The swimsuit tournament

Sandy couldn't wait for the next day when the second level would be released. She spent that night masturbating and imagining the possibilities of the S. L. U. T's 2nd level.

In the evening of the second day, Sandy was watching the TV and tapping her foot in inpatience when she heard her doorbell ring. She peeked through the peephole but couldn't see anyone. After opening the door, she saw a large sealed black cardboard box with the letters "S. L. U. T" inked in green on the top.

Sandy eagerly tore open the package, using a box cutter for the harder parts, to unveil the equipment for the second level.

It was a vr headset without wires, being smooth and black with a green glowing module in the middle. Alongside it was a haptic suit that looked like a tight ribber skinsuit with bumps evenly distributed throughout. Attached to the box only a post-it-note with "9 p.m."

When 9 p.m. came, Sandy stood on her living room, any obstacles cleared out. She put on the suit (which emphasised her curvy and voluptuous body), and placed the VR headset on, making the module turn to a bright blue.

Her sight was filled with a flash of blue before being transported into her VR avatar, which bore a striking resemblance to her except with tied-up hair and a skimpy sailor-like swimsuit complete with a red ribbon.

She looked around to see about 50 other competitors stood on a gigantic grey round platform floating over a vast sea. The ground had rough bumps for better grip.

It seemed that for the women, the tight erotic swimsuits were their default outfits. For the men, their default outfits were dark blue swim trunks with holes for in the groin area to expose their thick meaty throbbing erections.

A booming voice came from the sky to list out instructions: "Level 2, Battle Royale. In this round, all players will compete against each other in a 5 minute elimation game with a rapidly shrinking landmass. Players must bump each other off the platform down into the sea, with the fallen players becoming eliminated. As the platform shrinks, players will be **** to eliminate each other faster for more space until the platform can only hold one person. The first 25 players to be bumped off will lose, the other 25 will pass and remain for further games while gaining the default exp, and the last one standing will be the winner, being able to proceed and gaining extra exp as a reward. The game will now begin."

And with that, a countdown appeared in a sky with red digital numbers, starting with "5.00".

"4:59..."

As the platform started to decrease in size, an unfortunate few standing too close slipped and fell off into the murky deep, their avatars dissipating into pixels.

"It's go time! Eep!" Sandy started to run before a muscular man beside her rammed into her wobbly fat ass, causing it to jiggle as she was knocked to the side. It would take some getting used to the impacts and vibrations being felt upon her real body.

"You jerk!" Sandy leapt back at him, smacking him in the chest with her massive booty and making him stumble back, getting caught in the fray of another group's struggle for power using booty bumps and dick thrusts.

With a war going on, asses and dicks thrust at each other while the unfortunate ones were pushed over the edge of a shrinking platform, Sandy ran along the edges, far enough from the massive power struggle (though with all this action it was more of an orgy) in the middle but not too close to the edge where the **** where ramming each other.

"Take that! And that!" Sandy's strategy served her well so far. With 3 minutes left and the platform at 3/4 the size it used to be, Sandy didn't stay in one place. She kept running, avoiding attacks while booty bumping any opponent that got in her way or too close to her. With her hips swinging from side to side, thrusting before breaking into a run for a few seconds and repeating the cycle again, she managed to get a few lucky knocks in that pushed the other players off.

At 2 minutes, the floating platform was half it's size and only about 20 players remained.

"Hiyah!" Sandy smacked a lucky guy with her big butt as she quickly turned, knocking him straight on his dick and pushing him off. Sandy in the real world shuddered in pleasure as all the impacts of butts and dick slaps were transferred to her body. "Only 2 minutes left... Got to save my energy." Sandy slowed her movements, leaping out of the way of a shorter woman that tried to booty bump her. "Nice try." Sandy smirked as the lady's momentum pushed her closer to the edge, with a gentle push from Sandy's voluptuous ass giving enough **** to throw the lady off balance down into the endless blue.

With one minute, it was do or die. The 7 remaining contestants pulled out all the stops, with the women jerking the men off to make them lose focus and easier to push off the edge, and the men pushing their fingers in the women's pussies to get them distracted. Sandy was on the receiving end of one man's fingering, the rough feeling of fingers through her thin skinsuit making her gush in the real world.

4 people left... Sandy to get her mind in the game. Sandy gripped the man's hard dick at the side and jerked him off. The suddenness of this and following pleasure was enough to make the man get his fingers out.

"Nice dick, too bad you're gonna have to finish this at home." Sandy took her hand off and booty bumped him as he fell down into the ocean, using that momentum to leap forward and push the opposing woman off the ledge with Sandy's hands pressed into her breasts.

" 0.00"

Sandy could only kneel on all fours, panting as the circle gave her just enough room for that position. Fireworks blasted off in the air as the numbers blipped out of existence, a white flash enveloping the landscape.

Sandy moaned as she ripped the headset off, getting over the dizziness of the change of her surroundings back into the real world.

"That was great!" She laughed in ecstacy. She would hate for this game to be over.