The Not-So-Amazing Race (Part 2)

Ciela was getting worried. The others had been freed long ago, but she was still waiting for Valerie. There wasn’t anything she could do to help, she was just stuck. Finally she saw Valerie running towards her. Still naked of course, but she’d also picked up a fresh facial. Ciela licked her lips, her transformation kicking in. As soon as she got the chance she was going to have to beg Eric for a taste.

Valerie looked exhausted. She tossed her the keys and Ciela was able to let herself out. She heard her sister call and so she helped Valerie over. Ciela picked a box at random and opened it.

She pulled out the clue and a pile of clothing. Valerie was still gassed from her run so Ciela read the clue aloud. Hmm, they must have to go to a casino. Well they should probably get dressed first.

Ciela sorted through the pile. She found two pairs of thigh high stockings, and matching schoolgirl uniforms and a pair of heels. Ciela wasn't sure if her transformation would let her wear that…and she was right. The shirt went on, but she couldn't put the skirt on at all since it wasn't a pencil skirt. Oh well, at least they were both dressed.

Ciela was already wearing heels, but Valerie was barefoot so she picked up the shoes, “Huh, there's a note here, ‘Magic Shoes of Teleportation. Can teleport wearer and one companion up to 50km a single time. Cursed. Cannot be removed, walking causes arousal. To activate hold hands with companion and state destination.’ Ok, well these could help.”

Ciela kicked off her own heels, “You take mine. I'll wear them. You already did enough.”

Valerie didn't protest, and Ciela slipped them on. There was no locking mechanism, but one her foot was in they wouldn't budge at all. She took a few practice steps. It was like a lover kissing her neck, or stroking her back. Arousing yes, but not debilitating. At least not yet.

“Ok we need to find the address of a casino and teleport there, unless it's really close. We are way behind.” Valerie grabbed Ciela’s hand and pulled her along. They actually got the address quickly from a bystander. They held hands and quickly teleported away.

At the casino Valerie knew straight away to head to the roulette table. She placed her bet and minutes later they were in Vegas.

Their good luck continued. Valerie had been to Vegas before, she quickly hailed a taxi and they were off. They didn't have a lot of money left, but both of them were happy to try catching up. Before long they were at the restaurant being seated by Beatriz. Beatriz wouldn't answer any of their questions, but at least she didn't try to grope them.

“So how much do you think this meal will cost?” Ciela asked Valerie.

Valerie shrugged, “I've never eaten here before. A tasting menu from a place like this, a few hundred maybe. We should get around $500.”

Ciela pulled out their money, it has become US dollars after arriving here, “We have 24.36. Fuck.”

Beatriz brought them some wine and a starter and left again. Valerie ate hers in one bite and yelled for more food. She looked back to Ciela, “Fuck I'm starving. We can stew on earning money for a bit. If they won't serve dessert for an hour we have time, plus I need some energy right now.”

“Fair enough. Look over the menu until after the entree.”

Ciela sighed, earning $500 was going to be hard.

Yaz was thrilled after her big win. They'd hired a taxi to drive them to the Paris Casino and easily found the steakhouse. Felicia was their server, and she seemed uncharacteristically nice. Must be full on mind control. Poor girl.

Yaz felt their luck was turning. With her winnings, down to $1400 after the taxis, she felt like they could afford this meal without any additional purchases.

Her brain pop was doing well too. Having a partner who can't speak really helps with accidental name slips. She wasn't at 100% yet though, so when Felicia brought the wine she got nervous, “Uh Sarah, can you handle both glasses?”

Sarah nodded, “Right, you don't want to be a drunk bimbo.”

Yaz nodded, “Exactly.”

“Ya sure. No problem,” Sarah reached across the table with both hands out and grabbed Yaz's glass. She pulled it back to her side and took a big sip.

“Cuffs bothering you?” Yaz asked.

Sarah shook her head, “No, not at all. Remember I'm quite comfortable in bondage now, indefinitely really. Besides, these cuffs aren't that restrictive at all.”

Yaz sighed, “Ya I suppose that's true. I've certainly spent time far more restrained.”

“You sure have. It's good that your transformation isn't being triggered during these competitions. Same with your audience challenges.”

Yaz smacked her own head, “Why did you say that? You jinxed it!”

Sarah stuck out her tongue, “No way. I mean if it hasn't happened yet it's not going to…. right?”

Yaz groaned as an audience challenge appeared.

Order some kind of restraint off the menu worth at least $50 and put it on. Win: Reset brain pop to normal IQ. Fail: Immediately orgasm 10 times. 5 minute time limit.

“Fuck! Just got one. I have to order $50 worth of bondage in 5 minutes or get fucked. Literally, 10 orgasms.”

Sarah looked horrified, “Fuck I'm so sorry.”

Yaz shook it off. She knew it wasn't Sarah's fault. It was bound to happen. She poured over the menu. Lots of options here, not everything was a restraint though.

A gag would work, but with Sarah as a partner that's a bad idea. Cuffs alone aren't good enough. A straightjacket would do, but that would be too hard to deal with and was way more than $50.

Locking her hands to her waist would work, except it would be hard to eat. With Sarah already cuffed they might totally lose their advantage and struggle to eat the food on time.

Cuffing her ankles was risky, since there was a lot of running around. It might be her best option though, particularly if they had leftover money for taxis. She was running out of time to decide. Fuck it, she thought, ankle cuffs it is.

She turned to look for Felicia but suddenly she was there, “Can I get you anything Ms. Hassan?”

Yaz sighed, “Yes. I'll take the ankle cuffs and chain for $50.”

“Excellent choice. You won't be disappointed” Seemingly from nowhere Felicia pulled out some metal parts, she knelt down under the table and locked the cuffs onto her ankles. There was maybe 6 inches between them. She would be able to walk, but short steps only. Felicia placed some money on the table and left.

The rest of their meal went quickly. Once the main course arrived they both stopped talking to eat. It was delicious, Yaz didn't realise how hungry she'd been. Sarah was getting a little tipsy from the wine, but Yaz was back at full IQ and feeling great.

Finally dessert came, and then the bill. With tax and mandatory gratuity it came to 508.23. Both women wolfed down their deserts and then easily paid with the cash they had. Felicia took the money and handed them an envelope.

Yaz grabbed it and opened it up. Instead was tons of cash, she didn't know how much, but a lot more than they had before. She looked over at Felicia confused.

Felicia smiled, “People come to Las Vegas from all over for the chance to win some money. The truth is, the house always wins. You'll have to prove that by losing all of your money, including the $5000 I just gave you. So you have $5941.77 to lose altogether.

A few rules. You can only lose money by gambling. You can't drop it, lose it, give it away. You can't spend it either, it all has to be lost in a casino game. Also you must gamble in at least four different Casinos, spending at least $500 in each. Spending, not losing, so don't worry about the math.

Also you've been cursed with **** luck.”

“Cursed with luck?” Yaz asked.

“Well it's a curse when you are trying to lose. You'll find your luck increases in proportion to how much you bet. Say you place a $5000 bet on black in roulette, you may end up with 99% odds of winning, but if you bet 2$ instead, it drops to true odds. So fair warning if you try to rush though.

Once you've done that, hurry to the highest observation point in Vegas for your next challenge.” Felicia bowed and disappeared.

Yaz rubbed her chin, trying to think of a strategy, “Ok. Well first we have to find out the distance we need to travel. We're in a casino now, so let's go down and ask for directions while spending some of the money.”

Sarah agreed so they set off. Yaz saw a roulette table and pulled Sarah along, “500$ on 6, also can you tell us what the highest observation tower in Vegas is?”

The croupier looked a little confused, but took her money and placed her bet, “Sure. It's the Strat. About 3 miles north of here on the strip. Can't miss it.”

As they waited for the spin Yaz turned to Sarah, “That's going to be a long walk for me. Over an hour I'm sure. Here's my idea. I'll leave now and take $500 with me. Win or lose here you take the test of the money and head north. Stop in two casinos and make a single $500 bet and then meet me at the Strat. Once there we will play slots until it's all gone.”

Sarah nodded and separated the money, “Got it. See you there, find slots closest to the entrance so we find each other.”

Yaz took the money and smiled, “Good, or should I say, bad luck.

Yaz hurried away and was just in earshot when she heard the croupier call out 12. Whew, first big bet done. She hurried as fast as she could with her ankles chained, crossing her fingers for bad luck.

Jenny finished off her steak with a smile on her face. That steak was amazing. She patted her belly and grinned at Alexandra, “Wow that almost makes this whole contest worth it.”

Alexandra smirked back, “Really? You don't have to run around with dried cum in your hair.”

Jenny waved her off, “Oh Whatever. Like you have any modesty left. Still, we should figure this out now. Not long until the desert.”

Alexandra nodded, “Yes I was thinking about it. I've dined at places like this before, we are definitely looking at more than a hundred each, maybe two. We should have 400-500 I think.”

Jenny looked at their pile of money, “Right. So let's try to get 400 more now, then once the bill comes we can quickly sell VP to make up any shortfall.”

“Good plan. Ok, I'll order this ponygirl kit. It's worth $350.” Alexandra said pointing at the menu.

“Really? Won't that make it hard to eat desert.”

“Ya, but I was thinking you could eat both.”

Jenny thought for a moment. She could probably stomach two deserts. And it was a lot of money, even if it didn't get them all the way there, “Ok fine. I can do that.”

Alexandra got Kali's attention and ordered. Kali immediately pulled out a pile of leather and metal and asked Alexandra to stand. She put on a chest harness made of thin straps, providing no real coverage but lots of places for attachment. Then she slowly slid an armbinder on and tightened it down. Next came a head harness, complete with blinders, a bit gag, and even little leather ears. Then Alexandra got a chastity belt, with a special intruder to tease her. Finally her boots were replaced. The new ones were just as high, but had no heel at all and resembled a hoof.

“You alright Alexandra?” Jenny asked.

Alexandra nodded and made a weak sound. Kali flicked Alexandra's nipple, “Pony's don't talk. Oh, one more thing,” Kali put nipple clamps on, from which tiny bells dangled, “Perfect. Here is your money.” Kali placed the bills on the table, “Anything for you Ms. Mason?”

“Fuck,” She needed at least $50 for their planned total, “Ya. How about the handcuffs? Sorry Alexandra I know it's not quite $50 but it's almost there. I'll buy something else after eating dessert if I have to.”

Kali gave her $40 dollars and slapped the cuffs on. Jenny counted their money, they had 476$. Should be enough, right?

Soon Kali served them dessert, Jenny wolfed down both pieces of cake and demanded the bill right away. Fuck, so close. It was 508.23, they were just over 32 dollars short. They'd discussed selling VP, the menu offered $2/VP so they could sell 17 VP and have enough. It didn't seem fair to Alexandra though who was suffering a lot more, but Jenny didn't want to risk losing if they were both impaired. Fuck, Alexandra should have waited for the bit gag.

Jenny grabbed the menu again, there must be something else she could do that wouldn't hurt their chances of winning, without sacrificing VP. There, that one! “Kali, I'm going to buy the waist chain to my cuffs for 30, then I'll sell 3VP," Alexandra shook her head and protested into the gag. Jenny sighed, "Fine, I'll sell 2 and Alexandra will sell one. Happy?" Alexandra nodded. They had agreed to split the VP loss if it came to it after all.

Kali grabbed a chain and locked it around Jenny's waist, then locked another chain from her waist to the handcuffs. It was long enough that she could touch her face still, so she hoped it wouldn't hurt them too much.

Jenny 121 -> 119

Alexandra 121 ->120

Kali took their money, “Excellent. You have 0.77 now, oh wait, 5000.77.” Kali handed her an envelope of cash and explained the next leg.

Jenny sighed, “Fuck. Well at least we didn't overbuy. You can't really help gamble, can you?” Without fingers she couldn't use the slots, and without being able to speak she couldn't even call the bets out, “Fuckity fuck. Ok. We will stick together. Let's head downstairs and start spending this cash, and we'll find out where to go also.”

Alexandra nodded and surprised Jenny with how easily she stood up and walked in those boots. Then again she did have lots of experience now. They headed to the casino, Jenny surveyed the different games.

She thought blackjack or poker would be best. She could make sure to lose. If she just hits on anything and goes bust, it doesn't matter what the deal does right? She made her way over to the dealer and was quite surprised when Trinity sat down beside her.

“I was wondering if someone would try this. Fair warning, luck is with you tonight.” Trinity said to her.

Fuck, there goes that strategy. She didn't know if Trinity was bluffing, but she was suddenly afraid of betting big.

“Ah, fuck it.” She said aloud. This table had a $100 max bet so she placed her bid and started playing. Everytime she would hit until she went bust. In a few short minutes she'd lost over a thousand dollars already.

Suddenly she felt a tap on her shoulder. She saw a very large man in a suit with an earpiece in, “Excuse me miss, I just came over to congratulate you. You are sitting in our lucky chair tonight and have won our grand prize of $2000. Here, please enjoy.” He passed her a bag full of chips and left.

Jenny looked over and Trinity who was giggled, “Oh fuck you.”

Trinity shrugged, “Sorry. I did warn you. Maybe play for real, or better yet, try a different game.” Trinity got up and left. Jenny looked back at Alexandra, “Fuck. Let's try another casino. We have to hit 3 more after all.”

Valerie finished off her steak and sighed. She'd really needed some food after her marathon earlier. She looked over at her partner pouring over the menu. She had a feeling Ciela was willing to sacrifice whatever it took to save Valerie from any bondage.

Valerie couldn't understand why Ciela was so self sacrificing. It was like she was always putting everyone above herself. It was fair. Valerie was trying to be good too but how could she show off how she's changed if Ciela beats her to it?

Valerie looked at the meagre pile of money they had left. She had an idea, probably a dumb one. But she'd rather take a chance then do nothing. She told Ciela she needed to use the bathroom and got up to leave. She grabbed a 20$ bill off the table, hoping Ciela didn't notice.

Instead of the bathroom she went to the Casino and found a roulette table. “$20 on black.” She placed her bet. Worst case they needed to earn a little more.

She waited and watched as the ball went round and round. Finally it stopped…black. She added her winnings to her original bet, black again. She won again. Up to $80 dollars now she decided to switch to red. She won again! Just a little more…she was getting nervous betting it all though. She kept the original $20 safe and placed the other 140 on black again.

She bit her fingernails waiting….black. She'd done it. $300 was a lot more than they'd started with, probably most of the bill. She collected her winnings and headed back to Ciela.

She stopped when she saw her partner. Ciela's face was covered by a black panel. Valerie sighed, “I told you not to buy anything!”

Ciela shrugged.

“Fuck. What did you buy?” Valerie asked. Ciela pointed to the menu and Valerie got closer to see.

Face fucker - A panel gag with retractable cock that will continuously fuck your face. Will occasionally cum and then stop to rest - $100

Valerie sighed, but Ciela wasn't done, she turned the page and pointed again.

Keep your legs together - Will be locked into a chastity belt with thigh bands attachments $150.

Valerie sighed, well they had lots of money now. “Ciela…,” Valerie put down her money on the table, “You didn't have to do this on your own.”

Ciela shrugged an apology. Oh well, nothing to be done now. Moments later dessert was served. Valerie had to eat both portions but didn't really mind. Then Beatriz came and they were able to pay without any additional complications.

Beatriz explained the next leg of the race to them and Valerie immediately dragged Ciela away. Ciela had to take very short steps with her high heels and thigh bands, but at least her hands were free to gamble.

Valerie was able to ascertain the location of the tower easily and started to make a game plan in her head. She turned to Ciela, “Ok let's split up. I won that $300 way too easily. Keep your bets low, like under $10. Things with bad odds, like slots, keno, or roulette with a single number. Take $1000. Play here and then head to the Strat after you spend $500. I'll meet you there as soon as I can. Good luck.”

Valerie left Ciela and hurried out the door. She headed north until she saw her first sign for a Casino and then ducked inside. She looked around, she needed to lose money in a casino, how hard could that be?

Her earlier experience with roulette had her freaked out. She'd won too many times betting very little, how would it look if she tried betting big?

She eyed the card tables but something stopped her. It would be easy to just go bust in blackjack over and over. Too easy. She feared what the game would do if she tried that strategy. Instead she hurried over to the Big 6 Wheel. She knew this one had poor odds.

She could either try betting on the more likely numbers, with smaller payouts, or the less likely ones, with large ones. If she bets At 1:1 it isn't a big deal if she wins a few, but winning a 40:1 bet would be horrendous.

She decided to test the water with some small bets first. She bet 10$ on the 1 to start, almost even odds. She lost her first three spins and won her fourth. She decided to try the Joker a few times, still just a $10 bet though. She lost $100 this way quite quickly and decided to up her bet.

$100 on the Joker this time, the maximum bet on this wheel. If she won it was a 40:1 payout which would really fuck her over. For 10 spins she rode it out, loss, loss, loss…

She was sweating. Onlookers might think she was worried she'd just lost $1000, but really she was afraid she might be tempting fate. She decided to call it quits for now, she had spent enough at this casino anyway.

The wheel was a success, but it took so long to play each game. She hurried out of the casino onto the next trying to think of a new strategy. Already she'd lost 30 minutes, far too long she suspected.

At the next casino she went straight to the slots. She found if she sat a little awkwardly she could play two machines at once. Just bet spin, bet spin. She didn't even look at how much she had, she just counted the number of times she pressed the button. These were dollar slots, so she had to make 500 individual bets to satisfy the requirement.

It surprised her just how fast she was able to place those bets, when she finally got to 500 she checked her numbers. She'd done pretty well she figured. She'd wagered $500 and only had $152 left. She wasn't sure how long it had been but it was faster than the wheel, even if she didn't lose as much.

With $500 spent in two casinos she collected her money and hurried on. It was going to be a long walk to the Strat to meet Ciela, and they still had lots to lose.

Sarah finally caught sight of the tower ahead. She wasn't sure if she'd been super lucky or not but both her bets had lost and she was looking for Yaz empty handed.

To her great relief Yaz she quickly found Yaz sitting near the entrance playing slots. She hurried over and tapped her on the shoulder.

Yaz turned and smiled, “How'd it go?”

Sarah held up her empty hands, “$1000 gone. How about you?”

Yaz shrugged, “Hard to say. I didn't pull all the money in the machine, but I've been steadily losing. I haven't been here long though.” Sarah grabbed the pile and started to count,, Yaz kept talking, “I'm playing two machines and it's going quick but I don't think you can with those cuffs. Maybe take a little and bet elsewhere?”

Sarah nodded, “Ya looks like we are about halfway there. I'll take 1000 and try to lose it. Meet you back here soon.”

Sarah had been having good, or bad, luck at roulette so she went back. This time she reduced her bet to $100. She lost her first 9 times and was down to just $100. Then her luck changed.

If she could swear she would have. She fucking won. 35:1 payout on a $100 bet. Fuck. Everyone around her was cheering but she was quite upset. She felt like she'd let Yaz down.

Still, she had to keep going. She decided to keep the same strategy and just kept betting $100 on single numbers. Every once in a while changing the number up. When the croupier called out the number on her final bet she nearly wept in relief. She'd lost everything.

Sweating, she ran back to find Yaz. Yaz was diligently plucking away at the slot machine and was down to 1075. She had her split it so they could play three machines at the same time.

About 10 minutes later it was all gone. They'd had to move over to the penny slots to get the last few cents out but their bad luck held out and they made it to zero. Sarah was so relieved she threw her arms around Yaz in a big hug.

“Ok, time to climb.” Yaz said smiling. The two hurried over to the elevator.

Alexandra was frustrated. She thought her bondage would be fine because she was so used to walking in heels she could still run. Unfortunately given the current challenge she was completely useless. She kept up with Jenny, but couldn't help at all.

Jenny knew they were at a disadvantage now. She decided to go for broke. She placed a $500 bet on red. Alexandra tried to shake her head and get Jenny's attention but it was no use. Her heart sank as the ball landed, giving them the win.

Fuck, that's a bad strategy Jenny. Jenny tried again, this time $1000 on 7. Thankfully they lost this one. Jenny was playing too fast, Alexandra wanted to tell her to change tactics but she couldn't. She heard Jenny mutter, ‘Fuck it’ as she placed the rest of their money down. Everything was riding on this. Alexandra didn't know how much it was, but well over $1000. If they won, it was game over.

Alexandra couldn't watch. She closed her eyes. Then she heard the crowd groan, and then Jenny screamed. She opened them to see Jenny jumping up and down. Everyone else was confused, and most were watching Jenny bouncing around. Jenny ran over and hugged Alexandra, “We did it. We lost everything!”

Alexandra nodded and tried to hurry Jenny along. Since she couldn’t gamble she’d done some looking around while Jenny spent their money and she’d found the elevator to the top. She made a noise as best she could and headed towards the elevator. Jenny followed and was soon jogging beside her.

There were multiple elevators but only one had a sign saying ‘Welcome Harem Hotel - Loser’s Circle’. In small print below it read, ‘No money allowed beyond this point.’ She led Jenny over to where the elevator was but as she turned the corner she saw Sarah and Yaz standing inside. This was Alexandra’s chance to contribute, she shot forward, running as fast as she could in these boots. The elevator doors started to close and just before the finished Alexandra stuck her leg in between. The doors gently touched her leg and then started to retract, allowing her and Jenny to enter the elevator too.

This time when the doors closed Trinity appeared, “Ah welcome everyone. Congratulations on making it this far. Your race is nearly done. Just one final task. When these doors open you’ll find yourself over 1000 ft up overlooking Las Vegas. Normally tourists don’t get such an amazing view, but just for you we’ve removed all walls and barriers. You’ll be able to walk right up to the edge…and step off.

In fact stepping off will be quite necessary. Don’t worry, you will all be able to fly. Just think about where you want to go, and the magic will take you there. Oh but if your feet touch the ground, the magic ends. Your final stop is the Hoover Dam, I won’t tell you where it is, except to say it is vaguely East of here. Oh right, I was supposed to rhyme wasn’t I? Um, fuck. Let’s see, Your Master is waiting for you, hard as a rock. If you want to succeed, you’ll have to suck his cock. Make him cum without his magic, more than twice or it’ll be tragic’. There, how was that? Nevermind I don’t care. Ok we are almost here, three, two, one…”

The doors opened and Alexandra immediately felt the wind. All four of them slowly stepped out. It was dark now and the city was lit up below them. Slowly they started to approach the edge. Alexandra looked down, fuck it was a long way down. She looked over at Jenny who seemed equally apprehensive. With the sun down she couldn’t remember which way was East, she tried scanning the skyline below for landmarks. She recognized a few things and was pretty sure she knew which way was East. She gently kicked Jenny and then pointed with her foot.

Jenny nodded, but still seemed too unsure to jump off. Then they heard the elevator ding again and Alexandra turned her head. The doors opened and Valerie and Ciela came running out. They didn’t slow down at the edge at all, Valerie leapt off at a run and Ciela was right behind her. They started to fall but then giant angelic wings sprouted from their shoulders and caught them and they started to soar away.

“Fuck!” Jenny said beside her, “Let’s go after them.” Alexandra nodded and cautiously the two of them jumped. Alexandra willed herself to stay in the air and felt the magic catch her. She made eye contact with Jenny who was whooping in delight. Come on Jenny, not the time to celebrate. Jenny smartened up and together they flew off after Valerie. Sarah and Yaz were flying right alongside them, it was still anyone's game.

What a rush! Valerie was ecstatic. The wind was maybe a little cold, but when else was she going to get this experience. She let out a whoop as she did a barrel roll. She looked over at Ciela, who seemed less enthusiastic. Although maybe that was just the constant face-fucking. Valerie wasn’t any kind of geography expert, but she knew the Hoover Dam was holding back lake Mead. All she had to do was fly East and look for a body of water. They were in the desert after all.

It didn’t take long before she saw it, so she called Ciela and pointed it out. As they got closer she was able to determine the location of the dam. She looked behind her, she had a headstart on the others but they could still see her and were following her lead. It was going to come down to whoever could make Eric cum fastest. Ciela wouldn’t be much help there, but then again neither would Alexandra. She was worried about Yaz and Sarah, the least restrained group, she just hoped her head start would be enough.

As the dam got larger and larger in front of her she made out three copies of Eric standing on top of the dam, all of them naked. She headed for the closest one and landed just in front of him. “Hi Eric.” She said as she knelt down in front of him. She immediately grabbed his dick and started to pump it, then she wrapped her lips around it and started to blow him.

“Hi Val, fair warning I don't have perfect control right now, so it really is up to you this time.” He told her.

She gave him a thumbs up but didn’t stop. She heard buttons rip and tried to look up, she saw Ciela was dancing and had ripped her shirt open. Good, she was trying to help. It wasn’t long before Eric flooded her mouth with his cum. She swallowed it and pulled off.

“Oh Trinity probably didn’t say but I think I’m allowed to…variety is the spice of life, if you know what I mean.” Eric said cryptically.

Valerie thought for a moment, right, he probably means he can’t cum from just three blowjobs. She saw he was still staring at Ciela’s huge tits so she grabbed Ciela’s hand and pulled her down. Valerie used her hands to hold those tits against his cock and start working them up and down. To help keep Eric aroused Valerie also gave Ciela the occasional spank, which he seemed to enjoy.

Valerie hazarded a glance over at the other copies. The other two teams were here now and working on their Erics, but she couldn’t tell how far along they all were. She needed to step up, she decided to try dirty talk, “Come on Eric, flood these titties with your cum. Look at her, she’s **** for your cum.”

Eric seemed to appreciate it and soon came, covering Ciela’s chest in cum. Valerie wasted no time, she stroked him hard again and turned around and lowered herself down, impaling herself on his cock. "Oh fuck Eric, you’re so huge! Fuck me!”

She wasn’t just pretending, she was desperately horny herself. She cried out his name as he grabbed her hips and fucked her. She came first but it wasn’t long before he did too, crying out as he filled her.

She stood up and turned around, the others were still pleasuring their Eric’s. They’d done it, they had won. She grabbed Ciela and hugged her tightly. When she let go she saw Trinity standing there, “Congratulations you two! You’ve won! Now I’ve blocked the others from realising this until they finish. Can’t leave our Master will blue balls after all,” Soon the others finished and then Trinity clapped her hands. The three Erics shot together to reform into one person and a giant wheel appeared behind Trinity, “Well done everyone. You all came so close to winning, I’m quite proud of the effort you all displayed. First let’s remove everyone’s bondage,” she clapped and Valerie saw Ciela’s gag disappear, and she presumed everything else too, “next please join me in congratulating Ciela and Valerie on their victory!” She clapped and Valerie was a little surprised by the genuine enthusiasm of her peers clapping too.

“Now then these two are safe from elimination this round, and from losing VP. For the others, one final gamble remains. Each of you will spin the wheel behind me. Now don’t worry, your good luck curse is broken, what you see are the true odds. Whatever it lands on will be your fate. Jenny, why don’t you spin first.”

Valerie watched Jenny approach. The wheel was divided into segments with varying amounts of VP on it. From 0 VP all the way up to -100 VP, although both of those slices were pretty small. The largest pieces of pie were for -1 VP and -3 VP by far.

Jenny spun and the wheel went round and round, finally stopped at -3VP. Jenny shrugged and stepped away. Alexandra spun next, landing on -1 VP. Then Sarah also lost 3 VP. Finally Yaz lost 2.

Jenny - 3VP -> 116 VP

Alexandra - 1 VP ->119 VP

Sarah - 3 VP ->109 VP

Yaz -2 VP -> 108 VP

“Well now we move on to the audience vote. Audience, it’s time to decide who moves on and who remains. Find the link below!” Trinity said.

“Link?” Valerie asked.

“What? Don’t worry about it.” Trinity smiled at Valerie.

VOTING CLOSED

*For anyone interested all the 'gambling' was done using random number generator, and I added 5% chance per $100 bet (so 500$ on a coin toss would win with a random number between 1-75, on a 1-100 generator . The winner was decided randomly too.*