Welcome to Sigma Arcarna

Part 2: The Game

Hayley woke with her body feeling fresh and full of energy, but she forced herself to look around and confirm where she was to make sure the whole experience hadn't just been a dream. She was slightly startled to see Olivia looking down at her as if she were Olivia's star-crossed lover; but Hayley had really gotta the sense that wasn't how things worked in this Sorority.

"Come with me," Olivia told Hayley. "I've got something to show you."

Hayley smiled back at her, "Something I didn't see all day yesterday, or the night before?"

Olivia smiled. "Not like that. Come on Hayley, you're a natural."

She roused Hayley out of bed, and urged her to follow, leaving the room quite briskly, and leaving the dormitory, and eventually building, both completely naked. "Was that the first time you've ever been dildoed, in the hazing?" Hayley nodded mutely.

"And your first Thrillseeker experience when you sat in the Stimul-8 Spa?" Hayley thought back, then nodded again.

"And your groping technique when you eat a girl out.... How long have you been training to do that?"

Hayley thought a moment longer. "I mean, I've groped myself a bit, and I've always wanted to with other girls only not all chicks are into that so... I haven't really practiced before the hazing..."

"You made more Sisters cum harder and faster than any Sister, let alone rush, has been able to before. And your ability to last -"

Olivia looked temporarily lost for words.

"- Like I said. You're a natural. Ever seen a game of Lezball Hayley?" "Lez- Lezball? Hayley asked feeling puzzled.

"I'm Captain of the Sigma Arcarna team," Olivia explained. "How did that dildo feel up your ass in Phase Three?"

"Bloody hurt!"

Hayley was having a tough time linking everything Olivia was saying to her together, so she just kept her answers as honest as she could. She was really curious to find out more about whatever Lezball was.

"Yeah, we'll have to get you a decent Buttplug. With your grope-ability and endurance, held right out to squirt yourself," Olivia said more to herself than Hayley, in apparent disbelief.

They had been walking through an area of the campus entirely new to Hayley, that was encompassed by eight separate buildings enclosing and hiding it fully. They approached a building positioned in the very centre of the secret area, as if it was the most sacredly guarded secret. They walked inside and then they were out on an indoor field, with seats raised up in stands all around the boundary. At either end of the field were end zones. It reminded Hayley of a small football field.

Olivia had gone off the field to gather something, and Hayley looked around in awe at this small stadium she was only just finding out about. "Hey Hayley, come here!"

Olivia had returned carrying a large wooden crate between her outstretched arms. Hayley went over and stood beside her.

"I see you have a flair for the field. Very nice. I'm just going to be teaching you the rules this morning. Then you'll be joining team practice three times a week."

She opened the crate and inside were two Thrillseekers and one ball.

"Right," said Olivia. "Now, Lezball is easy enough to understand, even if it's not too easy to play. There are seven players on each side. Three of them are called Scorers."

"Three Scorers," Hayley repeated as Olivia took out a bright pink oval ball that resembled a small NFL ball.

"This ball's is the Lezball," said Olivia. "The Scorers throw the Lezball to each other, and try and get it into the opposition's end zone to score a Touchcunt. Touchcunts are worth ten-points. Follow me?" "I think so," Hayley replied.

"Now, there's another player on each side who's called the Blocker - I'm Blocker for Sigma Arcarna. I have to run around and stop the other team from scoring."

"Three Scorers, one Blocker," said Hayley. "It seems like it'd be easy for the Scorers then with three on one?

"Exactly!" Confirmed Olivia with a twinkle in her eye.

"So what do the other players do?"

Olivia smiled as she reached down beside the crate, then handed Hayley a Buttplug with a scarlet tail about a foot-long coming out from the flared base.

"You see, every girl, to move around on the pitch, needs to have her Buttplug fully inserted up her ass the whole time. That's why you have two Stealers on each team. It's their job to try any protect our team from the opposition's Stealers, and to pull the Buttplugs out of the other team. If a player's Buttplug gets removed she needs to stop playing, and can't rejoin the game till she's inserted it back inside herself."

"Three Scorers try and score Touchcunts with the Lezball; the Blocker guards the end zone; the Stealers remove opposition Buttplugs so they can't play till it's been reinserted fully." Hayley reeled off.

"Very good," said Olivia.

Olivia reached into the crate and took out one of the two Thrillseekers. The saddle was jet-black, and the shaft was the size and shape of a cucumber. The shaft was bright gold, and had a little textured silver clit stimulation area in front of it. "This," said Olivia. "Is the Throne, and it's the most important equipment of the lot. It's very hard to hold out and not cum once it really gets going. It's the Thrillseeker's job to sit on it. You've got to sit in the middle of the field opposite the other Thrillseeker, and arouse each other and assist the Scorers in passing the Lezball, to make her cum before you. Every time one team scores with the Lezball, the opposing team's Throne turns up a level, making the Thrillseeker's job even tougher. Every time a Thrillseeker reaches orgasm, the other team gets awarded 30-points. A game of Lezball is only over when one team reaches 150 points, so the game length can vary. Any questions?"

Hayley paused and confirmed, "So you want me to be Sigma Arcarna's Thrillseeker?"

"That's right," Olivia told her. "With your ability to last, and to arouse girls; that Lezball Cup will have our name on it this year," Olivia said happily as she packed everything away.

Perhaps it was all of her time outside of lectures spent in sexual freedom with the girls of Sigma Arcarna; but Hayley could hardly believe when she heard the first round of the Lezball season would be starting the next day.

Her training sessions had all gone off without a hitch, with the whole team impressed at her endurance as they cranked the Throne up with goals scored in their practicing.

She was reading up on the Urbandictionary definition and description of the sport in her every free moment. Hayley learned there were 69 ways of committing a Lezball foul, and all of them had happened during a championship match in 2001. In celebration of the monumental event, the girls in the match and crowd had each partnered up with multiple others following the game and engaged officially the biggest mouth-to-pussy-to-mouth-to-pussy-etc lesbian orgy-circle of all time.

The next morning dawned bright and cold.

Hayley had been incredibly excited about the upcoming game, but had some last minute misgivings she just couldn't ignore. In an hour's time she'd be walking onto the ground with her team.

"The first game is your chance to make a statement," Olivia had been telling her in the build up.

As they left the Sorority-house for the walk across to the stadium, Hayley noticed small crowds walking from each of the other buildings encapsulating the secret area. The majority of the girls were dressed up in their respective team colours.

As they entered the stadium, Lucy and Alice continued on into the stands, and Hayley branched off to the side to join the rest of the team and get into uniform in the changing room.

The Sigma Arcarna girls were stripping naked, then putting on just a short scarlet skirt, a scarlet string outline of a bra which had no cups in it to support their tits whatsoever; and then scarlet wrist and ankle bands. They left their Buttplug insertion till the last moment.

As Hayley entered, Olivia smiled and handed her what appeared to be a shoebox. "Your new Buttplug," Olivia informed her with a smile before addressing the rest of the team.

"Okay ladies. This is it, the one we've all been waiting for. This is the best team Sigma Arcarna has had in years, and with Hayley in Thrillseeker, we're just going to win, I know it!"

"We're the third game of the day today, but standard rules apply," Olivia said as she walked to a locker, then returned with a large push-pump bottle like Hayley had seen used to hold sunscreen. "From the moment we leave this room to when we return, we're only moving when we have our Buttplugs in, okay?"

She walked along the row of girls, and gave each girls two pumps of what Hayley could now see was lubricant; one on the hand to prepare their asses, one on the Buttplug to make it slide in easier.

Hayley looked at her Sisters' Buttplugs, then at her own, and saw that each of theirs appeared to be beaded like hers, with progressively larger lumps being present down the shaft towards the base.

After receiving her lube, Hayley positioned her Buttplug pointing up from the bench, as she reached around to finger her ass with the lubed fingers, while wanking the lube up and down the Buttplug to cover every fraction of surface area. Satisfied she was done, she turned around awkwardly, still holding the Buttplug behind her with one hand whilst hoisting the back of her skirt up with the other; and sat back slowly. She felt the stretch grow bigger and bigger as one by one, each of the beads 'popped' past her asshole and up inside her, till she was fully seated back on the bench.

She stood up and followed her team out onto the field, watching their tails shake from beneath their skirts as they walked, and feeling her own brush the backs of her legs.

She walked out and lined up with her team single file, with seven other teams forming similar groups. Before them stood three girls who looked as if they'd graduated from college, wearing black skirts and black and white vertically striped tops.

"That's Madam Snatch," Olivia whispered to Hayley. "And the assistants are Herjunk, and Vagpott."

Madam Snatch commenced by announcing the day's matches.

"In Game one, we will have Theta Elysia going up against Chi Astra! In Game Two, Lambda Zenith head to head with Omega Nova! Game Three has Sigma Arcarna against Zeta Ignite! And last up we'll watch Phi Femme Fatalis take on Delta Aurora!"

With each team name being announced, a different stand of supporters cheered out. For Theta Elysia they were yellow and black. Chi Astra; brown and green. Lambda Zenith; grey and red. Omega Nova; purple and white.

Sigma Arcarna; scarlet and gold. Zeta Ignite; green and sliver. Phi Femme Fatalis; blue and silver. Delta Aurora; iceblue and black.

Hayley walked with the girls back to their special team section along a sideline, as the seven yellow Theta Elysia girls took up positions on one side of the field, opposite the brown attired Chi Astra girls.

"Show me your Buttplugs ladies!"

The fourteen girls turned their backs to Madam Snatch, and bent right over at the waist, displaying their fully inserted Buttplugs, their tails just barely obscuring a view of their pussies.

"Very good ladies, now take up your positions."

She paid particularly close attention to the two Thrillseekers, who sat themselves down slowly onto the two Thrones, which were so close together they appeared to be touching each other. The two girls seated astride them's tits were almost pressed together, and at that level of proximity it was all they could do to not embrace or makeout.

Madam Snatch returned with the Lezball; threw it into the air, and the match began! The ball glided up in a clean arc, before descending down to the two Thrillseekers in the middle. The Chi Astra Thrillseeker hit the ball firmly to one of her Scorers on the side, who tore down the field. She was streaking towards the end zone when a Theta Elysia Stealer ran right in front of her. She was forced to throw the ball back to her Blocker, which she managed to just a moment before her tail was pulled and her beaded Buttplug slid out onto the grass.

The Chi Astra Blocker passed out to a different Scorer, though after she did, the second Theta Elysia Stealer pulled the tail from their third Scorer, leaving her no one to pass to but back to her Blocker. Ready to complete the set-piece, a Theta Elysia Scorer ran to intercept the pass, and scored a touchcunt the moment before her tail was dislodged by a Chi Astra Stealer.

The Chi Astra Stealer obligingly helped the re-insert her buttplug before allowing her own cunt to be touched given she was scored against. A bell sounded and a large holographic scoreboard in the centre updated. Hayley returned her eyes to the Thrillseekers as the game continued. The first level was starting to work its magic on the Chi Astra Thrillseeker, and her Theta Elysia opposite was doing her best to emphasise it with ass grabbing. She meanwhile was getting the top of her pussy rubbed by the Chi Astra girl; Hayley figured she must have been trying to get her in the mood.

As her eyes went back to the game, Chi Astra were trying a play where both of their Stealers rushed the Theta Elysia Blocker, trying to wrongfoot her and get through to the endzone.

Their timing was good, they just hadn't counted on the Theta Elysia Stealers pulling the Chi Astra Stealer's tails right at the very last moment.

Their Scorer carrying the ball was easily dispossessed by Theta Elysia's Blocker, and the Stealers could do nothing but stuff their Buttplugs back up their asses as Theta Elysia Scorers took off down the field and completed a pass across the field before scoring and touching some more cunt. 20 - 0.

There began another onslaught by the Chi Astra Scorers, determined to get off the line. Two of the Scorers had a Stealer running tight with them, de-tailing anyone close enough to pose a threat.

This half-baked plan however failed to come to fruition, as Theta Elysia's Blocker positioned herself between them and the end zone, forcing them to find an outside route. Their third Scorer was in position for a wide open shot, however had both of Theta Elysia's Stealers defending against her.

As the pass was attempted towards her, one Stealer distracted her with false swipes, while the second snuck up and pulled out her Buttplug. The Lezball bounced off her tits as she bent to re-Buttplug herself, and the ball was stolen by Theta Elysia, who scored with ease it seemed, again.

Moments later all eyes were drawn to the centre where the Chi Astra was fighting a losing battle and came - resetting her Throne to zero and updating the score to 60-0.

As the game progressed, Hayley noticed different factors and connections between the players and what was happening in the game. Chi Astra's Scorers were three excellent players, but their Stealers and Blocker just weren't able to perform at their level, so Theta Elysia were poking all kinds of holes in their play.

As the game progressed, in their next ten possessions, Chi Astra only managed to score twice, each other time providing Theta Elysia with the Lezball and an open field. There didn't seem to be many rules regarding uniform once the game had begun. Skirts were pulled at and bra straps grabbed to try and stop opponents running by. Soon the ground was littered with uniforms, and the coloured wrist and ankle bands and coloured tails were the only way of telling teams apart. Even amongst all of these naked running bodies, Hayley's eyes were drawn back to the Thrillseekers where things were really heating up. Chi Astra's chances of winning relied on their Thrillseeker being able to hold out from orgasm, and somehow cause her opponent to cum despite the lack of Thrillseeker input. She was still rubbing at her opposite's pussy with one hand, while grabbing her neck with the other. Meanwhile, she could feel both her opponent's hands still grasping her ass, which was clearly working given the score was suddenly 130-20.

Theta Elysia had found a game plan within Chi Astra's self-destruction. Realising their threat was the unison of Chi Astra's Scorers, their Stealers would target one of them either in attack or defence, and each time it led to a simple pass or interception. Even occasionally down a Scorer or two themselves, they managed to stitch together new chances, and continued to increase their margin further. Hayley had found her new favourite sport, watching these beautiful bodies bouncing as they ran, threw and caught the Lezball. It was even more of a treat, seeing their Buttplugs repeatedly getting pulled clean out of them, and getting to watch as they were reinserted as fast as they'd dare.

As the score reached 140 - 30, with their most recent score the result of a lucky long throw more than anything else, Chi Astra's Stealers changed their strategy to try and stop Theta Elysia's Stealers from stopping them. This new motive worked comparatively better, but it just slowed down the rate at which Theta Elysia were dominating them rather than reversing the flow of play.

Hayley didn't move her eyes from the Thrillseekers. Chi Astra's was desperately fighting to not let the Throne induced pleasure overcome her. She rubbed Theta Elysia's Thrillseeker so hard it can't have been pleasuring; but it was clear she was desperate to produce a result. Hayley heard the bell sound again, and looked up with both Thrillseekers and most of the crowd to see the scoreboard read 150 - 30.

On seeing this; Chi Astra's Thrillseeker realised at last her fight was a lost cause, and placed both of her hands down on her Throne to ride out as amazing an orgasm as could. She rocked her hips like the Throne were trying to buck her off, and her bouncing tits were a rewarding sight to all. Sensors on her Throne reacted to what was taking place inside her cumming cunt, and a chime of bells sounded around the stadium as the scoreboard read out: 'FINAL: Theta Elysia 180 - 30 Chi Astra'.

The image then changed to a list of teams with Theta Elysia at the top with a 1 in their 'Games Played' column and 'Wins column, then 150 for 'Points Difference'. Chi Astra meanwhile were the lowermost team; 1 played, 1 loss, -150 points difference.

There was no time for celebration or victory laps however, as the scoreboard promptly changed to show:

'Lambda Zenith 0 - 0 Omega Nova'. Just as quickly, girls dressed in their revealing uniforms of grey and purple raced out onto the field, and bent to show proof they were each appropriately penetrated by a Buttplug. Hayley ogled a brand new set of curves and holes to admire in what could only be an excellent to watch match. Moments later they were in position and the same Thrones that hadn't even been wiped down were penetrating new pussies. The Lezball was thrown into the air and the game began.

Omega Nova seemed to have learned from the previous match that the game was won or lost in defence and counterattack. Unfortunately, what this meant was their Scorers and Stealers remained back with their Blocker just waiting for Lambda Zenith to attack. While on occasion they were successful in preventing the Scorers from scoring, having not placed any real pressure on their opponents, they faced just as formidable a line as they presented in trying to break through and form a counter-attack. They were down 50 - 0 and had each been fingered well before their Captain started barking a change in orders, and the disarray this left them in resulted in the score reaching 80 - 0 and the whole team having their skirts torn off and swollen cunts on display before they presented a legitimate threat.

Their new plan of attack, Hayley observed, was in spreading their overall defensive effort down the field, leaving one Scorer back with the Blocker, a Stealer slightly further along, then the remaining three took turns to press forward in defense, or rushed together once gaining possession.