The Stripping Games - Introduction

[Humilatron]

District 1 - ABDL Nola Young and Monte Boa
District 2 - BDSM Victoria Ray and Flora Rose
District 3 - Lesbian Stella Moon and Natalia Powell
District 4 - Cowgirls Daisy Duke and Delia Ranch
District 5 - Firefighters Patricia Fumes and Aqua Arson
District 6 - Shy/Virgins Alicia May and Lauren Bennett
District 7 - Mean Girls Regina Washington and Cady Hawk

“The Rules of the Stripping Games!

Each district represents some sort of kink in the erotic world. Each tribute has been chosen to participate and has no choice but to represent their district.

Once a tribute is fully nude, they have a few options. They can choose to stay in the game and risk having to do forfeits until they cannot take it anymore and tap out or they can immediately be eliminated but have an embarrassing image of them displayed through the rest of the competition, but possibly leave with their dignity intact. But not likely.

Let’s meet our tributes!”

We have in District 1 Nola Young and Monte Boa who represent the ABDL district,” Humilatron, the host said.

Nola blushed as the spotlight turned on her as she stood in a pink onesie with the drop seat down and her diaper on full display, binky hanging around her neck, brunette hair tied in pigtails. “H-hi,” Nola said through her teeth.

Next to her stood a girl in a short purple dress that left her diaper peeking out from underneath as Monte grinned widely. “Hewo!” She said cheerily. “I’m Monte!”

“So tell me,” Humilatron said. “What made you choose this district, Nola?”

“I.. didn’t get a choice,” Nola mumbled as her face turned red.

“You didn’t?” Humilatron asked.

“I was assigned the district,” Nola said. “I… I don’t wanna wear a d-diaper on television.”

“Oh but you get a cute onesie to match it,” Humilatron said.

Nola blushed. “I can’t believe this.”

“What about you Monte? Surely you look more enthusiastic,” Humilatron said.

“I WOVE MY DIAPERS!” Monte screamed loudly. “I don’t understand Nola’s pwoblem. I never have to worry about anyfing. Unwike other people, I can do whatevah I want. If I wanted to I could go poopy right here! And no one would fink twice.”

“Um, are you?” Humilatron said.

“N-no,” Monte blushed and giggled. “I won’t do it now. Gotta save my diapeys for the games.”

“I see,” Humilatron said. “So Nola, you really don’t like your diapers?”

Nola shook her head, not meeting Humilatron’s eyes. “No,” Nola said. “I don’t like them at all. I can’t understand why ANYone would like wearing diapers as an adult.”

“Well, I guess we’ll see how that works out in the games,” Humilatron said. “Let’s move on to District 2 where we have Victoria Ray and Flora Rose! And oh my… well I think you can figure out what they represent.”

Victoria stood wearing long black leather gloves and a black straightjacket along with a choker collar around her neck. She had long black hair and long black leather boots as well. Victoria grinned and winked at the camera. “Hello babes,” Victoria said. “Don’t mind me.”

“V-Victoria,” Humilatron blushed. “Um. So… do you find yourself at a disadvantage?”

“Honey, why would I be at a disadvantage?” Victoria asked using a sultry tone.

“Oh um, no reason,” Humilatron said, then she gazed at Flora Rose.

Flora had a ball gag in her mouth and wore long pink bound gloves and a matching garter belt with a thong and a full harness lingerie set. Her tits were barely covered by nipple tassels.

“S-so,” Humilatron said, clearing her throat. “Um, you don’t talk much do you, Flora?”

Flora gazed at Humilatron with a look of pure sarcasm like what do you think. “R-right um, you know, I think we’re good. Let’s see the next tributes um ah District 3 Stella Moon and Natalia Powell.”

The cameras cut to two older women making out in sexy cocktail dresses. One wore a red dress and the other wore a navy blue dress. “Hello?” Humilatron said. “Ladies? Um, the interview?”

“Okay, you know what let’s move to District 4,” Humilatron said. “Ah our cowgirls Daisy Duke and Delia Ranch!”

“Howdy, y’all,” Daisy as she grinned in her sexy cowgirl getup. “I’m just here to win. And y’all can bet your fine asses mama is coming home with the trophy.”

“So what made you choose your district?” Humilatron asked.

“I’ve always been a pony kinda gal. Growing up at a farm, raising chicken, cows, ducks, dogs, cats, pigs, and of course horses. We had all the animals.”

“What are your strengths going into the games?” Humilatron asked.

“I think the answer is simple,” Delia said. “We’re trained cowgirls. You see, we have experience with herding cattle, and we ain’t afraid to herd the girls into doing our bidding. Plus if we get our hands on a lasso, the BDSM girls are out and I think it’ll be easy to pick off the others one by one until there’s none left.”

“I see,” Humilatron said. “Well best of luck girls but let’s turn up the heat with these next women. We have District 5 our firefighters! Patricia Fumes and Aqua Arson everyone!”

The camera panned over to two female firefighters in… uniform. “Ladies are those outfits from your actual departments?” Humilatron asked.

“Of course not,” Patricia said. “We’d cause more fires than stop them if we wore these at work. But for tv, you bet your asses you’ll see our asses in these outfits.”

“So why did you all choose District 5?” Humilatron asked.

“Well, the quick is answer is we are actual firefighters,” Aqua said. “Well at least Patricia is anyways. Me, well… let’s say I usually strip off this outfit at the Firehouse Nightclub.”

“I see,” Humilatron said. “You realize the goal is to not get stripped right?”

“Well the goal is to not cry uncle,” Aqua grinned. “The stripping part is inevitable.”

“A fascinating take,” Humilatron said. “Let’s keep it moving with District 6! The shy girls or the virgin girls. We have Lauren Bennett and and Alicia May!”

“I am not a virgin!” Lauren yelled. “There has to be a mistake. I am a supermodel not some shy normie virgin.”

“Hey I didn’t make the rules,” Humilatron said. “Oh, wait I kinda did. Look, Lauren. You and I know your little secret so you best behave and do well. You’re going into the games and that’s not a choice you have.”

Lauren glared at Humilatron in her fully padded outfit hidden underneath a long shirt and yoga pants. Humilatron smirked and winked at Lauren who looked astounded as Humilatron turned to Alicia who seemed the complete opposite of Lauren. Her small 32 A cup breasts, an innocent top and pants shielding her from the world. Her face was bright red, not meeting Humilatron’s eyes. “What about you Alicia? How do you feel about being apart of the games and District 6?”

Alicia simply shook her head and didn’t speak. Her lips quivered as her hands pushed her clothes down as if already feeling naked.

“Well okay then,” Humilatron said. “Next tributes! Our final district, District 7. Our mean girls! We have Regina Washington and Cady Hawk. Hello ladies and welcome.”

Regina rolled her eyes. “I don’t need to say anything really. All you need to know is I’m gonna win one way or another. And there’s no one who will stop me.”

Humilatron rolled her eyes. “How’s Alison doing?”

“She’s doing just fine,” Regina answered.

“I see you’re in a mood,” Humilatron said.

“I don’t like being in the same room with the person responsible for my humiliation,” Regina said.

“Hey I just gotta do my job sometimes,” Humilatron said.

“Whatever, I’d like to see you in one of these games,” Regina glared.

“Sorry, authors don’t partake in the stories,” Humilatron said.

“Isn’t that what you’re already doing?” Regina asked.

“Hey I’m the interviewer here. So Cady, what makes you think you’ll have any chance in these games?” Humilatron asked.

“I don’t think we stand a chance against the firefighters,” Cady said. “But, I think we have a good chance at going against everyone else. As long as there’s something in the arena to help us out. Maybe a whip or something.”

“How would a whip help you?” Humilatron asked.

“Well I figured the BDSM people would enjoy it and become our allies, it’d whip the virgins into shape, it’d discipline the ABDL people, and tame the cowgirls,” Cady said.

“I see,” Humilatron said. “Well best of luck I suppose and may the odds be ever in your favor.”

Humilatron turned to the audience. “Now here’s the part where you come in. Now this isn’t going to be so interactive that you dictate the fates of everyone, in fact their fates have been predetermined by me already. But what you can do is put in the comments who you think will be eliminated first, and who you think will ultimately win the contest. You already have had a small taste of the tributes so it’s up to you to figure out who might be eliminated first versus who will end up being the finalists. I’ll even help you by eliminating one option which is Lauren. Lauren will not be eliminated first and also will not win. For the simple reason I’m using her for the views so I can’t just get rid of her, but she stands no chance at all of lasting too long. All the others are fair game. They can be eliminated immediately or win the whole thing. In fact what you’re going to do is rank from 1-14 the order you think the tributes will be eliminated. 1 being first and 14 being the champion. The one who has the most accurate list will get a special prize that will be revealed at the conclusion of the story. You can only be eligible if you post your comments now before the games truly begin on April 1st and no that’s not a prank. Good luck and may the odds be ever in your favor.”

[Humilatron]

I initially did have 12 districts (12 categories), but then I realized it was probably going to be too ambitious so I cut it down to 7 districts, 14 tributes. Besides not using them now potentially means a sequel featuring the others but let’s not get ahead of ourselves.

[Fantastic 4]

A very interesting beginning! I always like a tongue in cheek fourth wall break, so it was fun seeing you as the author also as a character. This seems to be a very different, and yet thematically similar take on the Thirst Games, and that was amazing, so let's hope this succeeds just as well! Good luck I look forward to reading more!