The Sextastic Space Race 03

The day of the competition came too soon. Aekyra was so nervous she couldn't eat or sleep the night before she was to head to the Race. She tried to keep her routine as normal as possible but gave up when the smell of breakfast made her want to throw up. Instead she drank water and focused on breathing.

She had a plan. She knew what she would do. She was going to run. Run and avoid the males with the biggest cocks. She wasn't going to get distracted by orgasms. If she was caught by an obstacle, she would fuck him back as quickly as possible and then move on. She would get through every obstacle in her path and she would win the prize and see the fucking stars!

Aekyra was lined up next to the other female contestants in this month's race. There were 10 of them. Aekyra couldn't see them all, but across the variety of species there seemed to be certain common characteristics: they were all roughly the same height, though there was a she-goat at the far end who loomed over the rest of the competitors; all the women looked to be in the 20-30 age range; they all appeared nervous but excited to be here, just as Aekyra was. She surprised herself a little. Her desire to win the prize was strong, but she was also looking forward to the competition.

The ladies were all placed in a row at different entrances to the arena. When the whistle blew, they would have 24 hours to try to reach the end. The first person to do so won the prize. If time ended before there was a winner, the prize would be added to the pot of the next race.

Aekyra ran for her entrance when she heard the starting sound. The path before her was a dirt trail into a forest of trees, plants, and flowers. She raced forward and hoped none of those trees were still-standing Verindians.

At first her exhilaration carried her fast and far. There had been no sign of the other contestants, so each of their entrances must have been a portal or something which allowed the interior of the maze to cover a large area and still fit in a single room. Aekyra didn't have a destination in mind. She didn't know what environment to expect so she had dressed in simple linens and sturdy shoes. She bought the shoes slightly used, but still paid more than she wanted for a decent, hard-wearing sneaker. They were her best chance in this maze.

The contestants were not permitted to bring into the race anything except the clothes on their backs. The production team provided a small backpack the size of Aekyra's head, maybe smaller. It had a single pocket in the body which contained one bottle of water and a single ration bar. The contestants would have to find their own food and water as needed beyond that. Aekyra was planning not to eat other than the ration bar in small bites over the day as needed. The race only lasted 24 hours. She could make the ration bar last. When the race was over, and she was crowned the winner, she would eat.

Water was more of a pressing concern. She would need to refill her bottle several times, especially if she continued the brutal pace she set herself. The production team assured the women that there was an abundance of water in the maze in varying forms, but they would have to find it themselves. And in the event of an emergency, a contestant could be extracted early, but they would not be able to return to the race. This was not a common occurrence, but at least one time a contestant was extracted from an overenthusiastic obstacle who had claimed the woman repeatedly until she collapsed from exhaustion and didn't revive on her own.

Aekyra continued on foot through the forest. There was a path of sorts that she was generally following while keeping her senses on alert. She was also on the lookout for signs of water or any supply drops from the production team which may contain specialty items.

After what seemed to her to be hours, she had to stop and rest. She drank and munched a tiny portion of meal bar in the seclusion of some shrubbery. She wanted to take shelter in the thick trees, but she was afraid to meet a Verindian in his native environment. She was prepared to meet the obstacles, but she just didn't think she could handle the giant tree-like species using her body. They were so large she figured one would impale her on his cock. She thought of the test she had endured to enter the race and found herself distracted but the triangular dildo that had fucked her. She had not seen a Verindian naked herself, but she is sure that dildo had represented the shape fairly well. It was the size she had concerns about. Beings the size of trees would likely tear her pussy to shreds. Not to mention, the branch-like structure of their hair, it looked sharp. She might be impaled through and cut open from head to toe. No, she better not let her guard down any of these forest trees.

When Aekyra was ready to continue on the path, she stretched out her limbs and set out with a jog. She had nearly reached a split in the road when she saw, to her horror, a large serpent sunning on a rock. She froze, not knowing if she could get by the serpent without it attacking. Her hesitation was her undoing. The serpent uncoiled from his nap spot and her knees buckled when she realized the thing was not really a serpent. It was in fact a man. Well, a male. She didn't know his species. Standing at full height, he didn't actually look very serpent-like. He was gray- greenish-brown skinned. His limbs were long and lanky and entirely boneless looking. He had legs, arms, a torso, a head, and looked very humanoid while standing. But he swayed and his limbs coiled like a serpent. It was disorienting. The cock of the male was coiled tightly to his body too and she saw it unravel into a hard length before her.

Great. Just great. She walked right into his path. She knew this would likely happen. She had a plan to get through it. But her mind had gone blank in shock. The swaying cock was hypnotic. It looked enough like a humanoid cock she thought she could take it if she had too. And then it undulated and her stomach roiled. Of course, her pussy also pulsed because if it swayed like that inside her, it might feel amazing.

"Stupid, slut." Aekyra chastised herself. "This is how the race is lost." She braced herself to run away from the obstacle, back in the direction she had come. But he struck. He was as fast as a serpent too. He was directly in front of her before she could blink.

He pushed her to her knees. She trembled. He wrapped around her once stroking her neck and caging her in with his boneless lower half. She shuddered again. It was disturbing and erotic to be trapped by him.

"Shit, shit, shit. Stupid fucking hormones. Get it together!" Aekyra couldn't break free. She couldn't fight. Her limbs were trapped against her body. The male loomed over her. His cock pressed against her lips. She pursed them together trying not to open for him. He squeezed her throat with his hand and her lips parted. His cock coiled all the way into her throat, stretching her jaw as wide as possible. It dipped in and out of her a few times. She gagged. Her tongue licked at the underside of his cock as it withdrew. She sucked on his head and squeezed him with her lips. The undulating was a wonderful sensation. His cock danced around her mouth and then it was gone. She whines at the loss.

His boneless arms slithered down her shirt and wrapped around her breasts squeezing each before heading into her pants. His lower limbs squeezed her tightly and somehow eased her pants down her thighs without the aid of thumbs. His arm delved straight for her pussy shimmering over her sex and immediately penetrated her. His limbs pulsed and did the same dance as his cock. She felt like she was the one pulsating. His arm withdrew and was instantly replaced by his cock. He pressed her backwards so that she was reclined over his coiled legs. She was still mostly on her knees, but he was supporting her weight as his cock thrust in and out in that shimmering slithery way again. She was cumming before she knew it and he plunged into her harder, squeezing her limbs to the point of pain. She saw stars and squirted her release as he pulsed a final time and shot his seed in her limp body.

His limbs withdrew some and rotated her to her side where he coiled around her again. Wrapping his limbs around her torso. His cock prodded her bottom but she was too exhausted to notice. She lost consciousness with the passing thought that she didn't have time to rest. She needed to escape his clutches and run for it while he was weakest.