A Red Afternoon (Not really, it’s barely noon in the story, but let’s continue with the theme metaphorically)

The kissing was getting rougher now.

Rachel was biting into Alexa’s lip.

“Ow! Ow!” Alexa moaned anguishedly.

Should I step in? Was Rachel going too far too fast?

Before I had time to truly ponder the question, things were already progressing. Rachel let go of Alexa’s face, and pushed her on the sofa with a swift and sudden move.

“H-Hey! Ta-Take it easy, you…” a sweating and flushing Alexa tried complaining, wishing she had at least some control of the situation.

But with each snap of Anna-Marie’s camera, it seemed like it was getting harder for her to think.

Rachel was barely listening. She just straight up straddled Alexa on the sofa, pushing her all the way to the cushions. The two ginger, schoolgirl outfit wearing hot as fuck models were ready to make out for real now.

It was getting harder and harder to control myself. I had to squeeze Bonnie’s ass again to relieve some of my tension. Speaking of which, she couldn’t move or do anything, but I think heard some small squeak come out of her mouth when I grabbed her ass.

Maybe there were some functions, she couldn’t physically stop? I mean, her heart didn’t stop beating, she didn’t stop breathing, she was even blinking once in a while.

According to the app, she should be consciously aware of everything I’m doing to her. So how would she act once 10 minutes was up and she was free to move again? Would she scream and run away? Well, once again, according to the app, and if I interpreted it correctly, she should be thinking all of this was something “a model just had to do”.

But what that meant in actuality? Should I-

“Aah!” My thought was interrupted by an almost orgasmic shout. Huh? Oh yeah, why the fuck was I focusing on Bonnie? The true show was happening on the sofa right now.

Rachel had fully pinned Alexa to the sofa now. She was on top of her, licking her face from ear to ear, mouth to neck. Oh man. Alexa wasn’t even pretending to fight back. Her legs were still flailing from side to side, but it wasn’t out of wanting to escape. Her eyes were almost rolling back in her head, and her expression was not of horror, but of someone giving into the pleasure.

She was moaning like a little bitch. This was already getting sexual as fuck.

What about Anna-Marie? She just kept snapping with her camera, not stopping even once. Was she just giving into the moment? Did I see her getting a little hot herself too? I mean the atmosphere in the studio was pure sex right now. It had to affect everyone here.

I didn’t have a single trait on Anna-Marie yet. That could be a problem heading forward. Wait, I had gotten plenty of points on her since the last time I checked the app. Maybe I should-

“Aaah!” Another scream. Rachel was moving forward fast now. She was actually squeezed Alexa’s left tit with her other hand! And kept on squeezing. Again and again. Alexa tried to get Rachel’s hand off, but it wasn’t much of an effort.

Oh man, the scene…

Bonnie next to me was just locked in place, silently staring at what was in front of her.

Let’s help her get in the mood too.

Nobody was watching me right now. Taking this as my lucky break, I just plunged my fingers straight into Bonnie’s panties.

There was a very noticeable twitch in Bonnie’s body. She knew what was happening.

No turning back now.

With other women I had to talk them into submission, with her… Well, I could just start using her right away, couldn’t I? There was something truly liberating in that.

So while her eyes were fixed on the hot lesbian scene in front of her, I started manipulating and rubbing her clit. Up and down, all around.

Rachel squeezed another tit. I squeezed Bonnie’s clit.

I was playing her in synchro with the scene in front of her.

I could probably make her cum just by doing this. Her face was red hot already. I shoved two of my fingers into her wet hole, and began sawing them in and out.

The ginger model was fully at my disposal. Her body was making tiny movements as my fingers rocked her back and forth.

“Aaaah! Nooo!” Another cumtastic scream from Alexa.

She was on the verge of orgasm already, wasn’t she?

I had made 17 points on her already. Not enough for an orgasm lock.

What if she bursted right now? What would the effect be?

Well, it would be really embarrassing for her. Maybe she’d even run away? Also, I think I might lose some of my edge. She would feel less lustful for the rest of the day if she got her release now.

No, it wouldn’t be good. I needed to get enough points for the orgasm lock.

Rachel’s other hand was starting to lift Alexa’s skirt.

I couldn’t believe it, but I actually had to put a stop to this.

I removed my fingers from Bonnie’s cunt and quickly wiped them clean on her skirt.

“Okay, enough!” I shouted.

That stopped everything. Anna-Marie stopped snapping her photos, and Rachel lifted her face from Alexa’s. It was almost like Anna-Marie had been a trance, and was now falling out of it. This was also the first time Rachel looked like she was annoyed with me. Alexa was too wound up to focus on anything right now.

“Yeah, I think my character wants to keep going,” Rachel said defiantly, and put her hands back on Alexa’s skirt.

“Stop. Right now. Way too early.”

Me and Rachel had an intense staredown. But, she relented. (RACHEL +4SP) (+8SP) I think she understood the meaning behind my words. Too early. That meant it would happen, but later.

Rachel climbed off Alexa, and sat on the sofa. No doubt about it, she had to be at least bisexual. The way she just dug into Alexa… There was nothing but hunger in her eyes.

I hoped she was bisexual. If she was just a lesbian… Well, things might get a little more harder for me. But, there was fun in that too.

Alexa didn’t get up for a while. I think she was beyond embarrassed, the way she had been just sexually manipulated by another model… and the fact that she liked it. Or, she at least thought she liked it, since the trait she had gave her sexual pleasure during the scene.

Anna-Marie walked up to me. “You… You should have stopped that earlier…” she said quietly. Huh.

“Me? I thought you were the boss photographer here?” I smirked back.

“Screw you.” The way she said that, so quietly and meekly, it’s almost sounded like she didn’t mean it.

“So what was next? Bonnie comes in, right?”

“…yeah… is she okay?”

Anna-Marie looked at the statue-like Bonnie. Oh right. Shit. I was focusing on too many things at the same time, and forgot about her again.

I had to release her, right? This was the true test now, either she would scream, call me a sexual harasser, or…

And what was the best way to release her? I mean, Anna-Marie was standing right next to me. It would be really suspicious if I just whispered “you’re released” into Bonnie’s ear. No, let’s try the other method.

I quicky dug my cellphone out of my pocket, and snapped a fast photo of Bonnie without Anna-Marie noticing. That released Bonnie from the hold.

It was like she snapped out of it. She shook her head, and took a couple of small steps away from me. Oh God. Please don’t make a scene. Please don’t make a scene.

“Bonnie?” Anna-Marie asked carefully. The wide-eyed girl looked at her. “It’s time for you to… join,” Anna-Marie said, pointing at the sofa.

Bonnie breathed in a couple of times, and looked straight at me. I nodded.

“O-Okay…”

Bonnie started walking towards the stage.

That’s it?

No repercussions for me?

What an awesome trait.

Bonnie was immediately greeted by excited Rachel, who still had that ravenous look on her. Bonnie tried keeping her distance, but it wasn’t easy.

“So, mr. director man, can I start on her right away?” Rachel looked at me expectantly. Anna-Marie was a little pissed off that she would ask me first. But then again, it was pretty clear at this point who was running this session.

“Let Anna-Marie get ready first,” I said with a pointed look towards Anna.

“Screw you,” she said with a quiet voice again, but obeyed my implied command again. (ANNA-MARIE: +1SP) (+36SP)

“And Bonnie, you are going to let Rachel do whatever she wants with you too,” I shouted.

“I- Me, I-“ the poor girl couldn’t even get a sentence out.

“Just say yes already,” I said sounding frustrated.

Bonnie glanced at Rachel, who was more than ready to pounce on her.

Bonnie gulped. “Y-Yes.” (BONNIE: +5S) (+27SP)

Hey, that’s it! One girl got over the 25 point threshold! Time for the first lock of the day.

I opened the app, scrolled fast to Bonnie and made sure her cumming was fully under my control from now on.

But wait, wasn’t I supposed to check Anna-Marie too? Oh yeah, her profile did have a couple of notifications!

Huh, she had crossed the 25 point threshold already too. I didn’t even notice. Well, time to lock her too, and as for the other notification…

It was about time. Her first trait.

-THE ARTIST-

ROUTE A –IMMERSION

-IN THE NAME OF ART-

The user is able to give the subject any type of work or mission and call it an “art project”. The subject will believe this, no matter how humiliating or sexual the project could be. The subject will fully envelop themselves into what they’re currently creating.

NOTE: The subject is still able to refuse “the art project”, if their submission points are not high enough for how humiliating or sexual the project is.

ROUTE B –EXHIBITIONISM

-LOSE YOURSELF-

The subject wants to lose themselves completely to their art. This means that whenever they do art, they need to be free of all material possessions. They will be unable to do art unless they’re in the nude. This doesn’t mean that they still won’t get embarrassed by doing this, they will just find that they’re unable to think and do creative things unless they dispose of all of their clothing.

Choices, choices, choi-

“Ugh! No!”

What was that?

Oh fuck, I was so immersed by my app that I forgot that the photoshoot had started again!

And what was this cock-warming scene that was appearing in front of my eyes?

Rachel was pushing Bonnie’s and Alexa’s faces closer together…