I need some of that good sun block… You don’t want me to fry out here, do you.”

With that, Tanya took the top off the bottle of sun block and handed it to Carrie. Carrie took the bottle, poured a generous amount in her hand, and then handed it back to Tanya.

“Well, you going to help me or what?” Carrie asked, as she began doing her arms.

“Come on, I thought you got off on this. Here’s your chance.” Carrie said, trying to be brave, despite her nervousness at what she was asking Tanya to do.

“You sure you want me to help you here?” she asked.

“Hey, Jeff wants his product advertised, so I figure what better way than a little demo.”

With that, Tanya poured some in her hand and started to work on Carrie’s back. The crowd quieted down, as their attention focused entirely on Carrie, as Tanya worked the lotion into Carrie’s back. Tanya took more than the necessary amount of time, not sure if she should continue.

“Are you sure you don’t want to finish this.” Tanya asked.

“No, I thought you enjoyed this.” Carrie answered, raising her arms slightly, as if to give Tanya better access.

“Don’t miss any spots.” Carrie added, in a slightly nervous voice.

The crowd grew very quiet now, as every eye concentrated on wherever Tanya’s hands were, as she applied the lotion to Carrie. Tanya bent down and lotioned-up Carrie’s well-toned butt, and then both legs, before standing up again and doing her sides. The only thing remaining was her front, so Carrie turned to face Tanya and closed her eyes. Even the other team stopped their warm-ups as Tanya poured a good amount of lotion on Carrie’s chest, running a stream down between her breasts and over her flat tummy. With that, she put the bottle down and proceeded to work the lotion into both of Carrie’s firm breasts as the crowed looked on. She left a fair amount of lotion coating Carrie’s excited nipples as she worked her way down to Carrie’s tummy, coating the naked girl’s belly button area in a large circular motion, before moving even lower.

By then Tanya had forgotten they were standing alongside a volleyball court, and was lost in her lust for Carrie’s perfect body. Tanya was able to work the lotion in easily, as was Sun Touch’s pitch, but Tanya made extra sure no streaks remained. Carrie, for her part, remained perfectly still, eyes kept closed.

Tanya knelt once again facing Carrie and worked the last of the lotion into Carrie’s bare pussy, as a mixture of slight moans and gasps could be heard from the crowd. After that, whispering could be heard as Tanya stood once again and worked in the last of the lotion that had collected on Carrie’s rock-hard nipples. This time it was Carrie’s turn to gasp as Tanya’s fingers caressed her sensitive nipples, until the very last of the lotion was gone, just as the announcer came on over the speakers.

Seeming a little distracted by the sight he had just seen, he announced the two teams.

Tanya, like everyone in the stadium, was more than a little aroused by the girls little lotion demonstration, but Carrie was already ready to burst.

“If ~that~ doesn’t get Sun Touch noticed, nothing will.” Diggy told the girls.

“Okay, girls, now remember, you have a game to win out there. Save the real celebrating until after.” she hinted to Carrie.

Both teams seemed a little distracted by the pre-game demonstration as the initial play was a little sloppy on both sides. Only Carrie seemed to be on her game as she dominated, hustling around, blocking shots, and diving for balls. She had another one of those soon-to-be trademarked breast-first dives to save the ball to win the first game. She came up rubbing her breasts once again, but they had won the first game, 21-14.

Both girls cleaned up between games with Carrie inspecting herself for damage. Her breasts were a little red with a little abrasion on the right one, but except for her sore nipples she seemed to be okay.

The next game was a back and forth battle, but then Diggy called the girls over for a little pep-talk when the other team got a small lead. Diggy handed Carrie an iced-down water bottle, which she gulped down before asking for another, which she then used to carefully rub over her sore nipples.

“How are the girls there?” Diggy asked, noticing that both of Carrie nipples were now bright red from several impacts with the course sand.

“They’re stinging and sore, but I’ll live.”

“I can put on some more of that Aspercreme. It should help lessen the pain.

“Okay…. That really helped earlier.” Carrie added.

Diggy rummaged through her bag before coming out with a small tube.

Carrie reached for it again but Digggy pulled it back.

“You had better let me put this on.” Diddy explained.

The pain was a little too much for Carrie for her to argue, so they move back out of plain sight.

“Okay, this may sting at first, but give it five minutes and the pain should lessen.

With that, Carrie looked around to see if many people could see them before arching her back and thrusting her sore breasts towards Diggy. Now, sore nipples are not your typical sports injury, but the treatment was just as important. Diggy put a small dab on each nipple before taking the sore nub between her fingers and spreading the cream around. Carrie jumped at first, and bit her tongue as Diggy worked it into her tender flesh. Diggy inspected her work before moving on and repeating the process with the other sore nipple.

“Okay, Carrie, give it a couple of minutes and they should feel better. But try not to touch them because you don’t want to get any on your hands.”

“Thanks. They’re starting to feel better already.” Carrie replied, finishing the rest of her water before returning to play.

It wasn’t long before she started to dominate again, diving with reckless abandon with at least two more of her now famous dives. As the other team started to tire, Carrie started to come on strong. She was getting more and more aroused as they first tied the score, and then went ahead. They were up by one when all at once, Tanya crashed into Carrie, in the air, and they came down in a heap.
Tanya’s face landed right on Carrie’s still sore breasts.

They called time once more, as both girls were slow to get to their feet. Once again they cleaned up and went back to work. Carrie was on fire now, finishing off the other team with a monstrous spike to end the game.

Carrie grabbed Tanya and lifted her up high with her sex-induced strength. Tanya was expecting Carrie to climax right then and there, but before she could, Millie Wood and her camera crew rushed over, sticking a microphone in Carrie’s face.

Carrie was literally gasping for air as she put Tanya down, being right on the edge of a mind blowing orgasm, just as Millie started asking her questions. “OMG, not now.” Carrie thought. Her body was literally on its own, desperate for relief.

Carrie tried to listen but her body and mind had different objectives. She could hear Millie talking and see the camera aimed right at her aroused and naked body. She had succeeded at holding her body at bay for almost an hour now, and it was desperate for release. The camera, being aimed straight at her, just made it worse. The bright light on top not only made it hard for Carrie to see, but it shined brightly off of Carrie’s sweat soaked body, making it even more of an erotic site. Every curve and muscle was highlighted by the light. Carrie just hoped that they had her boobs and pussy blocked because between her rock hard nipples and swollen pussy, anyone watching could see that she was highly aroused.
It took all she could muster to fight the urge to reach down and finish herself off, even with so many people watching.

Tanya answered for Carrie as she desperately tried to regain her composure. She was still breathing fast and her heart was beating like it was ready to leap out of her chest when Millie came back to her.

“Those dives of yours are amazing, but being a woman myself, I have to ask, how do you keep doing it? Doesn’t it hurt when those boobs of yours land in the sand?” Millie asked

Carrie nodded in the affirmative, trying to answer. “Oh My God,….yes.” Carrie gasped, inadvertently rubbing her right breast before recovering.

Carrie and Tanya were a sweaty mess as Carrie struggled to get a coherent response out. As excited as she was, Carrie fidgeted and couldn’t stand still. At one point Millie seemed to lose her own train of thought as she saw that a bead of sweat stood poised to drop from Carrie’s protruding right nipple. A sight that probably wouldn’t be seen by those forced to watch on regular TV.

“Um, Carrie, um, …. You’ve seem to have , um …. really stepped up your game since you’ve adopted this um, …. new uniform look. Do you think that has um, …. influenced your performance?” Millie asked awkwardly.

“Oh God. gasp, Well, it’s a little crazy playing like this, gasp.” Carrie struggled to get out as she inadvertently lowered her arms to her side, palms out, as if indicating, ~look at me, I’m naked.~ Unfortunately, that little gesture only brought more attention to her bare body.

“It’s really hard at the beginning of the game, gasp, but once I get going I seem to forget that I’m, um, … naked, gasp, well….at least until I dive for a ball or get hit by a spike.” Carrie continued, seeming to find her voice.

“That really hurts.” She added.

“I guess those little bikinis provide more protection that we give them credit for.” Millie said.

Millie was starting to ask another question just as some overly enthusiastic fans came up behind Carrie, reenacting a Gatorade plunge. They dumped the remains of the ice water from the tub used to keep their drinks cool all over her. The ice cubes and water came crashing over Carrie’s bare flesh, causing her to jump and let out a loud scream.

The freezing cold water was a shock to Carrie’s overheated body, but like taking a cold shower, it helped calm her overloaded body. It also served to rinse most of the remaining sand and sweat from Carrie, leaving her looking much better.

After Carrie’s unexpected ice shower, Tanya jumped in.

“Well, it certainly has boosted her popularity since she started going au natural.” Tanya answered.

“It has been an experience, that’s for sure,” Carrie added, as her body shuddered from the unexpected shower.

“It seems to have done wonders for your tan, too.” Millie added.

“How do you keep your skin so soft and moist with all the time you spend in the sun, and what about those sensitive areas? I mean you have everything out there.” Millie asked.

“Well, I have to thank Sun Touch for that.” Carrie added, giving them a plug.

Eventually the interview ended, and after Carrie’s little ice bath, it seemed to calm her down enough to regain control and forget that she was standing in the middle of all those people bare-assed naked. Actually, a little confidence started to show as she smiled when she joked about not having to wash her uniform any more.

Eventually the questioning ended, and the girls tried to make their way through the crowd of fans back to the locker room. Unfortunately, as soon as the interview ended the crowd converged around the girls again, making it even more difficult for them to move.

Now lots of people were asking for their autographs, and Carrie felt numerous people’s hands on her sides and butt and other places as she held the papers to write. It was hard to fend off the fan’s overly enthusiastic hands when she was signing autographs at the same time.

Some of Carrie’s over-enthusiastic fans seemed to want to feel for themselves how well that Sun Touch lotion kept Carrie’s skin so soft and inviting. Most of their actions were limited to stroking Carrie’s sides and back, but a couple would rub her ass, with the really aggressive ones giving a good squeeze as Carrie was preoccupied. As Carrie turned sideways towards the locker room, a couple of girls surrounded her. One handed Carrie a poster for her to sign, and while Carrie was signing it she reached in and stroked Carrie’s tight tummy. While she was doing that, her friend grabbed her right breast, and asked her if they were real.

Carrie looked shocked and abruptly said. “yeah.”

They continued to try to get to the locker room, away from the crowded court, and Carrie once again saw Jerry, the guy who asked her for coffee.

“Carrie, you guys did great. You were amazing as always.” Jerry yelled from a distance.

“Thanks. Hey, does that offer still stand?”

A big smile came across Jerry’s face, and he yelled. “Yeah, sure.”

Tanya heard the exchange and jumped in. “Hey, why don’t you join us for the sponsor’s party? You could be Carrie’s date.”

“Wow, that would be awesome,” he answered, before Carrie could get a word in.

The girls finally made it to the safety of the locker room, when Carrie yelled at Tanya.

“What are you doing, inviting Jerry to come with us to the dinner. Remember, I have to wear my uniform.”

“But he’s cute, and I didn’t want you to miss this opportunity to see him.”

“But, I’ll be naked for this thing.”

“What are you worried about? I think he knows what you look like naked by now.” Tanya Answered.

“That’s not it. I just wanted a quiet get-together outside of volleyball, and where I actually had some clothes on, for a change.” Carrie added.

Carrie and Tanya chatted as they got cleaned up, and it seemed like Carrie had forgotten her naked state as she walked around. Then, just as she pulled her street clothes out of the locker, she joked, “I wonder if they’ll make me walk to the car naked, or if I can actually get dressed now.”

“You have such a hot bod, what do you need clothes for? You should stay just as you are.” Tanya laughed.

Covering up for the first time since mid morning, Carried pulled her tight-fitting shorts up her long legs, remaining naked from the waist up while she gathered her things.

“Now there’s a look that’s very becoming of you.” Tanya said

“You like it?” Carrie teased, as she jiggled her tight breasts in Tanya’s direction.

“It’s pretty hot out, and plenty of people are walking around without shirts”

“Yeah, but they’re all guys.” I don’t think they have these.” Carrie laughed, giving her boobs a bit of a lift even closer towards Tanya, who just looked on lustfully.

“Um, … but …. everyone has … um … breasts.” Tanya stuttered, obviously distracted by Carrie’s tempting treats.

“But I wouldn’t want to distract you.” Carrie teased.

“I, …. um …. won’t be … um …be distracted.” Tanya said as she reached out and gently caressed Carrie’s left breast.

“Won’t be distracted, huh?” Carrie snickered, but not pulling away.

Tanya continued with a couple more gently circles then started kneading Carrie’s beautiful globes before Carrie stopped her.

“OK, we have to stop this before it gets out of control.” Carrie said gently.

“Why?” was all Tanya could say, as Carrie pulled away.

“Look, we have to get back to the hotel and get changed. Well….you have to get changed.
I guess I know what I’m wearing.”

“I hear the natural look is in.” Tanya laughed.

“Maybe, but not this kind of natural.”

And with that, Carrie slipped her light tank top over her bra-less breasts, covering them for the first time since earlier this morning.

“You don’t bother with underwear anymore, do you?” Tanya joked.

“I figure, why bother?” Carrie answered.

To be continued

The next chapter is the sponsor’s party which is really hot. It is already written so it shouldn’t take long to get it posted.