The first one to reach the top?

At last, the women began reaching the top. Three of them crawled over the edge almost simultaneously: Macie, Carmen, and Vivian. The three of them jostled and pushed against one another as they rushed toward their goal. In the scuffle, Macie managed to flip Vivian around, pushing her over the edge and sending her sliding downward. The momentary pause caused by this conflict allowed Carmen to get the lead, quickly rushing forward toward the pedestal.

However, unseen by everyone else on top, Jane had pulled herself up the edge of the slide on her belly and crawled past the brawling women. She now stood up and rushed past. As Carmen was about to cross the finish line, Jane shoved her out of the way and sprinted ahead. Her wide hips on her hourglass body were swinging from side to side, and her liberated breasts were bouncing. Though her top was still fully tied, her bosom would not be contained by it.

At last, Jane’s sprint paid off. She reached the pedestal and grabbed the trophy, lifting it high over her head with one hand, as she tried to cover her breasts with the other. Carmen reached her a split second after this happened. She scowled dirtily and swore, “puta madre!” Macie quickly jogged in after her, and Vivian seconds later.

One by one, the other women reached the top. After seeing so many of their opponents pass them, some of the women lost their enthusiasm. They began climbing more slowly, even stopping to tie their loose garments. Brenna actually gave up completely. She stopped climbing and allowed herself to slide back to the bottom, disheartened.

The host, now standing at the top of the slide with the winners, encouraged her, “up! up! Come on! It’s not over until you get up here with us!”

The other women made a cacaphony of noise as well. Some of them cheered and encouraged her on; some of them angrily yelled at her to get up here, annoyed that she was wasting their time. Naomi yelled down to her, pleadingly asking if Brenna could grab her top and bring it up to her. However, her cries were drowned out by the other women’s noise.

By the time Brenna reached the top, most of the women had taken the time to tie their garments back on securely, except of course for Naomi, who stood with her arms crossed uncomfortably in front of her breasts.

“Great job, everyone!” Angela cheered. “And congratulations to Jane for being our first winner of the game!” She applauded. Jane smiled smugly.

The screen showed a series of confessionals with the women still wearing their competition clothing.

Jane: “There was never any doubt in my mind. I’m a born winner.”

Carmen: “F*ck that ginger b*tch! That trophy was mine, and you know it!” Carmen looked dead into the camera. “Hey Jane, listen up, puta, you just made my sh*t list!”

Macie: “I’m disappointed that I didn’t get the win. I’m the only real athlete here. I gotta get my head in the game.”

Vivian: “If it wasn’t for some dirty tricks, I would have been in third place instead of Macie. Maybe I could even have come in first. So yeah, I’d say I’ve gotten off to a strong start.”

Sharon: “I deserve better than where I placed. There were too many people dragging me down. I need to lean in and get the job done. That’s how I’m gonna win this thing. If that means pushing people out of my way, it is what it is. I’m not here to make friends, I’m here to win.”

Brenna: “Okay, it was pretty embarrassing the way I sh*t the bed like that, it just sucks to be in last place.”

Libby: “At least my bikini never came off.”

Penelope: “I guess I should consider myself lucky that I didn’t come in last…”

Naomi: still had her hands crossed in front of her bare breasts. “Could someone please give me a top?”