Eve

"Aaaand we’re back!” Terrance smiled into the camera. “Chance, you’ve had a chance to weigh the results and the whole world is dying to know which of these golden shower princesses won your heart today?”

Chance straightens out his pink button up, “Well ladies you all did wonderfully, but I have to pick Eve for this one.”

June

Vietnamese

“Of freaking course. So unfair. I love drinking pee a million times more than that weirdo. Uuuuuuhhhh. If I can’t even win my own challenge I’m doomed.”

Shani

Egyptian

“Yo I’m just glad they let me stay after my try.”

Eve

Hybrid

“Master has chosen this worthless slut. I’m so happy.”

Eve gasps loudly and hold her hands to her chest when she heard that she won. Tears stream from her eyes like she'd just won a Oscar.

“Congratulations Eve, would you like to know what you’ve won?”

Eve smiles but shakes her head, “No thank you. Master’s approval is all the gift I need.”

A chill ran over the crowd.

“You’re sure?” Terrance raised his eyebrow. “A free orgasm is on the table.”

“Pursuit of rewards will only distract me from my servitude.” She bows deep. “I will take any gift master gives me once I am his ****-wife, should he find me worthy.”

Shani

Egyptian

“The goddamn Terminator, I told you!”

Shokouh

Afghani

“I respect denying herself an orgasm, but it’d be nice to have that in your back pocket.”

With the winner of the challenge picked, the elimination ceremony would normally take place next in the programming. Since Lana managed to knock herself out with a mind blowing orgasm, there was no need. Instead the episode skips right to the goodbye sex.

Each week the woman eliminated from the competition gets one last chance at rocking Chance’s world. A little sex scene to send our episodes off with a bang.

Chance waited nervously for Lana to enter the room. All the cameras were hidden, but he still knew good and well that he was going to have sex in front of a national audience.

He was dressed in an expensive maroon silk robe, his sheets were satin, and a bottle of champagne sat on the nightstand nearby chilling in a bucket of ice. He tried to find a comfortable and sexy looking pose to lay in, but wasn’t having luck. The nerves were getting to him.

The door opened, and didn’t make things any better, because there she was.

Lana poured in like liquid silk. Her firm breasts were hugged tightly by her tank top, he could easily see her nipples poking through. She looked ready for bed. Her bottom half was somehow more and less exciting. You know good and well all she had on was a bright white diaper.

Chance gulped, today had already been so crazy. It wasn’t even over. “You look good.”

Lana blushed and posed shyly, “Can I come in?”

“Y-yeah of course,” Chance patted the bed next to him. He could hear Lana’s diaper crinkling as she crawled to him.

As she crawled up to him she took her hands and ran them along the inside of his thighs. She gently planted a few kisses along them before she gets to his cock, straining against his robe.

“Looks like you’re going to miss me,” She purrs, and frees him from his silky prison. His cock popped out, and smacked her in the face like a lewd jack in the box. The lawyer didn’t miss a beat and licked at his dick like a cat. “Look at what those pills are making me do,” she whispered to his balls.

Chance knew full well that as soon as a person orgasmed the effects of the pills were over. This lusty vixen licking his cock was all Lana revved up on her own desires. “Are you getting wet?”

Lana kissed her way up Chance's chest. “Not yet, but I’m about to.” She spread her legs apart a bit and Chance suddenly grew nervous that he was going to be sleeping I’m some very wet sheets.

His suspicions proved true as Lana leaned forward to embrace Chance in a lip lock. The two of them moaned into each other’s mouth and began to kiss more ferociously. Lana had him mounted at this point. He could feel himself dry humping her crotch as they kissed.

Well dry wasn’t the best word to use.

The cameras could pick up Lana diaper growing fuller and sagging the the weight of her urine. Chance likewise could feel her crotch squashing against his dick more than any of the other crotches he’d ever dry humped. Even if all of that wasn’t a clear enough hint Lana’s moaning had grown more passionate by degrees. She was kissing Chance deeply now.

Chance threw her to the side as he started to feel her trickle into his crotch. Lana just moaned at the squishing this caused in her diaper. Unperturbed she grabbed a hold of his dick and started to jack, while she bit her lip lustfully.

“I’m so dirty.” She breathed. Her breath smelled like sex and she looked like a woman consumed with lust.

Chance grunted because her jerking felt so god damn good. “Fuck it.” He said. throwing shame to wind he dove his hand down into her soaking depths and found her pussy drenched with all the juices a pussy could produce. She was soaked, soaked, soaked, it was almost hard keeping his fingers pressed against her clit. “God you're disgusting.”

Lana moaned miserably and bucked her hips wildly into his finger. “Yesss, I’m a disgusting pervert Chance who couldn't keep from cumming on the first test. Oh geez, right there.”

Chance grunted at her dirty talk, it didn’t hurt that her jacking was getting more and more feverish. It became apparent that this WAS the sex and the two of them settled into a warm and wet session of mutual masturbation.

Lana won the race and got Chance’s cock twitching with orgasmic convulsions before her pussy fell to similar tremors. As the orgasm was now on its way, Chance took his destiny into his own hands, while throwing a knee over Lana. He had one knee beside her and one between her legs. One hand pumped his cock while the other worked her pussy. It only took a few final pumps before he was sighing and releasing an afternoon's worth of frustration right onto her lovely face.

The red hot shame of the facial was the last straw for Lana and like a wet worm she wiggled around in her diaper as an orgasm took and shook her.

“Oh man,” she whimpered, and tried brushing cum off of her face. “I feel so sexy.” She let her hand pat her diaper.

Chance dropped to his side and started breathing deeply, “I think you make that diaper look as sexy as a person can.”

“Thanks. If you ever need a lawyer, I’m in the book.”

Lana

Austrian

“Well what can I say? I came here hoping that downplaying my fetish would let him see me for who I really am. Turns out I’m the one who couldn’t overcome my fetish. On the bright side I’ve leaned a lot about myself and my fetish. I feel more comfortable now. Who knows, maybe I’ll go pantsless more often now. I think it's going to be easier for me to be proud of my padded butt.”

Scenes from our next episode:

“Titsie’s in heat.”

“Luckily I already know exactly what Chance likes.”

“You want it off?”

“You can’t leave!”

It was the Acme of Foolishness to think I could get a single vote for this chapter, so I choose the one I liked the best :p.

I don't really like diapers. Writing the Sex Scene with Lana was probably the reason It took me seven months to pick this back up! I've been dreading it. Now after eight months we're finally out of Peepee territory! Join me next week to find out what the new challenge is.