Week 3 Carla's Date: Lunch

As Tracy stepped into the cavernous workshop, she looked around like a kid in a candy shop. Each crafting station had its own plethora of tools, which, if they matched the ones Anna had talked about in the mechanic's area, were the best you could get. The layout of the room seemed fairly random, with the vehicle workshop next to a forge, leading to a woodworking shop with an eclectic mix of tools, both modern and ancient. She could tell right where Penny was though, and in no time found the orange-haired woman surrounded by 3D printers and cutting-edge fabricators standing next to the short, oddly clinical, padded table she'd placed the android's pale body on.

She let out a whistle while eyeballing gear that made her lab at MIT look primitive. Where had Shar gotten this stuff? "I think I'm in love."

Penny turned from the diagnostics she had hooked the redheaded bot up to, giving the cat girl a winning smile. "Salutations, Tracy! Did you have fun?"

"Yeah, Sam's game was a blast. They are on a crazy time schedule over there. We just had the birthday party this morning. I swear their season's going to be over before we finish the week here."

Penny nodded, even though the thought of so many of these 'shows' being broadcast seemed strange to her, and gestured back at her robotic charge. "Still no more sign of activity since you stopped her scanning your laptop."

"She was just looking for information to 'optimize herself' for me with. I figured she'd wait once I gave her the hold command. Still, better safe than sorry. I think we're good to have all hands on deck for the orgy, though."

"I am orgy-ready!"

"I know you are Penny, all the hand-to-hand you could want. I can't wait." The teal-haired cat girl ran a hand over the pale outer shell of the android lying on the table. She already knew what changes she wanted to make. "Let's set up some prints real quick before we catch up with the others, I can skip lunch, Carla said the pit has snacks."

Penny gave her engineer an energetic thumbs up. She was almost as excited to see what Tracy would do here as she was for the group combat.

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Candy stepped out into the central room with letters in hand and stopped, shocked, seeing Anna. She'd thought everyone had gone downstairs except her. She was also shocked to see the tall Latina without her jacket, in just the sweatpants and black t-shirt she worked out in. She was even barefoot! "Anna!"

"Hey, Candy. What's that you got there, letters?"

The blonde woman giggled and waved the papers in her hand. "Yes! I had to write to some of the women I met at the birthday party this morning. Why are you barefoot?"

Anna glanced down at her feet, somewhat embarrassed, before looking back at Candy. "I decided to come back up and drop off my jacket and boots before the get-together. Just in case, you know? I don't want more stains on them."

"Stains?"

Rubbing the back of her neck, even more embarrassed now, Anna grimaced. "During the tag challenge, Tracy rubbed her damn cootch on my boots, and I'm not giving her another chance at them." Candy couldn't help but break into a peal of laughter at the thought, and eventually Anna laughed along too. "Yeah, maybe I am being silly, but it's not like I need my leather around here."

"We hardly need clothes at all, really." Laughed the winged woman. "But we're still wearing them, mostly."

Snorting, Anna gave Candy a big hug. "You less than most between bounty and trap. Though I guess the rockers have you beat by now if you count their current outfits that don't really cover anything. Come on, let's go grab some lunch, and Shar will probably be by so you can give her your letters while we're there."

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Laura had ducked out to spend the morning in her suite alone after breakfast. The orgy was going to be another whole harem affair like the contest, minus Evelyn. And probably Nimue. Almost certainly Nimue... Wanting to spend a bit of alone time to social recharge, she had had a quiet lunch of cob salad and a bottle of wine. She wasn't really nervous, group sex had become almost normal somehow, but everyone was going to be there. She couldn't help but think Carla and Kim's announcement of this 'event' had set up expectations with the audience, especially with the contest that had been voted on in the morning. Which was just that much more pressure on top.

At least they hadn't had a week of having their dates ranked by audience vote like Andy's harem. Yet.

Still, after a light lunch and a nice, hearty merlot, she was practically looking forward to seeing how things went, so she concentrated on having her bracelet lead her to the infamous 'Orgy Pit.'

Not that she ended up needing the guidance. Down the hall from the dining room, it wasn't long before she came up to Carla and Kim standing next to a door, still clad in their blue and green harem silks. What first caught her eyes was how those silks were stretched over breasts several sizes larger now than they had been this morning. "What happened to you guys?"

Kim looked over at the other redhead with a smile and a bounce that sent seismic tremors through breasts that only Susan could beat. "You like 'em? I told Carla you would!"

"How much did you spend? Tell me you didn't go into debt for this." Laura was near panicked, thinking what Shar might set them to do to pay off what even more expansion must have cost them.

Carla caught on fast and waved a smoke-filled hand to get Laura's attention. "Whoa, hold on. It's cool, these are just temporary. I have zero intentions of staying this big permanently." She glared at her wife, who pretended not to notice. "This is only for twenty-four hours and cost less than a K for four cups."

Carla Wright -750 BP.

Calming down, now she didn't have to worry about the duo impulsively going into crippling debt, Laura could more appreciate the gravity of their new assets. "That's not so bad. I'm shocked you didn't try to rival Susan, though those are quite a sight."

"I wanted to, but even with the lower start, the doubling on the temp stuff gets expensive fast. One more cup size would have been another bloody eight hundred credits. I'm lucky the tightwad coughed up this much." Kim smiled at her wife to show she was joking, mostly.

Carla side hugged her wife, which Laura noted did really interesting things to their now huge breasts. "I promised her some BE if we won this morning, and even though we didn't get the main prize for A cup increase," Carla heavily emphasized A, as Kim rolled her eyes. "I figured some temp growth would please you both, and I see I was right."

Laura couldn't argue. It was a hell of a look. She might have to take a look at this kiosk herself since she could try stuff for free as long as she used it on herself. "That's not the only reason though." Kim said slyly as she pulled a small bottle from her immense cleavage.

"What's that?" Laura wanted to know.

"A little gift from Sally. It's a bit much for just one person, but spread out over the whole harem, it should be some good fun for the day."

It was Carla's turn to roll her eyes at her wife trying to be secretive. "It will make the breasts of anyone who drinks from the liquid it's added to more sensitive for twenty-four hours. She can use it once a week and dosed herself before the last challenge, which is why we came in dead last."

"Heh, came."

Carla swatted her wife on her ass, hard, and Kim yelped before leaning into the ravenette with a purr. "So where is everyone? We came down early to make sure everything was all good and won't be needing lunch or dinner, or to eat at all tomorrow probably..."

"Good thing too, as it turns out some of the amenities have to be unlocked, but we splurged the full five hundred cause it's our party."

Carla -500 BP.

Laura nodded, impressed. The duo was really going all out on this. As far as she knew, they had officially spent the most on any of her dates so far, not that she really cared about that sort of thing. Still, she did appreciate the effort. "I just grabbed something to eat in my suite before scoping the place out myself. Everyone else is probably still having lunch, I imagine. They'll be along. So, show me what you bought."

Kim hopped over with another truly impressive bounce, Laura was shocked by just how much support the harem gauze seemed to give, and opened the door with a theatrical wave. "This way, your ladyship." Laura noticed Carla grimace at the title while flanking the other side of the door. She hadn't seemed at all bothered when calling Laura master earlier. Odd.

She swept into a room larger than she had expected, though the bulk of it was taken up with a bed sunken into the floor in the center, which she had.

Carla gestured at the furry black covering that started where the floor began to slope down towards the middle. "It starts off really firm at the edges and gets gradually softer as you get to the middle. I have no idea how that works. A lot more comfortable than you'd think too. The same soft furry shit covers the stone seats as well." She pointed to the far wall, which had some low stone benches between stone tables that were indeed topped with what looked like the same stuff as the 'bed.'

There was also a door in the center of that wall. "What's in there?"

"Big bathroom so you don't have to rush off for a call of nature." Kim told her. "Big ass walk-in shower too, bigger than the one in your suite, for wet orgy sexy fun times. Or just slucing off the sweat between gang bangs." Her grin was infectious, the British redhead was obviously looking forward to this.

Carla pointed to the left side wall, which was covered in cabinets and coolers. "Snack and drinks. One cabinet has a bunch of vials to add drops to your drinks for fun effects that we unlocked for the night. Shar left a note inside that promises no ill effects and perfectly safe for pregnancies."

"The really fun stuff is on the other side." Kim leered, pointing to shelves and racks of more sex toys than Laura had ever seen. Some she didn't have a clue how they were supposed to work. Some by the look she really didn't want to know... "We unlocked all of that too, of course."

Carla grabbed the leash dangling from Kim's collar, and the redhead eagerly dropped to all fours, not **** like Stacy. "One last thing, if you don't mind. We grabbed the leash bounty. Could you walk Kim around for ten minutes while we wait for the others?"

Laura smiled and took the leash from Carla, she didn't mind at all. As Kim wiggled her butt at the draconic woman, Laura was shocked to notice the bright gem of one of their butt plugs still glinting between the prostrate woman's plump cheeks. Didn't they get rid of those?

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Candy tapped the letters on the table nervously as she finished up her salad. She watched Gabriella talk quietly with Misty. The Spanish woman holding the fortune teller's hands. Misty must be nervous too, she thought. Remembering how the busty goth had broken down during the tag challenge due to public nudity, that had been her fault. She tapped the letters faster, not liking that thought but starting to spiral, when a big hand settled on her shoulder, and she turned to look up into Anna's golden eyes. Her smile melted away Candy's angst in a moment. "What's wrong, mi dulce? Worried about your letters? Shar should be around any time now to herd us to the big orgy, I'd think."

"Uh, no." The two looked at the now furiously blushing elf sitting near them. "She's uh, busy right now. If you have outgoing mail, I can take it." She finished in a hurry.

"Thanks Evelyn." Candy slid the envelopes over to the green-haired woman. "This one is for Arabella's season, and the other is for Sylvia's, though I don't know if her host will take it. She doesn't like me very much."

Evelyn nodded grimly, that host didn't like anyone very much. "Mail is part of a host's duties, she doesn't have to like it." The bespeckled woman opened her pocket watch and closed it again with an authoritative snap that brooked no nonsense. Not that she could tell a host what they could or couldn't do anymore...

"You gonna be okay Evelyn?" Anna noted the elf seemed down too. "Shame you got to miss the orgy, eh?"

Shrugging, Evelyn responded. "Too many firsts I could miss out on with the master there. Hard enough joining mid-season without robbing myself beforehand."

"Sure, sure." Anna reached over and rubbed the startled greenette's back. "Only a couple more days until the new week starts, and after Candy destroys us in the popularity poll, maybe she'll let you join her date night, eh? You knock Laura's socks off and make bank."

Candy blushed at Anna's declaration. She didn't know why she was so popular with the audience. She wasn't anyone special, she just loved Laura with every inch of her heart. "Yes, you can come with on my date. Or whoever comes in first. It doesn't have to be me." She finished in a small voice.

Anna roared out in laughter, getting the room's full attention on her, and mussed Candy's golden locks. "Sure, mi dulce. Someone else, like a snowman in hell."

Breaking the tension with her laughter caused the pinkette sitting next to the busty cow woman across from them to jump to her diminutive feet. "What are we all waiting around for? If we're going to do this, then let's do this." Susan stood as well, still wearing, Anna noted, the skirt from her cheer outfit, and hugged Stacy.

There was no sign of Tracy, Anna suddenly realized. "Mierda! That teal menace is getting a jump on us!"

Evelyn watched the group rush the door after that, clutching Candy's letters to herself. Delivering mail would be a good distraction from the orgy. And what her boss was getting up to...