”Vicki giggled. “I’m pretty sure they’d’ve pulled up short if I was a boy, too.” Giggle. “I could’ve tried that ‘gender-fluid’ arg...ument to test ‘em out, though...”“Yeah...” Terri laughed. “You could’ve told ‘em your name was Victor and showed ‘em the Skoal can in your back pocket...”“But you’re gonna graduate with MY Derek,” Rachel inputted.“I promise I won’t grope ‘im on the dais,” Vicki tittered. “Won’t even get as close to ‘im as y’all did waltzing tonight.”Rachel huffed. “We weren’t THAT. She flipped open the bottle of suntan oil and poured it on the crack of his ass. He moaned out because it was warm from being heated by the sun but also because he knew what was about to happen. Amber used two of her perfectly manicured fingers to work some of the oil into his hole and Chance was whimpering like a baby, begging to get fucked.Amber took the oil and poured half the bottle on her fuck stick. She gripped it firmly and aimed the head up with Chance's tight hole. He gripped the sides. When he was donelooking at himself he went over to where the wardrobe woman was handingout outfits. She handed him the most girly white dress he had ever seen. It had frillson the neckline, and the underskirt had a frill on the hem that peeked outbeneath the overskirt, which also had a frilly hemline. He looked at itlike a job, and thought, 'you got to do what you got to do.'Shortly after finishing dressing, he was told that it was his turn to walkon the catwalk. He was starting to have second. They even use chemical warfare, emitting powerful spermicidal enzymes. But the attack sperm then come up against “defensive” sperm on the other side that block and protect their respective inseminator-quarterback brothers from incoming attacks. And the Big Game is on.Go team go! Or, you could say, the Sperm War is underway…The Sperm Wars theory explains some men’s passion for football and other war games. More to the point, it illuminates male excitement over female non-monogamy, male.