Casino Plot Ch. 18

Each man wrapped two hands around a plug and began to work. He twisted it back and forth, and pulled hard. The women all yowled and squawked as their assholes were pulled open by those plugs.

The crowd watched almost silently, as all four anuses were stretched wider and wider. The wrinkles around all four were completely gone, and they were still opening wider.

Ruth and the others were making the strangest sound. It was close to a sheep bleating. Their assholes stretched open farther and farther. Gitte's popped out first, with her twin close behind. The handlers stumbled and almost fell when those plugs came free from the twins' buttholes.

Sue Lynn and Ruth were almost screaming by the time their plugs came free. The crowd stared in fascination. Four assholes were gaped wide open. The holes were so stretched out, those plugs might have slid right back in if anyone had tried.

"Folks while we get ready for the final game, and let those ladies close up their assholes, let's check out the scores."

"This event just got much closer. Colonel Fairchild is our new leader with 17 points. Our lovely General Simpson is now second with 15 points." Janice had to stop for a moment, as the crowd cheered for Ruth. The woman was clearly the crowd favorite now.

"Gitte Krieger is now third with 8 points, and her sister Sergeant Krieger is still last with 5. Ruth and Sue Lynn are obviously fighting for the win, but third place is important, too."

While Janice was speaking, the stage hands were removing the towers from the stage. Having emptied a lot of water out of them, they were quite a bit lighter than they had been before. But it still took two men to lower them off the stage. One other man collected the plug pipes and the stage was now clear.

"Well, we're down to the last game. This game does not require any special heavy equipment, so our stage hands are free to relax. Can we have a big hand for our helpers?"

The crowd applauded the work of the stage hands. Ruth and the others were not so appreciative. But they were busy any way. They were struggling to close up their assholes.

"And now, our fifth and final game. This is one of the most classic arcade games, the balloon pop. Contestants throw darts and try to pop the balloons."

"Now this event will need 20 players, so enter when you like. I will tell you, each player won't get to do much. However, there is a special bonus round for the five best dart throwers. And, of course, the winner gets to collect a prize from Colonel Kwan."

Colonel Kwan was hard at work at the moment, so she didn't really hear Janice's speech. The guy had two fingers up her twat, and she was sucking like crazy. He was using his other hands to play with her tits, and he really seemed to like pulling on her nipples. Lee wanted to drink his load and get rid of him.

"Connie, may I have the darts please." Connie had already gathered the darts, and she was now making her way to the stage with 4 wooden cases. She walked over to Janice and handed her the stack.

"Thank you, Miss Davis." The huge busted brunette waved at the crowd and walked off. "So, let me show you what our players will use."

Janice opened the box and reached in. She pulled out what looked like a very high-quality pub dart. It had perfect feathers and a metal shaft. The only difference was that it had no actual dart. The front simply ended in a flat surface.

"As you can see, these darts don't have actual tips. Obviously, we are not going to stick long darts into our contestants. But don't worry, the tips are specially treated to stick where they hit. We'll easily be able to keep score."

As she spoke, Janice had walked in front of the contestants. With their head still stuck in those holes, they couldn't see the darts. Janice held them up so they had a good view. All four were relieved to see that they weren't actual darts. When Janice had started the explanation, they would not have put it past her to have actual darts stuck into them.

The four women exhaled and their heads sagged a bit. They hadn't realized how frightened they had been at the idea of a dart game until just now. Thank GOD! They had no idea how those dart would manage to stick, but at least they weren't going to be speared. The women relaxed a bit and waited for the event to start.

"Ok, folks, let's prepare our targets." With that said, Janice moved behind Ruth. Attached to the vertical posts behind her were what looked like plastic back scratchers. The kind that look like plastic hands.

Janice folded these plastic rods down, so that now they pointed right towards Ruth's ass. She pushed the fingers of each plastic hand deep into Ruth's crack. The rods then pulled through a connection to the post, with a click lock. Each time they were pulled back a half inch, they clicked and could not be pulled back forward. When Janice was done, Ruth's butt was locked wide open.

While Ruth adjusted to having her asshole completely revealed again, Janice repeated the process down the line. When she had all four asses completely open, she went on to the next part.

A set of pussy clamps was also attached to the posts in the same manner. Janice attached one clamp to each flap and pulled them back. When it locked, the inside of each pussy was presented to the crowd.

"Do we have our dart throwers? Excellent." Apparently, there was no shortage of people who wanted to play, even if it was only to throw one dart. Twenty players headed to the stage. Janice sent a group of five behind each woman.

Janice was forced to stop for a few seconds. The last prize winner was leaving his load in Lee Kwan's mouth, and wasn't that quiet about it. After waiting for the man to finish up in Lee's face, Janice went back to her explanation. She continued talking while the man zipped up and headed back to his seat.

"First, let's get our targets ready. There will be three target zones. The white zone is here." Janice slapped Sue Lynn on her huge ass to demonstrate the area.

"A hit in the white zone is worth 1 point. The second zone is the blue zone. A hit in that area is worth 2 points. Gentlemen if you please." Four stage hands walked over and Janice handed them bright blue markers. The men took the markers and colored in the exposed pussies. The way the women were stretched open, the entire inside surface of their pussylips was colored a glowing blue. This, of course, included the clit and the area around the hole.

"Lastly, we have the red zone. A hit on the little bullseye is worth 3 points." The stage hands put the blue markers into their pockets and pulled out red ones. They used these to color in the entire anal area of each lady. They made sure that each woman's asshole was a hot, shiny red.

The four women just whimpered. They knew their parts had been colored. It was humiliating, but at least not painful. Stretched open the way they were, they figured the only bad thing that could happen would be a dart flying right up a pussy. They couldn't have been more wrong.

"All right, everything appears ready. First players get a dart." Janice opened the four cases and the first throwers came over to get ammo. Each case had five normal looking darts and two golden ones.

"Folks, do not take a golden dart. After this round, the high scorers will each get to use the two golden darts in the bonus round. They will get a chance to bust the big balloons."

"Oh, and in case of a tie, the dart closest to the center wins. So, if you try for the blue or red areas, aim for the holes." Everyone chuckled at that. Well, everyone except the four contestants.

"All right, everyone has a dart. Don't touch the tips, as I mentioned they are specially treated. Now, you have to stay behind the tape lines, so please get in position and I'll tell you when to throw."

The four people with darts got behind the tape lines and aimed their darts at the wide-open backsides. They also were careful not to touch the treated tips. After all, if a dart didn't stick it wouldn't count.

Janice didn't want anyone to touch the tips of those darts. It wouldn't hurt the dart, it would just be very painful. The tips were indeed specially treated.

Coming right out of the center of the tip was a thin, hollow needle. It was only a quarter inch long, so unless you were looking for it you wouldn't see it. It also had a very tiny barb on one side. This would keep it in its target until it was pulled out.

The big surprise was in the front of the shaft, right behind the tip. There was a tiny reservoir filled with liquid. Janice had debated using alcohol, but it wasn't likely to have the desired effect in that tiny an amount. So she had acquired something very special.

A nearby college had an insect study lab. For a donation of $5000, they had supplied Janice with a sample of paper wasp venom. The reservoir in each dart contained about the amount of venom a wasp would use for two stings. Those women would definitely know when a hit had been scored. And depending on where the hit was, the reaction should be, well, interesting.

"All right, players throw your darts, NOW!" Right after Janice said NOW, four darts flew towards four big, and very vulnerable, bottoms.

The first throwers were not particularly skilled. All four darts were one pointers. Each one came to rest in the middle of a butt cheek. The women felt the dart hit their butts and stick. When they hit, the dart shaft moved forward from the force and pushed the liquid out of the little area it was in. It flowed out of the dart, through the needle and into the pierced rear end.

Ruth felt the dart tap her bottom. For a second her only concern was that it was only a one point hit. She needed a win in this game to catch back up. Then it felt like someone had kicked her in the butt and that cheek started to burn. What the Hell had happened?

The other three women had the same reaction. They knew they hadn't been stabbed, but Damn that HURT! Their butt cheeks were burning from something. Meanwhile, the second throwers were getting into position. When they had their darts in hand, they took aim and threw.

Ruth and Sue Lynn both yelped as the second dart hit the same cheek the first one had. It really hurt, and they both struggled to stay still. Gertie had gotten a hit in the other cheek, so now she had darts sticking out of both sides. This was causing her to begin shaking her butt like crazy.

Gitte's thrower hit the best shot. It just made it into the blue area. The dart stuck into the inside of her pussylip, right next to the edge. A second later, Gitte was sure her pussy was on fire. She began shrieking and throwing her butt all around.

The third group took their darts and aimed. The two playing the twins had very difficult targets, those asses were really shaking. Ruth and Sue Lynn had so far managed to stay still. But now the third volley was flying.

The guys playing the twins had no real chance. Gertie took a third one in a butt cheek. Gitte's dart missed entirely and bounced off the board. Gertie began screaming almost as loud as Gitte and kept shaking her ass.

Ruth's third dart took her in the other butt cheek. Now both sides of her ass were burning. Worse, she only had 3 points. And from the sound of things next to her, Sue Lynn had scored higher.

Sue Lynn's third dart stuck right in the center of her left flap. With it folded open and stretched, it was stuck into the inside surface. The colonel couldn't believe how bad her pussy burned. She forced herself to remain still, but Colonel Fairchild didn't know how long she could hold out.

The fourth group grabbed darts and let them fly. Three of them had no skill with darts. Ruth and the twins simply sported another one sticking out of an asscheek. All three women squealed, but there were not dramatic reactions.

The guy throwing at Sue Lynn, had played some darts. He lined it up with the bullseye and let it fly. It stayed dead center, but dropped low. Sue Lynn got the result that no woman wanted.

The dart stuck into the top of Sue Lynn's cunt, right at the center. Of course from the way she was bent over, right now it was the bottom of the pussy. How one described it wasn't important. What was important was that the dart stuck into the hood of Sue Lynn's clit. It pierced the stem of the clit itself.

The dart had missed the incredibly sensitive head of Sue Lynn's clit. That, however, didn't matter. The venom was injected into the clit stem and flowed up it into the head. Sue Lynn let out a banshee howl and threw her bottom left and right.

Ruth had no idea where Sue Lynn had been hit. All she knew was that she was behind and needed to give her last thrower a good target. The general's ass stung like crazy, with two darts stuck into each cheek. But Ruth forced herself to hold still.

The last four players grabbed darts and took aim. This time, Ruth had the best player. This guy actually played in a darts league. The other three players had already thrown and their darts were hitting targets, when he finished taking aim himself and threw. It was the best throw of the day, or from Ruth's perspective maybe the worst.

Sue Lynn and Gitte got a final dart in the butt. They were pretty much cheek center. With their pussies still stinging, they barely reacted. Gertie picked up a miss, as her dart hit the wall as her shaking ass just moved from where the dart hit.

Ruth got the only bullseye of the day. With her ass pulled open, her anus was totally exposed and pulled slightly open. The dart not only hit Ruth's anal ring, but it hit inside the wrinkles. The dart came to rest against the edge of Ruth's anal membrane, just inside the outer circle of her asshole.

For a split second, there was no reaction. The venom needed a moment to soak into the inside of Ruth's anus. Then her brain needed another moment to register what had happened. After that, Ruth's mouth registered to the crowd that she was not happy.

The scream Ruth let out almost overloaded the microphone. Her asshole had just been seared. General Simpson was absolutely sure at that second that someone had pressed a red-hot iron onto her anus. It was almost a minute before she quit shrieking.

Janice waited for Ruth and the other to settle down a bit. Then she brought everyone up to date. "Okay, so that ends the regular rounds. Going into the bonus rounds, Sue Lynn leads with 24 points. Ruth is second with 20 points. The lovely Gitte Krieger is third with 13 points, while her twin is a disappointing last with 9."

"So, that brings us to the bonus round. The best shots into each woman will get the two golden darts." Janice pointed out the men who would advance and sent the rest back to their seats. They were allowed to casually squeeze a tit or two, but Janice kept them moving so it didn't slow up play.

"Gentlemen, as I said you four get a chance to pop the really big balloons. So each of you grab two golden darts while I collect the others. Then I'll explain the scoring to you."

Janice walked from one lady to the next, pulling out darts as she went. The ones pulled out of butt cheeks were barely noticeable. Compared to the sting they had already delivered, pulling them out was nothing.

Gitte let out a yelp as Janice pulled the dart out of her flap. Then she move on to Sue Lynn. Her clit was amazing. It looked like there was a holly berry growing out of the colonel's pussy. Colonel Fairchild dropped a large "F" bomb as the dart was pulled out of the stem of the berry.

Ruth's butthole was swelling up. Janice couldn't help laughing as she wondered if a guy could get through that opening now if he had to. Oh well, not her problem. Janice reached out and yanked the last dart out of General Simpson's puffed up, crimson anus. As the dart came out, Janice couldn't exactly understand the sound that came out of Ruth's mouth.

Janice handed the darts to a couple of stage hands and walked around to the other side of the partitions. She was now standing in front of the four contestants along with the final players.

"So, there are the big balloons. Each woman has two, sticking through that board there." Sue Lynn cringed as she realized the big balloons were their tits. This did not sound good. Ruth and the twins weren't feeling any better about it.

"The scoring is simple. A dart in the white part of the balloon is worth 2 points. One in the colored ring around the bullseye is worth 5 points. And if you hit the big rubbery thing in the center, well that bullseye is worth a huge 10 points."

"Now ladies, it's up to you how much you want to help your shooters. As you are aware, there are cups below your balloons that can lift them up and put your bullseyes out straight for a good target. It's up to you whether you want your balloons lifted or not."

"And players, you will want the best targets you can get. So I suggest you go to work on those bullseyes so that they are sticking out as far as you can get them."

Each player thought that was a great idea. The four men went over to their targets and began working on their nipples. The ladies didn't say anything as their nips were pulled on and rubbed. Those nipples were tugged, twisted, pinched, and anything else the guys could think of to do to make them stick out. It took a couple of minutes, but all four men did manage to get excellent bullseyes to shoot at.

When they were done, Janice continued speaking. "For this round, all the players will not throw together. Each man will throw his darts separately. We'll start with last place and work our way up. Gertie, that makes you first. Do you want your balloons up or down?"

Even if Gertie had a chance to win, she wouldn't have tried it. "Down, Janice, leave my TITS DOWN!"

"Well folks you heard the woman. Sir you have two darts, throw one at each balloon." The guy aimed the first dart, but with Gertie boob pointing down the big scoring areas could barely be seen. He made a good throw, but it stuck into Gertie's tit about two inches above the scoring ring.

Gertie actually let out a large fart as her right tit was darted. The crowd was howling with laughter at the sound. They were still laughing when the second dart stuck into the spongy white tissue of Gertie's other boob. The sergeant was shaking as both of her big knockers were now stung.

Gitte was next, and like her sister she wanted her balloons left down. Also just like her twin, a few seconds later she was shaking and whimpering with darts sticking from both tits.

Ruth was third to go. She knew she was four points behind. The general gritted her teeth and did what she had to do to win. "Janice, lift my balloons up." A couple of seconds later, Ruth felt the cups pull up under her tits. Shortly, they had her nipples pointing straight ahead. Ruth couldn't help a slight shiver as she wondered what was about to happen to those nipples.

The third man to throw took aim. As he did, Ruth lifted her head and realized she would be able to see these darts coming. As the man readied the first one, Ruth could see the tip and it appeared to be completely flat. As the man released the dart, Ruth's last thought before it hit was to wonder what made it hurt like that.

The man throwing at Ruth was very good, but he wasn't used to a target like this. The dart was dead center, but just a bit low. It stuck into Ruth's left under boob, just below the scoring ring.

General Simpson lost sight of the dart, just before she felt it hit her tit. The burning feeling that followed a moment later forced her to close her eyes. She opened them back up a few seconds later. Ruth was just wondering whether or not having had her tits lifted up was a good idea, when she saw the second dart flying at her other boob.

The man throwing the darts had taken an extra couple of seconds to take careful aim this time. He forced himself to relax. He let out a steady breath and let the dart fly. He threw his hands up and yelled as the dart stuck dead center of the bullseye. Of course, he didn't yell anywhere near as loud a Ruth did a second later.