I take my place on the first stage, exulting in the cheers that roar my name. Even if I know they are probably just waiting for me to make a mistake on the obstacle course, right now, I can pretend they all want nothing more than to see me win by a landslide.
The tight spandex around my modest chest and waist makes me feel a little embarrassed, but this is the kind of competition where wearing less is actually a benefit. You need a lot of speed and stamina to succeed at this game, so being weighed down my more traditional attire is actually a risk for not only victory, but one's chastity.
While the announcer in charge of my run is busy working up the crowd, I take the liberty to stretch a little, less to limber up and more to let my nerves settle. As potentially humiliating this contest can be for many, I am determined to win this by any means necessary. The feel of the bright sunlight on my tanned skin gives me a little hope, as if the sun is looking down on my impending victory. Or, well, at the very least it will make seeing the dangers of the upcoming obstacle course a little bit easier to see.
As I begin tying back my short black hair, ${announcer.name}'s voice finally reaches my ears. "And so, our last runner for today is none other than the young miss ${character.name}, recently graduated from college. With her hopes on the line, and her beautiful body on almost fully display, let's give her a big round of applause as she challenges our first stage, The Tentacle Maze!"
I take a deep breath, knowing that several thousand lust-filled eyes are watching me right now, then lower my head and dash towards the dreaded Maze, its bleak walls already writhing with slimy tentacles.