Orange

You wake up in the dark, unsure of how you got there. The last thing you remember was that you were assigned Orange, and then a cloth was pressed over your nose and mouth from behind, and you passed out. Now, you try to regain your senses….but you first notice that your mouth is being held wide open by a large object! “MMpph?” You can’t make any words, can’t speak….your hands rush to your face, and you can sense that your face is covered in a hood…and your hands are gloved! You look down, and can ever so barely see that your whole body is clad, head to toe, in a skin-tight suit….like, spandex!

You look straight ahead, and see that you are in the bottom of some sort of tube, with a door a foot or two in front of you….you are propped up by a slanted wall. This must be some sort of holding pen….after all, you did decide to enter the Zentai Hunger Games to pay off your debts (not like there were any jobs available to a lowly commoner like yourself).

You push yourself up onto your feet…but as you stand, you feel something pull downwards on your testicles! You yelp in pain, your Zentai-clad hands rushing to your aching balls….that’s when you feel the hard plastic tightly crushing and smushing your penis, your balls swelling….and the horror sinks in: you are sealed inside this skin-tight suit, your penis and balls locked away….the cost of not winning…forever being trapped as a Zentai, spandex, slutty sex ****….having to serve another….to “service” another….the hands of others always toughing, probing, grasping, pinching, fondling every inch of your tightly spandex-clad body, exploring every crevasse, curve….opening every zipper or hole they please!

“Mmmmpphh…nnnggg….mmmpphhh,” is all you can say, the whimpers of fear echoing inside your holding tube….you feel your balls “ride up” towards your pelvic bone (like you were falling….an instinctive reaction of your body to terror), and feel your spandex-encased anus clench….your body, beneath your Zentai body-hugging suit, seems to be well aware of the stakes of these games!

Suddenly, the door in front of you opens….you cover your eyes from the blinding light that now pours into your tube…..you peak over your orange Zentai hands, and see a rolling grass field before you, almost like a photograph, it’s so stunning in its beauty….at the far end of the field, you see a forest that seems to go on forever….and you see one end of a long, see-through bridge, it’s entrance open on the ground, the bridge climbing up into the sky….you know that’s the ”cheat,” the shortcut, to easily win these games. Not too far away….maybe 100 feet or so!

Suddenly, you feel the back wall of the tube move forward, and are pushed out of the tube, falling forward onto the grass. You look side to side, and see all the other contestants, each sealed inside a skin-tight, body hugging Zentai…each gagged….each with a spandex wedgie plunging up in between their butt cheeks….each locked in chastity.

Red, Yellow, Green, Navy, Sky Blue, Violet, Lavender, White, Silver, Gold, Pink, Brown, Tan, Grey….15 total Zentai contestants, each gagged, locked in chastity, sealed inside a Zentai suit….some are convicted prisoners, some are in deep debt…all now competing for freedom….and to avoid the fate of becoming an anonymous, bodystocking clad sex **** for the rest of your life….

Suddenly, the Green Zentai stands up, and begins to sprint towards the bridge enterance.