Date: Mon, 11 Feb 2013 02:22:45 -0800 (PST)
From: Alex O'donnell <alexodonnell99@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge, pt 22

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determined the outcome of the competition.


The Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge, Part 22


Over the next week, my mind continually wandered back to the TV show. My
brain replayed the scene over and over as the hunky, muscular hosts of the
program double-fucked competitor Rod Dixon from both ends, live on national
television, millions of viewers tuning in to watch the raunchy spectacle.

I visited the show's online forums, which were obviously abuzz with
anticipation for the upcoming season finale. Everyone seemed to wonder how
the show's producers could possibly top last week's episode. It was
generally agreed it would be almost impossible.

While everyone on the forums had his or her own favorite competitor, it was
clear that Rod had become the break-out star of the show, and many forum
users had linked to various online news articles about him, or his slow,
reluctant transformation on the TV program.

Someone on the forums posted a video showing Rod's slow progression from an
uptight Christian guy to a lewd, uninhibited cocksucker who would do just
about anything to remain in the competition. It was hard to reconcile the
two Rods.

Naturally, much of the forum talk was about who everyone was voting
for. Some forum users were voting for Rod, while others pointed out that
Rod had only recently become as daring as the other two competitors, Jack
and Dick, and should therefore go home. They had a point: up until
recently, Rod's efforts on the program had been lackluster: he had only
reluctantly competed, and had resisted the raunchier aspects of the show
for many weeks.

Despite this, my votes went for Rod. Last week's 'Truth or Dare' round had
convinced me I wanted Rod to win the competition. I called the 800 number,
texted my votes, and voted online. I wanted to see just how far this sexy,
hunky guy would go for a half million dollars.

Later in the week, there was also some additional forum discussion of the
incredibly hot 'Truth or Dare' round. One eagle-eyed forum user had posted
close-up screen captures of several frames of video. Several of the
screenshots indicated that, strangely, the cards that the hosts had used
during the 'Truth or Dare' questions had actually been blank!

This revelation was quite a bombshell, and prompted several discussion
threads on the topic. Many forum users didn't really didn't know quite what
to think about it. All they knew was that this show was the steamiest,
dirtiest, hottest show on TV. Some forum users even dismissed the evidence
as "not important... can we just get back to talking about the show?"

For me, however, the revelation re-opened the ethical concerns I had about
so-called "Reality TV" and American television culture in general. Ever
since the days of the Quiz Show Scandals in the 1950s, the American
television industry had struggled to keep itself honest, and the
governmental officials who were charged with regulating the industry had
historically often turned out to be in bed, figuratively at least, with the
TV producers they were supposed to be regulating.

Despite several well-publicized scandals through the decades, ranging from
FCC chairmen taking bribes, to "News" networks like Fox being able to
legally lie to their viewers under the guise of "entertainment", the
American television industry had somehow clearly become fucked up beyond
repair or redemption.

Despite my ethical concerns, there was no way I could stop watching this
show. I realized that as a viewer, I was a part of the problem. At the same
time, I was a slave to my own baser urges.


Finally, the big night arrived. As always, I recorded the show on DVR so I
could replay each hot scene later on.

"Welcome once again to The Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge, here on Muscle
Hunk Network," dark-haired host Alex began, "as our competition comes down
to the wire."

"That's right, Alex," Scott, the blond co-host, continued. "Tonight is our
season finale, and on this stage this very evening we will determine who is
the Ultimate Muscle Hunk."

The studio audience began cheering as the show's theme music began. Cameras
panned around the vast auditorium, showing the massive turn-out for
tonight's grand finale.

"Now last week, viewers got a chance to see a bit more of Scott and me as
we participated in the 'Truth or Dare' round of the program," Alex said
with a laugh.

'A bit more'?! That was an understatement. Both hosts had fucked Rod; Scott
from the front and Alex from the rear, their big cockshafts on full display
as they simultaneously drilled into the hunky competitor live in front of a
studio audience and millions of viewers at home.

"Competitor Rod Dixon managed to dig himself out of a hole at the very
end," Scott continued. "Pulling off an amazing 27 points at the end of the
round. We spoke to Rod just after the competition about his victory, and
here's what he had to say."

The scene switched to a pre-recorded segment with Rod backstage, sitting in
a Hollywood-style canvas chair. To my amazement, he was naked, and (holy
shit!) he still had Scott's now half-dried cum on his face! He looked
incredibly embarrassed, his face a bright shade of red.

"Rod, you pulled off an amazing victory in the 'Truth or Dare' round
tonight," Scott said, holding up a microphone, "How are you going to
continue your winning streak next week?"

"Well... I guess I'm just going to keep trying as hard as I can to please
the viewers," Rod mumbled, cum still dripping off his chin, "I know I owe
the fact that I'm still in the competition to the viewers, and I... I just
hope I can continue pleasing them."

"How far are you willing to go, Rod?" Scott asked.

"Well..." Rod hesitated. "I..."

"Would you take another load of my baby batter in your face, Rod? My cum
looks so sexy on your lips. Lick your lips, Rod," Scott suggested.

Rod complied, licking the cum on his lips.

"There you have it folks," Scott said as he turned back to the camera.

The scene switched back to the live show, as the camera zoomed in to center
stage as Alex and Scott stood at the podium.

"That's quite a competitor," Alex said, shaking his head. "And speaking of
competitors, let's bring out our three remaining contestants. What do you
say?"

The studio audience cheered its approval as the three contestants were
brought out on stage: the hunky god Dick Hardman, the foul-mouthed
bodybuilder Jack Offerman, and of course hunky Rod Dixon. The three men
were naked as jay birds and boned up for the competition, their hard-ons
wagging a bit as they approached three contestant rings at Stage Left.

"Before we begin the Elimination Round," Alex said, "the producers have put
together a short clip of the last few weeks of competition. Let's watch."

A short clip was shown, highlighting the season, accompanied by an audio
rendition of Louis Armstong's "Wonderful World", all in slow-motion, shown
in sepia tones: a scene of Dick dropping his posing trunks on national TV
for the first time, the first time Jack jacked off on stage, Rod flexing
his sexy quads, Dick ejaculating all over his own chest, and the first time
Rod fellated Jack.

"What a wonderful world, indeed," Alex said, shaking his head, nostalgia
tinging his voice. "Our competitors have come so far."

"And now, the moment we've all been waiting for. After months of
competition, one of you three will be eliminated."

Dramatic music played in the background, as the camera panned over the
three contestants.

"Nearly a million viewers voted this week," Scott said. "Who will be
eliminated?"

The camera switched to a split screen, the left side showing the three
competitors, the right showing Scott and Alex at the podium. Scott handed
Alex a gold envelope, which Alex slowly ripped open.

"Dick Hardman. Jack Offerman. Rod Dixon. The contestant with the lowest
combination of viewer votes and contest points, and who is therefore going
home, is..."

A drum roll began as the camera panned over the worried faces of Dick,
Jack, and Rod. The studio audience yelled their choices as the dramatic
music played on.

Alex slowly pulled the paper out of the envelope and read, "Dick Hardman!
And that means Jack Offerman and Rod Dixon, the two of you will go
head-to-head in our Endurance Round!"

The audience went wild as hunky muscleman Dick was led off stage by
stagehands, while Jack and Rod followed two other stagehands to the rear of
the stage, which, up to now, had been unlit.

The studio lights at the back of the stage came up, revealing what looked
like an S&M dungeon. Two sets of chains dangled from the top of the studio,
and Jack and Rod's hands were placed in manacles at the ends of the chains.

"The Endurance Round is the final test of our contestants' manhood," Scott
explained. "In this round, our two finalists will compete with one another,
going head-to-head to determine which one can endure the most punishment,
with a half million dollars at stake."

"That's right, Scott," Alex said. "Now let's get these men lifted up so our
Elimination Round can begin."

A pully system allowed the chains to be raised as Jack and Rod were slowly
lifted off the studio floor, their feet now dangling six inches off the
ground.

"Now," Alex said, "let the Endurance Round begin!"



To be continued...