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Chapter 24: Triathlon Swimming (Swimming with Live Fish in the Anus, Bonus: Expelling Contents from the Stomach) 

After the warm-up tug-of-war competition and the exciting shooting competition, the sports meet finally reached its climax event - the triathlon. 

Although this triathlon also tested swimming, cycling, and short-distance marathon, the requirements were vastly different. 

Most interestingly, the specific requirements for the triathlon changed every year. The club would notify participants just before the competition, with endless variations. Members had no way to prepare, so they simply left everything up to the slaves' on-the-spot performance, content to just enjoy watching. 

As the highlight of the annual sports meet, all members carefully selected slaves to participate in the triathlon. 

This year, the first triathlon event was still swimming. Twenty-eight completely naked slaves lined up anxiously by the pool, putting on swimsuits under staff supervision and guidance. 

The swimsuits looked like ordinary waterproof material on the surface, but the entire buttocks and genitals were exposed. The inner layer around the nipples was covered in dense, slightly stiff hairs. As the slaves swam, their whole body muscles would be in intense motion, especially the chest muscles. 

During the constant swimming motions, these hairs would continuously rub the slaves' nipples. Though it wouldn't break the skin and cause bleeding, the pain and itching could effectively disrupt the slaves' focus, increasing the difficulty of the competition. 

If the swimsuits were considered minor, what the staff brought out next made many slaves' faces change color. 

In the large bowl in front of them were two palm-sized, thumb-thick small fish. They looked like loaches, but had four pairs of gill slits on each side of their bodies. 

The small fish had clearly been pre-processed, with fins, tail, and teeth all neatly trimmed, ensuring they wouldn't harm the human body. 

But when they heard these live fish would be put into their anuses, several slaves became weak in the knees with fear. 

"There will be something plugging your asses, so these little creatures won't go in too deep." 

When they heard they might lose their eligibility to compete, the originally weak-kneed slaves finally knelt back down properly, raised their buttocks, spread their anuses with both hands, and waited for the staff to insert the items. 

Though actually losing the competition was scary, the consequences of losing eligibility due to rule violations were unimaginable to them. 

With the slaves' cooperation, the staff's movements were very quick and skilled. They first inserted the white balls, then grabbed the small fish through their gloves and accurately sent them into the slaves' open anuses. 

These small fish clearly loved to burrow into holes. Amidst the slaves' cries of surprise, the fish disappeared into the depths of their anuses, swishing their tails. 

"You won't be given anal plugs. It's up to you to clench your asses tight. If anyone's fish falls out midway, it will also be considered a rule violation, and you'll immediately lose eligibility to compete." 

The head referee for the triathlon began explaining the competition to the slaves: "By the way, I should remind you that the white balls inserted first will slowly dissolve as your intestinal temperature rises and muscles rub against them. So you'd better finish the swimming event as quickly as possible and expel the two fish. I don't need to tell you the consequences otherwise." 

"What kind of fish were put in there?" In the viewing hall, a member couldn't help asking the club owner who was watching the competition with them. 

"Those are juvenile blind cavefish," the club owner smiled, unhurriedly explaining to the members. "These blind cavefish have an interesting self-defense mechanism. When attacked externally, they secrete large amounts of sticky substance from their gill slits. Imagine, as these blind fish are constantly squeezed by the intestinal walls inside the slaves' bodies, they will naturally struggle and bite while continuously secreting mucus, acting like lubricant and increasing the difficulty for the slaves to swim and clench their anuses." 

"Is that all?" another member asked. Clearly, if it was just this level of interference, it fell short of previous years. 

"Of course not. Please look carefully at the water in the swimming pool," the owner adjusted the camera lens, gesturing for members to closely observe the clear competition pool water. 

"Oh? In the water, those are... fish? Quite a lot of them!" Someone quickly discovered the trick. 

The club owner nodded, "Now the slaves' anuses and genitals have all been coated with blind cavefish secretions by my staff. Once they enter the water, they'll naturally become targets for some small fish that have been starved for a day. I imagine the scene will be quite spectacular. Of course, the fishes' teeth have been removed, so the slaves won't be in danger. After all, a bloody spectacle in a viewing competition is not to my taste. Oh, and there's a little bonus surprise for everyone at the end of this swimming event. As for what exactly it is, let me keep that secret for now." 

As they were talking in the viewing hall, the slaves by the pool had already jumped into the water at the referee's signal, racing to get ahead. 

The fish in the water smelled the blind cavefish scent and instantly surrounded the swimming slaves, frantically attacking their exposed genitals and anuses outside the swimsuits. 

The slaves hadn't expected this obstacle. Their first reaction was that these were piranhas. Their swimming motions immediately became chaotic as they twisted and struggled frantically in the water, desperately trying to pull off the small fish biting their flesh. 

But as soon as they pulled one off, ten or twenty more would surround them. The slaves fearfully cried for help. The pool water churned as if boiling, creating quite a lively scene. 

"Useless trash!" one of the watching members suddenly cursed under his breath. His slave had relaxed control of his anus while twisting and struggling. One of the fish that had been staying shallow immediately seized the opportunity to wriggle out of the narrow intestine. This slave naturally lost his eligibility to compete at the same time. 

Judging by this member's gloomy expression, this slave's fate probably wouldn't be very pleasant. 

This slave wasn't the only one to lose eligibility here. By the time most slaves realized that although the small fishes' biting attacks were fierce, they wouldn't cause substantial harm, eight slaves had already lost their eligibility to compete. 

Trembling, they crawled out of the water to the shore, curling up on the ground and crying in fear. 

The remaining twenty slaves had no extra energy to care about others. They finally resumed proper postures and continued swimming forward. However, they frequently had to stop to pull off fish that had swallowed half a testicle or were stubbornly biting their glans and refusing to let go before they could continue swimming ahead.