This story is part of a chain where a lot of talented Literotica Authors have collaborated to form a crazy spoof of the Olympics for our very own Literotica, with contestants who are members of the site.
For the Athens 2004 Games, the 17 Olympic shooting sport events include ten for men and seven for women across a range of firearms. Shooters contest in four different disciplines five with rifles, one in running target, five with pistols and six events with shotguns. In the Literotica Olympics, we have women targets and shooting men, three events, different rules, different pistols which shoot different 'bullets' and a whole lot of sex. Read on!
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"Hello and welcome to the Literotica Olympics Day 15. Today we have the shooting events scheduled. I'm your commentator, Virtual Burlesque, also called VB. With me is the veteran commenter ChilledVodka. Veteran because of his frequent, and often cryptic, public comments which he slings on certain stories which he deems worthy of the er⦠weirdness. There's even some sort of a club around here, of people who want to have a CV PC." VB turned around and nudged CV in the ribs. "Say Hi or something," she hissed, covering the mike with her hand.
CV stared back at her. "Something."
"Uh, well, that's CV for you. Now that the introductions are overā¦"
"No, they're not," CV butted in.
"Huh?"
"Haven't introduced you yet. VB is the crazy nymph of the boards, doing a bloody stripping act right there in her AV andā¦"
"Mind your language!"
"ā¦titillating everyone from pops to vella to Abs to Pussy Chaser, Snoopdogā¦"
"Let's just say everybody?" VB interrupted, a strong blush creeping across her cheeks.
"Hell, yes. Everyone."
"Ahem. Thank you. You're not as bad as you're made out to be. I mean⦠no, I didn't mean it the way it sounded. It's just that⦠well, let me talk about the shooting events today."
VB cleared her throat and continued. "The event today is divided into three parts. We have teams of three, consisting of a woman and two men. The female is the target and the men shoot at her, aiming at specific parts of her body which fetch them the maximum points. The areas to aim for are the chest and the genital areaā¦"
"Tits and pussy?" exclaimed CV.
VB glared at him. "Well, yes. You could call it that. Each man has three shots at the woman. Where he has to aim at herā¦"
"Tits and pussy."
"Yes." VB covered her mike. "CV, would you mind referring to them as the chest and genitals?"
"Coming back to the shooting event. The first event is
Trap Shooting
, where the woman is tied up on a board ā 'trapped' - and the man has to shoot at her. The next is
Moving Target
. This is the one to watch out for because the men have known to be distracted by the ladies moving about, adopting certain poses⦠well, we'll come to it soon. There are three shots for each of those two events, a total of six. And the last event will be, '
Shoot the Load
', which is self-explanatory."
"No, it's not."
VB squirmed. "It is," she mumbled.
"I think you should tell them just the same. We're supposed to explain the events." CV persevered.
"Ahem. Ok. The men are supposed to⦠to um, reach orgasm and, err⦠actually come inside or on the lady. In this last event, the timing is the key. The quicker they shoot their load, the better it is." She turned to CV. "Clear now?"
"Yeah. Will do."
"Now CV will tell us about the stuff used for the shooting."
"Right. Gladly. We use some kind of stuff inside the pistols, which is⦠where the hell did I out those prompts? Hey, you seen my papers? Were here somewhere⦠about this thing I am supposed to explainā¦"
"Psst! CV, you're on air."
"Yeah, I know, but what the hell do I talk about if I don't have those notes⦠well, anyway. Nevermind. This liquid inside the squirter pistols is a special kind of chocolate, I could have told you what it is exactly if I had those prompts."
"Something about an aphrodisiac," VB whispered.
"Yes. Of course. The chocolate is warm and sweet⦠and, and, well, like chocolate's supposed to be, I guess. It's a mix of some different blends of cocoa and other weird stuff, God, I miss those notes. And it's also an aphrodisiac, which means it turns you on when eaten. So this chocolate, when squirted from the pistols, smears itself all over the woman. Hey, can't we start it now and they'll see it when it happens?"
"No CV, we got to tell them so they can follow what's happening."
"Damn!"
"CV, that language!"
"Oh come on, AV stripper. They can take it. This is the adult Olympics after all. They're here to watch people fucking."
VB's gasp interrupted his commentary before he continued.
"So this shooting event spreads delicious, warm chocolate all over the woman's body, and the men have to lick all of it off before they start on the last event, that's
Shoot the Load
."
"They need to aim at certain points as there will be less chocolate to lick and they can do it quicker." VB added.
"Yes, remember ā Tits and pussy."
"Well, yes. Thank you. And now let us meet the four teams as they run out on to the ground. Team 1, has the fabulous Lucky-E-leven. This breathtakingly beautiful woman is sure to have an impact on the last event. Her team mates have sworn that her sexy attitude has made them reduce their timing in
Shoot the Load
drastically."
Lucky walked out on to the ground and the crowd went wild as they saw her attractive curves. Her face lit up in a lovely smile and she took a turn around the stadium, waving to the audience.
"With her, in Team 1 are the handsome Remec and that very talented cantdog. I'm waiting to see what cantdog does in this competition. He's a dark horse, that one!" VB continued as Remec and catdog jogged into view behind Lucky.
CV took up the commentary. "In Team 2 is the fabulously pretty Swede ā Svenskaflicka. Sven isā¦"
"Ska!" VB butted in quickly.
The girl in question walked into view and looked up at the commentary box, narrowing her eyes for a moment, before directing her attention to the people around her and blowing them a kiss.
"What did you say?" CV looked confused.