Drowning in The Sea of Love (non-canon)

“We couldn’t find her.” Maricela looked scared and defeated as she said these words, terrified of what happened to Emma, what was going to happen to all of them.

It had been an hour since their designated meeting time. 5 women had met where 6 were expected. Emma was missing, and she wouldn’t miss this meeting, not willingly. Callie, Ashley, Maricela, Yua, and Wendy had met at Yua’s room, before going back to Ashley’s to see if the lawyer was there. Then they had split up, only to come back when the hour search time had elapsed. They searched every inch they knew of but to no avail.

“We even asked Monica, who was at the springs trying to get ready for her night with Master.” Callie said this, seeming to lead the conversation. “If we’re going to do anything tonight, we’re going to have to start without Emma. And Yua says she talked to Marika who told her that she wasn’t coming. So anybody who wants to be here is here. Let’s start.” Whether meant or not, the faint air of a business meeting fills the room, an artifact of a bygone age, when they were merely coworkers and not competing for one man’s love.

Maricela looks at Yua. “Why isn’t Mark here? He should use this opportunity to reintroduce himself, tell us what’s happened since the divorce…”

Yua makes a finger in front of her lips. “You shouldn’t call her that. That’s not how she wants to be called and the audience might get angry at you for it.” Maricela quieted at this, knowing that she was less than 24 hours from the faceless masses deciding her fate. Yua continued, “And besides… you know how she is. She was timid even as CEO, mostly preferring to deal with numbers and spreadsheets. The business worked smoothly, even better than it is running now, although of course it made making new contracts a bit awkward…”

Yua looked down. “She’s… nervous about how we’ll treat her. Now that she’s… different.” Yua looked at the others. “I can talk with her, try to get her to open up… But I think we should give her time. She’s… she’s sort of convinced that she will be voted off, because she was just introduced and people can look at her differently.” Yua looks toward Maricela. “Whether they mean to or not. And she doesn’t want to make it painful for everyone if she’s eliminated...”

Callie groans. “Let’s stop talking about people who aren’t here. The clock is ticking. Again, if we’re going to come up with a plan, we should do so now. 5 members showed up, 5 people who may be eliminated tomorrow, 5 people who want to find a way to help them survive.. So, what is your plan, Yua?”

Yua bristles a bit. Callie had never spoken to her like this. She was always very formal, saying Ms. Yamatachi before. But the way she said ‘Yua’ didn’t have even the slightest bit of respect. It was the tone of an equal and one she was quickly losing patience with.

Time for Yua to show she still had at least some modicum of power. “Well, I thought we’d start by using my gift.” Yua goes to her nightstand and pulls out the dildo she received from Maricela’s gift, The Master’s Wisdom.

The Master’s Wisdom- Takes the form of a dildo. Can be caused to ejaculate after sucking it with worshipful intent. After it does, it grants a form of clarity where they have a sense for what they must do in order to avoid disaster. Each subsequent use will increase the necessary duration of the blowjob.

“If this can tell me how to avoid disaster… It should help all of us avoid disaster.”

Callie is quick to respond. “That’s not much of a plan, Yua.”

At this point that Yua had to open the wound that had festered in this conversation. “Why are you acting like this, Callie? You used to always treat me with respect, but now you’re acting like you’re above me.”

Callie looks taken aback, before she thinks about it. “I mean… you’re not CEO anymore. You’re just part of Master’s harem…and when it comes to that, I think I am above you. You resisted him for so long, only really folding when Yuki remade your mind into Master’s ****. Not that that’s a bad thing, I also got that treatment. But when it comes to being Master’s ****, I was first. So yes, I sort of feel like I have seniority. And there’s the points. I’m almost at 100. I’m so close to winning, and you, quite simply, are behind me.”

Callie shrugs. “Your plans are not bad, it’s just sort of placing a lot of hope on something you don’t know will help. If the answer the dildo gives to save you is ‘Act more Japanese’ or ‘focus on breeding’, that won’t help us. Though speaking of gifts, thanks for my transformation, I quite enjoy it.”

Helps the Body Grow Strong- The user will lactate. This effect doubles the nutritional value of milk given to breastfeeding children. When consumed by the Master, it will increase his libido, possibly leading to multiple orgasms upon drinking enough. Other women who drink it will find themselves especially fertile. Will feel physically sick if she does not have others drink it.

Callie continues. “So, let’s get on to it. I’ll apologize if we do get a good answer from the dildo.”

Callie watches expectantly, but Yua isn’t done yet. Yua’s response begins. “You should be careful you don’t get an inflated ego, Callie. Fine, we may be on the same level, but pride comes before the fall. You’re not our leader, even if you do have the most points. You could be eliminated, same as any of us tomorrow. And Yuki won’t make your win easy.”

Callie shrugs nonchalantly. “I think it’s clear the audience loves me. Now, are we going to bicker all night or are you going to get sucking.” Yua gives the girl a sour look, but she decides to end this useless argument and she wraps her lips around the dildo. She takes it fully into her mouth, pressing it against the back of her throat. She doesn’t quite know how to worship an inanimate object, but as she imagines Goshujin-sama’s cock being pleasured, she closes her eyes and imagines it.

The group looks at Yua before turning their eyes away, the last dregs of a human decency many feel might soon be completely gone trying to preserve the illusion of modesty. Instead, Maricela continues the conversation. “So can we think of other stuff to help us tomorrow? I think Yua will help, but, you know anything helps.” Maricela shifts nervously. “I… I had sex with Daddy. That should be enough to get me on the audience’s good side, right?” It is clear that Maricela is scared. She had placed last countless times in the Best Girl poll and now those same viewers would decide her fate.

Callie shrugs. “I have an answer on how we can raise our stock in the eyes of the audience, but I’m not sure you’re going to like it. I want to have Yua’s answer before I give mine.” Maricela looks at Yua, before turning to the other two girls. “Ashley, Wendy?” But both shook their heads. Wendy answers for both of them. “I’m not sure there’s anything we can do. Master is upstairs, wanting to give Monica the date she deserves. And he is still… him. Maybe if we had an asshole sitting up stairs, he’d tell us to try to perform for him like some auction, going higher and higher in bids, but… that’s not Master. He knows we’re scared, and doesn’t want to take advantage of us when we are so ****”

Maricela looks back at Yua, who works the dildo like a machine, putting her all into pleasuring the representation of her beloved. “So that’s it. Yua or Callie, those are our options? Hopefully one of them can come up with something worthwhile…” Ashley spoke up. “You don’t have a plan either.” Maricela turns back, yelling. “Of course I don’t, I’m not a slut like the rest of you, I slept with Daddy but they still voted me last in best girl last round! I WANT TO SEE MY FAMILY AGAIN, I DON’T WANT TO DIE!”

Wendy slapped the older woman, as she descended into hysterics. “You’re not going to die. You might be something different, but Yuki wouldn’t kill you. Calm down, we can’t descend into complete anarchy. That doesn’t help anyone!” Wendy shook the woman by the shoulders, until she had broken down into a sobbing mess.

Wendy looked at Yua, willing a miracle to happen. And as that thought passed, Yua opened her eyes, as the dildo pulsed in her mouth and filled her mouth with cum. As she swallowed, the entire array of people looked at her, like some oracle of old. The dildo passed from her lips, and she spoke.

“I will not be eliminated, no matter the vote. Yuki won’t allow it. I am in no danger.” The cumdrunk oracle speaks, and the room which had quieted to hear her prognostication erupts into chaos once more as 3 people speak at once.

“What does that mean?!” Ashley exclaims.

“Of course that’s what it says, you were never going to lose the vote anyways, people like you despite the fact that you’re even older than me...” Maricela groans as her tears flow even harder.

”Give me that!” Callie dives for the dildo, grabbing it from Yua before she fully comes back to herself. As Callie touches the dildo, the erect penis grows flaccid. Callie doesn’t care as she almost slaps Maricela with it. “You’re the one in danger, so you should use it.”

The cacophony over, the crying woman looks at the dildo before she lunges for it with her mouth, trying to get some way to save herself, some way to save her family. But as she takes it into her mouth, she spits it out.

“Ugh, that’s rank, how could you stomach that?” Callie groans at the woman, before taking a lick herself. She too shudders in revulsion. “Ew, god you’re right, I thought you might be being a prude but this tastes like a Switch cartridge.”

Yua looks at them, before grabbing the dildo from Callie the usurper, only for it to once again grow hard in her hands. “I guess only I could use it. It is my gift after all, just like your transformations.”

Callie groans, “Still, what type of bullshit is that? Oh, Yua’s safe, so no prediction. It’s a fucking scam.”

Yua looks down. “I mean, maybe it could help? Maybe the audience wants to not eliminate any of us, and… well they vote me, then Yuki calls off the elimination. Maybe we can all make it past tomorrow, if people vote me.”

Ashley is the one to interject. “I don’t buy that for a second. The prediction says Yuki won’t allow you to be eliminated. But it doesn’t say there will be no elimination. Chances are she’ll just choose someone else and say that this was the voters’ will all along. It’ll probably be me, because it’s always me.” Ashley stands up, moving toward the door. “Fucking bullshit, I knew there was no way to help. Just hope you don’t end up the one to get the exit transformation, that’s it, same as it ever was.”

And then Callie grabbed Ashley by the wrist. “I haven’t told you my plan. It won’t save those who aren’t here, but maybe it could help all of us. And I know you’re probably on board, and probably also Wendy.”

Ashley looked at Callie, before pulling her wrist from the girl’s hand. “Fine, make this meeting mean something.”

Callie smiled. “Well, what’s this show about?”

“****?” Ashley answered.

“Making us into sluts?” Maricela offered.

“Romance?” Wendy answered, a bit more confident than she maybe should’ve been.

“Sex.” Yua answered, rather confidently.

Callie doesn’t choose one. “Yes, all of those things. Most of all, the game seems to reward those who are with it and punish those who fight against it.” And then she pops the top button on her shirt. “So what better way to give into the game than to have an orgy, right here, right now. Chances are we get a ton of points and maybe if we can make it sexy, we can get the audience to like us more.”

The other girls look at Callie with shock. Yua is the one to voice her displeasure. “But that… doesn’t make sense? You said yourself that the game favors those who play it. And I think ‘Hey guys, you like sex, so let’s manufacture an orgy out of whole cloth,’ will just come across as trying to exploit the game, not play it. Basically, why would this help us?”

Callie shrugs. “I mean, it’s the only thing we can do. I mean we could try to make some promise to the audience, about how if we make it, we will do something. ‘If you spare me, I’ll make sure Master gives me a good spanking next week.’ But those don’t have any enforceability, not when any of us could lose when Yuki decides to do another elimination round the day after Christmas. We don’t know, maybe she will. She’s sort of fucking crazy, remember?”

She then points, but not toward Yua, but to Wendy. “And we’d be doing her a huge favor. Remember her transformation?”

Target Sighted:Lesbian-Increased Strength: Every girl who sees the female user/target will find themselves aroused thinking about her. This effect lingers until they have had sex with her once. In addition to becoming aroused, they will have fantasies about the target that will slowly increase to become more hardcore and ****. The effect lingers until they have sex with her once.

“Take her to a 5 person orgy and she only needs to have sex with 3 people afterwards. And maybe one of them gets eliminated tomorrow. We have 2 girls who haven’t had sex with the Master, and one who is on the outs for a different reason who didn’t make our little get-together.” Callie states this matter-of-factly, having clearly thought of this beforehand.

“Now Ashley and I have been in a threesome before, so chances are we’re good to go with the orgy. Wendy should participate, if she doesn’t want people to have increasingly deranged fantasies of her. That just leaves you two, Yua and Maricela.” Callie continues, clearly basking in how everyone is listening to her. “Chances are, with that little transformation on the books, nobody is going to escape here without having sex with our lovely little intern. So have fun now, and you don’t have to worry about how fucked up the sex becomes when Yuki turns the heat up…”

“Fine.” Even Callie is shocked as Yua looks at her, with firm conviction. “I’ll do it, to prove that I’m committed to the harem. Not to get points, but to help Wendy, and to prove that I’m a team player. It’ll be a bonding experience.”

Callie smiles, her victory in getting Yua to agree clearly pleasing her. “Yeah, sure, that makes sense and is a good way to think of it.” She turns to Maricela. “And you? I’m ok if you say no, but do you really have the option? Time to put your ass on the li…”

“I haven’t agreed to this.” Wendy says. “I don’t have that transformation at the moment. Ashley does. So the sex won’t even count anyways toward that transformation.”

Callie smiles. “Are you sure? I thought about it, and I realized. I don’t have any feelings toward Ashley. Can you say the same? Remember, I’ve had sex with her in a threesome And there is no part of that transformation that says you need to have sex with her after the fact to make it count.” And that left a quiet in the room. Nobody knew whether she was bluffing or not. Callie continues after a little bit. “ Basically, it just wants you to have sex with everyone, and once you have, they’re checked off the list, regardless of when you did it. So again, don’t you want us to help you? And worst case, if you need to do it again, at least there’s a bit less of a mountain to climb. The second time having sex should be easier.” Wendy looks down, and Callie can tell her objection is gone. Now just one more piece to the puzzle.

“Now, back to our little spoilsport who’s living on the edge. Are you going to join?”

Maricela looks at Callie like she has gone insane. “You sound like Yuki, you know that?”

Callie looks disgusted at that. “Ughh, why do you have to say it like that? I mean sure, I’m pushing you a bit farther, but it’s only because I think it might help you to get over the persona you’ve built for yourself.”

Maricela looks at Callie questioningly. “Persona?” Callie makes a circling gesture. “You know, the prude who doesn’t have fun? Who looks at anything other than missionary as sinful? Maybe if you could live a little, somebody else will take the fall.”

And then Callie stood up. She walked toward Maricela. “And if you know that it’s the best option, but you’re afraid to take the jump, that your heart will betray you after we start… Just tell me and I’ll kiss you. I can make you submissive to me and Master, taking those fears off the table. But I won’t **** you. I want you to ask me, and I’ll take your ability to chicken out away.” As Callie walks the short distance, her fingers undo the buttons on her blouse, exposing her cleavage.

A sound of cloth hitting the floor filled the room, as Ashley removed her pants first. Yua stood up, going to Ashley. “Here, let me help you make it a bit sexier. We need to do this because we want to, not because of some fear or obligation.”

And with that Yua grabbed Ashley by the hand and spun her around, her large breasts pressed into Ashley’s back. “You’re a submissive at the moment, right? So you’ll enjoy it if I’m a bit rougher.” Yua grabs Ashley’s shirt, pulling it over her head. After it is removed, she pushes her gently toward her bed, as she strips her own clothes from her.

Callie smiles, before stripping in front of Maricela, taking off her shirt and pants leaving her in her underwear, knowing the woman’s transformation. “So what’ll it be? Will you face your new desires head on? Take a little help? Or walk out of here and put your faith in God to save you from the audience?”

Maricela looked on as more and more clothes were shed. As Wendy became naked, she walked up to Callie and grabbed her by the hair. “God, after seeing you be such a bad girl, I think I might need something to spank you while you give me pleasure.” Callie only smiles. “Sounds good to me…”

“I’ll do it!” Callie looks back at Maricela. Her eyes are closed. “Please kiss me. I… I need help. I need to change, if I’m going to make it to the next round. Daddy’s love wasn’t enough. If I am to be eliminated, I want it to be with nothing I could’ve done.”

Callie walks forward, taking Maricela in her arms, hugging her. The Christian couldn’t share the hug, knowing Callie was already half-naked. She couldn’t even look her in the eyes, afraid that her fears would overwhelm her logic, knowing that this was necessary. Maricela wonders if God will be upset with her, for submitting to Callie’s kiss, the Judas kiss that will lead her to damnation, to a full lesbian orgy. But as Callie’s lips touch hers, she feels all control leave her, and she feels a peace akin to the serenity of grace.

As Maricela’s lips turn black, she grabs her own clothing, seeking to catch up to the others. She lays down on her own bed, as Callie climbs on top of her, and Wendy stands over the both of them on top of the bed. Wendy smiles. “Hey Maricela, I think Master would want you to punish Callie as you eat her out. Spank her for me.”

The mindless submissive hears the order, processes its validity and then proceeds, her tongue diving into Callie as her palms lift up, before landing on Callie’s ass. Callie moans at this, before seeming to pout up at Wendy. “And here I thought I was the one in control of Maricela.” Wendy smiles. “Monica told me to watch out for your kiss before we went shopping and that if you got another girl, that I should phrase it as though Master wants them to not just be your pawn.”

Callie looks a bit nervous. Her night with Monica and Ashley was not exactly above board, but if the Indian woman knew about it, she didn’t seem to put off by it… Well, other than spanking her. And grabbing Callie’s hair, before grinding her mons against her face. And that was the type of ‘retribution’ Callie would be more than happy to receive. As Callie began licking Wendy, Wendy’s grip turned into a rubbing motion, rewarding her little submissive.

Meanwhile, Yua and Ashley laid on the other bed, both having long ago shed their clothes. Despite how Yua had forcibly removed Ashley’s shirt to start, the two had settled for a mutually pleasurable 69, both tongues eagerly working. Yua was the one on top, but she could hardly be considered dominant.

“God, you’re actually pretty good at this. I thought you were straight?” Yua moaned, before diving back in. Ashley responded, “Callie showed me how… and now I can show it off to my former boss.”

This continued on for a bit, but either due to the nervous energy or the fact that none of them were natural lesbians, the progress was slow. Callie seemed to be enjoying Maricela’s tongue, and the woman also spanked her, but Maricela’s tongue was inexperienced. It couldn’t form a strong rhythm, and Callie wished that Master was here to really fuck her. Maricela for her own part felt pleasure in the taboo nature of the act, finally letting go and enjoying her bi transformation. But she was the sole person not being pleasured, and she was a bit overwhelmed with what was expected of her after mostly living a life of missionary followed by cuddles.

Wendy… Wendy wasn’t getting much out of this. Callie was right that it was better they all have this lesbian orgy vs 7 solo encounters, but even after giving Callie what she deserved through Maricela’s hand, Wendy just felt… empty. She was getting wet, sure, but there was no real drive to it, no desire, not like with Master. She felt like she would surely walk away, if she didn’t need to cut off the other’s harsh fantasies. Wendy wonders if maybe it wouldn’t have been better to just take the forceful fantasies, as at least then, she’d be able to enjoy them after she got back her submissive transformation. Still, she shakes off those feelings, knowing this is the smart move.

And as for the pair of Yua and Ashley, they too were frustrated. Yua still hadn’t cum, and she knew why. Ashley’s tongue had started out strong, but as she started to get close, Ashley had started to back off. Yua thought it was because the girl was struggling to enjoy herself, but after almost 30 seconds, the girl continued with no sign of ill ease, working hard, getting her closer… only to stop again. Yua’s tongue, inexperienced as it was, also seemed to be hitting a brick wall when it came to making the blonde cum. And then Yua pieced it together.

“You’re purposefully teasing me. You’re trying to get a rise out of me, so I grow more dominant.” Ashley smiled, ready for her former boss to punish her, hoping that it could finally be enough to add some spice. But instead, Yua sits up, before standing up.

She walks over to the other group, before tapping Wendy on the shoulder. “Mind if we switch partners? You’re the one who made Ashley into that minx.” Ashley only responds with a mischievous grin, her face coated in juices. Wendy shrugs, before going to Ashley. Callie smiles, expecting Yua to take Wendy’s place, only for her to choose a different option.

Yua’s mouth finds Callie’s breast, and the goth moans in absolute need. The tongue work soon draws her milk down, as she feels her transformation’s sensitivity. Yua’s hand finds her pussy as she begins to rub herself, knowing that the warm flavor on her tongue portends greater fertility, the MILF getting off on her fetish.

Callie also decides to change gears. “Maricela, touch yourself as well. I don’t think the spanks are really doing it for me today.” The housewife doesn’t fight, her tongue continuing to pleasure the goth as her hands go to her own pussy, starting off with a bit of a headstart from the dark pleasure she takes from giving away all of her morals.

Wendy walks over to the bed, and as Ashley wishes, doesn’t take Yua’s spot, instead sitting down before lifting Ashley onto her lap. One spank lands on the new submissive's ass, and based on the moan the girl released, it was clear that it was far more stimulating that mutual oral sex to her. And as Wendy’s other hand dives into the girl’s pussy, it is clear that she knows what her role is. “God, you’re such a bratty little submissive. But I’m the one who made you like this, so I’ll take responsibility.”

“Oh yes, just like that, punish me, yes, yes, yes!!!” Ashley cums as Wendy spanks her, finally giving her the firm punishment she needs. Callie moans, as Yua looks up at her, the animus between them melting as the older woman suckles at her breast. Even Callie is surprised as her body seems to go that extra little bit that she was missing, her body orgasming as two women worked toward her pleasure. Yua smiles as the milk seems to taste that little bit sweeter.

And through various stops and starts, the orgy continues like that. Wendy mostly going through the motions, Maricela feeling a dark thrill as she follows orders, Ashley teasing and pushing where she can, while Yua and Callie both start to enjoy it in full. Every combination is met, no two people stay apart as the orgy goes through the night.

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Callie woke up first, stretching sensually after last night’s fun. Part of her hoped that her plan had worked. Had she gotten enough points to hit 100? 5 girl orgy had to be quite a few points, right? I mean, it probably would’ve been more, if Master had been involved. Still, had she done it? There was no confetti storm or some blaring announcement. Callie had made sure she pleasured and was pleasured in turn by each of the girls. No matter how Yuki twisted it, Callie had achieved the 5 person orgy.

But then Callie felt it. Her body sat up without her willing it. And she wasn’t alone. Everybody stood up as one, forming an orderly line. At the very least, she was headed the way every other girl was headed, naked and lacking any control. She just hoped Monica had a good date with the Master. She had come to like her roommate, and hoped that she could find happiness, the same that she had found with him.

As they came to the outside, she saw a truly spectacular sight. It was massive and Callie felt just how small she was.