No Blow

"Alright, cuties," said Biff. "It's time! The next event is known by our regular viewers as the 'No Blow'." Biff paused as the crowd burst into applause.

While Biff waited for quiet, a girl wearing a sexy nurse's outfit walked over and stood next to him. Her crisp white uniform was tight and short, and her cleavage bulged through the V-neck. She was holding a pink injection gun and a cloth pack that appeared to hold four injection cartridges.

"This is Nurse Suzi," said Biff. "She had to change her name because the doctors got nervous working around anyone named 'Sue!' Right? Right?" Biff did a quick little soft-shoe as a drum rimshot sounded over the speakers. The audience groaned appreciatively.

Biff finished his dance step and smiled. "Well, enough of this frivolity. We've got some girls to bimbo! Now, ladies, here's what you'll be dealing with. Nurse Suzi is injecting you each with a secret hormone specifically created by those hardworking scientists at Blonde Concepts and linked to your individual chromosomal makeup. This hormone is concentrated to work specifically with your taste buds and in synch with your swallowing instinct as well."

Suzi stepped up to Tonya and selected a cartridge. She popped the cartridge into the pink injection gun and moved Tonya's mass of blonde hair from the back of her neck. Then she pressed the business end of the injector against the base of Tonya's neck and pressed. Tonya jumped, a surprised look on her face, as a sudden 'pfft' of hair was heard. Suzi smiled and replaced the cartridge as she moved on to Laura.

"Now, this won't cause you any trouble by itself, although your food may taste a little, ah, strange for the next day or two. Nope, the true challenge comes in a different package."

As Biff talked, the stage began to whirr and rotate once more, sliding smoothly into place. Behind Biff, a long transparent container came into view, fully the length across the back of the stage. The container was designed of completely see-through plastic. It was approximately eight feet high and about eight feet wide as well, and it had to be around one hundred feet long, although it was 'S' shaped, so as to be able to fit on stage. It was, for all intents and purposes, a transparent hallway. Inside the transparent hallway, at regular intervals, sat four of the beefcakes. Each beefcake was shirtless, although wearing the black tuxedo pants. They looked delicious. The four muscled men were receiving injections from women who were dressed in a similar manner to Suzi.

"Those hunks are receiving pheromone shots," continued Biff. "Those pheromones are geared to activate the hormones migrating to your mouth glands. The closer you get to those pheromones, the stronger the effect they have on you."

I felt Suzi's hand on my shoulder and sudden pressure against the back of my neck. I gasped and jumped as the hormones were air-injected into me.

"Oh!" I said, pigtails bouncing.

Biff flashed a grin, then continued. "The bottom line is this, ladies. The pheromones and hormones are specially designed by those clever fellows from Blonde Concepts, and the closer you get to the gentlemen, the more you are going to want to swallow their semen. You four are going to start at the beginning of the plastic hallway and walk through. You'll pass each gentleman as you do so, and, trust me, you'll feel the effects. Each gentleman has a stronger concentration of pheromones than the one before, so it'll get harder and harder to simply walk by. Once your lips have touched one of the gentleman's penises, then you have lost and will receive a letter and a trip to the accessory wheel! If you manage to make it through without stopping to dally, then you receive a pass for the round. As you can see, it is actually possible to have multiple winners this time!"

I began to feel the tingle of panic as I realized the nature of this event. My lips were super sensitive! This wasn't fair!