Go in.

Theres no way to back out now you slowly walk into the next room. The lights blind you immediately, people are frantically running in every direction. A frazzled male grabs your wrist. "Hi yes of course you are the star follow me." He leads you past rows of futa getting ready you feel invisible to them and the need for attention soars in your heart. You get to an area and suddenly four sets of hands start grabbing, pulling, patting, gelling, and arranging you and your clothing. The male speaks, "yes I'm Ted I work.. ahem," he corrects himself, "belong to Ms. Wilson. Go out there, don't be nervous, and read the prompts on the cues. Don't adlib! Banter with the guests is fine." You nod along feeling overwhelmed. "Remember in show biz always say yes," you look down to notice you have on a suit but it feels as if it's velcrod in the back. Ted starts to push you towards the stage while handing you a mic. "Ok good luck and have a good show and," he stops you right before the curtain, "don't upset ms. Wilson." He says this with a shutter. "Ok good luck!" And he pushes you on stage.

It is a packed house. Rows of what seems to be only futa line the audience. You stumble into a large spotlight as you peer around. A huge wheel is located behind you and three empty podiums are in front.

A voice booms, "hello guys and friends welcome to our show! Welcome our new host and star of the show Doug!" The crowd roars, you feel amazing.

You see the teleprompters light up. Ted said just read them, so no problem.

"Hello I'm Doug and let's play."

The whole crowd yells, "WHEEL OF FUTANARI!"

As the excitement dies down the prompter lights up again. "Yes we all know how the game is played, three lucky audience members will be competing for the big prize. Every round I will spin the wheel of futanari. Each contestant will bid prize money on what the outcome of the game is. Closest to right without going over wins the round!' You are killing it! "Let's meet our first contestant Emily!"

As you say her name a young futa runs towards the stage, you realize now the blinding lights makes it nearly impossible to make out what Emily looks like..

"Next we have violet!" Again you don't get a good look. "Finally welcome Alexis!" Once all three are comfortably standing behind their podium you move to the wheel. The prompter tells you to spin, with all your strength that gathers a few chuckles you spin the wheel.

Tick tick tick tock

The wheel starts to slow down, you see some of the names but none really make sense to you..

Tick. Tick....... Tick

The wheel stops on the race.

You wonder what it is.

The prompter starts going again as you hear movement behind you on stage. You turn to look and see stage hands putting up a finish line and several plants to look like the outside. You turn back to see ted, Stephanie, and a large angry futa staring. Ted is frantically pointing at the prompter, Stephanie is shaking her head in disbelief and the large futa pulls her thumb across her throat. You gulp.

As fast as you can you turn to the prompter and start again, "sorry all ok ok. Well I get in position."

You hear Stephanie moan, "don't read that part... Hey start the prompter back but lock him in."

Two stage hands hustle out and pull your hands in between two fake trees. You are leaning forward as they lock your hands on to two handles. The prompter starts again.

"Ok ok the goal of the game is to guess how many minutes and seconds until I cum?" Wait what!? This must be a typo. "Bonus points are awarded if you can guess who is inside me when it happens, will it be little bunny fuck fuck." As you say that a futa dressed as a bunny jumps out on stage. Two bunny ears stick over long brown and blond hair. Two large breasts pour out of a bunny girl unitard with a cotton tail on the back. This is lyla, you recognize her.

"I'm going to win the race by fucking him the fastest! No one can resist the thumping of little bunny fuck fuck" Lyla yells to the crowd.

Oh my God, this isn't happening. I'm going to lose my virginity on a game show people are betting on. You peer back to the offstage group and lock eyes with the large futa. She is mean you think. She'll hurt me if I don't continue.. I have to just continue.

The promoter continues. "Or will it be the slow but sure titan tortoise?"

This time is it's beth. Her white dress is replaced with high heels, a two piece brown bathing suit, her skin is painted green sloppily. Up her long legs are stockings that are containing a cock that makes your jaw drop. Stuck to her leg is 10 inches flaccid... It is long. "I'm going to win the race by shoving it slow," her voice moves into a sexual simmer, "long," you gulp," and hard."

Your mind dips out.. you are stuck. The promoter moves again so you read weakly, "ok Emily your bet."

Emily thinks for a minute before yelling, "four minutes twenty seconds! And I bet hmm.. 250 points"

"Ok violet your turn"

Violet turns to the crowd to get some shout out, "hmm hmm ok Doug let's go higher to eight minutes, no way a virgin signed up for this. 350 pts" The crowd laughs.

"Ok Alexis?" Your confidence has faded.

You can't see her but you are sure she's peering at you closely, "40 seconds," the crowd gasps. "You are a little slut is what I think. 1000 pts."

The teleprompter rolls to the words, oh wow I can't wait to see who will make me cum. But the words won't come out. A horn just blares.