After losing her bet in the ladies hostel with her fellow hostel mates, Zarine had to clear her bet. So, she must act as a man in a basketball court where all the professional players would be practicing. She had her hair chopped and dressed like a man. She even hid her breasts with the thick cloth by wrapping around her.
Zarine
was very happy to see all the six-foot men with nice abs and everything. They
were all hunks and she could not decide whom to look at. She had a crush on
every man there. But none were paying a big attention to her. She was looking
just like a man with the feminine characteristics.
She
should have worked on her walking style but still, she was walking like a girl.
Her ass would sway when she walked and the guys walking behind her in the
practice session would laugh at her. When they were taking a break, some were
mocking her. One guy literally walked just like her and the rest of the guys
were laughing.
Zarine
pretended that she did not notice that but she was not really hurt. Since she
was very good in the game, she shined well in the session. The coach was really
pleased with her talents that he made her the captain of one team in the
practice. She would get to choose her own team.
Coach:
Alright. You two, (Pointing Zarine and Nikil) should choose your team from the
rest. We will have a game. Nikil’s team would wear the jersey while Zarine’s
team would play bare-chested.
Zarine
was like “Oh my god. What am I going to do now?” She was very much paranoid and
she came to the coach.
Zarine:
Sorry coach. Can I play with the jersey on? I have a bit problem with taking
off my shirt.
Coach:
Why? What is the problem? This is basketball. Not snooker where you can wear a
fancy and costly suit to play.
Zarine:
I agree. I will wear a jersey in all the tournaments anyways. So, I don’t have
to face the problem.
Coach:
Come on. We all are a man here. Don’t feel shy son. Take off your shirt and
start playing.
Zarine:
You are not listening to me coach. I said, ‘I HAVE A PROBLEM WITH TAKING OFF MY
SHIRT’.
The
coach looked at her for a minute and nodded his head. He gave a whistle and
called Nikil. He just pointed him and said, “Bare chest’ and then he pointed
Zarine and said,”Jersey”. She was relieved. She picked up some men and those
guys were not looking pleased to play under her.
There
was no proper team coordination and they lost the game. But the points scored
by her team were only with her help. So, she shined in the game anyway. The
coach was pleased with her performance and made some changes in the team.
During
the break, she was talking to her teammates and they really did not care what
she had to say. She had enough and was asking them,
Zarine:
Guys. What is your problem?
Guy1:
You are our problem.
Zarine:
What did I do?
Guy1:
I hate to play with your captainship.
Zarine:
Why? I am a newcomer. That’s why?
Guy1:
No. Something in you is disturbing. I am not feeling comfortable.
Zarine:
That is not my problem.
Guy1:
I don’t care whose problem it is.
After
some arguments, they guys started to bully her. Nikil was passing by and he
came to rescue her. He shut everyone’s mouth and asked them to leave the court.
Zarine was crying since she was humiliated. Nikil was holding her hands and
made her sit on the bench in the locker room. Everyone had a shower and left
the place and only Nikil and Zarine were in the locker room.
Zarine
was still crying and Nikil was arranging his clothes to wear after taking the
shower. He heard her crying and came to sit closer to her. He embraced her and
was cheering her up thinking that she was a man.
Nikil:
Come on man. Stop crying. Cheer up. It is okay.
Zarine:
Thanks a lot, Nikil. I really appreciate it.
Nikil:
No problem man.
Zarine:
Can I hug you for a minute?
She
really forgot that she acting like a man. Her feminine body was expecting a
man’s hug to make her feel comfortable. But when Nikil hugged her, she hugged
him tight and her hands were running all over his back. Her face was digging
his chest and soon, she noticed a boner under his pants. She was very happy to
see that and wanted to take it in her hands.
Her
hands reached his crotch and were rubbing her hands on the portion just above
his penis. It was hairy and wild. She liked to see some hair on that spot.
Before she could slide her hands in,
Nikil:
How do you know that I am gay?
Zarine
was like “What? Is he gay? Oh, shit. I am supposed to be a man now. How did I
lose it? Damn it. But he thinks I am gay too. So, let me see how far I could do
this.”
Zarine:
Actually, it was just a feeling.
Nikil:
Are you a gay or bisexual?
Zarine:
I am gay too.
Nikil:
That is why you act too much feminine?
Zarine:
Maybe.
He
lifted her up and hugged her tight. Zarine was looking at him and he could see
the shivering in her lips. He pressed his lips to hers and both were smooching.


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