Reminder: Nathan is on level five of ten and has a ball weight, a tongue clip with chain to the nipples, shackles on his limbs, a weight belt around the hip, and a nipple chain with four gems.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
The first thing I hated was that this room looked like a worse version of the previous challenge. Actually, that was all I hated about it since the description encompassed the level quite well.
Most of the place was a pit, again. Piss fountains shot from the bottom and I had no doubt they would flush me one, if not two, levels deeper if I fell.
There was another platform like mine on the other end, but no gem on it as far as I could see. Instead of a pole, there were monkey bars along the low ceiling. They were spaced in irregular intervals and pointing in different directions.
I jumped up and grabbed the first one. The additional weight on me was impossible to ignore but I could hold myself up. As long as I was fast and didn't fail multiple times, I should have been fine.
Sweat streamed down my unnaturally lean body like it hadn't in a long time. Over and over I had to blow sweat drops out of my eyes. Luckily the handles were rough enough for me to stay firmly gripped.
Occasionally I had to jump from on handle to the next when the gap was too big. Each time my weights threatened to pull me down, but I held on.
My huge biceps were shaking and barely under my control when I arrived on the other side. I dropped down and hoped for the best.
Then a pillar rose from the stone, with a thick, red dildo on top. I looked to the platform I had come from and saw an empty pillar rise. My task was clear and I hated it.
Since I hadn't run into Igor, I had to assume he was still ahead of me. I didn't know what would happen if one of the boys made it to a level I was on, but I didn't want to find out. It could only be to my disadvantage.
I grabbed my dick and flung load after load of precum onto the dildo until it was slick enough for me to try taking it in. I sat down on it and tried to not to clench, but I was so filled with rage and hatred that my sphincter could not relax.
I had to do it anyway. With primal screams I forced it in, crouching down hump by hump. Once it was sufficiently far inside, I stood up with my legs firmly together. This wouldn't work when I was in the air.
A second pillar rose on either side of the room. The one on my side carried a smaller dildo, the one opposed was empty.
Did I have to go twice? No way would I make it. I had to find another way. With a few futile curses and cries I submitted to my fate and put my lips on the life-like dildo, sinking it into my throat. My stomach was empty, but that didn't keep me from retching.
Since my jaw was wide open I couldn't bite down on it and had to keep it pressed to my gum with my tongue, which was tied to my nipple chain, making things extra awkward. But I was finally ready for the journey across.
As I jumped and grabbed the first bar, I brought my legs up and hit the base of the ass-dildo with my foot to keep it in. There always had to be at least one foot or calve holding it in place. That way I swung myself from bar to bar and hoped neither my arms nor my legs would fail me.
After a couple of bars I felt the dildos stir. They were demon dicks. Both oozed precum – or cum, I couldn't tell – and filled me from both ends. The one in my ass made it more difficult to keep it in, pressure growing until cum found its way out of my hole and made my legs slicker.
The one in my mouth shot load after load I had no choice but to swallow quickly if I wanted to keep breathing. Now I couldn't even blow sweat from my eyes. Additionally, the mouth-dildo made me gag and tears obscured my vision further. It was likely that I could have been faster if I had gotten an easy way to tell if I was doing the right way, instead of half-guessing.
After a few minutes of screaming and groaning I was in reach of the original platform and shot the dildo from my ass. Then I dropped down and spit out the other one. Retching for a little while, I took them both in my hands and dropped them onto their pedestals.
To my intense joy the staircase opened on the side I was currently on. A gem jumped onto my chest and added itself to the chain. The fifth gift was a collar, heavy and thick. It was nearly impossible to turn my head but it wasn't as heavy as it could have been.
I ascended. After all, that was the point of this game.
When I entered the level above, I saw a blank, white room with only one distinguishing feature. In each of the four corners stood a black statue of a demon – horned, impossibly muscled and grinning madly. They were facing the center and had a stance as if ready to pounce. I sincerely hoped they would not come to life.
As I took a single, hesitant step forward, all lights went out.
The sixth level was now in complete darkness. Standing at the entrance for a minute and calming my breath, my eyes got used to the surrounding and I could recognize two light sources. A constellation of dim runes spread out over the ceiling, and a regular pattern of the same runes laying on the ground. A single rune was in the same position on top and bottom and the pair was more reddish then the rest.
I instantly guessed I'd have to arrange the runes below into the same constellation I saw above. I took another step.
Shadows moved between the dim lights. They had come from the corners. I understood that the statues must have become animated and there was no telling what they would do to me.
I couldn't see when they were, but the room quickly filled with an indescribably musky smell, as if I was standing in a densely packed locker room of testosterone-crazed guys right after an intense workout, who were also, incidentally, leaking cum everywhere.
As I stepped up to the first rune-stone, somethings grabbed from behind. The grunt gave it away as an animated demon – icy hands grabbed me as the stone creature dug into my arms. I screamed in panic, but the thing simply pressed me against its superhumanly sized, sweaty – but stone cold – body and rammed its tool into my ass.
I got fucked so fast I was almost vibrating. After a short time of rearranging my insides, the creature let go and I was flung forward by the force of its cum shooting into my guts.
I scrambled for the rune-stone, picked it off the floor with shaky fingers and made huge leaps to the place under the corresponding one. There was a carving in the ground where I could slide the rune into and both became dimmer and redder.
Holding still, I could hear the demon statues breathing. They didn't seem to be on the lookout for me or they would know exactly where I was already. I listened. Although it was difficult to differentiate between the four, I concluded with some confidence that they moved along never-changing routes. Maybe I could avoid them.
I waited until the coast was clear as far as I could tell and leapt to the nearest rune. I figured out where the correct place was and snuck over. I was still avoiding trouble well.
Then I stepped back and in the path of a demon-construct. I realized it too late and was pressed to the ground with a demon dick tearing my hole apart at a speed no human could have accomplished.
The force of the cum-shot pushed me an arm's length away and I got up on shaky legs. My ass and back were caked with hot jizz.
By my count there were eleven runes left. I took my time. As I listened closely I could hear the paths the creatures took and drew a mental map of when to step where.
Throughout all the next ten runes, my ass was brutalized twice more. My guts hurt from the vibrations and my spine felt like I had been hit with a baseball bat. There were also numerous bruises from getting thrown to the ground. I trusted the magic that kept me alive to take care of it all, knowing I healed unnaturally fast in this hellish place. Still, the pain was not lessened by this knowledge.
Then the last rune was in my hand. I could barely stand by now, my hole throbbing so much it radiated into my thighs. Then I noted that the demons had stopped moving. Their breaths didn't go from place to place anymore.
I held the rune-stone tight and walked to my destination. A demon forced its dick into me and humped at insane speed. I was flung across the room and landed inelegantly. Walking again, I was grabbed anew and fucked vigorously. My insides had to be turned upside down my now.
At last I was where the rune-stone belonged and dropped it in, with panicked, trembling fingers. All the red lights went out and I was left in darkness – total darkness this time.
The weight of a gem was added to my nipple chain and a `gift' appeared. The wrist shackles turned into cuffs, keeping my arms together in front of my body.
I heard the staircase appear farther to the left and walked there, only to be assaulted by a demon again. Since my legs didn't follow my orders after being shaken so brutally, I crawled towards the exit. I made it without incident and ascended at a snail's pace.