It was something she never thought she would do. Her public image was destroyed, her professional career in jeopardy and she could feel her endorsement money being pulled off of the table. All of these losses would depress most superstar athletes...but for Alex Morgan, they did not. If anything, she was proud of what she had done. It was not done to benefit herself in any way. It was done to help the perception of soccer in America.
It all started in June of 2014. The World Cup had begun in Brazil and the whole world was in celebration mode...except for the United States of America. This was nothing new for the world of soccer, or futbol as the rest of the world called it. Americans had never, and seemingly would never, embrace the sport that the rest of the world adored. With American football in the forefront, along with baseball, basketball, NASCAR and many other sports taking precedent, finding soccer fans was difficult.
There had been brief moments where people seemed to care about the sport, but they all came from the women's side and not the men's. This was because, while the men's national team was average at best, the women's team was great. The team never finished worse than third place in any Women's World Cup and had a record of four gold medals and one silver medal in five Olympic appearances. Along with six CONCACAF championships in seven appearances, the women's team was seemingly the only hope for the sport in the country...and it was not working.
Despite the efforts from names like Mia Hamm, Abby Wambach and Hope Solo, the sport still struggled. It would take something amazing for country to embrace it. This is where the most recognizable name of women's soccer at the time, Alex Morgan, came in.
With endorsement deals including Nike, Bank of America and Bridgestone, Alex had quickly become the face of American soccer. With the rare combination of superior talent and amazing beauty, she was certainly the right choice. She had appeared twice in Sports Illustrated, first in a painted-on bikini that put her to prominence.
Alex hosted a few friends in Portland, Oregon to watch the U.S. team's first game in the 2014 games against Ghana. The four girls sat around the large television and watched the game, exploding in applause at the early goal scored by Team USA.
As the game went on, the girls started making conversation. Eventually, the talk shifted to the popularity of the sport.
"So do you think if they get far in THIS one, the rest of the states will care?" asked her friend Sam.
"I sure hope so," replied Alex. "The girls did their job and it didn't work."
"I sure wish it would," said Jamie. "It's a great sport."
"You don't have to tell me twice," Alex said. "If I could find the one way to do it on my own, I would do it in a heartbeat."
"Well you did hear about that girl in Chile, right?" the fourth girl, Amanda, asked.
"No, what did she do?" asked Alex.
"She's a porn star that fucked a bunch of guys for twelve hours to show support," she said with a laugh.
"Oh my god!" yelled Jamie. "That's disgusting!"
"Some girls," Alex scoffed.
"Come on Alex, you said you'd do anything," teased Sam.
"Alex would never do something so disgusting," Jamie said. "She has morals."
"I know, I know," Amanda said, looking at Alex who still had a disgusted look on her face. "Your pussy would have to start hurting after a while."
"Okay, let's just stop talking about this," Alex said, pointing back at the screen. "Watch the game."
"She's blushing!" Amanda said. "She's thinking about it!"
"Am not!" she snapped back.
Alex was lying. She was thinking about the story she had just heard. In her head, a vision of a generic woman surrounded by hundreds of naked men was present. Her mind was clouded by faint sounds of moaning. She gently squeezed her thighs together as she began to feel aroused by the images.
"She's a porn star, she's used to doing disgusting things," she thought. "I've only been with two guys my entire life. Never mind all of this, focus on the game."
The four girls did not mention the story again and focused on the game. The tension was high as Ghana tied the game but they exploded in cheers as Team USA scored the winning goal. They defeated the team that had eliminated them in the previous two World Cups.
After the game was finished, the three girls each hugged Alex before heading back home. She headed upstairs and took a quick shower before retiring to bed. She pulled on her dark blue sweatpants and tight white tank top over her body before hitting the sack and passing out.
While she slept, Alex had a dream similar to the images that ran through her head earlier. She saw the same room with same men. Sounds of moaning were very present and louder than before but there was one difference. Earlier, she had imagined a generic woman lying in the middle of the room but now, she was watching herself. Her slender, athletic body was completely stripped of all clothes. Her long fingers circled around the nipples on her tiny breasts.
"You've got twelve hours, boys," she said. "Come get some!"
Several men, cocks in hand, slowly approached the woman as her hand went down her body until it brushed through the small strip of pubic hair she had shaved in. Her fingers easily slid between her soaking wet lips as the first cock approached her mouth.
"Gah!" Alex yelled as she awoke from her slumber.
The woman sat up and tossed the covers off of her body. She looked down and saw a dark spot on the crotch of her sweatpants. Quickly, she pulled them down and saw her pussy, covered by more hair than in the dream, soaking wet and red hot.
"Oh my god!" she said as she slid off of the bed and ran off to the bathroom.
Turning the lights on, she looked in the mirror and saw her red, sweaty face. She ran the water and splashed it on herself, trying to cool herself off.
"What is wrong with me?" she asked herself.
Alex crawled back into bed, kicking the discarded sweatpants to the floor and leaving herself bottomless. She rolled to her side and quickly fell back asleep.
The soccer star's next dream started off very normal. She was in the middle of a game, receiving a pass and running down the field. Clear of all defenders, she raced towards the goal and was about to score when suddenly, the crowd went quiet. All of the players on the opposing team stopped and stared back at the opposite goal. Alex slowly turned her head and saw a commotion around her goalkeeping teammate, Hope Solo.
Alex started sprinting towards the opposite goal, trying to look around the other players to see what was going on. When she passed by the final roadblock, her jaw hit the ground. Hope Solo was completely naked and on her hands and knees. The talented goalkeeper had all three of her holes filled by large, meaty cocks. She had a thick black one in her mouth while a white guy was underneath her, ramming his ten inch cock into her splashing cunt. A rather tall Indian man was on his knees behind her, forcing all nine inches of his cock into her tight anal cavity.
"Hope, what the fuck!?" Alex yelled.
