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Chapter 33 by Exarch-of-Sechrima Exarch-of-Sechrima

Who could this be?

Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore!

“Hello, Nick. Nice to finally meet you.”

The woman in front of him was gorgeous, with a curvy figure squeezed tightly into a shiny red bikini. She wore an opal stone around her neck that dangled tantalizingly above her generous cleavage, instinctively drawing Nick’s eyes. When he finally looked up towards her face he saw coy mischief in her sparkling blue eyes. Her hair was gold and hung down to her shoulders in a tousled-out style that looked frizzy and wild, but was deliberately coiffed to give her an air of elegance and playful charm.

Nick had never seen her before in his life, but could tell she was the kind of woman who was trouble.

“Who are you?” Nick asked. “What are you doing here?” He finally managed to tear his eyes away from the beauty and scanned the gazebo for Sylvia, but she was nowhere to be found.

“My mother named me Rosemary,” the blonde introduced herself. “But you can call me Rose.”

She stepped into the Jacuzzi, sitting down on one of the seats. “Join me?”

Nick didn’t know why, but something about her just drew him in. Maybe it was the melodic timbre of her voice, or the fact that she was a beautiful woman who smiled like she was into him, or maybe it was due to the fetish for short hair that he definitely denied having. But before he could figure out what was going on he was submerged up to his chest in the warm water of the hot tub, getting his back massaged by the jets while this mysterious Rose leaned against him.

“So tell me, Nick, who do you think I am?” Rose asked, leaning forward so her face captured most of Nick’s vision. He shifted a little to scooch away from her while his dick throbbed hard in his speedo, still feeling the effects of Carly’s earlier ministrations.

“I-I don’t know, really,” Nick blushed. She seemed familiar somehow, but he wasn’t sure. He would certainly remember if he’d met someone this beautiful before.

“Well…” She breathed, leaning in close and walking her fingers up his chest. “I’m…”

Nick tensed, sucking in air through his teeth. The faint scent of roses wafted from her, her perfume? Or body wash…

“…Your Auditionee,” she finished with a giggle, giving him a chaste peck on the cheek that left a red mark.

“O-Oh…” With everything that had happened this last week, Nick had completely forgotten. He sighed with relief. This wasn’t some mysterious ninth girl from his past who he’d screwed over. “For a second, I thought we knew each other.”

“Don’t be so anxious, Nick. You don’t know me.” Rose’s gaze trailed up Nick’s body until she reached his eyes, and then she licked her lips. “…But I certainly know you.”

“Y-You do?”

“Of course,” she smiled. “You’re the harem master!” Rose took a bottle of champagne out of the ice bucket beside the Jacuzzi and popped the cork. The foam sprayed into the water with a “psssh”. She poured a glass for Nick and one for herself. Nick accepted it cautiously, but didn’t drink. Getting **** around this woman didn’t seem like a good idea.

“It’s not poisoned,” she promised him, raising the glass to her lips and tilting her head back, draining it dry. “Trust me.”

Nick still refrained. He had a ton of questions and wanted his wits about him when he asked them.

“So you’re really the Auditionee?” He asked.

“I am,” she confirmed with a nod.

“Then you know what kind of show this is?”

“Of course I do,” she tittered, placing her hand on his chest and leaning in against him. “I’ve been watching the whole time, after all. It’s a show where you and I will be getting very… intimate.”

Nick’s penis throbbed at the sensation of her breasts on his arm. He tried to move away but found his body not willing to listen to him. He sighed and sank back into the water.

“Look, Rose, I don’t know what you think you’ve been watching, but this show, this… whatever the hell it is, it isn’t a normal TV show,” Nick said, shaking his head. “Sylvia, the host, she has these strange powers! How do you think she brought you here?”

There was something very strange about all this. When Nick and the other girls had been taken here that first day, they had all been confused and frightened. But Rose’s reaction was nothing like that. She seemed perfectly at ease with the whole situation, as if it wasn’t a big deal.

Then Nick had a thought. A crazy thought, but one that, once it popped into his mind, simply refused to leave.

“Rose…”

“Hmm?”

“Why are you flirting with me like this? The way you’re acting, it’s as if you’re not bothered at all by the fact that you’re here. I don’t understand.”

Rose’s eyes sparkled and her smile widened cheerfully.

“I wanted to be here, that's why I'm not bothered.”

And Nick’s crazy thought became proven fact.

“You… you asked to come here? To be on Harem Hotel?” Nick couldn’t believe that was possible. With all the terrible things that Sylvia had inflicted on them in just a week, with the promise of more transformations to come, who in their right mind would choose to be here voluntarily?

“Well, to be more specific, no, I didn’t exactly ask,” Rose clarified. “Rather, the producers came to me. They showed me all the footage so far, and asked if I’d be willing to step in as their first Auditionee to be a member of your harem. I said yes.”

“Even… even though you might end up getting your mind and body altered with transformations?!” Nick exclaimed, unable to comprehend that someone could risk that. “And if you get eliminated, then your permanent transformation, that’ll be… that’s…”

Rose tilted her head to the side and blinked innocently. “But that’s nothing compared to winning and getting a wish, right?”

So she really does know about everything… she knows about the transformations and the risk of elimination, and she still agreed to come here anyway? She’s completely insane! It was the only explanation Nick had.

“But… the chances of winning, they’re…”

“I know they’re low,” Rose sighed, leaning back on her seat. "After all, the other girls have all spent the last week building relationships with each other. And as the new girl on the block, I can't imagine they or the audience will take to me very quickly. It’s quite an uphill battle, to be sure.”

“Then why?” Nick asked.

Rose smiled like a cat, and for a second he saw a flash of mischief in her narrowed eyes.

Then the next thing he knew she was jamming her tongue down his throat.

Kissed the Master! +1 VP

“Ha…” Rose broke the kiss first, gasping for air. She wiped her lips and smiled, her cheeks flushed. “Mm… not too bad. Your kissing, that is. I knew I made the right choice. I can’t wait to see how you do when you’re not caught off-guard.”

She moved in for another kiss, but Nick grabbed her shoulders to hold her back.

“D-Don’t just DO that!” He exclaimed, his heart racing like a slot car. “That’s… that’s just-!”

“What’s the matter?” Rose tilted her head again. “Didn’t you like it?”

Her eyes slid down to glance at the water. “Because it looks like you liked it.”

Nick blushed and adjusted his speedo, his erection getting harder as a result of that stimulating kiss.

“Sorry, but I have a hard time believing that you have any real interest in kissing me,” Nick said pointedly.

Rose was a beautiful woman, one of the most beautiful women Nick had ever met. From her looks alone she could have had any number of suitors far superior to him. So for her to be coming onto him so strongly like this, there had to be more to it. He’d been surrounded by pretty women all week, but he’d had prior connections with all of them.

As much as Sylvia had been trying to stroke his ego since he got here, he wasn’t so deluded as to believe a complete stranger who looked like that would want to make out with a guy like him apropos of nothing.

“You didn’t come onto the show for me, so don’t even pretend that you did,” he continued. “And true, you’ll get a wish if you manage to win, but considering how slim that possibility is, I doubt you’d risk everything for it. So why are you really here?”

Rose stared at Nick with obvious surprise, like she was looking at him for the first time. “…Well, you’re not what I expected at all,” she mused, sliding across from him in the hot tub with a wicked smile on her face. “Here I thought you were just some bumbling virgin, but you’ve actually got a bit of a brain on you, eh? Lovely!”

Nick scowled. “So I’m assuming this is the ‘real’ you, then?” He was getting some serious “Sylvia” vibes from the girl. She even looked like their host!

“Something like that,” she tittered. “Did you like my performance? I was trying to play the part of a thirsty fangirl. Definitely seems I made an impression, at least.”

Nick felt something soft yet firm press against his crotch and he stiffened. Rose had extended her leg across the Jacuzzi, and was currently rubbing her foot up and down his penis.

“Pl-Please stop that,” he pleaded with her. After Carly’s brief stroke session with his shaft, the damn thing had barely gone down at all, and the longer Rose played with it the harder it was too keep focused.

“I don’t think either of us want me to stop,” Rose chuckled, flashing him a knowing smile. “Besides, it’s more fun this way, don’t you agree?”

“No!”

“Liar. Anyway, to answer your question, Nick, you’re right. I’m not really that interested in you,” she admitted. “I’m not here because I’m some ex from your past, or because I expect that we’ll fall in love and have little babies together.”

“Then why-?”

“Because I’m a plant,” she put it bluntly.

Nick stared at her in shock.

“A… plant?”

Rose rolled her eyes. “Not a plant plant. What I mean is that the producers hired me to come onto the show. Spice things up, and make them a little more interesting. A little sexier, if you catch my drift,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. Nick couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

“You’re doing this for money?!” Nick couldn't imagine how much she was being paid to risk transformations like she was doing. It sounded incredibly dangerous. But if she was aware of that danger she didn't show it.

“Precisely!” Rose chirped. “If I’m being frank, I don’t really care about the wish. I’m just a woman doing her job.”

“You mean a prostitute?!”

She scowled. It was the first time she showed any sign of disdain.

“I’m an actress,” she corrected him testily. “And not in that ‘oh I’m just working in a titty bar to pay my way through night classes’ actress, or in porn. I mean legitimate films. I’ve starred in my fair share of works, I’ll have you know. This is just my latest role.”

“An actress, huh?” Nick pushed through the surging arousal in his loins and studied her closely. Now that he had a better look, she definitely had “Hollywood starlet” written all over her. Maybe that was why she seemed so familiar.

“If you’re so famous, what are some things you’ve been in?” He asked.

She flinched, her eyes glancing away briefly.

“Ah… well, several pictures, mostly foreign films,” she quickly recovered. “As far as a debut in Hollywood, though…”

“French films, I’m guessing?”

Her jaw dropped and even her foot stopped what it was doing. “That’s… yes, how did you…?”

“My dad is a pretty big fan of foreign films,” Nick admitted. “Especially European cinema. My stepmother is actually from England, in fact. But yeah, I was practically raised on old foreign movies so I can recognize a French accent when I hear one.”

Rose blushed and squirmed in her seat. “I-I don’t have an accent,” she scoffed.

“Eh, a little bit.”

She glowered at him for a moment and then her playful smile returned. She slid through the water and sidled up next to him as if she were adopting her flirtatious persona again.

“I’ve gotta say, I’m a bit impressed,” she admitted. “But I’m flattered you can pay such close attention to me. Especially when you’re so… distracted.”

To prove her point, her fingers slipped into his swimsuit and wrapped around his penis, nearly causing him to jump out of the water.

Touched the Master’s Penis! +2 VP

“Oh! So I need to touch it directly to get the points, I see!” She tittered, drawing his penis up out of the speedo and beginning to stroke his shaft. “Well, that’s fine then.”

“W-Wait, Rose…” The warm water felt freezing to his exposed erection. But it only drove him harder.

“I was watching the whole time, you know,” she breathed, gesturing to the TV hanging in front of them. “While you and those two girls were getting on together. You didn’t get to finish, did you? What a pity. But don’t worry… I’m more than happy to lend a hand…”

“Please…”

“Voudriez-vous que je vous aide à éjaculer, Nick?”

Fuck, why does French have to sound so fucking sexy? Nick cursed all those of French descent with every grunt he suppressed, bucking frantically against Rose’s skilled hand. Her fingers felt so much better than his own work on his hand, and even felt better than Carly’s frantic rush-job earlier. She’d just been trying to get him off as fast as possible, but Rose… Rose knew what she was doing.

They had all the time in the world before the other girls got back, and she was certainly making the most of it. She increased the speed she stroked his shaft, her fingers alternating between gripping him loosely and squeezing him tightly as she danced across his cock. She expertly applied different amounts of pressure across the surface of his throbbing meat, leaving him rooted in place.

“Oh, fuck, Rose…”

“That’s the idea…” She winked. “Come on… I know you need it. You’ve got to, after everything you’ve been through today. Spreading that thick, white liquid all over those girls… which one’s your favorite, by the way? Which of them made you want to just say ‘fuck it’ to and get rid of the sunscreen so you could hose them down with your own sticky load, hm?”

“Argh, fuck, how are you so fucking good at this?” Nick groaned, clenching the rail of the Jacuzzi to keep his hands from grabbing anything else.

“I think it must have been Carly,” she speculated, ignoring his question. “The hunger with which you pounced on her… but then, you’d just gotten finished with Mary, didn’t you? Having to restrain yourself with that sweet little thing must have been ****. Just think about it… she’s never known a man before… and after you, she’ll never know another one. You have a lifetime to mold that pure angel into your ideal woman… to dye her in your colors for good… and one color in particular…”

“Th-That’s… Mary, she’s not…” He didn't even know what he was trying to say, he just bucked even harder against her. But to Nick's continued frustration she kept pace with his movements, not letting him get any closer to the edge than she wanted him to be. If she just went a little faster, squeezed a little tighter, then he’d be able to finish but she kept drawing it out, which only made his cock harder and more ****.

“Dakota and Gina… you were lusting after both of them, of course… but then, the way Holly just came at your touch… that must have really made you feel like a man, right? That you could make a girl go wild just by brushing up against her?”

“Holly is just…” Nick no idea how he wanted to finish that sentence. A friend? An acquaintance? Someone he’d once loved?

Whatever the answer was, he didn’t get the chance to think further on it because Rose picked up her pace at that point, driving him faster and faster towards the edge of the cliff.

“The girl you played with… Dani… do you even remember what she looked like before? Because I do. Look at her now, all soft and sensual... Imagine feeding this beast to her, Nick, making her fall in love with your manhood in the way no other boy ever could… it’s what you want, isn’t it? To make her love you?”

“N-No, that’s not-”

“You’re lying again,” she hissed, squeezing down tightly on his head as her hand stopped moving. Nick sat frozen in the water humping up into her palm, but he was unable to get any traction.

“Aah… hah… Rose… please…” He panted. “Please, I can’t… I can’t take it…”

“Tell me you want it,” she whispered. “Tell me you want me to make you cum more than anything… I’m happy to help, Nick, it’s why I’m here… but I want you to say it.”

“I want you to make me cum!” He practically shouted, thrusting at her hand in fury at his pleasure being cut short right before the best part. “God, fuck! Just… just a little more, please-”

She gave him a quick, sharp stroke from the tip to the base and back, but that was all. Her hand remained perched on his head, defiantly keeping him at the edge while her sadistic smile bounced around in his skull.

“That’s not what I want to hear,” she purred. “Tell me you want it more than anything.”

He’d tell her the moon was made of purple camel dung if she would let him cum at this point.

“Yes, fuck, anything! I’d do anything if you let me cum!” He pleaded.

“Mmm, just what I like in a man,” Rose narrowed her eyes, tightening her grip on his shaft. “Someone who knows what he wants… especially when he knows he shouldn’t want it.”

She started stroking him again, but there was none of her prior finesse. She was a woman with a mission now, using her dexterity and speed to bring him to orgasm as fast as possible, and he was right there with her, thrusting desperately to reach that glorious climax.

“It’s fine to want it, Nick, you don’t have to feel guilty.” Her hot words kissed against his cheek. “I’m here to help you.”

She brought her lips to his ear and whispered to him, “after all, this is my job.”

“Ungh… uuuuunnnggh!” Nick groaned. That was it, he couldn’t take it anymore. He flew over the side of the cliff without hesitation, thrusting so wildly into her hot hand his back arched off the seat. The water turned murky with his seed as he felt Rose practically drain the life out of him through his cock. Blackness filled his vision as he slowly came crashing down to earth.

Handjob! +3 VP

First! x2 Multiplier

Rose drew her hand out of the water. It was dripping wet and sticky with sperm. She flashed him a smile and raised her fingers to her lips, slowly licking them dry.

“Not bad…” She grinned. “Best I’ve ever tasted, in fact.”

Fuck. Why is that so hot?! Nick’s penis jumped, starting to get hard again even though he just came. A fact that didn’t go unnoticed by his eager Jacuzzi partner.

“Already back in the mood?” She tittered. “Well, I suppose I can keep going myself…”

This isn’t right. Normally it would take me at least an hour before I could even think of getting another erection… so why…?

Nick gasped and stood up in the Jacuzzi, nearly slapping Rose in the face with his hardening cock.

“The sunscreen!” He gasped. “That’s what happened!”

“Hmm?” Rose glanced up from the meat dangling in front of her with a curious look in her eye. “What do you mean?”

Nick felt a heat blossom anew inside his body, but not spurred by arousal, no. He was getting angry. It all made sense, the way he’d gotten so hard just from applying sunscreen to the girls, the way they’d all been acting, from Carly and Dani's little show to the way the other girls acted like it was sexiest thing they’d ever seen, it reminded him far too much of another experience he’d had earlier in the week.

“That stuff from the fog!” He growled. “In the sauna! It’s in the sunscreen! That’s why we all got so aroused!”

The girls were running a race in the blazing heat, chained to each other with aphrodisiacs surging through their systems. What a sick game.


While Nick was coming to his realization (and cumming in other ways as well) Sylvia had returned to her beach chair, flopping back to catch some rays with a set of comically large sunglasses on her face and a three-fold mirror.

Time to work on that tan!

No sunscreen, though. She’d taken care of her UV protection a different way.

With a smirk, she read the label on the bottle. Way deep in the fine print, so small you’d need a microscope to read it properly.

Harem Hotel Sunscreen – SPF 50 (Sexual Proliferation Factor 50)

Here’s hoping Nick’s having some fun on his date, she thought, taking the chance to check some of the comments while she monitored the progress of the challenge.

“Damn new girl’s really going for it.”

“Thot alert lol.”

“Nick called her out good.”

“I like her, lady knows what she wants.”

“Eh she’s just Carly but skankier and Carly isn’t even that popular. She’ll be gone at the end of the week.”

“But what a week.”

“^ This”

“Carly’s hot and sweet but Rose is SEXY”

“Guys link her IMDB page I need to find what stuff she’s been in.”

“Check Brazzers too”

“Nick gonna give it to her hard huh”

“When can we check on the race I wanna see Dani’s badonkers bouncing”

“Dani mid Carly’s got biggest boobs”

“Carly’s are big but Holly has suppleness.”

“Nothing supple about a washboard dude”

“Everyone talking boobs no one commenting on Mary’s dumper. #BreedingHips”

“#GetMaryPreggers”

“Nice going look what you did now #ChurchOfMary gonna start spamming”

“Lol anti-Mary stans already whining #GetMaryPreggers”

“Too many small boobs here glad Rose tilted the scales back”

“I’d like to tilt Rose back”

“#RoseSurvivingElimination, #SaveTheRose, #CultOfTheRose”

“#SaveTheRose”

“What about those swimsuits tho, didn’t know Gina could look so hot”

“Gina’s new hair is mid, #BackToBlack”

“#BackToBlack, #AltGirlsMatter”

“Goth Auditionee when”

“I was like 90% sure that Rose was just Sylvia in disguise lol”

“Lol”

“No way, Sylvia virgin energy too strong”

“Sylvia can’t even punish contestants properly”

“First challenge is a fucking race, what is this Mario Kart”

“Yeah but the sunscreen, hot.”

“Have Nick rub Sylvia in sunscreen and then go to town, nobody spared.”

“Perfect mid host for a mid season, nice swimsuit body though”

“Kick out Sylvia and let Rose be the host, Sylvia can be Nick’s sex doll.”

“Do another Leah and put Sylvia in the harem.”

“#PlowSylvia”

“#RideTheCane”

"#SylviaSquad"

Sylvia’s eye twitched as she dismissed the comments. “Come on!” She whined. “I’m doing my best!”

What about the challenge itself, though?

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