Tegan Date 1, Part 2: Relationship Advice?!?!

Felix Walker

Felix is shocked by what just happened. The Mistress of a harem having a vivid and depraved suggestion, sharing it, and then her irritable date stomping off, Cammy rushing to calm her down. He’s left with a downcast girl, trying her best to hold it together.

“How do you do this, Felix?” the girl asks, “Being the Master, Mistress, whatever the general term for us is, is so hard. I know that Mr. Cooper said a bad date is just data, but, at this rate, Gaia is going to be my best date so far as she almost blew up the Hoover Dam before coming here. Do you have that where you’re from? If two out of three dates were bad, I’m the common thing in it. Tegan’s so angry all the time and we had a fight yesterday and I don’t know if she’ll ever let me try to make it up to her and you are so hawt and I just blurt out pervy stuff like that. It’s part of the reason I stopped talking to people in person. I don’t think before I speak sometimes.”

The girl is trying her best not to sob. She’s looking to him for guidance. What can he say to help? Her season seems so different than his own. Frankly, before all of this, he was jealous of the girl. This day with Cammy was by far the best he’s had since the demon kidnapped him and a good portion of that had to deal with the amenities here. The sunny day, cooled with sea breezes, felt so good on his skin. The time in the spa and on the boat was amazing. The hotel staff here seems much more sympathetic to the plight of his season’s particular rule set. The simple fact that people were truly interested in him for the first time in public was a big boost to his self-confidence, once he got over the initial embarrassment.

“I don’t know what to tell you, Mona. I’m not equipped...”

The girl nods, “I get it. It’s not fair of me to ask. Our situations are different. I’m just frustrated with myself, you know? I keep screwing up. How can I save the world if I can’t even convince a childhood friend to not hate me?”

“Wait,” Felix interrupts, “you’re supposed to save the world? What does that mean?”

The girl shrugs, “I don’t know. I was told that my original world is in danger and that I’m supposed to go back to save it when the show is done. I haven’t been told how. I guess part of it is that my contestants are supposed to gift me XP? They can spend it to get stronger, so I assume I’d be able to do the same.”

In a rarity since he was kidnapped, he does not feel jealous of another Master. The pressure of saving the world has to be a lot, even if Mona hasn’t really grasped it yet.

“I won’t say that the game will get easier, but you will grow into it?” Felix offers, unsure. He has a hard time seeing his own growth. He knows he has developed enough of a spine that he knows he needs a way to control his harem, but he has no idea how to do it. “I mean, I will tell you you need to be assertive. You can’t let them walk all over you.”

Mona nods, giving a thousand yard stare for a few moments, before responding, “Learned that lesson after my first date. Our Host gave him a transformation to **** him into compliance and he hasn’t fought against a single order I have given him since.”

Felix is back to feeling a little jealous, but keeps the feeling down. The demon would rather encourage his problem harem members to overwhelm him if he can’t stand on his own. “And remember your enthusiasm is an asset.”

It takes a few moments for Mona to figure out what he meant, but, once she did, she gives a wide smile. “True, to a point. Then again, even the squabble I had last night was ultimately good. Gaia got a lot of points last night and I think we’re girlfriends now? I mean, we didn’t put a label on whatever we are, but it feels that way? So, I just need to make sure they know what I would like to do and enjoy the ride? That happen with you?”

Felix thinks for a bit, watching the girl staring back at him with wide eyes. Have I really had that happen? With some of mine, certainly. He answers, “The show gave me Cammy. And restored my friendships with Noah and Hailey. You’ll get better.”

Mona gives him a slight smile, “Thanks. Just have to keep showing up, right? I bet if you keep at it, you’ll win over your problem harem-sisters too. I mean, you have a very pretty cock.”

She is back to drooling over him, for better or worse. Felix takes the compliment, then adds, “I have already started on that.”

He sees Cammy and Tegan returning from the restroom. Cammy has a smirk on, stroking Tegan’s ears. The fox-girl shivers as she takes her seat. Mona smiles at Tegan and the vixen doesn’t exactly snarl in response. Maybe Cammy pulled a miracle?

Tegan

Tegan closes the door, sits on the surprisingly comfortable couch in the ladies room, and starts to shed angry, bitter tears. The big-tittied cow abandoned me for her precious Kevin and now she’s abandoning me again with some other guy and his blonde floozy. Being stood up in my face on my own first date ever. Nobody wants me. Nobody can want me. I am just the spare.

Tegan looks up though watery eyes and hisses at the floozy entering after her, “What do you want?”

The trollop sits down on the couch, close enough to be able to hear whispers, far enough away to give Tegan some space. She hesitates, almost reaching for Tegan’s ear. Tegan leans away, baring fangs, and the slattern backs off. Good.

“I want to help you, Tegan. I don’t want to watch someone crash and burn. Not again.”

Tegan snorts. “Says the giant tittied skank that brought her boyfriend around to seduce Mona with his... thing out.”

“I’m going to ignore that,” she pointedly pauses for a moment, then continues, “I have reasons for bringing Felix here for a double date. In your transformation round, you got the fox parts and a compulsion to steal bras. Do you know what Felix got in our first two rounds? That body and his clothing choices restricted to the majority vote of his harem. The vast majority of them want him naked all the time. He needs to learn how to be comfortable naked in public. He needs to see people enjoy how he looks. I get that he’s not Mona...”

Tegan blinks through some tears, as the skank intentionally pauses. The angry archer stammers, “But... But I’m... straight.”

The hussy rolls her eyes, “Yes, yes, you are totally straight. That’s why you are in here, bawling your eyes out, because Mona was perving out on Felix. That is such a straight thing to do.”

“That’s right.”

“And why you are staring at my breasts whenever you think I’m not noticing.”

“That’s the transformation. I’m just jealous of you wearing a bra. You already have those tits, you don’t need one!”

The floozy has the nerve to lower her dress to reveal her big braless balloon breasts, “Try again. Or are you ready to admit that you actually like Mona that way?”

Tegan deflates, her ears pressing down on her skull, her tail languid underneath her. “It doesn’t matter. Mona doesn’t want me. She has her precious Kevin and a bunch of cow-tittied women.”

The skank wraps Tegan up in a side-hug. Tegan doesn’t exactly lean into the touch, but doesn’t pull away. The floozy’s hair smells nice. Tegan isn’t still crying. The trollop wipes a tear away.

“Want to talk about it? What caused all of that anger towards Mona?”

“She promised me that we’d get married and then she left me for her precious Kevin.”

The skank pauses. Tegan squirms a little in her hug. The question the floozy asks is inane, “But Kevin is gay. You realize that, right? He is the least likely in the harem to steal Mona away. When did this happen?”

“When we were four.”

It’s the tart’s turn to hiss. “You have been holding this grudge since you were four?!?!?!?!?”

Tegan shouts, exasperated, “She promised. Then left me just because her precious Kevin had a cool toy.”

The strumpet switches gears, “Look, Tegan, you would not be here if Mona did not want you. She may be clumsy about it, but she wants to impress you. She was a bundle of nerves out there; she literally did not relax until you went to the bathroom. She likes you. REALLY likes you. You know what she did after you blew up on her yesterday? She went to Tessa to cry because she felt like she couldn’t make you happy. So, are you going to keep raging at a toddler making a dumb decision or are you going to try and build something real with her?”

Tegan leans into the hug now. She sobs. When was the last time anyone has held me like this? It’s nice. The floozy brushes her hair and Tegan lets it happen, even the ear scritch.

“Ready to try again?” the trollop asks.

Tegan nods. The slattern pulls the fox-girl up, washes her face, even gives her a touch of make-up. The vicious vixen stares at herself in the mirror. I can look pretty? I can do this. I can get Mona back.

Mona

“Bon appetit!”

Dinner is served with a flourish. Mona’s meal is a dark meat quarter of cockatrice, roasted golden brown, and slathered in this white sauce. The salad and Brussels sprouts are also there. Tegan looks like she got the white meat quarter without the sauce. Cammy’s fish looks good, with a fancy looking crust. And Felix has French fries with his steak, which makes Mona instantly jealous. When she attempts to steal one, Tegan growls at her. Mona pouts a bit, but stops.

“Eat your veggies, Mona.”

Compared to the salad, a pile of weeds lightly dressed in some vinaigrette, the sprouts are actually good. Pan roasted, with some fancy bacon. Mona doesn’t really know how to cook, but she can appreciate making veggies taste like more than veggies. The four of them talk recent pre-game experiences. Felix takes how Mona was living as almost a warning of his potential future. Now that Mona has been around people again, she can see his point. I need to be better, for them.

It sounds like Felix was having trouble in school. Mona can relate, even if she has no idea how to help the guy. Cammy’s college experience sounds like fun, even if Mona would not exactly want to participate in Cammy’s bedroom extracurricular activities, unless she was the one getting to do the cucking. Tegan talks training; it’s mostly about how she should have listened to her coaches more about taking care of herself. Mona feels bad for what she must have done to Tegan. I need to talk with her in private and really apologize.

The cockatrice cook is really good and the sauce is amazing. Mona happily chows down on it once she finishes her vegetable ****. Felix’s steak and Cammy’s fish looks good, too. Mona can’t finish her meat, so she leans back, satisfied.

Mona: Daily Bonus Objective complete! Follow Diet During Date (+10 BP)

Tegan ate her whole meal and polishes off the rest of Mona’s meat. “That sauce is... interesting. Taste kind of like flavored mayonnaise?”

“Yeah! It’s really good!”

Dinner wraps up, everyone comfortably full. Tegan doesn’t recoil when Mona offers a hand to help her up. She doesn’t take the hand, but at least she doesn’t recoil. Cammy and Felix look cute as they walk hand-in-hand, side-by-side. The couples meander towards the stairwell.

“So, thank you for letting us join you on your date,” Mona offers, thinking they are going different directions. “It was good. I hope you both had a good time too.”

Cammy speaks up, “No, Mona, thank you for having us tonight. Do you know where the contestants’ rooms are? We are staying the night in one of them.”

Huh?

Tegan notes, “One of the rooms upstairs isn’t being used. It’s probably that one. Ready?”

Tegan stomps ahead, Mona and the couple following. Ugh, leg day makes this suuuuuuuuck! They stop on the fourth floor and Mona flops into a couch in the common area. The old people music still plays. A bronze skinned elf with copper hair, worn in a high ponytail, dressed in a skimpy maid outfit, gives everyone a curtsy. “Mistress Mona, Tegan, and guests, welcome. I’m Lyra, as long as Lady Aelenetheria isn’t around. Nice to meet you. I’m the maid for the Autumn Room. If you two would follow me, I will get you settled.”

As Cammy and Felix enter the guest room, Mona enjoys the view. Cute butts! Tegan glares at her a little, so Mona stops. This is a good time to approach Tegan for a talk. “Tegan, can we talk? I do want to be your friend.”

Tegan growls, “Well, I want more. Are you going to give me that, or just keep stringing me along?”

Wait... What? “You want to be more than friends?”

Tegan stares at Mona like she just said something incredibly stupid. Oh.

“Well, if you want that, I want that. Can I play with your ears while we talk?”

Tegan growls again, “Don’t push it, Mona. Upstairs?”

Mona groans as she stands up. “Upstairs. You want to try and carry me?”

Tegan laughs out loud at the idea. Well, it was worth a try.

Mona: Daily Bonus Objective complete! No Teleporting (+10 BP)