Jasmine's the fastest, exhausted or not! Sprint for it!

Jasmine took a deep breath, trying to recover some of her strength. The orb was crafty, that much she was certain about. She now had no doubt that the orb meant what he said. This was no going to become an obstacle course, and she had to run it! She got into low position...and burst into a sprint.

The ebony student tried to ignore her breasts bouncing against her chest. She couldn't hold them, as she needed to move her arms to maintain speed. After taking only a few steps, the wall beside her collapsed. A naked man, covered in what looked like chocolate syrup burst out, reaching for her. She had no idea what that was about, but Jasmine continued running. As she cleared one hallway, two doors on opposite sides of the hallway in front of her burst open. Two men, each wearing bondage gear came running out. Each of them was on a chain around their neck, and ran to the extent of the range. Jasmine rolled on the ground, dodged them, and jumped back on her feet. She bolted around another corner in the hallway, and came to a grounding halt.

What she saw defied imagination. There was a pit in front of her. There was also a path of single tiles over it, in a straight line. Down in the pit were...well...orcs. They were large, had tusks coming from their bottom teeth, and they were bulky. All of them were sporting erection they were rubbing. The orb was for real, he could summon orcs. Jasmine paused, her mouth moving vainly. How was she supposed to compete with this?

Just then, she heard screaming behind her. The guy covered in chocolate syrup was running around the corner, as were the two guys in bondage gear, and many more wearing costumes. They were all running at full speed.

"Son of a bitch!" Jasmine cried. As carefully as she could manage, she began walking out onto the single, tile line. She held her arms out, trying to maintain her balance. After she took a few steps, the orcs down below began beating on the walls of the pit. Jasmine lurched, the path beneath her rumbling. After a few terrifying seconds, she regained her balance. The crazed men behind her tried to pile on the tight path, but it was far too many of them. They slipped off and fell into the pit below. Much to Jasmine's horror, the orcs fell upon them. The monsters began fucking the men in the ass, and the men didn't act like they hated it. She lifted her head up and began walking like a trapeze artist. Occasionally, the path underneath her would rumble, and she would almost lose it, but after several tense moments, she reached the end. The moment her feet hit normal floor, she bolted, running at full speed. She slowed around each corner, in case there was a trap, but she didn't run into anymore problems.

With a great sense of relief, she cleared the last corner to the other doors of the gym. Once she saw the doors however, she came to a grinding halt.

"OH COME ON!" she shouted. Sitting in front of the door was a sphinx. It was part lion, part bird, and with a human head. The one main difference however, was the large erection it was sporting. The monster licked it's lips and stared at her.

"Answer my riddle or get a fucking!" it cried.

"This is soooo not fair...fine! What is it? What's the riddle?"

"A beggar's brother died, but the man who died had no brother. How could that be?"

Jasmine paused, her eyes going to the ceiling. She wasn't really good at school, but this shouldn't be so hard. A beggar's brother died, but he didn't have a brother? How could the guy not have a brother if his brother died? Jasmine had seen a few homeless people before. They were panhandling on the side of the street. It was a couple, they were likely married and...

Jasmine's eyes perked up. She figured it out. She then heard a shout behind her. She whirled around to see a new cast of horrors behind her, gaining rapidly. She turned towards the sphinx.

"It was a woman! The beggar was a woman!" she shouted. The sphinx frowned and it's erection went a little flaccid.

"Well that's no fun..." it whined. It then disappeared. The mob was right on top of Jasmine, reaching out to grab her. She turned and ran, missing them by inches. She ran with all of her strength and slammed into the doors. She burst through, ran a few paces, and whirled around. There wasn't anything. The doors were calm, and there was no noise behind them. Jasmine gripped her knees and panted gratefully for a few moments. That orb was a twisted fuck! She didn't even want to consider what would happen if any of those things touched her! When she leaned back up, she gazed around for Coach King.

He wasn't there though. No one was. In fact, the only thing in the gym as a piece of paper, sitting on the center of the court. Jasmine walked over and picked it up. There was crude writing all of it.

"LOL! You didn't think getting into college was that easy, did you Jazzy? Good luck not getting preggers! -Sincerely, Orby"

Jasmine's eye twitched as she felt a pounding in her head. No way! NO WAY! She did this for nothing? The orb was messing with her? She wasn't even going to get the letter? She ran through the school in her panties, dodging perverts for NOTHING? Filled with rage, she crumpled the letter and threw it to the ground. That was it! It was time to take the game into her own hands!