Fights the other tributes face to face

Katniss made her decision.

Standing up, she gathered up her pack and bow and made her way down towards the lake, listening out for signs of the other tributes; she reasoned they would be close to the Cornucopia. Katniss wanted to cover her breasts, but she **** herself not to. If she was going to get through this, she would have to get over her embarrassment, at least for a short while.

Don' think about being naked, Katniss said to herself in her head. Imagine you're wearing clothes, you're not naked, you're not naked.

Suddenly, Katniss heard a cry from below her. Moving quickly and quietly through the trees, Katniss reached the tree line and peered out onto the beach. Two tributes were facing off, slowly turning in circles and occasionally attempting to land a sword blow on the other. Finally, the tribute from District 3 managed to penetrate the defences of the tribute from District 5. 5 fell to the ground screaming and writhing in pain clutching her arm, as 3 moved in to finish the job. Seconds later, it was all over, and a cannon sounded.

Unfortunately, the surviving tribute was just out of range of Katniss' bow. Taking a deep breath, Katniss stepped out into the open and ran quickly along the beach, her bare feet moving lightly over the sand. 3 began to turn around, but Katniss loosened her arrow and the other tribute fell to the ground dead.

"Hey! Naked girl! Long time, no see!"

Katniss spun around, another arrow notched into her bow. The final tribute, from District 2, was approaching from down the beach, clapping slowly, without a weapon in her hand but with no concern about her likely imminent ****.

"How's the jungle been, tiny tits?"

Katniss was about to release the arrow, but those final two words made her pause.

"W-why did you say that?" Katniss demanded, a pink tinge in her cheeks.

"No reason, I've just seen bigger tits on my brother." She could tell that Katniss was embarrassed by her situation and she planned on using that to her advantage. Already, Katniss' arms had dropped slightly.

"What's it like being naked in front of the whole country?"

"Shut up!" Katniss commanded, her face glowing with humiliation. No, don't let her get inside your head!

"You look pretty cold. But then I suppose that happens when you run around a jungle completely naked."

The tribute from 2 was staring straight at her tits, an evil grin on her face. Katniss felt her arms shaking. Just do it! Kill her now! But something inside was stopping her.

"You're not going to kill me. You're just a scared naked girl from District 12."

"Don't get any closer! I'll kill you, I mean it!"

The other girl was just 10 yards from her now.

"Go on. Cover up. You know you want to."

Katniss' fingers were itching on the bow string. She couldn't have an easier shot...

Katniss wailed and dropped her arms, throwing one arm across her chest and the other between her legs. She backed away from the other girl as quickly as she could, but it was too late. 2 launched herself at Katniss, sending her crashing painfully to the sand. She straddled the naked girl's waist, who had her arms across her chest and was struggling to escape. She easily pulled Katniss' arms away from her chest.

"No!" the naked girl cried, desperately trying to free her arms.

"I bet you're a virgin, aren't you?" the District 2 tribute whispered in her ear.

"S-so what if I am?" Katniss demanded; if only she could get her arms loose!

"I bet everyone in the Capitol wants to see your cum face."

And before Katniss could stop her, the other girl plunged her fingers deep inside and began ravaging her.

"Please, d-don't!" Katniss could already feel herself approaching an orgasm.

"Let's hope the cameras are ready!" the girl laughed as Katniss exploded over her hand. But Katniss wasn't given any time to recover, as the girl made her climax twice more before finally removing her hand.

Katniss was mortified. To think that things couldn't get worse! Not only was she naked and barefoot, she had been seen ejaculating by the entire country! Her body's exertions had exhausted her, but as the other girl shifted slightly, Katniss found the energy to strike.

Quick as a flash, she used her free hand to rip the large, serrated knife from the other girls belt and buried it in her throat.

Blood spurted everywhere! The other girl let out a **** gargle, an expression of shock on her face, and collapsed on top of Katniss, her blood slowly draining into the sand.

Katniss pushed the dead girl off her as the cannon sounded for the final time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce the winner of the 75th Hunger Games!"

But Katniss wasn't listening. She had curled up into a ball, hugging her knees to her chest and sobbing. She had never, ever, felt more humiliated and violated in her life. She was sweaty, dirty and covered in blood, not to mention cold, naked, barefoot and completely terrified as to what was going to happen next.

Katniss tried to to distract herself with thoughts of home, but the one thing her mind kept coming back to was the fact that she had been captured on preserved on film from every possible angle. Not an inch of skin remained that hadn't been seen by Panem. Even worse, everyone, everyone, knew what she looked like when she ejaculated.

Whatever President Snow wanted from her, Katniss decided, he could have. Anything to end this nightmare.