Titty Explosion

Olivia Booker

Olivia launched a ceramic plate through the air with a flick of her dainty wrist. It soared gracefully for thirty feet before finally landing on a table, completely unscathed.

She had been throwing plates so in the dining hall ever since the opening ceremony had concluded. She couldn't stop thinking about how she had tried to throw a plate at Azure but had been too weak to reach her. She had since been practicing, **** to prove she still had power.

Her initial attempts had been failures, lacking the strength to toss them more then a few feet without shattering. That was until she made a shift in thinking. Rather than being a feat of strength, she had begun thinking of it as one of dexterity. The moment she had, her injected ninja training kicked in and allowed her to hit her target without effort.

“Nice throw,” Tomoko said from behind Olivia. Startled, Olivia jumped.

"How long have you been there?"

"Uh, I never left. Still eating breakfast," Tomoko laughed before grunting in discomfort at how it made her inflated breasts feel. She cupped them, which drew Olivia's attention to the globes. The brunette couldn't help but be drawn into the depths of Tomoko's cleavage. She hadn't been so close to Tomoko since the challenge. Did she always smell so nice?

After an **** struggle, Olivia angrily tore her eyes away. "What the hell do you want," she snapped, refusing to look at her.

"I was just saying you did a good throw," Tomoko smiled.

Olivia waved her hand impatiently. "Well, you've done that! Get out of my sight!"

Tomoko felt a sharp pang of hurt at the coldness in Olivia's tone. "Okay, sorry for bugging you." She turned and took a few steps before stumbling and crying out in pain. Tomoko managed to catch herself by placing a hand on the food counter. Another cry escaped her lips as the discomfort intensified.

"What is it?" Olivia asked, spinning to her in alarm.

Tomoko turned to face her, gripping the counter's edge tightly for support. Her breath came in sharp, pained gasps. Her entire body trembled. Or rather, her body felt the aftershocks of her breasts, which were violently shaking.

"I... I can't... Oh god..." Tomoko could barely think. It felt like an explosion was firing within her melons, stretching and filling her far beyond the breaking point. Her strained tub top dug into her as the flesh turned red and expanded. Instinctively, she pulled off her top to give some semblance of relief.

"What the fuck! Get you're tits out of my face!" Olivia yelled though she couldn't stop looking at the woman's swollen nipples.

"Ah! Ah! AHHHHHHH!"

Tomoko screamed out as she felt milk start to trickle out of her, but she knew that this was just a small crack in the damn that was about to break. She cupped the underside of her boob, trying to brace herself for the oncoming torrent.

Olivia knew she should move. Her ninja instincts had given her the reaction time and the dexterity to get out of the way. And yet, for reasons she couldn't comprehend, she remained rooted, mouth agape.

"I... I can't... HOLD IT!"

The dam failed catastrophically, sending torrents of milk cascading out of her. They erupted out of her nipples like a series of pressurized water guns, creating a chaotic spray that filled the air.

The discharge struck Olivia squarely, drenching her tank top, pants, and cleavage as the cool spray splattered across her. A surprised yelp escaped her lips, and she finally leapt back, barely avoiding a stream to the face.

"What the ever-loving fuck! What's wrong with you?!" She screamed.

Tomoko didn't respond, no longer aware of anything but herself. As the audible squirts of dairy sounded through the room, she squealed at the waves of relief washing over him. The tightness that had burdened her melted away with each pint, replaced by a sense of lightness.

She stretched her arms and let out a deep sigh, feeling the tension dissipate from her shrinking boobs—a sensation so wonderful she couldn't help but savor the moment.

"That... was incredible," Tomoko sighed as the stream slowed to a trickle before finally ceasing, leaving her breasts back at their original size.

"Jesus Christ! Did you get off on that?! Look at what you did!" Olivia hollered, gesturing to her soaking clothing and the stained white tables and floor around them.

Tomoko blinked several times, trying to take stock of where she was. She then covered herself as she snapped to reality.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to hit you." She looked down to see that her own jeans had gotten wet. "Wow, I really made a mess."

"No shit, you think so!" Olivia roared.

Tomoko looked away apologetically. "I'm sorry, it was an accident." She looked back. "Look, let's just get cleaned up. We can both take a shower."

Out of nowhere, Olivia's mind was suddenly flooded with a vivid image of them in the shower together, embracing and sharing a tender kiss. The two wearing white dresses that turned transparent as they clung tight to their wet bodies

Olivia shook her head violently to get rid of the fantasy. "I'M NOT SHOWERING WITH YOU!"

Tomoko stepped back, startled. "What?! That's not what I meant. I meant we take turns by ourselves," she tried to explain.

"For the love of god! Stop hitting on me!"

"What?! That was never my intent!"

"Of course you are! You're using your new lesbian hypnosis on me!" Olivia accused. "The one you got when you STOLE my victory in the challenge!"

"I..."

"I'm not like you! I'm straight, okay! Stop trying to infect me!"

Tomoko's heart sank as the words hit her like a punch to the gut. Meanwhile, Olivia's anger dissipated as she realized what she had said.

"I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable," Tomoko said, voice strained. "I'll leave you alone."

Olivia's face reddened in ashamed embarrassment. "God damn it. Don't. That's not what I meant. There's nothing wrong with being gay. I... It's just my whole life; everyone assumes that just because a woman works out and fights, she must be a lesbian." 'Like my dad,' she mentally added.

"I never assumed you were," Tomoko promised. "Sorry, I was just trying to be friendly." She chuckled sadly to herself.

Olivia fought the urge to hug her and cheer her up. To feel her bare tits against her...

"Just... go take your shower," Olivia snapped, trying again to suppress her thoughts. "Alone!" she added, unnecessarily.

Tomoko opened her mouth to talk before closing it. She walked past Olivia, covering her chest and nearly slipping on her milk but managing to keep herself walking.

Olivia bit her lip.

---

Levi Summers

"Ji-Woo, are you in there?!" Levi said through clenched teeth as he knocked on her and Tomoko's bedroom door. After a moment of waiting, he let out a low groan, irritation bubbling up inside him. “If you’re in there, just open the door,” he urged, his patience wearing thin.

"You don't need to ask permission," Alison said, materializing behind him.

"Jesus Christ!" Levi swore, startled by the maids sudden appearance.

She paid his reaction no mind. "As the master, you are always permitted to enter any spaces your harem occupies."

Levi glared at her, Some of him felt he should say something about not wanting to violate their privacy, but that seemed fairly moot by this point. He turned the knob, which opened the door without resistance, revealing the bedroom to be empty within.

As he looked around, Levi couldn't help but be surprised at how small and cramped the room was, no larger than a cheap motel. While he had expected his own living quarters to be larger than the contestants, he hadn't anticipated the difference being this large. All he could see were two beds, a mirror, two small tables, and an open door to the bathroom. There were no shelves or cupboards to be seen.

"Is this all they get?" Levi asked aloud. "I mean, where do they keep their stuff?"

Alison answered. "All important possessions are kept within the locker room. It is there they can change or share the communal shower."

"They only get one shower?" Levi asked in alarm. "Why?"

"So you can better watch them naked together," Alison explained simply. "You are free to enter at any time or watch through many of the hidden cameras."

Levi rolled his eyes as he closed the door. "You have an entire castle. You could have let them be more comfortable."

Alison looked him in the eye. "Your comfort is the only thing that matters."

Levi's jaw clenched. Before he could say anything else, he heard a familiar voice shout his name.

"Master! There you are!" Sophia exclaimed, her voice echoing cheerfully down the hallway. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she approached him, a warm smile spreading across her face.

"Oh, hey, Sophia," Levi said. "I was just trying to find..."

But his voice was cut off as Sophia reached him, passing Alison like she wasn't there, and pulled him into a kiss. After a few seconds of confusion, he kissed back as the two embraced and melted into each other.

Kiss: +3 VP

Seen it Before: -3 VP

"I'm glad I found you," she said as they separated. "About what I said about Ji-Woo..."

"I was just looking for her," Levi responded. "I still haven't apologized. But I promise I will."

Sophia placed a finger on his lips. "No, don't. That's what I wanted to talk about."

"Oh?" Levi asked, unsure of where this was going.

"I wanted to tell you I'm sorry about what I said earlier," she explained. "It wasn't my place to tell you what to do."

Levi wasn't following. "What are you talking about?"

Sophia rephrased. "I shouldn't have told you to apologize to Ji-Woo; you treated her how she deserved."

"I... I did?" he asked.

She nodded. "Yes. Just like you do for all of us as well."

Something sounded off to Levi. "What do you mean 'us all'?" he asked.

"Your harem silly," Sophia giggled. "Me and the rest of the girls. You weren't given ownership over us for nothing. You know what each of us needs."

She wrapped her hands around Levi's head. "Anything you want to do to us is the right decision. I never should have questioned you. I love you."

Sophia kissed Levi again, but the boy didn't kiss back, his face one of unease. She noticed his discomfort and pulled back. "What's wrong?"

"I don't understand," Levi said slowly. "Earlier, you scolded me for treating you like property. But now you say I own you?"

"Oh, I get your confusion. I'm sorry, baby," Sophia laughed. "I just had a revelation, is all. Back at breakfast when Azure stripped me naked and paraded me around."

She smiled nostalgically as if it were a treasured memory rather than a humiliating ****. "The way she showed off how you branded me, how she used me as a preview of what you will do to the rest of them. It made me realize... just how right everything felt. Like I'd finally found my purpose in life."

"Purpose in life?" Levi repeated, appalled. "You had a life, before Azure kidnapped you!"

"Oh, I'm not talking about Azure," Sophia scowled. "I hate her and all the horrible things she's done." Her expression warmed, "I'm talking about you. We could have been stuck with an idiotic, cruel master. But against all odds, we got you. The one person who could be trusted with all this power. The one who knows what we all need."

She leaned in closer. "And if Ji-Woo needs a little punishment to understand her place, then that's just fine. All of the doubters: Lauren, Ji-Woo, Mrs. Wolf, Olivia. They'll all understand soon enough."

Levi stood in silence for what felt like an eternity. Finally, he parted his lips. "Why would you say this?"

"Huh?"

"Did someone tell you to say this?" he asked.

She shook her head, eyes growing steadily nervous. "No, of course not, Master."

"Then why are you lying to me?"

Sophia gasped, her heart racing in disbelief. "What? Oh god, no! I would never lie to you!"

As tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, she clutched his shoulders with trembling hands, **** for him to understand. "Did I offend you? Oh god, I’m so sorry if I did! I promise I didn't lie!" she screeched, her voice quivering with emotion, each word weighed down by the fear of losing his trust. "Please, believe me, Master! Please believe me!"

Levi felt his heart break seeing Sophia sobbing before him. "I... no... that's not it. I didn't mean to call you a liar," he stammered.

He wasn't sure what to do. Despite everything, Sophia seemed sincere in her new beliefs and insistence that she was telling the truth. Yet, the words themselves felt foreign, as if they belonged to someone else.

This bizarre contrast felt familiar. It reminded him of...

A switch clicked in his brain. He was thrown back in time to just a few days prior. He remembered Elena, muscular and sitting with him at the pool. He could hear her voice lecturing him on the virtues of Ji-Woo for seemingly no reason. Both friends are oblivious to the puppet master behind it all.

He felt venom rising in his veins. "Ji-Woo's making you say that, isn't she?!"

Sophia blinked, dumbfounded, not sure what she had heard right. "What? Ji-Woo? What are you talking about?"

"She mind-controlled you. DIDN'T SHE!" he thundered, blind rage overcoming him.

"What?! No!" Sophia cowered.

"How could she do this again? And to you? Oh god, Sophia, I'm so sorry." Levi hugged her, even as he felt his pulse skyrocket. "She's going to pay for this! I swear she'll pay!"

"W-wait, master. She didn't control me," Sophia assured him.

"Of course, you don't think so," he explained, sympathy breaking through his anger. "That's the point. She makes you think it's your own idea. All so she can use you to hurt me and... GAH!"

He released her before slamming his fist into the stone wall, not even flinching when it bled on impact. "You fucking CUNT Ji-Woo! First my mom! Then Elena! And now Sophia! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!"

Levi pivoted on his heel and hurried to track down Jii-Woo, anger fueling his every step and driving him to near madness.

“Wait! Master! I swear she’s not controlling me! I’m telling the truth!” Sophia called out desperately, her voice trembling as it echoed in the hallway. Moments later, she sank to her knees, her sobs echoing in the silence.

Alison watched the catgirl cry alone, having been forgotten by the other two as she had watched silently. The maid looked up towards the ceiling before vanishing.

---

Azure

Alison appeared in Azure's office and found the latter at her desk. The surface was cluttered with hastily scribbled notes, each filled with ideas for implementing her new schedule. Despite that, the host's entire focus was the monitors, showcasing the scene of the crying Sophia that Alison had just left.

"Welcome back, Alison. Have you come to apologize for earlier?" Azure asked, eyes locked on the screen.

"Sophia certainly had a change of heart," Alison observed, ignoring Azure’s remark.

"Indeed," Azure nodded, her face devoid of any guilt. "It's quite unusual."

Alison narrowed her eyes. "You wouldn't have any explanation, would you?"

"Actually, I do," Azure said, typing on her computer. "This happened ten minutes ago."

A video clip played, showcasing a nervous Sophia speaking the words to activate her card.

"Target: Sophia Maoulin," the recording sounded. "Belief: I... was wrong to tell Levi to apologize to Ji-Woo. I... we're Levi's property, who can use us however he wants, and I'll love him no matter what he does."

Azure kept her face neutral as the video concluded, internally knowing she was doing the right thing in revealing it. As a lifelong expert in deception, she understood that hiding this evidence would raise more suspicion. By sharing the clip, she could explain Sophia's behavior while ensuring she remained in the clear.

"That's the reason behind her change of heart," Azure concluded, brushing her hands. "As for why she did it, my theory is that this is part of one of her long-term plans. You know what a schemer she is."

"You're sure you had nothing to do with her decision?" Alison inquired.

Azure paused, blinking several times to mimic confusion. "What are you talking about? Like a secret deal?"

Alison shook her head. "Hosts are allowed to make deals with contestants, as long as accepting is optional. You wouldn’t keep something like that secret." She narrowed her eyes. "But a threat, on the other hand..."

Azure got to her feet, real anger mixing with her act. "How dare you! Are you truly so salty about being wrong about my ratings that you'd resort to such accusations?"

"I'm not accusing anything. It's just notable how frightened Sophia is in that clip," Alison pointed out. "As if she didn't want to do it."

"First off, you're the last person who should try to read emotions," Azure laughed coldly. "Second, she was probably just apprehensive."

Azure's eyes flared with anger. "And third, HOW DARE YOU! I took an oath when I became a host. Do you really think I would stoop so low?"

"What about Lau..."

"For fuck sake! Lauren was a special case. The show was on pause." Azure rolled her eyes. "Threatening an active participant is a whole other level. I would never betray my duties like that."

"Thus, you're saying you had nothing to do with this?" Alison concluded, eyes still narrowed.

"Of course I am!" She hollered. "If you think I did, then why don't you prove it!"

Alison remained silent for a long time. Azure's mouth slowly smirked, knowing that her opponent had nothing—no proof to pin on her.

"Very well," Alison finally conceded. "Please go about your business."

It took all of Azure's will to keep herself from laughing in triumph as Alison left.

Meanwhile, the maid did not take her eyes off Sophia, watching through the walls from afar.

---

Ji-Woo Summers

"There has to be something! Anything!" Ji-Woo cried, pulling her hair in stress as she read through another shelf of cards. She was in Jezebel's shop, desperately trying to find something to save her from her impossible position. Unfortunately, nothing she found could help her.

A third of them were too expensive. A second third could only boost her sex appeal, either through outfits or transformations, which was useless since Levi was too disgusted to even look at her. The final group consisted of things she could do to other contestants, which she had no hope of keeping secret now that she had lost the ability to lie.

In the corner of the room was Jezebel, whose mouth had been covered and limbs bound by duct tape after Ji-Woo had lost all patience with the shopkeeper's sexual harassment. It had been easy to subdue the blonde, Jezebel having assumed this was bondage play and not resisting. Internally, John was frustrated at being restrained by a woman, reminding him of how Olivia had been able to headlock him as a child.

"Why?! Why can't I find anything?!" Ji-Woo screamed. She ran a hand through her disheveled hair, her heart racing as her panic drove her to the brink of madness.

She threw open another cupboard, only to find it didn't contain cards, but instead a row of bottles. She quickly scanned the labels, only to stop dead as her eyes fell on one in particular. The breath escaped her lungs.

She snatched it and marched over to Jezebel before ripping the duct tape off her mouth. Jezebel squealed in pain before moaning in pleasure at how it made her feel.

Ji-Woo paid this reaction no mind. "Why the hell do you have this?" she shouted, shoving the label in the shopkeeper's face.

Jezebel squinted, trying to make out the name. "Roe... hey... pee.. no..."

"Rohypnol!" Ji-Woo hollered in impatience. "A roofie! Why do you have this?!"

"Oh, Azure said that's to help you fuck people, " Jezebel explained cheerfully. "And they're super cheap. Only 5 BP for three doses."

Ji-Woo was disgusted. She knew this shop sold all sorts of horrors, but the fact that it was from her world made it much worse. "And Azure just sells it for someone to use on us?" she asked, appalled.

Jezebel furrowed her brow, trying to think for once. "You don't have to use it on con-test-ants. Azure said something about it being easy mode for boning Master."

Ji-Woo took a step back in shock. She instinctively pulled her hand back, planning to throw it across the room. However, her eye again fell on the label and a single line in the disclaimer.

Dissolves instantly in liquid. Drinker will not remember anything.

Ji-Woo's hand froze. A mental image formed in her head of her bringing Levi his coffee. Him drinking it. Her undressing his barely conscious...

"I... I won't. I can't..." she muttered, weakly trying to convince herself not to do what her survival instincts were screaming at her to do.

"Why not?" Jezebel asked in genuine confusion. She then gasped in terror as a horrifying thought crossed her mind. "You don't... want to fuck Master?"

"OF COURSE I DON'T YOU BRAINLESS WHORE!" Ji-Woo screamed.

Jezebel's face went pale, her mind unable to comprehend that anyone could exist that wouldn't want to fuck her beloved Levi. She would have started sobbing, but her simple brain couldn't hold onto the thought long enough before being replaced with a happier one.

"That's okay, 'cause Azure said you're probably gonna become like me next anyway," she said excitedly. "Then we can beat off to Master together."

"She... said that?" Ji-Woo asked, trying not to tremble.

"Uh huh!" she nodded cheerfully, oblivious to Ji-Woo's horror. "Yesterday, she was telling me all the fun things she could do with a Korean," she added as if it were a compliment. "She showed me some K-Pop. They're so sexy!"

The secretary nearly passed out. A new, even more horrifying mental image invaded her brain. She saw herself, inflated and stupid. Her body changed into a perverted parody of a Korean idol, on her knees and begging for Levi's cock.

"NO!" She screamed, stumbling backward until her back hit the wall. The bottle slipped from her fingers but was sturdy enough not to shatter on the ground.

She stared intently at the bottle, its glass glimmering softly in the faint light. To her, it represented both her only hope for salvation and the guarantee of damnation; if not in this world, then surely the next.

After ten long, agonizing minutes, she made her decision.

---

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