Mary Makes Her Move

“Please Princess May I please please please have my apron?” Mary had her forehead pressed again the ground. Her tail as usual was whipping her ass as she begged. She was so wet.

Erica tutted. “You haven’t done your chores yet.”

Mary’s mouth watered. “What are my chores today, Princess?”

Erica hummed. “Paint my toes.”

Mary kicked her lips and looked to the unpainted nails Erica was waving before her.

“Easy.”

---

“God damn it!” Mary punched a hole through the wall.

It’d taken her nearly four hours to get dressed. These animals now had the excuse of a thirty minute chore to deny her clothing. So many wonderful chores, she never been so horny after hundreds of years of ****.

She roared and ripped a halberd out of a suit of armor. It vibrated and soon transformed into a length of anal beads. “Can’t even get a goddam dildo…” she fell on all fours and pulled a bottle of lube from her apron. Once her back door was properly prepared she began to pop the little black balls in one excruciating bead at a time. “Ooooh oh, I hope master doesn’t see me like this….”

She was about halfway through the length of beads, when Olympias and her heavy footfalls came around the corner. “No no no no no, Mistress! I was just ooooooh coming to see you. How did your night with the master go?”

Olympias giggled and looked down at Mary. “You’re putting stuff up your butt.”

“Um…. Yeah. It’s that trait I got can’t help myself.”

“Hmm.” Olympias bent over and gently pulled the length of beads free.

“OoooooOOOOOOOHHH FFFFUCK!” Mary arched her back like a cat, and her screech wasn’t dissimilar either.

“Gross.” Olympiss tossed the heads over her shoulder.

“Ah…ah.ah….” The maid’s ass was gaping, mouthing silent prayers for mercy.”I’m sorry I was late…”

“Oh…” Olympias frowned. “Bad maid, be… on time.” Then she giggled and ruined the affect.

Mary’s ears twitched. “Did you just… laugh?” She pushed her to her feet. The wall was a big help.

“Umm…” the giant grinned. “Noooo?”

“Did you sleep with Boudica?”

“Yeah! We helped Grace break out of the Asylum.”

“No idea what that means.” Her bleary eyes caught sight of the collar around her throat. Everything clicked into place all at once. She knew the devil, and could imagine the whole scene as it played out. It’d didn’t matter how evil she was, he wasn’t going to Mary a shrew like her. “Give me your phone.”

“No!”

“Still a stubborn hag. Give it to me so I can clean it, yeah?”

“Oh!” Olympias phone looked so dainty in her large hands. “Okay.”

Mary snatched it and grinned. “You’ve forgotten to tip your maid mistress let me just…what???” Olympias had no bp in her account! She scrolled over to history and saw that there had been a transfer from the night before.

And who?

Oh who?

Oh who?

Was in the room when it happened?

“CLEOPATRA!!!!”

——

Whip cracks were following Helen down shopping row. Moans like the bellowing of blood hounds echoed off the glass windows of the shops. “Where is she?”

The Salon door closed its doors, and dropped its bomb shields. “Let me in! Let me in!” Helen tugged on the handles. They weren’t budging.

“Where is she?”

Around the corner came Mary and her band of Wraths. Diaochan and Yang on their hands and knees trading excited moans as Mary whipped them forward with their former comrade Wang. Shi the bloated characature of a lesbian trundled at her side, huge cunt dripping with lust for the cornered beauty.

“Who?” Helen cried out.

“Cleopatra!” Helen whipped her weapon around threateningly. “That cunt took Olympias’ points, and didn’t tell me! We were supposed to be working together.”

Helen smirked. “That’s Cleo for you. I haven’t seen her all day. Her and Boudica must be up to something in the wilds, they’re both MIA. I’ve been trying to find Boudicato let her know that I’m with egg, but I guess She and Cleo have a plan.”

“I don’t know what you’re smiling about. You’re the one in her cross hairs.”

“I just like it when you lose.”

Mary smirked. “I gotta warn you, I make a pretty sore loser!” She raised her whip…

For the first time anywhere Helen finally revealed one of her winning traits. “Puppy power activate!” She batted her eyes and stuck out her bottom lip.

“Awwwww.” Mary stopped mid strike. “Don’t worry puppy i won’t…”

“Aaaaaah!” Helen screamed and ran though the wraths to get away. “Wow! She huffed, “that trait is really gooooooooood!” Another whip crack, and something wrapped around her ankle. Like a tree she creeeeeeaked to the ground. “Oof.”

“Nice try, but if I can’t have her pile, I’m taking yours.”

Helen pouted. “You wouldnt hurt master’s precious Puppy Dog would you?”

Shi responded by sitting on Helen’s face. Her demonic cunt swallowed her face up whole.

Mary grinned down at the struggling girl. “The things is… I don’t think the maid and puppy ever become friends…. Puppies make messes.”

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Helen was naked and blindfolded. She was on her knees, and she could smell the musky stench of demon pussy just in front of her. She could feel the humidity rising from it. “Come on Princess.” Mary urged, and slapped Helen’s naked ass with a paddle. Helen gasped in pain, but also in pleasure. That slap had felt like someone had fucked her for a single stroke.

“No!” Helen barked. “I know you’re trying to turn me into some gross fat lesbian.”

“Olympias took to it like a school girl to blowjobs.” Mary grabbed a handful of Helen’s new hair. “Now lick!”

Perhaps it was the dog in her, but someone grabbing her new leash and commanding her felt especially compelling.

“She’s done this before.” Shi’s tusk filled maw lifted into a smile. She sighed and settled into the play room couch. “Mmm yes, there’s so much in there for me to eat.” She could feel all the pink being pulled out of Helen, through her pussy and settle in her bloated stomach.

“She is the princess.” Mary gave Helen’s ass another wack.

Helen was a skilled carpet muncher, even before the show. So Shi was in for a treat, Helen on the other hand found the demon’s cunt to be sour and unappetizing. However as time went on, lick by lick she found the taste improving.

It was rancid.

Tolerable.

A bit tangy, but that’s what made it hot.

Delicious.

Past victims of Shi had gained weight. But the gods could not allow Helen’s beauty to fade into an eye of the beholder situation. Instead she leaned out. Her wide hips thinned, and her waist expanded a bit ruining her hourglass. Still her stomach was flat as a board, slightly lined with muscle. Her breasts shrunk to anthills invisible in a shirt even without a binder.

Her hair of course had to go. Her newly red mane fluttered over her head like a flame. There it shrunk and shrunk and shrunk until her scalp was a softly buzzed red.

Her moans, yes eventually she did begin to moan. They got deeper as she drew her voice up from the depths of her throat.

Mary smiled and released Helen's scalp. Shi took the hint and retreated back onto the couch, so Mary could flip Helen over. "What do you think, are you a lez now?" She pressed her modest maid shoes down on the girl chest.

Helen wiggled and nodded her head happily. "Fuck yes I am..."

This brought a smile to the demon's face. The two of them shared a corruption fetish now, and their lust for this moment was insatiable. "Good. Because I wanted you to enjoy me torturing you." She scoffed at herself, and threw her hands into the air, her paddle wizzing past air as she did. "Look what this show has done to me, gone and made me soft."

Helen and shi both licked their lips. "Soft and feminine."

"Glad you feel that way." Mary transformed Wang into a riding croo, and pressed the end to Helen's face. "We're going to play a game." She lightly tapped the young woman on the cheek with her crop. "I'm going to hurt you until you pass out. You're going to scream, and cry, and beg me not to, but I won't stop, I just won't do it. Because you're going to be so excited that when you're sobbing, and crying, and I'm using your snot to lube up your holes, it all means that you actually love it. But on the off chance that it all gets too intense for you, I'm going to give you a safe word."

Helen nodded eagerly, her panting was so hot steam was coming out of her mouth.

"Your safe word is you taking out your phone, and sending me all you BP."

Helen shook her head. "No, no I'm not going to do..."

Mary drew back her hand. "Round 1!"

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"Oh baby, you're so hot, you're so fucking hot!" Helen was moaning, as Shi fingered her pussy, and rubbed her shaved head. She'd been drowning in orgasms for a hour now. They’d discovered that Boudica hadn’t met her modest quota yet.

When the bimbo was away the sluts will play…

This... was a hollow victory for Mary. The demon scowled at the butch receiving all the pleasurable attention. Despite having every drop of femininity drained out of her by Shi's demonic lust, she was still the prettiest damn dyke you'd ever seen. Her pubic and armpit hair were perfect golden curls, like a roman statue. It was obscene. Not only that, this girl was getting some action. Mary couldn't use Shi, for fear of turning into a dyke herself, but she couldn't use Helen either, because she'd end up giving the bitch points!

She'd cucked herself.

She did look somewhat fondly upon the Dyke's larger and bare feet. Her sweaty toes clamped with clothespins, and the bottom of her feet swollen with marks from Wang. The **** had been fun, and she’d cum a few times from the experience, but it spoiled things to see a victim so happy.

At least her tail was leaving her alone.

"Skylar!"

In a flash the host was sitting on the toy box. "You bellowed?" The host saw a deflated Wu on the floor, and picked her up.

"Wu is fucky toy." The deflated thing whispered hoarsley, barley enough air in her whole body to get it out.

Skylar shrugged and took one of the empresses' nozzle nipples and began to blow her back up.

"I want more points." Mary demanded.

"Oh, well all you had to do was ask." Skylar giggled to herself, so proud of her snark.

Mary held up her phone.

Upgrade!

Chore Whore++: Each contestant may now demand an hour of labor from the maid. Completing all her chores will now reward the maid with 5vp and 5bp.

"We both know this trait couldn't have made a difference this late in the game. I want points for yesterday and today. Five points each."

"You upgraded today."

"Only because I didn't have the points until now."

Skylar checked the stats.

Mary was at 15bp. Helen was at 0.

"You finally made a move, but you didn't do the hour that's needed though."

"Come on, I'm drowning here, give me something." It wasn't desperation in Mary's voice. The girl didn't fear anything, just pure annoyance that there were any rules at all to this game.

Skylar shook her head, as if she were disagreeing with herself. "You now what? I just got some really good news, fine."

Mary 17VP(+8) 23BP+(8)

"Yes!"

Skylar looked down at Wu's plastic breasts, the onlything Skylar had inflated on her body. "Stick to your chores and you'll be half way to 100 by the time the game is over."

Mary ignored, her she was already on her phone. There was the sound of a cash register firing off. Suddenly horns sproutted from her skull, sharp ribbed things, and they weren't alone. Wings too sprouted from her back, and destroyed her uniform. "I'll have to hem that." She thought lustfully. She gave her wings a few tentative flaps. "It feels good to be back."

Skylar squeezed the fake boobies in her hands. "That's good thinking, get your physical form how you like it, before your elimination."

Mary laughed at that. "Everyone keeps thinking I'm going to lose, that's crazy to me." The cash register fired off again.

Upgrade!

Mirrior Mirror+

The Mirriors advice becomes more specific, in addition is can offer items to Mary that will make it easier for her to accomplish any mission she's asked advice on.

"Now if you'll excuse me Skylar. I've got a date with a mirror. There's a tatted up bitch who's been holding on to some points for me..."

The blood bath had begun. "You two have fun. I'll make sure Helen here get's back to Boudica safely."

"Mmmm." Helen purred from the couch. "I love that little redhead."

"I'd hope so." Skylar snickered. "You're pregnant with her child."

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It looked like that stupid fucking mirror was worth more and more each day...

Mary slid her keycard through the mysterious door labeled "Staff." These doors littered the lodge indicating to the players the mystical world beyond their grasp. They were so safe and secure behind these doors.

Then they went and brought in a demon.

Behind the door were a bunch of tired-looking guys and gals in cargo shorts staring at monitors and picking over a ten-foot-long sub on the catering table. These unimpressive-looking people stopped and stared when the red-skinned demon came through, now sporting a nasty-looking pair of horns and wings.

"So this is where you guys hide." She grinned, her tail flicking violently this way and that.

One man in cargo shorts, a white shirt, with a pink button-up loosely draped over that white shirt stepped up. He was a short and nice enough-looking guy. "How'd you get back here? Who gave you a key?" To the audience, his voice sounds familiar.

Mary smiled and lifted the man up by his armpits. "You guys aren't as fucking smart as you think you are... giving me a mirror that tells me how to complete my goals and gives me tools to do it. What if I'd asked it how I kill you all? What would you have done then?"

The man gulped. "Skylar made sure you couldn't get any weapons."

Mary giggled and nodded towards him so her horns were aimed at his face. "I don't see these turning into dildos anytime soon." She casually tossed the man into the table, ruining it and the sandwich. She scanned the room, which Mary was quickly discovering was powerless to stop her from going on a bloodthirsty rampage, the kind she'd been meaning to go on for a month now. "None of you look like you've been saying your prayers at night..." She frowned. "But I'll let that pass, I need to talk to Skylar."

"She's busy." One of the women at a console blurted out.

"Not too busy to save her crew, surely." Mary casually scratched one of her new horns. "I'm only joking, I'm a good girl now. I follow the rules, which is why I'm here to report that one of the contestants has flown the coop." She crossed her arms and nodded. "See I'm not totally bored with this game yet, so I've been asking my mirror about less interesting topics when compared to your slaughter. I asked him where I could find Cleopatra, and he told me she'd left the world and to come find you guys for answers."

That got their attention. These little ants were a flurry of activity now, typing on their computers and communicating over their comms. "So I suggest you get me Skylar." Mary went to a corner and picked up a broom. "You have until I finished cleaning up this room." She looked around the room flustered but excited. "Lucky for all of us, you're a messy lot!"