An Actual Vacation?!

Yua had been the one to see it. Soon after she returned to her room, she looked through the map that each of them had of the hotel. On the back of the map of the hotel itself was a map of the grounds. There was a ski slope and a chairlift behind the hotel. It was both the most expected and least expected part of the hotel. Of course such a mountain lodge would have skiing stuff. It was the least expected because... I mean well, this place had such a creepy air to it, so she half-expected to find it derelict and abandoned.

So she would find her employees one by one, starting with Maricela. "So, I was thinking of skiing, do you want to join me? I think the fresh air will help clear your head. Ever since yesterday, you've been distant. Consider this an order from your boss. Ganbare! I mean, let's do this!" Maricela turned, looking at her roommate. She stretches, her eyes clearing a bit. "Yeah, maybe you're right. And it feels like forever since you've said you're my boss, you stopped doing it after about 2 years in the position. I remember back when Hiro, your dad, was the boss and you were just part of Sales. I started a year after you or something? And then I took over HR before you took over CEO, though I guess you took over Sales before then..." The two continued their conversation, before they both stood up, going to find the others.

Callie was simple, though Yua felt bad walking with Maricela to talk to her. They had been responsible for her belt, for her pain last night, and while they knew logically it needed to be done, it didn't help how they felt emotionally about it. "Oh, so the boss wants me to ski? Sure, though I'm a bit rusty, don't tend to find time to do it very often. But it's an order, right boss?" That's how Callie had always been, giving deference while also having the slightest bit of sarcasm and wit. In a way it was a comfort to Yua, that even though she was now Goshujin-sama's number one girl, she was still the person who would make stupid jokes she always had been. Though that word crossing her mind raised her ire in itself. And while Callie should have bad blood with them as fellow competitors, it wasn't a problem, at least yet.

Though there was a small cloud to the gathering. "Where's Monica, Callie?" "I don't know, she hasn't come back and she's been gone for a couple of hours. I didn't see her at lunch either. Then again, she tends to wander." It was true, as far as Callie knew. A similar situation happened with Ashley. They went to her room, only to find the door locked. No amount of yelling brought any response. It was Ashley and Emma's room, and neither came to the door.

The next questions raised a bit of ire in the collected group. Should they invite Ben and Wendy? Callie was the sole voice of support for Ben, but most of the group except Maricela wanted to invite Wendy. Wendy also resisted, but on being told it was an order from her new boss, she couldn't help but laugh. "But I thought Master was, well... Ok, fine, it's not like I have anything else to do." With a set time to meet, each goes to get dressed and get their skis from their rooms.

All of them came in their winter weather gear, and each traveled up the lift, once again manned by unseen crew. Still, the machinery seemed well maintained, and as they watched the chairs climb, there were no hitches or obvious problems.

The slopes were easy, not particularly challenging. Even the most amateur skier could easily manage the light maneuvering needed. Still, when your mind is consumed by things out of your control, a bit of mindless movement can be quite the distraction, and despite the slope's simplicity, the girls found themselves skiing for a few hours. And it even served a purpose, as Wendy soon found herself introduced to the others more fully, spending a few chair rides with her new colleagues. And while Wendy got the lay of the land, of how they all knew each other, a few stories about some cringey Christmas parties, the other women came to recognize the intelligence of the young woman. It was sort of a shame that she was under the title of intern. If she could just finish her masters, Yua could imagine hiring her for some high ranking position. When she got back her company...

After a couple hours of exercise, they all came back to the hotel. But the community atmosphere didn't dissipate immediately. All it took were a few words from Callie about going to the open air hot springs for the party to shift from exercise to relaxing. As they went through the hotel like a group, if they lost their memory for a second, it was just like the vacation Yua had promised at the start. Especially when they stopped by the kitchen and grabbed a couple of bottles of sake and other hard ****.

There was a slight tenseness when they entered the locker room. It was sort of funny, about how Yua once again took control, telling the girls how to bathe in an eastern style bath. A comment from Maricela came about how she wasn't comfortable getting naked in front of others, when Callie had replied with her casual tone, "Oh, well we've already seen everything already." It should've been a reminder of their terrible struggles, but with the aid of a bit of ****, it caused an ease of tensions as they all laughed at their shared circumstance, the pain they were ignoring for this day.

All of them disrobed, before going through the eastern style experience, washing with a shower, scrubbing themselves down, before going to the bath. The warm hot springs felt wonderful on their bodies. Although there was one clear reminder of their struggles outside. Callie didn't enter the bath, instead sitting on the edge and soaking her legs. The metal belt between her legs a clear sign of their competition.

Yua, for her part, couldn't help but stare. That's what her points had been used for. Was it worth it? Would Goshujin-sama have really done anything even without it... I mean the woman was hot, Yua could clearly see that. Still, part of her felt like this whole belt was going too far. Maybe she would've won last night outright if they hadn't played defense. Though it was only a pause, and Emma... well she wasn't the same when Yua had last saw her. She had pleaded for forgiveness, the tone in her voice alien to how Yua thought of her friend.

Callie smiled. "Looking at the belt? I understand, it's a bit weird. Still, I guess... I don't know, it feels like I've gotten used to it. I'm glad that it is apparently going to disappear soon, 24 hours I think Yuki said."

Wendy walked over, sitting down. "Still, it sort of sucks that it happened. You were pretty excited about last night at the spa and then that happens? I can imagine that it threw a wrench into the whole evening."

Callie smiles. "Actually, part of me wants to thank whoever did this to me. It showed me Ben's sensitive side. I was imagining how I would try to handle that night for the longest time, well, since we got here and the whole game's concept was explained. I didn't know whether to play shy, well like I sort of am, or whether to try to take some initiative and try to show him just how good of a, well, girl I could be for him. In a way, this focused me. I knew that my plans didn't matter. And... well, it sort of inspired Ben to care. He saw me in pain, and he tried to make me feel better, over and over again."

"And when he decided to... well you know, he took more charge than I think he would normally. I mean, I was the one starting most of it, but he didn't break away from me when I called him Master. His voice was firm and I felt him take charge, he was so hot. We had a good night and a good morning."

Yua's voice rose unbidden. "So what exactly did you end up doing with Goshujin-sama, if you don't mind me asking?" Yua rationalized it as gathering intelligence on the enemy. Every point that Callie earned would have to be equaled out eventually. And it was just the **** that was making her skin flush along with the heat of the bath, it's not like she was into Goshujin-sama and his escapades with this white ****...

"Oh, well, you could probably guess. A blowjob to start, where I showed him just how much I could serve him. Then after that, he tried to use his mouth to bring me to orgasm with my breasts, but that didn't really work out. I brought him to orgasm with my hand while he tried and licked my hand afterward. And then in the morning I rubbed him with my breasts and he came on my face. I offered to also use my feet, but he laughed and said that he wasn't really into that." Callie said, her body flushing just as much as her audience as the liquor flowed and the libidos of the three would be slaves grew. And while distant, Maricela watched on from her own corner of the baths, as the three young sexy women grew aroused, her hand slipping beneath the water.

Wendy pressed further. "No, well, I get that you had sex in basically every way you could imagine..." Callie interrupted, "Well I could've used my thighs or butt...." Only for Wendy to interrupt again, "No, I mean, like... did he do anything else? Did he take charge like you wanted to? When I was with him, even getting him to throw a few love taps was like trying to move heaven and earth."

Callie blushed. "Well, I mean, no. I guess we'll have to work him up to that. Although I think that he is the right sort of temperament for it. He respects us, wants us to be more than his sex toys. He's the type that... well that I could imagine giving my everything to. He won't take advantage of me, he'll care about me, keep me safe." There was a set of words that stuck in Yua's mind. 'We'll work him up to that.' That's right, she was just one of the three girls who had fantasies of Goshujin-sama... well, taking her. His strong white cock would fuck her little Asian pussy and then Wendy's Indian pussy and Callie's white pussy. They would all serve him together...

She tries to shake that image. "I mean, so what it's not like he's some perfect man or something. It's not like I'm interested in competing for him, he's just some idiot." Callie smiles. "I think the lady doth protest too much. And whatever, I know that when you meet him, like really get to know him, he'll win over you too. I mean, he won over Monica yesterday. And part of me always wondered if she wasn't a mostly lesbian bisexual."

God, it's so stupid, Yua should fight this, say that of course she wouldn't fall for his charms. But she felt so weak, and he was so strong... Even in her moment of victory yesterday, she'd rubbed her butt onto his cock and it hadn't felt bad, to be the woman in the center of his attention...

Wendy was clearly not having it though, "So what, if he's not man enough to take charge, then how will he handle all of us? Ben was a pushover for all of the time that I knew him. He could never give me what I needed." Callie smiles. "Oh, well maybe after a bit of practice..."

She begins to hum a song from Mulan, Make a Man Out of You, although she doesn't mean it in any cruel way. She just giggles, as Wendy continues. "And don't think that you having done all of those things means that I'm ok with it. When I... when I win this, I'm going to make it so that Ben only has eyes for me! You'll be there, but as some sex slaves or whatever to our marriage."

Yua thinks about this. What was her end goal here? She had stated that winning challenges was the end goal. It'd keep the transformations light and minimize the amount that they had to do with Goshujin-sama to get to 100 at the end. But... well what would that mean? She sort of imagined that she could just... continue to run the business as a mostly independent woman? I mean, yeah they might be bound by some insidious magic, but if she was still her, she could keep him at arm's length. Although maybe when she was horny...

Callie smiles. "Well, if I get my wish, I'll wish Ben to be the perfect lover. Although I might just need to come up with a new one, based on how he actually performs. His stamina didn't seem bad last night, no quick shot. Isn't that right, Wendy?" Wendy blushes before leaning back. "Yeah, I guess. I mean, sex is physical, but it's also mental. And when he doesn't really play ball..." Callie interjects drunkenly, "We've been over that. And I'm not hearing anything bad about the base performance. Soon enough..."

Yua stands. "We should get out of here. It can be very easy to overheat, to stay in the hot springs for too long, especially with ****. This is as your boss." Wendy can't help but snicker, "For now." Yua looks at her, but decides not to fight her. Chances are Yuki was watching them and would stop any fight. And probably punish her by making her beg Ben to punish her or something.

Yua thinks of Emma. God, she hopes that Emma is ok. She wasn't in her room, and she could imagine where she was. It was approaching sunset... and tonight she was being thrown into the jaws of the beast.