Chapter 41 by Gambio

Ora is taking a vacation. Next Episode: May 3th

Performance

“Miss Franklin does not deign to appear in person for her performance review?”

Cherry stared at the penguin in front of her with eyes resembling a dead fish. Her mouth began moving with about the same enthusiasm.

“She regrets her absence very deeply. Her duties are currently preventing her from leaving the set. I’m here as her legal representative and will answer all questions you may have.”

The penguin's expression was unreadable.

“Deliver your report.”

Cherry cleared her throat.

“We are currently in a period of maximum uncertainty. Movements in the macro-sociological sector indicate a temporary economic downturn. We are poised and perfectly positioned to deal with this paradigm shift, using our cutting edge synergy and transformative attitude. In order to maximize our market penetration in this new trajectory, we will adopt a fluid strategy, implementing data analysis and AI dataflow to optimize our assets while staying true to our core fundamentals. The Mean Maid family looks forward to tackle this exciting challenge on the operational level with proven methodology and a strong commitment to quality, diversity, identity, effectively enhancing viewer satisfaction with audience approved solutions. Consistently and thoroughly.”

…

The penguin stared at her for a full twelve seconds.

“It appears your master has broken his pelvis.”

Cherry allowed herself to blink.

“What?”

“The master's ability to engage in sexual intercourse is paramount to a successful show. It is the host's duty to ensure that this remains true”, the producer spoke slowly, punctuating each word.

Then he leaned himself back into his chair, folding his flippers into a scholar’s cradle.

“This is a breach of contract.”

…

Cherry just remembered that she never liked penguins.

“As a matter of fact, it isn’t.”

The producer narrowed its dark eyes. “Your reasoning?”

In response, the pink maid reached into her bag and dropped a very large and very dusty tome on the desk.

“Harem Hotel Rule book #III. Section XLMMLXIX, Paragraph LXVII of the extended rule-set and I quote: Above all else, it is a hosts duty to retain viewership and produce entertaining content.”

Once again the penguin chose silence as his weapon of choice. His stare felt as if he were to peer directly into Cherry’s soul.

“You believe the master suffering a bone fraction qualifies as entertaining content?”

“Mr. Producer, Sir. Were you ever subjected to the whims of the audience?” It was a rhetorical question, so Cherry continued right away. “As it happens, I was. The audience is a greedy, perverted and above all else insatiable beast. They love a good pelvis breaking action. And if my experience tells me anything, it’s that they have already jerked off to it.”

“Is that a fact?”

Cherry shrugged. “Don’t take my word for it. What do the analytics say?”

This time the stare only lasted six seconds.

“A fraction of the audience has.”

“...pfft…” Cherry quickly bit on her tongue. “EHEM! Ah yes, well. As I was saying, in my experience...”

“Your experience is irrelevant”, the penguin producer interrupted, quite unkindly. “Harem Hotel is not the crude production your master is used to. Our audience is accustomed to a higher standard. A standard your season has yet to match.”

He let those words linger as the temperature of the office seemed to drop.

“For now, we will refrain from implementing any punitive actions, with the understanding that our concerns will be addressed with due haste. Consider this your first strike.”

“Absolutely, Sir!” Cherry gave a grave nod. “I will convey these messages to our host and we will be holding a performative review team building exercise session to address any necessary changes. Let’s put a pin in this and laser focus on it later. Good talk. Good talk. This meeting definitely could not have been an e-mail.”

...

“You may go.”

Cherry made finger guns and walked out. Once the large door of the fancy office closed, she allowed herself to breathe again.

That went well.

The maid stared at the closed wooden door for a bit. She could see the figures of countless naked women engraved in the wood.

For a brief moment they almost looked alive.

...

It’s been a while since somebody managed to unnerve her. This guy’s bad news. Cherry could only hope the shitty, little brat knew what she’s doing.

….

“Achoo!”

Ora sneezed and rubbed her nose.

She was relaxing on a recliner, looking out towards the endless blue while sipping on coconut milk out of an actual coconut.

The little host stretched herself pleasantly. Ah, this is the life! Why didn’t she take a break earlier? Running the greatest show in existence is hard work! You need to relax sometimes.

Besides, she deserved it.

After she joined, Harem Hotel moved up from sixth most hottest show in the multi-verse to fourth. If that is not a testament to her skill and brilliance then Ora does not know what is. Perhaps once her vacation is over she should make a brief detour to Mr. Penguin’s office. He probably wants to rebrand the whole thing to Ora Hotel.

But enough about her genius. She’s here to relax.

She listened to the gentle waves of the azure sea and felt the hot sun on her perfectly proportioned body.

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…

“Mistress Ora.”

Letting out a yawn, the little host glanced to her side where Lord Preminger stood, bowing politely.

“Your two weeks of vacation time are about to come to a close.”

“Eh, already?”

Ora could have sworn it was only like five seconds.

The penguin butler nodded. “Shall I see to the...ah, arrangements for your glorious return?”

Ora considered her options.

She could return to her show.

She could also just stay here for another century or two.

But, it’s true that she did miss her show somewhat. And she was running out of penguin shaped suckers.

Oh, wait! She could just transfer her season to here! Goodbye gloomy winter mansion! Hello, tropical paradise!

“Mistress Ora. I am afraid a set change mid season would strain our budget considerably…”

“I’m sure Mr. Penguin would pay for it”, Ora responded smugly. “I bet he is just dying to reward me for all that I have done.”

But Preminger was still fretful. “My Mistress, there is also the unresolved issue with the Dame Kikki. She has earned some…points through her ventures.”

Kikki Hotline +0.25 VP

Ora frowned. She should have never approved the contestants having call-numbers but then again what sort of imbecile would even call that?

“Fine, fine”, the little host ultimately relented. Without her guidance, nothing will get done. Quite literally. Time to run the show!

And so she snapped her finger and unfroze time.

…

The return trip to the mobile suite was about as awkward as one might expect, with the master and Shizuka not exchanging a single word.

Shizu wasn’t someone particularly keen on filling silence with noise and it was pretty evident that it would be on Ashley to make the first move if he wished to ease the tension.

He remained firm however. He wasn’t sure what he hoped to learn from Shizu but what she did to him wasn’t something he could forgive with a simple “sorry”, as much as he may want to.

As such he was quite happy to keep his focus on Liz who was still just as energetic as when they left. The doggie girl seemed completely oblivious to the tension. That must be nice, Ashley thought.

Liz was also the first to notice that something wasn’t quite right when they approached the waiting room for the mobile suite and made that known by loud barking. The reason for that outburst was an unexpected guest.

Carol Summers was sitting on one of the benches, fidgeting nervously.

Sahara was there as well, still with the feather duster in her mouth, still cleaning and still letting out some annoyed grunts. These however were drowned out by Carol who immediately stumbled towards them.

She looked...bad. Disheveled, sweaty and with a look in her eyes almost completely devoid of her usual intelligence.

“P-Pompadour...I...I need to...I...I...haa...ah...”

Liz reacted first. The dog girl bolted backwards with a pitiful whine, pulling Ashley with her. The master was almost glad to use the excuse to bring some distance between him and his crazed classmate.

Shizuka took charge instead. “Your teeth acting up? How bad is it?”

Carol ignored that. Her wild, bloodshot eyes were fixated on Ashley, or rather his lower half. “P-please let me...the pain, it’s I...I’m...haha...I’m losing my mind here.”

Ashley gulped, hesitated. “W-well...the thing is…”

“He broke his pelvis”

Shizu intervened, ripping the band-aid off.

“Sorry.”

“Oh.”

…

“He...hehehe….HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!!”

Yikes.

Shizu moved swiftly. She fished through her many pockets and popped something into her mouth. Then she stepped towards Carol and pushed the smaller girl toward the nearest wall.

Before Carol could even gasp, the doctor had pressed her lips on her.

kissed another contestant(tongue) +1VP

First time bonus! +1VP

“Mpffff!!!”

A few seconds later, Carol let out a shrieking moan. She would have collapsed outright if Shizuka didn’t kept her supported.

“Let’s get her in the mobile suite”, the doctor ordered.

R-right.

…

“She interrupted my work”, Sahara complained angrily while chomping down on her seafood risotto. “Asked me where you were and then just sat there. Menacingly. And this commoner food is positively revolting!”

You wouldn’t think it was, with the way Sahara was wolfing the risotto down. Liz was apparently hungry too as she eagerly jumped up and down, trying to get at some scraps.

“WAN WAN!”

“No bad dog! This food is bad for you!”, Sahara chided, while Liz was licking her face to get some grains of rice.

…

It was kinda erotic.

But Ashley didn’t quite have eyes for the two blondes.

No, his attention was focused on the loud moaning noises coming from the bathroom.

Shizu was currently “treating” Carol in there.

How did it come to this?, Ashley asked himself. The suite began its journey up the mountain shortly after they entered. In other words, he will have to share his quarters with four girls. None of them mentally sound.

And he can’t even have sex with them.

“This is nothing compared to the private airship of my family but your lodgings are satisfactory”, Sahara said between sporks of rice. “You may show me to my quarters later.”

...

“When you are done with eating I need you back on cleaning.”

The rich girl gasped in outrage, “Y-you still want me to clean, Daddy? B-But I’m tired!”

Ashley only glared at her. “I think the bathroom will need a good scrubbing later.”

“You got that right.”

Shizuka carried a completely naked Carol back to the living room.

Showed the master your naked body +1 VP

The girl was only half conscious, occasionally letting out a moan. Evidently not out of pain though. Her large chest heaved up and down at a steady rhythm. Even from a distance Ashley noticed how hard her nipples were.

“How is she?”, Ashley asked, trying and failing not to stare at the sight in front of him.

“Pretty erotic.”

The joke didn’t land.

“Gave her some pain killers”, the fake doctor explained while putting her patient down on the couch. “Of course they do come with a bit of a side effect.”

Liz looked at the naked girl with curious eyes and sniffed eagerly but you didn’t need a dog’s nose to pick up the erotic scent, only slightly masked by a fresh shower. Ashley’s dick was straining against his cast.

His attention was a bit preoccupied but the master did eventually notice something else than bare skin about his uninvited guest. Carol’s hands and feet were tied with some wet towels.

“Yeah, had to do that”, the doctor explained. Without that she would have jilled herself hard enough to tear through her hymen.”

Yikes.

“I am not cleaning that up”, Sahara sniffed towards the couch where Carol has already produced quite a puddle.

“Shame, she could use a bit of additional stimulation”, the doctor quipped.

Ashley ignored that. “Will she be alright?”

While responding, Shizu lit herself a smoke. “Probably. Never had two brain damaged patients in a day and I plan to keep it that way.

Her care for her patients was, as always, touching.

“My main concern is her toothache. I don’t have an infinite amount of painkillers on hand and she will need to pleasure someone to help her through the night”, the doctor looked around the group. “Any volunteers.”

“WAN-WAN!”

“No you won’t!”, Sahara tried her best to keep the eager dog girl from humping Carol. “That would be most obscene!”

“Blondie and Ashy-ko are out too, for obvious reasons. Guess the task falls to me then”, Shizu said, sounding not at all unhappy about it.

…

Ashley stared at the writhing girl for a more few seconds. “What happens if she doesn’t receive...treatment?”

Shizuka looked at Ashley with a raised eyebrow.

“I mean...would she suffer any lasting harm from it?”

“Based on my examination, no”, the doctor answered. “Her teeth and gum’s are in perfect condition. The pain Miss Boobs is experiencing has no direct cause. It is however very real. And very excruciating.”

...

“Enough to incapacitate her?”

“Enough to severely impede her. Where are you going with this?”

Ashley averted his eyes, apparently finding the table suddenly very interesting. “Tomorrow is the challenge. And she...she is conspiring with de Sade. If de Sade ends up becoming the manager she could do a lot of damage. Including preventing you from finding a cure for Liz.”

“What!”, Sahara cried out first. “Liz must remain like this not! She is supposed to be my sworn shield!”

“WAN-WAN!”

Shizuka took a long puff from her smoke, seemingly mulling Ashley’s words over. “Your logic’s sound. I’m a doctor however. And Carol is a patient in need of treatment.”

It was the response he expected. He wasn’t a fan of letting Carol suffer. But he had an obligation to his entire harem. If he wavered here the potential fallout could be disastrous.

…

“I see. The situation is quite convoluted”, Sahara folded her arms, apparently deep in thought for once. Then her face lit up. “Actually...may I ask something?”

Ashley nodded.

The rich girl pointed towards the doctor.

“WHY ARE HER BREASTS SUDDENLY BIGGER THAN MINE?”

…

...

BONK!

“OUCH! Don’t hit me, Daddyyyyyy!”

“Then stop derailing our conversation with your stupidity!”

He could have sworn she didn't used to be this stupid. Are we sure Sahara didn’t get hit with a Bimbo transformation?

“WAN-WAN!”

“Geez Ashy-ko”, Shizu let out a chuckle, breaking the remaining tension. “How about we cross that bridge when we get there? For now Miss Boobs is too busy squirting anyways to do much sucking.”

Ashley knew he was just kicking the can down the road, but he was quite happy to engage in some can kicking.

“So, what now?”, he asked, timidly enough to get another chuckle out of Shizuka.

“Sex and chill? We could try getting Blondie some points.”

“S-Sex? W-wait!” Ashley looked at Sahara who immediately responded with a blush. “She still has work to do!”

“Wouldn’t she get more points with sex?”

“H-How shameful! I will most certainly not engage in this scandalous menagerie!”

“That’s a bummer”, Shizu said, puffing her smoke. “What about Blondie #2?”

“WAN WAN!”

Liz eagerly wagged her tail.

“Seems like she’s on board.”

“B-But”, Sahara stuttered. “No, Liz! Bad dog! You can’t just walk off with dubious strangers!”

Shizu smirked. “Oh? Wanna come along after all?”

Sahara recoiled. “N-No…it’s just…”

“Keep working until midnight, Sahara”, Ashley settled the argument. “I will keep an eye on Liz.”

Sahara could of course not refuse him and that was that.

“Sweet”, Shizu commented. “Let’s get our patient to bed then. Upstairs?”

…

Of course the mobile suite was only equipped with a single bed. In all fairness that was all that was needed. The thing was large enough to field the entire Harem. If Ashley ever wanted to have an orgy, this monstrosity would have him covered.

N-Not that he will ever have one of course!

The doctor dumped Carol on the bed relatively unceremoniously “Say, you don’t think you have any ropes lying around? Don’t give me that look. She needs to be restrained properly for her own safety.”

He didn’t, of course. Maybe he could ask Cherry for them.

“Into bondage are we, oh esteemed Master?”

…

Or maybe not.

“Guess I have to improvise then.”

And without wasting any more time, Shizu began stripping out of her own clothes.

“Wah…”

Before long, Shizuka was standing before him in nothing but a pair of black panties

Flashed your panties at the master for the first time: +0.5 VP

First Time Bonus! +0.5 VP

Showed the master your boobs! +1 VP

Her half nude form didn’t seem to bother Shizu in the slightest.

It certainly did bother Ashley however. He barely knew where to look!

Shizuka on the other hand just showed her usual smirk. “Yeah, no way my old bra still fits these and buying a new one would have been a pain.”

The doctor then looked towards her patient. “What do you think? Got her beat in the chest department, yet?”

She propped her own breasts up for emphasis.

Ashley gulped. “I...I didn’t stare that much.”

They were about equal, he thought to himself. Dahlia still had them both beat though.

The fake doctor finished the rest of her smoke and then proceeded to use the various belts and straps of her punk outfit to “secure” Carol to the bed.

tie another contestant up against their will +2 VP

First Time Bonus! +2VP

get tied up by another contestant against your will -2VP

First Time Bonus! -2VP

“A bit crude, but it will get the job done”, Shizu announced pleased. “What do you think?”

Ashley could only gulp as he stared at the moaning and now even more restrained mess. Shizuka went for a spread eagle position, which “luckily” was possible due to the fact that his bed came with an intricate sturdy wooden bed frame that seemed just perfectly designed to grant ropes and such purchase.

“Was that really necessary?”

Shizu shrugged. “Eh, probably not, but it’s sexy.”

“WAN-WAN!”

Shizuka smiled down to Liz and tussled up her hair.

“Don’t worry, didn’t forget about you.”

Out of nowhere Shizu pulled out a jar of some unspecified dip.

She dipped a finger in and then extended said finger towards Liz.

Without wasting a second, the dog girl began eagerly lapping up the sauce.

“Good girl”, Shizu purred.

Ashley wondered if Liz will remember her time as a dog once she will finally be cured. And if the rest of them will survive that.

Before long, the only thing Shizu’s finger was coated with was saliva. But the mad doctor was nowhere close done. Next she moved towards the restrained girl on the bed and began smearing the dip all around Carol’s crotch and leg area. The suspended girl squirmed and moaned at the touch.

lube +0.5 VP

First Time Bonus! +1 VP

At the same time, Liz was going completely bonkers, barking loudly and almost jumping on the bed.

“Stay”, Shizu calmly commanded and that surprisingly did the trick. With only her tail wagging in eager anticipation the dog girl waited.

Ashley meanwhile was far too petrified to do much of anything. He knew exactly what was about to happen next and yet he had no way of stopping it. It was like staring at a very erotic trainwreck.

After a few more seconds of meaningful pause, Shizu finally nodded towards Liz. “Get your treat, Wan-Wan”

“WAN-WAN!”

Liz immediately jumped up on the bed and dove between Carol’s legs.

For half a second the sound of frantic licking and slurping was all Ashley could focus on.

Then the shrieking began.

Carol produced such an ear-piercing sound that it was impossible to tell if it was out of unimaginable pleasure or pain. Fearing the worst, Ashley rushed to the side of the bed to get a better look, thankfully he didn’t spot any blood.

Even so, Carol twisted and spasmed, her leg muscles working overtime to free her most sensitive spot from this maddening pleasure.

Unfortunately for her, her efforts were woefully insufficient and Liz only relished in the struggle as she greedily slurped up the treat in front of her. The act was extremely sloppy and messy but nobody could doubt its effectiveness.

Carol was rocked by wave after wave of orgasm, her body convulsing to the point it looked painful.