The First Challenge Part 2: Swimsuit Seduction

The six women found themselves in front of a massive collection of swimsuits. Several of them also recognized the attendant and frowned. Jeeves said, in his droning British accent, “You all have fifteen minutes to select a swimsuit, after which your order will be determined. If you need assistance finding a suit matching your desire, I’m to assist you in finding it. All suits will resize to fit you correctly. That is all.”

Jeeves’s tone was that of a customer service person who would maliciously do their task if you asked it of them, just because he hates you and his job.

No one asked Jeeves for help since they simply assumed he would be useless at best, and actively harmful at worst.

While searching, Caroline pulled her daughter aside and whispered to her, “I need to tell you something.”

Piper glanced around and saw Melinda only a row of clothes over. Piper gestured for them to move to the other side of the room. Once they were far enough away, Piper asked, “What is it?”

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, but I found something while exploring this week. You were just busy making friends, so I didn’t want to bother you.”

“What is it, Mom? Quickly, we don’t have much time.”

“I know. I know what the third thing is going to be. It’s going to be beach volleyball.”

Piper furrowed her brow. “How do you know that?”

“In the arboretum—”

“You mean the garden?”

Caroline scowled. “No, and don’t interrupt me. I found a bunch of stone statues of women. They were each numbered, and… I’m fairly certain they are or were women. The point is, after their number, they each had something detailing how they were eliminated.”

“Okay, come to the point,” Piper said testily.

“The twelfth statue had ‘Eliminated, because never had she ever not done something’ written below it. Twenty-two and twenty-three had something along the lines of, couldn’t properly fill out a bathing suit, and got spiked in the face with a volleyball. I’m willing to bet Delilah is just going to force us to go straight to the volleyball, so pick an appropriate swimsuit. You’re not used to having breasts that big. I’m telling you they will bounce around like crazy if you pick a simple bikini.”

“Okay, and later you’re going to show me what in the hell you’re talking about.”

“Language, Piper.”

Piper rolled her eyes. “Not now, Mom. Thanks for telling me, though. Here, let me help you pick something out that will really wow him. I think I know just the thing.”

Caroline frowned. “I’m not going to wow him.”

Piper’s face turned into a scowl. “Listen up, Mom. I know you still love Dad, but he’s dead. You need to move on.” Caroline looked like her daughter had just slapped her across the face. “Here’s what you’re going to do: you are going to go out there and do your absolute best to seduce him. Frankly, if he’ll let you fuck him, you better.” Piper cut her mom off before she could retort, “And don’t even start about my language. I don’t care if you’ve got to do that in front of me or not. If you don’t, I’m going to throw the last part of the challenge and aim for last place.”

“Piper…” Caroline said worriedly.

“No! Don’t Piper me.” She said her own name, mimicking her mother. “If you’re worried about me worry about yourself first! Have you forgotten that if you get transformed physically, SO DO I! What happens to me if Delilah turns you into a ball gag? Huh? So, I don’t give a damn what you have to tell yourself, but you are going to go out there and seduce him.”

Piper then angrily started to walk away, and Caroline gulped. Piper looked over her shoulder. Still angry, she said, “Come on, we have to find you a good swimsuit.” Caroline nodded, uncertain where this version of her daughter had come from.

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Lynn grabbed Xin’s wrist and immediately started suggesting styles she thought would work well for her, and let her keep her at least some of her intelligence. Unfortunately, there weren’t many.

As they were settling on which one for Xin, Heather came over to talk with them. Xin glared at her and asked, “What do you want?” The harshness in her voice was apparent.

Heather said, “Look, I’m sorry; I’m just trying to survive. I… I wanted to ask for your help, Lynn.”

Lynn’s eyebrows rose so high you might think they would leave her head. “Now you want my help? After you were a bitch on my date night and got Zach angry at me because of it?”

That’s not what happened, but okay… “Lynn… please, if you go out before me, could you please persuade Zach to let me do something with him? Please. If… If I place last here, I could easily wind up eliminated. Please, I’m begging you.”

Lynn glared at Heather. “You know, if you had just done what I told you to do on my date night, you’d probably be safe right now.”

Heather wouldn’t meet Lynn’s eyes, as she knew she was likely right; she had only needed two more points to be safe.

Lynn said, “Fine, I’ll help, but only if you actually do what I tell you to. I’m picking your swimsuit, and you will follow the routine I tell you to, or no deal. I’m giving you ten seconds to decide.”

“Fine, I’ll do it. Whatever you want.” Heather was trembling. “Please, I’m begging you.”

Xin scowled at Heather, huffed, and walked away with her swimsuit without a word.

Lynn said, “Well, we’ll have to hurry, since I still need to pick out my suit too.”

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When they had all picked out their swimsuits, they met up by the exit where Jeeves was waiting.

Jeeves seemed unimpressed with most of them and looked at them with disdain. “Very well. Now for your order. You will each pick the place number you would like to present yourself in, with the current lowest-ranked person in the challenge selecting their spot first.”

Xin said, “I’ll go first then.”

Heather said, “I’ll go last.”

Piper and Melinda looked at each other, unsure who got to pick next. Piper asked, “You care if I go second?” Melinda shook her head and said, “I’ll pick fourth.”

Lynn said, “I guess I’ll take third.”

Jeeves, for the first time, smiled and said, “That leaves Mistress Brown as fifth. I must say, Mistress Brown, that is a bold and daring choice, and I approve.” He turned towards Xin. “Now, Girl, you will have five minutes after you step through this door to seduce your master. You won’t be walking back into the lobby, but rather you’ll be on a beach. Now, please go break your leg.” Jeeves gestured towards the door.

Melinda said, “I think you meant, ‘break a leg’; that’s the saying.”

Jeeves replied deadpan. “I said exactly what I meant to.” Causing everyone else to become uncomfortable around the butler.

Xin was taking rapid breaths and muttering encouragement to herself. She opened the door and immediately rushed through… and fell five feet into the water below. Jeeves closed the door. “Oops, looks like the door was misaligned. Let me fix that.” Jeeves didn’t do anything or move before saying, “Okay, all better now.”

Piper reminded herself to make sure to actually look through the door before stepping through it when it was her turn.

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Xin screamed as she fell into the water. Luckily, she saw Zachary and the demonesses not far from her and swam towards them. As she reached shore, she saw that Delilah was keeping Zachary in his chair even though he looked like he wanted to get up and rush over to her. She pulled back her wet hair and wiped the water from her face. Damn that butler! Like calm down; even if I lost some time, I’ve like totally got this. Xin quickly strode towards Zachary, hoping that she hadn’t lost too much time because of Jeeves’s meddling. As she got close Delilah wandered away.

As Zachary watched Xin fall out of thin air, he nearly jumped out of his seat to go rescue her, but Delilah forced him to wait and told him she would be fine. As she now strode towards him, he took in her bathing suit. It was a navy blue one-piece. He realized she had probably picked the only thing that came close to a school swimsuit, as it was modeled after what he had seen too often in anime.

As she slowed to a stop, joining him under the parasol that Delilah had erected by his throne, she got rather shy and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Umm. Hey. So… stud, would you like mind if I like joined you?”

Zach furrowed his brow, confused, as Xin’s voice had changed slightly, as had her manner of speech. I guess the suit isn’t keeping all her intelligence. “Uh, sure… if you’d like.” I really have no idea how I’m supposed to respond to this; it feels so forced.

Xin sat in his lap, wrapped an arm around him, and ran a finger across his chest. The coolness of the water on his skin caused him to breathe in sharply. Xin said, “Do you, um, like, like what you see?” Xin shoved her small breast towards his face despite not having much cleavage in this swimsuit. “I was totally scared when I fell in the water. Like you wouldn’t happen to be a lifeguard now, would you? Because I would love for you to get all wet because of me.” Xin reached down as she slipped her hand into his trunks, as she kissed him.

Zach stifled a moan as she gripped his cock. When she kissed him, he kissed her back, running his fingers through her wet hair.

Pita came over, making a buzzer sound, and separated the two of them. “I’m so sorry to both of you, but Xin’s time is up. After the challenge, you’re welcome to stay here for a while and finish what you’ve started. I definitely approve.” Pita gestured to a chair that was not there a minute ago. It was facing Zach’s spot, so if she was seated and had her eyes open, she would get an eyeful of whatever the others had planned. “Please have a seat.” Seeing Xin’s hesitation, Pita said, “That wasn’t a request; don’t make me go bother De-la-la. She would not be pleased.”

Xin took her seat and propped her feet up on the lounge chair. She lay back and did her best to look out over the water that stretched into the horizon and not think about what the others were about to do with Zach.

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Back in the waiting area, Piper asked Jeeves, “Is this actually going to open onto the beach this time?”

Jeeves curtly replied, “Yes.”

“You don’t like your job very much, do you?” Piper asked.

“No.”

“Is there anything we could do to make it less insufferable?”

“Yes, be silent at all times,” Jeeves said, not changing his serious tone in the slightest.

Lynn said to Piper, “Don’t mind him. He’s an insufferable prick. Also, I heard from Xin, he called you a common harlot. Apparently you weren’t particularly lucid because of the tentacle slime.”

“Ah,” Piper replied. “So this is the dick punishing Xin for no reason?”

“Yep,” Lynn replied.

Jeeves ignored the comments and said, “Harlot, it’s your turn in ten seconds.”

Piper ignored him right back and put her hand on the door. As soon as the timer hit zero, she opened the door, paused for a moment to check that it wasn’t over water, and stepped through. She saw a parasol with a black beach chair beneath it. God, Delilah is just obsessed with that throne. Black is a horrible color for a beach chair because of the heat. She moved towards the back of the parasol with purpose. She didn’t want to rush and seem overly keen, but she knew she was on a time crunch.

She slipped under the edge of the tilted parasol and behind Zach’s chair. He hadn’t noticed her yet, and while she saw Xin seated only ten feet away, she was very deliberately not looking towards them. Piper sat down on the arm of his chair and said, “So who’s a girl got to screw to get some dick around here?”

Zach was taken off guard by the question and the sudden appearance of Piper next to him. Piper had chosen a black skintight swimsuit that covered her arms and legs as well. Honestly, it reminded Zach more of a diver’s suit than a traditional swimsuit, but it still looked sexy as fuck. It also did interesting things to her breasts, squishing them together quite nicely.

“Um, you’re not actually asking to have sex with me, are you?”

Piper leaned in and kissed him and whispered as quietly as she could, “I’d rather not, but…” Piper slid her hand in Zach’s pants. “I’ve realized I need to more proactively get a hold of this.” Piper started stroking his dick as she pulled down his trunks. “So…” With her other hand, she reached down between her thighs and undid a zipper, exposing her pussy. “I’d happily go diving between your legs if you’ll let me; otherwise, you might just need to go spelunking my depths. So what’ll it be?” Piper tightened her grip around Zach’s cock.

“Blow me,” Zach said, half teasing and half deciding.

Piper smiled at the joke as she slid down between his legs and pulled off his trunks as she went. She continued to stroke him as she situated herself. She found his moans of pleasure to be a significant turn-on. Stupid Zachary. Making me want his approval. Making me want to know I’m doing a good job. Fuck! Piper was getting distracted, and one of her hands had moved between her legs as she hesitantly began to lick the side of his shaft. She continued to lick, just tasting him for a bit.

God damn, is this thing huge. Once again, Piper’s inexperience was on display as Zach’s dick was really not that big. She finally moved her lips to the tip of his dick and took a small amount of it into her mouth to help stifle the moan she let out from fingering herself. Piper was surprised and happy to hear Zach’s moans increase in frequency as she sucked him off. Zach had leaned back and closed his eyes, simply enjoying the experience, and as he got close her reached down and ran his fingers through Piper’s hair. Right as he came, he gripped her hair tightly and thrust his hips upwards ever so slightly.

Piper hadn’t expected it, and expected to climax from the action even less.

Pita floated over a moment later. “I see you got to the climax just in time. Your next lady is just about to arrive.” Pita helped Piper to her feet and led her to a chair near Xin.

True to her word, Lynn appeared within seconds, in a small pink bikini, eagerly jumping into Zach’s lap, not caring at all that he hadn’t put back on his swimming trunks.

He let out an “Oof.” As Lynn landed on him.

Lynn beamed, “Oh, sweetie, I wish I had more time, but someone said I only have five minutes. Plus I see you’ve recently been taken care of anyway.”

Zach was a bit alarmed by the bubbly personality Lynn was displaying and how small the bikini she was wearing really was. “Damn, Lynn, you look great!”

Lynn was gushing at the compliment. “Why thank you. Do you like the swimsuit I chose?” Lynn stood up and attempted to do a flirty pose.

“Yeah, it looks fantastic.”

Lynn made an exaggerated pout. “Aw, darn, that’s a shame.” Zach was confused about why she wasn’t happy with the compliment. That was until she reached up behind her back and to the side of her hip and pulled the strings holding up her top and bottom. “Because I think it looks much better sitting on the sand. Don’t you?”

Zach wasn’t sure where this Lynn had come from, but his dick was all for it. “Oh yeah.” Was all he was able to mumble out.

Lynn crawled back towards him across the lounge chair, giving playful kisses across his body until she neared his face. She kissed his neck several times and whispered into his ear, “I’d let you screw me right here and now if I thought I could walk afterwards, but we have another part of this challenge, so I’ll be back to take care of you right after that, okay?”

Zach’s dick was doing his thinking for him at the moment, as he simply said, “Uh huh.”

Lynn kissed him again and again. She was reveling in Zach’s hand roaming across her body. She was also doing her best to ignore Piper’s encouragements, which seemed partially muted so as not to be too distracting. She stopped kissing Zach when she thought she had about a minute left. “Look, I realize I went too far with Heather the other night. I’m sorry. She begged for my help before coming out here. I know you aren’t thrilled with the idea of you being with her sexually; I’m not either. But unless you are just going to treat her as a maid and nothing more, we both need to accept that is going to happen. She’s panicking that she’s not going to make it through this. So, for both her sake and mine, let her do whatever she wants to when she comes out.”

Lynn saw Pita approaching and slid off Zach’s lap and smiled at him, while grabbing her bikini off the ground and taking a seat next to Piper. Zach saw they were talking animatedly already but couldn’t hear them. Odd, I should definitely be able to hear them. As Pita was just about to exit the parasol covering, Zach asked, “Pita, why can’t I hear Lynn and Piper talking?”

“While under this umbrella, sounds outside of it are either partially or completely muted, depending on several factors. It would be why you didn’t hear Piper giving play-by-play commentary of Lynn’s performance to Xin.” Pita then floated over to the others.

Zach was surprised to hear a splashing sound and saw someone had entered the water, but this time it looked like they dove in and swam to shore. As Melinda emerged from the water, she shook her hair from side to side, trying to emulate various glamour shots she had seen of women coming out of the water in movies. She failed spectacularly, as she shook her hair the second time it whipped around and clung to her face, ruining the effect entirely. She sighed and simply pulled her hair back out of her face and trudged towards Zach.

Zach checked out Melinda’s curves as she strode towards him. Damn, I mean, I know she has a killer body now, but damn, I don’t think I really realized just how toned her legs were. He was also admiring the way that Melinda was really filling out that lifeguard uniform.

Zach had spent the time Melinda was crossing the beach grabbing his trunks and putting them back on, and as Melinda reached him, she just sat on the foot of the chair, resting a hand on his leg. “I don’t suppose you were looking somewhere else as I came out of the water, were you?”

“Nope, I saw you take a face full of your own wet hair.”

“Damnit. They make that look so much easier in the movies. I doubt that there’s anything I can do now to save my drowning performance. I could try some mouth to mouth, but I think that ship has sailed.”

Zach snorted out a laugh which quickly turned into a full-on belly laugh. “Oh god, those were awful.”

“When in doubt, be funny,” Melinda replied. “That’s what my momma always told me.”

“Oh, I guess she skipped the lesson where she actually taught you how to be funny, then?” Zach said, teasingly.

Melinda gently shoved his leg. “Honestly, this challenge is crap. How are we supposed to seduce you in five minutes? Just come up to you and go, ‘Hey, wanna bang?’”

“I mean… that would likely work on any guy at the beach coming from you.”

“Yeah, but they aren’t going to just screw a girl right there, especially with an audience.” Melinda retorted.

Zach glanced to his side and barely caught Lynn turning her head out towards the ocean as he looked. Piper didn’t hesitate to maintain eye contact, and Xin was actively covering her ears and had her eyes closed. “I suppose that’s fair. So how are you feeling?”

“Nervous. Anxious. Maybe the tiniest bit hopeful.”

“Hopeful?” Zach asked.

“Yeah, that… that maybe this shitshow can turn into something positive, at least for some of us.” Melinda gave Zach a sad smile. “Are you prepared?”

“For what?” Zach asked, really unsure.

“For Heather to be eliminated. For her to be warped into a thing for a sick audience’s amusement? Because Delilah’s going to make us all watch it happen, you realize that, right?”

Zach squirmed in his seat uncomfortably.

Melinda continued, “I wish I were the kind of person who could willingly take the hit for her, but… I’m not.”

“This isn’t you throwing this part of the challenge for her sake?”

“Well, I flopped the entrance, and that was my own fault.” Melinda corrected. “But proper seduction takes time. Plus I got you to laugh, which it seemed like you needed. So regardless of what the audience thinks, I’m counting this as a success.” Melinda looked to the side and saw Pita hovering just outside of range. “I guess my time is up.” She stood, leaned over and grabbed his face, giving him a deep, passionate kiss. “Something to remember for later.” Melinda gave him a wink and strutted towards the others.

As soon as Melinda was seated, a wooden door appeared about ten feet from the end of Zach’s chair. As it swung open, a red carpet unfurled, stopping just at his chair. Jeeves stepped out of the door with a ghostly trumpet in hand and blew it as if announcing an important dignitary. In an enthusiastic and formal voice, Jeeves said, “Presenting! The stunning, the beautiful, the voluptuous… MISTRESS BROWN!” Jeeves bowed as Caroline exited the doorway, and Jeeves wordlessly slipped inside and closed it, causing it to vanish once again.

Everyone, except for Pita, who knew Jeeves, and Delilah, who was sunbathing several hundred feet away, stared at Caroline in bewilderment because of what just happened. Then Zach took in what Caroline was wearing. “Holy cow!” Caroline covered herself up embarrassingly at Zach’s reaction.

Her daughter had initially considered the swimsuit, but when Caroline vehemently objected and explained it was because of the store display she had seen earlier. Piper’s consideration became insistence. Piper had said, “Look, if there is a segment of the audience that is into this stuff, play to it.”

That was how Caroline wound up in a cow-print bikini with a cowbell around her neck and a headband with fake cow horns and ears on top of her head. Her bikini bottoms even came with a fake tail attached. Caroline took much the same position as Melinda had and wouldn’t make eye contact with Zach. “Um… I know I look ridiculous.”

“You mean sexy as fuck, right?” Zach said without hesitation and eyed her ample cleavage. “Because hot damn.”

Caroline pouted as she looked at Zach. “Zachary, I would appreciate it if you would swear less.” Then she became uncertain again. “But you really like the way I look?”

“If the others weren’t watching, I’d screw you right here on the beach. But you asked me not to involve Piper in anything with you, and I’m going to do my best to respect that. Even if it is just her watching from the sidelines.”

“Thank you. That means a lot to me. I… Piper told me I should have sex with you if you’d let me. I… thought I would be able to… but I can’t. It’s too much, especially in front of her.”

Zach glanced to the side and saw that Pita was physically restraining Piper and had tied her down to her lounge chair as she was yelling at her mother, and based on her lips, she was saying ‘fuck him already’. Piper managed to make eye contact with Zach and jerked her head towards her mom, with Zach seeing her mouth ‘fuck her!’

Zach turned back towards Caroline. “Yeah… I see she is rather insistent even now. It isn’t often someone says, ‘Could you please bang my mom?’ Honestly, it’s a little odd having you both encouraging me to sleep with the other one. I take it you didn’t have any part in that whole red carpet thing?”

“Not at all. I have no clue what his fixation is with me.”

“Not even going to try and seduce me?”

“No. This outfit was my compromise. I just can’t do that stuff in front of her. She threatened to bomb this challenge if I didn’t, and I still can’t bring myself to do anything. I feel like such a bad mother.”

Zach scooted closer to her and put an arm around her shoulder to comfort her. “Hey, it has got to be incredibly difficult being here with your daughter. Your transformation connecting you two can’t be making things easier either. Maybe after this… we could go to the BP store together and see if there might be something we can do to make it less of an issue.”

“I doubt it, but I guess we can try,” Caroline replied.

Pita came to the side and said, “It’s time for you to MOOOOOOOVE it!” Pita muttered under her breathe “You humongous old cow.”

Caroline didn’t hear Pita’s mutterings as she took a seat with the others and stared, reproaching her tied-up daughter for her conduct.

The red carpet vanished as the door reappeared and Heather stepped out. The door vanished just as quickly. Heather was staring at the ground, hesitating to step forward. Zach was shocked that Heather was wearing the swimsuit she was. He had tried to get her to dress up a few times for some roleplay, but she had never done more than buy the outfit. Now she was wearing a swimsuit clearly modeled after a maid uniform. It had several frills, and it was held up by a choker that he had seen for maids in fetish shops. She even had the headband on top of her head.

Zach had lied to Heather earlier in the round when he said he no longer found her attractive. It was true that he had no interest in her emotionally anymore, and his anger quickly killed his physical attraction as well, but right now he couldn’t help but be ramrod straight.

Heather did a small curtsy. “Sir, I was wondering if you might be in need of my services?” Heather would still not meet his eyes, but could see his erection through his trunks. Without waiting for a reply, she pointed towards his erection. “If you would like, Sir, I could help relieve some pent-up frustrations.”

Heather slowly moved to the side of his chair and knelt there, waiting for a response, still not looking at him in the eyes.

Zach sat up and spread his legs to either side of Heather. She slowly reached out to pull down his trunks, but Zach grabbed her wrists. He leaned over. “What is it you want? I know Lynn wants me to let you do what you want right now, but I want you to tell me what that is first.”

Heather took a few deep breaths and finally looked up at him. When they locked eyes he still saw the same stubborn woman he had fallen in love with all those years ago. The same woman who wouldn’t open up to him even when he tried to figure out what was wrong. The same woman who had stabbed him through the heart by sleeping with his student.

In a quiet voice that Zach didn’t associate with Heather at all, she said, “Sir, I want to try and start again. I wanted that before we came here. I know I don’t deserve that chance. I’m sorry. What we had is gone, and I regret that. If… if I have to start rebuilding something as your servant, or maid… then I want that. As… as long as you can promise me that a chance at something more really exists.”

Gone was the stubborn woman. Or, if she was still sitting there, she had stubbornly chosen to survive rather than maintain her pride. Zach asked, “And if I can promise you that, what do you want to do right now?”

A flicker of hope crossed her face. “It would be my pleasure to serve you with my body, Sir.”

“And what would you do to earn that reward?” Zach thought he saw her mask begin to crack when he asked that.

“I…” She took a second to compose herself, and the crack in her expression vanished. “Whatever my Master desires.” She said, bowing her head.

Zach hadn’t let go of Heather’s wrists, and could feel them trembling.

“Good, I’m glad to hear that.” Zach tilted her chin up, forcing her to look at him in the eye as he released both her hands. She put them in her lap, not sure what to do with them. Zach said, “I can be a very generous Master, but I’m not ready to reward you like that right now. I will give you two things. First…” Zach was the one who needed a moment to compose himself this time. “I promise you, I’ll do more than simply let you try and fix things, if this is the path you’ve chosen. You’re right we are never going back to what we had, but I’m willing to entertain the idea we could be something more than Master and servant one day.”

Heather’s lip quivered. “Thank you, Sir.”

Zach placed his finger over her lips. “Shush. Now, the second thing is to show my generosity. The next time you call me Master today you will have an incredibly powerful orgasm that will flood your body with energy and stamina while also causing all aches and pains to be dulled. These aftereffects will persist for the rest of the day. To help you if there is a physical challenge after this. Do your best to survive.” He whispered the last sentence in her ear.

Heather really didn’t like saying this, but she knew what she needed to do. “Thank you. Thank you for giving me this chance… Master.” Heather orgasmed on the spot and felt forward into Zach’s lap, and he repositioned to hold her.

Pita came over while Heather was still climaxing. “Her time is up, but… well, there are a few minutes until the next segment, so take your time, I guess.”

Heather stopped shaking from pleasure. “I’m… I’m fine.” Heather said, gently pushing away from Zachary. “Thank you, Sir. If you’ll excuse me.”

Zach nodded. “Go ahead.”

Heather stood and joined the others, all of whom had declined to approach.

Zach asked Pita, since they were both under the umbrella, “Why are you running this and not Delilah?”

“Because there isn’t really anything she can enjoy here. Even what you did with Heather would only mildly get her going. Here she comes for the last part, though.”

Delilah stood between Zachary and the group. Delilah asked, “Pita? Do I smell Gopher?”

“Yes, Mistress. He was here to announce the cow’s entrance.” A lot of Pita’s exuberance vanished at the question.

Delilah looked towards Caroline. “Ah, I suppose he would take it upon himself to do that. Remind me to punish him later.”

Pita said, “Very well, Mistress, would you like me to pencil it in for two centuries from now?” Her tone was that of a secretary who very much disliked this part of her job but also couldn’t afford to quit.

“Is that truly the earliest I’m free?”

Pita nodded. “Unless you wish for me to reprioritize the punishment to a higher-priority spot than normal. Or reschedule his punishment session later today. That one was for helping a contestant avoid elimination 87 seasons ago. Naturally, she was also a milfy cow. The attempt was ultimately unsuccessful.”

Delilah shook her head. “No, I’ve put that off for too long already. Do we still have the contestant, or did her Master take her?”

“She currently resides in the Zoo. Would you like me to fetch her for your afternoon session?”

“Please do. I can rub his failure in his face.” Delilah beamed.

Pita sighed, “As you wish, Mistress.”

The others looked on in horror at the two discussing their plans for later as if they were simply an everyday occurrence. The horror increased as they realized it very well might be an everyday occurrence for them.

Delilah clapped her hands together and said, “Now where were we? Oh yes. Part three of the challenge. I’m sure part two was very interesting. Now, my perverted phantasms, voting for this will be open at the end of the whole challenge. So you’ve got one more segment to go through before you can vote. Part three will be taking place right here and now.” Delilah’s scepter appeared in her hand, and she waved it, causing a volleyball net to appear. “Time for some good old-fashioned beach volleyball.”