You make it to the night

You wake up and see that it's close to when Carla said that she was going to pick you up. You then feel your phone vibrate. It's a text from her. "I'll be there in 20. Dress in something sexy ;)." You didn't know exactly what to wear when your mother stepped into your room. In her hands was a thong, short shorts, and a skimpy tank top.

"They'll go wild if you wear this," she said.

You were really surprised that your mother was helping you prepare for a possible orgy or gangbang. She really wanted you to become a slut. Maybe it was the right thing to do. You put on the clothes that your mother gave you and you then get a text from Carla saying that she is in front of your house. You start to head out when your mother stops you to give a quick hug.

"Make those girls feel good," she says to you, giving you a quick peck on the cheek.

You walk outside and see Carla waiting for you in her car. You get into it and she drives off.

"You look yummy as fuck, baby," she says to you. "It's going to take every fiber in my being not to pull over and just fuck you right now. But I need to get you to the party."

The two of you arrived at the house of one of Carla's teammates, Justine. It seems like not much is going on at the time. You guys must've been early. Carla got out of the and took you by the hand as you walked into the house. As soon as you two got in, Carla took you upstairs to the spare bedroom.

"We still have a half hour until the contest starts so just relax," Carla said.

"Contest?" You asked a bit confused.

"Oh, yeah," she said. "I didn't really explain this to you."

"The wrestlers have a little bet going on with the cheerleaders and the basketball team," Carla said. "The bet is to see which one of our boyfriends can take the most consecutive fuckings before passing out. Winner gets full access to the gym for a month."

You were stunned to hear that. You were expecting just a fun party with some sex but not like this. Not like this.

"I'll get you some food to keep your energy up," Carla said. She puckered your lips and gave them a big smooch before leaving the room.

You didn't know what to do. You didn't want to get fucked until you passed out again. You probably wouldn't even win. Maybe you could try and escape from the second story window in the room. It would be risky but probably worth it.