(WIP) Freeuse diary: Life as a baseball mascot [Str8] [exh]

People always ask me what it’s like to be a baseball mascot. “Is it hot in the suit?” is one of the most common questions. When the suit’s on people want to know if I’m a guy or a girl, how sweaty I am, all sorts of things.

During a match I go by Sasha Squirrel, the key mascot for local baseball team the Maple Swingers. I came up with most of the costume myself! Sasha’s costume is mostly in the mask instead of the full suits you see some others wearing. I’m fit, but definitely on the curvy side especially in the bust, and I wanted to be comfortable in the warmer weather. So instead of a full “animal suit” I’m more of a Lola Rabbit type of animal mascot, wearing a cute red and white baseball-uniform, with a bushy tail, fluffy paws, and cartoon squirrel mask.

But the question that I hands-down get asked the most is “What do even do as a mascot?”. It’s a job people know of but don’t know a lot about. So I thought I’d share a diary from what I got up to last week as the Maple Swinger’s Sasha Squirrel.

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**Monday:**

Warm up match. No crowd today, so my focus is on practicing my routine. The boys are always really helpful giving their ideas. We came up with a fun slapstick move where I bend over to wave my tail around at the opposing team, and slap my ass cheeks a few times while comically giggling.

When I was showing off the move I managed to lose my footing and tumbled face-first onto one of the bases, ass fully in the air. This got a lot of laughs though so I think we’re onto something.

Coach joked that I should stay like that on the home base as incentive for the team to run faster. He’s always using me as a reward during training. He started timing everyone laps, and the fastest was allowed to rail me right then and there. Waiting for each of the guys to time their runs as I obediently remained in position was pretty exciting, I admit.

John ended up winning (he usually does), and whipped his cock out to mount me as soon as coach called his name. He pulled my panties down over my thighs and held my tail as he pounded me from behind. He doesn’t have the biggest cock of the team but he is one of the strongest, and certainly the most eager. He likes to ram all the way in as soon as he starts.

The others continued training until John emptied his load inside me. Did I mention? This is the other reason I don’t wear a full suit. I need to keep them motivated!

**Tuesday:**

Final training day for the week. Coach kept everything pretty light today on the physical side, and spent a lot of time instead going over play strategies with the team. I can’t offer too much here, though it is useful to know what their plans are so I can hype the crowd up at the right moments. I wasn’t wearing my full costume today because it was forecast to rain and I didn’t want to mess it up the day before our first match.

Coach dismissed the team but asked me to stay so we could review some of the plans for the week. This usually doesn’t take too long, and is mostly so he can check what we call my “motivation techniques”.

I gave him a slow and seductive blowjob just like he taught me, until he was gripping my hair and forcing his way in deep. Even though he always says he likes it long and slow he always gets too excited like that. Still, he seemed happy with my performance.

**Wednesday**:

First match today! And the weather is perfect. The team like having me get changed with them before any real matches. Sometimes their nerves need some calming before the game. I try to make them wait though… After all, it’s a good motivator.

Michael and Tommy weren’t having any of that though. I let them help strip me down in the locker rooms, and we went to take a pre-game shower together. Those two always want me at the same time. I suspect there’s something going on with them, but if so, they haven’t let on to the rest of the team. But they are obsessed with entering my pussy at the same time.

As the hot water streams down our naked bodies, the two men stuff my pussy with the tips of both of their cocks. They grunt into my neck, wrapping their arms around me as they slowly push their members deeper inside me. I catch a glimpse of them staring intensely into each others eyes as their seed explodes inside me. I’m happy to help.

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**What should happen next? Help prompt me for the next days of the week.**

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/u3e2fo/wip_freeuse_diary_life_as_a_baseball_mascot_str8