Chapter 398 – 398. Shh! During Special Training (10)

Shortly after Coach Mesa heard that he would join our club, I started thinking about how to cook the fish I had caught.
And still, since it was my first experience, I decided to gently guide her to the climax.

He slowly stroked her cock up, stimulating her pleasure.
Coach Mesa begins to pant more and more from the caresses and soft insertions of the two coaches.

“Ha… Ha… “

Covering her eyes with her hands, she fucked her cock even harder for her pleasure.

“Huh… !”

Coach Mesa let out a painful groan for a moment, then returned to stable breathing as if she had adapted to this depth.
I patted her on the head and praised her.

“I had a hard time accepting your cock.”
“Kuhhh… Don’t say that in a kind tone… “

She removed her hand from covering her eyes and glared at me.
It seems that I was resentful of my first experience, which was completely different from what I expected.

Instead of answering, I focused on moving my hips faster and faster.

Coach Mesa’s gasping moans grow louder in response.
And finally I grabbed her and made her cum.

“Huh… Haha… Oops… Now wait… In… Is it cheap?”

Grabbing her collar and frowning, she immediately came back to her senses and asked,
It was a voice brimming with urgency even in the midst of his mind.

The answer was not me, but the master coach.

“Originally, the director only cums inside. If you don’t taste this semen later, you won’t think you’ve had sex properly.”
“That, that… “
“If you have a child, you can give birth to it. We will grow it together.”
“…It’s crazy… “

After hearing the words of the master coach and Hwang Bo Ji-yeon, which were even more shocking than the shocking vaginal cum shot, her dissatisfaction with her disappeared completely.
Then, the two coaches look at me with expectant eyes.
But I shattered their expectations.

“Are you going to use this from now on?”

In fact, the condoms I bought with points a while ago, but took them out of my arms and showed them as if I had them all along.
It was a ‘coach’s training-only condoms made for masturbation’.

It did not have the gaslighting effect as it did on athletes, but the effect of temporarily making the cock prematurely ejaculate remained.

At my words, they put on a look of regret, but as soon as the condom-wearing cocks were fucked, there was no time to complain.

“Haha… Condom or whatever, just fuck me… “
“Instead of cumming on me, I’ll fuck you up, so don’t be too sorry.”

And I was energized by three coaches all night long.
Once or twice, they would cling to the cock passionately.

But is it because of the power of the cock with the added function of fertilization?
From the third time, the sound of crying began to come out.

“Huh, I think my back is about to break… “
“Ugh… It’s hard… I won’t be able to wake up tomorrow… “

And from the fourth time onwards, they were completely crushed, and even when the cocks were fucked, they just shook without moaning.

“This… This beast… “
“Strangely, I can’t even move today. Maybe it’s because I’m in a better mood than usual… “
“Has sex ever been this hard? I can’t move my body… ?”

I decided to quit because I thought that if I continued to drive my dick, there would be a risk to my health, like the warning in the item message.
Fortunately, I didn’t insist on having sex anymore thanks to my stamina.

“I am resting. I will come and go.”

Leaving the exhausted girls behind, I got up.
Leaving the women behind after having sex wasn’t normal behavior, but since I was busy, I decided to go ahead with it.

“Uh, where are you going?”

Coach Mesa, who was lying on the bed and resting, asked curiously.
To that, I answered with a single answer.

“Now I have to go teach the players.”
“And… “

Her admiration seemed to have a lot of meaning.
It was a very complex expression, including the meaning of leaving the three women as they are and the meaning of what kind of player training they are doing at this time.

Even the master coach says it’s absurd.

“Are you going to do it again after the three of us?”
“Yes? Ah… “

Coach Mesa, who finally realized why I was leaving, also looked at me with her mouth open.
I silently nodded.

“Education should not take a day off.”
“…What a monster… “

With Hwang Ji-yeon’s disbelief muttering behind her back, I left the dorm.
The next place to go was the players’ quarters.

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World Championship Round of 16, Day 4.

The match between Crystal Snake from the USA and Tosca R3 from Russia began.
There was also the fact that the Crystal Snakes were a powerful team that was on the level of a championship candidate, but it was also a match between the United States and Russia, so global attention was focused.

This American sports reporter, Edward Joel, passed the time casually fiddling with the employee ID slung around his neck.
His job was to meet with Crystal Snake’s teammates and secure a brief interview before the match.

Fortunately, I finished talking to the front desk of Crystal Snake in advance, so I went to the interview immediately after being called.
Slightly nervous, he adjusted his clothes again and continued fiddling with his employee ID for no reason.

The Crystal Snakes had a reputation for being a team that rarely allowed personal interviews.
It was not uncommon for him to get an interview opportunity.
This time, it was necessary to find out the color of the panties they were wearing.

As he waited with such an attitude, he heard the voice of an employee of Crystal Snake calling him after a while.
Reporter Joel followed him and moved.

A large space appeared that could be used to greet guests.
Should I say it’s because of the parent company with a lot of capital?
Despite the away game being held in China, the facilities were prepared as if they were active on the mainland.

“The players are over there.”

Today, he will be interviewing Crystal Snake’s bottom duo, Yorkshire and Saint.
At the table prepared for the interview, there were two minors sitting on chairs with serious faces.

“Hello. Nice to meet you.”

Joel smiled and said hello first.
The boys, who look awkward in this place, bow their heads hunched over.

“I’ll turn on the tape recorder for a moment. I need it later when I write it down in an article.”

Joel put a small tape recorder on the table and started the interview in earnest.

The interview, which started with his impressions of the round of 16, went on to talk about his usual training method and personal life.
During the interview, Joel noticed something strange.

The affection of the players for the team was felt so special compared to the players of other teams.

“I have to work hard for the team.”
“This is a position that the president gave and created. There is no such thing as being neglected.”
“I absolutely have to win. For the president.”

In particular, the respect for the team’s sponsor and parent company, the chairman of Crystal, was extraordinary.
Joel felt a little bit mad, but he decided to think that he was paying a lot of attention to the team.

“Then I want to ask you one last question. Aside from the Crystal Snakes, which of the two teams being discussed as favorites is the tougher to play against? Battle Angels? Or Tintin Chimera?”

Up

At his words, the Yorkshire player grinds his teeth.
By the time Joel is embarrassed by his seemingly innocent appearance and sudden wild behavior, Saint’s words continue.

“There is no tougher team. Both teams are confident to win, and especially Tintin Chimera will definitely be destroyed.”

Predictably, perhaps the hostility towards the Tintin Chimera is unusual.
I didn’t know why, but I thought I’d come up with something that I couldn’t possibly use in an interview if I touched it more, so I decided to end it here.

He finished the long interview and got up from his seat.
The players stood up at the same time, so they shook hands lightly and met eyes.

“Thank you for your effort. I wish you all the best in the World Championship.”
“Yes. Thank you.”

Joel turned and headed outside the hotel.
There were a lot of things that he was a bit uncomfortable with, but he interviewed the unknown team, Crystal Snake, so it worked.

‘Huh?’

But then, the moment you step into the hotel lobby, you get the feeling that someone is looking at you.
Instinctively turning his head to the side, he gave a surprised look.

In one corner of the hotel, in a space that was not easily seen by people, stood Crystal, the president of Crystal Snake.
He somehow felt that he wanted to write a very partial article for this little girl.

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After spending a sticky night with the three coaches, he immediately ran to the players and attacked them while they were sleeping.
Then, while putting plenty of semen into their dreamy pussies, they raised their growth rates.

After sex work that lasted all night, I briefly closed my eyes and stood up with a frown on my face.

The players all went to practice, but no one was in the room.

“Hmm… “

Looking around, I noticed a small table set on the table and a note.
When I read the note first, it said that the coaches and players would be practicing on their own, so I was told to take a good rest.

I put the note down and sat on the sofa in the living room for a while.

‘Shall we watch the game?’

It was time for the World Championship broadcast, so I turned on the TV.
I thought I could watch the match between Crystal Snake and Tosca R3 while eating the prepared meal.