Challenge #3 Aftermath: Part Four

Anna entered the pub with Candy still on her shoulder. She wondered if this was going to continue to be a thing now. "Nobody here? Why do I feel like we keep missing everyone?"

"It is a big castle."

"Yeah but the group generally sticks to a small part of it, and for good reasons. And I thought everyone was coming up here."

Candy pointed at the new board on the wall. "If those names mean what I think they were."

Anna walked over to get a better look. "Yeah. Gabriella, Carla, Kim, Misty, Tracy, and Stacy. That's everyone but us and Susan. And she probably picked whatever was in this gap at the bottom."

"We should pick something before we get left out."

Anna shrugged "I guess but you heard Nimue, it just fades out if you don't do it in a day and then someone else can nab it." She still reached out and put her bracelet on the board where it looked like the names went. Her name appeared next to the entry to engage in oral sex with the master.

Candy flew over and flashed to full size then started taking her bra and panties off. "What are you doing?" Anna asked in confusion.

Without answering Candy then took her shoes off and placed her underthings inside. Standing she grinned at the taller woman. "This!" And poked the board. Her name appeared next to Go naked for a whole day. Anna laughed and shook her head.

"Well I'm not carrying you and your clothes so you can just stay full sized for now." She told the Candy. "I guess we should recheck this room as well. What?" She asked the last as Candy broke out in a fit of giggling.

"That." She pointed towards the mantle of the massive fireplace where a bunch of their socks were tacked up like Christmas stockings.

"Jodidas mierda!" Anna yelled, stalking over to the fireplace. "These were not here last night! We're being fucked with here." She started angrily snatching down her socks.

Candy started gathering her own while trying to suppress more giggling. Anna did not seem to be enjoying the game at all. "So maybe Tracy didn't take your jacket?"

The tall woman sighed. "No maybe not. It would seem we are being pranked by ghosts, not cats."

Candy couldn't help another fit of giggling. "I'm going to put everything in my room then go down to lunch, everyone should be there. You coming?"

"Yeah I'm not going around holding a ball of socks. A lunch break sounds like a good idea before I start pulling the walls down looking for my boots."

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"Look at this mess!" Carla stopped with her hands on her hips just past the door to their new room. The table and it's chair was covered with sketches and painting supplies, An aisle with a black and white nude of Misty was taking up room by the bed, and both wardrobes were open with Kim, Misty, and her clothes tossed out on the floor." First they had lost Evelyn somewhere, and now this shit!

Kim walked past her and whistled. "Nice painting! Oh look, there's another over the mantle. Looking good Gabbie."

"She hates to be called that." Stacy said, making her own way into the room. "And why would Misty have tossed your clothes about as well as hers? For that matter why would the mess still be here?"

Susan shook her head. "Misty isn't usually this messy. I think we probably just missed Anna."

Kim laughed. "Good thing too, looks like she's pissed about her clothes."

"I'm pissed about our clothes!" Carla wasn't letting this go.

Kim laughed. "You're kidding right? I still remember what your place looked like before I moved in and started picking up after you. And don't get me started on the tour bus. Lets just move this party to the bathroom and by the time we're done this will probably all be clean."

"It's so weird hearing you be the reasonable one."

Kim raised a brow at Stacy. "What? I can be reasonable."

Susan, who was used to living with Misty after the past week, didn't bother to mention the mess on the table was all her. She just made her way quietly to the bathroom while starting to take off her clothes. The duo were good at taking care of her, she was curious if Team Building was going to effect that.

Carla grumbled. "It's different when I make the mess." But she started striping herself, adding to the piles of clothing.

"This is still going a bit far for Anna even if she expected it to be cleaned up before you saw it. I don't think she's taking having her clothes taken well. I'd say something sentimental was taken. Jacket or boots." Stacy had no problem throwing her own kit on the floor. She could wish it would stay damaged.

Susan turned back from the bathroom door. "Tracy said she's had the same jacket since high school." Then went inside to wait for the others.

Kim threw up her arms. "Can we stop psychoanalyzing Anna and get to the sex?!" She marched off to follow Susan.

"That's fair." Carla turned to Stacy. "You're still, Fucking Ow!" Stacy winced as she saw the singer's nipple piercing suddenly jerk.

They both turned to see Kim, standing exactly ten feet away holding her breast. "Why didn't you bloody follow me?! That fucking hurt."

"You wanted the damn things! You could have fucking waited!"

"I thought you were right behind me!"

Stacy sighed. These were not two people she particularly wanted to be milking Susan with, but she'd deal with it. "Stop bickering and get in the bathroom already!" Carla quieted down and swiftly followed a equally subdued Kim. Fuck! Stacy thought, I used a fucking command.

Slapping her forehead she followed along and hoped they didn't question why they'd obeyed her.

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Susan had already started filling the tub and was sitting waiting for the others. She kind of wished the British women hadn't invited themselves along, this might have been a nice bonding moment with Stacy, and they had their own issues they obviously needed to talk out. But she also really didn't want to alienate them.

She was still glad when they finally entered the bathroom. Just sitting here waiting to be milked felt all kinds of degrading. "Sorry to leave ya hanging Susan." Kim said before she kissed her, and Susan felt much better. Especially when the redhead began teasing one of her breasts.

"Yeah our bad." Carla said from the doorway as she followed her bandmate into the room. "We can bash on Anna later."

Kim broke the kiss to laugh. "Good luck with that, you're the one that'll get a good spanking then."

"I wasn't planning on saying it to her face." Carla settled down on Susan's other side. "Might toss her stuff about for all the good it would do though."

Stacy shook her head, apparently stop bickering only lasted until they were in the bathroom. Getting in the bath she gave Susan a kiss too. "I'm going to eat you out while they milk you if you don't mind. I'm curious how that transformation works as well."

"Oh right, you'll get pleasure as you go down on me. If you get off will that count as masturbation or would I get credit? For that matter are you two going to be sucking more than twice as hard. Cause that doesn't sound pleasant."

"Hey don't you worry none, Carla and I know how to treat a boob. We aren't gonna suck your nipples off or anything." Carla just rolled her eyes and began to tease the nipple on her side with her tongue. She didn't need to eat but her stomach was still empty, it was an odd feeling but one she was growing used to. But no need for that now. She sucked a delicious mouthful, then swallowed it down. She'd be full of milk and sex!

Susan sighed as the duo began to suckle, and true to their word they were as gentle as ever. Then Stacy dove in and her world turned to bliss.

For her part Stacy was enjoying herself as well. She wasn't feeling a phantom tongue or magic fingers or anything, pleasure just pulsed through her groin as she nibbled and licked the busty woman's sex. It even intensified as she gave Susan more effort.

Susan had been licked and sucked through several orgasms when through her daze she realized Stacy and Kim had swapped places. She ran her fingers over a pink furred ear and got a blue eyed glare for her efforts. "I wanted to make sure I was involved in the milking in case my transformation wouldn't count otherwise. That does not give you leave to maul my ear."

Susan laughed huskily. "Are you trying to tell me this doesn't feel good?" She continued to play with Stacy's dog like ears and the other woman's eyes crossed as her tongue lolled out before she jerked back.

"That doesn't mean I want you doing it!"

"Would you rather I tickle you somewhere else?"

Stacy's eyebrows shot up for a second before she grinned. "Yes." Susan laughed and slipped her hand between the pinkette's legs as she went back to nursing.

Susan breastfed contestant +3 VP

Susan fingered another contestant to orgasm +3 VP

Susan performed oral sex on another contestant +4 VP

Carla/Kim milked contestant to orgasm +3 VP

Carla/Kim performed oral sex on another contestant +4 VP

Stacy performed oral sex on another contestant +4 VP

Stacy milked contestant to orgasm +3 VP

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Some time later, after Susan was tapped out and they had shuffled positions and partners a few times, Stacy and Susan were rinsing off in the shower before heading down for lunch while Carla and Kim where still lazing about in the tub.

"So, how did your experiments go?" Susan asked the pinkette.

Stacy thought for a moment. "It's not like someone is going down on me, but there is a lot of pleasure. Enough to get off on for certain as long as I go at it long enough. And I think we got more points, but I don't think it was very much."

Susan showed Stacy the 200 on her bracelet. "It was enough, I wonder just how much the prize is for?"

"No idea, but congratulations I guess."

Susan pulled Stacy into her giant wet bosom for a hug. "Don't you worry, we'll get everyone over three hundred. No one's getting left behind."

"Lets just get to lunch, what about them?" Stacy jerked a thumb towards the musicians in the tub that were already snoring.

Susan laughed. "They just ate."