A Passion for the Game Pt. 01

"Well that was sure acrobatic." Tanya said amazed. "Damn that should make a highlight reel." She then looked down at my breasts as I was wiping sand off of them and smirked. "I see you found it thrilling too."

Oh my God, I'm getting aroused, very aroused. This can't be happening. I'd never gotten aroused during a game my whole career. Of all times why is this happening now? I was not going to be able to hide it and everyone would happen to think I was getting off on this.

"Get ready Carrie, let's make it three in a row." Tanya called out to me as she got ready to serve.

She was right, I couldn't worry about getting turned on now, I had a game to play. Shit though my boobs bouncing had been enough to deal with now I had them getting hard to go with it. I had to focus on the play now though.

Tanya served the ball again and this time it was deep enough that I had to wait while they set up a shot. They tried to send it to a spot where we couldn't get it, but I dove again and kept it in play. I then quickly got back to my feet as Tanya set the ball up for me and I hammered it back over the net. They were ready and were able to set up another shot and this time they tried to hit it high enough so that I couldn't reach it. I leaped with all my might and to my surprise I was able to tap the ball just enough to send it back in the opposite direction and get over the net. Walsh seemed surprised by this and when she tried to spike it she ended up sending it into the net on her side and missed the point. We were now up 3-0.

The crowd cheered even more as Tanya gave me another high-five. I looked down at myself and saw that my front was covered in sand and some had gotten inside of me, not mention my nipples were poking out of it, which made my arousal more noticeable. I began to wipe them off which caused the whistles to come back and the flashes to go off, not to mention making my heart beat faster and make me more turned on. It was then though that a small but audible chant of "Carrie, Carrie," began behind me in the crowd. This was something that really had an effect on me, a positive one, and before I knew it I was back in my position and ready for the next point.

Frustration was beginning to set in on our opponents, because their next two returns we didn't have to send back since they both went out of bounds which meant two more points for us. We were now up 5-0 on the top two players in the world and the crowd really began to eat it up. The "Carrie" chants were getting louder, and the more they chanted the more I found myself getting turned on. I had no control over it and it seemed to keep growing inside of me. I was very thankful that I was covered in sweat again so that it would hide my growing wetness that was accumulating down in my nether regions. 'Dammit my pussy's wet and I can still feel some sand in it. Shit! Can't worry about that now I have another point to focus on.'

I got into position as Tanya served the ball again. They were able to set up a shot, but I was able to reach it this time without having to dive. Once we set up our shot I tried to send it to the back corner where they couldn't retrieve it, but Kerri and her long arms were able to keep it in play and they were able to set up another shot. Again I was able to reach it and when I pushed it over to Tanya she set it up for me to try another spike. As I was about to hammer it down I caught Misty out of the corner of my eye get into position to block it so out of some instinct - I didn't know I had - instead of spiking it I managed to just tap it lightly in the opposite direction of where Misty was and watched it float over the net and hit the ground for our sixth straight point.

Timeout was called as the crowd gave us a standing ovation. The looks of frustration were all over our opponents faces as they went to their corner, I think it's been awhile since they've been dominated like this for this many straight points and I found myself smiling despite myself. Tanya hugged me as we walked over to our corner and were met by Didi fanning towel at me as to say that I was on fire and needed to be cooled off.

"Holy shit Carrie that was the greatest six-point performance I've ever seen!" Didi shouted in excitement as she handed me my water. "I've never seen anyone play like that against them. We should've taken your uniform away a long time ago."

"I guess those bottoms really did slow you down." Tanya added and then looked down at my groin area. "Oh guess you had some sand up there huh?"

I then realized that I had just put my finger up inside of me to get some sand out and didn't notice I was doing it. Oh crap it must've just looked like I was touching myself and I knew that cameras were going off when I was doing that. What's worse was that it actually felt rather good and I had a desire to do it again, but I couldn't do that, not in front of all these people. Why did I have to get aroused while I'm having the best game of my life? Feeling a bit ashamed I began to drink my water and sat down on my chair hoping I could put this out of my mind for now.

I looked over at Lisa who was now leading more "Carrie" chants, which Millie had now joined, and I saw that another photographer who didn't work for the tour was now down in front snapping shots of me. I then looked over at our opponents who seemed to be having a heated discussion about the game and didn't seem to know how this was happening. The crowd had come to see them, but now was rooting for their underdog opponents and they seemed shook up by this. I then sat back and let what I had just done sink in. It all seemed like a dream, but I was fully awake and living it and I couldn't believe it. No matter what happened now the people who came here would never forget this game as long as they live nor will they forget me. Of course they won't just remember my moment of dominance, but also they'll remember every single inch of my body as well. I couldn't help but have mixed feelings about that.

When the game continued so did our dominance. We scored 4 more straight points, two from my spikes, before Tanya ended up hitting a ball out of bounds for their first point. The whole time I continued to be aroused, but it didn't stop me from playing harder than I ever had and doing things I didn't know I could do. The crowd was clearly behind me, both for my play and for how I looked while playing, and before I even realized it we were at game point at 20-6 and could send it to a deciding match. Tanya had serve again and when she sent it across they set up for a quick spike for Walsh, but I was right there as if I could read their minds and when Kerri tried to hammer it I blocked hard with my right hand and the ball went straight to the ground on their side of the net giving us the second match.

Without even realizing what I was doing I found my self jumping up and down with great excitement at what we had done and I could feel my hard nipples rise and fall with my jumping as well and my wetness flow down my leg with my sweat. When Tanya hugged me and held me to her body I let out an excited moan as my body began to orgasm against my will from the excitement. I found myself holding on to her very tightly as she practically carried me over to the sidelines where Didi joined in the hug. When I finally calmed down Tanya sat me down and I could tell I had a lot of my juices on her which I sure she could smell. Luckily for us it mixed in with her sweat so at least the crowd wouldn't notice it from where they were.

"Geez Care," Tanya said with an amused smile on her face as she smelled the air and then looked at me "this doesn't mean we have to get married now do we?"

Feeling embarrassed all I could do was smile at her and blush as the noise from the crowd kept filling my ears. The "Carrie" chants were now going full throttle and were nearly deafening. I was filled with both great pride from what I had accomplished and great embarrassment for how my body acted as I accomplished it. But I couldn't deny that these feelings were powerful and were greater than anything I had ever felt before. I didn't know feelings like this even existed.

"You were great out there Carrie." Didi praised me but then brought us back down to earth. "But it's not over yet girls. We still have one more match to go and don't think for a second that May and Walsh are just going to lie down and let you walk away with it. They don't lose first round games and they're both very proud and are going to come at you with everything they have this next round. Let's calm ourselves and get ready for the toughest match of your lives."

Chapter 2 - Part 4

I was both really excited and very nervous as Tanya and I stepped onto the sand court for the third and deciding game. I was excited about the possibility of beating the top team in the world, which would be a great feather in our cap and would bring attention to our team, but I was also nervous about both losing the game and the fact that even if we won my nudity would get as much attention as our win. Plus just being nude in front of all these people was still pretty nerve racking despite that I had been out here for the last couple of hours.

Unlike the previous two games the deciding game only goes to fifteen points instead of twenty-one so we knew this was going to be a quicker game than before. I imagined May and Walsh had to have some nerves going themselves since losing in the first round to a relatively unknown team would be embarrassing for them and their reputation, but by no means did I not think they were extremely focused and would do whatever it takes to make sure they came out on the winning end.

Most of the crowd was yelling words of encouragement for me; things like "you can do it Carrie!" and "we're pulling for you to win this!". More press had shown up in the last few minutes, possibly to document the potential upset as well as my lack of clothing. Now at least a dozen or so cameras were either photographing me or filming me from the sidelines, not to mention all the cameras in the crowd that had been going off ever since I walked out here. Boy win or lose this was going to be a game that's going to be well documented and not soon forgotten.

As I took my spot on the field Kerri Walsh approached me on the other side of the net. She had what looked like a half friendly and half-serious expression on her face and seemed to want to talk to me about something before the game started. Talking to the opponents during a game is something I personally try to avoid, mainly because I've found most of the time they're trying to get into my head and I'd rather just ignore them, but the fact that it was Kerri Walsh my curiosity got the best of me and I walked up to the net to see what she had to say.

"That was a heck of a performance you put on there." she complimented me in what seemed to me to be phony kindness. "Really ah, inspiring. I can't remember if I've ever seen anyone play so out of their mind like that before."

"Thank you." I cautiously replied.

"You seemed to really enjoy it too." she added seeming to take a shot at how aroused I was during the last game. "You can't hide it you know. Of course with you not wearing anything you can't hide anything really. You seem like you're living out a fantasy or something."

"I have permission." I told her bluntly.

"Oh I know." she quickly replied. "I couldn't help but notice Ms. Tipton's excitement at your choice of dress, too, when she told us about you before the game. That dyke must be in heaven right now."

"Oh save it Walsh." I shot at her harshly. "You worry about your own business and let me worry about mine."

"Hey this is my business." she shot back. "This is my sport and I have no intention of letting some exhibitionist turn it into the Spice Channel. Don't expect to be able to do what you did last game because we're bringing it."

"Good, I want you to bring it. That way when you lose you'll have no excuses."

"Get ready to fall on your bare ass Treadwell." she snarled as the friendly tone disappeared from her voice.

"Be happy to if it means we get the points."

'Wow she knows my name now; of course everyone in the stadium seems to know my name now.' The referee called for the game to start and since we won the last one our opponents received first serve this time. I was a little worried that my mouth had gotten the best of me in my verbal sparring with Kerri but it did get my blood pumping and inspired me to get off strong, which we did. We scored the first three points of the game, once by blocking one of Walsh's spikes, which made the crowd continue to go wild as they had before. My heart was beating a mile a minute at the thought that we may be able to pull this out. For a second I even imagined a headline in my head that read "May and Walsh go down to hot newcomer!" Boy that would be exciting.

Unfortunately I got a little full of myself because we ended up losing the next three points and went into the timeout tied at three. I felt a little foolish over this. I should have remembered that these two are too good to ever take lightly at anytime. I sat on my chair feeling a little angry at myself for letting the lead get away and for a second I forgot to close my legs, although I was soon reminded by the extra hooting and camera flashes coming from the crowd in front of us. Dammit! I grabbed another bottle of water out of my cooler and began drinking it as Didi gave us instructions and tried to motivate us.

"You have both of them scared out of their minds." she told us emphatically. "In fact I've never seen them so scared before. You two have a chance to make them and everyone else on the tour take you seriously and not just look at you as a novelty act."

She was looking right at me when she said that last part. What the hell did she mean by that since this really wasn't my idea?

"Now get out there and play like you did last game and really put the fear of God into them."

Well, they started off by putting the fear of God into us. They scored the first three points out of the timeout and had us back on our heals. It wasn't that I wasn't making the efforts that I needed. It's that they seemed to be right where they needed to be to score, and that's what they did. The crowd had quieted down a bit, at least compared to earlier when we were doing the scoring, although I still heard the catcalls. It was as I was getting into position to receive the next serve that I felt my body becoming aroused again, and I really had no idea why. I wasn't even thinking about my nudity at the time but on the game at hand, yet I still felt myself becoming very turned on, in fact even more so than last time and it seemed I could do nothing to calm it down. 'Dammit why is this happening? I have to try and ignore it as best I can if I want to win this game.'

I must've done something right because right after May served the ball I changed positions and met the ball right at the net and spiked it down before Walsh noticed I was even over there. It must've looked good because the crowd woke back up and began cheering again. On the next point I managed to run down a ball that was going towards an empty spot on our side of the net by diving for it and hitting it backwards towards the net. That was when Tanya made her best play of the game so far by hitting it right over the top of Walsh and out of reach of May for another point. I landed stomach first again, even got some sand on my chin this time but I just jumped back up and was ready for the next point. We ended up losing that point but only after a long rally that had me diving for more wondering balls. Side out was called again and we went into the timeout down by two at 7-5 and still well in the game.

As I sat I could feel my arousal grow even more inside of me and I found myself squeezing my toes in and out of the sand almost involuntarily as a way to keep it in check even though I felt like I was going to explode again. Tanya just looked at me and smirked, it was obvious she knew how I was feeling at the moment. All I could do was drink some more water and hope it would cool me down inside somewhat so I could focus more attention on the game, which didn't seem like it was going to be easy.

We ended up splitting the next six points, each of us scoring right after the other did which means neither team had the momentum going into the stretch. With the score 10-8 we knew this next side out would be a big one. I was breathing extremely heavy, both from the physical activity as well as my constantly growing arousal. After each point it took more of my willpower just to get into position since my nipples were hard as rocks and my nether regions basically screamed for attention which it could not get at the moment. It certainly took its toll since we lost the next three points, two of which were due to me not being able to get to the ball in time, my arousal was really distracting me now. Fortunately after Tanya reminded me that if they score two more points we'd lose I was able to make myself go all out for the next point which we won on my return. The next point Tanya served up an ace but on the following point Walsh spiked the ball, basically in my face, and going into the next time out they were at match point with a 14-10 lead.

"So what's going on Carrie?" Tanya asked me as we took our seats on the sidelines. "You've been missing shots. What's going on?"

"I don't know." I lied as I tried to slow down my breathing in an attempt to calm myself. "I'm cramping up a little I guess." I then grabbed another bottle of water and began slamming it down.

"I think we both know what it is Carrie." Tanya said with a knowing look. "It's as clear as the sweat on your nipples. I don't blame you though, this is pretty exciting. Why don't you let me towel you off a little bit, maybe I can help give you some relief."

"You can't do that here." I shot at her feeling embarrassed just at the thought.

"We have to do something darlin'." she bluntly stated. "I'm sure you don't want to lose this match because of feminine frustration. Remember the next four points are match points for them and we're going to need you at your best if we're going to pull off this miracle."

She then picked up a dry towel and began drying off my chest. "Just relax and let yourself calm down."

I hate to admit it but that felt good, the soft towel against my skin was so intoxicating. I didn't want it to stop. In fact it felt so good that I actually tuned out the crowd for a brief moment. She seemed almost too good at this. I could vaguely hear Didi giving us instructions as Tanya began drying off my breasts. This brought me back to reality as I was suddenly aware of what she was doing and the fact she was doing it in front of everyone. I was going to push her hand away but I couldn't bring myself to do it, because it still felt so good. Nonetheless I gave Tanya a stern look which she just returned with a glib grin on her face. I also noticed all the cameras and flashes going off all around me again. 'God haven't any of these people used up all their shots in their cameras yet, they never stop going off. Off yes off, getting off.'

"Carrie are you listening?" coach Didi asked as I could feel my eyes rolling in the back of my head. "Oh never mind."

I could hear the crowd cheering my name again as I began to come out of my trance. 'Oh God what am I letting her do!' I quickly sat up and tried to act like this wasn't having an effect on me, but I don't think I was fooling anyone. Tanya smirked at me again as she stood up to go back out but I just tried to act cool and took another drink out of my water bottle before setting it down and then standing up myself. 'Thank God I'm still all sweaty so they won't notice how wet my crotch is now.'