Chapter 33 by Gambio

Next episode: 5th March

Dahlia’s Date Day (Dark)

Inside her small prison, Sahara Marvelous was fondling the body of her cellmate.

It’s not that she wanted to of course! She wasn’t into girls!(probably) And she’s not even getting any decent points out of it.

Sensually touched another contestant +0.5 VP (halved to 0.25VP)

But the worst part was that infernal metal contraption around her lower half.

If she knew she couldn’t take that stupid thing off right away she would have never agreed to that purchase!

Once she is back at home her father will sue that stupid store into oblivion!

But Sahara could not rely on her family right now.

Unless that insufferable Nerd agrees to the deal she has to find the key herself but how is she supposed to do that when she has to work pretty much the entire day?

What did she do to deserve to suffer like that?

But no matter.

She was a Marvelous!

She will not give up!

And she will win this competition!

That means getting on Daddy’s good side and seduce him.

A-and even sex. W-well, she was a virgin, but how hard can it really be?

She can most certainly pleasure a man!

Of course, that also means getting rid of that cage first but...

“EHEM! Testing! Testing! Can you two hear me?

Both girls nearly jumped out of their skin as they were suddenly addressed out of nowhere.

“W-who is this?”, Sahara shouted.

“Sounds like Miss goodie two shoes”, Liz growled, her ears standing straight.

Miss goodie two shoes?

Ah, the plain one.

Daddy’s girlfriend.

“Sorry to interrupt your fun time but I have an important announcement to make. Sahara Marvelous, Liz Sinclair, you will now be punished for the crime of being evil bitches. Report for punishment duty at once!”

Huh?

Neither girl was truly comprehending what they were hearing.

“Oi, Shortstuff! What’s the big idea!”, Liz barked. “What is...”

But her words were cut off by a sharp yelp as she found herself jerking upwards. Sahara quickly joined her. Naturally neither movement was voluntary, an occurrence that both girls should be quite accustomed to by now, but that didn’t make it any easier.

“W-what is the meaning of this?”, Sahara asked as the door of their cell opened and the two walked out.

“Whoops. You two aren’t exactly properly dressed for the occasion, but don’t worry we can fix that lickety-split!”

Before the two girls could cringe, their clothes and other accessories vanished, leaving them completely naked.

Showed the master your naked body +1 VP

Showed the master your boobs! +1 VP (doubled to +2VP)

“Eeek!”

Sahara found herself nude or near so plenty of times already, but that does not mean that she had any intention of forgoing her modesty and so she immediately covered herself up. What was even worse then her sudden bout of nudity however was that her chastity cage was still very much present.

Liz on the other hand only glared defiantly into the darkness.

“Aww, aren’t the two of you adorable? I need you to be two proper sluts however, so none of that false modesty and bluster!”

Right away the two nude girls' posture became more rigid and they abandoned any attempt of covering themselves.

Next, they began marching forward in high, exaggerated steps, akin to soldiers on parade.

The corridor in front of them was dark, only occasionally illuminated by the odd torchlight, but the two nonetheless confidently marched through the labyrinthine hallways.

"Oi, leave her out of this, ya coward! Ya got a problem with me, so...”

“Zip it.”

Liz felt a sharp sting on her backside. It appears Sahara just spanked her.

The dog delinquent wanted to say something else but found her mouth unable to open anymore.

After a few minutes of marching, the two slaves arrived in front of an ominous blood red steel door, which slowly creaked open just as the two drew closer, revealing the horrors within.

“Hiiiii!!!” Sahara’s eyes widened in shock.

The poorly lit inside was a straight medieval **** chamber. Wooden horses, stretch benches and all manner of weird and creepy utensils riddled the walls.

“N-No...Nonono...Daddy….listen...I’m sorry, I’m sorry….d-don’t do this!”

…

Back up in their suite, Dahlia and Ashley had a life feed of exactly what was transpiring.

“Hm, this is annoying”, Dahlia grumbled as she played around with the remote only to receive the same error sound. “I can’t get rid of Sahara’s chastity cage. Must be a cursed item or something.”

The master meanwhile had a more complicated look on his face. “They look terrified.”

“Only the bimbo”, his date pointed out matter of factly while popping a popcorn into her mouth. “The bully is keeping it together pretty well.”

“Dahlia, don’t you think that we are taking this too far?”

In response, Dahlia only calmly looked at him. “I dunno? Are we?”

Ashley squirmed. Pity for the two girls and his own arousal were currently locked in mortal combat. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, this situation and the power he now had excited him quite a bit.

“We can stop here if you want. Or...”, Dahlia moved closer and whispered into his ear.

“We use this opportunity to properly teach these bullies a lesson they will never forget.”

…

Sahara and Liz were given plenty of time to take in the horrifying interior.

“Now”,Dahlia’s voice returned once more after that time had passed. “Ash and me thought long and hard on just how exactly to punish you. The dog tormented and bullied Ash for years and the bimbo abused her privilege to make his job a living hell.”

Both of the accused girls wanted to say something but found their mouths just as unresponsive as the rest of their body.

“Ash doesn’t care for your excuses”, the voice continued harshly. “You will be punished for your crimes and you better not expect to get off with just a spanking.”

Just then the frozen girl's legs began moving again.

It took a while before their destination became evident and now even Liz was unable to keep her cool.

In front of them was an Iron Maiden.

"Ya takin' the piss, right?", Liz pushed out, her voice cracking for the first time. "Y-ya just tryin' to scare us, right, Shortstuff?"

Still that was better then Sahara who was blubbering incoherently now.

Instead of an answer, the door to the iron maiden creaked open and the two resumed their march towards the darkness inside. No matter how much they wanted to refuse, their legs simply continued forward.

All they could do was close their eyes.

Both of them squeezed in the iron construct and the door slammed shut.

…

For a moment, all Liz could hear was Sahara’s panicked breathing, bordering on hyperventilation.

“Oi, calm down.”

Order received: Calm down: 1 VP(halved to 0.5 VP)

The good news first.

The two of them were still alive.

In fact they were not even skewered.

get tricked by another contestant -2VP

get tricked by another contestant -2VP

trick another contestant +2 VP

Liz allowed herself to relax. She already figured the vindictive psycho bitch wasn’t actually trying to kill them. No, this was some mental **** shit.

Unfortunately, this was about when the good news stopped.

Both of them were squeezed so incredibly tight into this box that their noses were pretty much pressed against another

Not to mention all their other body parts. Princess has some pretty big boobs which were now pressed against Liz’s own chest. The worst was that metal belt Princess decided to wear, which was now grinding itself uncomfortably against Liz’s own crotch.

That said, the interior itself was surprisingly formfitting and made out of some soft foam like material that was not entirely unpleasant to the skin. Even Liz’s sensitive tail didn’t feel too uncomfortable pressed against the walls like that.

Thanks to this, the two girls had some wiggle room, but only just enough to rub their bodies even more against each other.

“Ehem, welcome to the erotic Maiden, you two. As you probably guessed by now, this will be your punishment for the night!”

“Y-you expect us to stay like this?”, Sahara shrieked.

“Maybe? Luckily for you, Ash is way too merciful for his own good, so he decided to give you a chance. Basically you can treat this punishment like a game.”

“A game?”, Liz growled at the word. “Don’t gimme that shite. How about ya come down here and fight me fair and square you sanctimonious cunt?”

Dahlia, of course, ignored that.

“The rules are super simple. All you have to do is make it five minutes without cumming. Then you are released and can go back to your cozy cell.”

“That’s all?”, Sahara replied.

“Yep. Ash even throws in a room upgrade if you make it out within 60 minutes. Of course, worst case scenario you stay in here until morning while cumming your brains over and over. See? Pretty fun, right?”

…

Liz furrowed her brow. Something here stinks and it wasn’t Princess’s sweat. “Oi, Shortstuff, that really your idea?”

…

“ANSWER ME!”

“Y-You shouldn’t have attacked Dahlia like that. I’m not standing by and watch while you bully my best friend!”

"Yeah, figured that's the bloody drill," Liz snapped. "You're after me, aye? Rack off and let her go, ya drongo."

“Myyy, you are awfully protective of your little slavemate. Is she your girlfriend? How cute!”

…

Liz already wanted to launch into a tirade of colorful curses as Sahara struck first

“Very well, we accept your challenge!”, the rich girl declared boldly.

“It is fine”, Sahara then whispered towards her compatriot. “I have an angle.”

Not sure what kind of angle you can have in this game but whatever. At least Princess is no longer pissing herself.

Still, the doggie delinquent doubted this would be as easy as the Princess thinks.

"Excellent! Ash, wanna do the honors?”

“uh….ehem...Good luck you two! Game start!”

…

Back in the cabin suite, Dahlia had a giddy smile on her lips. While the inside of the erotic maiden was pitch dark, their screen somehow captured a completely illuminated feed, showing off every inch of their captives bare and squished together skin.

Ash enjoyed the feed quite a bit, she could tell. Which was of course why Dahlia settled for this punishment.

But it got even better.

A handy sub screen, tucked away in the corner showed other stats, such as Arousal, Fear, frustration,pain, bladder capacity, nausea, drowsiness etc.

With a satisfied nod, Dahlia noticed that fear had retreated from a high of 70%(Sahara) and 50%(Liz) down to below 20% for both girls. Arousal was quite different, sitting at 18% for Liz but 46% for Sahara. It looks like little Miss rich bitch might have a thing for Bondage.

Amusingly enough these stats came with sliders, meaning they were fully capable of playing around with them or even lock a state in place. In other words, they could play around with these two bullies as much as they want.

Dahlia considered it only fair payback, but Ash drew the line here, so for the sake of fairness they agreed to not mess around with those sliders.

Well, Ash actually did insist on putting a limit on fear at 70%, it was the only reason she could convince him to go along with this punishment.

They also toggled panic attack mode off. Without that Sahara would have probably already fainted, which would defeat the point of this.

“Now then”, Dahlia giggled and pushed a button. “Let the punishment begin.”

…

Liz was mentally counting the seconds. Around a minute had passed and so far nothing had happened. Princess was getting a bit antsy, but she had an angle.(allegedly)

As for herself? She can easily deal with sharing a bit of skin with Princess.

If this is all, this will be piss easy.

Pssshhh…

But of course, things are never piss easy.

A faint hissing sound was heard, which was shortly followed by a faint, fruity smell.

“W-what is this?”, Princess asked, wiggling her body a bit stronger.

"Don't breathe it in, princess”, Liz shouted, before clamping her own mouth shut.

Invalid Chore: Breathing may not be impeded.

Shite. Guess that makes sense but it was still fooking annoying.

“Gas?”, Sahara started breathing faster. “T-They are trying to kill us! Help! Help!”

Sometimes Liz really wished she could smack Princess on the head.

Unfortunately, her hands(and the rest of her body) are kinda stuck. Not even her tail could move.

Obviously, this was no poison gas. Liz could make a pretty good fooking guess what it was however.

And her body heating up confirmed her hunch quickly.

“Ahh….w-what is going on?”

Sahara, who inhaled a lot more during her panic induced stupidity was already breathing labored.

“Ding Dong!”, Dahlia interfered again. “You probably noticed it already but what you are currently enjoying is a fast acting aphrodisiac. Don’t worry, it won’t get you two to cum just from that alone but it will make your stay here much more fun.”

Right.

Liz was sure she could handle being a bit ruttish. But she wasn’t as sure about the horny blonde rubbing herself against her like a dog in heat.

That angle better was a good one.

…

Back in the mobile suite, Dahlia was monitoring the progress.

The aphrodisiac gas certainly was effective. Liz’s arousal is steadily climbing, currently sitting at 49%, Sahara’s meanwhile was outright spiking and had just passed 70%

“Wow”, the brunette chuckled. “We are just barely two minutes in. This girl has like zero self control.”

Ashley meanwhile was transfixed on the screen in front of him. Sahara was panting and sweating while Liz still tried to stubbornly hold out. Both girls were already very horny and the way their sweaty bodies smushed together made his dick so hard it looked painful.

This did not escape Dahlia’s notice. “You enjoy this”, she teased.

“F-Fuck…”, Ashley pressed out. “This is so hot…”

“Right?”, his partner in crime grinned and looked at the screen. Not even 20 more seconds had passed but Sahara’s arousal was already at 90%. “Let’s make this a bit more fun, then.”

She brought Sahara’s stat up were here percentage was quickly racing through the 90’s

LOCK

…

“Huh?”

Sahara let out a gasp. She already stopped caring about this stupid game and her angle, all she wanted was getting off. But…for some reason she can’t make it over that final hill.

“Something wrong?”, Liz asked as Sahara’s movements somehow became even more frantic.

This of course had the side effect of speeding Liz's own arousal along. The metal belt Princess was wearing should be more painful than stimulating but with how horny the dog girl was, this was exactly the type of pressure she needed right now.

"Oi, settle down! Ya can't go givin' me a tickle there, can ya?"

Order received: Settle down: 1 VP(halved to 0.5 VP)

Invalid order: Can't go givin' me a tickle there (Please speak proper English)

Fook!

Liz needs to stop giving Sahara any more accidental orders, but that was easier said than done with her mind in such an erotic haze.

“I...I can’t cum!”, Sahara shouted

“Yeah nah, no worries, wasn't that the whole bloody point of your big plan?”

Oh fook. She needs to shut the fook up.

“Hey, you know Liz, ordering your friend around is kinda mean! I mean you can do it, if you want but if you want to play that way...Ash?”

“Uh...I...ah...order the two of you to make out with each other for the next three minutes.”

ç%&@#&*!!!!

That cheeky little ranga wanker!

That’s it. Once she’s out here, his buns are toast. She's gonna give that little tacker wedgies 'til the cows come home.

But for now she has to play the game. There was a fat chance that such an order gets vetoed and she can’t risk Princess losing any more points.

This Liz lunged forward, pressing her lips on Sahara.

“Mppfff!!”

Bloody hell, they tasted a lot nicer than she wanted to admit. Getting randy by Princess was bloody disgusting but she was almost too horny to care.

Princess was pretty much done as well. Liz could smell her arousal even through that metal plate. Might be for the best for both of them to just get a climax off and then try fresh.

kissed another contestant +0.5VP

kissed another contestant +0.5VP (halved to 0.25 VP)

“Just thought I gave you two a heads up, you made it past the three minute mark. Congratulations! Only two more to go!”

Fooking bitch. She better not think, this will be over today. Once she makes it out that cunt is going down.

…

“I thought we wouldn’t be doing that?”

Ashley grumbled, only half serious as Dahlia was humming and messing around with Liz’s arousal slider.

“I’m not really changed the result”, Dahlia argued innocently, just slowing and speeding her up a bit, so she can’t find a proper rhythm.

“Some would argue that is changing the result.”

“You don’t want to really end this so soon right?”, Dahlia made puppy dog eyes at Ashley, while playfully drumming on his chest. “These naughty girls need to be properly put in their place.”

“E-even so..”, Ashley gasped, even that innocent touch was enough to send a spark through his body.

“Fine, Mr. Spoilsport”, Dahlia pouted. “I put her at a nice and horny 90%, satisfied?”

LOCK

…

Liz was getting very frustrated.

Fooks sake. Why can’t she seem to cum?

“Hey, there! Just decided to drop in again to announce that you made it to four minutes already! Congratulations! Just a bit more to go!”

Smarmy ass cunt.

Should she just go for it? It’s only one more minute. Princess was still managing to hold out as well, despite reciprocating the kisses very intensely. Looks like whatever the fook her plan is worked.

Liz stopped her rubbing which produced a soft whine from Princess. She was almost cute like this.

“Hang in there”, Liz whispered between kisses. “Just a tad more.”

“N-Noooo…”

Princess looked ready to just about go insane. The cold metal prevented the worst of it from getting out but Liz could tell. Sahara was absolutely drenched in juices. The dog girl took another sniff.

Fooking hell, why was that so erotic? Liz needs to think about something else, like how she is gonna to bash that fooking slut’s head in once she’s gets out of here.

C-crap, why is that fantasy erotic too?

…

Oh, fook.

She just noticed the telltale sign of passing the point of no return, that budding, welling sensation.

No. Nononono Not now! I almost got it! I have to...

Squirt

Letting out a shrill moan, Liz climaxed not more than ten seconds from the deathline.

orgasmed in front of the master +1VP

orgasmed in front of another contestant +0.5 VP

…

“Whoops!”, Dahlia coquettishly brought a hand to her mouth. “I accidentally unlocked the doggie and made her cum all over the floor. But at least Sahara will have plenty to clean tomorrow. If she even manages to get out of bed.”

Ashley didn’t respond. His eyes were transfixed on the scene in front of him. He never considered Liz all that erotic, but with the way her body was squished and contorting...

And the way she just lost all semblance of control…

“You ok there, Ash?”

Ashley yelped. “Y-yeah...everything’s fine!”

Dahlia smirked her mischievous smile she sported all night. “You know, I’m perfectly fine with helping you with your little problem.”

Her eyes gazed downwards and Ashley squirmed. “It’s...ah…”

Dahlia bent forward a bit, making sure to give him a proper view of her cleavage. “I think I let you stew enough. I want you to enjoy this.”

Ashley nodded.

…

Meanwhile back in the erotic maiden, Liz was still coming down from one hell of an orgasm. Her head was still swimming and a part of her just wanted to fall asleep here. Would probably feel pretty nice.

But a far larger part was way too stubborn to give in. She had to fight through this erotic haze and win this game.

And bash the fooking cunt’s head in.

...

What of Princess?

While Liz’s low light vision had improved considerably thanks to her transformation, she still couldn’t see in pitch black. Her other senses however were more than making up for it. She could tell that the rich girl was both trembling and shivering.

Liz doesn't get it. Princess inhaled that much gas she should have cummed her brains out five times over already. Maybe she has a lot more guts then she gave her credit for? Heh, not bad, Princess.

"Oi, Princess? Still haven't chucked a spaz, have ya?"

“I…I….I didn’t!”, she whined. Her speech came out slurred, barely coherent.

"You're goin' good. Nah, not gonna blow me lid this round, so listen, not gonna give you the flick just yet, but we can keep on truckin', yeah?"

The response to that was only incoherent rambling. Eh, good enough.

…

I want to cum. I want to cum. I want to cum. I want to cum!

Sahara never wanted anything in her life so desperately. She never was as horny as right now. Her crotch was burning and drowning at the same time.

She rubbed herself against the dog girl, hoping to finally get the stimulation needed, but no matter how hard she tried, that sweet release just somehow alluded her.

“Uhhh, I must admit you are holding out splendidly, Sahara”, came that obnoxious grating voice again. “That’s two minutes into the second round and you still refuse to give in to your base urges. Look at you holding it in! Good girl!”

But she doesn’t wanna hold it in!

S-she’s going mad. If this is going on for any longer she will go insane!

…

“I want to get her closer to 100%, but I’m afraid when I release this lock she cums immediately”

Dahlia pondered.

She was gently massaging Ashley’s crotch. Just shy from getting him off. She had something special planned for that occasion.

Out of the four people involved in this fun punishment game, she was the only with her arousal relatively under control. She had to of course. After all, she is the only one who is in any real danger tonight. She needed to be wet and horny for when it counts.

Maybe this was why she felt just a touch mean spirited today.

Well that and because she learned the truth.

“Oh, I know!”, Dahlia grinned. “I can just slide her up manually.”

Using her no handjob hand, Dahlia did exactly that, slowly pushing Sahara’s arousal up from 95% to 99%

It was only a mere four percent but the reaction was massive. The girl was nearly having a breakdown now. Except she wouldn’t. Breakdown was toggled off after all.

As such, all Sahara did was screeching bloody **** while her body convulsed. Dahlia doubted there was any rational thought still in there. The only impulse remaining was the desire to get off.

Her compatriot did notice Sahara’s change in demeanor and started shouting.

"O-Oi, Princess! Hang in there! Hey! She’s going crazy! Stop this already! I fooking kill ya!”

Talk about a typical bully. All bark, no bite.

“Dahlia”, Ashley grunted. “This is going too far.”

“Alright, alright, geez!”, Dahlia chuckled and lowered Sahara’s activity slider down to 50%. Immediately the rich girl’s frantic movements and screeching became more subdued. This doesn’t actually lower her arousal(which would be lame) but simply prevents Sahara from acting out past a certain threshold.

In a way this was even more hellish, but Doggie Girl fell for it. And hey, at least Sahara won’t get a sore throat from all the screaming now.

Well.

Even Dahlia was starting to feel slightly bad by now. She wasn’t a monster so she will make sure to give miss rich girl a nice, big orgasm this round.

But not just yet.

After all, there was no reason to rush. The girls will spend a very, very long time in this erotic maiden tonight. They better get used to this edging hell.

“Three and a half minutes down! Wow nice! You’re two doing a great job!”, Dahlia chirped through whatever intercom they have in there.“By the way, how are you holding out, Liz?”

“I fooking manage”, came the gruff reply.

She wasn’t lying, Dahlia could tell. Her arousal was climbing again, but slowly, only now passing 30%

That definitely wasn’t high enough for her taste, Dahlia briefly considered sliding her up manually but decided to give the dog girl a bit of a break for now.

She wanted to focus on Sahara after all.

“By the way, Sahara? I just like to inform you that I am currently in the process of jerking your Daddy off.”

The blonde gasped. Apparently that came through loud and clear.

“Wouldn’t it be fun, if the two of you came at the exact same time? It’s like you are having sex together like that!”

“Yes! Yes! Sex! I want to sex!”, Sahara screeched and wiggled as much as her limited movement allowed.

“Ah...but you know, there’s less than a minute to go now? Are you sure you can’t hold out?”

“No! I want to cum now!”

“Ok, I guess if you beg so much, it can’t be helped.”

Dahlia grinned and increased her tempo. She had to make sure to time this right.

Here it comes.

“On three then.”

“Three…”

“Two…”

“One…”

“DON’T CUM!”

“Eh?”

Chore received: Don’t cum: 0.5 VP(halved to 0.25 VP)

Gave the master a handjob! +2 VP

(PVP limit reached, replaced earlier VP gain)

A few things happened simultaneously.

First, Ashley managed to climax for the first time since yesterday.

At the same time, Sahara was plunged into the depths of despair.

“Oh come on!”

And Dahlia huffed loudly.

Five minutes had passed.

The erotic maiden game ended in victory for Liz and Sahara.

“It’s fine, Dahlia”, Ashley slurred out, now being able to think slightly less horny again. “They won. Let them go.”

“F-fine.”

Just like that the erotic maiden suddenly opened and the two girls tumbled out.

“Congratulations on winning”, came the monotone and very disappointed sounding voice over the speaker. “The exit is that way.”

“Oi, Princess!”

Still wobbly herself, Liz immediately grabbed the near delirious rich girl. Sahara was lying on the ground looking like she was going mad.

Shite.

This better work.

“CUM!”

Chore received: Cum 0.5 VP(halved to 0.25 VP

orgasmed in front of the master +1VP(doubled to 2 VP)

orgasmed in front of another contestant +0.5VP(halved to 0.25 VP)

Sahara convulsed and squirted so hard and fast, the juice leaked out below the belt. Add to that how drenched in sweat she was and Liz was worried she might dehydrate.

Liz decided to do the only thing she could.

She gave Sahara a thumbs up.

"Good on ya, Princess. Don't stress, if ya get a smack in the face, just give 'em a harder one back! We're gonna give these blokes what for!"

It didn’t look like Sahara was in any capacity to respond or move, so Liz carried her back to her cell.

These new cells better have a cold shower.

Receive a sexy punishment by the master: 2VP

Receive a sexy punishment by the master: 2VP(doubled to 4VP)

First time bonus(split): 1VP

First time bonus(split): 1VP(doubled to 2 VP)

(due to simultaneously achieved VP, First time bonus was split between both contestants)

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