The Hunt Begins

Shannon touched the mask on her face, but it wouldn't budge. Until she won, or was eliminated, it was stuck there. She frowned. It wasn't fair. Her team got to be hot and sexy and she was stuck looking like this.

Oh well. Once she won she'd it would be totally worth it.

"Ok...I felt them..." Ken had suggested they give the mask wearers the ability to sense the location of the others. Not continuously, but a brief pulse every 5 minutes. That way you couldn't just find a really good hiding spot and stay there. "Nobody was close at all. We have some time."

"Time for what?" Jules asked.

"I think we should test your weapons. So we know what to expect." Shannon said.

The goal of the game was to capture the leader. Almost like a game of tag. They'd been trying to figure out a way to let the teammates play defense without resorting to **** and they'd come up with something extra special.

"Ok, here goes..." Jules reached out with her wand and tapped Erica on the shoulder.

"OOOH!" Erica moaned loudly and fell to the ground. Shannon counted slowly in her head. It took a full minute before Erica was able to stand up again and when she did she looked flustered, "Oh my God...what was that?"

"An orgasm." Shannon said simply, "The greatest orgasm of your life."

"Holy shit, I want to try it." Jules said, holding her arms wide, "Someone hit me."

Erica and Jon both tapped her at the same time and Jules screamed and fell to the ground. Despite the double shock, it was still about a minute before she stood up.

"Ok so it doesn't seem like the kind of thing you can just power through, if we get hit we're out for a minute." Shannon said, "And remember you can only use the wands. No ****."

"Right, got it." Jules said. Shannon noticed a mischievous look in her eyes, "Say...Shannon..."

"What?"

"Think fast!" Jules lunged forward and before Shannon could react poked her in the belly with the wand. Pleasure exploded in Shannon's mind.

When she finally opened her eyes she realized she was lying on the ground. She didn't remember falling at all. She pushed herself up, "Wow..."

"I know right? Let's skip the game and just do this all day." Jules said.

Just then she felt another pulse. Someone was close, "No. We gotta go. Hurry." She stood up and led her squad away.

"Look, that's gotta be-" Holly pointed at a rather peculiar group of women standing around a statue. Two of them were topless, one of whom had very large fake tits. Another seemed really onto one of the topless women, and the last one another seemed on the verge of orgasm herself. While their appearances had changed, they weren't fooling anyone.

"Yep, I'm sure it is." Claire replied. That was definitely Sierra's team.

"Those idiots, what are they even doing? And where is...there!" Holly pointed. There was a 5th person there, perched atop rather than standing beside the statue. Their identity was concealed by a magical mask, but still, they knew it must be Sierra.

"Is that their strategy? Just have her stay up there all day while her teams fends off anyone trying to climb the statute? Seems kinda dumb."

"No...remember what Ken said? Mira and Keisha are like, really smart. This is a trap," Holly said confidently. "Where are their wands?"

"Oh..." Claire hadn't noticed before, but it was true. None of the women guarding the statue had wands, and they had nowhere to conceal them. "So what do we do?"

"Let's just watch. They haven't seen us and Ken isn't with us so they won't be alerted automatically. Let's bide our time."

"Got it." They two of the settled into their hiding spot to observe.

"So we just gotta tag that person on the statute? Easy." Jamal said, "I'll run up there and slap that booty before they know what hit em."

"Did you forget you're a 5 foot 2 woman right now?" Donna asked.

"Doesn't matter. I'm an elite athlete in any body." Jamal shot back.

Marshall laughed, "Seriously dude? This game has nerfed us. Go ahead, give me...uh...10 push ups."

"10? I'll give you 50." Jamal gets into position. He lowers himself down and...thud. His arms give out before pushing himself back up even once.

"Damn, you showed us," Kevin said, "Yeah, let's go with your plan."

Jamal pushed himself up onto his elbows, "Ok, what's your bright idea, genius?"

Dean grinned, "I've got a plan. Ok fellas, why did we agree to this in the first place?"

"To get some black pussy." Jamal said, winking at Donna.

Dean nodded, "And now we've got plenty, right?"

Jamal glared at him, "What exactly are you suggesting?"

"WE might not have the physical ability anymore, but the second string does. Or hell, even the football team. You guys just have to go seduce them into getting her off that statute."

"WE?" Jamal exclaimed.

"Well I've just got a white pussy," Dean said, "And Donna's our team captain. So I think you three should do it."

"That's racist." Jamal said.

"That's a good idea." Donna said, "Well done Dean."

"No way am I seducing any guy!" Marshall said, "Count me out."

"Ya, it sounds gay." Kevin agreed.

"It's not gay, look at yourselves!" Dean said, "Besides, I thought we were way passed using gay as a slur. It's 2025 dudes."

"You're right, my bad," Kevin said, "What I meant to say is that does not reflect my own sexuality and I would feel uncomfortable pursing such a plan."

"Oh fuck, fine. I'll do it." Jamal pushed himself back up to standing, "I'll go promise a taste of black pussy to whatever boy can get her off that statue."

"No, we'll all go," Donna said, "5 is better than 1. Don't worry, you won't actually have to follow through..." Donna said slyly, "Unless I win..." She added under her breath. The 5 of them hurried off to find some muscle.

"There!" Shannon pointed to the statue. "With the mask up there it's 5vs4. We just gotta rush em!"

"Yeah, let's do this!" Jules echoed.

"Ok, wands ready?" Shannon asked, "Erica you go for the black woman, Jules for the topless white woman. Carol you got the other white girl and Jon will go for the short girl. I'll hang back a bit since it's all over if they tag me first, but I'll look for openings to help you out. Got it?"

"Got it." Her team echoed.

"Then...CHARGE!" Shannon stood up and started running, wand ready.

Her team rushed forward towards the statue. It didn't take long for them to get noticed, but the 4 women at the base of the statue just stood there watching them.

Then suddenly Shannon heard a loud thwonk! The next thing she saw was Jules standing there shocked, her body wrapped up in a large thick net.

"Jules!" She rushed over to help Jules out.

Just as she reached Jules she heard another loud THWONK!

Out of instinct she fell flat to the ground just as a net sailed over her. She looked her behind her and saw some guy holding what looked like a bazooka swearing at her. He grabbed another net from beside him and started shoving it back into the barrel as another man stuck a hose connected to an air cylinder into the other end.

"Shit." Shannon looked up and saw that Erica and Jon had also been netted but Carol was still on her feet, standing over the moaning body of one of Sierra's teammates.

"Run!" Jules shouted, "Leave me."

"Fuck. Run Carol! Retreat!" Shannon yelled as loudly as she could. She stood up and took off as fast as she could.

"That's...that's cheating, right?" Holly asked, having witness the takedown of Shannon's team.

"I don't think so...we said no **** but...is that ****?" Claire asked.

"I don't know. Let Ken know what happened."

"On it." Claire quickly sent Ken a message, "So they've recruited some NPCs...why didn't Ken?"

"Too complicated? I don't know. But I trust him." Holly said.

Claire's phone buzzed, "He says to follow the retreating team."

"Ok, easy enough..." They crept out of their hiding spot and took off after Shannon.

It should have worked. A dozen of the strongest, fittest men on campus against 5 rather weak women. Donna almost couldn't believe it, despite having seen it with her own eyes.

Or rather, having NOT seen it.

It was very easy to recruit their army. Just the suggestion that they might be able to fuck them made the guys eager to please. Having seen the strategy used against the bikini girls Donna just had them all run together. They couldn't stop them all with those slow net guns.

Except as soon as the guys started to charge there was a series of explosions as smoke bombs went off all over the place. The guys naturally had to slow down as visibility dropped to zero. Donna could hear cursing and a series of SPLATS but didn't dare venture into the smoke herself. After all her team was expendable, she was not.

When the smoke finally cleared the other team was gone without a trace. The army Donna had recruited stood around in a daze. Many of them were covered in goo, or paint, or something...and her team were all lying on the ground, moaning.

Donna surveyed the ground. What had happened to those other women tied up in nets? They had disappeared too.

Donna took a step towards them, wait, where's Dean?

She looked around and finally saw him. "Fuck..." She rushed over, "What happened?"

"I don't fucking know!" Dean complained, "I couldn't see a thing but someone overpowered me and did this to me! Help!"

Donna groaned and approached the statue. There was no key, so what the hell was she supposed to do? "We'll have to get...bolt cutters or something..."

She heard a rustling noise behind her and turned, but it was too late. Someone had been hiding under a ghillie net near the bushes and had thrown it off and rushed at Donna. By the time she realized it, Sierra's arm was already outstretched, "Gotcha!"

Another pulse. Shannon gulped, "Someone is close. Really close." She gripped her wand tighter.

"What do we do? We lost 3 people. We're outnumbered."

"What else can we do? We keep fighting." Shannon said.

She was staring in the direction she felt the strongest pulse from. Just then a beautiful woman with long black hair stepped around the corner. She didn't know who it was, but they were holding a wand and so it was obviously a competitor.

"Hi there!" The woman said, waving her wand, "Ready to get fucked?"

"It's 2vs1, I don't think so." Shannon said.

"Your math is off." An identical voice said behind her. She turned quickly as saw an identical woman standing there, cutting off their retreat.

"Shit..."

"We're all here." Another voice, another identical person approaching from different direction.

"Don't forget me!" A forth identical person said.

"Why don't you just give up?" A 5th person said, a totally different voice. Shannon whirled around and saw a masked individual.

"No way." Shannon said.

The masked individual nodded, "I thought you'd say that. Girls?"

"Ready!" 4 voices echoed.

"Hit it."

Each of them pushed a button on their phones. All 5 phones started playing, "Shannon. Shannon. Shannon." It was just her name, over and over again.

For most people it would only be mildly annoying, but Shannon had a rule.

New Rule: Shannon will feel a shot of arousal any time she hears her name.

Her body was on fire. She closed her eyes and unconsciously started pawing at her chest.

"Shannon, snap out of it." Carol said, making it worse.

Shannon was only vaguely away of Carol trying to fend off the approaching players before she felt a hand on her back and then...

"OOOOOOH!" Shannon screamed as the best orgasm of her life rocked her body.

It was over.

She had lost.

"Holy shit, that worked!" Sierra said.

"..." Keisha tried to get Sierra to read her lips, but that was never going to work.

"Shit, I really should have recruited a man. Can't you just get someone to grope you?" Sierra asked.

Keisha glared at her.

"Oh fine. Fuck. Okay, we're onto phase 2. Everyone know what their role is?"

"Yep!" Melissa said cheerfully.

"We're on it." Christina echoed.

"Mmmm..." Mira moaned.

"Oh fuck, Mira, take 5." Sierra said. Unfortunately they couldn't turn off the edging vibrator even for the game. It was a major weakness in their strategy, but so far it hadn't burned them.

Keisha's phone buzzed. She pulled it out and smiled, then showed it to Sierra.

"Nice. Ok, so one team is down, another lost 3 members. We're in great shape. We just have to..." There was another pulse. Sierra froze, "No...two teams down. I only felt one opponent. And they are close. Where's Mira? We have to move!"

Mira hadn't returned yet. Sierra looked around, wondering what she was supposed to do now.

Ken:

• Asha
• Alyssa
• Holly
• Claire

Sierra

• Mira
• Keisha
• Melissa
• Christina

Donna (Eliminated)

• Kevin
• Marshall
• Jamal
• Dean

Shannon (Eliminated)

• Erica
• Jules
• Carol
• Jon