You can't start a fire without a spark

Dani could tell there was something up with Vivian. What that was, she couldn’t say for sure. All she did know was that the heiress wasn’t behaving like herself.

That wasn’t any of Dani’s business, though, so she didn’t say anything. Maybe she was having some bad cramps, maybe she didn’t get a lot of sleep last night since she and Nick were doing something spicy together, or maybe the date had been a disaster and now she was playing damage control.

It could be a lot of things, honestly. But what it wasn’t was Dani’s problem. Oh, if Vivian had asked for support, she would have given it as best she could, but if anything it seemed like the heiress was very motivated to get her out of the room.

Dani was happy to oblige.

The tomboy had her own plans for the day, and she walked across the hall towards the Gardening Suite, where her girlfriend was waiting for her.

When she opened the door, though, Carly was not the person who got her attention, however. No, it was someone else.

Two people, in fact.

“I’m just saying, Marley, you’re being really hasty here!” Sylvia whined. “You need to think a little bit more about this!”

“Really?” Marley groaned.

The two women were standing in the middle of the room having an impassioned debate. Well, Marley was standing. Sylvia was kind of kneeling in front of her, pleading.

“Sylvia, I already told you,” Marley said, frowning. “The cactus sprouted a flower. Obviously I’m going to be taking it. Why would you think this was even up for debate? It’s not like I need to give priority over to Carly, everyone else’s breasts are back to normal! Now if you don’t mind, I would like my original body back, thank you very much!”

Sylvia looked like she wanted to cry.

“B-but… boobs!” She protested. “Big, round, bouncy boobies! Come on, Marley, you know how much Daddy loves a set of whoppers! Are you really going to be satisfied going back to only tying with your sister for the best breasts on the show?”

Marley looked hurt. She did her best to cover her massive mammaries with her arms, and gave Sylvia a look of betrayal.

“So you don’t think I have best breasts on the show already, mom?” She asked quietly.

Sylvia’s jaw dropped and her face went pale. Her eyes bulged slightly and she scrambled to her feet. “Nonononono! That’s not what I was trying to say at all!” She frantically exclaimed. “You’re perfect just the way you are, Marley! I love you no matter what!”

“You mean it?” Marley looked hopefully at her.

“Obviously! Of course!” Sylvia emphatically swore.

“…Well, great then!” Marley beamed from ear to ear. “In that case, I’ll eat the flower and go back to normal, since I’m perfect just the way I am!”

Sylvia’s mouth flopped open and closed. She was trying to speak, but no sound came out.

Dani sighed in exasperation and pinched the bridge of her nose. She shook her head in amusement. Marley had gotten her mother stuck in a logic trap, and rendered Sylvia incapable of pleading her case any further.

“Hey Dani,” Carly waved, noticing her for the first time. She was dressed casually; besides her watch, her clothes looked normal. She was wearing a black sleeveless jersey and short booty shorts, like what you would find on a track and field runner, and her hair was dyed a deep blue. “You’re just in time for the show.”

“I’m done with these huge boobs,” Marley said, storming over to the cactus. “Yeah. They look nice to some people. But I’m sick of them, okay!?” Admittedly over the last few days, Marley had come around to the perks of having giant breasts like these. But all those positives didn’t outweigh the negatives- quite literally.

Even with Rose’s sweater, they were still inconvenient.

“Dani…!” Sylvia looked over at the tomboy, pleading with her eyes for Dani to argue in favor of big boobs in her stead.

If Sylvia thought that was going to happen, then she hadn’t grown nearly as much as she liked to pretend she had. Dani sighed in exasperation and shook her head incredulously.

No, there was just no way.

Marley was looking expectantly at her as well, though, as if she was waiting for Dani to plead her case as well. And Carly was sitting on her bed, thoroughly amused by the entire exchange.

“…Look, if Marley wants her boobs back, she should take them,” the feathered tomboy replied, scratching her head. “Marley? It’s up to you.”

“Sylvia’s not wrong, though,” Carly jumped in. “Nick really does like a woman with big boobs, so… yeah.” She shrugged. “Just sayin’.”

Marley puffed up her cheeks, irritated at her sister’s obvious gambit. She crossed her arms over her chest again and huffed.

“And why should I care about that?” She replied. “It’s not like he and I are going to be doing anything together.”

“Well, if you had big breasts, maybe that would change!” Sylvia unhelpfully volunteered, earning her a scathing look from her daughter.

“Sylvia-!”

“Come on, just do it already,” Dani interrupted with a groan. “I wanted to talk to you guys about tomorrow, and we’re wasting time!”

“Tomorrow? What’s tomorrow?” Sylvia changed topics in a millisecond now that it seemed like Dani had something else interesting in mind. “You mean your date with Daddy? Wait, have you got something… sexy planned?!”

She looked absolutely thrilled at the possibility. And Marley, sensing an opportunity to act, snapped out her hand and grabbed the flower from the cactus, cramming it into her mouth and devouring it before Sylvia could say a word.

“AH-!” Sylvia turned with a gasp and her eyes widened. “Oh-! …Oh…”

She hung her head and sighed as Marley’s breasts receded, shrinking back down to their original size and shape.

“There,” Marley said, dusting off her hands and stretching her back, relishing the massive amount of weight she’d just unburdened from herself. “It’s done now. Okay? It’s over. They’re back to normal. We’re done. Nobody goes near the cactus anymore.”

“I know,” Sylvia sighed again. “But you really did look great.”

“She’s not wrong,” Carly agreed. “You really did look amazing with those.”

Marley blushed in spite of herself. “Y-yeah, well… I know,” she mumbled, crossing her arms over her chest. “…Still though! Never again!”

“Even if Daddy asks?” Sylvia chirped. The gears in her head were already turning, trying to come up with a way to convince Nick that bigger boobs for Marley were in everyone’s best interest.

“He wouldn’t do that,” Marley replied, which Dani, Carly, and especially Sylvia all noticed was not an actual “No.”

Dani cleared her throat. “Well, this has been an exciting morning for everyone I think, but first, we need to think about the plan for this.”

She held up the bounty that she’d brought with her.

“Ooh, I didn’t hear about this!” Sylvia skipped over, her eyes flashing with excitement. “Interesting… bringing five women to orgasm, you say? Well, well, well… how many have you gotten so far, then, hmm?”

Dani blushed slightly. She glanced over at Carly, who cracked a grin and waved her hand.

“…Just the one so far,” Dani said, turning back to Sylvia and finding herself unable to look her in the eye. “But I’ve got a plan, okay? Kim and I-!”

“Kim?” Sylvia’s blue eyes sparkled even brighter. “Oh my my my, you’re really hard at work here… well, don’t let me stop you!”

She batted her eyelashes. “But you know… you have two lovely young ladies here ripe for the picking, Dani, don’t forget!”

Marley’s eyes widened and her mouth twisted into an “O” of surprise. “What!?” She gasped, pointing at herself. “Are you talking about me?!”

“Yeah, uh… I don’t think that’s really where I’m gonna be going with this, if I’m being honest,” Dani replied, shaking her head slowly. “For starters, Marley isn’t a contestant.”

Marley nodded emphatically.

Sylvia snorted and rolled her eyes. “Details, details!” She waved her hand dismissively. “You’re just getting caught up in the details!”

“What, details like the rules of the bounty?” Dani raised her eyebrow, unimpressed.

“Yeah, those details.”

“Really, Sylvia?” Carly asked, intrigued. “So back when you were the host, if you gave out a bounty like that, would you have considered Marley in Dani’s quota?”

Sylvia blinked.

“…I would not have tried to discourage her from bringing Marley to orgasm,” she answered honestly, shaking her head.

“That wasn’t actually a yes,” Dani pointed out.

Sylvia pointedly glanced away from her, her silence speaking volumes.

Dani rolled her eyes. “Yeah, that’s what I thought,” she muttered as Carly snickered in amusement.

“So anyway, the long and short of it is that Dani has to bring five other contestants to orgasm, and she’s already got one down,” Marley said, crossing her arms. She was pleasantly surprised to find out that she could do so without as much difficulty now that her breasts had returned to being only moderately too large on her frame.

“Yes, that’s basically correct,” Dani nodded. “And we’ve got Kim waiting in the wings as well, for tomorrow. Which just leaves three people.”

That was her goal for today, find three more women who she could coax into letting her bring them to orgasm.

Problem was, there were a few difficult girls to deal with in the mix. Dani definitely wasn’t about to ask Amelia, of course. And neither Cinder nor Ella seemed like good choices.

Sylvia waved cheerfully, and Dani mentally added one more girl to the “absolutely not” column.

She couldn’t begin to list out the number of ways bringing Sylvia to orgasm might backfire on her.

“We should probably leave Rose out of this,” Carly considered. “She’s on her date with Nick right now, after all. But I do have an idea of someone who might be up for a quick fling…”

An excited grin flashed across Carly’s face, and Dani’s heart did flipflops as she realized that the woman she loved was trying to get her into bed with other women.

I wonder if this is what Nick feels like every day! She thought.

“So where are we going, Rose?” Nick asked, wondering why Rose had insisted that he wear a blindfold as she led him to the next location for their date. On some level, he was considering the possibility that she was genuinely just messing with him.

“I can’t spoil the surprise,” she murmured sensually into his ear, punctuating her words with a breath of air that made him tingle. “But don’t worry… it’s all going to be worth it, mon compagnon… without your eyes, the rest of your body will become… mmm… so much more sensitive…”

“Ah!” Nick jumped as he felt her hand caress his crotch. She gave his penis a quick stroke, making it half-hard, and fondled his balls as well for good measure.

“Don’t… don’t do that!” He pleaded with his date, even though he knew that was liable to make her tease him even more. Rose was rather straightforward that way, and while he loved her for it, he wasn’t thrilled about such direct physical contact in public where anyone could see them.

…Then again, were they in public? He honestly didn’t know; because of the blindfold, the only thing he could be sure of was that he was still inside.

Nick heard the creak of a door opening, and felt Rose lead him inside. It snapped shut behind him, and he had a sinking feeling in his chest that they’d finally reached wherever it was that she’d been taking him.

“Rose, where am I?” He asked, looking around in spite of the fact that he was blindfolded.

“In the… surprise room,” Rose replied halfheartedly. Improv wasn’t the strongest of her acting tools. “Now now, come over here, would you… sit down… yes, right there!”

Nick didn’t resist too much when Rose guided him over to a chair and had him sit down in it. It wasn’t until she took his hands and pulled them back behind the chair that he started to put up a bit of a struggle.

“Hey! Rose!?”

“Shh, settle down, it’s fine,” she crooned from behind him, reaching forward to stroke his cheek. “Just consider it… a bit of role play. You’re the helpless, naughty little boy… who’s going to be getting a big reward!”

It sounded ludicrous enough that Nick almost laughed.

“Seriously?” He shook his head, playing along. “I thought that ‘naughty’ boys got punished, not rewarded?” He asked.

He could practically hear her smirk.

“But you’re a very special one,” she reminded him, giving him a peck on the cheek as she finished tying him to the chair. “And that’s why, you’ll be getting a very special reward! Only… I won’t be the one to give it to you.”

Nick blinked behind his blindfold. Suddenly, he wasn’t so sure about what was going on here.

“Wait… Rose, are we alone right now?” Nick asked.

“Of course we’re alone!” Rose said. “All of us in the room are completely alone!”

Not what he wanted to hear.

Nick was pretty sure Rose was messing around with him, but there was still the possibility that she wasn’t. The last time they had role played together had been when Cinder walked in on them, and as hot as it was for Rose to play someone else, he wasn’t sure he wanted her to actually bring someone else in, not when he was tied up like this.

Not when he couldn’t even see who it was.

He struggled a little. But Rose must have done some knot tying as part of her stunt work, because she had him locked in tight!

This… was not where he wanted to be. Not at all.

“I’m serious, Rose, stop playing around,” Nick said, hoping the seriousness in his voice would convince her to stop with the games. “If you want to bring someone else in with us, okay, I’m fine with that! Sure! I’m even okay with being tied up… maybe. But I don’t want to involve someone else without me even knowing who they are.”

Rose frowned. She’d been hoping that she could play pretend a little bit, and convince Nick that she was the one who was acting out the position of his “special guest” but Nick was a little too perceptive for that, apparently.

So she would have to be honest with him.

“Nick… to tell you the truth, yes. There’s someone else in here with us,” she admitted with a sigh.

Nick bit his lip. Just as he thought. “Rose-”

“But I don’t want to tell you who it is,” Rose cut him off before he could ask the question she knew was coming. “Because they would rather stay anonymous.”

Yeah, he kind of figured this would be something like that.

“So that’s the surprise then?” He asked. “You want me to let someone have their way with me, while I’m blindfolded, and don’t even know who they are?”

This had Sylvia’s fingerprints all over it. A scheme no-doubt cooked up by her in order to get him to do something he wouldn’t do with her under normal circumstances. Well, that didn’t make him want to do it any more!

Which was why what Rose said next surprised him.

“Of course not,” she said, as if she sounded offended that he would even ask. “Your special guest has promised to keep everything nice and safe and appropriate!”

“…What does THAT mean?” Nick turned to where he was pretty sure Rose was standing, trying to give her an incredulous look even as he knew that it was pointless.

“…It means clothes are staying on,” Rose replied. Then her voice turned serious. “Look, Nick, if you’re not okay with this, then we can stop. I’ll let you up, take off the blindfold, and we can go do something else. But I promise, they aren’t going to try to ‘have their way with you’ or anything. Just trust me a little, could you? Please?”

What was Nick supposed to do? Say no? How could he do that?

Because the fact was, he DID trust Rose, even if he wasn’t sure he trusted this situation.

“…Okay,” he relented with a resigned nod. “I trust you, Rose. I know whatever you’re doing, you have to have a reason for it. So… okay. Go ahead.”

“Really?” Rose sighed in relief. “Alright then. I hope you’re well taken care of,” she tittered, and he could hear the sound of her footsteps retreating. The door opened again, then closed, and he was left alone with his “special guest”.

He could feel her presence. And hear her footsteps as she approached him. She didn’t say a word, but he could still tell that she was here.

And she was very happy he couldn’t see her. Or touch her.

Because she was very much not used to things like this.

Okay, you can do this! You can do this! Ella told herself as she looked down at Nick, tied to the chair. They were currently in the hall closet, which was the last place she ever imagined she would find herself doing things like this.

But she couldn’t help it.

She wanted to get close to Nick, and this was the only way she could. When she told Rose about her plan last night, the blonde had been surprised. But then she was excited for it.

“You’re sure it’ll work?” Rose had asked.

At the time, Ella had said yes, even though she really wasn’t sure. And that hadn’t changed even now, looking down at him bound and blindfolded.

It would work though, right?

Nick couldn’t touch her. And he couldn’t see her, so he wouldn’t know it was her who was touching him and getting more familiar with his body. She had nothing to be embarrassed about! And therefore, Cinder had no reason to emerge, because Nick wasn’t a threat to her like this!

Right?

That was the logic Ella used to suck in a deep breath of confidence, reach out, and place her hand on his cheek.

She blushed. She had no idea his bare skin would feel so warm!