IQ Drop - round 5

You desperately tried to get your thoughts together but the lube drizzling down your chest and abs was distracting you. The feels of it sliding across your muscles aroused you beyond belief and you tried to stammer out a reply.

"Uhh... the....errr..."

Scott reached around you and massaged the oil into your chest, paying particular attention to your nipples. As he touched them, they sprang erect and you could feel your cock starting to leak inside the leather trousers. You groaned loudly, causing the crowd to cheer and you ground your cock against the podium. You shook your head and tried to concentrate on your answer.

"His theory was...."

As you groped for words, the time ran out and the crowd went wild.

"Well, Michael, it looks like Scott managed to keep you distracted there so now you PAY THE PRICE."

The pain lanced into the centre of your head. You screamed loudly as the counter ran down to 87. Even before the pain finished you were rubbing your cock against the podium. You could feel Scotts hands on your upper body and the feeling combined with the lube drove you wild and you spasmed as your cock erupted.

"Oh dear, oh dear. Down to 87. Below average. Your potential is now seriously limited -- but I don't think you really care now, do you?"

The host pointed at you as you continued to grind your crotch against the podium. The crowd burst into laughter.

"Well, folks, looks like Michael is well on the way towards being enslaved. I can see he's going to make someone a wonderful sex toy. What do you think Scott, how's he shaping up?"

As Scott answered he tweaked your nipples making you grunt. "He's doing pretty well. Would consider him myself if he packed on a bit more muscle."

The host chuckled "I think we can help with that, Scott. In fact, if you choose that red syringe can be the item you choose to 'help' Michael with his next question." The crowd yelled and applauded.

"Alright then Michael. Concentrate hard. This is going to be an easy one. For 10 IQ points....name the characters in Friends."

The clock started and you felt a prick on the side of your neck. You turned to see Scott grinning as he injected you with a glowing red fluid. As heat started to spread out from your neck, you started to stammer out your answer