A kiss

"To properly express art, one must truly interact with their canvas" John lectured, tugging the recently eliminated up to store his cock down their throat for the duration of this challenge.

"Pair up, interact, engage, arouse; . . . but don't go beyond a certain point."

The contestants were stunned as the judge took a background role. They looked at each other and tried to reconfigure their desire to excite and to put down the competition.

The most petite whore left of the group was nervous; firstly, because if tit-size turned out to be a relative qualifier, she was done for, and secondly, this round didn't give her any dicks to sink onto. She looked around and puckered at the consolidation of going for clits and tits to fixate onto.

She paired up with the closest babe near her, a seasoned tease, that 'Toga' assumed she could win points off of by pulling her down from her uptight elitist persona; definitely boosted by their age difference.

Jessica figured a feral slut like Sweetie Fox wouldn't be able to metagame, and was already out the door from how relatively slight her body was; an easy pairing to stand-out in.

'Toga' rushed to suck a tit, and 'Mei' allowed it; her hands grasping around in a pretend loving sense despite her disgust at such a dirty whore touching her.

"ohhh Sweetie,~ah have your fun" she barely cheered through a groan, her nipples getting hard and nibbled on by her competitor; that only slipped more disgust into her tone.

Once her nips were sore, her competition had the decency to trade to her neck to nibble before going for Nigeri's bottom lip. She remembered how vigorous that slut's mouth was on a dick that, albeit only afterward, was traded between half a dozen other sluts; she gagged, recoiling as the young slut's tongue probed.

Their pairing continued to be an uncomfortable makeout-sessh, with Nigeri at least squirming in character and Sweetie Fox intensely trying to fixate her restrained horniness somehow.

Octokuro didn't want to work with someone too stiff and formal, or someone that could've overshadowed her, so she went with the most amateur girl in the group; yet a girl that also believed in having a sturdy fit body, however to an even greater ****.

The only question was how were they supposed to roleplay, an overly submissive waifu and an obedient android being the purest sense of two lesbians unfortunately being bottoms together.

The '2B' kept quiet like a pure machine as she approached, and the 'Ochaco' was already bowing to be taken care of by her senior and excessively thanking her for the opportunity. kombinichan was briefly suggested to eat her out as maintenance, but the judge clicked his tongue and nodded negatively; implying no non-mouth hole entry for this challenge, and likely no significant grinding.

She really liked the balance of curves and muscle her opponent had; putting a good degree of jealousy and unease that was being instinctively put down to worship her body like a well-manufactured figurine.

She blended her appreciative look into her character and asked to lube up the sex-doll of a woman; that calmly accepted like a model ready to get lubed for a sexy photo-shoot.

Octokuro took a stiff robotic pose and Kombinichan fondled her as much as she could, panting over her form and grinding her thighs, tits, and abs onto the slam-piece for even more contact; turning them both on.

The now lubed up model in thigh-highs and long-gloves bit her lip and wished that the muscles pressing against her would make it to the next challenges with her; to tease the shy girl tensing them and have such a muscular **** linked to a strapon.

Xkalty coldly and jiggly approached the softest babe she could think of to bounce her cushions against, figuring that anything cosplay-related was pointless in this contest and that she just needed to further unnecessarily **** herself with bombastic lewdness to get the win she deserved.

"Nice Leather, dear" Bishojoumom complimented warmly, as she grabbed at the outfit, exposing the irritated girl's rack and bouncing it a few times in her palms until they were pressed down by her even bigger mammaries.

"Nice... those things on your end" she tried reciprocating with a touch of fake politeness, but that was lost given her partner's near complete nudeness against her and staggeringly composed body that sparked some inferiority in her.

"Why thank you-" 'Catwoman' beamed, "-have a closer look" pulling the fake redhead's face deep into her massive cleavage. After concealing a couple smothered shouts, she looked down at Xkalty's arched spine drawing attention to her fat leather bound ass.

Licking her lips, she quietly instructed "Shake that ass for the judge, deary. Work that bobble-butt and see if it can get him to call this contest off and just to fuck us; so I can get that dick."

Xkalty grunted within her confines of tit-flesh, reluctantly twerking a bit, yet pissed at feeling a bimbo's marionette; that only got worse when she felt a leather strap come down on her ass.

She bounced at the hit, even with the tool being more of an accessory than a formal whip, but it didn't need to crack to leave a mild sting. Looking up out of her soft muzzle indignately, she only saw a naturing yet domineering aura beam back with pleasure.

Feeling like she was going to cry, she kept working her ass, acknowledging that she could call a flag on the play with her hands, but was refusing to risk losing, and despite not getting the worship she desired, the sensations were still getting her off.

Twitching her ass in her tight faux leather, she felt the last whip fall weakly as the grip on her head temporarily loosened. Her dommed expression was brought to suck on her mommy's tits and her own hardened nubs were pinched from her degradation bringing them to peak.

The experience storing a fire inside her at the cost of her elitist pride.

The challenge ended, and the pairs broke away; looking at each other with more complex looks at just who was acting as their competition.

Their attention then unified at the judge's cock that pulled away from his fluffer; slick and ready to pound down on the weakest to express themselves and/or be expressed through.

(Cosplays subject to change next challenge chapter)

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