Arnaud Denim had won Nukusaba’s Pansexual Passion Playoffs with an absolute clean sweep, gaining the privilege of being the captain of the next colony ship. A fit thought impossible until that moment.
Planet Nukusaba’s tuned economy and productivity were heavily based on gamification and rewards. Sex, for both entertainment and reproductive purposes, was the main currency of the economy. All citizens were free to meet privately or in public designated areas to partake in any form of sexual interaction.
For every orgasm provided to someone else or for every batch of reproductive DNA received, an Erotoken was gained. Erotoken credit was displayed publicly for both social status and courtship display.
Workers across all fields had great incentives to work hard and get bonuses since all their gains could be effectively traded for recreational or reproductive sex.
Contraceptives were unnecessary and beside the point on Nukusaba. All sexual encounters were mediated by a GenoSync device. The GenoSync was a flexible sexual organ adapter capable of collecting DNA from any sort of sexual organ or apparatus.
Currently, more than 37 types of sexual organs are present among the population. Researchers and businesses had scoured all the corners of the animal kingdom and nearby civilizations in search of new exotic sexual organs.
The DNA collected from the participants was aggregated and deployed to artificial wombs. The offspring were born, nurtured, and raised by public institutions, never effectively meeting their biological parents.
Crime, violence, and poverty had been effectively extinguished on the planet. Anyone was born with sex organs that could earn a living. Frustration and stress were quickly alleviated by a close-reachable release of oxytocin, the hormone produced during orgasm.
The population was constantly increasing, making planet Nukusaba one of the most densely populated planets in its galaxy, if not the most. The high productivity and peacefulness of the citizens allowed the government to constantly find new ways to expand and support the ever-growing population.
The recycling industry was top-notch and had substantial exports to nearby systems. The sanitation infrastructure on Nukusaba was a marvel of technology. Most crucially, it prevented the spread of disease that could be disastrous in such a dense population.
Nukusaba had no formal police force but a special task force dedicated to preventing, investigating, and eradicating Sexually Transmitted Diseases.
Government positions and exceptional appointments, like the STD taskforce and colony ship members, were battled during significant publicly broadcast fornication events.
This brings us back to the latest appointment with Captain Arnaud Denim.
Arnaud had an accumulated total score of 2688 induced orgasms. The second contestant, and all the others 62, had scored each 0 induced orgasms at the end of the game.
Such a one-sided absolute win in a tournament of intercourse was simply mind-boggling and was previously thought to be plainly unfeasible.
Arnaud had won by carefully executing a counter-intuitive strategy based on the highest restraint.
The participants in the Passion Playoffs were pre-selected by choosing the 64 individuals with the highest Erotoken status. The tournament rules were well-defined, and a trained group of referees was present live. Every orgasm induced on another contestant counted as a point. Each of the 3 tournament rounds required every participant to be in at least one match with every other participant. Each match could host any number of participants, from 1 vs 1 to large orgies.
The players could form alliances and even trade-induced orgasms for favors and support in future matches. By the end of a round, every participant had met with 63 other participants. The induced orgasms produced by each contestant in each of the three rounds were then summed to calculate the final score.
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Arnaud had accumulated a total of 0 induced orgasms during the first round. This was an incredibly poor result, which had only been seen in charity sports events featuring geriatric players, which were watched mostly for comedic reasons.
Arnaud had scheduled exclusively 1 vs 1 matches. The initial location of each match had been a restaurant. Not an uncommon decision, given menus commonly offered delicacies with proven aphrodisiac properties. Arnaud had not suggested the move to another location where the real match could start. In fact, He had actively postponed it. He deliberately kept chatting with his opponent, asking them questions about their personal life, their families, hobbies, and sexual conquests. He listened, making the other players feel at ease, respected, and admired. During the second round, he met with the opponents at restaurants again.
Each opponent knew him well by now and was eager to meet again and move forward with the intimacies.
Arnaud skillfully managed to avoid moving to any second location, claiming that the buildup of excitement would pay off mainly during the third round.
The other players went along with it. Tantric sexual techniques of withholding sexual climax to induce later massive quantities of orgasms were known to be some of the rarest but most effective strategies.
By the last round, every player in the tournament was looking to have the final private show-down with him.
Arnaud met them one by one again in the restaurants. The tension was palpable, and Arnaud maneuvered not to move to a second location until the opponent was on the verge of openly throwing a tantrum fit and leaving. At that point, Arnaud finally agreed to move to a second location in a hotel that featured dark, quiet rooms with mystical-themed low music.
The other players were relieved and excited when they saw Arnaud had also brought a gigantic box on wheels to carry his sex toys.
It was standard practice for all participants to have several bags and hire sherpas to carry all the equipment necessary for the matches.
Arnaud had moved forward the preliminaries, slowly undressing their opponents in the dark-lit rooms.
They were gently pushed to the bed and asked to wait while Arnaud opened his box. “Ah ah ah, don’t look!” he told them while inconspicuously taking out something without allowing them to see the content. He pretended to catch them, inevitably peering to see inside the box. “Someone has been naughty and needs to be restrained,” said Arnaud, showing them a pair of handcuffs complemented with other restraining accessories.
They delightfully agreed to put on the restraints, taking for granted the real fun was about to begin.
Arnaud returned to the big box and slowly dragged it next to his lover. He opened the box slowly, and with trepidation, the other players finally saw its content: a set of feathers and other similarly shaped objects.
Surprise and concern raised to their voices: “That’s lovely dear, but maybe you were misinformed about my sexual organs types and compatible sex toys?!”.
“Oh no, I think I’ve got the right tools,” said Arnaud, taking a feather and switching off the light completely. Arnaud moved with precision in the dark. He started by lightly touching their bodies with the feathers.
It wasn’t long before the other players struggled to contain loud moans of pleasure, realizing a feather's extraordinary efficacy in skilled hands.
Arnaud kept going for a long until he felt the feather was not building momentum anymore. He then switched using his hands and then mouth. He carefully brought his adversaries to the cliff of release just to stop abruptly.
They asked him why he had stopped.
“Oh, sorry, I thought you were done. Let me start again,” teased them.
He took his time and slowly brought the edge again to stop abruptly.
“God damn it! I was almost there. This is utterly unprofessional,” screamed someone!
“Oh, I’m sorry. We can finish here if you think this encounter is not up to your standards,” apologized Arnaud.
“No, it’s fine… just keep going… don’t stop… you are doing well,” someone patronized him.
Once again, Arnaud built up the intensity and stopped abruptly seconds short of the final explosion.
“Ahhhh, Why?! Why?!” someone asked him.
“You have to say pretty please,” answered Arnaud.
He kept going, teasing them to the limit and then stopping.
Some were enraged and tried spasmodically to get out of the harnesses.
He held them down and resumed teasing them, paralyzing their muscles with new waves of pleasure.
Finally, when they were on the verge of passing out from physical exhaustion and mental dizziness, he told them, “Beg me now! Pledge to keep this night a secret. Transfer me all your orgasmic points during this tournament. I shall grant you your heart’s desire.”.
He unlocked their restraints and gave them their devices.
They transferred their induced orgasms to his account willingly asking no question. They signed an NDA not to divulge what had happened that night before the tournament was finished. They had turned back to face him without resentment but with respect and admiration for a great player and his long-term dedication to the game.
“I beg you, I want you now! Please!” they whispered.
He smiled and embraced them, finally offering the whole of himself until the much-delayed climax.
Arnaud Denim had won Nukusaba’s Passion Playoffs with an absolute clean sweep, gaining the privilege of being the captain of the next colony ship.
All the news reported the astounding performance of the athlete.
Everyone firmly believed the new captain would fare well, applying his strategic mind to colonizing new worlds.