Cross to the Other Side

“And the board has chosen Cross to the Other Side!” Danny D beams up at the board with a cheesy grin. “You’re in for a real treat with this one, folks! We’ve recently updated Cross to the Other Side to be even more titillating than ever before!” He pats Lacey on the ass again and a blush heats her cheeks. “Normally, we’d be asking our lovely contestant here to change into a bikini now, but Lacey here showed up in one! Methinks she didn’t want to strip in front of the cameras. We’ll see her naked soon enough, I’m sure! Twirl for us, Lacey. Let’s get a better look at that bikini.”

Lacey bites into her bottom lip and nods. She turns slowly, giving the cameras a good look at her pale and curvy body in the yellow bikini, only the barest hint of fat showing in the slight roundness to her stomach. The top seems somewhat loose on her small, perky tits, but the bottom couldn’t have been any tighter across her bubble butt if it tried. The cameras are likely catching closeup after closeup of the thin fabric pressed up against her plump ass cheeks. All eyes in the studio are on her, and Lacey has a blush to match the red of her hair. It doesn’t help that she has no clue what Cross to the Other Side even means.

“Excellent, excellent! I know I’m getting excited, folks! So, let’s move on to the challenge itself.” Danny D sports a sizable bulge in his trousers already, one Lacey can’t help glancing toward, wondering already just how big the host of this game show must be.

In a small voice, Lacey asks at his side, “So uh, what is Cross to the Other Side?”

Danny D grins wide. “I’m glad you asked! Let’s go show the girl, shall we?” Taking Lacey by the hand, he leads her to another area of the warehouse where the sixteen foot balancing beam for Cross to the Other Side has already been set up; the beam is only four inches wide. Wooden boards absolutely coated in sticky birdlime surround the beam on either side. The balancing beam has been elevated four feet off the floor.

Lacey tries to make heads or tails of the beam and the boards and comes up short. “Um. What am I looking at exactly?”

A still grinning Danny D answers, “This is Cross to the Other Side! As you can see, we have a balancing beam that should be simple enough to cross. Of course, we’re going to spin you around ten times first. Oh, and have I mentioned the boards slathered in birdlime? Fall and you’re stuck! And once you’re stuck, you’re fucked!”

Well, fuck. Lacey considers herself to be decent at balancing, but she’s no gymnast. Add in the spinning, and she might as well go crawl onto one of the sticky boards from the start to get it over with. She breathes in deep and steels herself for the challenge at hand.

“And there’s more!” The voice of Danny D pulls Lacey from her thoughts. “One of the higher ups thought this challenge too easy, so we’ve added a twist!” The set lights swivel to focus on a darkened corner of the warehouse. Lacey can’t help but gasp aloud at the sight of a room divider with two holes cut in it about waist high. The holes, of course, aren’t the reason for her gasp; each hole has a soft cock slipped through it. Danny D continues, “As you can see, we’ll be enlisting some male talent for this Cross to the Other Side!”

Lacey hasn’t taken her eyes off the flaccid lengths of the men behind the divider. She stammers a little, “W-what do I have to do with both of them?” She’s only seen a few cocks in her twenty-three years and isn’t sure yet how these compare.

“What an ambitious girl! She wants both men already!” Danny D laughs. “Don’t worry too much. There’s two men for you to choose from, but you only have to choose one! Whichever man you choose will be joining you on the balance beam after ten minutes have elapsed. If he catches up with you, he’s not allowed to shove or push you in any way. What he can do, however, is strip and fondle you! Think of your bikini as your armor: he can only grope you wherever you’re not wearing anything at all! Of course, the bikini can be pulled off by undoing the drawstrings, so it's really not good armor for you! Any questions so far, Lacey?”

She asks, “So far? There’s more?”

“Only the most important part! If you drop to your hands and knees on the beam at any point or if he manages to bend you over, then he’s free to fuck you right then and there! And don’t forget, there’s always the risk of falling and getting stuck as well!” Danny D gestures to the wall. “Have a closer look and choose your male talent for the evening. Do note you must choose based on their soft lengths and touching is not allowed. Think of it as a blind choice! Who knows how big that hard cock will be when it comes after you on the balance beam?”

Lacey considers her strategy as she approaches the divider. Thinking helps to take her mind off the challenge she’s about to attempt with one of these men coming after her. With each step across the room, her little bikini rides up, baring more of her lush cheeks, and she’s grateful for the divider keeping the two naked men from seeing her. Though she figures Danny D must have his gaze glued to her heart-shaped rear end.

At the divider, Lacey thinks she knows why these two men were chosen: their soft cocks could not have been more different. The black cock on the left is long and dark, easily the length of her hand, and Lacey knows if she chooses him it could lead to the first time she’s ever done anything with a black man. The white cock on the right, however, is pale and short, but what it lacks in length, it easily makes up for in girth: she doubts she'd be able to get her fingers around the shaft when it's hard.

Danny D’s voice booms over the speakers again. “Length versus girth. That’s the choice Lacey has to make! Will she take it deep? Or will she get stretched beyond belief? Of course, the cock she doesn’t choose will still be free to fuck her senseless if she falls and gets stuck!”