Page 109 of Going for Gold (Sweet Cravings 3)

"Do you think the judges will react favorably?" he asked.

Reality started to sink in. I was supposed to perform a strip dance, and instead I had ended up getting gangbanged by my dancers. In front of the whole world. Oh my God. "Please tell me that wasn't being broadcast."

"Not by UBC, no. But you are quite popular on Twitter. Let's see if we can put that up on the jumbotron for you."

A second later the Twitter feed for #ITAsex appeared on the jumbotron. Whoever was controlling it slowly started scrolling. I expected to read a bunch of 140 character posts about me, but instead the feed was filled with HD pictures and gifs of me getting fucked every which way. The two most popular ones seemed to be of me getting three cocks at once and of the guys cumming all over my face. Someone was also kind enough to create a gif of when I was bent over the judges table getting fucked by Python, with my quote, "I love your big back cock," written at the bottom in bubble letters.

"Oh my God..." I started laughing and looked down to make sure my hands were still covering my nude body. I was absolutely mortified. "Please tell me that's not real." I knew my face was bright red.

Owen winced. "I'm afraid it is. We were required to send the unedited footage to all the international broadcasts with rights to show the ITAs. One of them chose to air it."

Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! "So the entire, unedited segment is available online?"

"Yes."

I gave another mortified laugh. It was all I could to do to keep from running off the stage in embarrassment. Thoughts of all the people who I didn't want to see me having sex flooded into my head. My mom, my dad, my grandma...really everyone in the world. And where was Bryce during all of this? Had I just had my first time with Bryce and not even known which one was him? I turned around, but all my backup dancers had exited the stage.

Owen put his finger to his ear piece. "Alright, I'm hearing that the judges have just about come to a decision, so let's get all the girls back out here."

"Can I please have a towel?" I asked.

The other contestants walked onto the stage, all wearing the lingerie they ended up in at the end of their performance. Compared to the cheers I got for having sex, the applause for the other contestants was lukewarm at best.

I was certain I would win gold if the audience were the one's voting, but they weren't. The judges were, and I had no idea what they were thinking.

The girls lined up next to me, with Gabriela right by me.

"Congrats on getting another silver, slut," said Gabriela.

Before Owen could hand me the towel he had fetched, I turned to Gabriela and gave her a big hug, just like she had done to me during the medal ceremony for volleyball.

"Ew!" she screamed. She was able to squirm away, but not before I got cum all over her torso. She looked utterly horrified by the fact that she was covered in it too. Hugging her had probably exposed my naked body to the audience again, but it was totally worth it to finally wipe that fucking smile off her face.

"You're getting second place this time, Gabriela. Fuck you, and fuck you for sabotaging my dancers uniforms," I said.

"That wasn't me, honey." She made an exasperated noise and tried to wipe the cum off her chest.

Huh? Who was it then? Wow, did Tim and Bryce really plan this whole thing?

Owen handed me a towel. I quickly wrapped it around my body and then used part of it to wipe the cum off my face.

"Okay, let me recap the situation before we hear from the judges. Gabriela, for Brazil, is currently in first place with a technical score of 28 and a creativity score of 15, for a total of 43 out of a possible 60. So to win gold for the US, Alina will need to have a total score of 44 or more, with the highest and lowest scores in each category being dropped. Judges?"

"Ms. Smith," said Mi-sook Park, the South Korean lady. "I thought your performance was a disgrace to the sport of dance and to these games. If it were up to me, you'd be disqualified. However, if I'm forced to score you, I give you a on

e in both categories."

It wasn't a great start, but I also wasn't surprised. I could kind of tell she was going to give me a horrible score based on the look on her face while I was getting fucked. Luckily, my lowest scores in each category get dropped, so both of those ones would be thrown out and getting gold was still within reach.

"Ouch," said Gabriela with a smug look on her face. I tried to ignore her.

The next judge leaned forward. He was tall, dark and handsome. I was pretty sure he was the one who hosted some Chilean dancing show.

"Alina," he said with a smile. "Before I start, can I borrow that towel? I got all sweaty over here watching you perform."

"This towel?" I asked, pointing at the one wrapped around my body.

"Yup. Just toss it to me."

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