Team red: Igor (36) bodybuilder, bi; Nathan (20) fitness model, straight
Team blue: Sven (16) teen model, straight; Kang (17) teen bodybuilder, bicurious
Modifications currently: Tongue, dick, balls, nipples enlarged.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Even though the deep squatting position was trivial in comparison to what I had gone through, it became unbearably stressful within a minute. I hoped the game master would soon return, knowing I'd probably regret wishing that when it happened.
Wasn't team red supposed to get a reward? Last time that had meant we didn't have to assume the waiting position. Why wasn't it that again? At least I was quickly warming up. Sweat was dripping off me like rain.
The demons came back onto the stalactite-screens below the ceiling and the booming voice sounded all around us.
"In this round the players compete against each other and against time. If a player's time runs out... well, I would say he'll regret it, but he won't be able to regret anything anymore."
We were released from the stress position and fell to our knees. I fought myself to a stand and tried to listen closely.
"Since team red won the previous round, Igor and Nathan get a free skip each. Keep that in mind when casting your bets. If a player breaks their skip token, they will be able to move onto the next room. Since they don't know how many rooms there are in total, they may end up not using their tokens at all."
I thought it would be wise to use the token in the first room that looked like it would take a lot of time to solve.
"Gear won't be necessary for starters. The game is complete when a player made it back into the main area."
I flinched as the dragon head looking nipple clips reappeared on my chest. Their teeth dug into my flesh, always shifting to cause pain without allowing for numbness. I certainly hadn't missed them. They were connected by a chain which held a weighty hourglass. Sand was already flowing and there was less of it than in the first game.
Four fires died down along the wall and revealed tunnels. We picked one each.
I arrived in a corridor. Of course it was another fucking corridor. The door was on the far side and a hip-high pedestal was right in front of it. Another such pedestal was right by the entrance where I stood.
"The players must transport the item across the room. That's all. I hope you placed your bets. We're starting... now."
Without fanfare the "object" emerged from the pedestal by the entrance. I sighed at the sight of the long dildo. This time it wasn't a bodyless dick, but a red replica made from what looked like crystal.
Did I have to carry it to the other pedestal? What terrible thing would happen now?
As soon as I tried to grab it, I understood. It was made from the phantom material that wouldn't let me touch it. I tried my hands, my feet, my knees, the nipple chain, my dick and eventually even my tongue.
There was really only one part of my body left. I took a look at the hourglass. Without knowing how many rooms there would be I couldn't say if I had time left to be idle.
I turned around and touched the dildo with my butt crack. Finally I had a way to interact with the thing. Under normal circumstances I could have clenched my cheeks and carried it that way. But I was way, way too sweaty and not getting any cooler.
The solution was obvious and I hated the ones who were doing this to me. I wondered if I should use my skip for this room. Wait, where was the skip token? I had never gotten one? Those bastards.
What else could I do? I sat on the dildo. It poked my hole but it wasn't exactly lubed up. There was still a remnant of the cum from two games ago up my ass, but none around me hole. The sweat would have to do.
I sat down slowly. It still didn't sink into me, just poked a bit harder. I sat down some more. My hole was getting a tiny bit opened up. With a few deep breaths I sank farther. The dildo head slipped into my all at once and I cried out at the pain. Unfortunately I also shot back up.
I had to start over again. This time I was a little more prepared for the entry pain. I yelled as I forced it in once more and held perfectly still, squatting over the horrid thing.
While I couldn't tell how much was inside me, it didn't look like I was anywhere near the end. But that should be enough, I thought.
I stood up with my cheeks clenched. The dildo slipped out of me immediately. I sighed. As much as I wanted to rage and scream, I was under time pressure.
Sitting down again I made it farther along the dildo until my insides were ready to burst. The cum inside me probably helped at that point.
I stood up and again the dildo slipped from my ass, barely lifting off the pedestal. Since I had never carried anything in my ass I didn't know how to proceed. Clenching didn't work. Letting lose didn't work.
Maybe I'd have to use my legs. I sat down again. This time almost without pain but no less discomfort. Once the dildo was inside as far as I'd let it go, I clenched not only my ass but also my legs to trap the thing between them so I couldn't slip.
Being as sweaty as I was, I had to keep my legs pressed together as hard as my tired muscles let me. Finally I held it in. What now? I could only take steps by moving my toes and dragging my feet after them, without ever moving my legs.
It was a slow process and I had to clench for the whole way but I made it to the other side. I positioned myself above the pillar and dropped the dildo from my ass. If almost flung itself to freedom, launched by a mix of demonic cum and my sweat.
The door opened and I waddled along, enjoying the full movement of my legs.
On the floor directly in front of the door was a glass disk that I could step on to shatter. It said "Skip Token for room one: break to open this door."
Well, fuck. If I had looked more closely I'd have seen it. I promised myself to use the token in the next room that I couldn't get through quickly.
Once I was in the next room I wondered if I had done it wrong. The setup was exactly the same. Had I walked into the same room again? Were they bending space into a circle now?
Well, I decided not to waste time and try to figure things out as I went along.
I checked if this dildo could be lifted by hand was found it impossible again. Sitting down on it was easier this time. I think it helped a lot that nobody was there to watch me do something so humiliating. The screens in the ceiling didn't count. They were high up enough for me to ignore.
I waddled in tiny steps again to reach the next door but as I had made my way to the middle of the corridor, the floor shifted. Everything tilted back. I was now walking at an incline.
The farther I went, the stronger the floor turned upward. Soon I was struggling not to fall backwards. Since I had to keep my legs tightly closed I couldn't spread my feet out for a better stance.
Eventually it got too much and I wouldn't have been able to ascend any more. So I let myself drop forward into a push-up position, all the while keeping my legs and back straight and tight.
Using my hands I crawled farther, planking upwards.
When I reached the pedestal I was so close to vertical, I would have slid back down if I had let go. Dragging myself onto the stone, I hoped the dildo wouldn't fall out and roll back down. As my ass was above the surface I let go and the dildo dropped onto the stone.
Right away the floor rectified and the door opened up. Two rooms down, however many to go.
The next one looked exactly the same – again.
This time I had tried to notice the details. The positions of the fires along the walls, the texture of the spiky ceiling. It was a series of different rooms, just very similar. That was actually bad because it meant that things could change a lot more than in one repurposed room.
I sat down on the next dildo. It was easier to get it in now, but my ass wasn't all that well lubed anymore. Not so dry as to cause pain in and of itself, but definitely more intense.
This dildo gave me electroshocks right into my gut. I yelped at the shocks but made my way bravely forward. The floor here was a lot more slippery. Then it got hot – painfully hot. The stone under my feet was like sand on the beach on a sunny day. It was unbearable to stand. But I was inching along slowly.
I clenched as tightly as my muscles allowed and hopped with my legs closed. I bunny-hopped down the corridor and was much faster that way, minimizing contact with the ground. But I was also more exhausting.
I arrived with even more sweat flowing off me than it already did and dropped the dildo onto the pedestal.
The door opened and I leapt through.
As the door closed behind me I took a look at the hourglass. The time was almost half over.
When I saw that this room was twice as long as the previous one I decided this was the one I had to skip.
Without taking the dildo, I rushed to the other side and kicked the token which cracked in the middle. The next room was opened up and I stepped through. I could only hope I saved enough time.