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Week 3 Carla's Date: End

Chapter 185 by Wrynn Wrynn

The circle of women lay in what Tracy had correctly guessed was a whirlpool bath. They luxuriated in the bubbles and jets of the heated water. Kim, in particular, was flopped bonelessly with her head tilted back on the padded rim. "Holy fuck, I bloody well needed this."

"Shouldn't you be energized by the sex?" Stacy was far too aware of her own transformations to forget the others'.

The redhead snorted without looking up. "I'm not tired, I'm bloody sore. These two beasts ran me ragged." She held up a hand before anyone could say anything, Laura with her mouth open already. "I'm not complaining, that was fucking hot as hell, but I am officially orgied out."

"I guess I'm tapping out too then." Carla said reluctantly. "No fair chaining Kim up again to rev our engines if she feels that way, and I have a feeling she wants to stay right here." This got the singer a thumbs up from her partner.

Tracy looked at the others with a grin. "Two more bite the dust then." Susan still looked fresh, and Laura and Anna seemed fine, if mussed. Penny also looked ready to run a marathon. "Who's up for some shower sex?"

"I'm tapping out too." Stacy admitted, while Tracy feined looking devistated. "Don't give me that look, I don't have any stamina boosting transformations like the rest of you. This has been a long day, and we have a wedding happening 'sometime' tomorrow."

"I don't have any stamina boosts." Tracy waggled her eyebrows at her twin. "I've just been pacing myself. This isn't my first rodeo you know."

Stacy rolled her eyes at the teal haired cat girl. "You have Penny. You could have spent the night asleep in your room and you'd still get credit for the orgy from her."

"Well sure, I'd get credit, but where is the fun in that? I'm here for the sex. We are all going to get a shit load of points for this though."

"How do you figure that?" Laura asked. She was thinking of calling it a night as well. Going feral with Kim was starting to bother her, even if the redhead claimed to have loved it.

Tracy pointed at the pinkette sitting on the other side of Susan from her. "Stacy's new transformation. We got the whole damn harem involved in this shebang. That's seven extra people and involved the master. If the bonus was multiplicative, we may have just ended the season, and our testing was inconclusive."

Shaking her head, Susan started to correct Tracy, who just grinned and lowered her head under the water. She continued anyway. "Your math is off, and you know it. Multiplicative would give everyone a huge amount of points but not that many."

Surfacing with a splash, that got a growl from Kim, Tracy Booped Susan's nose. "Doubled for first time bonus." Proving she could hear her just fine underwater.

"Oh. Oh shit."

"Well, I'm not complaining if it is." Stacy stretched back, copying Kim, just her breasts floating above the water. "If I never get another transformation I would be super fucking happy."

Laura was more pragmatic. "That would mean no reality adjustments for anyone. Whoever ended up winning would have to cover with the wish. That's probably one of you two." She looked at Susan and Tracy, who had both already broken three hundred.

Shaking her head, Susan pointed at Tracy. "She's in first place."

"By like three points." The engineer snorted.

"If we all get the same amount, doubled, those three points put you first."

Tracy supposed the super busty woman wasn't wrong. "That's cool. I got the wish thing handled."

Laura raised a brow at her sister. "You've already planned out a wish? It's only week three."

"What? No one else has been thinking about it?" She looked up at Susan. "We're over halfway, you should be thinking endgame."

Susan just shrugged. "I have no idea what I'd wish for? I have everything I could want already." She placed a hand on her stomach and gave Laura a shy smile, very different from her old corporate self. "I already live in every luxury money can buy. All my life was missing was love. And I have that now. Purpose too. I will be the very best mother I can and no one better try to stop me."

"Fuck yeah!" Tracy cheered.

"If I won the wish, I'd probably just give it to you." She hugged the cat girl to one improbably large breast. "You have a plan." Tracy for once found herself at a loss for words. She'd just give up the wish? To her?! Susan looked over at Anna. "What about you? What would you use the wish for?"

Anna snorted, while grinning at the cowgirl flabbergasting the unflappable Tracy. "No way in hell am I winning this, I'm over a hundred points below you two. And I don't need to." She slipped an arm around Laura's waist. "I have the love of my life back. Plus interest." That got a few laughs. "I have a baby on the way that I never would have thought to expect, let alone have wanted before. I'd love to have my parents back, but I'd have to be the biggest piece of shit in the world to rip them out of heaven, just to feel better. Maybe fix my dad's shop so I don't have to keep racing to keep from losing it, but that seems kind of petty."

"I'd really like to get to know my mother." Susan looked somber at Anna's words. "But she won't risk losing the payments from Dad. I already reached out to her, it wasn't hard to track her down. Her lawyer told me to never try to contact her again." The twins wrapped the gently crying woman in a joint hug.

Nodding, Anna looked near tears. "Yeah, I would have liked to have known my mother too. She died in childbirth."

"I did not know that." Susan said quietly. Then after a moment. "You don't need a wish to save your dad's shop, you know. I have more money than I know what to do with. I can pay off a lease. I can buy the bank." She didn't really have bank-buying money just yet, but she was looking at inheriting more than just a few banks among her father's other assets. Still more than enough to help Anna though.

"That's. Wow. Thanks?"

Laura hugged Anna back, and draped a wing over her shoulder. "If she hadn't, I would have offered myself. I have plenty of money that's just sitting in investments I don't care about. I'd much rather invest in you. And let's not forget Candy."

Anna laughed, feeling much better. "Candy would hire people to bring their bikes to me and then congratulate me on how well business is going."

Carla had kept quiet while the conversation carried on, Kim had actually drifted off to sleep. They were dead last in the competition and sure as fuck weren't winning anything, but she had to butt in here. "Candy has money?"

That got several snorts and some laughter before Laura answered the British woman. "Candy is worth more than the rest of us put together. Her parents died while the three of us were in high school, and she inherited their entire fortune, she was the sole heir to a lot of generations of wealth-building. You'd never know it the way she lives, she has a lawyer that handles everything, but she was never shy about spending money on us in high school."

"It was embarrassing." Anna admitted. "I didn't grow up poor, my dad's shop brought in plenty when he was running it, so it's not like I was stuck on stubborn poverty pride, but we'd get into some card game, and suddenly she'd just buy us decks of cards worth thousands like it was nothing."

"She spoiled us too." Tracy admitted, not that Stacy or her had ever said no when Aunt Candy wanted to shower them with the latest toys.

Laura shook her head. "I think she was trying to give it all away. She never knew what to do with it, never considered it hers. She sort of grew out of that in college, paid for her own education, then just stopped doing anything with it at all. She has a terrible little apartment in a bad neighborhood because it's in easy biking distance of her school. I worry about her every time I come over and see it. But her kitchen is plastered in pictures from her kids, I couldn't make myself try hard enough to get her to move someplace better."

"I had no idea." Candy certainly didn't act like any of the trust fund kids Susan had known. They were insufferable. And not much better once grown up either for that matter. "Well that changes now. We're a group, that means everyone living together right? Harem bond and all that? My house has plenty of room for everyone." Certainly too much room for herself, even with the help.

Laura hadn't thought of that, and probably really should have. Her sleek, ultra modern apartment barely had room for her. Of course she was hardly ever actually there... "You have that brownstone monstrosity outside the city, don't you? Something your father gave you?"

"It's the house I grew up in." Susan admitted. "He moved out when I turned eighteen and just signed over the lease. Damn, now I'm missing my dogs, and I've been trying not to think of them."

"Dogs?" Stacy couldn't help asking. "I have a hard time picturing you as a pet person."

"I love my babies. Just cause I pay people to take care of them doesn't mean I don't."

Stacy rolled her eyes. "Okay, that I can picture."

"You'll love my babies as soon as they get used to you. Better than any security system."

That piqued Anna's curiosity. "Hang on, you have guard dogs? I was picturing a bunch of Pomeranian purse dogs"

Susan made a disgusted face. "Poms are too big for purse dogs, and way too yappy. No, I have a pack of Dobermans. Such beautiful creatures, and usually totally quiet.

Anna knew some places that had dogs they let out at night to keep people out. Beautiful was hardly the word she would use for the savage junkyard dogs that wouldn't leave a whole lot of evidence behind if someone was stupid enough to jump the fence, but they were very useful. "I have a place over my shop, so never worried about people breaking in at night to mess with the bikes or tools. Not sure how that's going to work with us all living together since I'm not even in New York."

"Yeah, we're not even in the states." Carla agreed.

"There will definitely have to be some adjustments made." Susan agreed, looking over at the giantess. "Maybe just hire a crew to run the shop, then you solve your issue with the meatheads." Back to Carla. "And just cause you tour in Europe doesn't mean you can't fly home when you aren't on the road."

"And get you a better label so you don't have to keep." Laura cut that short, glancing at Kim. "Well, you know."

Carla couldn't disagree that getting away from the PR that had caused all the trouble wouldn't be a bad thing. And getting far away from Tommy a really damn good thing, apparently. But there were issues... "I have to keep my place in London, for reasons I really don't feel like getting into... But flying out to visit between tours is still a great idea, yeah."

Let someone else run her dad's shop? Anna wrinkled her nose at the idea. But she'd still be in charge, which she wouldn't be if the bank foreclosed... And Susan wasn't wrong about the stupid men that probably wouldn't care who owned a shop if a man ran it. And there was no way she was commuting all the way to Concord from New York. "I suppose I don't totally hate the idea. I could open a second location closer with some angel investors..."

"And no more racing?" Laura really didn't want Anna risking street racing anymore, even with her new regeneration ability. It had to have some limits.

"I guess I won't have to, but no way am I giving up biking."

The redhead hugged the taller woman tight. "I would never ask you to, but you have to promise to let me take you flying." That would be a hell of a thing, Anna gave her a nod with a goofy grin on her face.

Stacy didn't care. The hardest thing about moving out of her place would be telling her mom, and she'd let Laura or Tracy handle that. So much for all the money she'd stashed away to get her own place. "I don't think it's something we have to solve right now anyways. Shar went to pains to move the goalposts because of too many points already, no way my transformation is multiplicative."

Tracy nodded along, that did make sense. Additive was still a lot of points, but certainly not 'pack your bags' points. Sadly, she realized that all this talk had definitely killed the mood. "I suppose this means sexy times are over then?"

Susan hated being responsible, but could when she had to. "There is a wedding sometime tomorrow." Sleeping together in a big pile in the orgy pit would still be something.

Suddenly Shar was standing next to the bath, getting a variety of reactions, from Laura's flinch to Kim's snores. "Not just yet."

"What?" Laura was confused. "What about the wedding?"

"It will still be soon, but first thing in the morning we will be having some very special guests! After their visit, you will be heading with them on to the wedding together."

That sounded even better than an orgy to Tracy. She couldn't wait to see who was coming. It had to be good the way Shar was smiling.

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