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Clara poured Elle and herself a drink and gave it to her.

"Well, you didn't finish the selections, but you did finish the first round." Elle was hesitating to drink, but she knew she didn't have a choice.

Suddenly, after downing the drink, she felt incredibly hot and started sweating. Which was weird because she couldn't sit without a sweater due to the cold weather outside. She fell to the ground and felt an incredible wash of pain all over her body. Her face turned red, and she looked back on Clara, who has also abandoned her clothes and was flexing her impressive muscles.

Her body was imitating smoke.

Elle looked back at herself, realizing that her body is doing the same thing and that a lot of her muscles were gone, and she couldn't stand the pain anymore.

Clara laughed at her and told her to stand up. When Elle refused, she pulled her by her hair and stood her up. By this point, Elle's face was red, and she was trying her best to hold back her screams of agony.

"Looking a little flabby, are we?" Clara taunted her. "Your body is in a very vulnerable position. The portion strips us of our Valkyrie genes temporarily. So now you have to achieve the same records without your enhanced speed, strength, and stamina. It also makes your body a lot more sensitive; let me give you a demonstration."

Elle looked at Clara with terrified eyes. Clara slipped two fingers in Elle's pussy and began lightly fingering her. She was having the most intense orgasm of her life. Her body shivering, and cumming uncontrollably.

After an hour and cumming countless times, each orgasm stronger than the last, Clara and Coach were taking turns fingering Elle without giving her a break of even a second.

She had finally filled the massive container kept between her legs with her cum . She was standing with her hands on her head, her legs stretched out and a container half-full of her sploosh Elle was drenched in her own sweat and completely exhausted. Clara took the container from between her legs.

The coach came close to her. "Now for the next 24 hours we will test your speed, strength, stamina, and endurance."

Clara opened a closet and said, "These are the motivators."

The closet housed everything from canes, flogs, and whips to electric wonts and chains of agony to other haunting mystical and non-mystical BDSM tools.

She continued, "If we ever think that you are not giving your best, we will use these."

Elle got goosebumps all over her body. She wanted to quit, but it was too late now.

"So shall we begin?" Clara said with a smirk.