The night air was thick and sticky outside the arena. The far-off noise of the orgy still echoed like a slow heartbeat from the main hall.
The Blacklist team had t up in a dark side lot, far from the ss, under a blinking streetlight that made long shadows on their faces.
Jaz walked back and forth like a trapped tiger, tense, her fists opening and closing.
"Where is everyone?" She kicked a small stone, sending it rolling into the dark.
Nia leaned on a chain fence, her slim body relaxed, arms crossed over her chest.
"They’re fine. Probably deep in that ss."
Her voice was cool and calm, but Sarra next to her twisted her hands, her curvy body moving nervously.
What if sothing happened? People were just... everywhere... Nash...
She wanted to say it out loud, but without Nash there, she couldn’t find the guts to talk to these strangers.
Alicia ca out from a nearby alley first, followed right behind by Mac and Drex. Mac’s shoulders drooped as he looked at Alicia with sad puppy eyes, while Drex scratched his head, his tall thin body hanging around awkwardly.
"Alicia, please... let us fuck you! Get rid of this gay mont!" Mac begged, his hands together.
Drex nodded fast.
"Yeah, your pussy will fix us... make us straight! Just one ti, that’s all we ask!"
Alicia stepped back in disgust, slapping Mac’s hand away.
"What the fuck? No way! Keep your gay stuff away! Find a doctor, not my hole."
Mac groaned, but got excited hearing about her hole.
"Co on, let us do your hole... just once... prove we’re straight!"
Alicia laughed coldly.
"For real? You’d probably kiss each other in the middle. No thanks."
She crossed her arms tight over her chest, stepping back.
"And don’t touch . Ever. Again."
Jaz snorted, trying to hide a grin.
"Well... there, three of us."
Sarra held back a giggle, while Nia just rolled her eyes.
Nash ca out from the shadows then, walking in with that calm feel, his clothes wrinkled and dirty with dried fluids, sweat, cum, squirt, sticking to his skin like war marks.
His big cock, still half-hard from the Latina’s wild ride, pushed a bit against his pants, a light wet spot showing where her juices had soaked in.
He could have done anything for a change of clothes now, but the timing was a disaster.
The system had shown an update to the quest right after the VIP quest finished, a next step that made him hang around in the halls, looking around while the orgy went on.
[NEW QUEST: SEDUCTION BAIT]
Objective: Wait in the side lot until Baby-Boom’s staffer, Yumi Takahashi, approaches with an invitation. Accept and lead your squad to their hotel suite.
Reward: 15 Squad Influence
Failure: –10% Squad Loyalty, Missed Opportunity to et Aiko.
Once he joined them, Sarra ran over, pressing close, her soft curves fitting against his side, hand sliding into his.
"Nash! Thank god. We were worried, you just disappeared after the people... Hmmm... After the chaos."
Jaz nodded.
"Yeah. What happened? Where were you? And where’s the rest of the team? Barry, B-Note, Sliman?"
Nash blinked, tilting his head.
"Who?"
Alicia stepped forward, annoyed.
"What do you an who? Barry, B-Note, and Sliman! The three mbers of our team, the three players who’ve been with us since the start, the three guys who handle the flanks in Breakball, the three... three..."
She stopped, her forehead wrinkling. Her eyes went to Mac, getting narrow.
"Gaylord, what are their positions again? Like, exactly?"
Mac turned bright red at the nickna, stumbling over words.
"I’m not...! Fuck... Uh... Their positions... flanks? Wait, no... Barry’s the... Point guard? Yeah, that sounds right."
Jinzo, who had been standing quietly beside Jaz, shook his head quick.
"Uh, no no, I’m the point guard. Been doing that since day one."
Nia perked up, confused.
"Hm? Wait, center?"
Jaz shook her head, flexing her arms.
"No, that’s ... I’m the center... And I don’t rember any substitute."
Drex jumped in, trying to help.
"Oh, I know. He’s the shooting guard."
The group stared at him.
"That’s you, dumbass!"
"I am?"
Alicia threw her hands up.
"Damn, how don’t we even know the positions of our teammates? What kind of team are we?"
No one could answer. Jaz frowned, Nia smirked.
"Who cares? They’re probably still in the orgy, getting their dicks where Mac and Drex wouldn’t. Let ’em enjoy."
The group moved uncomfortabl. Sarra looked up at Nash, her voice soft.
"Are you gonna go look for them? They are part of the squad..."
Nash shook his head firmly.
"Fuck no. People will gang again."
He said, gesturing to his outfits.
Mac and Drex heard that and got furious with jealousy, their faces twisting like they’d been hit. Mac clenched his fists.
"Gang you? Like, girls jumping you? Shit, man... We said share the pussies!"
Drex nodded, eyes wide.
"Wait, it’s still ongoing? Then... It’s not too late! Let’s go back in? C’mon, Nash... let’s hit the orgy! At least score so pussy before it dies down. Erase the bad vibes, y’know?"
Before Nash could say no, a figure ca from the arena’s side exit. She was a woman, small with big curves, huge doe eyes with long lashes, pink hair in twin ponytails that bounced with each step, a schoolgirl-style uniform skirt way too short, showing high stockings and a peek of lacy panties.
Her voice was high and bubbly, like a character made for max cuteness.
"Hiii~! You must be Nash from Blacklist! The girls sent , Baby-Boom wants to et you all! Co to our hotel suite; it’s super fancy with drinks and stuff!"
The group froze, staring at her like she’d jumped out of a cartoon.
It took them a few seconds to process and words and realize. Baby-Boom had invited them all, probably as a way to better know a rival team.
Jaz’s eyes lit up first, her tall body leaning forward like a kid seeing candy.
"Baby-Boom? For real?"
Mac and Drex traded quick looks, fist-bumping quietly, their grins growing wide.
"Hell yeah," Mac whispered. "That’s the plan! The plan is happening!!! Pussy paradise let’s goooo!"
But Nia raised a brow, her arms still crossed.
"Hold up. I have a good nose..."
Nash nodded. She continued.
"This slls like a trap. Why would Baby-Boom want us at their hotel? We’re rivals in Breakball. And they’re our next opponents. What’s the catch?"
Alicia nodded fast, stepping back a bit, her face doubtful.
"Yeah, why us? We’re not even friends. This feels off... like they’re setting us up or sothing. I’m not going anywhere with strangers after that orgy ss."
Mac and Drex gave her a hard look, firstly because she looked more and more opposed go their happiness, and most importantly because while she said that, she beca a fuck buddy with Nash out of nowhere.
Sarra squeezed Nash’s hand tighter, looking up at him, her curvy body pressing closer for comfort.
"Nash? What do you think? It sounds... nice, but yeah, weird timing."
The staffer, Yumi, from her na tag, waved her hands quickly, her hair bouncing.
"No trap, promise! The girls just thought it’d be fun. You guys are cool rivals, right? Rei’s always saying we should hang with strong teams. Plus, free drinks, snacks, and the suite’s got this huge view of the city. Co on, it’ll be chill! We’ve got candies, and juices, and sweet sugar or salt if you prefer."
Jaz bounced on her toes, her excitent spilling over.
"Guys, co on! Baby-Boom!! This is once-in-a-lifeti! I an, think about the stories we could tell. Please!!! Just this ti... I have so many questions. I’ve been dying to et them since I saw their first video!"
Mac jumped in, trying to sound casual but his eyes lit with hope.
"Yeah, Jaz is right. What’s the harm? Free hotel suite, famous band, sounds like a win. We could use a break after that concert craziness."
Drex nodded, rubbing his hands together.
"Exactly. And hey, if it’s boring, we dip. No big deal."
Both exchanged a look, nope, with these smiles, there was no dipping.
Nia shook her head, not buying it.
"Famous band invites rivals to their hotel? After a show that turned into an orgy? Nah, sothing’s up. They probably want info on our plays or so shit."
Alicia huffed, but uncrossed her arms.
"Ugh, whatever. As long as it’s boring, we leave early."
Nash stayed calm. He knew this was the quest hook, but he played it cool, like it was no big thing.
Most gaze turned to him, waiting for his validation. Among all the quests he had, this might be the easiest one.
"Look, I get the doubt. Rivals hanging out? Sounds sketchy at first. But think about it... we just did well at their concert, I t them, and... it was quite fun. I think we can trust them for now. This could be them showing respect. Free place to relax, talk about the ga, maybe learn so tips on Breakball. We have nothing to lose if we stay smart. Worst case, we leave early. Best case? We make links that help us win later."
Mac looked at him, if it wasn’t for the gay shadow on him, he would have jumped on him.
"Girls... I an... if even Nash says it’s okay..."
Jaz clapped her hands.
"Yes! Nash gets it. Co on, Nia, Alicia... live a little! It’s Baby-Boom!"
Nia eyed Nash, then sighed.
"Live a little? Says the virgin... but fine. I’m in, since I’m still waiting for sothing tonight. But if it’s weird..."
Alicia huffed, but uncrossed her arms.
"Ugh, whatever. As long as we stick together."
Yumi bead, clapping her hands.
"Yay! Vans are this way. Let’s go!"
Nash smiled inside, this was the quest sign. He encouraged them with a nod, and soon they were getting into vans, heading to the nice hotel where Baby-Boom’s suite waited.
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