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Chapter 11
by
Ultra Bra
Where do you find your story?
At the Olympic Games
The TV is still blaring, and now the news coverage moves onto the Olympic Games, which are starting next week. In this world, the Olympics have quite a different set of sports, as you can understand. There's dildo throwing, marathon fucking, the cumshot put, naked wrestling...
Sophie: "Mrreow! That's what I'm gonna do! I'll become a world famous sex athlete. Oh, but by now it's way past the point of joining the team..."
You flip your ears around a little bit, retroactively making you a selected member of the upcoming marathon fucking eliminations.
Sophie: "...unless of course, I pull some strings."
The next day, you are to meet at the Yankee Stadium for selections, among with twenty other women vying for the same role as you. You did a little research on the intricacies of the sport. Unlike in a regular marathon, the goal isn't to get to the end goal the fastest. Instead, in marathon fucking, you must show stamina by fucking as many partners into ejaculation as possible. No hands allowed - only riding up and down using your legs.
This is perfect for you. As far as you know, you don't have a refractory period to speak of - you once masturbated 40 times in one day just to see if you could, and the only limiting factor then was that time ran out. You also have stupendously good stamina. Seems that all your life, you've been built for a sport which didn't exist.
The selections go well, to say the least. During the course of five hours, you straddle and buck your way through the entire 100-strong practise group, which was intended for the entire team. After you're done, many of them volunteer for a second round, which you happily oblige. You then fuck the rest of your team, and your coach. Naturally, you are selected as the US representative.
On the day of the marathon fucking event, you sit proudly at the women's dressing room, which conveniently enough has a revolving door leading directly into the men's dressing room. Here, you see a few of your foreign competitors. One is a remarkably tall woman with stylish braids, a bikini adorned with the Cameroonian flag, and the thickest, most muscular thighs that you've ever seen on any man or woman. For practice, she folds a wrench and crushes a bowling ball, both between her legs.
This is great, you think! Having the Olympic medal plonked onto you too easily wouldn't make for a great story at all.
You all head to the field outside the Olympic stadium, where beds are set in front of all the competitors, each containing an able-bodied man at full mast. There's a large crowd of men at the present, ready to take the place of the men who ejaculate.
At the sound of a blank gun, you all straddle your males.
Immediately it becomes clear that you are a **** to be reckoned with. Your stunning beauty leaves all of your males gasping for breath with arousal, and soon enough you have a two-man lead to almost every other competitor. The Cameroonian lady is ahead of you, and at the very lead is the Egyptian competitor, who is cosplaying as Ankha and doing her meme-y dance, which is causing her males to blow a load almost instantly.
However, this isn't a race for speed. You keep chugging along, diligently fucking your way through a man after another. The Egyptian competitor soon tires out and cannot buck anymore, after only 15 ejaculations. Most others finish between 7-25. One Belarusian catgirl manages 41, but her legs fail completely and she needs to be carried away on a stretcher. By this point all other competitors besides you and the braided muscle lady have tired out, so Belarus wins Bronze by default.
As all other competitors are gone, your beds are moved facing one another to increase the sexual tension. You and the Cameroonian woman both make it to 100.
Sophie: "Pretty fine job there. You got to a hundred an hour before I did. But this isn't a speed competition. I'll win this one yet."
Cameroonian: "This is all part of my strategy. Now I've gotten an extra hour to rest."
The competition continues for 6 grueling hours as the two of you keep bucking. Even your opponent's pace slows down eventually, but you keep going at the same exact pace, and quickly catch up to her. The two of you fuck your way through the entire rest of the male cache, ending on a tie. By now it's past midnight, and due to the unforeseen event of running out of men, the judges declare that the winner will be decided on a one-on-one match - that's right, you two need to fuck, and whoever cums first, loses. For the sake of convenience, the use of hands is allowed.
You are a little hesitant to get between your opponent's steel-crushing legs, but even she's starting to look tired.
Cameroonian: "Oh don't worry, I'll go easy on you."
Sophie: "That's too bad for you, 'cause I like 'em rough."
Cameroonian: "You are so on!"
The enormous woman topples you with one hand and pins you to the ground, furiously fingering your insides as you simply lay back and let her go wild. She knows that she needs to top - you would never run out of stamina. She needs to **** an orgasm out of you as soon as possible. However, after you've been taking thick pornstar dick all day, her fingers barely even register to you.
You yawn, letting her get even more furstrated. She increases her pace. She's going to run out of steam any moment now. Now's your time to strike. You whistle, grabbing her attention. She unclenches her gritted teeth for a moment.
Cameroonian: "What?"
You pull down your shirt and spray her face with a stream of breast milk.
Cameroonian: "Gah! Pt-hey! You-... you-!"
Being interrupted at just the right time and caught off guard like that, your opponent has an involuntary orgasm.
Cameroonian: "Drats."
The judge declares you as the gold medalist in marathon sex. You celebrate by going into the olympic village and fucking your way through a few entire teams. Your triumph is total.
The next morning, your legs are so sore that you can't even get out of bed. You hear that this is a common issue with marathon sex athletes. Naturally, you spend the whole day masturbating.
ENDING 75 -Gold Medalist in Sex-
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