Hero worship

Hi im working on my first story called hero worship. I hope you all like it!

Marqui kept her eyes on the ball as it rose in a graceful arch through

the air, she moved fractionally as it did, her body making those minute

adjustments automatically. As the ball approached she leapt into the

air, one foot hooking up and over as her body formed a parallel to the

ground below. Her foot connected with the ball with phenomenal force,

sending it skyrocketing in the opposite direction, right past the

opponent's goalie an instant before the final tick ticked on the

clock and the end of game whistle pierced the night a split second

before being drowned out by the applause of the crowd.

Picking herself up from the ground Marqui suddenly found herself

swarmed under by her teammates. Back pounding and rib creaking hugs

followed as they were joined in their celebrations by the fans who had

just watched the Rhydin Hornets win the regional championship. Marqui,

as team captain, accepted the trophy. All in all, it was one of the

finer nights of her life.

Marqui was tall, some six foot two inches, and had the lean muscle of a

born athlete. She kept her dirty blonde hair in a short pixie cut, so

as to keep it out of her eyes during critical game moments. It had long

been a secret wish of hers to simply let it grow out and to hell with

it, but she was a perfectionist when it came to the game and so she

never did. It was bad enough that she had to cart around a rather

over-generous cleavage, which did get in the way during games no matter

how tightly she bound them with everything from athletic bras to tape.

She had considered asking her local tire company to develop a steel

belted radial bra for her. The size of small beach balls, over inflated

beach balls, they wreaked havoc with her footwork but they did

sometimes serve to distract her opponents and could be used as

effective weapons in close quarters.

This was a regional soccer league, not the big leagues, though Marqui

had been approached by several professional scouts from various

countries. She had politely refused them all, though not without a

certain amount of disappointment. If she had thought she could keep her

little secret she would have leapt at the chance, but showering with

the other girls after the game would have given everything away. Marqui

was a Rhydin hermaphrodite, having both female and male sexual organs.

As a member of the Hornets it didn't make any difference, as every

single team member was built the same way she was. She didn't think

the rest of the world was quite ready for a herm superstar.

The party lasted in the field for an hour or so before moving to the

locker rooms where it continued for yet another hour. Being Rhydin

herms, several of the girls took the party to the showers where things

got rather heated. The post-game celebrations of the horny young herms

was the primary reason why reporters and cameras were prohibited from

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