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This vignette was written for Ebni as part of my themed patreon request day for February 2018. This month's theme/prompt was "Running out of time." and the story contains M/Solo and F/Solo masturbatory acts involving consenting adults. :3

Sixty Seconds

Daniel, Aiko and Matthias took their seats. All three of them were trembling, all three were red in the face, chests heaving from the exertion of all that they had been through over today's shoot. When cut down to just forty five minutes of television, an hour when ad breaks were included, Endurance: The Game-show of Sexual Stamina already seemed pretty intense. But to actually be on the show? To take part and to realise that the challenges actually took over three hours of filming to complete from start to finish, it was kinda overwhelming. So overwhelming in fact that Daniel almost couldn't believe he had made it this far. That out of twelve starting contestants he had made it to the final three, to the final round was incredible. The bobcat had of course known that he was somewhat gifted when it came to the kind of stuff one was expected to do on this show, he never would have gotten past the auditions if he wasn't. But, after seeing some of the men, women and non-binary contestants against whom he had competed thus far, he still found it hard to believe that his sexual prowess and stamina had outmatched their own.

Now though, there came the final, greatest challenge of them all. The same final challenge that took place in every episode of this show, and which served as the ultimate test to those who had proven themselves to be full of stamina and sexual endurance in abundance.

The bobcat, alongside the vixen and the wolverine both seated to his left, soon had their attention drawn by a spotlight that fell in front of them. A spotlight into which the show's host stepped, the tigress' powerful body devoid of even a stitch of clothing, with piercings glittering upon her ears, nose, nipples, and a large ring hooped through the hooded folds surrounding her large, plump clitoris.

"Gentlemen, lady..."

She nodded to Daniel and Matthias, then to Aiko between them.

"...it's time for your final challenge. You've made it this far, but can you claim the grand prize? Which of you, if any of you, will win our sixty thousand dollar grand prize jackpot?"

Hidden from view by the stage lighting, a large crowd ooh'd and murmured in approval. Matthias shuddered visibly, hands flexing by his sides as the wolverine's matted belly-fur glistened in the spotlight's glow with cum that wasn't his own. Daniel sat perfectly still, trying to regulate his ragged breathing even now as he felt his backside clench and squeeze, feeling rather empty after the prior round's antics even though he could still feel the seed of his most recent competitor dripping out of him. Aiko gave an audible whimper, and she squeezed together her thighs, the lush pale fur upon them shimmering with a mixture of her arousal and that of the last opponent she had beaten to make it to the final. They all turned their gazes up, over the tigress' head as a large clock descended from the ceiling; a digital readout bearing the amount of time they had to achieve the objective of this final challenge.

Sixty seconds.

In some of their previous rounds, a single minute would have seemed like an eternity. Way too long for any of them to withstand the stimulation to which they had been subjected. But now... now that the objective was no longer to resist orgasm, but to achieve it in that painfully short time limit, it was a terrifyingly daunting task.

They had to try though. For the glory of the win, and of course for the money, they all had to try.

"You know the rules. Anything on set is available to you, but the longer you take to get set up, the less time you have to do the deed. No contact or interference with other contestants is allowed, and of course, the rule everyone knows..."

The tigress gestured towards the invisible crowd, and in a singular voice they hollered back at her.

"No faking it!"

Daniel, Aiko and Matthias nodded in agreement. They looked at one another and whispered wishes of good luck, and then they all turned back to face the tigress as she lifted a hand into the air, three fingers extended.

"Three."

She lowered a finger.

"Two."

And another.

"One."

She clenched her fist tightly, and pumped it up into the air in a victorious gesture.

"Cum for me!"

Instantly, both Aiko and Matthias bolted from their chairs with their individual camera crews following after them. The tigress began a running commentary, her voice echoing in Daniel's ears as he sat perfectly still upon his chair, calmly and casually reaching to his crotch and grabbing his six and a half inches of already swollen, twitching manhood. He began to stroke himself, to masturbate just as he did so frequently at home, like it was any other evening. He looked around, the timer already approaching fifty seconds remaining as it counted down and neither of the other two having yet reached their goals.

Soon Matthias was dropping to his knees next to one of the other challenge zones, straddling a pre-lubricated dildo in the form of a vast horse cock, settling down upon it and only then slapping at a button upon the ground close by, the cock beginning to hum and vibrate with what Daniel knew from first-hand experience to be incredible intensity. Moments later Aiko was throwing herself down upon a lush bed, and grabbing a powerful hitachi wand from upon the bedside table next to it. She lay on her back, spread her legs and lifted her feet high into the air, and turned on the massager as she pressed it to her clit, spreading herself wide open with the fingers of her other hand to ensure direct and potent contact. Before long the wolverine was snarling in ecstasy as he bounced and rode the toy beneath him, and Aiko was shrieking at the top of her lungs, toes flexing and wriggling as she squealed in almost pained euphoria at the powerful sensations pummelling her clit. Daniel however, he was still quiet. Still calm as he looked away from them, back up at the clock now counting down towards half a minute remaining, then finally closed his eyes.

He had been so careful thus far. So careful, so focused on not thinking about her. On not allowing his mind to even picture her for an instant, knowing full well what she did to him. But now, with less than thirty seconds to go and his hand picking up speed as he masturbated his cock, the bobcat let himself think of her. He felt the metal of his wedding band, the gold warm and smooth against his shaft, and he thought of his wife. Of how she had kissed him as he headed off for the filming of the show, and how she had groped his balls as she leaned in for that final smooch. He thought of how much he loved her. How much she meant to him emotionally, the light, the very centre of his life, of his very existence.

But then, with less than twenty seconds to go, he thought of her body. He let his thoughts grow more passionate and shamelessly physical. He thought about her naked body, and all the times he had been in its presence. He thought of the snow leopard's huge, lush tail, and of the times she'd playfully rubbed at his cock with its soft fluffy length until he lost control. He thought of last week, coming home late from work to find her in the bathtub, legs slung over the sides and the tub's water a frothing mass as she savagely went to town on herself with her fingers. How he'd thrown himself, still clothed into the tub, and how they'd made wild, passionate love there together.

He could never resist her.

He could never hold back when he was with her.

And when he thought of her, when he thought of them together...

His eyes fluttered open, glazed and fixed straight ahead, vision blurred but just able to make out the numbers upon the clock's digital readout.

Five...

Four...

Three...

"K-Katie..."

He moaned his wife's name, and grunted as hot ribbons of cum began to spurt from the tip of his cock, the first one coating the hand wrapped around his member but the next one, two, three, four streaks of seed lashing higher and higher into the air as he bucked his hips up from the chair in which he was seated, gasping and shuddering as he thought of the woman of his dreams and of all the vacations they would be able to take, and all the sex they'd be able to have while free from work thanks to the money she had just helped him win.

A klaxon sounded as Daniel kept pumping at his cumming cock, and a split-second afterwards, a split-second too late, he heard another voice crying out in pleasure from close by. Aiko squealed in both ecstasy and frustration as a violent surge of ejaculate poured forth from her suddenly cumming, clutching pussy, the vibrator still pummelling the vixen's clitoris having lost her the money, but at least having granted her release at long last. Matthias however, howling in anguish as he bounced up and down upon the vibrator while furiously pumping his own cock, proved a victim of his own stamina. It didn't matter how good it felt, how hot and ready he was, the wolverine just couldn't make himself cum that fast.

As the klaxon's blaring echo faded, a spotlight shone down not over the game-show's host any longer, but over Daniel as he continued to stroke and squeeze himself through the last moments of that deeply satisfying climax. He slumped back in his chair, panting and staring bashfully now at his cum-stained hand and the streaks of seed that now coated his stomach and chest. Moments later, the tigress host stepped into the spotlight to congratulate him, holding a dildo-shaped trophy in one hand and a transparent plastic briefcase full of money in the other. She kissed him deeply upon the lips in congratulation, handed over the trophy, before turning back towards the camera as Aiko and Matthias stumbled their way over to offer Daniel their only slightly rueful congratulations.

"Well folks, I hope you're as spent as our winner, because that's all we have time for on today's show. Congratulations again to Daniel, and to Kate, who sounded very much like the inspiration for his victory. And commiserations to our runners up of course, though I hope each and every contestant today had fun enough to make the visit worthwhile. If you enjoyed today's show, and if you think you've got what it takes to show your Endurance to our nation of horny viewers, why not visit our website and apply, and follow us on twitter to see when we're holding auditions near you! Join us again at the same time tomorrow, and remember... o-oohhh..."

The studio audience applauded; whooping, cheering and laughing as just like every episode, the host's tag-line was cut short by one of that day's contestants stepping up into shot, embracing her from behind with one arm, and tugging teasingly upon the ring that ran through the hood of her large, sensitive clit with the other. The host turned, blushing and quivering in excitement, and regarded the person responsible. Aiko, the vixen runner up, giggled and boldly pressed her thumb forward, directly stimulating the tigress' swollen clit itself rather than just the flesh surrounding it.

"I might not have won..."

The vixen whispered seductively as the spotlight upon the stage faded and the set director called for the cameras to cut.

"...but for as long as I've watched the show, what I've always really wanted to was see that big clit of yours in person... and find out how fun it is to suck on."

By Jeeves

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