Becky's Challenge

Danny D grinned “Unfortunately Allison you might still find it difficult to continue your studies after yours truly, and friends of course, fuck the shit out of you in our grand finale.”

Danny D squeezed the young woman’s shoulder in a friendly manner but she looked mortified. Danny D let the struggling freshman be taken away by a couple of the hunks while he turned to Becky.

“Now Becky. You’ve won the game. You haven’t taken the Fertility Tonic. Your grand prize money is $45,000. Pretty good. But we want to offer you a deal. We are willing to multiply those winnings by ten, to an unheard-of amount on Fucked or Fortune! to $450,000!” Becky the cool and collected college senior was for the first time on the show genuinly wide-eyed as several more piles of cash were wheeled onto the stage.

Danny D continued “In fact, fuck it Becky, let’s up it to a clean half-a-mil” Yet another trolly of cash was duly delivered to the stage.

“But there’s something you need to do for us. You need to take the Fertility Tonic and take part in one last challenge.”

“A last question?” asked Becky innocently.

“No, not a question. A challenge” said Danny D slinking one arm around the black girl’s shoulders and casually copping a feel of her left breast.

“A challenge?”

“Yes. You need to beat a former rival contestant of your choice in a sex-fight. First to orgasm or cum on their opponent’s face wins. If you win the full $500,000 is yours. If you lose all the prize money gets wiped out and you get a first-row pass to the grand finale with the rest of the losers. And to sweeten the deal if you win not only will you get the half-a-mil but also you’ll get your very own chance to take part in the grand finale as an honouree Fucked or Fortune Pussy Pounder breeder!"

Danny D turned to the side of the stage "Ms White if you please!”

“What the hell is a Fucked or Fortune breeder?” thought Becky watching as the voluptuous blonde game-show assistant came forward holding a silver tray with a large 11 inch transparent strap-on dildo.

At the bottom of the dildo's shaft looking not unlike testicles were two small rubber vessels. The strap on had a number of bio-sensitive pads and a small vibrator which was evidently for the wearer.

Ms. White provided an explanation “With the Expulsor-3000 you can slam one of these girls and when you come to climax it will be ejecting the contents of the synthetic-testicles. In this case 50ml of high-quality spunk donated by…well some bum we hired to be honest…no chance of paternity tests that’s for sure!”

“So, Becky, what do you say? Ready to win a Fortune….” Danny D gestured to the crowd

“Or Get Fucked!” answered the crowd.

“Or Get Fucked!” echoed Ms White still displaying the Expulsor-3000.

"OR GET FUCKED!" repeated the audience louder this time.

“Okay, okay, enough of that!” said Danny D quietening down the audience and his colleague. “So, Becky what’s it going to be?"

Becky thought for a few long moments butterflies forming in her stomach. The black student had planned just to pay a chunk of her College tution with this gameshow but half a million dollars in cash with her early career just on the horizon really a life changing sum for any young woman and not least a gender-studies major And of course there was the chance to publically show how much of a girl boss she was by dominating one of the sluts that had in Becky's mind already virtually unthinkingly rushed into getting gangbanged.

She took a breath and said “I’ll take the challenge.”

“Good girl. Now go and choose your opponent!”.