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🕑 Added 2025-01-09 23:04:00 +0000 UTCChapter 22: Pre-Competition Adjustment and Test Firing
"Now, let's set these matters aside and enjoy today's exciting sports program."
The young man smiled and directed everyone's attention to the big screen. Seeing that the young man had revealed some information but clearly didn't want to discuss the new drug topic now, the members all expressed their willingness to go along with the host, smoothly returning to watching and discussing the competition.
Looking back at their own screens, they realized that while they were talking, the physical display segment of the competing slaves had already ended. However, since they had learned quite a bit of information, no one felt particularly regretful about missing it.
The fifteen slaves on the field naturally didn't know the situation inside the room. At this moment, they were undergoing adjustments to their competition "guns" with the help of staff.
First, metal "firing pins" needed to be installed in the slaves' urethras.
These firing pins, or urethral massagers, were all custom-made by the club according to the participating slaves' individual data before the competition.
The slender massager head, needing to contact the prostate internally, was made of soft, latest-generation conductive polymer material. It was almost as thick as a child's finger. Slaves without special training would find it very difficult to insert even the tip, but the fifteen competing slaves' urethras swallowed it easily.
Next was the long main body, mimicking the appearance of bamboo. Every few centimeters there was a noticeable protrusion like a bamboo node. These protrusions would constantly rub and impact the sensitive spots inside the slaves' urethras as they moved.
Just watching the slaves insert the massagers, they were already moaning constantly and displaying lewd behavior. It wasn't hard to imagine that when the shooting actually began, this kind of stimulation endlessly approaching orgasm would be enough for the slaves to continuously enjoy.
The very end of the massager was an open umbrella-shaped structure, large enough to cover the entire glans, finally tightening and fixing at the corona.
This wrapped the entire glans in a layer of metal, greatly limiting the pleasure from the penis rubbing against the gun barrel, as if scratching an itch through one's boots. It also ensured that most of the stimulation the slaves received came from the electrical current to the prostate.
In this regard, the club spared no expense, providing top-quality lubricants with excellent effects.
The inner walls of the transparent gun barrels were coated with a solid transparent ointment that would slowly melt from friction heat. Even the slaves' intestines were filled with 400 ml of lubricant, ensuring a continuous supply of lubrication.
The thickness and length of the gun barrels also needed adjustment. Ill-fitting barrels not only affected competition results but also impacted viewing pleasure.
So the slaves were seen following staff instructions, standing with hands behind their backs at the competition seats. Fifteen bright red firing pins were held by staff and inserted into the barrels. The originally uniform transparent barrels immediately became fleshy pink, with some especially long penises unable to fit entirely inside.
Staff immediately began adjustments, not only ensuring the penises and barrels fit perfectly, but also guaranteeing that with each impact, the slaves' testicles, swollen almost to bursting, would properly squeeze the two silicone pads under the barrel.
These two silicone pads were bowl-shaped semicircles, perfectly cradling the slaves' swinging testicles after fitting, preventing them from directly hitting the tempered glass support under the barrel. But with a closer look, one could see that the insides of these semicircular silicone bowls had another purpose.
The bowl walls were embedded with dense spikes made of the same soft material. One can imagine how intensely stimulating the impact and compression would be, especially since this stimulation was caused by the slaves themselves. This sense of helplessness actually excited the audience more.
The staff were all experienced hands, so the adjustment step went quickly.
After repeatedly confirming there were no oversights, most staff withdrew, leaving only one head referee and several assistant referees, who announced the start of test firing.
The so-called test firing was naturally to let the slaves warm up and find the best impact angle and force.
First, they had to ensure each impact was forceful enough for the urethral massager to connect to the power source implanted in the intestines through the chip in the prostate, allowing the bullet to fire. Secondly, they needed to find the most accurate design angle to make the shot as close to the bullseye as possible.
Each person had ten test shots, meaning they only had ten chances to try and find the right technique. So as soon as the referee announced the start, the fifteen muscular men began vigorously thrusting their hips, though not at a very high frequency.
Just on the first try, the shooting range was filled with moans. Clearly all the slaves cherished this test firing opportunity to achieve good results. Their impacts were forceful enough to immediately connect the circuit.
After several rounds of test firing, some slaves had already started crying, while instinctively reaching for their about-to-explode testicles, wanting to separate them from the soft spikes inside the silicone bowls.
This was naturally not allowed by the rules. One of the assistant referees standing at the sidelines immediately came over to pull away that slave's hand, loudly stating that if there was another violation, they would be immediately disqualified from the competition.
Even at a slow pace, ten test shots didn't take long. After all the slaves readjusted their condition, the referee finally waved his hand to indicate that the shooting competition had officially begun!
