Desert race

After teams were established, Chris took everyone’s attention. “Alright! Now that teams have been formed, we shall proceed to the next part of this challenge. Each team must bring their given item to the Nile where your next challenge will be staged.”

“We haven’t been ‘given’ anything.” Courtney said stupidly.

“I was getting to that, COURTNEY! Ahem. As I was saying, each team will be given an item. Team one, you get a camel. Team two, a goat. And team three, enjoy your wooden stick.”

The separate teams complained about how unfair it was. Your team was first to take action and get started. They raced into the steaming hot deserts. “Do we even know which way we’re going?” Gwen spoke up after ten minutes or so.

“No, but neither do they. If we head this way, we’re bound to run into it eventually.” You claim. You weren’t sure about any word you just said, but the last thing they all needed was conflict.

After another fifteen minutes, people had started trying to get rid of any unnecessary weight and we’re getting tired. Courtney had discarded her over shirt and was unbuttoning her blouse underneath. Gwen had kept on her over clothes and removed her bra and panties that even Cody had to ignore due to the heat. A blue haze was visible at the edge of your sight. “Hey. I see something. Blue.”

They all turned their heads to where you pointed. They squinted before turning in that direction without any words.

As the blue blob became clearer, the team hastened. You could make out Chris standing alone. You and your team all fainted when you reached the river, shooting past a very tired Chris.

Everyone was half soaked in the fresh water, half of them half naked. You opened your eyes and, almost magically, they could see better. Chris was standing, waiting for everyone to wake up from their desire filled trance.

Cody was top half submerged in the water. Gwen was somewhat close to him and lower half in river, you made note that her skirt was slowly being pulled by the water flow. Courtney was, besides her head, fully in the water, her head was laying carelessly on Gwen’s stomach. Her bra was only barely hanging on her button up blouse, no doubt it would be gone within the next twenty seconds. Heather… Heather?

Heather was laying close to fully on top of you. Her left arm wrapped around your torso and her head was on your shoulder. You could feel her breasts pushed against your chest, but you had to thank her for her leg covering your junk. It was far too hot out for an erection. You must’ve assumed the same for Cody who you were pretty sure was close to drowning about now.

Your brain finally clicked and you rushed upwards to pull him out.