Author's note: You may enjoy this story if you start from the beginning of the series and acquaint yourself with the characters and relationships.
20 years in the future, Paul and Dianne are contestants in Fucks for Bucks, an X-rated reality TV series with a $69M prize. More than half of the contestants have already been eliminated before Phase One ends. After naming the contestant who gave them the best orgasms since the game began, they've have now been asked to name the best from the year before. Phase Two requires them to re-enact porn video scenes suggested by the audience or be voted out of the show.
All characters are 18 or over. Feedback is welcome, as always: feel free to suggest scenarios for the different characters to enact.
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"Who do you think they pay to watch all the video clips that get sent in?" Paul asked, as they took their places on the bleachers to watch the next act. Gudrun, Deepa and Chiu walked onto the stage, naked but for their footwear -- knee-high black tanker boots, bubblegum-pink Nikes, and scarlet fuck-me stilettos, respectively, to cater to different categories of shoe fetishist -- and positioned themselves face-up along on a long white sofa with their heads down and legs up and spread wide.
"No-one, probably," said Ben. "More likely interns. Like Kyle's assistants, but less photogenic."
"It's not that bad a gig," said Vlad, who was sitting behind them. "Sure, there's no pay, but it counted as credits towards my media studies course. And the AI screens out a lot of the crap - or so they told me - and I got to do it at home in my own time. I showed Candy some of the stuff I thought she'd like, too."
Paul knew enough about Candy Rue's preferences that he decided not to ask for any more details, and then his jaw dropped as he saw his wife walk onto the stage wearing a white latex parody of a nurse's uniform that barely covered her protruding labia. She was a little unsteady because of her stripper heels, and she seemed slightly relieved when she received her cue to kneel behind Gudrun and start licking her asshole.
Paul blinked. Dianne had never shown much enthusiasm for analingus, either giving or receiving it, nor for sex with women, but her smile matched that of the performer in the porn clip. She spent several minutes licking that tight little hole while Gudrun smiled up at her, then when the director coughed softly, moved over to do the same to Deepa's beautiful brown butt. She rimmed her with the same apparent enthusiasm while the camera operators and camera drones hovered about her, before starting on Chiu. When she'd spent a roughly equal time licking each of the women's assholes, she walked back to the table behind her and scooped up a blob of thick lube on her fingers of each hand. Then she turned back to the women, and began lubing up Gudrun's and Chia's assholes with her slippery fingers while rimming Deepa. Gudrun purred in pleasure, Deepa laughed softly, Chiu winced, and Paul felt his cock stiffening as he watched. He'd woken up horny, because Chiu had been his assigned bed partner the previous night and had declined sex, saying that his cock was too big for any of her holes. He'd been mildly flattered, even though he suspected she said that to most of the men if not all of them, but also frustrated. He wasn't sure what was turning him on as much as it did -- seeing Chiu getting her tight little asshole opened, or Gudrun apparently enjoying the anal play, or his wife eating out three gorgeous women's butts -- but he felt as though he was going to explode if he didn't come soon, preferably in a woman's ass.
