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Nozomi's POV

I woke up to the loud beeping and buzzing of my alarm clock, I groggily slapped around to shut it off and sat up, my tits settling down on my chest. I fixed the strap on my loose tank top and readjusted my tight panties before stretching my arms, I used to sleep in more traditional pajamas but since my growth I found this more comfortable…not that there had been much growing lately.

It had been almost a week now and neither Miyata or I had managed to get a win, and being the new girls we were becoming popular prize choices, but it's not the same unless I get to fuck myself.

"Ugh." I laid back down, pulled out my cock and started jerking off "It's too much, I need to win and get some relief."

I had to make sure to keep it down and not wake up my siblings but that didn't stop me from pumping and cracking my rod harder and harder, squeezing my big tits all the while.

"Yeah…ohh yeah." I moaned as my hand glided over my shaft and my nipples got even harder, my ass grinding on the bed.

I lifted up one of my breasts and sucked on it a bit, the nipple pushed into my mouth as I swirled my tongue around the areola, my cock growing even harder, I jerked faster and faster, my pinkie pushing against the top of my ballsack as my hand squeezed and pumped.

"HMMM!" I moaned as I lost control and busted all over my stomach, cum dripping out my cock head.

Even jerking off didn't help me get focused to I decided to go for a run before doing some more training. I slipped on a sports bra, a sweatshirt and some jogging shorts that barely covered my ass before going out on a very bouncy run, even with a good bra my tits bounced and my ass wobbled sexily.

After my run I decided to stop and grab a drink at the corner store before headed out.

"To think pros would be so intense." I sighed to myself as I stopped at the magazine rack "I need to do research on the land and players for the next race."

I picked up a sports book and started to skim through it and saw one of the headlines said Kawai Hanabi Debut win.

"Kawai-san won her debut!" I gasped.

It was around the start of the morning so I thought I'd give her a call and maybe get some advice.

"Nozomi-chan!" she said cheerfully "I don't normally get calls aside from relatives so it's good to hear from you. I was taking a break from training so you called at the perfect time. So what's up."

"Ah nothing." I tried not to seem desperate "I just saw that you won your debut race so I wanted to congratulate you."

"Oh thanks." She laughed "But honestly it was just a fluke…but a really good one."

"Did it…feel good?" I asked.

"Even better in the pros." She hummed a bit "I saw your Debut war…you looked kinda awful."

"Honestly I needed to learn those lessons." I sighed "I need to focus on the fundamentals before the skill and strength of my technique. There's such a gap that my powers would be so ineffective…"

"Yeah but you know…I'm sure you'll figure it out Nozomi-chan!" she tried to cheer me up "This is you after all, you always overcome obstacles."

"Stop it." I laughed off her flattering.

"But think about it, you barely got into school but you were in the Elite Class before we knew it and were the reason we won the East-West War, Nozomi you can overcome all kinds of walls so…Give it your all! I want to clash with all the Setouchi girls in the Prize Queen War, the greatest Keijo race of them all!"

"Thanks…I think I've got my motivation back." I smiled.

"That's good to hear." She said as I heard a whistle in the background "Oh crap I gotta get back quickly."

"You're keeping Onee-sama waiting." A voice said.

"Onee…sama?" I was confused "I didn't know you had a sister."

"Ah no that was…say Nozomi do you remember Shirayuki?" Hanabi asked.

"Yeah she taught us at the training camp." I nodded.

"Well right now the two of us are-."

"What are you doing Hanabi?" I heard a voice from behind her.

"Well we became Sister, I gotta go Nozomi!" she suddenly started hanging up.

"Wait what?! Did your parents get marries or something?"

"You've got it wrong." Shirayuki spoke into the phone clearly having taken it from Hanabi "What Hanabi is talking about are Soeurs, in the Keijo world it's like a master an apprentice. Hold firmer Hanabi, it's slipping."

"Y-Yes Onee-sama." The girl gasped "Still adjusting a bit."

"Kaminashi your debut war was a disaster." She told me "But you are now more aware because of that. Fighting recklessly is futile, experience and knowledge is a necessity. Soeurs are designed for innocent newbies to learn from a veteran in order to not get injured and beaten down, so you relieved your own limits so find a senpai to rely on and request that she become your Soeur."

The Next Day

"I see that makes sense." Miyata nodded when I explained the situation to her as we stretched, her boobs pressing against the back of my head "They sound nice, these Soeurs."

"Even if you say that I don't know who we should unite with." I sighed "I don't know any specific player that I admire and I don't know much about our senpai yet."

"Maybe Shirayuki can introduce you to someone?" she suggested.

"What are you two secretly whispering about?" Shinonome smiled walking up to us with Akamatsu, the woman who one my debut race.

"Actually…we were talking about Soeurs." I explained.

"Oh how nostalgic." She laughed "Do you have your sights set on someone?"

"No we're still thinking." Miyata said.

"Is that so." Akamatsu hummed "It's hard since so many players play innocent and the truth is training is different from what you'd imagine."

"Aka-chii used to cry every day because her Onee-sama loved Muscle Training." Shinonome laughed "You two should calm down, get to know people first there are a lot of people here to train today and Aka-chii and I are both freelancers so don't stress about it."

"Yeah…" I stared off.

"Nozomi?" Miyata raised an eyebrow.

"Look at all the doves." I pointed at the birds surrounding some woman to the point you couldn't see her.

"Looks like someone unusual." Akamatsu said.

"Is she a player?" I wondered.

The birds cleared and Sakuragi Sumire was sitting there.

"To think doves like caviar." She coughed a bit.

"Sumire-chii you dislike places with lots of people, why are you here?" Shinonome asked.

"I had no choice, my home's grounds are being remodeled so I can't use them." She explained.

"You're home grounds?" I gasped a bit ""I had heard rumors but you really are a noble's daughter!"

"She's from the social class where people are particulally ignorant about the world." Shinonome laughed.

"You're running your mouth again." Sumire glared a bit."

"Sorry…"

"On that note." She turned to me "Who are you?"

"You don't remember me?" I asked "Nozomi Kaminashi, I debuted last week."

"Ah the vending machine girl." She suddenly had an epiphany.

"Sorry, I didn't take your advice and lost." I frowned "None of my battles seem to work out now."

"Advice…oh." She blinked.

"You should clarify more." Shinonome told her.

"Why do I…it's not like I'm going to train with you girls you know." She pouted.

"It's fine, you had senpai who taught you lots back then didn't you?" the short haired woman asked "You learned a lot, like how o unwrap-."

"Enough." Sumire blushed "Kaminashi-san the reason your openings are easy to target is because all of your attacks are done with your breasts and ass."

"Uhh that's all you can use in Keijo." I sighed.

"Is that true?" she posited the question to me.

She stood across from me "Try me, right now don't hold back."

"Okay…HMPH!" I darted in and got around behind her and swung my ass towards the back of her head.

She turned around and glared at me, it was like a tiger roared in my face, I was so stunned I had to stop my attack on the spot and jumped away.

That gaze…I can't attack her at all.

"A great ass keeps away from danger, asses are genuine and won't thrust at dangerous places." She spoke to me "Do you understand now?"

"Yes…" I nodded.

This woman is…amazing, she sees through all my faults…I think I found who I was looking for.

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