Author's Note: Hey guys! Hope you are all well. I really enjoyed writing the previous three chapters, so I decided that I would jump right and start another one. And for all the people wanting to know how I plan on making the Hunger Games more sexual, this chapter finally reveals the special rules for this special Hunger Games. Hope you guys like it!
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Chapter 6: Revealing the Rules
Katniss retreated to her room, closing her eyes and gently tapping her head against the wall, completely and utterly shaken by what just happened. She couldn't believe what she had just done. It took her completely off guard. She knew how the Capitol worked, that certain illustrious pleasures won the favour of the masses, but she didn't think she'd have to employ such perverse tactics so early. Dressing herself once again, she breathed deeply, her heart racing as she realised she would have to once again face both Effie and Haymitch, both of them now intimately aware of what lay beneath her clothes. It made her feel exposed.
Leaving her room, she strode slowly back towards the dining cart, three of the four chairs filled. Effie had wrestled the liquor bottle from Haymitch. He moved to grab it back, but his eyes met Katniss's and he stopped sinking back into his chair, whilst Effie leapt to her feet and excitedly guided Katniss towards her chair, chirping happily as she did so, "President Snow is about to divulge the new rules that will be imposed in this year's games. You two must feel so proud being a part of the first ever new and improved Hunger Games."
"Pride isn't the first thing that comes to mind," Katniss sneered as she sank into her seat, glancing over at Haymitch, who was still mired amongst a stomach-full of alcohol, a lecherous and promiscuous grin on his face as he eyed her up and down. Scoffing and turning her head away, Katniss looked up to the TV screen, watching as President Snow's face filled the screen, an elderly and neatly preened man.
"Citizens of Panem. For decades we have used the Hunger Games as a reminder of our past. A reminder of the brutality and desolation of the rebellion. It is in the Hunger Games that we relived the horrors of the war and remind ourselves to strive for continued peace," President Snow recited, a video feed of the war playing behind him as he spoke, "But the time has come for us not to remember the bitter past of our nation and instead celebrate the values we hold dear today. There are those who would call our indulgences perverse and lecherous, but it is the foundation upon which we relax and revel. And if we are to celebrate, we should celebrate this."
President Snow's body shifted to the side slightly, shrinking into the corner, allowing the majority of the screen to be taken up by a table. A table of words and numbers that caused Katniss's heart to sink, her eyes begin to water as true and utter fear consumed her. Sure, she always knew deep down that she would be able to kill someone if the need arose, but the rules of the new games were far more intimate that she would ever have desired.
"Instead of the Tributes being forced to kill one another, there will a points system. Points shall be awarded upon the moment that a Tribute brings themselves to orgasm, for want of a better word. The means by which they achieve such an end will contribute to the points as well. The Tributes will spend a week accumulating points, after which the Tribute with lowest score will eliminated. Every day following that day, will see another Tribute eliminated," Snow explained, before he smiled and said, "May the odds be ever in your favour..."
Masturbation 5 Points
Masturbation w/ Toy (Points x No. of Inches above 10) 8 Points
Oral Sex (Traditional) 10 Points Oral Sex (Rimjob) 15 Points Vaginal Sex 20 Points
Anal Sex 25 Points
Lesbian (Any points awarded are doubled if performed with someone of the same sex) X2 Points
Homosexual (Any points awarded are doubled if performed with someone of the same sex) X2 Points
"They can't be serious?" Katniss exclaimed as the points board remained on screen, her mind unsure as to how she would do this. She had spent years worrying that she'd have to kill people, but never once did she think she would be forced to shag people. On TV. Something that would be broadcast across the entire country, for everyone to see. Sure, she loved running naked through the woods with Gale, but if she knew that was being shown to a bunch of people, she would never consider doing it again.
"Katniss, I told you the Capitol was insane," Haymitch said, snapping out of his drunken haze as Katniss pushed herself out of the chair, panicking, whilst Peeta sat there with a vapid and empty glare in his eyes, unable to quite believe what was happening. Effie leapt to her feet, to rush to Katniss's side as she began to panic fervently, pushing the other woman away as Haymitch tried to calm her, "They are trying to get you to panic. They want you like this. Katniss come on, I know you can do this."
"Nope..." Katniss breathed, staggering over to the next carriage and walking up to her room and opening to door. Before Effie and Haymitch could catch her, she slammed the door behind her and flopped down onto the bed, her mind reeling as she tried to process what was happening. She couldn't remember just how long she had been laying there thinking, wondering how she could get out of this, but it was long enough for sleep to claim her.
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Slowly, Katniss began to sway her hips back and forth, gently twisting herself and flaunting every angle of her body towards her eager viewer. Slowly lifting her hands up to her leather jacket, Katniss pulled it off her body, turning her back to her lustful audience as she lifted her hands to the hem of shirt and slowly lifted it upwards, revealing the expanse of flesh that was her back, her soft, plump breasts springing free, but remaining entirely hidden from the person across the room. Flicking her hair back seductively, Katniss glanced over her shoulder, the cute round face of her sister smiling back at her as she watched Katniss's slow and seductive strip tease.
Despite her rather drastic performance with Haymitch, Katniss knew how to dance. She and her sister used to always dance when they were young with their dance moves becoming more and more erotic as the years went by. Strip teases became popular between the two of them and Katniss quickly picked up how to move her body. When she was with her sister it seemed like second nature. It was just her and Prim having fun and not really trying. But when she was with Haymitch, her heart was racing, and the nerves just took over her and she forgot every sexy and seductive thing she had done with her sister, her swift and sultry moves replaced by clumsy stumbling.
"You could be one of those dancers down at the Hob," Prim giggled. She was naked, sitting cross-legged and watching as Katniss slowly advanced on her hands pawing at her soft breasts and much as she could, before she straddled her sister, pulling her young frame close. Consumed in the moment, Katniss didn't even think, presuming what was happening was in fact reality, with the Reaping being only a bad dream. However, in her lust consumed mind, she failed to realise that the opposite was the truth, with her and Prim being only an old memory, brought to life once more by her slumber.
"Really? What do you know about those dancers? Have you been going places I've told you not to?" Katniss smiled, lowering her hands to Prim's budding breasts, taking them in her hands and gently squeezing them, a soft moan coming to the young girl's lips. Gently tightening her grip around Prim's nipples, she softly twisted them, Prim's eyes snapping open as she bit her lip, stifling a grunt of pain as Katniss began to gently grind her hips down onto Prim's lap, her bum gently pressing against the young girl's pussy.
"I might have... watched a few of them..." Prim grinned suggestively, Katniss's eyes widening as she pushed herself up off of Prim and sat down beside her, a lecherous and promiscuous smile on her own face. Slipping her fingers into her trousers, Katniss slid her trousers and pants down to her ankles, kicking them away. Her pussy was shaven, a hint that should have told her she was dreaming, considering her memory of what was happening had her with a thick nest of hair between her legs.
"You know what that means, missy?" Katniss said, pushing her grin to one side and looking at Prim with a stern and commanding face, Prim's eyes lighting up as she realised just what she meant. Pushing her own smile away, Prim nodded and waited for Katniss to lean backwards. Clambering over Katniss's lap, Prim presented her pale, pert and young arse cheeks to her older sister, ready for the older girl to dole out her just punishment. Biting her lip, Prim closed her eyes, waiting for her sister to administer her due punishment.
Lifting her hand above her sister's bum, Katniss brought it sharply down on the young girl's shapely behind, Prim gasping audibly, before letting out a low guttural moan. The sharp sting of the initial slap burned in her flesh for a moment before mellowing it into a sumptuous and delicate pleasure. Running her hand across her soft skin, Katniss gently massaged her cheek, watching as a bright red hand print flared up on her arse, Prim pushing her arse upwards, begging for more. Most people would look at Prim and see her as an innocent young girl, but just like most people, she had her perversions. It was simply due to her and Katniss's intimacy that the blonde girl discovered her particular kinks earlier on. And Katniss was more than happy to oblige, her subconscious not yet figuring out that she was in fact dreaming, instead savouring the naughtiness of reliving a fond and kinky memory with her sister.
Gliding her hand across to her sister's other cheek, Katniss spanked her sharply once more, her sister not even eliciting a gasp, but instead a deep lustful moan, pushing her arse even further upwards in a desperate attempt to glean more pleasure, as her slick hairless folds grew wetter and wetter with each sharp, biting strike. Eager to indulge the young girl, Katniss spanked both her cheeks in tandem, her hands both slapping against Prim's bum, turning her once pale and pert cheeks into a deep rosy red, burning with a fiery hue as she moaned like a common whore. Feel her sister's wetness slipping down to her own thighs, Katniss slid a finger in between the young girl's legs, finding her slit and guiding a finger along her folds, feeling her wetness soak her finger with even the slightest touch.
"My, my... It seems you've developed a taste for it, have you? What are you, missy?" Katniss asked, spanking her sister once again with her free hand, watching as she yelped, the raw tinge to her skin added to the painful pleasure that seeped into Prim's sex addled mind. Sliding her fingers along Prim's pussy, Katniss found her entrance, easing the tips of two of her fingers against her hole and teasing, threatening to plunge them inside, waiting for her sister's lusty response. Not answering, Prim received another firm and hard spank to her arse, her small cheeks rippling as her haze of pleasure was cracked for a simple moment allowing her to breathe the simple, naughty words that Katniss lusted and longed to hear, "I'm a slut..."
Biting her lip as Prim moaned those soft words, Katniss began to push her fingers slowly forwards, easing the digits inside her sister's eager cunt. Moaning softly, Prim let her eyes roll closed as Katniss inched her fingers forwards, prying the young girl's folds apart and lodging two of her fingers deep inside her sister's soaking wet pussy. Burying them up to the knuckle, Katniss held them there for a moment, before sharply lifting her hand once again and spanking Prim's red raw arse, eliciting a yelp of painful pleasure from the young girl as her pussy throbbed and pulsated with delicious pleasure. Curling her fingers upwards, Katniss found Prim's sweet spot, the young girl suddenly gasping and grabbing Katniss's thigh to steady herself, writhing and pushing her arse back onto Katniss's fingers, begging for more attention to her sensation g-spot.
Flooded with pleasure, Prim once again had the sensation of pleasure undercut by a sharp spank, Katniss leaning down and kissing the young girl's arse cheeks, feeling the burning heat emanating from her soft supple skin. Letting her ass relax for a moment, Katniss slid her other hand down underneath Prim's body, finding the young girl's pert and tiny breasts, gently cupping and squeezing the soft mounds as moan after moan slipped from between the delicate girl's soft lips. Sliding a third finger inside her pussy, Katniss heard a gasp of pleasure come from Prim, but failed to notice as her soft delicate moans became muffled, her sister falling silent. Focussing on Prim's backside, Katniss was completely oblivious as to what was happening at the other end.
Peeling her sister's ass cheeks apart, Katniss found her sister's back entrance, gently dribbling a mouthful of spit down onto her hole, using her free hand to rub the slicks substance against her immeasurably tighter hole. Lubing it up considerably, Katniss gently rested the tip of her finger against Prim's arsehole, gently wriggling the digit into her bum as her other hand continued to finger her slick folds, the girl's crotch grinding downwards in search of more pleasure. Slowly, but surely, her finger dipped inside Prim's untouched arse, the tip sliding deep into her hole and bringing a muffled, gargled moan to Prim's lips. Confused as to what the sound was, Katniss glanced over to her sister's head, finding her younger sister's lips wrapped snugly around the base of thick, throbbing and familiar looking cock, her eyes bulging as she eagerly guzzled the thick length.
Looking up, Katniss's eyes were met with a familiar face. Gale. His own gaze focussed on Prim's sweet, delicious mouth as he slowly began to thrust in and out of her tight, young, spasming throat, his cock gleaming with saliva as Prim's tongue danced eagerly around his cock, moaning into his cock as Katniss stopped her fingering, taken aback by the sight in front of her. This wasn't how it went. Her memory was clear. She fingered Prim until she came and the pair scissored one another, grinding their pussies against one another until they fell asleep. At no point did Gale fuck Prim's throat. Prim and Gale had never seen each other naked let along lodged his cock in her throat. She hadn't seen a cock as far as Katniss was aware, so what was happening. Unless it wasn't a memory, but a dream.
Enthralled by the sight, Katniss couldn't help but feel herself dampen between her legs, watching Prim expertly deepthroat her best friend's cock, her neck arching itself to allowing him deep into her sweet, succulent hole. Gagging and spluttering, she spewed saliva along his shaft, his cock becoming glossy and slick as his balls smacked against her chin, dribbles of saliva rolling down from her mouth and dropping onto the bed. Subconsciously, Katniss began to move her fingers back and forth inside Prim once again, gently beginning to fuck her holes with her finger brimming more moans of pleasure to the young girl's lips, her moans vibrating along Gale's shaft and causing him to groan. Prim eagerly wrapped her arms around Gale's waist, pulling his cock deeper inside her moan as she smiled around his cock, grinning up at the man as her fucked her tight virgin mouth.
Biting her own lip, Katniss didn't even care, her mind consumed by the lust and desire of the situation, her mind flooding with different ideas and positions. Gale sliding his cock into her arse whilst she dove into her sister's pussy, lapping as her glistening folds whilst her arse with torn in two by his thick, bulbous shaft. Or taking a leaf from Effie's book and having Prim stand up whilst she peeled her arse apart and let her tongue delve deep inside the young girl's bum, all while Gale lunged his skilled tongue deep into her inexperienced cunt, the pleasure becoming almost enough to make Prim collapse. Or Prim on all fours, Katniss holding her cheeks open and guiding Gale's cock into her bum, giving Prim her first proper fuck with a thick, throbbing cock. The possibilities were endless. But as Katniss lost herself in her fantasy world, she suddenly snapped back into reality (well, a reality mired amongst a dream) and pulled Prim away from Gale's cock, her sister instincts stopping the perverse defilement of her young sister, despite having already defiled Prim with her lusty desires, long ago.
"What the fuck's happening?" Katniss exclaimed as Prim rose to her feet, wiping her mouth and pushing Katniss backwards onto the bed, the older girl allowing the blonde girl to take control as she and Gale advanced on either side of her, their lusty smiles replaced with stern looks.
"We're here to help you Katniss. You're dreaming," Prim murmured, lowering her lips to Katniss's nipple and gently starting to nibble on the sensitive nub, her fingers dancing down to Katniss's freshly shaven pussy, gliding her fingers through her folds and finding her clit. Running circles across the sensitive pocket of flesh, Prim softly bit on her older sister's nipple as Gale, loomed over her. Opening her lips to retort, Katniss was silenced as Gale lifted a finger to her lips and silenced her.
"You need to come home. And you need to do what needs doing. And we're here to make that easier, to make you okay at doing this kind of stuff in front of people..." Gale smiled, lowing his lips to her other nipple and taking that in between his lips and biting down softly, his fingers sliding down alongside Prim's and resting at the entrance to Katniss's pussy. Easing a finger inside the girl, Gale watched as Katniss moaned, her eyes widening as she realised what was happening. Her dream was changing. She was no longer laying on her bed at home. She was on a lavish stage, a crowd of people in chairs watching intimately as her sister and best friend fondled her. Panicking, Katniss moved to push the pair away, but Prim forced her to stay in place, kissing her softly before purring.
"It's okay... Let us help you..." Prim moaned as Katniss began to panic more and more, her eyes dancing back and forth across the immense crowd that was watching her intimately, surveying every curve and delicious avenue of her body, people lightly pawing at their crotches. Before Katniss could lurch out once again, Prim pinned her arms in place, lifting her legs and straddling Katniss's face. She forced her knees down onto her older sister's arms, holding her on place and giving the older girl an intimate view of her glistening folds, her view of the crowd replaced with Prim's slowly advancing pussy.
Noticing that Gale's hands and lips had left her body, Katniss worried even more, her nerves taking full control as she was shifted uncomfortably back and forth. Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands grasp her thighs, prying them slowly apart and pushing her legs up towards her head, spreading her legs wider and wider, giving the mysterious pair of hands access to her sumptuous folds. She could only assume this was Gale, but she couldn't shake the idea that maybe it was a complete stranger, or that the crowds had left their seats and begun queuing up to have their way with her as she lay there helpless. Her concerns were quickly mitigated as she felt the familiar throbbing tip of Gale's cock rest itself against her constricted arsehole, the familiarity of his thick length calming her slightly, but not enough to shake the ever-present thought that the crowd of people were still watching her. However, in one swift movement, both Gale and Prim calmed the brunette's worries, masking her nerves with pleasure.
"Relax..." Prim moaned as she sank her hips downwards, planting her pussy lips firmly on Katniss's lips. Begrudgingly faced with her sister's quim, Katniss denied her younger sibling pleasure, trying to turn her head and free herself of her creamy white thighs. It was Gale's cock that finally won her over. Slowly pushing forwards, his tip wriggled its way inside her tight derriere, Prim's copious and liberal application of saliva allowing for a slick entrance into Katniss's well used bum. Moaning in tandem, Gale and Katniss shared a moment of pleasure as her arse gave away, a moment of sumptuous pleasure that Katniss lusted and longed for, wanting to feel it in real life and no amidst a fever dream. That lusting for pleasure was what reminded. Reminded her of what was waiting for her at home and what she needed to get back to. It was more complicated than that, but that's what turned her, her lips turning to Prim's pussy, all nerves and anxiety fleeing as she plunged her tongue deep inside the young girl knowing full well that hundreds, if not thousands were watching her as she did so.
Slowly, Gale thrust himself forwards, his hands wrapping around Katniss's toned thighs, using her body to anchor himself and plunge deep into her willing and pleasure ridden arsehole. Moaning, he felt his cock get sandwiched delectably inside her, her hole tightening and clutching around his cock, pulling him in deeper, savouring each and every inch of his shaft as she did so. It may have been a dream, but Katniss didn't care, her body flooded with sweet pleasure as his cock slid deeper and deeper, her constricted bum hole opening to eagerly allow him inside, until his balls gently smacked against her bum cheeks, the sound causing Katniss to moan, her rear entrance full to the brim with his delicious pleasurable and rigid cock. Savouring the sensation of being full to the brim, Katniss moaned into Prim's cunt, the vibrations rippling through the young girl's body. Even though Haymitch had been balls deep in her arse only a while ago, it felt different to have Gale inside her, even if it wasn't actually real.
Sliding her hands up to Prim's taut and petite thighs, Katniss pulled her down, her tongue lunging deep inside the young girl's tight, virgin hole. Tracing her folds, Katniss knew exactly where to attack with her tongue to get her sister to convulse uncontrollably. Wrapping her tongue around Prim's tiny prepubescent clit, Katniss watched as the young girl fell forwards, resting herself on her hands as her face contorted with pleasure, moaning softly and near silently. Biting her lip, Prim opened her eyes slightly, the two siblings sharing a silent moment, their eyes linking before Katniss slid her hand down to Prim's entrance and plunged a finger deep inside her sister's pussy. Had she been more experienced, she would have opened with two fingers, but Katniss simply eased a single digit inside, the small and thin length enough to cause the young girl's cunt to quiver uncontrollably.
Taking a moment to savour the tightness of Katniss's delectable bum, Gale slowly drew his hips backwards, her hole pulling at his cock as he slid outwards, begging for his shaft to remain lodged inside her. Pulling himself out of her arse, Gale left only the tip inside, before sliding easily back inside, his balls smacking softly against her cheeks as he started to gently fuck her. Where other people would have hammered hard and fast, Gale opted for a slow, deep and sensual fuck, the muffled moans that Katniss gave on pleasure spurring his movements on as his hands caressed every inch of her skin, holding and pulling at her flesh, the simple touch of her body against his making gale moan. Taking her breast in his hand, he gently squeezed them, his other hand dropping to her pussy and finding her clit, knowing full well the pleasure he could impart. Arching her back in pleasure, Katniss was almost torn away from Prim's pussy, but swiftly dove back inside, her tongue plunging deep into her hole.
Prim's pussy was dripping at this point, Katniss's skilled and lusty attack covering Prim's young delicate body in a thin layer of sweat as she writhed and grinded down onto her sister's face. Katniss's hands pried her arse cheeks apart, a finger finding its way to her back entrance and sliding slowly inside, Prim's knees buckling as she fell forwards, her body beginning to ripple and spasm as the young girl came and came hard. Her pussy clamped down on Katniss's tongue and fingers, holding her in place for a moment, until Prim rolled away and left Katniss and Gale to their own devices. As soon as Prim moved away, Katniss and Gale's eyes met one another, their gazes fixating on each other for a brief moment, before Gale took charge, taking Katniss by complete surprise.
Leaning down, he buried himself deep inside her arse, his cock buried up to the hilt. Lifting her legs upwards, he achieved a deeper angle, plundering deeper into the girl's ass as she moaned. Lowering his lips to hers, he kissed her. Passionately. His tongue darting into her mouth as he pressed his body intimately against his, their bodies writhing and grinding against each other. Katniss was taken aback by the sudden movement. She'd always felt that sort of tension between her and Gale, but never thought either of them would or could act on it. She had her family, a far more important thing to her. Their fuck sessions were just that. Fuck sessions. Moments of cathartic and pleasurable bliss to shatter the frigid normality of life. Never romance. Her eyes were wide open as Gale pulled her deeper into the kiss. For a moment, she saw the crowds watching them and she remembered where she was. A dream. And surely there is no better place for forlorn love than in the scapegoat of a dream world.
Meeting his kisses, she pushed her own tongue into his mouth, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him, down moaning into his lips as he began to move his hips back and forth, the pair of them moving closer and closer to an orgasm, an embrace. Humping and fucking into each other, the pair groaned and moaned, their kiss breaking as they buried their heads In each other's necks, breathing and gasping as pleasure coursed across their bodies. Katniss was first to hit her sweet spot, her ass always being quite tender and ready to give pleasure. Her body convulsed, her back arching as she gasped, her pussy and arse clenching, tightening down as her orgasm hit her body, trapping Gale in place and triggering his own orgasm. She felt him fill her arse, cum spurting deep inside her, filling her to the brim as the pair crumbled, falling into each other and breathing for a moment, content. It was only when she felt another pair of hands resting on her body, that Katniss opened her eyes.
"Come home to us..." Prim murmured, she and Gale kneeling beside her as the room began to swirl with darkness, her surroundings melting in on themselves as she clawed desperately at the two of them, only to be swallowed by the darkness herself.
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Katniss awoke, a layer of sweat covering her body as she rolled out of bed. The pair of comfy boxers she had put on to sleep in were soaking, her folds glossy and glistening, slick with arousal from a simple dream. Staggering to her feet. She stripped, wiping herself down with a towel and making herself presentable. Dressing quickly, she burst through her door and strode confidently into the dining cart, where Haymitch, Effie and Peeta had all gathered for breakfast, her slumber having been considerably longer than theirs. They all turned to her, almost expectantly, thin smiles coming to their faces as she asked, "What do we need to do?"
Author's Note: Hope you all enjoyed that! I hope the rules are clear, but I am more than happy to clarify any questions that people have. Essentially, the Tributes have to fuck and orgasm to get points and make sure they aren't on the bottom of the leaderboard otherwise they get killed off. I may add more to the points table at a later date, but at the moment, that's it. I'll put the points table in the chapter where the games actually start as well.
Please leave a review if you liked it. You have no idea how much it means to get a few words of encouragement after you've put hours of work into something. It's the best thing you can do to make sure I write more!
Now, to explain my upload schedule plan. For the first part of year at least, I will be uploading two chapters a week (minimum). I will be keeping the weekly upload for Sensations of Shemales with the other chapter being either the Hunger Games or Doctor Who. Those two will alternate and become fortnightly. I will try and upload a chapter for both Doctor Who stories, but might not be able to. However, if Amy's story get's update one fortnight then either only Clara's story or both will be updated the next fortnight.
As for my other stories and why they won't be being updated, here is the reason. I don't have the drive to write Modern Family anymore and don't want to pump out a poor-quality product just to keep people happy. A Song of Grunts and Moans will be updated whenever I feel like it. So, if I get finished with the chapters I have planned for that week and feel like writing more, that'll be what I write. I will be doing a
proper story for game of thrones using (Game of Moans: Fuck or be Fucked) but that needs planning so won't be ready for a while. The same for A Song of Shemales and Futas. Once that is planned, I'll get started.
Till next time, when we finally arrive at the capitol and find out just sex crazed they are!