Indiana Fever

Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18. This story is a work of fiction. Please do not republish on other platforms without my express permission.

Just a fun little story I cooked up for the

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playing a bit on Caitlin Clark's special relationship with her beloved mascot.

Constructive criticism welcomed. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!!

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"The new girl's nervous." Sophie Cunningham mutters to her fellow blonde, Lexie Hull as they watch their star player miss another free throw.

Lexie had her face resting on her hand and she scoffs as the crowd groans. "Yeah, no shit. How much did we spend on her again?"

"Too much it looks like. We have to do something! If she keeps choking like this, our season's sunk."

"Yeah, yeah, I know." Lexie replies dismissively as her eyes move to the crowd which is now more animated as they start cheering. "At least we have one newbie who's doing their job."

Sophie follows her gaze as they fall upon their mascot, Fever Freddy, who was in the middle of doing a funny dance for the kids. "Geez, he's been at it for hours. Where does this guy get all that energy?"

"I wish I could find a guy who could last for hours." Lexie quipped with a smirk. "I'm convinced that all guys are minute man, if they're lucky."

Sophie slaps her arm playfully as she whispers, "Slut! Can you go for one second without thinking about your pussy?"

"Tch, can you blame me? We've been on the road for too long and coach has been making us practice every day. I'm so exhausted, I can't even find the energy to use my dildo."

Sophie ignores her complaint as she taps her chin thoughtfully. "Hmmm, I think I might have an idea that might be the answer to all of our problems. Listen up..."

"Dammit! What the hell is wrong with me?" Caitlin Clark slams her locker with frustration. They had lost another game because of her, a fact her teammates refused to let her forget.

Her jaw was set as she sees the two blondes standing behind her. "What? You come to take your shots too?"

Lexie couldn't help but return fire. "Oooo, someone's touchy! Careful, Clark. Unlike you, we can actually make our shots count."

Her friend elbows and glares at her. "Lexie! Seriously!? We're not here to threaten her!"

"What? I'm just having a little fun!"

"Uuuggh!" Sophie groans as she rolls her eyes. "Sorry, don't mind her. She's just being a bitch. But like I said, we're not here to pile on. It's just...we couldn't help but notice you seemed...well, distracted. And...we want to help."

Caitlin glances at them both as her tongue presses against her left cheek. Her eyes furrow suspiciously. "It's nothing."

Lexie steps towards her with a serious look. "Bullshit, Clark. You can either tell us or..."

"Or...or what?" Caitlin snaps as her back hits the metal locker. Her fists were tightening as she braces herself for a brawl. She was paler and skinnier than them, but the Midwest in her assured she wasn't going down without a fight.

"Or...we do this!"

Caitlin yelps as the two girls reach forward and lay their hands on her. However, what she didn't expect...

"Wha-? Hahaha ha, s-stop! I'm-! Hehehe! T-ticklish!"

"Oooooh, you hear that, Sophie? The girl wonder, Caitlin Clark, is ticklish! I wonder how much TMZ would pay for this scoop?"

"Please-! Hehehehe, I'll do it! Hahaha! I'll tell!"

The girls pull back with satisfied smirks. Yet, Lexie couldn't help pulling a feint which earned her a glare from Caitlin as she shirks away.

"Relax, Clark. It's all in good fun. Now, spill it."

Caitlin furrows her eyebrows and frowns. "Fine, but you better not tell anyone."

Sophie nods. "Sure thing, Caitlin."

Lexie makes a zipping motion at her mouth. "My lips are sealed. Tea, now."

Caitlin takes a seat on the bench as she chews at her bottom lip. "Look, it's nothing too crazy. But...my...my boyfriend broke up with me."

Sophie sits alongside her and pats her shoulder. "Ah, yeah. That's tough. Did he say why?"

"He said it because I'd been traveling too much. But...a week later, I saw he was already seeing someone!"

Lexie whistles as she shakes her head. "Yeesh, that'd put anyone in a foul mood. But...hey, it's not too bad. What you need is a good rebound! Someone to take your mind off the pane!"

Caitlin was clearly not amused by her puns and glowers at the blonde. Sophie nudges her gently and says soothingly, "Look, like it or not, Lexie's right. All of this is throwing you off your game. I even heard coach was thinking about benching you."

"Shit! I can't believe this!" Caitlin says as she puts her face in her hands. "I should have known the other girls would complain to the coach."

"Yeah, you've been shitty, but the girls do have a vendetta against you for some reason. Lucky for you, Sophie's your guardian angel because she has an idea to help your sorry ass."

Caitlin blinks as she looks up at Lexie then at Sophie. "Really?"

Sophie nods and smiles. "Oh, yeah. We've got something for you. You look like you could use the assist."

Caitlin rolls her eyes. "Ugh, not you too! Fine, if only it'll get you two to stop with these stupid puns!"

Lexie smirks. "Huh, would you look at that? She's ready to play ball."

Sophie face palms. "Lexie, that's baseball..."

Days later, Caitlin was walking up the stone path to a modern house that was pretty secluded from the city. "What the hell did I get myself into?"

Before she could ring the doorbell, Lexie sticks her head out with a smirk. "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in."

Caitlin saw her teammate's tight red dress and looked down at her own simple blue top and black slacks. "Uh, did I under-dress."

"Hm? Oh, nah, that's fine. You're the guest of honor so no one will really care."

Caitlin's eyes widen. "Wait. There are...other people here?"

"Uh...not...well, yeah. Technically, there are... OK, I guess it'll make more sense once you come in, but fair warning, Sophie's kind of...in a mood right now."

They enter the living room where Caitlin sees Sophie pacing back and forth as she gestures her arms wildly.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me! I gave you the deposit and you're telling me that they can't come!?! What kind of shitty service is this?!? No! You know what? Fuck you and fuck your company! And fuck-! Tch! He hung up."

The frazzled blonde sees Caitlin and clears her throat as she straightens her own pink dress. "Oh, uh...how long were you guys standing there?"

Lexie says, "Long enough, princess. So I'm guessing we have no entertainment too?"

Sophie sighs as she tosses her phone in her bag. "No, those assholes canceled! Fuck! Sorry, Caitlin, this was supposed to be a surprise party and the girls all flaked."

"Oh, um...it's ok. I...I wasn't expecting anything big."

"Hey, see? It isn't so bad, Sophie. She's surprised."

Sophie glares at her fellow blonde. "I don't need this right now, Lexie. I'm ready to murder and go to jail tonight."

Lexie rolls her eyes. "Geez, and I thought I was the bitch. Look, we have the food and, honestly, we're cooler than those losers anyways so you've got great company too. Let's just make do."

Caitlin looks at them as her mouth opens and shuts, not sure how to respond. Her eyes mist as she meekly says, "T-thanks..."

Caitlin was not expecting to get along with the girls so well, but they both were easy to talk to and very eager to share team gossip. For the first time since she joined the Indiana Fever, Caitlin felt at ease. Sophie looks down at her phone and smiles.

"Fuck me, Sophie. You've been checking your phone all night. Can you give it a rest?" Lexie groans before she sips her drink. "You can sext your boy toys later."

"Shut up, Lexie. It's business stuff. In fact...I think we might have our entertainment afterall. He should be here soon."

"He? Who?" Caitlin asks curiously.

"You'll see."

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rings and Sophie jumps up. "Finally! You two wait here."

Caitlin looks at Lexie who shrugs her shoulders. Sophie comes back with a huge grin. "Help me move the furniture, Lexie."

"Yeah? You gonna tell us what's going on?"

"Just hush, you. Take a seat here, Caitlin. All you need to do is sit back and enjoy the show."

"Oh, um, a-alright."

Moments later, the lights dim as soft, jazzy music begins to play. Caitlin could see a figure in the dark emerge from the hallway, but she couldn't make out the details. The two blondes sit to her right as the mysterious person stands in front of them.

"Lexie! Use your phone light!"

"Ugh, hold on, grandma!"

The phone light shines on a familiar figure. Well, at least part of him. Caitlin's eyes widen as she sees the iconic red, furry head with the yellow dreads and bulging eyes with fuzzy blue outlines. The rest of it was wearing a suit and slacks.

"What? Freddy?!?" Lexie exclaims as she looks over at Sophie, who shushes her.

"Shut up, you're ruining the vibe."

The mascot begins to speak in an exaggerated voice as the sound echoes in the helmet. "Well, I know you were hoop-ing for a win this past weekend, Miss Clark, but ol' Fever Freddy's here to cheer you up!"

Lexie leans to her friend and whispers, "We're killing this corny guy after this."

"Psh, his pun is already way better than yours."

As they argued quietly, Caitlin was sitting there awkwardly with her hands on her lap. The mascot senses her unease and decides to change tactics. He pulls out his phone and changes the music to something more poppy and upbeat.

Freddy moves like a mime as he pretends to hold a boom box. His moves to crank it as the song builds up. He then moves his hips in a slow shimmy as his free hand waves like a hula dancer. It was a ridiculous act, but the Indiana Fever star player had a small smirk as she watches him.

Pleased with her attention, the performer starts to ramp it up as he went through his dance routine. He spun around, moonwalked, flossed, and did other trendy dances to amuse the girls as they cheered on his corny moves. As it heats up, he lets the blue suit jacket slide seamlessly off his shoulders to the ground.

He then does a spin move but underestimates the heaviness of his headgear. The mascot falls to the ground and the girls collectively gasp. He lies there for a few milliseconds then jumps to his feet and poses as he points at her with his jazz hands. Caitlin laughs and claps as she cheers him on.

Yet, he wasn't done. The song was still upbeat, but it changes to a slower tune. Freddy plays with his tie then whips it off in one smooth motion. He uses his index finger to beckon her to join him. She shakes her head, giggling as she shifts on the couch. That doesn't deter him as he swings his tie like a lasso. Caitlin catches the end of it and he pulls her up from her seat. She looks at the other two girls and they goad her on.

As she shuffles forward, he whips the tie around her waist and gently teases her as they danced the two step. Her laughter fills the room as they moved out of rhythm. He then nudges for her to sit down, but not before pressing Freddy's large nose down in her hand, mimicking a chivalrous kiss. As he stands up, the phone light shows the white shirt sticking to his body.

"Whew! It's getting hot in here with all this dancing! I hope you girls don't mind me cooling down for a bit."

His timing was perfect as the melody slows down even more as the saxophone kicks in. His hips move along with the beat as his fingers begin to unbutton his shirt. Caitlin's eyes widen as inch by inch more of his sweaty chest was revealed. Then the slick planes of his rippling six-pack came into view as he works the wet shirt off his shoulder. Lexie was stunned as she looks over at Sophie who was sporting a knowing grin. The ladies were transfixed as he undulated his body, making sure to show off each muscle on his impressive, lean torso.

"Hey, Caitlin, you mind helping me with this?" The mascot asks as he tilts the large head towards the seated girl. She tentatively grabs the sides of the headgear as he slips out. "Phew! Finally! It felt like a million degrees in there!"

He shakes his glistening, jet-black hair as he exhales. His hand glides up his face as he pushes a few strands away from his smooth, brown eyes. There was a carefree grin on his face as he flashed his canines. Caitlin was slack-jawed as she stared.

Lexie bites the bottom of her lip as she whispers, "Fuck, he's kinda hot. He looks like...some kind of K-pop model."

"I told you I made sure." Sophie says lowly. "And I was very thorough too."

Her friend's eyes widen then she chuckles. "Ooooh, is that right? Now, I'm veeeery interested!"

Freddy leans close to Caitlin and places his legs outside of hers as he crouches without touching her. He bends his head down to whisper, "You enjoying the show?"

The star guard gulps as she nods, her eyes taking in the moisture which clung to his chest. He just smiles as his hands travel down his torso, drawing her attention to his pecs, lats, and abs. His thumbs then hook to the waistband of his pants as he gyrates his crotch seductively.

Caitlin was red in the face as she tries not to stare for too long. She didn't even realize she was holding her breath until he pulled away. Her hands clutch her chest as she steadied her nerves. She sees that Freddy had moved on to Lexie who was definitely enjoying his dance. He lets her unbuckle and remove his belt, but not before she "accidentally" brushes along the ridges of his firm stomach.

He was amused as he moves to Sophie. His hands are behind his head as he sways his hips from side to side. She unbuttons his pants and pulls down his zipper. But before she could do anything else, he pulls back and wags his finger. Sophie pouts as he moves back towards Catilin.

Freddy wraps his belt around her waist to pull her up towards him. He skillfully keeps her body close without touching as her face slowly rises from his crotch to his stomach then to his chest. As she stands up straight, Caitlin towered over him. She was almost a head taller than him, but he wasn't bothered as he maintains his easy smile.

"Well, while you're up there, mind helping me down here?"

His eyes look down as he gestures to his pants which barely hang on his hip. She looks down and back at him a couple times as an internal battle rages within her. Her fingers tremble as they gently brush against his hip bone. She gulps and her breathing stutters as her digits drag his pants down. The material pools around his feet leaving him a pair of dark blue boxers with...Freddy Fever's face on them.

"Not bad, huh? Figured since I played the mascot, why not have his face on my underwear?"

His little quip earned him a smile.

"Hah, there you go! I'll give you a choice. You can be a team player or..." He leans closer. "You can be...a ball hog. Which will it be, Caitlin?"

Her cheeks were beet red as she glances over to her other two teammates then back at him. "I.. I'll be a team player."

"Mmm, how noble of you! I'll make sure you're...properly rewarded later."

His words send a thrill down her spine as he saunters over to Lexie. She reaches out, but he gently slaps her hands away and wags his finger. The blonde scowls and crosses her arms, dropping her phone. Though, she wasn't upset for long as he shook his backside in her face.

Lexie looks over to Sophie and says, "Damn, he's got a nice ass for a guy!"

"Yeah, seriously! I don't even think my ass is that round!"

Freddy then turns around in front of Sophie and gives her a little lap dance without touching her. He lifts himself up and pulls on the waistband of his boxers teasingly further down his body. He spins away before she could touch him. Yet, as he ends up in front of Caitlin, the momentum of the spin loosens the undergarment which ends up around his ankles.

Caitlin gasps as she is face-to-face with his throbbing cock. Even without the light, she could feel the heat emanating from it. Her eyes adjust to the low lighting and it rakes over his length. No words had to be spoken, the implication was clear this time. The basketball star was less hesitant this time as her hands trail up his powerful thighs.

Her slender fingers wrap around his length as she gasps at how thick he was. He softly sighs as she works her hand up and down his shaft, feeling the veins and heat in her hands. Caitlin bit her bottom lip as she inspects his cock, clearly liking what she saw. She could almost feel a void form inside her as he slips back with a wink.

By this time, Sophie had turned the lights up enough for them to see more clearly.

"Fuck, that looks so big," Lexie purrs as she gets her hands on him. The blonde opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue. "It's almost good enough to taste."

However, she doesn't touch him. Instead, she brings him close to tease him with her hot breaths. Freddy merely grins as he plays along with her game. When she realizes he wasn't going to give her what she wanted, Lexie releases him with a pout, but looks at him with keen interest.

Sophie takes her time as her hands roam his ass then she suddenly grabs it tightly. But she doesn't stop there. In fact, she yanks him towards her as her mouth takes the tip of his cock in her mouth. Freddy lets out a low groan as the two other girls gasp at her boldness. Her mouth forms a seal around his cock as she bobs back and forth, taking in more each time.

"Hey, no fair! I didn't even know we were allowed to do that!" Lexie complains next to her, but her recovery was quick. "Hah, looks like you can't take all of it, slut. Let me take the rest."

The other blonde leans forward to kiss the rest of his length all the way down to the base. Her hands move up his leg to then fondle his balls. Freddy's eyes close as he savors the dexterous mouths and hands of the two girls.

After a few minutes, he pulls back. "Now, now, ladies. As much as I'd love for you ladies to suck me dry. I think Caitlin is the one who deserves the star treatment."

The girls were reluctant as they sat back. That didn't stop Lexie from slapping his ass. "Ball's in your court, Clark. He's all yours."

Caitlin was already breathing unevenly and Freddy could see her rubbing her thighs together as she looks at him with desire. A desire which makes his cock twitch. Despite that, she touches his cock gently, almost as if she were studying it

"Oh, Freddy, you're so big...and thick. I can't believe...I can't believe how hot it feels too." Caitlin says lowly as she caresses it.

"Is it better than your ex's?" Lexie goads.

Caitlin nods without hesitation. "So much better. I'll bet it even tastes better too."

She kisses up his shaft and swirls her tongue around the thick tip. Freddy sighs deeply. "That's it, Caitlin. Show me how much you want it."

"Mmm." She hums before taking it between her pink lips.

"Oh my gosh, she's really enjoying this, isn't she?" Sophie breathes hotly. "It's almost like she's making love to his dick."

"Yeah, she really knows her way around a pole. Her ex must be a moron to give this up." Lexie whispers in awe. "Damn! She's taking him like a pro! So she chokes when it comes to free throws, but not this?"

"Heh, looks like Miss Goody-Goody has a naughty streak."

After a few minutes, Caitlin pulls back panting as she wipes her mouth. She pulls off her shirt as she stands up. Freddy barely has time to react as she cups his jaw and kisses him deeply. He then lifts her up by the waist and lays her down on the couch. His lips travel down her jaw to her collarbone.

Caitlin gasps as his mouth teases her chest. He traces her purple bra as he moves down the side of her torso, nipping playfully at her ribs. She sucks in her tummy as he tickles the faint lines of muscle under her soft, pale skin. As he serenades her body, his hands work off her pants.