You try and make a deal with Tiffany

You look over to Tiffany and see her looking at the pill on your podium, and looking nervously down at the dildo beneath her podium a it positions itself at the entrance to her still wet folds. You wonder if she might try and screw you over in the final round in the hope to try and get some extra money, she doesn't know that your not playing for money, or at least if you are getting paid no one has mentioned anything about it to you, but knowing Tanya you suspect shes signed you up for free, although it's not as though you need it. Suddenly an idea forms as you see Tiffany look over at the pill ontop of your podium.

"What I do with this pill is entirely up to me right? I don't have to take it myself?" You ask hoping that the announcer wont shoot down your flimsy plan. Tiffany looks up at you a slight look of confusion on her face.

"Of Course it's your prize you can do what you like with it." The announcer replies in a cheery tone.

"So if I wanted to take it now, you'd be able to do that, as well my hands are somewhat tied." You reply with a giggle, hoping to spring your trick at the last moment.

"Yeah we got a machine that should be able to handle that." The announcer continues, as you smile to yourself.

"Great in that case, could you give it to Tiffany." You ask as a request rather than a question, with a big smile of your face, as Tiffany look up a small amount of hope in her eyes.

"Hmmmmm, well if you're sure you want to give it away, I mean I wouldn't myself but we can if you really want to throw away something like that." The announcer replies.

"I'm sure, please give that pill to Tiffany as a sign of good faith that any questions I get wrong aren't anything than a mistake." You say with a smile and nod at Tiffany who looks genuinely surprised.

"You don't know me, and yet you're willing to help me out like this?" Tiffany says as she look over to you as a small hand grabs the pill from the podium and it retreats beneath pill in hand.

"True, but I need your help to have a chance of getting through this, and well at least this way we should both have as much chance of winning or loosing as each other." You reply with a smile, as a similar handlike device pops out from Tiffanys podium and pops the pill into her mouth, and then dribbles a small amount of liquid into her mouth to help her swallow it.

"Sorry no water to wash it down with, so we used some of Ellie's juices hope you don't mind." The announcer says with a mischievous chuckle.

"Not half bad." Tiffany says with a wicked grin as she winks at you.

"Well now that touching display is done, let get on with the final round." The announcer says his usual tone somewhat disturbed by your actions.