Strip-Off: Vengeance!
Part 6
Tension was high on the beach that fateful day- the final day of the Strip-Off. Tanya was the center of attention, having been fully naked for a week. Walking around town in the nude, drawing stares and catcalls from young men and women of all walks of life, had made her feel both sexy and ashamed simultaneously. A strange mix of emotions played on the woman's face, replacing the dominant and aggressive expression that she usually wore as a professional domme.
Next to Tanya was Rook, who was covering up her chest and looking at Tanya warily.
Kyrie was in the middle topless and blushing, but also thinking about what the jackpot prize might be. She looked up for a moment to check the other contestants- Sam was topless as well, and Hina still had a bikini on.
Kyrie began to speak. "Alright, so. I'm curious about that jackpot. If we want to win the jackpot prize, Hina needs to place last, and Tanya needs to place first..."
Rook shook her head. "I'm not agreeing to that. I HAVE to get first place, no matter what, and I'm not planning on throwing. I mean, it's embarrassing to be naked... and as for just losing on purpose, Arrow would probably say, 'Where's the fun in that?'"
Kyrie sighed. "Yep, I figured as much... Tanya, you'll have to do your best to place first. Hina, are you okay placing last?"
Hina blushed. "I... I don't know... if Rook isn't going to cooperate, why should I lose all of my clothing? I'd rather just try and win, in that case..."
Kyrie scratched her head. "Then if Tanya were to come in first, would you willingly score last place?
Hina shrugged. "Maybe."
"And Sam? What do you think?"
Sam shrugged. "I mean, I'll try to stay near the front. I'll see what happens... but yeah, I'm willing to let Tanya take first. If Rook is too close, though, I might just try to take first myself..."
Suddenly, a helicopter descended from the sky, hovering above the starting line. Arrow leaned out the side, speaking with a megaphone. "Well hello there, contestants! This time, I decided that I should use this helicopter to oversee this Racy Race- usually I'd just do it through the screen, but since this is the last one, I think the expense is justified to see it in person. The viewers are on the moving bleachers as usual- wave at the camera, everyone!- but there are also some drones for our VIP members to look through!"
Arrow began to explain the rules. "The rules are the same as the previous two Racy Races. You must run down the beach, in full view of the audience, and stop to complete challenges on the way. And I made sure there are no loopholes or sneaky tricks you can pull, like Lilith did in the first season! I WILL clarify and revise the rules if anyone tries to exploit any loopholes! Anyways- first place loses no clothing, last place loses two pieces of suit, and the other four lose one suit piece each."
Rook nodded. "Simple enough... Can we start, please?"
Arrow held their trusty, custom-made dildo out the helicopter window. "Are you all ready? The final game of Strip-Off starts... NOW!"
The dildo released its fluid as the players all took off from the starting line. Rook, her veins full of adrenaline, pulled ahead of the rest- she HAD to win. Hina, with her small frame, and Kyrie, with her fairly weak constitution, fell behind quickly.
The audience cheered as the women's breasts heaved and bounced, their shapely legs and shoulders on display for all to see. The scene was youthful, beautiful, as if some naughty teenagers were playing and streaking down the beach on a warm summer afternoon.
Of course, the stakes were much higher than just a playful afternoon on the beach. Rook arrived at the first challenge, which was a table with a note on it. The note read: "Before continuing, you must cum. While you are at this challenge, you may not touch yourself or any other contestant anywhere with your hands."
Rook stared at the note for a few moments. She blushed, hesitating. She could complete this challenge easily- she had a foolproof strategy- but...
Tanya was the second one to arrive, and she beheld Rook paralyzed with indecision. Tanya covered herself a bit and asked Rook: "Hey, could you please give me the note so I can read what it says?"
Rook snapped out of her indecision, placing the note back on the table for Tanya to read. She then sat on the ground and began to stretch, reaching towards her toes with her hands and limbering up her back, careful to not touch any part of her body with her hands on accident.
Tanya looked at Rook in confusion, wondering how exactly that would make her cum. She shrugged and walked up to the table, trying to hump it. The table was rounded and fairly thick, so she had some problems trying to do so- there were no edges or corners to wedge into her waiting pussy lips. But she made do, beginning to feel a bit hot from stimulation.
Rook decided that she had stretched enough, and planted her hands at her sides, exposing her chest to the audience. She blushed in shame, thinking about what she was about to do in front of everyone- but that just caused her dick to harden, making a huge bulge in her panties. She took a deep breath, then pushed off the ground with her hands, sending her head and body forward...
...and she began to lick her own cock.
Her tongue was just long enough to reach her throbbing penis- she was pretty flexible due to her conscious efforts to cultivate a more feminine body. She swirled her tongue around the tip, gasping and shaking, her hands still planted firmly on the ground. As the heat swelled up inside her loins, she leaned a bit more forward, and sucked on her own cock for a few seconds.
That was enough to push her over the edge, She leaned her head back as cum leaked out of her suit panties. She panted, a bit winded from having cum, but she got up and continued running- she had a clear lead.
The other contestants arrived soon after. Kyrie managed to cum relatively quickly by sucking and kissing her hair, but the other contestants took a while, humping the air, the ground, and the table like horny teenage boys that couldn't find anything to fuck. The crowd jeered and hooted at the humiliated contestants, writhing in pleasure on the sand, desperate to cum but unable to stroke their dripping pussies...
The crowd cheered as the helicopter, the moving bleachers, and the contestants all moved towards the second challenge. Rook arrived first, snatching up the note on the table quickly: it read, "Put on an arousal meter from the table, and edge yourself three times in a row without cumming before proceeding. No masturbating afterwards."
Rook cursed. Having just cum the previous round, she had to take a minute to get her erection back up, in which time Kyrie was able to catch up. They both grabbed a sensor from the table and began masturbating in full view of the crowd.
Kyrie shivered a little. "Ahh... ahh... I'm gonna... n-no...!" She stopped just before she came, gasping and panting. She moaned. "T-that's... one..." Rook followed suit just after, wincing as the urge to cum swelled and subsided in her throbbing dick.
Tanya soon arrived, with Sam and Hina in tow- Sam and Hina were covered in sand, and they went towards the ocean to attempt to wash the distractingly itchy sand themselves off before trying to masturbate.
Tanya read the challenge and smiled. She had edged countless men and women, and she had practiced on herself countless times- she could do it easily. She began, and quickly caught up to Rook and Kyrie, gasping a bit during her first edge.
Soon, Rook was edging a second time. She moaned and begged to no one as she tortured herself. "Ahh... please... I wanna cum...! Please, oh god, it hurts, I wanna cum I wanna cum..." She ran towards the cold water to try and get a hold of herself. Kyrie, after her second edge, lay on the sand for a few minutes, trying to calm down.
Hina and Sam both came, having been stimulated by the sight of Rook and Kyrie's desperate sexual urges. They took a while to recover, and tried again...
In the end, it was Tanya who edged for the third time first, with Rook finishing her third edge after. They both started to run, but slowed down, realizing that running too fast could cause them to cum. Rook moaned and begged her penis to hold on, trying to move slowly to not stimulate it any more, while Tanya resisted the urge to rub her legs together frantically...
The two leaders soon arrived at the third challenge: there were six X-shaped bondage crosses, with an audience member standing next to each one. There were sex toys on the table- plenty of feathers, whips, vibrators, etc. The instructions read: "Strap yourself into a bondage cross, and last for 60 seconds without making a noise above sixty decibels."
Tanya scratched her chin. "I... am getting a LOT of experience as a sub on this show. Not what I was expecting."
