“A sadist?”, the word came out as a question mark.

Ashley merely nodded silently, staring at the drink in front of him.

“Of course not!”

The sharp reply cut through his cloudy mind like a ray of light.

Dahlia stared at him with her deep amber eyes. “I’m not sure what Shizu thought she saw in you, but I grew up with you too! If anything, we spend more time together. You are not a sadist, Ash.”

They were currently in the Manager’s office, officially to discuss the girls' jobs going forward but the conversation almost naturally drifted towards last night.

He didn’t want to have this discussion with Dahlia. Not really. Certainly not with the condition she was in right now.

But that was not to say that hearing this didn’t feel really, really good.

“I...I had fantasies”, he stuttered out. “About these women.”

Dahlia took a deep breath. “Listen, Ash. The people competing for your affection are very attractive women that harmed you very deeply. It is perfectly natural that you harbor sexual **** fantasies towards them. You are supposed to do that.”

Ashley blushed. Dahlia could be very direct. “It’s not just fantasies. The stuff we did with Sahara and Liz...”

“You were not wrong in punishing them. I already told you as much. If anything you could have gone further. You showed remarkable restraint. Any other master would have indulged immediately.”

His friend was not to be dissuaded but Ashley was not as sure. He had time to compare himself to other masters and that comparison very rarely turned out favorable for him.

“This is a completely normal reaction. They have wronged you and must now face the consequences of their actions.” Dahlia breathed in again. She needed to do so to reign in her temper, otherwise her already massive chest would grow even more. “I guess Shizu is simply scared because she is one of your targets too.”

“I hit her with a tea cup yesterday.”

“She deserved that”, Dahlia quickly put forward. “Shizu tried to save her own skin by gaslighting you. What she did to you was horrific, Ash. And trying to justify it with some made up story about you is awful.”

“...was it made up?”

She took his hand into her own. “Ash, we were friends before I can even remember. We are so close that I am pretty much a part of you. I know you better than you know yourself. If you were a sadist, I would have known.”

Ashley felt the gentle sensation on his hand. Heard the words. They were reassuring. It felt good.

Dahlia was right. She was always right. Maybe he was making a big deal out of nothing.

But the knot in his stomach didn’t go away. A dark pit that gnawed at him.

“Even so, I should not have done that. Hitting her. Why did I hit her?”

Dahlia looked him in the eyes. Amber to Amber. “Ash, what exactly is it that you are afraid of? Taking **** or…”

“or?”

“Going too far.”

This question at least was easy enough to answer.

“Going too far.”

His friend nodded. “If it comes to that I will stop you.”

Ashley **** a smile. “Thanks Dahlia. I...I appreciate it.”

She took a sip from her sports drink, Ashley couldn’t help but notice the way her massive cleavage jiggled while she swallowed.. “And speaking of that, tonight is your night with Kikki. You didn’t forget what I told you, right?”

The master winced. “I didn’t but...out of the seven Kikki is the most complicated.”

Excluding Dahlia, he was bullied by seven people.

And out of them Kikki was the only one who had a good reason for that.

“Let me stop you right there”, Dahlia intervened. “You made a small mistake. Kikki used that mistake to **** you for years. This has gone way beyond what can be considered an appropriate punishment.”

“Look, it’s just not something I want to tackle right now”, Ashley finally admitted. “There’s too much going on. We have to consider your situation as well.”

Dahlia frowned. “My situation…?”

“Your punishment transformation.”

Her frown deepened. “I’m not letting myself get spanked.”

“I get that it’s hard but…”

“Ash, I will absolutely not allow myself to get into the way of your ****.”

Ashley was reminded that Dahlia could be remarkably stubborn. Pushing back here would only make things worse, so he decided to switch topics. “I also wanted to talk about your role as manager. Discuss the work for the rest of the week.”

His friend nodded. “I take it you want me to go easy on them?”

“Not exactly. But...Sahara is doing awful in points. And Shizu, we need her to keep being a doctor to help Liz. And speaking of Liz she is…”

“You want me to go easy on them”, Dahlia reiterated, not leaving room for debate.

“Dahlia…”

“It’s fine”, she sighed once more. “I get where you are coming from. But just that we are clear, there is a limit to what I can do. The work I assign them has to be, well, work.”

Ashley figured as much.

“In that case we should probably talk with the people in question first.”

Hopefully, tracking them down won’t be too difficult.

…

Megan at least was easy enough to find. The freshly made **** had secluded herself in her cell, tapping away at her laptop with a thin cover wrapped over her body.

Perhaps remembering her last attempt to talk to the NEET, Dahlia didn’t even bother to wait for a response. After she knocked, she tried the door immediately. It wasn’t locked. Social Rank Slaves do not have that privilege

Ashley was pleased to note that it was the prison accommodation and not the dank and dirty cell Liz and Sahara had to share at first. Megan didn’t appear to be particularly bothered by her new lodgings either.

Dahlia was already inhaling sharply. Ashley could tell this was going swimmingly, err, poor choice of words. He cleared his throat. “Hi, Megan. We just wanted to check on you, you’re doing alright?”

Dahlia’s breath reached a new level of volume. “We would like your input about what job you want to do going forward.”

Good to see her near **** experience did not drastically change her outlook on life.

“You have to work, Megan”, Ashley insisted.

“You can’t be serious!”, Dahlia groaned in exasperation. “You only won this time because we carried your **** body around!!”

Ashley could witness Dahlia’s boobs expanding in real time.

“Dahlia, let’s just take things easy and...”

Dahlia rushed Megan and yanked her covers back.

“Bwua?”

Megan was still wearing the same horrendous swimsuit. Both for some reason it felt much more scandalous this time around. Ashley was getting hot and bothered just looking at the infernal thing.

This abomination should not be worn by anyone. It violates the laws of Gods and Men!

...

Ah...hold on. Was this her transformation?

Ora tends to cancel de Sade’s aura during their meetings. Did she perchance do the same with Megan’s “Decent exposure?”

Wait a minute.

Does that mean swimsuits count?

Oh crap!

“DAHLIA! AVERT YOUR EYES!”

But he was too late.

“OH THAT’S IT!”, Dahlia roared and jumped at the NEET.

Megan yelped and squirmed but her pitiful attempts at resistance yielded zero results and before long the girl was stripped completely nude.

forcible strip another contestant +2VP

First time Bonus +2VP

get forcible stripped by another contestant -2VP

First time Bonus -2VP

“There you go”, Dahlia nodded pleased. “Finally you’re properly decent.”

Ashley had to agree that Megan was a lot easier to look at right now, even if she was blushing up a storm.

Up until now Megan basically walked around in underwear, which was an acceptable compromise, but a swimsuit was the equivalent of suffering from constant second hand embarrassment.

“You really should make an effort to be naked more often,” Ashley said with a smile towards a trembling Megan. “You look much cuter like this.”

“G-ge—ge-ge…”

“Ge?”

“GET OUT!”

Ashley and Dahlia were thrown out of the cell.

“Seriously”, Dahlia huffed in annoyance. “I thought we were getting somewhere with her these past few days!”

It’s true, Megan didn’t do too terribly after that initial first day, but that was only after he screamed at her to work. He really didn’t want to go that route again.

The brunette meanwhile shook her head. “You really need to discipline her properly, Ash. I suppose we can try again during dinner. If she shows up that is.”

“R-right…”, Ashley tried his best not to stare. Dahlia’s breasts have already passed the territory from enormous to comical. Her top was still holding out, but barely, it offered a massive amount of underboob and already showed signs of tearing.

And they still have five more girls to get through.

Will Dahlia be able to walk at the end of this?

…

..

.

Unfortunately, Megan proved the sole exception. The other girls were much harder to find since none of them had the courtesy to just stay in their rooms.

And Dahlia’s shirt became more strained with each empty room.

“They should be at your beck and call”, she huffed. “You are the master. You shouldn’t have to track them down.”

Waiting for dinner was an option, but there was no guarantee everyone would show up. Ashley really wanted to find as many girls as he could early.

And while the girls could be anywhere, Ashley had at least a hunch when it came to two of them. Based on that hunch they ventured down into the **** fighting arena, where the climax of the mini-challenge was held.

As it turns out he was right on the money.

The place was turned into a massive underground aquatic enclosure with a giant hole at the top which filtered in a decent amount of sunlight.

That only made the massive shadow that lurked beneath the surface more visible however.

It wasn’t that sight that filled Ashley with dread, though.

Up above, on a walkway that extended out over the enclosure stood a far too proud looking Sahara.

Holding a struggling penguin in a butler outfit out over the railing.

“Come here, my darling Luigina. It’s dinner time.”

HOLY FUCK!

“DON’T **** THAT PENGUIN!”

Chore Received: Don’t **** that penguin 0.5 VP (halved to 0.25 VP)

Dahlia’s order barely gave Ashley enough time to dive bomb Sahara before she could drop Preminger straight in the gaping maw below.

“D-Daddy?”, Sahara let out a startled gasp and squirmed. “You mustn’t! Not in public!”

BONK!

BONK!

BONK!BONK!BONK!

“HAVE YOU GONE COMPLETELY CRAZY NOW?”

“BU...I was just trying to feed Luigina!”, Sahara whined.

“WITH PREMINGER!”

“Yes?

“THE BUTLER! WHICH OUR PENGUIN OBSESSED HOST IS ESPECIALLY OBSESSED WITH!”

…

“Oh. Ehehe.”

“DON’T TRY TO EHEHE YOUR WAY OUT OF THIS ONE, YOU EMPTY-HEADED BIMBO!”

“BONK!”

…

..

.

“I must offer you my thanks, Master Pompadour. I was almost getting eaten again.” Lord Preminger said, while clearing his monocle from some seawater residue. “That would have been most unpleasant.”

“See? He gets eaten on a regular basis. I don’t even know what the big deal is”, Sahara pouted, watching the butler penguin waddle away. ”And I doubt the host could tell the difference between them. All we would have to do is dress up a different one in servant’s attire...”

“Just...just please stop talking for a bit. I’m getting a headache.”, Ashley groaned as Liz eagerly tried to jump on his lap.

“WAN-WAN!”

Liz was of course present as well. It appears the dog girl had settled into a rhythm of mostly following Sahara along, although she was very affectionate towards Ashley as well.

For now, the quartet has retreated to an underground restroom area of the arena. Well, Ashley supposed this place wasn’t initially underground but it now offered a large viewing window of the submerged arena.

And well...

Aren’t sharks supposed to keep swimming or they die? Not this one apparently. It just kept staring at him. It gave Ashley the creeps.

“But I believe you are not here for a courtesy call, Daddy”, Sahara said with a coy smile. “Could it perchance be...you desire for me to spank that silly friend of yours, are you not?”

“No we are not”, Dahlia responded tersely. “We are here to discuss your job going forward.”

Ashley concurred. “You seem to like animals. So, a sort of zoo keeper position, maybe?”

The blonde wrinkled her nose at that. “A Zoo keeper? Such a menial job is ill suited for someone of my standing.”

“But you do want to take care of Luigina, correct?”, Dahlia prodded.

Sahara flipped her hair in a way that was equally elegant and arrogant. “Naturally. Let me see, I suppose my assignment could be something along the line of Fournisseur professionnel de soins et de contrôle des animaux aquatiques de type requin dans les jardins zoologiques. »

Yeah, sure. Whatever.

“I also wanted to discuss your points situation”; Ashley continued. “I don’t have to tell you how bad it is, right?”

“I-It’s not that bad.” Sahara was quick to defend herself.

In truth, Ashley had figured out a loophole. But he considered that a last resort trump card. If he used it too early their host might intervene and plug it up.

And he definitely will not tell Sahara that there was an easy way out of her work. Another Megan was the last thing he needed.

“For now, I expect you to work. Properly. No more slacking off on the job. Understood?”

Sahara squirmed, then nodded. “Y-yes, Daddy.”

He nodded. “Then there is the matter of your chastity…”

“T-there is no reason to talk about that!”, a flushed Sahara interrupted. “I will handle it.”

The master was skeptical to say the least. “Last time you attempted to handle it I broke my pelvis.”

“YOU DID WHAT?”

Oh crap. Ashley never told Dahlia about that. “C-calm down, Dahlia. It’s all better now.”

RIIIIIP.

And there goes the sports bra. It was amazing it managed to hold that much volume in the first place.

"Eeeeeek!"

Showed the master your boobs! +1 VP

Dahlia’s enormous tits were flopping about unrestrained. The flustered brunette did attempt to cover herself up but the pitiful remains of her shredded bra were obviously not up to the task.

Liz eagerly looked at the bouncing boobs with great interest.

Ashley patted the head of the dog girl and tried his best to divest her and his own attention away from the action. Which was easier said than done. The only thing bigger than Dahlia's tits was the prehistoric shark.

Sahara meanwhile glared at Dahlia’s breasts as if they were her mortal enemies. “I do owe you for helping my darling Luigina. A Marvelous always pays their debts. You should let me spank you.”

“Absolutely not”, Dahlia pressed out through gritted teeth., trying futilely to stop her breasts from swelling even more.

Figuring that the best thing was not to make a big(ugh) deal out of it, Ashley took a sip from his tea and cleared his throat. “S-say, Dahlia. I was thinking about Liz. Can you maybe give her a job that has her sniff out items?”

Dahlia was eager to stear the conversation away from her predicament.

“I wouldn’t recommend it. While a job like that is possible, she probably wouldn’t understand the assignment in her current state.”

"Please do not underestimate Elizabeth", Sahara cut in. "She is quite smart. Would you care for a demonstration, Daddy?”

“Uh…”

“Elizabeth. Beg!”

Immediately Liz started standing on two legs, although it looked rather clumsily her paws eh..hands were hold out in front of her in a begging position.

Sahara then procured a doggie treat out of her uniform. Immediately Liz’s eyes were focused on it and she started panting.

“Stay”, Sahara ordered sternly and then balanced the Doggie treat on her nose.

Liz remained in that pose for a few more seconds before Sahara nodded again and the dog girl let the treat tumble down to the ground from which she eagerly gulped it up.

“Good girl”, Sahara meanwhile cooed, while scratching her ears. “Who’s my good girl? You are, yes you are!”

“WAN-WAN!”

"See how smart she is? I am currently in the process of teaching her how to fetch my shoes."

…

Again, Ashley prayed to all the Gods that Liz will not retain her memories.

Anyways, regardless how "smart" LIz was, this definitely wasn’t a risk the master wanted to take. Looks like Liz will be stuck with her current job for the rest of the round.

…

Well, they figured out two jobs and prevented penguin ****. Ashley considered that a win. Next on the agenda: Finding Dahlia some fitting clothes.

As he stood up, his gaze lingered on Liz for a bit.

...

“Actually, mind if we borrow her for a bit?”

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Kikki stared at the new hire with a blank expression on her face.

“Who’s that?”

“Oh, nobody important~~ That’s just Magi. A new maid helping out here~~”, Cherry purred in a sing-song voice while putting a hand on Magi’s shoulder. “Isn’t that right, Magi-chan?”

The new maid eagerly nodded. “Y-yes of course! I’m here to help with everything! Ehehehe! Have a cheery daaaay!”

Kikki nodded and then placed an item on the counter.

Shitty Transformation Disabler: 500 BP

Disable any of your transformations for 24 hours. It’s shitty so, the transformation will receive an upgrade after that period

“Do you have a non shitty version of this?”, Kikki asked the blonde maid.

“Eh? Ummm...let me check…”

SMACK!

Cherry swung her paddle with so much **** some of the potions began to rattle. “What’s this, Magi? You don’t know our line up by heart?”

“P-PLEASE FORGIVE ME, MISTRESS!!!”

The blond maid hurriedly procured the coveted item from the back.

Transformation Disabler: 10,000 BP

Disable a transformation for 24 hours. This one doesn’t come with a setback

“Eh?”, Kikki looked at the thing. “That’s super expensive!”

“Tough luck, Kid”, Cherry responded. “The shitty, little brat doesn’t want transformations getting easily disabled.

“If it’s points you want, you came to the right place though!”, the blonde maid put in, perhaps a bit too cheerfully.

Overtime: -50 BP

Work harder, not smarter. Apply for overtime and receive 50 BP for any additional hour you worked. You may only work a maximum of 15 hours a day

“What about this?”, she asked. A perfect way to make some pocket money! Or this!”

straitjacket: -3000 BP

A straitjacket that binds your upper body. Impossible to remove until the day of a challenge. For each 24 hours wearing this receive 3000 BP

“3000 BP for a single day? Wow! We must be crazy!”

Unfortunately for the maid, their customer didn’t seem particularly interested into either offering. “Hm…you had chastity cage here a few days ago…”

“Eh. Eh?”

…

SMACK!

“Eeeeek! Y-yes! Those items belong to the single use category! Buy them before it’s too late! Incidentally! Can I perhaps interest you in our newest stock that just came in? It’s on sale for limited time!”

Bad Girl reward system: -10 BP SALE

Gain the ability to get spanked for points! Audience members can purchase spanks for 10 BP. System remains active until the last day before the challenge.

“No way!”, Kikki immediately shook her head. “I hate getting spanked!”

“B-But it’s on sale now!”, the blonde maid urged. “Get it today and you receive double the BP for each spank! P-please buy something. I’m getting punished if you don’t.”

Kikki’s smile grew wider. Thanks! I’m good.”

Ignoring the clerks' despair, the half imp spotted something else. “Hmmm, what’s this?”

Divine Intervention: 5000 BP

Buy a divine Intervention(Note: Only Ora may use divine interventions)

“R-right!”, the blonde maid eagerly spoke up. “You have a most discerning eye! A Divine Intervention allows our magnificent host to change the rules of the game! We highly recommend buying it! It absolutely will not backfire!”

Kikki just nodded. “Are there any other places here where someone can earn lots of BP?”

“Y-yes! The blonde maid squeaked. There is the manor casino, the treasure chamber and the cave of wonders, to name just a few! In addition, there’s also the tu…”

SMACK!

“Don’t spoil everything.”, Cherry said with a glare.

Magi bowed deeply. “T-THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR YOUR GUIDANCE!”

“I thank you too!”, Kikki beamed, “I think that’s all I need for now. Bye Bye!”

Kikki hopped towards the exit before suddenly gasping. “Ah! One last thing!” She hurried back and placed a small stone on the counter. “Can you tell me what this is?”

The blonde maid suddenly flinched at that. “W-well...we do perform an appraise service b-but...it is a bit ex-expensive.”

“Eh?”, Kikki cocked her head. “How much?”

“T-two hundred BP per item, I’m afraid…”

“Oh, that’s not too bad. Sure”, Kikki responded which caused the maid to sweat even more.

“S-so..f-for clarification purposes...Y-you wish for me to appraise the item. R-right?”

Kikki nodded.

The pink maid smirked.

“R-right away then!”

Appraisal -200 BP

The blonde maid handed the stone to Cherry and bent forward slightly.

“S-senpai, if you were so k-kind.”

“Suuuuure.”

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Flup.

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Cursed Luckstone – A flat, gray and black oceanic shelf stone is inscribed with an unknown arcane symbol and feels supernaturally cold and wet. While carrying the stone, Kikki can gain advantage on one ability check of her choice once per long rest. Curse: Once attuned, the stone cannot be discarded, returning to Kikki if she attempts to throw it away. After she uses the stone to gain advantage, her next two ability checks are made with disadvantage.

“T-there you go, appraisal complete”, a heavily sweating Magi said, while putting the very cursed stone back on the counter.

“Right…”

Kikki gingerly grabbed the stone with a tissue.

Then threw it through the shop.

“Hey! If you break anything you buy it!”, miss maid blared.

But sure enough, the stone returned towards Kikki with a vengeance, she ducked out of the way and it hit the blonde maid in the forehead instead.

“Gyaaahhh!”

“Heeeh? This is fun”, Kikki giggled as she deftly avoided the stones attempts to crash into her.

“Stop playing around and buzz off, if you’re done”, the pink haired maid barked.

Kikki smiled and swiftly plucked the stone out of the air. “I will! Thanks for your help! Bye Bye!”

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“W-what?”

As much as she might try, Carol was utterly incapable of keeping her calm upon hearing her Mistress newest order.

“T-that...that is impossible.”

Impossible wasn’t a word you should use. Certainly not in the presence of Mistress de Sade.

But her teacher only regarded her with her cool purple eyes. She reclined on her sofa freshly washed and dressed.

Carol would have liked a shower as well. Her body had dried but the salt water was still sticking to her, making her skin itchy and irritated. Her mistress had demanded her immediate presence however and she was **** to await her pleasure for close to three hours while de Sade freshened herself up.

“I am aware, Miss Summers”, de Sade finally spoke, sipping from a chalice of blood red wine. “Which is why I am giving you this order in advance. You have 48 hours to complete your task. Starting now. A most generous time frame. Far more than you deserve, given your recent failures.”

Carol had only failed her mistress once. During the mini-challenge when she should have ordered Marvelous to drown herself, she hesitated. It was only for a split second but that hesitation allowed Pompadour to overpower her.

Carol felt her own throat run dry. Her entire body felt petrified. Even so, she had to say something. “If I did that….I...I would have been eliminated…”

“Nonsense”, de Sade scoffed. “Miss Marvelous would have been the one bearing the blame. Even if not I would have protected you.”

…

Maybe it was because she moved up one social rank.

But the overwhelming sense of dread she experienced from de Sade became ever so slightly more manageable.

Maybe it was because of this that a sudden madness took hold of Carol.

“Would you?”

De Sade answered the challenge with calm grace. Unbothered, she took a sip from her wine. “Miss Summers. Are you doubting me?”

“It’s just...things did not go as planned. The Mini-challenge was different and...matters with Peshkova, the alliance...”

A thin smile appeared on de Sade’s lips.

And all the terror came rushing back. Carol’s heart felt as if it was clutched by an ice cold hand.

“Very well”, her mistress spoke, a hint of cruel amusement slipping into her voice. “I will not require your services these next two days. Use this time for reflection. Decide if you wish to have me as your Mistress or…”

De Sade poured the wine on the ground.

“Your opponent.”

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End of Episode report:

VP and BP standing:

1) Dahlia Black: 52 VP 0 BP

2) step-sister: Kikki Peshkova: 35.25 VP 2196 BP

3) Teacher's pet: Carol Summers: 27 VP 320 BP

4) Doggie: Liz Sinclair: 25.75 VP 300 BP

5) horny nurse: Shizuka Hayabusa: 21.5 VP 158 BP

6) NEET: Megan Watson: 9.75 VP 322 BP

7) Hag: Miss de Sade: 10.5 VP 3200 BP

8) Daddy's girl: Sahara Marvelous: -13.5 VP 1600 BP

pot: -8 Victory points

total: 160.25 Victory Points

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