This choice: More things happening in the volleyball game • Go Back...Chapter #46More things happening in the volleyball game by: araki   *QUICK CORRECTION - Katie is new captain*
Alyssa adjusted her shorts as Mark familiarised himself with his new sock puppet. He knew Alyssa was fit, probably the fittest out all the other five girls, but there was barely any signs of fatigue. It was probably the lack of the excess weight that some of the other girls carried, or the regular nightly exercise she had with the linebacker, or the PT sessions she had twice a week, or the nightly sessions that she sometimes had with her personal trainer, or maybe it was just genes all along.
Mark jumped up and down a few times, executing the spiking form that Alyssa's body and muscles remember all too well. He was astonished by how light her muscular body felt.
"Are you ready?" Katie stood alongside his borrowed body. The newly minted captain surveyed the opposition players who were making their way back to the court, dispirited.
Mark's attention however was taken by the stream of students that were filing in. Most of them understandably were boys and some of them he realised was the boyfriends of the players. There was also some girls who were rather delectable, but Mark's attention was firmly on the game.
"Let's give them a bit of a show.", Mark turned to Katie, covering her face as if she was discussing some high level tactic although it was more like high level degeneracy.
"You got it boss." Katie grinned and gave Alyssa's firm ass a smack before turning away to the rest of the squad.
***
It was more or less the same schooling that the Mark addled girls handed to the other team. One moment he was Alyssa, punishing the other side with rapid spikes. Then he was Katie, towering over the net, making full use of her height. He zipped through the court in Laura's body, picking up defensive duties. The game didn't stop him from having fun however, when he got tired or bored of playing, he joined in the random group of girls who was in the gym as well, some were keeping an eye on their boyfriends, others were just friends of the players and initiated some group selfies to be uploaded and also sent to Heather.
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"They stood no chance." Alyssa walked to alongside Mark who was back in the body of Amanda Jungers off court as Katie called for another timeout. Once Mary was successfully assimilated, Mark pushed for the idea of first teamers against the rest of the squad with no rotation to the head coach which she quickly agreed to.
"How's the shorts holding up." Mark grinned, again covering his borrowed face so that the onlookers were none the wiser of what their volleyball first teamers were talking about.
"Eh, not too bad." Alyssa looked down at her crotch. It was sufficiently drenched with sweat that no one would've noticed anyway. "Thanks babe.", Alyssa winked at Laura who handed her bottle of drink and took the time to slap the Hispanic girl's buttocks as she made her way to chat with Britney and Katie. The two candidates vying for the captaincy position and the actual newly minted captain seemed to be getting along very well to the onlookers. Meanwhile Heather was chatting to Mary keeping up the pretence of the assistant coach tutoring her charges. The two perked up when they realised that Amanda and Alyssa were walking to them.
"Don't know how she managed to play with these slutty tits jumping around." Amanda pulled on the collar of her uniform so that Mark and three of his clones can look down at Amanda's impressive cleavage before turning to Alyssa again. "It's actually impressive."
"Although I think it's time we wrap this up. We've got places to be." Mark grinned at the three girls now that he's back inside Mary's body, now content to be watching from the sidelines again. "Once we finish I'll tell coach Val that we're doing some technical and tactical training for the state championship." He looked at the clock in the gym, barely half an hour has elapsed from the one and a half to two hours normally that the volleyball club usually runs to.
"Don't you think she will, you know, object?" Alyssa glanced. Valerie Miller was a woman in her mid 40s who had been coaching the school for a long time. A frustrated expression was etched on her face, no doubt perplexed of the ass-whooping received by her team. She was surprised when Mary approached her for a practice game to try out some new ideas that the assistant coach had devised.
"Don't you worry your pretty little head." Mark grinned. "I can be very persuasive if you haven't noticed."
"If you say so, boss." Alyssa grinned as she slapped Amanda's and Heather's ass who was standing beside her. "Can't wait to fully take this bod for a spin."
Mark's eyes scanned the horizon where he saw the rest of the team was talking to some of the opposition team's members who were no less perplexed than their coach, no doubt the clones were ogling their potential next bodies as well.
"Girls!," Mark whistled, motioning for Britney, Laura and Katie to join the huddle. "Let's go!"
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