Olympias' Mons

"Hello Grace." Olympias through a little hotel magic appeared in the padded room of a mental health hospital. Her target for the first round of this game sat propped up against a soft wall muttering to herself. Her skin pale, her hair a rat's nest of unkempt tendrils, her eyes rat-like and darting.

When the formerly cute little blonde, with the now wild eyes saw Olympias she gasped, and started calling for help. "It's you! It's you!" Her soul burned with the recognition of Olympias and that violet brand on her hand. She knew exactly who she belonged to.

"I've been thinking about you Grace." Olympias husked, and it wasn't a lie. This woman had filled her dreams for some time. Despite who she was as a person she felt she owed a debt to the now insane girl, like she needed to help her. Though she had no clue this was thanks to Eve's meddling from her first prize. "I can't stop thinking about your perfect body."

The shift was instant. The woman went from scared to intrigued, and her body adjusted to match. "Really?"

"Yes of course, it's just so perfect, I've been dying to see it again." Olympias dropped to her knees, this was the closest to acting she was ever going to get. "Please command me with your body."

Grace was beaming at this, and kicked her feet excitedly. "Yes! Yes!" She cried and rocked herself happily. "Undress me ****!" She struggled in her straight jacket. "Let me reveal my utter perfection to you."

"Of course." Olympias wobbled forward on her knees, but Grace kicked out her foot and pressed it against her face.

"No, you have to call me Mistress whenever you follow a command, you understand?"

Olympias growled, she had no desire to give into this waif's delusional fantasies... other than than was the exact reason she came here. Through gritted teeth she said, 'Yes Mistress' and batted the woman's sock covered foot away from her face.

At this everything in the world goes black, and we just see an outline of Olympias with a map of her chakras laid over her. The chakra that represents sexual desires, which appeared to be cracked and covered in spider webs, catches on fire.

"Hmm." She says feeling her pussy moisten a bit. "This is going to be interesting." She she rolled the socks off her insane mistress' feet, and with her great strength broke the buckles on the straight jacket, and removed that as well. Finally she removed Grace's patient gown and underwear and brought her full delusional nakedness out for the whole world to see.

"There!" Grace cheered, letting her limbs stretch. "Aren't I beautiful?" Olympias nodded but Grace just scowled at her. "Answer me!"

"Oh, yes, yes of course you are."

Grace slapped Olympias across the face, which was the closest to **** this woman had ever come. But Olympias exerted all the self control she had over her own body, and swallowed that humiliation down. And as she did she felt her loins inflame even further. A blush was starting to rise to her cheeks. "Answer me properly!"

"Yes mistress you're beautiful." This time it came to Olympias as a wave of heat.

"Better." Grace growled, and ran her hands along her body. "Yick, they've had me in that thing for so long I'm absolutely putrid. **** lick my divine body clean, bathe me."

"Okay, this experiment had gone on long enough." Olympias scowled and got to her feet. Two commands, no matter how horny they got her, seemed to be her limit, and there was no way she was shoving her tongue in the sweaty crevices of this vermin, even if Dionysus himself bade she do so. For good measure she shoved Grace down on the ground, just to regain a bit of her pride. She walked towards the door of the cell and opened it up. A guard rightfully let out a yelp of surprise and went to detain her, but Olympias grabbed to woman by her face, and the brand on her hand burned a deep violet. "The woman in that cell has a perfect body, it's so divine, and holy that you'll do anything she tells you so long as she's naked. The memory of her perfect nakedness is quite strong for you as well, and when she is clothed, you will try to find reasons and excuses to rid her of her clothes."

She then tossed the guard into Grace's room. Closed the door, and made her way back to the hotel. There was a heat in her loins she was having a hard time ignoring.

"Okay perverts, I'm back! Had a freaky night with Stan, I'm sure you'll be happy to watch that once the episode comes out. But whatever. I got just three orgasms on the menu today, so let's make em count eh? Oh!" She stood up. "Almost forgot spent some points on you stupidheads, what do you think? Cute? Do I look like a cam-girl?" She posed for everyone, wearing a pair of stalkings, that squeezed into her thick bimbo thighs, a lacey pair of panties did the same for her tooshie, vibrant red hairs, poked through holes in the material, and around the edges. Finally the most shocking sight of all was the bra holding up her boobies, the impressive display of engineering was a sight! They held up but orbs of flesh perfectly giving them a valley of cleavage you could hide a hamster in.

RedBloodedMale: You’re Beautiful

Anon71717: Gorgeous

QuackShack: Would look bttr in pink

“Yeah, yeah, feast your eyes.” Boudcia swayed, and though there was no one to look away from, tried to hide her face from the camera by looking away. Cute? Stunning? Sexy? Absolutely, and though she had the body to wear such alluring clothing her ability to execute it had not yet caughtup. But that was the charm of Boudica, watching her struggle with her inevitable descent into the life of a girly girl.

“Now that you weirdos have your hands down your pants, let’s get on to the challenge.” She strutted away from the camera, and gestured to a body pillow she had laid out on the ground. “Hands free Orgasm.” She mounted the pillow. “Pillow humping? You guys like this right?” She started to rub her crotch against her inanimate lover.

FarraFanatic: Here we go

DiamonHands: We did it!

Yulp: Way too cutisie for you Boudica.

“Hmmm.” Boudica sighed slightly as quim rubbed against the pillow. “I don’t know guys I’m not convinced… come on.” She closed her head, and adjusted the pillow to get a little bit more pressure on her sex. “Oh there we go, mmm.” She sighed and started rocking her hips a little bit more lovingly. “Aah.”

And now once she got into it, she looked like a regular cat, stretching, and purring at petting of her master.And chat was catching on fire.

Anon69420: Go bimbo go!

BoudicasBestie: She’s so hot!

“Mmm, this isn’t half bad.” She lookd at the camera, and tried to wink. “You wish this was you huh? So you could spank my big jiggly tooshie.” She giggled. “I think it’s sooo funny that you all think you’re lover enough for me! You’re at your computers wanking it to me, when you could be off getting yourself a real bimbo, so sad! But I don’t miiiind. Oooooh, thinking about you pathetically stroking your joytoys for me, is kind of hot.Yeah, yeah, okay I’m getting close. You guys want to watch me cum?”

Woohoogurl: You know we do!

Beg4Me: Cum for us bimbo

Flip: Bust a nut

“Aaaah, snuggle.” She closed her eyes, and just let her hips go wild over the pillow, absolutly poudning, and pulverizing it against her hips. “Aaah, come on, let me use my hands, I’m so close.”

Anon245: No hands

Yulp: Don’t give up.

“Ahh.” She gritted her teeth, trying to chase the trails of pleasure flowing from her.

AdminSkylar: What do you think chat? As she earned yet? Y/N

Boudica watched the chat fly by, and each Y she saw pop up on screen was another ping of pleasure. Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure. She was leaking onto the pillow, her cunt crying with excitment. Y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y. “Yyyyyyesss!” She pulled her back straight and started shaking she threw her head back and sent her hair flying as she CAME!

Pong1984: Woo!

Anon445: Good bimbo!

Yulp: one down

Anacondaslip: 2 to go!

“That was different.” Boudica sighed, and pulled the pillow out from under her. “Check it out.” She held up the wet spot to the camera. “Gross or hot?”

RedBloodedMale: We love a leaky slut

AdminSkylar: I gotta say Boudica, I love this idea.

“Oh, that that really is Skylar in chat?” Boudica squinted at the screen. “What do you want.”

AdminSkylar: I think it’s great that while all the other girls are plotting and schemeing, you’re just rubbing the day away. Very good use of that bimbo brain.

“Soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo glad you approve. Ya gotta a suggestion to make me cum or what? I gotta a quota to meEEEEEEEEEEEET!” Boudica’s knees gave out as another orgasam ripped through her, this one competley unbidden. “Ohhhh, fudge.” She glared at the camera. “Smart tooshie.”

AdminSkylar: I like this so much, I’ll make a deal with you.

“What?” Boudica was panting.

AdminSkylar: You finish your show here, fufill your quota, and you let me upgrade Bimbo Back Talk.”

“And give up the last of my curse words I don’t think so. Hell has become such a comfort to me in these dark times.”

AdminSkylar: I’ll give you 5BP.

Anon86574: Doooo eeeeeet!

Dan: Take the money and run

Yulp: Upgrade! Upgrade! Upgrade!

AdminSkylar: That’s 15 points of value!

Did Boudica want to upgdrade that trait? No. She’d given up any hope that it might provide value to her with the last upgrade. But she was trying to woo the audience. Skylar had just dangled meat in front of their drooling snouts, and making Boudica choose to either feed them, or take it away. This week was another popularity vote, and she coudln’t afford to do anything to earn ill will.

“Fine, I’ll take the deal”

AdminSkylar: Look at that guys! The bimbo made a good choice. One upgrade coming up!

Upgrade!

Bimbo Backtalk++

Five more words are changed to suit Lust's bimbo tastes. Any cursing or profanity will now cause Lust displeasure. Luckily this trait will now make the rest of the harem sensitive to Lust's delicate disposition, and will now only use her altered vocabulary when dealing with her. Wrath may have an ass, but Lust only has a tooshie.

"At least I'm not alone in this anymore. Fine bring up my new vocab."

AdminSkylar: Why don't you treat the audience to that last Orgasm while we get the voting started?

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"Hiya Olympias." Eve caught Olympias before she was able to make it to the elevator. "Mmmm you smell horny! Traits working I guess." Eve sniffed the air.

"You can't just start a conversation like that, it's not dignified!" Olympias brought her hands over herself to protecting her from Eve's prying nose, though just the woman pointing that out made Olympias's sex throb. For the first time in a long time she wanted to run upstairs and masturbate.

"Oh, sorry!" Even giggled, and looked down at Olympias' crotch. "Manners are a human construct! Anyway, you should totally play hookie on Stan tonight."

"What? Why would I do that?"

"Well you don't want to look weak do you? All the other girls are throwing themselves at him this week, but you can be the one to deny him sex. What's he going to want more, land he's already claimed, or that he hasn't?"

"I'll be eliminated." Olympias waved Eve's suggestion away.

"Maybe, but you don't even like sex right?" Well right now Olympias liked the idea of sex very much... "It's just such a hassle with all the lube, and condoms, and sweating."

"Yeah..."

"And if he gets upset just tell him to use his hand, you're not one of his whores. You run this place."

"Yeah!"

Eve beamed and spanked Olympias on the butt. "That's the spirit, now get to your room and get your lazy on!"

Olympias nodded, she was going to slip run a bath, light some candles, and see if her fingers could still find her own clit. "Thanks, I think I will." She went to call the elevator, but Stan was already coming out of one. Olympias said nothing and slipped past him.

"Hey!" Eve waved, and smiled. "We don't see you touching the ground much, too excited for your date with big and scary?"

"Heh, I'm getting stir crazy up there, I just wanted to see if I could talk to someone."

Eve looked around. "I'm free."

"Really?"

"Mhm, free as a jaybird." She sniffed the air again and gave Stan a sad look. "What'd you do to darken your soul?"

He stiffened. "Are you serious?"

"No." Eve giggled. "You don't have a soul! But you did do something bad..."

"Ah." Stan understood. "The Fruit of Good and Evil... yeah I did something that was out of character to Boudica... something pretty gross that I feel awful about, and I don't know what to do."

"Apologize."

"Yeah, but..."

"Apologize."

"I can't just..."

"Apologize."

"Eve!"

"You don't need godlike insight to know if you hurt someone, say you're sorry."

He held up his hands in defeat. "Eve, I do want to apologize to her." He caught himself as she raised an eyebrow and looks just seconds away from a finger wagging. "I will! I will apologize, okay? There's just something else..."

"You enjoyed what you did to her." Eve nodded.

"You know?"

"The forbidden fruit, was sweet." She smiles, and nods."If every sin burned our skin, we'd be a very pious race indeed Stan. Alas it’s the ethereal soul, and our fragile psyche that bear the brunt of our failures.”

"During the first challenge, you wanted everyone in that family to be happy. That's all I want, I want my whole harem to be safe, but I don't know if I can do that if I end up like... him."

"The devil."

"Yes."

"You want the answer?" The stood on his tip toes, and gave him a challenging look. She looked almost intimidating, which he'd never imagined she could be.

"Yes."

"If you want everyone to be happy, you're going to have to do all the sex with me. I'm talkin' vagina, booty, mouth, armpits, ass crack, you're gonna have to motor boat me, tit job, blow job, foot job, tantric, quickies, public, cowboy boots, strapons, cuddling, kissing, hugging, snogging, flogging, log sawing, hot dogging sex."

"Wow..."

"Mhm, then I win, get my wish, save the world, and everyone wins."

Stan just sighed. "I'm being serious here Eve, I'm worried."

"I'm serious too, let's go. My poops don't stink, you can be balls deep in by butt cheeks, in five minutes, lezgo!"

He gave her an annoyed look, feeling sure that he'd run into the wrong person for this task. Whatever she saw in the world, whatever knowledge she had, just did not meld well his way of thinking, or anyone's maybe. "No that's enough, I need to talk to someone else."

"What do you want Stan? To be absolved or punished?"

"I just want someone to tell me, I'm not going to become a monster."

"Only you can decide that.”

"Not if they change me, turn me into someone else."

She nodded. "Then it's for that Stan to decide. Choose good, here and now today, for yourself."

Maybe that was God's problem, he had no sense of nuance. "I'm not going to sleep with you, Eve."

"Yet." She corrected, and slapped him on the back. "What if you tried talking with some masters from previous shows? Hmm? They know what you're going through better than anyone, except me, who has unerring insight into the truths of good and evil, and which you don't want to hear."

"Your solution was for me to sleep with you."

"It's the solution to everything at the moment, I really can't emphasize enough that me winning this game will save the universe."

"So it's the universe now!"

"All creation! Everything, everywhere, ever!" She danced around, slapping him with her bright hair. "And all you have to do is get dirty with me!"

He smiled at that. "I like your master idea."

"Yep yep, I'm sure they'll know how to stop the river dolphins from going extinct. "

Another smile. "Maybe their insight won't be as all encompassing as yours, but it'll at least help me understand my own emotions."

"Then you'll have sex with me, right?”

He chuckled. "Of course I'm saving the best for last."

"But first?"

"First I go and apologize to Boudica."

"Good boy." Eve beamed. "We'll make a man out of you yet."

Elizabeth was down on her knees. "Please let me sleep with you tonight." She looked up at Randy Hopefully. “The moment I go to sleep she's going to attack me! Please I can't take it."

"So are you going to give me another fucking room or not?"

Skylar sighed, and typed in a few more subliminals for the T.V Erica, Marie, and Molly were sitting around. "Mary I'm trying to get a pillow fight started here, it's delicate work."

"I. Need. A. Room."

"You have a room."

"She tickled me so hard I pissed myself!"

Skylar shuddered. "Yeah I know, it was a big day for pee yesterday."

"I don't know what that means. Are we doing this or not, how am I supposed to compete if I can't get a fucking wink of sleep?"

"As far as I see it, you have the advantage. Your room mate is only crazy 12 hours day, while her roommate is a raging psycho 24/7."

Mary agreed with that, but still. "Yeah, but she makes up for last time. She stole laughing gas from the clinic, I still have the giggles... I pissed myself!"

"Ugh, I know, I know, I know I was editing the shots. Listen Mary." Suddenly Skylar's eyes lit up and she desperately started typing something into her tablet. On screen a few seconds later, molly shoved Marie playfully on the shoulder. "Mmmm." She squinted at the screen, but there was no further action. "Anyway, dealing with your roommate is a time honored Harem Hotel tradition. You're not the first to face these issues, though I will say the both of you are **** cases. What you really need to worry about is that we don't have any footage of you flirting with Boudica, or standing up to Olympias, or being friendly with Erica. Those are the money makers, and all the audience has seen this week are our two least popular girls fighting each other. All I'm saying is your night with The Master better knock his socks off."

"So you're saying Elizabeth is a distraction?"

"Big time."

Helen pranced through the hotel in her pretty pink dress, on the hunt for a certain dark skinned lesbo. It was time for one of these prudes to face the full might of a Helen seduction.

Let the games begin.

She ventured through the activity section of the Lodge and saw that everything was close down. The Memory Theater, The Boutique, The Arcade, The Spa, all marked with a sign that read 'Off For Holiday'. It seemed the only thing to do around this place was eat, watch T.V and fuck.

It was getting late, and traffic around the hotel was almost nill. Most were asleep the dinner crowd had left, and in the club, all the tables had their chairs stacked up, except for one. It looked like Elizabeth... and it was nighttime which meant... "Target Acuired." Helen giggled to herself. "I got a place for you to sleep, Ms. Bozongas." As she drew closer the ground seemed to turn to oatmeal, and Helen tripped over her feet and crashed into the table. Her head was swimming. "Wuz happenern?" She slurred, feeling almost as dumb as she'd been last week.

"Oh heeeeeeeeeeeeeey!" Elizabeth beamed, her breath was loaded. "Yer Helen rrright? Thankks fer droppin' by heh, haha!"

"Heh." Helen giggled. "Are yew drunk, cuz I think I'm drunk."

"yeeeeeah." Elizabeth nodded and drank something brown out of a glass.

"Wwwwwhy?"

The goth fixed Helen with a serious grin. "Well, da way I figurz it, my roommate can't tie me up, iffin' we're both loaded, and I got the abilitrix to get us both loaded. Sooooo boom."

"Dats genius." Helen nodded awfully impressed. "Dats, dats... just good stience, ya know?"

"Mmmmm."

"Yeah, hey um...wouldn't it be craaazy if we kissed, and made out n' stuff?"

"Wooah, that would be so wild, lez do it." Elizabeth looked around, then suddenly pouted. "I need to tell the waiter."

"Don worry about it, i'lls tell her." Helen hicupped and got to her feet.

"Mkay, I'll take care of the terrble." She set her head on the terrble, and rested her eyes.

Helen swaggered over to the kitchen, and the farther she got from Elizabeth the clearer he mind became. With no waiter in sight, she slipped into the kitchen and found it devoid of staff. There was only... a naked woman bent over a counter. She was moaning, groaning, and rocking her hips.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck oooh yeah yeeeeah YEAAAH!" She cried as her lips splayed and pulsed like something was... fucking her.

But Helen saw nothing, nothing at all. There was only this woman and this lewd show she was putting on for no one. Just a weird and rhythmic sputtering of fluids from her sex.

The beauty stumbled backwards, out of the kitchen, and out of breath. What was that? She didn't have to time to ask, because as she exited the room, Skylar was there to grab her by the shoulder. Helen got the sense she'd just seen something she wasn't supposed to, but when Skylar opened her mouth it was on another subject all together. "Have you seen Olympias?"

"she’s upstairs with Stan."

"Nooo." Skylar checked her watch. "She was due a half hour ago, I thought maybe you knew where she'd be."

"Can't you just snap here there?"

"It's not that easy." Skylar blushed.

"Have you checked her room?"

"Can I help you?" Towering Olympias stared down at Skylar though a crack in the door.

"Is that a bathrobe?" Skylar was wide eyed. "You're not dressed? You're supposed to be wooing Stan!"

"Olympias shrugged. Yeah I don't really feel like it."

Erica's now Eve's trait... Skylar appreciated the play, and didn't want to get in the way, but she still needed footage of a girl with Stan tonight. She couldn't just leave a master unfulfilled! "Well, you don't have to have sex with him." Skylar said carefully, not wanting to break Eve's effect on her. "But you do have to be up there, it's in the rules."

"Just snap me up there if you care so much."

"I am not a genie!"

Olympias smirked. "I knew it, you're out of juice aren't you?"

Skylar's wide shocked eyes turned to anger. "I most certainly am not!"

Olympias smiled. "Then snap me upstairs. Otherwise I have some reconnecting to do with myself." And with that, the door was closed.

"You won't get away with this Olympias! It's your loss, literally! Come back here right now! Olympias I can't just not have a girl up there!"

"Hey Stan, Olympias is feeling a little under the weather tonight, so we're hanging out tonight. Won't that be fun?" Skylar shook a box of Ticket To Ride. "I brought board games!"

Stan looked to the box, then her, then back at the box. "Is she okay? Can't you just snap and make her better?"

"Of course, I can!" Skylar snapped, then took a moment to gather herself. "Of course, I could... if she was sick. She's uh... being blessed by nature at the moment."

"Blessed by...? Oh! Oh I see."

"Yeah yeah, it totally makes sense we'd keep that while inside the game... yeah... just don't ask any of the girls about it, because that's personal and none of your business."

"I wouldn't dream of it."

"Perfect! Now, who's ready to party?"