Luck or Fuck

A tall blonde woman in a garishly bright and glittery gold dress walked out on stage to the cheers of the couple hundred members of the live studio audience. She waved jauntily and moved over to a podium before she addressed the crowd. “Welcome to ‘Luck or Fuck’! We have here our contestant for the day, John Doe!"

You strode out nervously, giving a small wave and worried smile as the crowd cheered even louder. Your slight build and soft features was a step above the usual male contestant for this show, and they were getting excited.

“Now for a brief refresher on the rules.” Tayler continued. “The first round consists of 10 trivia questions. Each question will be asked by a different preselected member of our amazing studio audience. If John gets it right, he will earn $1,000! However..... if he gets it wrong he will be given over to the question asker to be fucked! We have changed the rules slightly due to some of the unfortunate incidents in the past, so that now the first 5 minutes MUST be used for oral sex, and the remaining 10 can be used for whatever the asker wants! That usually includes a lot of large girlcock in small male assholes.” You winced as the crowd went nuts at the mention of you getting buttfucked. "Our contestant here has been fitted with a decent sized butt plug to keep him ready to go at all times, which the asker will have to remove before and then replace at the end of her time.

You had essentially been to sign up for this gameshow to try and cover some larger gambling debts you had incurred recently. The futa loan shark had said it was either this show, or straight to a futa prison where the possibility of endless gangrapes was nearly 100%. You'd nearly changed your choice once you got into the studio and were prepped for the show with an enema and what you felt was excessive anal fingering by one of the staffers before the butt plug had been inserted and the show started.

“Let’s start the first round!” Tayler yelled as the crowed cheered again.