Tales of the Sex League: The Rise of Heather Part 6Heather knew she was in trouble the moment s

Tales of the Sex League: The Rise of Heather 

Part 6

Heather knew she was in trouble the moment she stepped into the crowded waiting area. The place was packed with the fittest and sexiest men and women the state had to offer. Young gods and goddesses ready and eager to prove their sexual power, one against the other, in a savage and unforgiving test of skill. All about her, aspiring competitors displayed their rock hard bodies, their proud breasts and cocks and cunts on full view as each attempted to tease and tempt the other into making that first fateful move that would begin the mad orgy which would determine who was predator and who was prey. Heather was more than aware of this when she walked in, being well versed by her father who was a former League-fighter himself many years ago. He had quit for the best of reasons. He had met a girl, settled down, and had children by her starting a new life with his family as chief of the local fire station. Only later in her sexually over-active teens did Heather discover that her father had been a League Sex-fighter and her mother not just some girl but president of his fan club. So Heather knew exactly what kind of lion’s den she was entering, bringing her best game and hottest body through the door with her as she faced down the dozens of challenging eyes that were turned upon her by the competition. What she hadn’t expected, and what froze her in her tracks, was the sight of her two most ferocious rivals, Rhianna and Chara standing shoulder to shoulder. They stood there waiting for her, watching her enter with crocodile smiles on their smug faces. Whatever happened, and however it finally started, Heather knew that she had a fight on her hands. A fight she knew she would win. She smiled her best predator’s smile and strode into hell.