That girl is pretty wild now (the girl's a super freak!)

Holly awoke from her first restful sleep in days. She’d been struggling to deal with all these sexual dreams starring the other girls in Nick’s harem, but after that night with Rose, everything had changed.

“You shouldn’t be ashamed of who you are.” Rose’s voice echoed in her head. She’d been hearing her words almost as frequently at that nagging voice digging in her skull since the start of the game. They both told her the same thing. And it had only taken Rose driving her to orgasm after orgasm for her to realize it.

“I’m a pervert.” She said to herself, trying out the words to see how they fit. Dakota wasn’t around to overhear her, but even if she had been, it wouldn’t have made a difference.

Someone else knew about her. Rose had seen the real her. And she hadn’t been disgusted or revolted. She’d given Holly exactly what she wanted.

Holly glanced at her closet and took a deep breath. Could she do it? She stood on the edge of a cliff, with the world she’d always known behind her and a new horizon ahead of her. All she would need to do was walk forward. Just one step and she’d be in a new world, just as terrifying and unfamiliar as it was exciting and tantalizing. It was a big step. A huge step.

A step she wasn’t quite ready to take.

Letting out a sigh, Holly got ready for her day. Before she could make her decision, there was someone she had to see first.

Her heart skipped a beat as she remembered her dream last night, and she fought back the giddy smile creeping up her lips.

She got changed and headed down to breakfast.

“Mary? Can we talk in private?” Holly tugged on her friend’s sleeve before they entered the banquet hall.

“Oh, sure!” Mary chirped. To Holly’s relief, she seemed to be looking a lot brighter this morning, even though it had only been a few days since Nick had crushed her.

“I’ll go ahead,” Kim nodded to them, heading into the dining room to give the two of them some space.

Okay. I need to say this properly. Holly tilted her head up to look at the redhead, still struggling to get used to Mary’s new height. She’d previously had only a few inches on the brunette, but since her transformation into a bombshell she was almost a full head taller.

Holly swallowed her saliva as her mouth began to water from the memories of seeing Mary make love to Nick all through the night, using her new curves to worship his body while she sat helplessly at the foot of the bed.

“Are you okay?” Mary asked worriedly, placing her hand over Holly’s forehead. “You’re turning red…”

Holly realized she’d been blushing and quickly came back to her senses, sobering up.

“S-Sorry, I just… it’s my transformation,” Holly apologized.

Mary winced. Then she turned red as she realized what that entailed. “So you mean you… about me and Nick…?”

“…Yeah,” she nodded sheepishly.

An awkward silence hung over them.

“So… what did you need?” Mary asked. Holly looked up at her smiling face, practically glowing with purity. It stung. Mary was the nicest, sweetest person she knew without a bad bone in her body, completely unlike herself.

Overwhelmed by guilt, Holly lowered her head in apology.

“I’m sorry!” She practically cried, startling Mary. The redhead hadn’t expected something like that.

“For what? What’s wrong?” Mary grabbed Holly by the shoulders and turned her up to look at her face to face. Holly’s eyes were filled with tears.

“I mislead you before…” Holly sobbed, wiping her eyes. “I didn’t understand anything about Nick, and I… I drove a wedge between the two of you. If it wasn’t for what I said, then none of this would have ever happened! You and Nick, you might have been married now, and I… I…”

“Oh…” Mary hugged Holly, pulling the other girl up against her chest and patting her on the head. “Honey… it’s okay… You were just trying to help. And you made a mistake. That’s nothing. Don’t worry. I’m not upset with you.”

“But… but…” Holly couldn’t face her, but she didn’t have a choice. “But what if it… wasn’t a mistake?”

Holly pulled herself out of her friend’s grasp and Mary stared at her, confused.

“What do you mean?” She asked quietly.

Feeling the weight crushing down on her, Holly managed to voice her deepest fears.

“I think… I might have said what I said… because I was jealous.”

Mary blinked. “…Jealous?”

“You and Nick were so close… and you were such a bright, wholesome girl who could be with him in a way that I couldn’t. You two deserved to be together, I knew that, and yet… it stung. Seeing you two like that… even now, I think- no, I know that Nick deserves to be with someone like you more than someone like me.” She sniveled.

“So you told me those awful things about Nick… because you didn’t want me to be together with him, then? Because you wanted him for yourself…” Mary’s voice was very quiet as she tried to piece together what Holly was telling her.

But then Holly frantically shook her head. “No! That- you’re wrong,” she said. “I don’t deserve to be with Nick! He deserves someone like you, someone nice and sweet who can love him properly, support him, and be there for him!”

She stared at the ground and waited for Mary’s rebuke. “…Not someone like me.”

“…I see.” Mary’s voice was cold and empty, and she stared at Holly with hollow green eyes. “Can I ask you one more thing, then?”

“Of course,” Holly sniveled, nodding her head up and down. She knew that telling her this would mark the end of her friendship, but she had to come clean.

“Did you know about this, when you told me those things about him?” Mary asked. “I need to know. Did you know at the time you were doing it out of jealousy? And also, did you lie?”

Her eyes started to water. “Did you lie to me, Holly?”

Holly shook her head again. “I didn’t lie, I didn’t,” she promised. “Except… I didn’t tell you about my own feelings, so… you could consider that a lie…”

“You mean how you’re in love with him?” Holly had never said it out loud, but at this point it was obvious to them both. The brunette meekly nodded.

“…You still didn’t answer my first question,” Mary pressed. “Did you tell me those things about Nick knowing you were jealous and just wanted to split us up? Or did you honestly believe that you were doing the right thing and keeping me safe?”

“I… I…” Holly wracked her memory. “I-I think… I think at the time, yeah, I thought that I was doing it for you,” she admitted. “I didn’t realize it was jealousy until… until I saw you two getting along again. After you spent the night with Nick, when he told me he had to start seeing other people, that he couldn’t commit to you… it pricked my heart and I realized that all this time, I’d been feeling jealous. Jealous of him and Dakota, him and Gina, him and Carly, him and you… those sickening feelings were my jealousy acting up.”

Because you know that unlike the rest of them, you don’t deserve a place in the master’s harem. You, who sabotaged his chance at happiness and deluded yourself into thinking it was for the sake of your friend. The voice was back. And she was done disagreeing with it.

Every word it said was the truth.

She stared warily at Mary, waiting for the other girl’s condemnation.

But Mary wore a sad smile.

“I see… I forgive you, Holly.”

Holly winced. She didn’t want forgiveness. She wanted to be scolded.

“How?” She whimpered. “How can you forgive me for something like that? I took away your chance at happiness!”

Mary nodded. “I know. And that’s why it was very difficult for me to forgive you. But I believe you when you said that you didn’t do it out of intentional jealousy.”

“But… that shouldn’t matter…” Holly shook her head.

“The adversary tempts us to do wicked things every day,” Mary calmly replied. “When he used you to separate Nick and I, it was another example of that. He used your jealousy to split us apart. But you didn’t give into him. You truly believed that what you were doing was for my sake. And I can appreciate that. If the truth was that you had intentionally tried to sabotage my happiness for your own selfishness… I don’t think I would have been able to keep being your friend. You would have been lying to me all this time, pretending to be something you weren’t.”

Mary’s eyes were pained, but still resolute. “But that wasn’t the case. Even now, you’re telling me the truth. Confessing your sin. And while I cannot speak for God, I can forgive you myself for what you did to hurt me.”

“Mary…” Holly whimpered, her eyes watering.

“But with that being said… I would appreciate some space right now,” Mary apologized. “You’re still my friend, Holly, and I will forgive you for what you did… eventually. But right now…” She clutched her chest, her face twisting with frustration. “I feel like I want to hurt you, and I hate that feeling. So please, just… just some space.”

She tried to smile, but it came as a cold comfort to the brunette. At the same time, though, she understood the pain in that smile, and could not begrudge her friend for her request.

“Okay, space,” Holly nodded. She would postpone breakfast for a little while so Mary could eat in peace. She turned and headed back down the hall, but then she stopped. She glanced back at Mary with a wary expression on her face.

“Mary… one more thing.”

“Hmm?” Mary turned back from the door. Holly looked troubled again- almost as troubled as she had before her confession.

“After tonight… I’ll probably be very different,” Holly said quietly. “You’re going to see a side of me that I’d hoped you would never see. But it’s who I really am… and it hurts too much to keep hiding it.”

Mary stared at her evenly. It sounded like Holly was professing to be a serial killer. “What are you saying to me right now?” She asked plainly.

Holly’s voice hitched in her throat. “Just… that when you see me for who I really am… please remember that I’m still ‘me’ deep down. I’m still your friend, and I still care about you… even if you’re disgusted by me. Please, can you just remember that for me?”

Mary nodded her head after a short pause. “I’ll keep that in mind,” she said, thoroughly clueless as to what Holly could say or do that would make the redhead think less of her than her previous admission had.

With Mary’s approval, it felt like a weight had been lifted off of Holly’s shoulders. She sighed in relief and slumped back against the wall, somehow feeling both lighter than air and heavy as a rock.

Everything would be decided to night. And as her heart pounded in her chest, she had to prepare herself for what was to come.

“You’re sure about this?” Rose asked, raising her eyebrow. To Holly her expression looked softer than it had the night they’d spent together.

“This is your last chance to back out, you know. Your last chance to go in there alone and continue being the Holly he’s always known.”

Holly shook her head. She’d already resolved herself. She clutched her chest, feeling the cold his of the key against her skin.

“He’s always had my heart. But I was too afraid to let him know. Too afraid of what he would think of me when he found out who I really am,” she said solemnly. “And by running away from my feelings, I caused him more pain than anyone else. He didn’t deserve that. He deserves to know the truth. And he deserves…” she glanced at Rose, wishing it was Mary in her place. But the blonde would have to do for tonight.

“…Better than me.”

Using all the courage she had in her tiny body Holly knocked on the door, stepping off the ledge and tumbling into the abyss below.

Nick opened the door, and did a double-take. Holly was to be expected, of course, after all, tonight was her night.

But what he hadn’t expected was to see Rose standing beside her, flawless as ever in her brilliant red dress. For the second time this week she’d come to his room in the company of a short brunette with a penchant for ponytails, and he doubted that was a coincidence.

“What’s going on here?” He asked suspiciously, glancing at the nervous Holly and the smirking Rose. “Why did you bring her?”

“I… I…” Now that she was standing in front of him, Holly found herself at a loss for words. This felt like the first time she wasn’t the girl in the room Nick was most wary of, and she wanted to hold onto that amazing feeling for as long as she could.

Rose answered for her. “Holly has something she wants to give you, isn’t that right, Holly?”

A stab of pleasure went through Holly’s chest and she nodded rapidly, practically forcing her way into his room. Rose sauntered in after her, leaving a very confused Nick in the entry hall.

“Coming?” Rose asked, throwing her head over her shoulder and smiling coyly. “It’s going to be quite a show.”

Nick closed the door behind him and approached Holly, who was standing anxiously in the center of the Master’s Suite. Her eyes swam in her head as she looked every which way but his face.

Finally, she dashed over to him and placed something cold in his hand. It was a key attached to a necklace. Nick vaguely recognized it from the chain as the one Holly wore, but he’d never seen what was on the end of it.

“What is this?” He asked, confused. “A key?”

“Yes!” Holly nearly shouted, bobbing her head up and down. She had a wild look in her eye that Nick had never seen before. “It’s for you! It’s always been for you! I want you to have it!”

This was not how he expected this evening to go. Things were only getting stranger. “…Okay, but what’s it for?”

Holly’s eyes finally stopped spinning, and they landed on a Rose. Nick realized that she was carrying a dark metal box in her hands. Holly rushed over and snatched it away, presenting it to him. Her cheeks were red and her pupils were dilated, and he swore he could hear her panting for breath.

Knowing a lock box when he saw one, he inserted the key and opened it. What he saw inside was so shocking he dropped the box in shock, spilling its contents in a pile on the floor.

There were photos of him. More pictures of his face than he ever imagined seeing at once. And that wasn’t all. The box had been filled with a ton of clutter, pencils, pens, worn-out papers, and most damning of all, a pair of boxer shorts that looked remarkably similar to the ones he was wearing right now.

“Holly, what- what is this stuff?” He asked, confused.

She sucked in air and fell to her knees.

“It’s yours!” She cried out. “So many things… they’re yours, all yours! For years, I collected them, I horded them away, I used them, I… I…! I’m obsessed with you! Nick! You… you’re-!” She didn’t have the words. Four years of college to be an English major and she couldn’t think of any word that could do justice in describing her devotion to the man in front of her.

“From that moment in class… when you read your poem aloud…” She panted, staring up at him as her fingers searched hungrily through the mess on the floor. “I knew it… you were the one for me… the answer to all my deepest desires…”

Where was the Holly he knew? He stared down at the brown-eyed girl, but saw no trace of the withdrawn pixie he’d fallen for in her bawdy expression.

He could only think of one possible reason for this. Well, two possible reasons. But only one blonde was in the room right now.

“What is this?” He snarled, glaring at Rose. “What did you do?”

“Hey,” Rose held up her hands, “my hands are clean in this. All I did was give her a little push to show you who she really was. Just a bit of encouragement.”

“I was lying to you!” Holly wailed. “Every day I spent, pretending that I was a good girl, that I was chaste, but I couldn’t help myself! I needed you so badly! Whenever you gave me an eraser, or a pencil to use in class, I would keep it! Especially the ones you chewed on,” she moaned, shivering at her memories of his taste in the wood. “Those were the best…”

“I-I… no, this has gotta be some trick, something Sylvia did…” Holly’s role in the harem was a cuckquean. And from Nick’s shameful forays into the world of pornography he knew that meant someone who got off on seeing their man with other women. Clearly she must have been behind this bizarre transformation.

If not… did that mean Holly had always been like this? Even back when he’d confessed to her?

Holly could see that Nick was still ****. He wasn’t disgusted with her, no, his eyes were filled with confusion.

She needed to make it clearer. She needed to show him the truth. She dug through her pile of sinful memories and found one of her favorites.

“This!” She crowed, holding up a crumpled piece of paper. Nick recognized his own smudged handwriting. “Remember? Sophomore year… Poetry 201… you gave me a draft to review, remember? For one of the poems you were writing… I never told you, but I photocopied it and gave it back to you with my corrections… but the real one I kept… a copy… a copy woudn’t have your scent, so-!”

She plastered the paper to her face and took a deep whiff. Of course, it smelled nothing like him, it just smelled like old paper. But to Holly it was ambrosia.

“Haaaahn…” She moaned, nearly orgasming from that alone.

Rose watched on, thrilled to see the little pervert finally come out of her shell. She glanced at Nick out of the corner of her eye. Holly’s biggest fear had always been that when Nick finally found out the truth, he would reject her completely because he was disgusted with her.

But right now, the expression on Nick’s face was that of shock.

“So… all this time…”

“I’ve been in love with you!” Holly cried, scrambling over to kneel before him. Her eyes reflected a manic desire that defied imagination. And yet there was a tiny gleam of Holly there, just enough to tell him that this wasn’t some trick of Sylvia’s making her say these things.

He didn’t want to believe it was true, but he couldn’t argue with his own eyes.

“Holly… that’s…”

“It’s okay,” she whispered. “You can be disgusted with me. Condemn me. I’m ready for it. It’s what I deserve, stealing your things like this, playing with myself to them… ruining your relationship with Mary out of jealousy…”

“WHAT?!” Nick exclaimed, stumbling back. His legs hit the bed and he sat down, stunned.

Holly nodded frantically. “I’m dirty… dirty and disgusting… that’s why I turned you down!” She cried. “I knew you deserved better than me! Better than a perverted freak who plays with herself for hours to the scent of your underwear! You deserve someone sweet and pure, like Mary! And I… I ruined that because I was jealous! Because she could have you and I couldn’t!”

“I-I don’t believe this…” Nick’s head was spinning as he tried to make sense of it all. Looking into Holly’s eyes was like staring into the mouth of a tornado; her emotions were whirling around so fast he could hardly get a grip on her.

He began to feel sick to his stomach.

That’s when Rose sat down beside him and began to rub his back.

“That’s not all,” she whispered into his ear. “Holly… you have one more gift for your master, don’t you?”

Holly’s eyes lit up and she nodded. “Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Master!”

The words sounded so right on her lips, it felt strange to think she’d ever called him anything else. She reached into her blouse pocket and withdrew something small and shiny, cupping it in her hands and holding it up to him like an offering.

Another key. Nick took it from her in confusion, and when he did she leaned back on her legs, clutching the hem of her skirt.

“I already apologized to Mary… I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to her,” Holly promised. “But I need to make amends to you, master. I need to show my contrition. And that’s why… I bought this.”

She pulled up her skirt to reveal her nether region, so fast Nick didn’t have time to avert his eyes for the sake of her modesty.

But when he saw what she was wearing he couldn’t look away. Those weren’t panties covering her private parts, but the shiny metal gleam of a chastity belt.

Holly: 1800 BP – 100 BP = 1700 BP

“…What?”

“One of my options from the list of things I could buy… hah...” Holly panted. She was already scraping futilely at the metal. “A chastity belt. As long as I’m wearing this, I can never have sex… and not only that… I’ll never be able to orgasm again! My libido will only rise higher and higher, but I’ll never be able to get any relief. And master, oh, master, only you have the key to my release!”

Holly’s body jerked for a second and she went stiff. If not for the magical effects of the chastity belt cupping her genitals she would have orgasmed then and there from just imagining it. Instead she rose up to the tip of her peak and then was yanked back, denied the sweet release of cumming.

Nick didn’t know what to say. “Holly, this is insane, giving me this… let me get you out of there! I don’t know what you’re thinking, but-”

“NO!” Holly cried. She clasped her hands in prayer and looked up at her master, pleading with her eyes. “Please master, this is what I want!” She begged. “This is what I deserve! For all the terrible things I did to you, hurting you all those years… please, let me make it right! I don’t belong in your harem, master! If I lose the next round, then I’ll be able to become yours permanently… you can punish me for my misdeeds for the rest of my life!”

Holly’s words were an echo of what Gina had said several nights ago. But it seemed different somehow, looking at the Gina back then and Holly right now. Gina had felt trapped, she’d invited that **** to her body because she thought she was disgusting and worthless, and yet she’d responded to his loving touch. He had seen her real fantasy buried deep down of being cherished, and he’d given it to her.

Was this what Holly really wanted? Unlike with Gina, he saw no trace of self-delusion in her face. He could practically see hearts flashing in her eyes as she drooled in front of him, offering herself up in total supplication.

“Just go along with what the girls want. Play the game. Follow your desires.” Sylvia’s words echoed in his ear, like she was in the room with him.

“Is this… really what you want?” He asked. He couldn’t deny that part of him like the sight of her kneeling in front of him, especially now that she’d revealed that her actions had been motivated by jealousy, at least in part.

“Yes! Please!” Again, not a hint of hesitation to be heard.

“Then fine.” Nick closed his fingers around the key. First Gina, now Holly. That made another key he’d received from a girl.

“You’ll let me stay in this chastity belt?” Holly practically orgasmed again. “Thank you, master!”

“Please, just… Nick, please, call me that.” He still wasn’t ready for all the “master” stuff.

Not yet.

Holly seemed disappointed but Nick’s wishes took precedence. She nodded rapidly. “Yes, Nick! Anything you want!”

Hearing her say that… for some reason, it aroused him. He only now realized that Rose was still rubbing his back.

“So... wh-why… why is she here?” He asked, stifling a moan as she massaged his shoulders.

Rose tittered and leaned up to whisper in Nick’s ear.

“I’m here because she wants me here,” she answered. “Because now that Holly’s being honest with herself… tell me, what is it you wanted me to do, again?”

“I want-!” Holly’s voice cracked as she felt another orgasm fall to pointless ruin between her legs by magic’s hand. “I want to see… I want to see Nick being pleasured by another woman! It’s what I deserve! Please, show him how useless I am! I want to see how much better you are than I could ever be!”

That's right, the voice in her head crowed in agreement. Someone far better than you!

Why did she ever try to resist it?

“And there you have it,” Rose tittered, reaching down to run her fingers across Nick’s erection. “She wants to watch. And I’d say… she’s earned a reward for being honest, wouldn’t you agree?”

She kissed Nick’s jaw and then moved lower, leaving red marks on his skin from her lipstick as she began to fish his hardening penis out of his pants.

“That… that’s…” God, why did the thought of another woman making him cum in front of Holly arouse him so much? Something like that was just sick.

“Please…” Holly whimpered, pleading at him with her eyes. She’d already unbuttoned her blouse and slipped her hand inside, making no effort to conceal the fact that she was playing with her nipples.

“Holly… strip…” Rose breathed, working on pulling Nick’s pants down. “Show him why he’s not missing anything by leaving your kitty locked up in her cage…”

Nick groaned at her words. They were so mean, and frankly undeserved. Holly was perfectly cute, even if she was on the sleight side. Her small breasts and narrow hips were perfectly proportioned for her cherubic features. Just because she wasn’t stacked like Rose or Carly that didn’t mean she wasn’t attractive in her own way.

And yet, Holly didn’t mind the insults. To the contrary she practically lapped them up with glee, ripping off her shawl and stripping off her skirt, practically tearing her shirt open to bear her flushed skin to Nick’s eyes.

Showed Naked Body to the Master! +5 VP

Just as he imagined, she looked lovely. His dick throbbed at the sight, burning against the cool air as Rose finally got his boxers off.

Holly stopped breathing when she saw it. It was more magnificent than she ever imagined. Thick and veiny and long, red with desire and dangling in front of her hungrily, begging to be touched. There were no-doubt dicks that were longer and larger, the intellectual side of Holly knew that Nick’s cock size was average, or maybe just above average. But none of that meant a damn thing to the girl who’d been obsessing about it for as long as she had.

Her nipples were as hard as diamonds, and without her pussy to play with they were her new target for ****. But no matter how fiercely she tweaked and pulled at the stubborn nubs, they refused to give her the orgasm she desired.

And she wouldn’t have wanted it otherwise.

Rose leaned in and whispered something into Nick’s ear, so soft Holly couldn’t hear it. She strained her ears, wondering what humiliating things Rose was probably saying about her.

She's talking about your flat chest, the voice taunted her. Your scrawny ass, how your eyes are too big for your head, or how your hair is too curly... there are a thousand things that were wrong with you, you freak!

Holly moaned in agreement. She had tons of flaws, and the thought of Rose cruelly pointing them out to the man she loved fueled her engines even more.

“She’s not ugly at all, is she?” That’s what Rose whispered to the man whose penis she was stroking. “She’s cute enough to eat, don't you think?”

“Fuck yeah she is…” Nick groaned, and Holly jerked, her eyes widening. They WERE talking about her!

“But she doesn’t want to hear that,” Rose continued, taking care to make sure Holly didn't hear her voice. “You know that, right? You know what she wants. What she craves. And she wants you to be the one to do it. Tell her… tell her that her breasts are too small.”

Nick bit his lip. Could he really say such hurtful things about someone he cared about?

But one look at Holly’s face, anxious and hungry with arousal answered that handily.

“Holly… your…”

“Yes?” Holly moaned, playing with her nipples even harder.

“Your boobs are tiny!” He belted out.

“O-ooh!” Holly twitched, growing all-too-familiar with the sensation of her orgasms being denied.

“Good, but not enough,” Rose urged him. “It’s not just about her not being good enough, you need to compare her with someone. Compare her with me.”

“C-Compared to Rose… you’re basically flat…” Nick groaned. “I can’t believe I ever thought… that I could like someone with such tiny titties!”

Rose suppressed a laugh. It was a start anyway. She picked up the pace, working his shaft harder. She was tempted to borrow Dawn’s transformation again, but she held off on it. It would please Holly even more to know that she was outshone by Rose's own natural talents.

“Keep going,” she urged, this time loud enough to hear. “Tell her that there’s no way she’d be able to pleasure you like I can.”

Nick clenched his teeth as he fought the urge to cum. Even without a boost to her abilities Rose still gave a great handjob.

“She can’t!” He gasped. “Not even close! Her hands are too tiny and delicate!”

“That’s right,” Rose said, her eyes shining in delight at the wicked direction this had taken. “They’re not at all like mine… my fingers are long and slender, perfect for stroking a man’s erection, giving him the pleasure he deserves.”

“Oh, fuck… I’m sorry…!” Holly wailed, humping her crotch against the air as if that would bring her closer to orgasm. “I’m sorry my hands aren’t big enough to properly pleasure your fat stinking shaft!”

“What else about her?” Rose urged. “What else is it that makes you wish that any other woman had been assigned to your harem?”

“She’s… she’s…!” A word was hanging on the edge of Nick’s tongue, having popped into his head out of nowhere. He didn’t even really mean it, but he felt the urge to say it, no matter how cruel it was.

“She’s a freak!”

Holly froze and the room fell silent. The only sound to be heard was the slapping meat of Rose stroking Nick’s cock, and his frantic breaths.

“She’s a freak!” Nick repeated with more confidence. “What else would you call someone who steals a guy’s boxers to play with them? Or his pen? His fucking… fuck, his school papers and makes photocopies?! She has… fuck, she has pictures of me fucking sleeping, how the fuck did she get those?!”

Freak. From the moment Holly met Nick, that had been the word she had most feared to hear from him. When Tommy and the other kids had called her that so many years ago, it had torn her apart inside, driven her out of school, and made her afraid of ever showing anyone who she really was.

The whole reason she’d rejected Nick in the first place was because she’d been terrified that he’d say the same, and he just had.

And if not for this cursed belt she’d have cum on the spot.

“YES!” She screamed at the top of her lungs, shaking as she reached the closest thing she could consider an orgasm. “I’m a freak! A freak!”

Holly and the voice in her head were one. Its thoughts were her thoughts in that moment.

She had never felt freer in her life.

“She is a freak, isn’t she?” Rose agreed, picking up the pace. “A freak like that deserves to be locked away in a belt. She can’t be trusted to control her own orgasms. That’s your job, as the master, isn’t that right?”

“Fuck, yeah…” Nick wasn’t even aware of what he was saying at this point, he was too close to the edge. But whatever it was, Holly was sure reacting to it, and that was good enough for him.

“She doesn’t even deserve to lay one finger on your dick, does she? No, the only way she’ll ever get your cum is if someone is kind enough to give it to her, isn’t that right?”

“So fucking right, fuck! I’m cumming!” Nick thrust into Rose’s fingers, crossing the point of no return. Any moment now he’d cover her hand in white.

“Please…” Holly wailed. “At least… let me taste it, please!”

Nick’s semen. She could already imagine the taste. The touch. The scent. Holly wanted to draw a fucking bath and bathe in the stuff!

“Well? What do you think?” Rose cooed. “Has she been a good girl? No, I don’t think she has… she’s a bad girl. And you know what we should do to bad, dirty girls like her? We need to clean them up. A nice hot load should be just the ticket to wash her off.”

“Yes, fuck! CUMMING!” Nick cried, the mental image of Holly’s face covered in his semen is what pushed him over the edge. Even after how much Carly had worn him out last night, he managed to summon a load far larger than he ever could have imagined. Rose aimed the head of his penis right at Holly’s face, and she leaned forward with her eyes closed and mouth open like the good cuck she was, ready to receive her reward for her edging.

SPLLLLUUUUUUURRTT!

Holly’s face was covered in white. Her petite, cherubic features were completely drowned in his seed, and as the scent of burning semen flew up her nostrils she arched her back and moaned, reveling in the taste of her prize as her eyes rolled back into her skull.

Facial! +3 VP

It took a second for all three of them to come back down. Even Rose was feeling it from that last shot, and she’d just been there to lend a hand.

Immediately guilt took over Nick, and he quickly tried to explain himself.

“Listen, Holly, about that stuff I just said-”

She cut him off before he could say another word.

“PERFECT!” She moaned, scraping his seed into her mouth as she twitched on the floor. “Fucking… perfect, so fucking hot, and warm… ugh, it’s everywhere! It’s like you were trying to impregnate my fucking face, fuck!”

Nick had no idea what to say in response. Holly had drifted off into her own little world by this point.

Sylvia watched from her own room, and wiped her brow. “Wheew. That was really something,” she said, fanning herself. “I knew adding Rose to the mix would spice things up, but damn. Seeing Holly finally come out of her shell like that, and reveal herself fully to Nick… even I didn’t see that one ‘cumming’.” She laughed at her own stupid joke.

Then her expression turned serious.

“Now the only question is whether or not those revelations will help her in the polls,” she mused, turning to the camera. “That’s right! It’s the end of the last night with the girls, and you know what that means! It’s time for our third popularity poll! But now we’ve got a new girl to the mix! How are we feeling about Rose, hmm? Do we like her? Should she get a spot in the master’s harem? Or should we send her off with a transformation? I personally like the drama, but what about all of you? I suppose we could get the impression from the voters before we move onto the challenge.”

https://strawpoll.com/polls/YVyPmdqj1nN

While the votes were cast, Sylvia turned to the comments section, which was going wilder than Holly had for Nick’s semen.

“Holly is best girl! Look at how devoted she was! #HollyTeam!”

“BOO HOLLY! HOLLY RUINED THINGS WITH MARY SHE DESERVES TO BURN! #GetMaryPreggers #ChurchOfMary”

“I like Holly better now but this is gonna tank her lmao”

“Lol going into Round 2 and still no Dakota sex Dakotacucks malding #FirstGirlWins #GinaParty”

“Ginafags getting the L as always your girl in the bottom of the polls and nobody likes her she’s getting eliminated #Dropped #CultOfDakota”

“LMAO typical Dakotacuck.”

“Dakotacucks gonna riot when she gets eliminated without having sex with the master.”

“Cope and seethe + ratio”

“Kim for back to back wins, #TopPercent #KimClique”

“Voting for Dawn because I want to see more kitty play. #CollarForDawn #DawnPosse”

“Lololol Dawn is so boring.”

“I don’t get how she’s popular she does nothing and has no friends”

“Neither does your mom”

“OOOOOOOOOH”

“[Gif of basketball being dunked]”

“I vote Carly she’s had more sex than the other girls combined #CarlyFans”

“Carly is so fucking hot oh my god that shower sex was peak season #CarlyFans #CosplayEqualsConsent”

“Carly and Dani both need to make it to the next round so we can get that threeway #CarlyFans #DaniCrew #TeamGamerGirls #EntireTeam”

“Master this season is mid, a real master woulda seduced Dani already #DaniCrew #DicksForDani”

“#GetMaryPreggers”

“#GetMaryPreggers”

“#GetMaryPreggers”

“#GetMaryPreggers”

“Mods someone’s spamming”

“Lmao Mary fans probably botting to make it seem like their girl has fans”

“I lol’d when Mary cried before girl deserves it for not putting out.”

“No you don’t understand see the best part of each season is when the pure girl finally gives into temptation and does it with the master it’s so fucking hot the way she completely goes against her prior beliefs all because the temptation is just too much and then she becomes totally corrupted and gets a womb tattoo and becomes so fucking sexy.”

“^ Average #ChurchOfMary user”

“I don’t even get what the point of #GetMaryPreggers even is it’s not like she’ll be showing the season’s only a hundred days.”

“It’s the principle of the matter.”

“It’s because they’re crazy. #DawnPosse”

“Nick came inside Carly like three times let’s get a #GetCarlyPreggers going”

“Good lord they’re spreading.”

“I voted for Trump, four more years.”

At about that point Sylvia decided to close the comments section before things devolved into rancor. No talking sense on any of this, especially not when things got political. Instead, she turned to the camera.

“And that is that. We’ll be taking a short break now. Let’s say approximately 3 days to run these polls. Again, please cast your votes here!"

https://strawpoll.com/polls/YVyPmdqj1nN

Glancing away from the camera, Sylvia began to sweat. She shut the rest of the cameras off and prayed that her fortifications against vote spamming would work.

“No pit of fire snakes, no pit of fire snakes…” She chanted to herself like a mantra.

Update: Due to unexpected delays, I will leave the poll active for another 24 hours.