Ready. Steady. Go!

Reluctantly crouched at the starting line

Engines pumping and thumping in time

The green light flashes, the flags go up

Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup

They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank

Fuel burning fast on an empty tank

Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns

Their prowess is potent and secretly stern.

The chill mountain air rushed across the trail, Seven contestants, and thier bemused master waited for Skylar our hosts of hosts to announce the start of the game. The contestants gripped ther packs, and coiled their msucles, ready to get this show on the road. High above them in the foliage of the impossible tree a blue gem glowed, their prize, whatever it may be. Beyond that the promise of points, and eternity awaited them at the top of this trailed. They needed only to seize it!

“Go!” Skylar fired off another flair into the air, it’s burning bullet coming uncomfortably close to hitting the tree and setting half the sky on fire. The crew cringed, and made a mental note not to let her have another weapon.

We’ll tackle this from the good news to the bad news.

Eve steped forward onto the snow with her barefeet, and didn’t sink an inch. She stood upon that foot of powder like it was concrete, and then sprinted along it like it was the flatland of the Savannah and she was the cheetah. She took a comically vast lead on the rest of the group, truly a heart breaking sight for anyone that needed these points to survive.

“Noooo!” Olympias roared, and started to sprint ahead as Eve took on a supernatural lead. She was no slouch either, her great height, and muscled form, made each of her strides with two from the lesser athletes. She charged into a secure second place,

Diaochan was also a strong competitor, in this challenge. She may not have had the frame of a champion, but her performance was superhuman. Thanks to the buffs she’d received from eating breakfast with Nzinga she was blowing through that snow with the strength of two men. She didn’t have the legs of Olympias, short little doll she was, but the snow was jumping to get our of her way.

Boudica didn’t have any of that going for her. Not a perfect body, (Though her breasts were pretty close), not the amazonian physique, nor the buffs of the buffet. What she did have was the skill, and experience! She hadn’t been wading through the endless battlefields of wrath without learning how to trudge through seas of blood, or mountains of bodies. We let ourselves grow at ease with Boudica because of her bimboized body, but this girl was a warrior, and she could move.

After that it was all disaster.

Cleopatra was a desert fairing creature, so not only was she out of climate, but she’d never worked a day in her life. Physical exertion was so icky, she could hardly stand it. While the leading four ladies, were running at a sprint, she had her teeth clenched, and was taking it one step at a time.

Erica was equally hopeless. She’d gotten a little more athletic in college, after she began a vegan. But burger munching, Anime watching, highschool Erica was still a nerd, and her own march through the snow as a trudge that already had her out of breath.

Nzinga was every bit as athletic as Boudica, and she had half the buffs of Diaochan. She could have been a competitor, but god damn Diaochan. Her stomach was so full and sloshing with yogurt, and other foods, she could hardly move without a cramp folding her over. Diaochan was going to pay for this!

Helen was… well she was nice and warm in her bedroom. She’d switched into some cozy pink PJ’s and was watching a little of The Bear. “That kitchen just seems so toxic.” So… not going to win… but living her best life!

Boudica pushed with all her might to keep up with the shrinking backside of Diaochan. Finally something she was good at, and she was falling behind!

Before she could reach the first checkpoint, three figures emerged from the landscape like trees growing from the snow. It was the Beauties, Xi, Yang, and Wang, bundled up, but ready to throw down.

Boudica stopped in place. “Usually cheaters don’t try to eliminate the folks who are BEHIND them! I think you’re missing the point of this.”

Xi smiled. “We just don’t want anyone catching up with Diaochan. Nothing personal.”

Boudica grinned, looking almost feral with it’s intensity. “Speak for yourselves. You ass-fuckin’ orgy-havin’ piss-drinking’ mega-cows, have been cumming way too much, and I think it’s time I give you lot a punt in the cunt!”

The three posted up and got ready to fight. “You can try.”

Yang licked her lips. “Just so you know…I’m going to enjoy this.”

Boudica returned the gesture, "not as much as me!”

Eve made her way to the first check point hilariously faster then her closest competitor. The check point was a simple fold out card table with 8 pairs of snow boots waiting on the table. The people working the table were sipping coffee, and talking amongst themselves. It looked like they still had a bit of work to do on their table, but hadn’t been expecting guests for a while.

“Woah! Hey!” A blonde with a short bob, dropped her coffee. “Um welcome to the first challenge… wow…” she looked Eve over, her practically naked form in the middle of all this snow, still blushing and red with warmth. “We’ll um… remove your clothing, and put these on.” She handed Eve a pair of boots.

Eve looked at her for a moment, shrugged, and peeled the leafs from her breasts, and did the same for her pussy.

“Wooooow!” Everyone at the table stopped to stare at the nipples on that Beauty. All the mouths watered and yearned to suckles from the teat of humanity.

Eve popped those snow boots on, and sunk into the snow with their added weight. .”oooh it gets harder, I see! Okay bye, I love you!” She ran off before they could say a word.

“She doesn’t even know how the boots work.”

“I don’t think she needed them.”

“Why am I drooling?”

“You have to be joking.” Olympias looked around at the brilliantly decorated table with a sign that read ’welcome sinners!'

“Them’s the rules ma’am.” Said Blonde Bob.

Olympias sneered. “I hope Satan enjoys sleeping with his harem of frozen corpses.” She carefully transferred her feet into the designated snow boots, and as instructed ripped the clothing from her body, preferring to get it all out of the way at once. Though it was still horrible, the chill cut into her like knives. “Now what?”

“Think of your hottest fantasy! Those boots are powered for your lust, the hornier you are, the warmer you’ll get.”

“What if I can’t?” Olympias was holding herself for warmth.

“What?”

The Amazon blushed, or maybe she was just freezing. She spoke through gritted teeth. “I don’t have sexual desires!”

“Oh poo.” Skylar suddenly appeared next to Olympias, "you’re aesexual… but you worship Dionysus!”

“For the drinking and the parties! I never did any of the orgies.”

“Oh.” Skylar sighed. “And the audience hasn’t givin you any lust traits. Wow. Okay wow my bad, we already have the traits for this week, but I promise you next week I’ll get you something to make you super duper horny!”

“What am I supposed to do until then? I’m freezing!”

“Well… Skylar smiled guiltily. “I guess you’re about to become frigid in more ways than one.”

Cleo made her way up the trail, Erica a few scant steps behind her. The two were huffing and puffing, and complaining all the way. That is until they saw the bodies. Three women laid, knocked out on the trail, Xi, Yang, and Wang, like discarded candy wrappers, they were strewn about.

"Looks like Olympias came this way." Erica murmured as she saw the discarded women.

"Seriously. Can you imagine what a psycho you'd have to be to take three people on at once?"

"Fuck you, you icy-cold pervert. You take your clothes out in this tossin' snow!"

The blonde at check point one, had her best customer service smile on. "It's the only way to advance to the neck check point ma'am."

"Pfft." Boudica gave her a duece, and started running up the wide open mountain side, but she only got around the bend, when she found herself steeping back into clearing with the table. "Rrrrrright, magic." She'd be going in a loop all day if she kept that up. The Quim Quota was punishment enough for her, she didn't need another negative trait stacked on top of that. She marched towards the table, undressing as she went. The redhead made sure to chunk every article of clothing on her body at the table folks. "There." She buckled the snow boots on. "I actually look pretty hot in these." She posed for herself, in nothing but boots. "Oh hello sailor, I was just prancin' around in me boots, when you came in. What cha got there? Oh a roman standard? For me?"

"Ma'am?"

Boudica looked over. "What do you want? Yer head looks like a cock."

"Ouch." The girl started self consciously playing her her hair. "Those boots make you warmer the hornier you are, so if you don't want to freeze to ****, think of something that will get you reved up."

"I was doin' that before you started happen." Boudica began to stomp off into the stop. "Geez a girl's just tryin' to enjoy her boots, and an infertile little goblin starts talkin' my ear off!"

Olympias' jaw was chattering with a contemptible weakness. She was freezing, and there wasn't a fantasy on earth that could keep her warm. Still she had the will to move on, so she did, all the way to the Second check points which was... a sight. There was a kind of all, where a line of men, wearing winter wear where stationed. They had their dicks shoved through some kind of glory hole, and the poor little guys were as shriveled as raisins.

"Welcome to the second challenge." A person working the booth welcomed Olympias and gestured for her to stand before one of the dicks. One of the spots was taken up by Eve, who was massaging her breasts, and staring into the eyes of one of the guys. "So the challenge is easy, these poor peckers are out in the cold, and need your help warming up. All you need to do, to move forward in the challenge is get, and keep one of these cocks hard for ten minutes."

"That won't be a problem." Diaochan, hummed as she joined Olympias. Her almond eyes scanned for the booth for her target, and once chosen she began to slink, and dance his way, letting her smooth movements entice and arouse him.

Olympias snorted at the girly display. She simply stepped forward, grabbed one of the shriveled dicks, and it's balls in her hand and looked the man in his eyes. "Get hard or I'm ripping it off."

Maybe it was the threat, or just the warmth of her hands, but his pecker did perk up, the firm grip she had on it seemingly animated that which was dead.

"Good." She told him, wrapping her other hand around his dick head. "Now hold that."

When Boudica came in for her turn Eve was already gone, and both Olympias and Diaochan were still working on their prospective erection. "Fuck, fuck fuck!" She shouted, hobbling over towards Diaochan's man. "Moist, soggy, puss, arthritis, grundle, this summer of record breaking heat is going to be the coolest summer for the rest of your lifetime!"

Diaochan, slowed her sensual movements for a second. "What are you doing?"

"Just a few unsexy thing for your boyo there."

"Aw crap." The guy sighed, and above him a timer which had nearly reached nine minutes, glared red and reset to 0. His erection deflated into a chub thanks to Boudica's antics.

Diaochan sighed and ran to a new cock, to begin her work.

The readhead giggled to herself, and chose a cock of her own. Her strategy was more to the point than the others. "Stick it in me boyo, I'll keep ya warm!" She began to rub her moist cunt over the man's cold and flacid dick, and let the warm juices and heat of her desire arouse him. Her technique was nonexistent, but men are simple animals and sometimes all we need is a big ass, and wet puss smooshed against our junk to get us going.

And so it was for him, he got sprung and once his full wet erection was revealed, Boudica quickly hid it away within herself. She began to gently rock, and squeeze her pussy, to keep the man's attention.

Meanwhile

Erica and Cleopatra joined the gang a few minutes later. Cleopatra was happily babbling along, while Erica seemed to have her fingers shoved her in ears.

The air around Cleopatra was shifting and warming, like a mirage in a desert. The snow before her melted and turned to water before she could even step on it. "And this is just an idea I've been visualizing. I know making you and Eve the mommy daughter pair makes the most sense, but hear me out here. What about Olympias and Helen? Wouldn't that be totally cute? She's already so protective of her, and the height difference is perfect. Come on, don't you just want to see Helen secure in Olympias' arm, sucking down milk straight from her tits?"

It was basically filth like that all the way up the mountain, which kept the goddess warm, but was seriously freaking Erica out.

The young woman had her ears clamped shut and just kept repeating her own fantasy. "Molly in knee highs, Molly in knee highs, Molly in knee highs..." As they came upon the second check point, naked and blushing from their fantasies they saw Diaochan, and Boudica each tending to a cock.

"No way." Erica shook her head. "I'm stopping here, I'm not touching a dick." Besides that, if she managed to leave before any of the girls here she would be in 4th place or higher, which would mean she'd lose points! Nope. She made it farther than Helen, so she'd avoid the dead last transformation, so she'd be okay.

Over at Boudica's station there was a pleased grunt, and she suddenly felt something warm spread throughout her body. "Oh you fucker!" She pulled herself of the dick she'd been servicing, and sure enough the guy had blown his load. The ivory drip of his seed, ran down her legs, and coated his cock. "You couldn't contain yourself for ten minutes?" He shrugged sheepishly, a look of guilt clear to see. Already his dick was softening, and the buzzer above his head, glared red, and reset. "Fuck you." She grumbled and walked over to the crew. "Somebody get me a hose!"

By the time Nzinga joined the scene Olympias and Diaochan were gone, and Erica was on the sidelines talking to some crew members. Boudica took a quick icy cold douche, and now had a new cock up her, while Cleo was gently tugging, and stroking a dick of her own.

Nzinga was cold. "Ow, ow, ow." She was as horny as the best of them, but the stomach cramps didn't make for great fantasies. Luckily two hours had passed, and her food was starting to settle within her. She could walk upright, and was starting to make ground. She looked at the line of men with their dicks exposed to the cold air, and wondered what their sins must of have been to condemn them to this fate. She caught one man looking at Boudica as she gently ground against his neighbor. She saw that he must have been admiring this for a while, because his timer was already three minutes in, and had no one at his station. Taking the prize when she saw it, she rushed over to his station. "You're an eager beaver, aren't you?" She got down her her knees and began to rub her breasts along his shaft. "It's okay, you can keep watching her. I'm just here to make you feel good."

Olympias stood at a fork in the road. The trail branched out in three directions, all of which were marked with flags by the show. She could see snow prints leading in one direction. Eve with her boots, was leaving a trail now, and she'd gone in that direction.

Olympias considered, and then looked at the other paths.

Her pride hated to admit this, but she was no match for Even physically, despite her soft and angelic build, it was clear she was super human. Olympias would never catch up by following her foot steps. Eve had taken the straight path forward, Olympias would have to risk it, and darted off to the right.

"Yes!" With a metal clank, the cock-ring around Cleo's man popped off and landed in her hands. The timer above his head glowed green. "Thanks baby!" She winked at the man, planted a kiss on the tip of his dick, and ran out of there. Boudica and Nzinga were only moments behind, but she had the lead. All six contestants who were still competing had their cockrings in hand, and were sprinting for the third and final challenge.

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