Week 3 Carla's Date: Before Lunch Part One

When Carla and Kim came back out in their harem silks, everyone was gone except Evelyn. "Where did everyone go? We have plans! Big orgy!" Kim was seriously irritated.

Evelyn tried to reassure the irate redhead. "Everyone decided to break until after lunch. Some people had things to do before the big plans. I stayed to let the two of you know."

"That makes sense." Carla grabbed her wife in a hug. "We had something you wanted to do first too, remember?"

Kim went from upset to giddy in seconds. "Oh yeah we do, you promised. We're going shopping, you coming Evie?"

The elven woman looked puzzled, though she was glad the redhead had quickly calmed down. "What are we buying?"

"Something to knock Laura's socks off!"

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As Susan and Tracy broke off from the group of women who had just taken the Moongate together to the bedrooms, the teal-haired catgirl paused to strip off the cheer outfit she'd designed. "Think fast!" She yelled before hurling the bundle of cloth at her sister's head.

"I will bite you!" Came back, muffled by the missile draped over Stacy's face.

Nearly nude, save for shoes, glove, and shades, Tracy ran ahead of the laughing cow woman to open the door branded with the sylized unicorn. "Penny! We're back!" The orange-haired woman waved from beside the bed where the android and Tracy's laptop lay. "Shame you missed the contest, everyone looked great. So how are things going in here?"

"I did not wish to change clothes, Tracy. My father made these for me, even if they have filled out some since then... Your program has finished compiling the data, the results are quite interesting."

Tracy grabbed her laptop and jumped onto the bed, setting the nude android bouncing, as Susan followed into their room. "So this is the mysterious robot you got at the party?"

Nodding, Tracy kept poring over the data. "She'll look different soon enough though. Promised Mark I'd alter her looks since she's basically a clone of one of his girls. Probably going down to that big workshop tomorrow to see if Shar put in anything I can use. You don't mind if I'm not there for the early parts of your date, right?"

Susan laughed. "I don't mind, I'm not really sure what to do with Laura anyways."

"After the orgy, I'd bet Laura is gonna want a nice lazy day to relax. Take her to the hot springs with Stacy in the morning." The busty woman nodded. That did sound like a good plan. After a big sex party, she'd probably need the rest as well, even if her own stamina was now enhanced by her bovine transformation. "This is some fascinating stuff." Tracy was still engrossed in her laptop. "Were you going over this Penny?"

Tracy's robotic companion perked up. "Indeed! I have been following along as it compiled. I made notes."

"Are you coming down for lunch or going to be engrossed in here until the orgy?" Susan asked. While it was nice to see Tracy so caught up in something, she usually just zoned out when IT tried to explain anything to her, so the technobabble between them went right over her head.

The nearly naked woman rolled off the bed, dropping the computer in Penny's hands, and hopped up into Susan's arms to give the busty woman a sound kiss. "Carla said the orgy pit has snacks, I'll be good. You changing?" The brunette hadn't made a move to take off her cow print cheerleading outfit.

Laughing, Susan hugged the short, teal-haired woman to her impressive chest. "No, I thought I'd keep this on for now. The way Laura was looking at it, I think she approves."

"Well, you haven't been wearing much more on your breasts going around in just your bra like you have been, and no complaints from me, but the skirt's got your tail hanging out."

Tracy wasn't wrong, Susan had been hiding her tail with her sweatpants, unlike the cat and dog girl's. "Everyone has already seen it, this way I'll stand out for Laura."

Laughing, Tracy cupped the huge breasts she was pressed up against. "You do not need anything to stand out past these." The cat girl motorboated Susan's cleavage as the cow girl laughed as proof, before dropping down to get back on the bed. "See you after lunch, we can find the orgy room easy enough."

Penny waved goodbye as the busty woman left. She was glad that Tracy was including her in the mass hand-to-hand contest that was taking place. She was really curious to see how it would scored.

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Shar was going over the comments in her office, she really didn't care how many people wanted her to wear a cheerleading outfit, when Nimue joined her. "That went well, I thought. These small mid-week contests are certainly a fun idea." Her musical laughter filled the room.

"I will absolutely steal good ideas when I see them." The pale redhead smiled up at her lover, taking a deep drink before setting her mug down on her desk. "What good is innovation if no one else will try things?"

Both women looked up in alarm as they felt the borders of Shar's set breached. Suddenly, a small blue ghost, her body trailing off into a wisp where her legs should be, and with an outsized head, appeared in the air. "Lyn!" She shouted in glee.

Shar recognized the assistant from Jocelyn's season immediately and smiled. "Well hello dear, what can I do for you?"

"Mail!" The Chibi ghost reached into her coat and pulled out an envelope before swooping down to place it on Shar's desk in front of her.

Breaking the seal, the vampiric host pulled out the short letter, curious to see what the other undead host had to say. Reading out loud for Nimue's benefit. "Dear Shar, Thank you for your thoughtful gift and well wishes regarding the season. I appreciate your concern and the time you took to share your perspective. I assure you, every decision I make is with purpose. First impressions are important, and establishing stakes early ensures the participants understand the seriousness of the opportunity they have been given. However, I will keep your advice in mind moving forward. —Jocelyn. Shame, looks like she is going to keep being a bully, and with contestants that have every reason to cooperate too."

Shar looked up at Nimue as she finished, noticing that their guest had vanished. "She is young, she will learn." the Elder Fae replied with a smile. "I've also received word from Arabella, she has had another request for Tracy."

"Sam's game, no doubt, she did promise the pest to include her." Reaching for a drink, the redhead stopped, nonplussed. "Where did my mug go?"