The. Judges score her.

Beside Jojo the other Z-girls are being screwed by their respective studs, little whimpers and moans filling the air as their pussies were stuffed with cock and flesh slapped rhythmically against flesh as the judges walk along in front and took notes. A man in a suit squatted down and looked into Jojo’s glazed sex addled eyes. “Hmmm this one seems to relish it. Lost in the moment. She... Must be a virgin or very inexperienced. Extra points.” Beside her another girl came and the judges tutted, marking down the girl as her partner grunted and filled her pussy with cum. “Premature disqualification,” a judge said and ink stamped her breast with a large “DSQ”. As awareness returned to her eyes she looked mortified and her master was clearly very disappointed by her performance.

Jojo was oblivious to the competition. Her wits fled. She was a pure creature of sex, h r mind utterly subsumed by her new sexual urges. She dimly wanted to please the stud riding her. She shuddered as her arms gave out and her face dropped to the mat, head tilted sideways and large acutely sensitive breasts pressed into the mat. From this angle the thick cock pressed and slid excruciatingly back and forth against her g-spot and his over large cock pushed deeper still, nudging her cervix. A smile stretched over her drooling lips as blissful pleasure suffused her face.

“Three minutes. Increase the pace studs. Let’s see who lasts the longest,” the timer said.

Jojo’s rider dutifully ramped up the speed and **** of his thrusting. One girl came to a loud shuddering orgasm as her stud came. Then another. And another. Cries and groans and orgiastic ululations filled the competition room but Jojo kept going beside one other girl.

“Six minutes. We have two real contenders it seems... now then. Can either of them cum on command?” The timer asked.

“Princess. Cum. That’s a good fuckpet... cum,” The other remaining girls rider ordered coaxingly. Nothing happened. “Yeah. I think she’s frigid... or too far gone.”

“Ok then Jojo. Cum for your master. Cum girl...” Jojo’s rider whispered to her. Jojo let out a plaintive noise as the command barely registered. She... started to cum on command much to her surprise. Her orgasm was loud and heartfelt. As her pussy shuddered and clenched spasmodically it killed her studs cocked and her rider grunted and came, filling her hot willing womb with ropy jets of hot cum. She came again and again. Like an addict. A submissive, sex starved slut. Utterly female and undeniably a perfect z-girl. And she loved it. Her stud slid out with a wet farting sound and she lay there, insensate.