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Chapter 13 by tf-mistress tf-mistress

Ok, time for the REAL final contestant.

...the replacement

Olivia Booker

Olivia struck into an instinctive combat pose as she was brought up onto the stage. Everything had happened so fast. One minute she had forgotten who her brother John was. Then, she suddenly remembered, just in time to fall **** in her kitchen.

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Her eyes darted around. The stage and lights reminded her of one of her MMA events, which only fueled her fighting instincts. She wasn't sure what was happening, but she had a feeling she'd have to fight her way out of it.

"OMG! It's another babe. And she's HAWT!" Jezebel cheered, finally releasing Levi from her hug and allowing him to breath. 'Olivia! Olivia, it's me! Please help!' John begged from inside her, but he was powerless to express it.

Olivia raised an eyebrow at the blonde stranger. She couldn't help but be taken aback at how large her boobs were, far bigger then Olivia had ever seen before. 'How can she even stand up with those things?' she though, before shaking her head to return her focus to the situation at hand. "Who are you? Where is this?" she asked as she shifted her gaze between the various people, not sure who to address.

"You're the understudy, here as a replacement contestant on Harem Hotel. Congratulations!" Azure said. Before Olivia had a chance to ask, Azure stuck the microphone in her face, faster then she had ever seen anyone move in the ring.

"My name is Olivia Booker. I'm 25 and champ of my weight class at my towns MMA ring, and training to be a national fighter. My hobbies include fighting, motorcycles, and working out to Queen music. I have no idea who Levi is, having never even heard the name until being **** to say it right this second. As for the last time I had sex, it was three months ago, as I've been too stressed out dealing with my brother."

Olivia's eyes widened and she smacked the microphone away with catlike reflexes. "What the hell was that?"

"A magic microphone" Azure responded, as if it were the most normal thing ever. "Don't worry about breaking it. We're done with introductions."

"Introductions... as a... contestant, you said?" Olivia asked, still on guard.

"That's right. We originally had someone else as the seventh contestant of our reality show. However, he managed to be eliminated instantly, so you were brought in" Azure explained. She deliberately avoided saying Johns name, as she figured the later revelation could make good tv. Not that she would have believed it at this point anyway.

"Unless this is a show about MMA, I'm not interested in reality tv" Olivia said back.

"Sorry, but you were chosen" Azure giggled.

"The fuck do you mean I was chosen?" Olivia snapped.

"It means that you were chosen. What do you think?" Azure responded, annoyed. She then smiled, "this is a dating show you see. And that man over there is the master you will be fighting for."

Olivia blinked several times in confusion before looking over at Levi. "Dating show... sorry not interested. And besides, even if I were..." she gave Levi a look over "...that guys just a kid."

"I'm 18" Levi mumbled under his breath, though no one heard him.

Azure put her hand on Olivia's shoulder. Every instinct was telling Oliva to shove her off, and she wanted to. However, something was preventing her from doing so.

"He might not look like much now, but I'm sure you'll change as the show goes along." Azure grinned at her word choice. Meanwhile, a shiver went through the spines of the other contestants, their shock at Johns transformation still fresh in their minds.

"You've gotta be kidding me" Olivia said. As she did, she briefly noticed how odd it was that she wasn't more pissed at being here. In fact, she hadn't felt this laid back since before her brother moved in months ago.

"It's no joke. Please, sit down with the rest of your contestants. We only have so much time left in our episode, and we still have a lot to get to, you see. We have an important vote to get to, and I still need to explain the rules."

Olivia raised an eyebrow and then chuckled to herself, stretching as she did. "Fine, finish your episode. But the moment you're done rolling, I'm out of here." And without another word, she walked to the last remaining empty seat, assuming correctly that it was where the contestants sat. She stretched out her legs and lounged into it, in a pose that made it clear that she wasn't taking any of this seriously.

Azure smiled. So far everything was going according to Azures script. The John fake-out, the demonstration, and the brining in of Olivia, the true seventh player.

Azure winked for the audience. "And that's all our contestants. We're going to take a quick break. When we return I'll go over the rules and then... the moment you've been waiting for... the voting round!"

"There aren't even any cameras you moron" Olivia called out.

Elena turned to her worried. "Don't insult her like that. You don't know what she can do!" Elena said, trembling slightly.

Olivia laughed. "What's she gonna do. Kick me out of her fake tv show?"

"YES! That's the problem!" Sophia said, joining the conversation.

And on that final note, the show went to commercial.

What happens when we come back?

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