Fun and Games & Competitive Sex League

The Labyrinth-Burrow Arena was the site and main training grounds of Shoubu’s two premier Competitive Sex League (CSL) teams; Shoubu’s all-male ‘CSL Minotaurs’ and their all-female counterparts the CSL Does (named after the female rabbit not the female deer as they always inexplicably insisted on reminding people).

On a campus as highly sexed as Shoubu, it was not surprising that competitive sex had become a formal sport.

There were a dizzying variety of competitive sex events a student could enter, ranging from feats of onanism right through to the multi-competitor orgiastic sex battles.

Depending on the event a competitor may be required to demonstrate feats of sexual endurance in lasting without orgasm while being simulated by their competitor; feats of sexual prowess via length of ejaculation; aesthetic form during copulation in the partnered sexual-display competitions; physical domination in the mixed-competitor sex wrestling and many variations of these themes.

Entering an event was strictly consensual although the consequences of losing were not always desirable.

The more **** competitions hadn’t been seen in the University’s official CSLs for some time. Ballbusting and cunt-punting had been banned from the CSL listings in the early 90s and the supposed ****-matches where forcing an opponent to orgasm could be lethal hadn’t taken place officially at a University CSL arena for well over a hundred and fifty years. And that was even if such lethal events ever were more than a grizzly urban legend. Of course, such events were possible using the GAME system but this was outside of the remit of the CSLs.

You arrive at the entrance to the sport’s arena and park up before entering. Nate takes you past the public entrance and through to the private members’ section. He shows the receptionist a rather worn looking membership card and registers yourself and Cindy as guests.

The CSL events had their own official rules which were enforced with pre-agreed GAMEs the competitors were signed up to. The organisers and competitors didn’t want interference with parallel GAMES and so personal GT trackers were generally required to be deposited in lock boxes upon entering the arena. As such your group’s GT trackers are taken and safely deposited behind the front desk.

‘Did you compete in the CSLs?’ Cindy asks Nate. You are surprised at yourself that you feel a slight twinge of jealousy about the fact that Cindy appears quite impressed, perhaps even a little enamoured with the powerfully built man.

‘Not exactly,’ Nate says. ‘I went to some try-outs in my freshman year. I was told I might be able to make the team. But the amount of training it would require would take away from my studies. And there’s no academic credits for CSL.’

It was true. The competitive sex leagues were not something the University went out of its way to advertise or promote. It was not that it was underground or in any way frowned upon by the powers that be, indeed the various sex league arenas and gyms were well funded. It was just that the University would rather that students who found themselves drawn to the leagues joined with genuine desire rather than being **** or drafted.

You don’t bother going through the changing rooms and instead head directly for the main private zones. On the way you pass a couple of shapely female students in leotards talking with a muscle-bound hunk in leggings and a loose-fitting tee-shirt. The air was hot and the humidity had risen. Even out here the air was thick with the pungent smell of sweat and body spray.

Nate takes you to a large service elevator which takes you three levels down. Because the GT trackers had a range of 100m in registering their owners the arenas were truly huge to ensure there was no intentional or deliberate interference. The arena’s size was possible through a mixture of Shoubu magic and by making use of subterranean architecture.

The lift opens out into a cavernous chamber. The hardwood gymnasium floor stretches for at least five or six hundred meters in length and about two hundred meters in width. Dozens maybe hundreds of padded matts of different depths were arranged across the hall. The hall itself had been divided into various zones. To your immediate left was gym equipment, and racks of dumbbells. There were about a dozen members working out.