Tilly's final reward

Her month of chastity was finally over. She sat up in bed with Sam and waited for the app to update her quests...

"It's here!" She said excitedly. They'd agreed to wait for the quest reward before actually removing the belt. After all it would suck to get right to the finish line and lose out on the reward. Tilly clicked the notification.

Monthly Quest #1 Wear the chastity belt for 1 month. Magic will remove any long term risks with 24/7 wear. Significant reward for completion, no penalty for failure.

Reward: Your lover now has complete control over your orgasms. Your body will obey her orders completely. She can also control the strength of your orgasms, from barely noticeable to not-humanly-possible-earth-shattering. Your chastity belt's magic is permanent. You can wear it indefinitely with no adverse effects and nobody who sees it will ever question it's existence. The belt's effects exist for anyone who wears it, not just you.

"Wait, that's a significant reward?" Tilly said loudly. She looked over at Sam, confused.

Sam smirked back at her, "Of course it is. Let's see...Tilly..."

"Yes?" Tilly said, still confused.

"Cum."

Every fiber of her being moved to obey that order. Pleasure coursed through her and she moan quickly turned into a scream from the top of her lungs. She closed her eyes and squeezed the bedsheets tightly with her hands. The pleasure kept coming, and coming, and coming, until....

Tilly blinked. She was staring t the ceiling, "What happened?" She sat up and looked over at Sam, who had a sheepish look on her face. Tilly's whole body felt light and airy, but at the same time like she hadn't the strength to move at all.

"You came so hard you passed out. Sorry."

"Oh...wow..."

"So see? Reward." Sam said gleefully, "Don't worry, I'm not going to keep you chaste or anything. We're going to fuck like there's no tomorrow, right after we finish these notifications."

"Oh right, yes." Tilly was still drained, but her energy was starting to come back. That had been really intense, in a good way. Perhaps it was a reward after all.

Monthly Quest #2 Make others orgasm 100 times

Reward: Anyone who you serviced will feel a strong need to pay you back 10 times over.

"OOH!" Sam said suddenly, "Wow! It just hit me. Like...wow. I just gotta...sorry hun...Tilly...cum, cum, cum!"

The orgasms hit her one after the other. Not earth shattering like the first one, but little mini ones that got her pulse racing and her pussy dripping, "S-Sam..." She bit her lip, not sure if she wanted to beg her to stop, or keep going.

"Sorry, it was just...overpowering. Ok, one more then I am going to really go to town...oh. I wonder how Anita feels right now?"

"We can think about her later," Said Tilly, "Last one."

Monthly Quest #3 Prepare a report on your experience with the app to submit to Lydia. Reward will depend on the quality of the paper.

Reward: The paper exceeded Lydia's expectations of you. Your academic or work background has been modified to suit the entrance requirements. Coupled with a recommendation from Lydia herself you will be accepted if you apply to Stanford.

Warning: Your history has only changed on paper, **** effort will be required to succeed beyond getting accepted

"Stanford..." Tilly couldn't believe it. She could really get in, there of all places? It would never have been possible without Taskmaster. As it said it might not even be possible with it's help. Could she really succeed at such a prestigious school? When she'd been such a slacker just months ago...

Tilly looked over at Sam and noticed a tear in the corner of her eye, "Oh Sam..."

Sam shook her head, "No. It's not what you think!" Sam threw her arms around Tilly, "Tilly I'm just so happy for you. I want you to know that I support you 100%. If you decide you don't want to go through with it, that's totally fine. But if you do, and I know you do, then I am not going to be what holds you back! I love you and your dreams are my dreams."

"But...isn't your gallery your dream?"

"I already told you, they have art in California. I'll sell it and open a new one. Heck I could just hire a manager and take a sabbatical. The details come later. What's important is that we're together, and I'm always going to be by your side."

"Sam..."

Sam looked flushed, but suddenly she moved over and opened her nightstand, "I had something planned, this is stupid timing and you might say I'm getting swept up in my emotions, but...I really am sure of this," She pulled out a small box and knelt beside Tilly on the bed. She opened it, revealing a sparkling diamond ring, "Tilly...will you marry me?"

Tilly was shocked by the timing, she really didn't have a marriage proposal on her radar this morning, but despite that she didn't hesitate, "Yes. Yes! Yes of course I will!'

Sam slipped the ring on Tilly's finger and then...well the rest of their day was a blur to Tilly. The belt came off and they descended into a haze of lust. Sam desperately tried to repay Tilly for all those orgasms, but Tilly wasn't about to let things be so one sided. By the time they finally stopped it wasn't because their lust had been sated, but rather their bodies reached their limits and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning when they woke Tilly remembered to check for new quests. She was surprised to see just one.

Final Quest

Your life has improved under the guidance of the Taskmaster. You have found the strength inside to reach for your goals, and a partner who pushes you forward. You no longer require the Taskmaster in your life. You have not reached all your goals, but your goals are within reach.

Your final order from the Taskmaster is this: Assign a new target. Use any criteria you like. There is no reward except whatever satisfaction you get from improving someone else's life.

Failure to name a target will result in a significant penalty. You have 24 hours

"Whoa..." Sam said, reading over Tilly's shoulder, "It's over...?"

"No...I mean...I can't send it to someone else? Can I?"

"Why not? It did help you right?"

Tilly sighed, "Well it did...but it also put me through a lot of trouble. I don't know that I can push it onto anyone else."

"Then send it to me."

Tilly shook her head, "No way. Nuh uh. I'd rather take the penalty than do that. I want us to start our lives together and not worry about the Taskmaster anymore."

"Fine, but then who do you pick?"

Tilly wasn't sure, she had 24 hours to think about it...

10 years later

Tilly walked up to the podium and set down her notes, "Good afternoon class, let's get started. Last week we were talking about Maslow's hierarchy of needs oh!" Tilly squeezed her thighs together and tried to control herself. She took a breath and continued, "Today we are going to delve into more detail on physiological needs OH!"

"Are you okay professor?" A student in the front row asked.

Tilly smiled as she caught her breath, "Oh yes. Just fine. As I was saying..." Tilly was currently teaching a first year psych class, but she was also playing a game with her wife. They'd discovered that Tilly's body obeyed Sam's commands whether or not her brain consciously registered them. Sam had reviewed Tilly's notes for the class and planted little traps for her to find. Apparently whenever Tilly said the word 'need' her own needs came to life and she experienced an orgasm. Of course Tilly could just use a synonym, but she'd promised Sam she wouldn't go off script, besides, where would the fun in that be?

They'd been married 8 years now and Tilly could honestly say she was more in love now than ever before. Their lives had become so much busier, but they always managed to make time for each other. Even when one or the other travelled for work they managed to find ways to connect. Magical orgasms and chastity belts helped with that admittedly.

There had been hardships of course. It had been more difficult than they thought to sell Sam's gallery, and even more difficult to establish herself in a new one on the West Coast. Tilly's coursework had been so demanding that she often thought she was better off giving up, that she just wasn't cut out of it. There was the time Sam broke her leg skiing, or the time Tilly lost her passport in Morocco. There was the run-down moldy apartment they lived in when they first moved, and the slightly less run down house they rented after that. There was searching for their very own home and getting disheartened when they kept getting outbid.

But all these challenges only pushed them closer. Tilly wasn't going to give up, not again. Taskmaster had given her a new outlook, a fresh start. Sam had given her stability and love. Tilly now goes by Dr. Tilly, and works under Lydia in the psychology department at Stanford. Sam's gallery has risen to heights she never dreamt up and she counts millionaires and billionaires amongst her clients. They no longer work to keep the lights on, but instead they are each able to follow their passions. And they did finally find a house. A rather modest house in an old neighborhood, but it had charm. It was close to schools and parks, a perfect place to raise a family. Tilly had been nervous about becoming a parent, but she knew all along that Sam would be a great mother. They had to tone down their sex life a little after Rita was born, but as evidenced by Tilly's current lecture, the passion hadn't died at all.

Tilly sometimes wondered about the fate of the Taskmaster. Who had it now? Did anyone? Was it a **** for good in the world? Celestial Delights stopped sending her checks, and indeed appeared to vanish from the face of the earth so she never saw Didi or Vivi again, but that was just as well. She was happy and she didn't need any closure to satisfy herself. Whatever it had been, it had been good for her.

Hope everyone enjoyed this branch, hopefully it didn't feel too rushed at the end but I just ran out of steam to keep it going. So who did she assign the Taskmaster too? Feel free to write that yourself if you want, either as a separate branch or picking it up from here.