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“Thank you Doctor, it's good to know that everything is fine with the baby, only a few weeks to go now. The team will be so pleased.”

She reached her hand behind, to where her long hair hung down, and rubbed her aching back making her swollen belly stick out even more as she arched backwards.

“The team?”

“The draughts team. I thought you knew I was a member of the British team?”

“No. But I heard some of the staff talking, during coffee the other day, about the final results coming out soon. Then, on the way to the station, the taxi driver was telling me the new series would be starting next month. I didn't realise draughts had such a following.”

She rummaged in amongst her clothes, found her bag and extracted a small photo from it.

“That's me, at the back, just before the final game started. I wasn't expecting to play, and even less to be taken, but here I am.”

“It's not what I expected at all! How is it played?”

“Well, the team is in two parts, the men and the women. Our white men play against their black women and vice-versa. The board is at the centre of the arena and is sixteen metres square, so each of the sixty-four squares is two metres by two. You can see that we start with the twelve players at opposite sides of the board, each in one of the black squares.”

The doctor looked closely at the photo and said, “You are all naked. Is that an audience I can see in the background?”

“Yes, there were 3,000 actually at the final, and I heard that there were huge numbers watching on the internet, worldwide. The game proceeds just like normal draughts, with the same rules, and for every game won you get ten points.”

“You said you didn't expect to play and be 'taken'. What happened?”

“I was in the reserve team but, after the semi-finals, the first team didn't have enough women left to form a team so I was called up.”

“What happened to the others in the first team?”

“It was very unlucky. Up until the last game only one had fallen, but the black team were really on form and we started badly, so they thrashed us. By the time the finals started, we knew that half the team were a month gone.”

“How many games did you play?”

“All twenty two. There are two games every night for about three weeks. Substitutes are allowed, so if your period starts another takes your place, then you can play again, when it has finished, if another player has to come off for hers.

Each night we swap over, so one night the black women play against our husbands first, then the next night we play first. I always prefer it when the men go first and if I'm lucky I can watch my husband taking one of theirs before I risk myself with their men. It's so exciting sitting at the side, waiting to go on, wondering how the game will go.

It's very tactical; you play your lowest risk women at the front, or in attacking mode – these are the ones in the safest part of the month - and you try to protect your most fertile by keeping them back to prevent them being taken.

I played four games at the front and was taken twice, both times by their Captain.

I must admit that I did provoke him, before the second time he took me. I think he played the game that way just so that he could, which is part of our tactics, of course, to distract them away from their game plan. As we wait for the game to start, the women all do things to tease the opponents and we keep this up throughout the game if we can. Suzy, who was next to me in line, likes to stand in her square and slowly run her hands slowly down over her body, pausing to squeeze and pull at her own nipples until they are standing right out, then by the time she gets to her crotch she's so turned on by them all watching her that she can wet all of her fingers and she leaves a glistening trail down the inside of her thighs.”

“What did you do to tease their Captain that second time?”

“Well at first I started to imitate Suzy as if we were a double-act, but when I saw him staring straight at me, it really began to turn me on (it was supposed to be the other way around) and I looked right back at him with a come-and-get-me expression, then I held one of my breasts in one hand, caressing it, and with the other hand I started to rub up and down my lips until I was incredibly aroused, stroking my fingers in and out of my body. I didn't even notice when the game started.

Around me I sensed that players were moving. Then he gave me such a grin when he saw he was about to take me for the second time, and I admit it was fantastic when he made me stand up and touch my toes; his cock plunged straight into me I was so wet from what I had been doing and the anticipation – I could see then that I was badly exposed and it had just depended on which way they played.

That was during my safe time, so I didn't think it was too risky, but then our Captain started to move me back down the board for the later games. Then we won four or five games in a row and I wasn't taken at all. But, when I was playing on the back row, we made a big mistake and their Captain was able to jump three of us. I was the last and I watched him take Liz, then Sarah, so I thought 'by the time he gets to me, he'll have come in Liz' - who was safe - 'then in Sarah who is probably already pregnant, so he'll be lucky if he can even get hard for me', but I was mistaken.”

“How so?”

“Well, the rules allow the men to have you for as long as they like when they take you, so long as they stay inside the square – and of course the audience like a really good long session – but they don't say they have to come. So he took Liz for a while, making her ride on top of him and he left her shaking after an orgasm as she crawled off the board, then he did the same to Sarah. He took her kneeling on her front and I could see his huge cock splitting her lips apart. She was so wet when he finished I was sure he must have come.”

“But he hadn't?”

“No. And he looked at me, with his brilliant white smile and that triumphant look in his eyes and said 'Now it's your turn'; I lay on my back and spread my legs wide for him and he took me. The crowd were cheering him on, and even my team mates were smiling grimly, so I really gave in and started to tell him to take me, to fill me with his seed. I knew immediately that I shouldn't have said it, but I told him he was sure to catch me. He just said 'I know, I have been watching you.' and that did it, I felt the warm flood inside me and I knew I was done for.”

“But you played more games afterwards?”

“Oh yes, but the Captain said she thought I must surely have been knocked up, so she played me at the front, after that, to spare the others. I was taken every game. During the last match, when I was already a few days late, their Captain took me again; he had me kneeling in the centre of the square for him, then after he came he made me stand up and walk off the board with his seed running down my legs and my hand on my belly, to show the crowd that he knew he had got me.”

“So what was the final score?”

“We won, twelve games to ten. That's 120 points to 100. But they got six of us pregnant and we only managed five of theirs.”

“How does that affect it?”

“You get 20 points for every one impregnated. So our men got us 100 points and theirs got 120.”

“So if the other team get points when they fertilise you, how do the female players take the men?”

“Isn't that obvious? We suck them until they are harmlessly drained. Some of the women do anal, but I always think there's a risk of some of their semen leaking across, so I only do that at certain times.”

“So in the end, it was a draw?”

“Almost but not quite. We can still win.”

“How so?”

“Each team gets 2 points for every brown baby they deliver, if they want to take things that far. So we can get 12 points to their 10. Of course if you win the games by a long margin it doesn't matter, and some of the women don't want to go all the way, but in this case it makes a big difference and we're all fully committed.”

“What will you win?”

“It's a lot of money. Didn't you see the adverts in the photo?”

He looked again at it, studying the detail.

“I can't quite make out the words.”

“The series is sponsored by a number of big manufacturers of baby products. They leave leaflets on the seats for the audience, about safe sex of course, but you would be amazed at how many total strangers in the audience will screw each other bareback after the game, there in the stand, as others cheer them on. In fact that's how I started, how I met my husband, then we went and joined the team.”

“I see. Well I can't see any reason why you won't win now, if the other five are doing as well as you. I imagine you will 'retire' now?”

“No, I'll be eligible to play again in two years' time.”

“Well good luck and I expect I'll see you again, in that case.”

“Yes, I think you probably will.”