Intermission

Dahlia blinked.

The last thing she remembered was going through her work as manager. She must have fallen asleep at her desk.

This however was very much not her desk. Nor was it even her suite.

And she was definitely not dressed like this.

"E-Eeek!"

“Oh Big Sis? You’re here too?”

Kikki skipped over wearing what appeared to be a blue classic school swimsuit.

“I-It appears we are the only ones, though...”, a third, timid voice suggested.

And the other person was...what the heck?

“I must admit, I am really not a fan of wearing swimsuits”, the blushing redhead admitted. “Even one as fashionable as this.”

Dahlia decided to take stock of her surroundings. The three girls were on top of a circular white platform in what appeared to be an indoor swimming pool.

Peering over the edge of said platform revealed a drop first and foremost and then, about ten feet down, some dark blue liquid.

…

The only problem with that was that it didn’t quite look like water.

“Well, hello there!”

The, by now well known voice caused all the girls to snap in one direction.

There, seemingly floating in mid air on a...floaty was their host.

“What do you want from us?”, Dahlia asked immediately.

“Oh calm your big tits!”, Ora cackled. “This is a reward! Kinda. Sorta. Not really. Anyways! You three happen to have all tied for the top score in the “one more” poll! Congratulations!”

“We did?”, Carol asked.

“Uhu, which, by the way: Super annoying! Lesser seasons would just give all three of you the transformation and call it a day. But not with me! No siree! Less is more as far as I'm concerned. Which means you now have the privilege of having a battle to the ****!”

…

“Ok! It won’t be to the ****! You know those cringy super awesome gladiator games were these buff dudes are fighting with giant sticks to smack their opponent in the water! That. You’re doing that."

Ora snapped her finger and three thorns began shooting out of her crown. They quickly grew in size and changed shape until they looked a bit like a giant Q-tip.

“So...”, Kikki examined her slightly too large weapon. “The last one standing obtains the transformation?”

“Of course not!”, Ora groaned. “Aren’t you supposed to be the smart one? Actually, Miss Brainiac is supposed to be the smart one, then the fake doctor. But you’re like third, I think.”

Kikki pouted at that. “That’s mean…”

“Obviously...”, Ora sighed exaggeratedly. “...the one left standing gets to decide which girl receives the transformation. Ah, also VP gains and losses are suspended for this challenge. So, feel free to go ham. You are only allowed to attack with your staff though. So, no grabbing Kikki and just tossing her over like the shrimp she is.”

“Hey!”

“That does make sense”, Carol nodded.

“One more thing: After you are done with this, your minds will be wiped and as far as everyone is concerned the winner just won the vote and got the transformation the regular way.”

“After all big sis is the manager”, Kikki reasoned slyly “She could just cajole us into giving up by abusing her authority.”

“I...I would never do that!”, Dahlia defended herself.

Kikki only smiled innocently.

“Alright...I think we can just about... oh! Almost forgot one small matter.”, the little host pointed downwards. “In case you haven’t noticed yet. This is not water. It’s a cute substance called blue slime and it has a highly arousing effect on whoever is submerged in it. And I mean highly. Why, when I pushed Cherry in the poor girl was humping the table within 15 minutes!"

Ora cackled, clearly reliving an amusing memory. “Anyways, the two losers are going to spend the night in there. Consider it extra incentive to give it your all.”

The three unwilling contestants tensed upon that revelation. Without that “extra incentive” there might have been a chance to talk this out. But clearly no one wanted to spend a night covered in horny slime.

“That’s enough preamble! Super Sexy Splish Splash Slime Slug...Staaaaaaart!”

...

Kikki smiled and without missing a beat adressed Carol. “Hey big sis, wanna team up?”

The nerd nodded. “I accept.”

“H-hey!”

Dahlia could only helplessly look on as her two fellow contestants turned against her.

Maybe she should have seen that coming. Compared to the small Kikki and the somewhat chubby Carol, she was in way better physical form.

The two challengers slowly cornered Dahlia. While the platform was large enough for three people to comfortably stand on, this safety margin changed drastically the moment combat entered the picture.

Dahlia decided that offense was the best defense and charged towards Kikki.

“Ey!”

The smaller girl was surprisingly nimble however and evaded the attack with a quick sidestep.

"W-what?" Dahlia couldn't believe how efortlessly the younger girl evaded her attack.

“Don’t you know, big sis? I do ballet.”

Kikki retaliated quickly by jabbing Dahlia on her butt. The tips of their weapons consisted of foam, so there was little risk of actually hurting their opponents.

Still, the tips were just consistent enough to pack quite a punch and so Dahlia, dealing with the additional problem of having her center of gravity completely rewritten only a few hours prior, suddenly found herself stumbling at the edge.

Carol, smelling her chance, circled in for the kill.

“Hyohohoyoyhoyhoyhoy!”

(Yeah, I don’t know what to make of that either)

Carol’s clumsy flailing with her Q-tip was comical to watch, but Dahlia was in an extremely precarious situation. All she could do was barely protect herself against the fierce onslaught without any possibility for retaliation.

That was when Kikki decided to join the fight.

“Boop”

By pushing her Q-tip straight into Carol’s back.

“Eeeeeeeeek!”

The nerd, not expecting this betrayal in the slightest, slammed into the brunette and the two stumbled over the edge.

It wasn’t the end however. Dahlia managed to just barely grab the ledge.

As for Carol? The nerd instinctively clung to Dahlia and was now hanging on like a sack of potatoes with arms.

“Eeeeh?”, Kikki peered down while gasping. “You’re both still hanging on? Wow! It’s like a movie!”

“You traitor! We had an alliance!”, Carol shouted upwards.

“Alliance suspended ❤︎” Kikki announced happily as she looked down at her two struggling contestants.

Dahlia was barely holding on. With the added weight of Carol she had no way of pulling herself up. In fact she had to let go of her Q-tip just so she could keep her grip with both hands. Carol of course lost her own weapon as well.

“This is basically over”, Kikki declared from up top. “So why don’t you save us both some time and let go?”

Of course, Dahlia had no intention to do so and stubbornly held on.

“Suit yourself then”, Kikki began lazily poking at Dahlia’s face with her Q-tip. She made sure to keep her distance and not put in too much ****. Accidentally falling over the edge would be a super embarrassing way to lose this fight.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Carol was slowly but surely loosing height. She initially managed to grab onto the brunettes stomach but had now slid down all the way too her thighs.

At the same time, Carol also learned that 10 feet really isn’t all that high. Certainly not when you are dangling from someone like this. Her own feet started to brush against the slimy blue substance beneath and the weird, tingling sensation made for a very strong incentive to not take a slime bath today.

Panic set in as the busty redhead tried to hold on anything to prevent her further descend.

Which just happened to be Dahlia’s bikini bottoms.

“H-Hey!”, Dahlia complained. “D-don’t pull there!”

Of course Carol did just that.

Sproing.

Before long, Dahlia’s butt was completely exposed.

“E-eek!”

On top, Kikki giggled. “How shameful, big sis! Exposing your big butt to everyone like that!”

It was a very nice butt. Dahlia’s figure may not have been all that impressive prior to her huge breast growth, but she did have a shapely rear.

On the opposite side, Dahlia's shame was still covered, but only because Carol was in the way. The nerd however was certainly getting an eyeful of Dahlia’s bush.

A weird sensation came over her as she was face to vagina with the brunette. Almost like a compulsion, she stuck her tongue out and gave the honeypot in front of her a lick.

“Hyyyyaaaaaaa! S-STOP THAT!”

Carol gasped not even understanding what she just did herself. “S-sorry! I...I didn't meant to!"

Meanwhile Kikki was having the time of her life. “Geez! If you want to be all lovey dovey with each other at least wait until the fight’s over!”

“J-Just wait until I get up there!”, a furiously, blushing Dahlia threatened.

“Good luck with that!”, Kikki giggled some more before an idea formed in her head.

She may only been able to attack with her staff but that didn’t mean she couldn’t do other things with her hands.

Thus she crouched down in front of the hanging Dahlia and stretched a hand out behind her neck.

“W-what are you doing?”, the brunette needed all her strength just to hang on and was thus utterly unable to defend herself. Of course even if she could that would be against the rules.

And so, Kikki had an easy time, undoing the strap on the back of her neck that held her bikini top in place.

Flup.

Dahlia’s impressive breasts were exposed to the world.

“Eeeeeek!”

“Now you are matching again!”, Kikki giggled.

The now completely nude Dahlia gritted her teeth. “Hey Carol?”

“W-what?”

“Do you really want this brat to win?”

Upon hearing that, Kikki gasped. “W-wait! Don’t get tricked!”

…

“If you let go, I send her down to you right after. And you have plenty of time to pay her back.”

“Y-You better hold on! If you lose first I pick you for the transformation!”, Kikki threatened.

As far as Carol was concerned, that was a very empty threat. She wouldn't even mind terrible getting that transformation.

And she was at the limits of her strengths anyway.

...

Thus she let go and plunged into the slimy depths below.

Fortunately for the big breasted nerd, the slime was just deep enough to properly cushion her fall but not deep enough that she was at a risk of drowning.

Unfortunately, that was still more then enough slime to completely submerge Carol and the effect manifested itself immediately.

Carol gasped as her body began heating up and wave after wave of arousal hit her. The nerd squirmed and tried to get out of this infernal pit, but while she could in fact stand, the slime’s adhesive qualities prevented her to gain any traction. It became quickly evident that without any help, she wouldn’t get out of here.

Worse, the more she moved around the worse the burning feeling heating up her body got.

“And that’s Miss Brainiac out!”, Ora cackled gleefully. “Now it’s a 1 vs. 1”

“Haaaaaa!!!!”

“Eeeeek!”

Without Carols added weight, Dahlia was much more mobile. Grunting in exertion, she pulled herself back up on the platform in one fell swoop. Kikki wisely decided to take a step back.

“You are in for it now”, Dahlia growled while catching her breath.

“Not bad”, Kikki was **** to admit. “But didn’t you forgot something?”

Dahlia glanced downwards and blushed. Sure enough, her bikini bottoms had slipped off and she was now bottomless. Her top was still comically hanging on thanks to her backstrap but her bouncy breasts were nonetheless completely exposed.

“I-I can still fight”, Dahlia squeezed out, trying to ignore her condition as much as possible and Kikki snickered

“That...wasn’t what I meant.”

She then pointed at her own Q-tip.

Oh.

Sure enough, Dahlia’s weapon was all the way down in the slime pit.

“According to the rules you can’t attack me without a weapon”, Kikki responded smugly. “Which means…eh?”

Just in that moment, a Q-tip was whirled on stage.

It was covered in slime, but beyond that still very usable, Dahlia quickly picked it up, ignoring the tingling sensation in her hands.

Carol had tossed it up.

“Hey, no fair!”, Kikki complained. “She’s eliminated!”

Ora considered it for a bit. “Nope!”, she finally ruled with a grin. “It’s more entertaining this way.”

“Finish heeeeer”, Carol moaned from below.

Geez, talk about spiteful! The dead shouldn't harass the living!

Kikki pouted but knew that any further complaints would get her nowhere. At the same time, Dahlia was readying herself to resume battle.

“A-are you really planning to fight like this? You’re buck naked, you know! Aren't you embarrassed?"

“You don’t have to remind me”, the nude brunette responded and then, as if to prove a point, charged, her breasts swinging wildly in the process.

“Ugh! You stupid cow!”

Knowing that in a direct physical confrontation, Kikki stood no chance, she once again opted to evade her opponents charges.

With the fight now reduced to two, there was a bit more maneuverability available. And with her breasts unsupported, Dahlia had an additional handicap to deal with.

But Dahlia had also learned a thing or too and wasn’t that easily goaded towards the edge anymore. Instead, she settled for jabbing attacks, hoping to get lucky. So far the smaller girl proved as elusive as expected, but all she really needed was a single hit to get her off balance.

“Why don’t you spare us all some time and give up”, Dahlia taunted, once again whiffing an overhead strike. “I can do this all day, little girl.”

“Eeeeh? Big words for a big cow! Don’t you need to get milked yet?”

Dahlia took a deep breath and let the insults wash over her.

She got this.

It’s true that she had expended a vast amount of stamina, but even so the smaller girl had no possible way of pushing her off. All she really needed to do is wait until Kikki was tiring herself ouuuuuuch!!!

Somehow, Kikki had managed to slid through her legs and smack her Q-tip upwards in the process.

It was a very critical hit.

"Hah!", Kikki announced triumphantly. “If you think I leave Big Brother to such a clumsy cow think again!"

“This has nothing to do with Ash!”, Dahlia spat back, squeezing her legs together. “And besides, that should be my line!”

"Eh, what do you mean?"

Dahlia glared at her opponent. “You all tortured him. Every single one of you! Even Shizu! It’s you who I can’t leave Ash to!”

…

“Then where were you?”

“Eh?”

Kikki gave the confused girl a cool look. “When we tortured and bullied him. Where were you?”

Dahlia wavered. “N-No...that...you are trying to change the subject!”

“Am I?”, Kikki’s voice was calm and collected. “It’s a simple question. Why didn’t you intervene, Dahlia? You could have saved him. Why didn't you?"

“S-shut up.”

“Ah, but it’s not that you didn't want to, right?”

“Shut up!”

“It’s that you couldn't."

With a ferocious roar, Dahlia hurled herself at Kikki.

The smaller girl darted away while Dahlia gave chase. Her supple breasts were leaking now, letting out a spray of milk every time Dahlia attacked.

Kikki found herself quite hard pressed. The small platform didn't really allow for her to really take advantage of her higher mobility and a single hit from Dahlia would probably be enough to send her careening of the stage.

Finally, she made one more sprint towards the edge of the platform while Dahlia gave chase.

But this time Dahlia was ready. Even her rage filled mind could tell what the little girl was planning. Dart away at the last minute and let the brunette charge off the stage like a raging bull.

She wouldn't fall for it. Dahlia made sure to keep her eye on her crafty opponent, ready to pivot the moment she would.

Not yet.

Not yet.

Not yet...!

Huh?

Kikki didn't pivot.

And she didn't stop either.

Instead she jumped straight off the platform.

"Huuhhh?"

For a split second this utterly nonsensical move caught Dahlia completely off guard. And that was enough for her to lose track of where she was going.

The edge!

No!

Not like this!

Dahlia willed her body to a hard stop, stomping her feet down hard. By doing that, she just barely managed to stop herse...

Slip.

Her feet lost traction on the slippery surface.

Indeed.

Dahlia had slipped on her own breastmilk.

Completely unable to do anything, Dahlia skidded off the platform.

“Eeeaaaaaarghhhh!!!”

"Yay!"

The last thing she saw was Kikki grinning down at her and making a victory sign.

“Heeey! This thing isn’t meant for two people!”

From the top of Ora’s floating floaty that she jumped to.

“Hehe.”

“DON’T HEHE ME! IF I FALL DOWN, THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAAAAY!”

…

..

.

Ora and Kikki stared down in the pit and at the two moaning bodies.

At this point, Carol was far too gone already. Shamelessly rubbing herself against her Q-tip to deal with the **** pleasure.

Dahlia was somewhat more put together but even she showed obvious signs of **** arousal

“T-this isn’t over…”, the defeated brunette pressed out. “I will get you for this!”

“Uhu, big talk for a big cow with leaky breasts!”, Kikki snickered.

Rather then leaking, Dahlia’s breast were currently more resembling a faucet, constantly staining the blue slime she was submerged in.

“A-ah!”

Blushing even more, Dahlia covered her with milk and slime soaked breasts, which only resulted in another burst of pleasure.

"Besides, it's not like you remember any of this", Kikki reminded the two girls.

“Well, you two have fun down there”, Ora gave a quick wave. “Feel free to hump each other or whatever. Should make the night at least somewhat more tolerable. Don’t worry about going insane either. I mind wipe you back to sanity by tomorrow morning.”

This was the extend of time the little host can spend on horny losers however. “So, Kikki, congrats on winning this mini-challenge. As the undisputed leader of Ludo Manor's itty bitty committee I am sure you are proud to have showed these two cows who’s boss.”

“Absolutely!”, Kikki smiled eagerly. “Yay!”

Kikki was pretty sure her breasts were still bigger then Ora’s but decided to wisely keep that factoid to herself.

“As per the rules, you get to decide who should end up with their second transformation”, Ora continued.

“hmm...”Kikki pondered that for a bit. “You never told me what Big Sis Dahlia got. Can I see it?”

Oh right, she still need to explain that.

“In the case of a tie, the two, or three transformations are merged into one. Here lemme show you.”

The naked impostor mirage/vigilante

Dahlia can perfectly impersonate any person she wishes but should she come across someone in lack of clothes, she will strip out of her own clothes to cover them, breaking the illusion.

“Uh that sounds fun”, Kikki giggled. “Buuut nope!”

“Oh?”, Ora raised an eyebrow. “And here I thought you would go for that one without question.”

“Yeeeeah, buuuut I feel like it’s more trouble then it’s worth and big sis Carol’s is just an upgrade...”

“Hold on, don't tell me you..."

"So, let's go with that and take big Sis Carol's transformation!"

...

"Seriously?"

“Yep!”, Kikki nodded eagerly. “Give her some better boobies!"

For a bit even the cool and collected host was completely flabbergasted and that happens like never!

“I was sure you would go for the sibling one!”, she finally blurted out.

“Eeeeh?”, Kikki grinned impishly. “That would be like super weird, right?”

I mean, yes!

The little host still tried to wrap her head around the factoid that this bro-con was apparently not into ****.

“Can you at least explain your reasoning?”, Ora demanded.

“Fanservice ❤︎”

…

“So, dear viewers…”, Kikki pointed at the invisible camera. “If you want to see more of this...make sure to give me lots of BP to show your support!”

You know what? Ora doesn’t even care anymore. The nerd gets the boob upgrade.

That's it, episode over.

Tune in next time!