Delusions

The scaly form of Lilith came crashing down on the pile of sex toys. Lube and jimmies flew this way and that like ash from a great explosion. From the depths of her being she let out a roar that rumbled the glass.

“Maybe DJ Slut Maus isn’t the weirdest thing in this show.” Erica was ready to run, Lilith had nails, and they did not scream ‘playtime!’

Mary on the other end hand seen the asshole of hell, a little dragon was n.b.d! She kept cool, and pulled out of god knows where, a riding crop. For those of you keeping track at home, it was Wang, former beauty, cum contestant, cum sex toy. Her sturdy form lengthened and transformed into a whip. Which Mary's no weapon transformation, apparently did not take issue with. "Those are my didlo's bitch. Now roll over and show me your belly."

Lilith, roared for a second time, and spun around whipping her tail at both of them. Erica hit the floor, and Mary gracefully jumped over the attack. She flicked her hand, and the air crackled with a loud snap, quickly followed by a squeal from lilith.

"Why am I here?" Erica cried, covered her head.

"Saints slay dragons, right?"

"I'm not a saint!" Erica cried back

"Then you better start working on your miracles." Mary tossed Erica the whip. "Keep her busy."

"Busy for what?" Erica grabbed the whip, and held it limply. Lilith was rubbing her flat scaly chest where Mary had hit her. Impotently Erica waved the whip around.

"Skylar said we have to slay her if we want the points. I'm figuring that means fuck her senseless."

Knowing this show, she was probably dead on the money. Erica swung the whip, and Lilith growled and came closer. "I don't know how to use this!" Wang must have heard her, because the whip instantly transformed into a paddle. The black rubber toy, had three holes cut out of it, each shaped like a heart. "Ah!" She jumped again out of the way as Lilith tried to claw her. "Your master won't like you touching one of his sins Lilith."

She tried to chide the woman, but she was not in the conversing mood. "The toys are mine!" Lilith cried out, and snapped at Erica with her fangy mouth.

Erica spun out of the way and used her circular momentum, to land a paddle strike right on Lilith's scaly ass. Lilith's eyes momentarily turned into cartoon hearts, as the momentum from the blow lifted her off of the ground and into the air. She gripped her butt and flapped her wings to keep afloat. "Youch!" She cried, suddenly out of breath and warm. "I've been a bad dragon."

"Woah." Erica looked down at her paddle, like she'd just discovered Excalibur. "Yes you have been!" She husked, trying to sound like she had an ounce of bravado. "Now be a good girl and submit, or I'll have to do it again."

Lilith roared, and thrashed about. "No one can tame me!"

Erica suddenly tossed the paddle, and threw it right past Lilith. It landed in Mary's hand, who used it to smack Lilith on the ass. Again the dragon grabbed her butt and moaned piteously. A lustful blush rising up her scales. "Stop that!" She whined.

"That's up to you." Mary said, tossing the paddle back to Erica. Mary had a strap on attached to her, by this point. Old reliable. "Let me in that scaly puss, and save your ass some trouble.

Lilith growled. "You think a sore bum will..."

But as she spoke Mary wrestled the dragon onto her knee. "Get her!"

Erica gulped, and held the paddle aloft. She'd already gone this far.

"Yow!" Lilith cried out. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouchie!" Erica was channeling a little frustration with the day's events into those blow, not that the dragon minded. Mixed with that pain was just as much pleasure, made all the sweeter by the complexity of it's profile. "Uuuuuh." She was left momentarily stunned by the heat and enjoyment she found herself feeling. She lifted her tail subconsciously inviting in the next blow.

"Slick as a salamander." Mary chuckled, running her hand along Lilith's bare mound, her fingers were coating in reptilian slime. "Tell me you want me."

"Want toyssssss." Lilith hissed, never one for subservience. She tried to kick and claw her way out of Mary's grip, but another blow by Erica on her ass put and end to that.

"Know your place." Mary hissed back, and let Lilith drop to the ground. She moved her between her legs, plastic cock looking ready to business.

Erica was out of breath, and out of words. All she could do is look on fascinated as Mary coaxed Lilith open. It was... kind of hot. Seeing that both red and green were busy, Erica snapped a few pictures on her phone, and saved them for later. At this point Mary was fucking the dragon in earnest. Erica felt like she should have walked away from it all, but was so turned on by the little scene decided to be a voyer and enjoy the sight. She sat in a chair and watched. Her black panties became soupy, she squeezed her thighs rhythmically, and though tempted did't touch herself. She wasn't that far gone. Instead her hand mindlessly went up and down the handle of her paddle, like she was jerking off some beautiful thick cock while she watched this bizaree porn.

Elizabeth checked the time. Just an hour or so to go, juuuuuust great. Her life now depended on her other half. What a fun feeling. She stared up at the ceiling, and just waited to die. Her hands idly lifted up one pale breast, and then other. She wondered how her counterpart would have handled this week. Maybe it was best to avoid that. Elizabeth had defeated Nzinga, who was already fairly uppopular. Maybe just run things in the opposite direction.

By her bedside she had a bag of pretzels, that remained mostly uneaten. They just didn’t taste very good. They really needed a touch of Erica pulling her hair to be edible. Shame.

Her resignation to her powerlessness, was interrupted by a knock at her door. Her ears perked up, and she brushed a sprinkling of salt off of her dress. Maybe it was Stan, come to take pity on her.

She rolled out of bed, and answered the door. On the other side was a purple creature. Stocky and short, with a pixie cut. She wore a loose pair of nylon pants, over her bulky legs, while a basic black tanktop covered her thick belly, and full breasts.

Elizabeth gasped, and went to close the door. This was a demon, and the poor woman wanted nothing to do with it. Yet the thick little thing, blocked the door with her arm, and gave Elizabeth a toothy smile. “Hey, don’t be rude, harem sister.”

This flicked a sense of recognition, through Elizabeth. “Oh, you’re one of the people who were eliminated.”

“Shi.” Shi answered. She then tilted her head, her eyes were eagerly fucking Elizabeth, and all her pale curves.

“Well what do you want?” The hungry gaze was lost on Elizabeth, who could still barely contemplate women being attracted to one another, and certainly didn’t feel that for herself.

“Mary asked me to come talk to you.”

Bloody Mary

Queen of England

"I'm tellin' all of ya'll it's SABOTAGE!"

Shi pushed her way into the room, which sent Elizabeth scooting back. “She’s been lots of fun in the toy room. Plus we all felt her beating you with Wang, that was such fun. In a way we’re kind of already lovers.”

“I think you should leave.” Elizabeth retreated further into the room.

Shi laughed. “You should be nice to me, no one wants to play with you once you’re eliminated. I hear you’re on the chopping block this week, so we should get our relationship off on a good foot. We’re going to be seeing a lot of each other soon.

As she said this, Shi drew closer, and wrapped a hand around Elizabeth’s slender wrist. “Ow, let me go, ah!” She squeaked as she felt the demon pull her closer. A hand wrapped around her and squeezed her as. “Ah stop, ah oooh.” She felt a heat flow through her.

"You don't have to be scared." Shi cooed. "Not when it's just us girls." A long tongue drooped out of Shi's mouth and licked her lips.

Elizabeth was horrified and disgusted by this thing, but even that mouth full of tusks, the sharp teeth, there was just something feminine and attractive about it. Her lips quivered in a motion even she didn’t recognize as need.

Well she was with a creature all too willing to feed that need. Shi’s slobbering maw pressed against Elizabeth’s lips. Their mouths collided, and Shi moaned throatily. The taste of a woman, ah divine. She’d been having her way with Yang and Diaochan, but they were toys, no femininity to suck out. But Elizabeth was sweet and girly. “You taste pink.” Shi moaned, and shoved her tongue down’s Elizabeth’s throat, literally in the demon’s case.

Elizabeth choked and gagged. Her eyes watered, this was all so gross so sinful, but she found her body reacting in a way she’d only known with her husband.

She. Was. Wet.

Even with a woman, even with a demon! Even with the gagging she found it all hot. The smell, the softness of Shi’s body, the scent of her demonic need. “Gurk!” She cried as Shi pulled her tongue out of her throat. Pathetically she gagged and spit out a glob of thick spit, and let it roll down her chest and through her cleavage. “That was…nice.” Her voice was coarse, and still scared.

Shi grinned, ear to ear.”with a throat like that you wouldn’t make a half bad cum rag, too bad you’re playing for our team now.”

“What do you, aaah!” Shi ripped Elizabeth’s dress right off of her. The tick knitted dress fell to the floor.

“Gorgeous.” Shi eye were large as saucers like she’d just taken a hit if something and illegal in 50 states.

“Stop! This is sinful. I’m a good Christian woman I would never sleep with a demon! Aaah!” She cried out as Shi shoved her hand down Elizabeth’s bloomers, and up her well lubed and eager cunt.

“She’s saying something different.”

“Gah!” Elizabeth tried to push the demon away. In times like this her other self would come out and make her problems go away, but she was locked away until night time. Still the better part of an hour away,

“Come on.” Shi wiggled her thick fingers inside Elizabeth. “Tell me you don’t want this.”

“Nuh, I don’t want this. You’re disgusting!”

Shi smiled. “Now mean it.” She leaned in, and kissed Elizabeth for the second time. She chewed on her prey’s lips, as her fingers did their thing. Xi moaned some and raised her head up. "Mmm Wang is having fun with someone out there, I can feel her pleasure. Just like I can taste yours!" She kissed Elizabeth, waves of pleasure now adding to her passion.

‘I’m kissing a woman’ Elizabeth imagine with the firey thoughts of anyone fulfilling a fantasy, even if that fantasy had only come crashing through her window moments before.

“I’m imagining girls in swimsuits.” Shi moaned and pulled her lips away from Elizabeth, spit connected their lips, like a chain from master to ****, or perhaps like rings on the fingers of two lovers. “No offense, but seeing you in your bra and panties brought it to mind. No swimsuits in the snow, that’s such a shame.” There was a gurgling from her stomach. "What are you thinking of?”

It was only then Elizabeth realized she’d been gazing into the distance, disassociating from it all. It was only now she full comprehend the image that had been fueling her lust. “My friend Anna Karina, pulling her skirt up, and showing me her ankles.”

“Oh you dirty bitch.” Shi laughed cruelly, and shoved Elizabeth down onto the bed. Her fingers pulled free of her cunt with a slurp and ripped off Elizabeth’s panties with the same motion. “Let me see if I can, match such a raunchy fantasy.” She dropped to her knees tongue whipping wildly and eagerly. As she did she gave a disgusted look at Elizabeth’s legs, which were covered in a fine coat of long dark hairs. “You should really shave this these kittens.” Shi said in a unkind voice. “It’s much more feminine.”

Elizabeth was confused. She had shaved, just that morning. She was a very cleanly person. But she had bigger worries. Mainly Shi’a mouth attaching to her cunt like a hoover. Her big nasty maw clamped on and began to suck on Elizabeth’s clit and lips, like a pussy pump.

“Eeeeey!” She squeaked in surprise as the felt that infinite tongue worm it’s way into her hole, and the tunnel behind.

That was her main concern at the moment, but not forever. She trashed and fought against the pleasure, but was having a harder and harder time thinking of why she should. Specifically since her friend Anna had lifted her skirt higher, revealing the hem of her stockings. So naughty, so girlie, how Elizabeth longed to kiss those supple thighs.

No, no that was wrong. Instead she imagined her husband kiss her thighs, and that was good, better even than the images of a woman. But she had it wrong you see. Instead of fighting Shi off she instead chose to battle with her own lusts, and took it at face value that she was being pleasured by a demon as a given, regardless of the sex of the fantasies.

That’s how her fantasies slowly turned to disgust. Her husband’s stubble rubbing against her soft skin like sand paper. His off putting stench of his body, his disgusting cock, and the way he used it to hump her like a baboon, it was all so unappealing. Not like Anna and her teasing softness. Not like Shi and her impossible tongue.

Elizabeth reached down to run her fingers through Shi’a short hair. “Yeah.” She groaned, her voice was low and husky. “Yeah, lick me you slut. Enjoy my cunt, yessss.”

Form often follows function, and though Elizabeth was now functionally on her way to being a dyke her form was not yet there. Though it was a process.

For a variety of shapes the magic of the show at first tried to shrink Elizabeth down, make her lithe and buff, a fit lez with a buzzed scalp for Shi’a own pudgy form. But that would mean shrinking down her breasts and being the big tiddy goth gf was Elizabeth’s body’s primary directive. So the magic rebound and went in the other direction.

The pounds began to pack onto her form. Her thighs slowly closed i on Xi’s head. Her belly ballooned rising off of her frame before losing shape and spilling out on her sides as love handles.

The hair Xi had noticed on her legs crept up to her crotch leaving it covered in stubly pubic hair. It then crawled farther north giving her a faint happy trail.

Her cheeks puffed up like chipmunks, and a noticeable double chin formed as her neck thickened up. Her hair fell out in clumps, on one side and then the other, until her remaining brunette hair was slicked into a Mohawk.

Function meet form.

Xi was conscious of this change, but only on the level of taste. She had her eyes closed as she imagined worming her tongue around the insides of a sunny beach bunny. But she noticed a bitterness invading the sweetly pink taste of Elizabeth’s cunt. At first it was a welcome taste. Like coffee cake, a subtle note to the girly liquids. Then it became the taste, a distinctly blue, distinctly masculine tang.

Xi wretched, realizing she gone and drained Elizabeth of all the femininity she was good for. She tried to pull her head, up, her feast finished, but Elizabeth held her head to her cunt.

"No, I'm almost there." She hissed in her deep way."Fucking lick it, bitch."

Xi shivered, and continued to lick Elizabeth out, it may not have been the best-tasting treat, but she was still a **** to pussy.

"Wow perfect timing." Helen rolled her eyes, and kicked her legs. Skylar and her best friend Joan both arrived, juuuuust as things had reached their climax, and the show finally got an orgasm out of Olympias. "Will you let us out of here now?" Olympias was still trembling under the weight of her orgasm. Skylar always knew when to throw them off balance.

"You think I did this?" Skylar was shocked. "I would never have to resort to such brute **** measures. I'm not Yuki!"

"Mmm mmm hrump hmm!" Boudica shouted from her chair.

"I can already tell that's not nice." Skylar said. "I'm not removing that ballgag."

"Uuuuuuh." Olympias moaned, finally finding the strength to move after that lovely, lovely orgasm. She crawled over to Helen and undid her bindings, while Joan helped out Boudica. "You ruined everything Skylar, I was just about to sleep with him, with you brought that clown show in." Her words were fueled by fear, elimination was just a day away. She'd relost her virginity, but it was to a phantom rather than her master.

What a tough spot to be in. Skylar held nothing but distaste for this orgy, but she didn't exactly want to confess that it had been out of her control. There was nothing wrong with orgies. In fact it was usually the perfect way to end a season. But it had to be organic, natural. You couldn't just drag everyone in on it, certainly not tie them down, unless they wanted to be. No, no, this was all wrong. "Everyone just calm down, it's over. Our extras just got a little excited there."

"Excited?" Boudica jumped to her feet. "I've been stuck in that chair with a vibrator up my foofie since yesterday!"

Olympias glared at that, and stood up, helping Helen up with her. "You're sabotaging us. So your favorites can get time with Stan."

Playing Favorite, she might as well have called Skylar a Nazi. She would never mess with a game like that. "That's not true."

"Oh yeah?" Helen squinted. "Then where is Eve?"

"With Stan... but that's not the point. I would never tip thes scales in an unfair direction. This was all a misunderstanding."

"Yeah right." The three were unconvinced, and trudged out of the lounge, grumbling as they went. Precious hours with the master had been lost, just as the race was starting to tighten. Skylar was almost pleased with this ridiculous secen, because it proved a vital message. Master's time was sacred, and they wanted it.

When it was just Joan and Skylar the host threw her hands up. "Well, I think I figured out where he is!"

"Did you?" Joan straightened up a few spilled containers around the longue.

There's no way it was as easy as Morgan binding him to the lounge. That wouldn't explain the NPC's or why she couldn't find him. "What do you know?"

"He's trapped on the spiritual plane, the one place you could never look. Soulless drone that you are."

"Okay, ouch." Skylar pushed away the pain, for her art. "So what's that mean? He's a ghost?"

"He's a ghost."

"Slurp, slurp, sluuuuuuuuuurp!" Stan gasped and gripped Eve's bountiful hair, pulsing and unloading a torrent of cum into her perfect waiting mouth, well more like her throat. She had his whole dick in her mouth, from the tip to the base to the balls, and her tongue and throat massaged it all while inside. She really was the perfect woman, that was stellar. She slowly pulled back. His ball emerged and dropped from her lips, followed by the full length of his cock. She suckled and licked at his sensitive dick, while looking up at him. He was of course lost in a post-orgasmic haze.

She smiled and let it drop away, his member drooping heavily between his legs.

Kiss The Crown +3

All Eyes on Me +4

56 VP

Eve pulled her phone out of her vagina, and checked her points. "Pretty good start. Looks like someone was watching after all." She peered around the empty lobby, and saw Helen standing by the Lounge's door, peering around a corner. This made Eve smile even more. In a way Helen's cuckold desires were the mother of her own, though thanks to Cleopatra Eve's had far eclipsed that of the young princess. "Enjoy the show cuck?" She shouted across the room.

Helen squeaked once she was spotted, and ran through the nearest door.

"Sweet girl."

"That was great." Stan husked playing with Eve's hair.

"Good." She got up to her feet, and kissed him, lips still set wet. "I'm glad this won't be a labor for you."

"Don't be silly." He put his hand on her shoulder, the only part of her that wasn't screaming sex. "How are we doing, how many points was that?"

"Seven, we're on track with where we should be by this point."

"Perfect."

"I'm thinking anal for tomorrow."

He laughed at that. "Sometimes it's hard for me to pity myself."

That made Eve smirk. "I know your time is running short before you have to deal with Elizabeth, so I'll leave you to tend to that. I'm going to see if I can hunt down Helen."

The hallway towards Elizabeth's room was pathed with holes in the walls. Olympias had put fist after fist through them, trying to get a hold of her emotions. Was she angry, was she humiliated, was she irremediably aroused by how helpless and weak she felt there on the floor.

Yes.

Yes to all of it!

That was supposed to be Stan fucking her out there, that was supposed to have been her life saved. But once again she'd fallen short. All these changes, and humiliations were going to be for nothing if she didn't get to him!

Another first went through the wall.

At least she had the other girls to take her anger out on.

She threw open Elizabeth's door and gasped. Two large women humping on a bed, their weight making it creak, creak squeak with the slightest of their jiggling motions. One had dark purple skin, with the other was pale as snow.

The pale one, pushed the purple one off of her. Jumped to her feet, spread them, and then inserted her fingers into her mouth, pulling her lips wide apart. With her mouth exposed, she said in how low husky voice "I'm master's gluttonous bitch. Mistress Olympias teaches me what to put in my mouth."

Xi seemed unaffected, the losers apparently beyond the concern of their mistress.

Olympias smirked at this. "Dionysus was pleased after." She licked her lips. Somehow Elizabeth had fallen prey to their demon friend Shi, who'd turned her into a fat little bull dyke. Most unlikely to want to sleep with Stan tonight. This could be her chance. "It's time for us to go to Master's room." She said sternly.

Both Elizabeth and Shi made a sour face. "Master?" Shi snorted. "And why would we want to spend time with an ape like him, when we're enjoying each other so much? She approached Olympias from one side, while Elizabeth did the same on the other.

"Yeah, aren't you tired of having to work soooo hard for that guy, look where you are in the ratings. Things aren't working out for you babe." Elizabeth lightly touched Olympias' shoulder.

Shi took a deep breath as she too touched Olympias. "Yick, you got the stink of a man all over you."

"Get off." Olympias pushed Elizabeth away.

"Exactly." Shi ran her tongue up Olympias's arm. "All we want to do is help you get off."

Lilith roared and whined as Marry mercilessly fucked her scaly pussy. The sadists' eyes were alight with glee. "Yeah, moan for me, you scaly slut." She spotted Erica pensively watching the scene from a nearby chair. "Hey, what are you doing? Get in on this!"

Erica looked from the red-skinned demon, to the dragon. "No, I'm good."

"Pfft." Mary shook her head. "Take Wang there and beat us with it. It'll be fun."

"What?" Erica took hold of Wang, who transformed into a riding crop. She could feel the toy's excitement. "N-no I couldn't."

Mary snorted and spit in Lilith's mouth. "Come on I thought you wanted to be a fucking saint. I'm a demon, she's the mother of monsters. Beat us bitch. We're as evil as it gets. Punish us."

That titillated Erica, who got up and inched closer. The riding crop was begging to be swung. "How evil?"

"You know the stories. Say my name three times, and I'll blind you with a shard of glass. Do you have any idea how many slumber parties I... Ow!"

Erica let loose with cracking blow across Mary's backside. She instantly felt a flush of pleasure rush through her. "Wow." She gasped. It felt good to punish evil. "You're cruel." Erica snarled and hit Mary again across her side.

"Ow!" Mary gasped, and smiled. "Fuck yeah, I'm an Evil bitch. Punish me Saint Erica."

Drunk on the rush of Wang's enchantment Erica did as she was told, and showered Mary and Lilith with blow after blow, covering their bodies in welts. They stung with pain, and thrummed with pleasure. Her two victims were delirious with the two ****, and Mary plowed away. Lilith's claws were in the floorboards as her dragonic sex clenched and clenched from rising pleasure.

"Beg for forgivness... beg for forgiveness." Erica husked, out of breath from all her swinging. She only half realized she had a hand in her panties and was jilling herself off as she beat the two women with her other hand.

"Fuck yeah." Mary moaned pinching Lilith's clit. "I need to be forgiven, make me a good little girl Saint Erica." Mary gasped as she felt herself get tackled, she pulled out of Lilith and landed on the floor with a panting Erica looming over her. Mary smiled, half of her body ringing out with pain from this nasty little girl. The hispanic was staring at Mary's lips. "Forgive me?" She said sweetly.

Erica's response was to kiss Mary. It was a ****, needy hiss, just completely pressing two faces together. They sucked, and drooled, and moaned quite needily. Forgiveness tasted soooo good.

Erica was pulled off of Mary by the ankle. Lilith dragged the young gril away, and squated over her face. "Liiiiiiiick!" Roared the dragon, who's been just on the edge of orgasm when Erica took it from her.

"Better listen!" Mary laughed and got to her feet, taking possession of the riding crop. "Dragons can be awfully greedy."

Erica felt she had **** but to start tonguing the clit presented to her. Finally, she felt like she was in familiar territory, though this pussy was much scalier than the ones she'd made herself familiar with. Though her experiences from sophomore year seemed to be paying off, because Lilith was gasping with draconic delight at what the young woman was doing down there.

"She likes it Erica!" Mary cheered, and flicked the riding crop across Lilith's left tit, and then her right. "Bring us home baby! Be the saint to slay the dragon!"

This game was turning out to be quite fun. Mary whistled and twirled Wang around as she headed towards her room. Fucking, beating, and corrupting, three of her top five favorite things, it's just a shame she had to give up killing, and maiming. Which were by far her first and second.

"I see Olympias has already been here." She whispered as she saw the door had been unhinged and leaned meakly to the side of the frame.

Inside her room were three dyke lesbians grinding and and kissing away. Two larger women seemed to be licking and praising the body of a taller and more athletic, woman with a buzzed scalp.

Bloody Mary

Queen of England

"Now what do you suppose I do with a thing like this?"

There was a cracking sound coming from outside Stan's room. He opened it up to see if it was Elizabeth here for their date. But when she opened the door up, half his harem was there!

"Yeeeeeeeehaw! Get along little doggies!" Mary shouted, cracking a whip against the ass of three women, she was driving down the hall. Shi, Olympias, and Elizabeth were all crawling on their hands and knees towards Stan. Their faces were red, glazed over with lust, and anguish. Their backsides were marked with a patchwork of welts. Elizabeth who was formerly rail thin looked more like a piggy than a doggy, as she went lumbering across, she was fairly unrecognizable from this morning, but a master knows his own. There was no confusing Olympias, with her muscles and great height, though her firm breasts were gone, her chest completely flat, with a stylish pair of scars resting on her pecks. Both their hair was buzzed and gelled-looking.

"What happened?" Stan moaned. He'd been formed out of the good parts of Satan, but this was weird even for his life!"

"Boss there's been an outbreak of lesbianism." Mary grinned and whipped Shi's ass. "Thanks to this purple little bitch."

What did any of that mean? "I don't even know who this is?"

"Hello?" Mary whipped Shi's ass. "Shi, I totally defeated her and her friends in the last competition."

"Oh." Stan squinted and tried to square the pretty girl who'd been his waiter at lunch with the fat demon he saw before him now. "I hate this show." He said, even as his cock twitched with a twisted fascination. Apparently, it didn't matter if the show made them more or less attractive to him, he just liked seeing them change. Out of all of them, Olympias looked the most miserable, she was just completely lost in lust. He cherry was popped for the first time in a thousand years, and now it was just one thing after another, from orgy, to lesbian and now pain slut. "So, what's your plan?"

Mary shrugged, and smile. "I figured you need at least one straight girl to keep you company tonight. Can't have these toads lezzing out all night, leaving you with blue balls." She whipped Olympias. "Though this one is dripping so hard, I think she might venture to try hopping over." She whipped her again. "Isn't that right Olympias? You still need to fuck master, or it's off to the toy room with you, isn't it."

"I'd rather die than let some _man _stick his disgusting dick inside me." Olympias spat at Stan. Somehow that made him want her more. Curious.

"Okay fine, bring them in." Stan was curious to see where this was going. Besides, he owed the night to Elizabeth one way or the other.

"Weeeeeelcome home." Mary sang, as she entered into the obsidian palace. She looked around spick and span. "You know master the hotel does such a good job here, It's making me jealous. How am I supposed to be your maid, when everything is so clean."

"You don't look like much of a maid to me." Stan held the door for the three lesbians.

Mary was still naught but in her lace gloves. "I could hardly find anyone today, it's not my fault."

"If I were this show I would give you a trait that made you uncomfortable being exposed, that'd make you work a little harder at being dressed."

Mary found the booze, and started pouring it into glasses. "Was that a lusty fantasy I just heard?"

Stan blushed. "Sorry I'm a little distracted." His eyes lingered on Elizabeth's dimpled ass.

"No, no, I like it. How would you make me uncomfortable hmmm?" She purred and began handing glasses out to everyone in the room. "Would you hurt me? Tickle me? Hurt me?" She finished by bringing his glass with her lipstick before handing it over.

"I would just let you know that I want you dressed, and not running around in the nude like some kind of slut. And your desire to please me would be so intense it wouldn't be able to stand not giving me what I want."

Yowch, Mary felt her nipples tighten up. "What happened to you and Erica? Who's this sexy forceful man before me?"

He took the glass and drank. "This is all a game right? I'm playing it." He took a swig, and threw the glass against the wall. Mary jumped and swooned. "Clean that up if you want to be a maid so bad."

She embraced him and once and slide down his body. "Who are you?" She sighed, and pressed her cheeks against his crotch. "Fuck me in the glass." She begged his cock. "Cut me, fuck me, hate me!" He pushed her off, towards the mess he made, then looked at Elizabeth.

"So you're a lesbian now?"

"That's right." The larger woman snarked. "Congratulations, I had such an awful time the other night, you went and flip-flopped me."

He smiled at that. Looks like nighttime Elizabeth was here to play. "Then you better have a few more of those drinks. You and you friends might want to loosen up."

Mary collected up the shards of glass, and as she did, they transformed into soft silk rope. Three lengths of the stuff, more than enough to secure their lesbians, while master and maid played. Which Mary did, the three lesbians were very responsive to her orders and demands, and when they weren't, it only took a few strikes from her riding crop to get them to stop squirming. They sat in three chairs around the bed, each one tied to it, and exposed.

"You sure you don't want this?" Mary wiggled her butt back and forth as Stan lined himself up for some doggy style lovin'. It all depended on what she mean by this. If this was Mary's red and lith body, then yes. They were tugging at their bindings and ready to go. If they mean doggy style with a man, then they would pass, pass, and pass again.

"You can have him." Elizabeth snarked.

"My, PLEASURE!" She cried out that last part in shock, as she felt Stan slide in. He didn't need any warning, or preparation. She'd had a hot fucking day of beating dragons and lesbians. She would have been wet even if she wasn't using a magical riding crop to do it all. She was gushing, and her red vagina looked like a would, and he was stabbing her. "Maybe you've got a little of the boss in you after all." She snicked and groaned, as she went all into her.

The lesbians crined and looked away, quite disgusted with such a brutish way of fucking a woman. All three of them would have rather shoved him off of of Mary and show him how to do it. Alas, he was the master, and they were tied up.

Stan felt good about this whole thing. He'd already fucked Mary in her Vagina, and she wouldn't be getting any points, no threat to Eve. Plus Mary like a little rough sex, and this would be a good way to channel these needs he was feeling. Plus, looking at these three disgusted lesbians, who used to be normal women, was making him blindingly horny, and he just needed something to fuck.

"Hey!" Mary trapped her riding crop, and with her free arm, whipped it across Olympia's thigh. "Watch your master work! He's showing you dykes how to really fuck a woman! Be thankful!" Mary wacked all three of them, until the lot was grumbling out weak 'thank you, master''s and reluctantly watching him fuck Mary doggy style.

They groaned and as Stan had his way with her. Despite the sub-optimal pairing before them, Mary was a beautiful little piece, and she had very good sex faces and audio to go along with it. She was a showman and knew how to put on a performance. So she groaned,d and stuck out her tongue for the lesbians, so they all knew how good the dick in her felt. It didn't hurt that she was berating them all as she did this. "So sad you don't get to feel this, you stupid bitches. Aww are your defective lesbian cunts leaking all over the chairs? If only there was a man to eat you dumb skanks out." Etcetera. Those words had an especially violent reaction to those words, and was so horny she wanted to cry. She hardly ever thought about sex last week, and in a day she'd went from straight to lesbian, and was no so horned up she'd fuck a happy little cucumber if it made her cum.

And for the others, Mary had the riding crop, and would beat them until they too were horny panting messes.

By the end of the scene, those needy whores were muttering obscenities. "Fuck her." "Make that bitch cum." "Come on master, I want to see her eyes roll up into her head." "Give us her O face." "Grab her hair." "Fuck her harder."

Fuck, Mary loved this game! Their words pleasured her more than any cock could.

They really did know what girls liked.

Doggy Style +4

Above and Beyond +3

Mary 24VP