Chapter 6 - Round 3: Vampy's Unhappy Ending

Vampy had managed to convince herself to go down to sleep for the night resting 'comfortably' on the idea she was in first place. She wasn't proud of it, but first place had earned her a comfy bed and a room with plenty of mouthwash and toothpaste, which she used liberally the night before, and indeed as she woke up she made her way right back there again to brush her teeth and gargle about another fourth of the bottle in an attempt to clean her mouth out. She was ready to end the day feeling like she was as good as she was going to be, and didn't know what her day held, but after being peed on she felt like she could take anything.

Then she checked her phone.

Overnight, fifteen points had meant absolutely fucking nothing. The standings board advertised "Round three", which not only implied she'd slept through all of a second round, but now warned her about the bitter reality of where the points were. Enji Night at 112 points had almost a hundred more than she had now, and even the fourth place contestant Yaya had fifty points. She shook in panic, the nastiest surprise in the world showing her absolutely nothing worth getting excited about, nervousness flaring up powerfully through her as she hung her head in shame.

"Those motherfuckers," she groaned. This was a game to them, and she hadn't realized how much of one it was until now. They had dangled the carrot in front of her, and then jammed it right up her ass when she tried to grab it. The note she'd been given talking up how she'd been offered more points than everyone else had been bait meant to entice her into humiliating herself so that they could bait and switch her with the reality of how little points actually meant and that they were just going to inflate everyone else's overnight. Only Jessica had fewer points than she did right now, and that four point margin was the closest in the contest.

She wanted to cry, but before she could, she got another text. "Happy Ending Android! The men at the spa area would love to have someone give them a tug job after their massages. Dress up as Android 18 and offer handjobs for an hour."

The pitiful three points reward sounded so empty that Vampy almost threw her phone through the mirror, but she felt like she had to try and do something about this. Sitting around moping and whining about how she was getting fucked out of points here would do absolutely nothing to help her now, she needed to move and push on somehow to get her score up and beat these girls who had way more points than she did. Room service delivered to her an Android 18 costume that she put on, fixing up the wig and preparing herself for more humiliation.

At least it was just handjobs.

But that wasn't all that great considering how fucking useless it was for getting points. She knew it, too; whatever these girls had done to get points like that was probably some salacious stuff, while Vampy was stuck with a low earner jerking off cocks. She knew it from the second she sat in the spa and guys came up to her. Her phone rang, advising that she'd get an extra five points if she took every load into her mouth. And so Vampy got started, gripping both cocks and starting to jerk the men off as she worked, knowing there wasn't much else she could possible do about it in this situation. What else could she do?

Back and forth strokes of the big cocks offered up to her did little to inspire excitement within her. For eight points it hardly felt like there was much she could do. Cameras caught the whole thing, of course, as she sat down on the low bench, jerking off big dicks and trying to avoid acknowledging the indignity involved. She was way too deep into the shame of what she was doing to be able to think of anything else, as she stroked quickly and eagerly, a whining mess frustrated by the sheer insanity of what she was doing. But she had to keep doing it, had to try as she worked her hands back and forth, groaning in ****, swelling agony at the frustration that followed.

"Come on, cheer up, slut," one of the men snickered. "You've got these big dicks to deal with, be glad about it." There wasn't much that was going to cheer Vampy up and being called 'slut' wasn't going to do anything, but she held herself together and kept from snapping at the man, simply smiling a bright, inauthentic smile and jerking him off a bit faster, knowing better than to play with fire now as she worked on further, feeling like the hopeless reality of her situation was that she had to just give them whatever they wanted.

For her hard work, Vampy was quickly rewarded with two thick loads to swallow down, the men pushing forward to jerk off into her mouth as she opened it wide, shivering in worry as the thick cum splashed into her waiting mouth and she gulped it all down. This wasn't going to make her feel any more excited or eager, given the circumstances. But it was going to keep her doing her challenge, so she pressed on through her ****, swallowing the loads down and accepting the next few men onward.

There was little Vampy could do but keeping it going, as the next man walked up and snickered, "So you're the happy ending slut I paid extra for." Vampy just had to ignore his remark, though her eyes sank down to the floor and offered up remarkably little in the way of an argument or the illusion his comment didn't immediately get to her. She was pretty hopeless here, left to squirm and shiver through the frustration of knowing she could do precisely nothing about these men and their vulgar remarks. She just had to take it and hold herself together as she kept on stroking and swallowing, moving on through the lines of men who she was jerking off.

The work was monotonous, and Vampy wondered if that wasn't the point. They had tricked her with the remark, possibly for voicing so much opposition in the conference room. They'd made her swallow piss to humble her and make her think she was getting an early lead, just to humiliate and put her in her place. They **** her to sell herself out and prove she was a pawn to the game as much as any of the other girls, then crashed her down into bitter reality with an overnight round she hadn't been invited to where almsot every other girl got several times more points than she had, and she just had to accept the reality that she'd sold herself for nothing, crushing her spirit down.

And now she was stuck doing boring work for a pitiful number of points that would not only fail to bring her anywhere at all, but possible have her get overtaken by Jessica Nigri when she did her challenge for this round. And all she could do was suffer for it.

It was around the half hour mark of her hour of handjobs, after she'd guzzled down another couple loads, that her phone buzzed again. "We'll make it a total of ten points for this round if you start actively encouraging men to verbally **** and insult you while you service their dicks."

Another deal with the devil. Another chance to insult herself for their fucking games. She could almost feel the cameras zooming in on her as she contemplated the offer, hating that she was willing to do this but clearly not knowing what else she could do. The only chance she had of getting anywhere under these circumstances was to **** herself and make these men give her hell, and she didn't want to have to, but she also didn't want to end up doing all of this for precisely nothing. Vampy could either insult herself or she could languish at the bottom of the rankings and end up having swallowed piss for nothing, and in that regard they had accidentally given Vampy ample ammunition to want to push on and persevere through all the bullshit to get the win she felt she deserved.

Which she was fully, painfully aware may have been entirely the point of this wicked game.

"Come on, you don't just want to stand there watching me jerk off your cocks, do you?" she asked, knowing she was giving them what they wanted but unable to stop. "Insult me. Treat me like the dirty happy ending handjob whore I am right now, I want you to let it all out and let me know what you really think of me."

Which began the endless flurry of insults that she was absolutely not prepared to handle. Vampy kept stroking their cocks throughout as the men took her encouragement to bombard her with verbal humiliation and harassment through her stroking, and when one man was done she swallowed his cum like she was satisfied with his work and then proceeded to have another an take over to hurl even more **** at her. And she just had to smile and accept it.

"I bet you want to do more than just jerk my cock off. If you were allowed to you'd bend over and spread those cheeks out, begging me to pound your fucking guts with my huge cock. I'd blow cum so deep into you you wouldn't believe it."

"You look like the kind of cheap gutter whore who does cosplay porn because she wants dudes to jerk off to her but she's not pretty enough to do it with her normal looks. But that's fine, Android 18 is hot, I'd still fuck your mouth anyway so I guess you're in the right business, cunt."

"Always thought cosplay stars were just massive attention whores, especially the ones who always show off their cleavage and skimpy outfits wanting guys to jerk off and drool all over them. But this is some real attention whore shit; I bet you charge guys five bucks a pop to nut in your mouth in the hotel room of each convention."

"There's something about seeing a cosplay bitch accept she's just a dirty slut who wants guys to pound her dirty holes raw that feels so right. I hope more empty headed cosplay bimbos start accepting they just want to get fucked all the time."

"How much cum you swallow a day that you can take down so much without complaining?"

"There probably isn't even a contest, you just want an excuse to pretend you're not a whore."

"You again? How did my piss taste last night, toilet? I bet you won't like my cum as much."

There was no end to it. They just kept coming, kept cumming, kept hurling so much verbal aggression and bitterness at Vampy that she was spinning out of focus and out of control, struggling to keep herself together in the midst of heated, burning agony. They weren't stopping, and yet each man was allowed to do it, as Vampy sold her dignity for points. They insulted her, and then she swallowed their cum and rewarded them for being so horrible to her. And this kept going for the rest of her hour of handjobs, almost in tears by the end of it as the endless verbal **** from strangers nearly broke her down, left her angry and burning up in agony, struggling to keep her thoughts straight.

"And that's time," called the production assistant, who stepped in to cut things off at the hour mark. "Vampy, you doing alright?"

"Yeah," she lied. "Is that it now?"

"Sure, go back up to your room and wait for the next challenge."

"Fuck you," she growled, fuming as she stormed back up to her room and wanted to scream.

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Preliminary round three standings:

Enji Night: 112 points

Maria Fernanda: 83 points

Tasha: 70 points

Yaya Han: 50 points

VampyBitMe: 25 points

Jessica Nigri: 11 points