**This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to people or events in real life are pure coincidence. All people in the story are at least 18 years old**
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After a tough year of training and playing, the team was finally getting somewhere. The girls had been playing together for several years but had never really achieved much; they hadn't won any tournaments, had no trophies in the cabinet and hadn't even got a single runners-up medal.
This year was different. They got a new coach before the season. He was a breath of fresh air. He pushed them like they had never been pushed before but he still cared for them - having a laugh when it was appropriate.
Right from the start there had been a noticeable improvement. Normally if they won a game it was through chance or due to the other team not having their best players. This year however, everything was coming out trumps. They had won their local league and had gone on to smash the regionals too. Now they had a month to get ready to go to nationals; the pressure was on.
They trained hard every day for several hours and it was all they could talk about. Sadly though, they often discussed the biggest hurdle facing them - funding!
They had to work out how to get the money to pay for 8 of them to go across the country to the national tournament and stay there for 3 weeks! They had calculated they needed to raise at least 10,000!
They had tried several different fundraisers - bake sales, car washes, bag-packing at the store, but it was too slow. At this rate they would only raise half the needed money by the time they needed it.
Although they played in the under 20s category most of the girls had only recently turned 18. Through years of exercising they were slender and toned. They all knew each other well and they had good chemistry.
One day after training they were in the showers. Chantelle complimented Lina on her breasts. They had really come along in recent years and now that she was 18 they were a beautiful, bounce B cup. Chantelle admired them without any real jealousy, despite her AA cup. Her boyfriends had all still liked her boobs and enjoyed playing with them, which kept her self-confidence high.
Lina said that their friend Freddy had asked her if she would show him her boobs and she was horrified. "As if I would just show them to him, i'm not some kind of slut!" she said.
"You could have charged him 50 to see them..." chimed in Jenny. "I would totally do that!"
Chantelle's face lit up. She had just had a light-bulb moment. "Hey girls...you know the way we have been having trouble raising fund to go to the nationals?? she said slightly sheepishly.
"Yeah?!" they all said, not really following her train of thought.
"How about we set up a kind of reverse glory-hole in the club house? We're all over 18 now, so it would be perfectly legal..." Chantelle suggested.
"A what??" Sasha was horrified. "I am not having pervs touchin' my bits for money!!"
"Well, they wouldn't get to touch us then... We could set up a big wooden wall with holes cut out for our boobs and our pussies and we could just be on display. " clarified Chantelle, thinking on her feet. "And we could show our pussies sometimes and our butts other times."
"And how would it work?" asked Sue, seemingly warming to the idea.
"We could have just two or three holes cut out and take it in turns to be on show. People could pay 50 to go into the room and see our boobs. 20 for our butts and 100 for our pussies. There would be a strict no-touch policy so we wouldn't need to worry." Chantelle said.
Now Kira spoke up. "We could make it a competition... If someone guessed who all the three people on display were, they would win a prize. Like we would let them touch our boobs or something." She had obviously been mulling it over.
"Ooh, great idea Kira!" said Chantelle. "So are we in?"
"We'll have to run it past coach...and I don't fancy being the one to do it." said Sasha.
"Amanda and Sara can do it, they are his faves!" said Chantelle. And she was right. They took an immediate liking to coach and had made it their mission to be his favourites. They always laughed at his jokes and it seemed to pay off.
When they went to him with the idea he was somewhat taken aback... "Bu, bu, but are you sure?? You will attract all the horny men and boys and your families will surely not be too impressed. They will say it was my pervy idea and I don't want that!"
"Not at all," said Amanda. "We will each talk to our parents and explain the situation and we are certain that they will give us their support. They have stood by us though all our previous years of losing so they understand we are willing to do anything to get there this year!"
"Ok then," said Coach, slightly resignedly. "Let's set it up for next month."
The girls went away delighted with themselves and shared the news with the others and got down to planning.
The day finally came when they were going to bare all. They were nervous but obviously excited. One of their cousins worked in a wood shop in town and had built the wall for them and they had decorated it with curtains to block the view when they needed it to. They set up the club room to be fairly dark but still bright enough that the paying customers wouldn't complain.
In the build up they had also added a further element to the competition. If anyone guessed all 8 of the girls from their bits, they could make out with one of the girls of their choosing for 10 minutes, including any groping they wished to do.
They were pretty certain that nobody would go for this option because, while they thought some people would want to they didn't think anyone would be desperate enough to spend that kind of cash; they estimated it would cost at least 300 because the girls would be taking it in turns to appear and therefore you might need several goes to see them all.
They all got behind the wall and stripped down. Chantelle, Kira and Jenny went first. They had coach on the door and he started letting people in.