gameshow

Synopsis: A Game show where 4 male contestants Compete against each other and a straight couple. The man of the couple is put in a bodysuit and the couple competes against the 4 male contestants in a series of sexual challenges, earning or losing points. Each male contestant is eliminated until only one remains. Then he must guess which of the couple is a woman, and which a man. If he guesses correctly, both sides points are awarded to him, translated into cash ranging from $10,000 to $100,000. If He guesses wrong the money goes to the Couple.



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Freddy was nervous as hell. His girlfriend Sue had signed them up for this stupid game show without even telling him. He still wasn’t sure why he’d agreed. Sure they could win a lot of money, and they’d each get a grand just for participating. And sure they needed the money pretty bad. Desperately actually. But they would be on national TV having sex with strangers.



He didn’t know what was worse, the fact that his girlfriend would be having sex with strange men right in front of him, not to mention the live studio audience, or that he would be having sex with the same men, in a female bodysuit.



Freddy shuddered at the thought. Ok, his part would definitely be worse. Freddy wasn’t gay. He wasn’t by either. That was a requirement for the show. They even had him do a couple of interviews with shrinks to make sure he was straight. The kink factor of straight guys being made up as girls and having to have sex with other men was what gave this show such good ratings. There were other, more vanilla show Sue could have signed them up for, but the kinkier shows had much bigger prizes. There was a version of this show on another network, but used a lot of bondage, and a lot more guys. Freddy figured he should just be grateful Sue hadn’t signed them up for that one. Freddy was just too nice of a guy. He had trouble saying no, especially to Sue.



Jill, one of the girls who worked backstage approached him.”Hi!” she said, all cheerful enthusiasm.”Just 15 minutes till we start rolling, so could you follow me to make up real quick? Oh, and in case you didn’t know, I’ll be your fluffer before we start.” Freddy blinked at that, as he followed her make up. She was cute. Kinda short, with red hair freckles and glasses, but very voluptuous under her Porntv t-shirt and jeans.



“Uhh, why exactly do I need a fluffer? Won’t an erection kinda give me away?” he asked, taking a quick glance at her butt as she led the way.”Don’t worry about that, the suit will hide any trace of physical masculinity. It will just make it a lot easier on you if you’re aroused.”



Jill showed him to a chair in front of a makeup mirror and he sat down. Immediately Jill got on her knees in front of him and unzipped his pants, reaching in and pulling out his dick. She started kissing it gently, causing it to stir. Freddy rolled his head back as she engulfed his hardening cock. Under her ministrations, it took him a full minute to realize that someone was talking to him.



“…shaved your entire body already, it’s always a hassle when they forget to.” Freddy try to focus as the makeup girl explained a few things, while applying a light powder to his face, so he’d show up better on camera. Apparently the application of the bodysuit would be done on camera, though not in front of the audience, so they couldn’t give away his identity to the other contestants. Not that the whole world wouldn’t know soon enough. His face and name would be all over their TV screens before he was put in the suit.



Everything was kind of a blur until he was standing there nude in front of a camera. They would do the voice over stuff later, they just needed a before shot. Then they led him to this phony futuristic looking chair, and a group of professionals started applying the specialized high sensitivity constriction material of the body suit. After each piece was in place make up people would come out and make everything look seamless and attractive. In no time Freddy got up and looked down at himself, but he couldn’t see much over his 36D sized breasts.



He flexed his fingers, which seemed a couple sizes smaller, topped with nail polish. Reaching down he felt a waist inches smaller than his, leading into wide curving hips and a smooth rounded. Bending a bit to see over his tits, he looked and, sure enough, his cock was gone, replaced by a smooth shaved pussy. He could feel where his cock was, inside, with a portion of the sensitive tip poking out where he clit would be. He reached up and felt his tits. He really could feel them, brushing his nipples sending a shudder through him. These things were more sensitive than his own skin.



Turning around, he saw a beautiful, completely nude, woman starring back at hm. Ruby red lips, and blue green stylized eye shadow. Full perky breasts, with little rosebud nipples. Pale, creamy skin and wavy dark hair to his shoulders. Damn. The sight alone was enough to keep him raging hard in the confines of his suit. Though he could feel a strange pressure at the base of his penis.



Jill snapped him out of his astonished daze, asking him to follow her. They were ready to begin shooting in front of the audience. Yikes.



Freddy started shivering as he walked up to the plywood set, to a door that would open as he and Sue were announced. The room was warm enough, he was just scared shitless. Sue walked up, led by a man in another Porntv t-shirt, and stepped up right next to Freddy. “Ready?” she asked, putting on a tremulous smile. She was nude too. Or she was the only one nude, since not a speck of Freddy’s skin actually showed. But i damned sure felt like he was nude. And about to go out in front of a couple hundred people. And play sex games with four GUYS. With MILLIONS watching at home. HOLY MOTHER FUCKING…..



” And please give a warm round of applause to our lovely couple, Winnifred and Sue, from Henceforth Washington.” The host called out over the microphone, and Jill gave Freddy a little shove through the opening doors, sending him stumbling onstage into the blinding lights. Applause, whistles, and catcalls greeted Freddy and Sue as their eyes adjusted to the light.



Freddy and Sue hurried over to the partial cover of the podiums they would stand behind for part of the show. The set was made up like the corniest 70′s game show set, with garish colors, flashing lights, and pastel hues. The whole show was done with a retro style, trying to distinguish itself from the “Reality” TV shows of the early 21st century.



Freddy tried to stop his trembling as the guys were introduced one by one. Nude. “Please Welcome Ricky!” a lean dark haired guy with a swimmers body. “Darren!” a large dark skinned guy with a shaved head. “Vince!” a blonde, Scandinavian bodybuilder. “And Miguel” the shortest one, only 5ft 9 inches, though still 6 inches taller than Freddy was in the bodysuit. And not a one of them was packing anything shorter than 7 inches. Flaccid. ‘What the hell would those things look like hard’ Freddy wonder, his apprehension reaching new levels.



“Ladies and Gentlemen, we welcome you to another exciting game of” and on the last three words the whole audience joined in. “Find! That! Guy!”. The host gave a quick explanation of the rules. That the couple would compete as a team against the individual guys, competing in challenges which would earn them points that would translate into money at the end of the game. Some challenges would disqualify the guy who did the poorest, leaving only one standing at the end of the game. The last man standing would have the option of guessing which of the couple was the man, or challenging them both to a sudden elimination round. If he guessed right, he gets all the money he earned during the challenges, wrong, and Sue and Whinnifred would get their winnings. But if it went to sudden death, the winner gets it all. The guys took their places behind the podiums opposite Sue and Freddy, and the games were ready to begin.



The host made with his gimmicky game show shtick, tossing out the occasional joke, and getting the requisite laughter, before outlining the first contest. The podiums, which were just for appearance, were abandoned and the contestants made their way over to a little half dome offset where the first game would take place. Rick and Darren stood shoulder to shoulder on one side, Vince and Miguel on the other, and all their not so little soldiers stood at attention. Freddy stood before Rick and Darren, Sue before Vince and Miguel. The first game was called BLOWOUT. Freddy and Sue would get on their knees and each service two men with hands and mouth. If they could get each man to ejaculate in five minutes they’d get 20 points. If all four lasted past five minutes, the first to cum is disqualified, and each of the remaining three get points based on their time, the longer they last, the more points After the five minute mark, Freddy and Sue can still get five points each by swallowing every drop of cum. They lose points the more cum makes it out of their lips.



The Buzzer sounded, and Freddy dropped down on the pads provided right in front of each guy. He was Staring down the barrel of two, literally throbbing, cocks, having never been anywhere close to one other than his own in his life. Up this close they were HUGE. The one on Rick was a little shorter, but thicker, and on Darren it was longer and veinier. Freddy took a big gulp thinking about what he was supposed to do, and stole a quick glance over to Sue. His eyes tried to bug out.



Sue was on her knees in front of the other two guys, her right hand rapidly jacking Miguel while her left clenched Vince’s butt cheek for leverage while she brutally fucked her own throat onto his cock, burying her nose in his blonde pubes about twice a second. She was moving so fast her breasts were slapping around windmill style it horrified Freddy to see the woman he loved like that, until it registered that he was wasting precious time. He turned back to his own task. He reached out to tug on Darren’s cock and started jacking it. This was an activity that was more than familiar to him, even if he did have some trouble getting his now girlishly slim hand around the huge member. Trying to keep the motion up he turned to Rick and leaned forward taking the head only into his mouth. He held the tip awkwardly in his mouth, and gave a little shudder. Wrenching up his nerve, he slowly forced his head onto the shaft. A third of the way through he gagged and drew back. That was when he realized he’d stopped jerking Darren all together.



He just couldn’t concentrate on both tasks at once, so he decided to focus on the more difficult task of the blowjob. He reached up with both hands, taking up two thirds of Ricks cock, and started jacking it. Then he lowered his mouth to the last third and started sucking it like a lollipop. It made him sick, but he choked off his gag reflex, among other things, and started working the underside with his tongue.



Just when he was starting to get a good rhythm going, a bell went off totaling breaking his concentration. He looked over to Sue, where Vince was being escorted out, having cum too soon, and Sue was busily slurping down Miguel’s cock. Freddy turned back to his task but was interrupted again by the buzzer announcing the five minute mark. Time was no longer a factor for Sue and him now, but it meant they’d missed out on a lot of points. Now all Freddy had to worry about was…swallowing.



Freddy got back to work on Rick, halving lost more than a bit of his squeamishness in the last few minutes. He got nearly half the cock in his mouth now, bobbing up and down and working the base with one hand, while fondling the balls with his other. A bell rang, signaling Miguel’s release, and Sue hurried over to take on Darren. Up this close Freddy was really amazed at her technique. And her enthusiasm.



Freddy tried to copy some of her moves, putting both hands on Rick ass, and slowly impale ling his own throat. It was all he could do not to gag at first. But when he heard a moan and looked up into Ricks face, and saw the pure lust in his eyes it… well it actually started turning Freddy on a little. Power is a heady thing, and this was a kind of power he had never had over another man before. It was kind of intoxicating. He actually started getting into it, staring into this guy’s eyes, and working his cock in and out of his throat.



After several minutes he tried to get fancy. Keeping his eyes locked onto Ricks he drew back, jerking the rod with both hands while he slowly engulfed Ricks balls in his mouth, one at a time. He only realized his mistake when it was too late. With a shudder Rick Came, the first spurt landing in Freddy’s hair and down his smooth back to the crack off his pear shaped ass. As Freddy pulled back in surprise, the second spurt hit his face with enough force that it knocked Freddy back a bit, thrusting out his jiggling tits to be hit by the third blast. Freddy continued falling back until he lay flat, with his legs spread wide, where his artificial pussy received the fourth and final blast, coating his slit milky white, and actually getting more than a little semen inside.



All told, Vince was disqualified. Miguel won 5 points, Darren 10, and Rick 18, including a bonus for cumming inside someone’s pussy in the BLOWOUT game, a feat never before seen on the show. Freddy and Sue, combined, earned 7 points, all thanks to Sue. The taping was given a short break so the contestants could clean up. BUT WE’LL BE RIGHT BACK AFTER A WORD FROM OUR SPONSORS.



To Be Continued…

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