Heather Plays Hockey
by tiger_kitten_2025 

Chapter 8 - Junior League - End of 2nd Year

The team's win rate was 88%. They were in the top 6 teams in the league. Everyone was playing really well and the team cohesiveness was at an all-time high. Coaches from the other team's sometimes asked the Huntington Huskies coach how he revamped his losing hockey program so quickly. Some of them even added "especially with a girl on the team" as if it was an additional handicap he had to overcome. He just told everyone that it was hard work and lots of practice. He never let on that the girl on his team was the nucleus of the team atom that kept everything in orbit. He also didn't mention that while these other coaches had to deal with a team of sexually frustrated 14 year olds that couldn't fully concentrate on hockey, his entire team was sexually satisfying themselves, as a team no less.

Even the sanctions had dropped off as their winning streak took off. Well, with a couple odd exceptions. Even when Jeremy did amazing in one of their games he announced to the team that he felt he could have put more heart into it. He suggested he be sanctioned like he had once before by wearing a pair of Heather's panties at the next practice. At another game, the other team didn't score a single goal. Yet, Timmy, the goalie, requested he receive another spanking sanction from the team because he allegedly could have been faster. Each of these got a photo in the How to Play Hockey book. The coach figured out what was going on but didn't say anything. It was pretty obvious to him that these initial sanctions had imprinted on the kids' developing sexuality.

The kids did not seem like they had aspirations on moving on to genuine sex, which he was thankful for. However, Heather had evolved the team's jerk off ritual a bit. She had deduced that if looking at her helped her teammates, then touching might be even better. It sounds more salacious than it was in practice. During showers, a different boy would stand next to Heather each time. She invited them to touch her if they wanted. Some were drawn to her, now A cup boobies, others to her butt or her thighs or her tummy. Nobody touched her pussy either out of respect or possibly apprehension. Heather sometimes touched herself there but it didn't seem to matter to her.

The coach always watched the teens in the teens in the shower because he didn't want a surprise pregnancy to upset the apple cart. Also, he had also gotten fond of seeing the ritual play out each day the team got together. The boys were curtious enough to only ejaculate towards the drains and away from Heather. The coach even started talking about ice strategies after shower time instead of before to take advantage of the teams collective post-nut clarity. He could feel a league win in their future if they could keep their performance up for five more weeks.

What he didn't expect was Heather to come into his office after shower time one day. She was dressed in nothing but a towel wrapped around her waist, which wasn't unusual. The coach had seen her small breasts many many times, and while it was always nice it didn't shock him like it used to. What he actually didn't expect was the problem Heather had. He said "what's up Mulqueany?" as he walked around to the front of his desk. He hated the dynamic of sitting behind the desk when talking to his players. Heather hopped up on the desk and said "I've got a problem coach". He was worried this was the conversation he's been dreading for years, that she wanted off the team. She said "the guys and me...well...you know...we have a shower routine we started this year". The coach says "oh..uh...I think I might have caught a glimpse of it once or twice. It's probably a good thing. Leads to better relaxation and recovery after practice." Heather said "that's what I thought too".

Then she adds "but.....I never feel relaxed after. I sometimes get really pent up and almost angry. I thought it was a boy/girl difference, but I read girls should be able to climax too. I can't. I tried. I just can't. Is there....something wrong with me....down here?" With that she opens her towel and spreads her legs. She obviously trusts her coach immensely to be willing to admit she is having trouble like this. The coach tries to keep his eyes from bulging out. He leans closer and stares at Heather's pussy. As he does he says "I think it's just more difficult with girls. I know some girls don't figure it out until college. But...I don't think there is anything wrong with you".

The coach debated in his mind using this as an excuse to touch Heather between the legs. He's no Cassinova, but he has fingered some girls over the years with good results. Ultimately he decided he didn't want to change their dynamic to that extent. He continued to examine her though, pushing her knees a bit further apart. Them he said "I think I can help. We will talk at next practice". He helped her off the desk, gave her bare butt a pat and handed her towel back. She said "ok coach. Thanks".

That night the coach drove an hour to an out of the way mall so he wouldn't see anyone he knows. He went to Spencer's Gifts and went all the way to the back. That was where the 'adult novelties' were kept. They were mostly gag gifts and decorations for bachelorette parties. However, there were also a few legitimate sex toys. He opted for a small vibrator that was disguised as a Chapstick lip balm.

Two days later Heather and the boys showed up for practice. Practice went great and they were looking good for one of their last games of the season. Heather got undressed for the showers but remembered the coach wanted to see her. She didn't bother wrapping up with a towel. She felt at ease with her team and her coach. She said "I almost forgot you wanted to talk coach". He said "I got this to fix your problem". She looks at the Chapstick and says "oh...uh....thanks. Cherry is my favorite flavor". He appreciated her innocence not reading into the fake Cherry Poppin' Blast flavor name. He said "turn the red cap". She did and it buzzed in her hand. He said "Lots of girls can climax with vibration down there. Go on. Go have fun. Your team is waiting".

She got into the showers and showed her teammates the little device. They were all curious. When Heather touched it to her pussy the immediate smile on her face made the coach happy. The boys stroked themselves while Heather fiddled with the new toy until she very obviously had an orgasm. Most 14 year old girls would want to die in this scenario, but cumming for the first time with her team actually brought them all closer still. She had exhausted herself but her relief was evident on the ice in the next game.

At the end of the season the Junior League Huntington Huskies won the championship. The players and coach were extatic. The team went out for a celebratory dinner. The coach made a moving speech about how he was now going to move up to the High School League and coach his players as they move up to freshman. Part of this was to be with the kids still but the other reason was it was a specific request from the district superintendent. After decades of losing the high school hockey team had disbanded. The coach and his specific group of kids was rebuilding the program from the ground up.

At the end of the dinner Jeremy asked the coach "can we come over for a sleepover like usual?" Heather said "yeah coach, cam we?" It still surprised him but every parent there was still fine with the arrangement. So he said "sure. Why not?"