Cleansing waters

It was a very long and awkward walk home. Except for Lila, every girl was naked and covered in slime. They all felt gross and exposed. They did their best to cover their privates and rub away the gooey sensations on various parts of their bodies as they walked together. Eventually they reached the beach, and none of them hesitated. Though they were seemingly divided throughout most of the contest, their minds worked in unison as each girl sped past Lila and jumped directly into the water. Great sighs of relief bellowed out from the group as they finally had some way to wash off the residue left by their adventure.

"By the gods that feels so much better!" said Angelica.

"I feel like I'm getting baptized again!" said Christina.

"Nothing a little ocean won't fix!" said Tyra.

"Eh, better than nothing," said Athalia.

Lila stood on the shore, stiffly looking at them. Though she hadn't been eaten by the slime, she still felt dirty on account of her piss stained panties. Every time she felt the wetness down there she was reminded of her shameful act. She wanted to clean up, but she had no desire to go skinny dipping. The last time she did it wasn't pleasant. Tyra looked over and saw her apprehension. She giggled and waved at her.

"Come on in," said Tyra, "It looks like you need this."

"What?" said Lila, "But..."

"You don't have to get naked or anything!" said Angelica, "Just go in your underwear. It'll be like a swimsuit!"

"A swimsuit... yeah..." said Lila.

She did want to go in the water, both to get clean and to not feel left out. She reluctantly pulled her purple dress over her head. She realized doing this left the wet spot on her panties visible. She quickly threw the dress off and used her hands to cover it. Before she could let embarrassment get the better of her, she ran into the water with the rest of the girls. As she entered, she felt the same soothing effect , like the sea was washing away all of her troubles. She smiled with the rest of them. Angelica let out a giggle.

"It's been a while since we've all worked together for a fight like that," said Angelica, "It's like we were adventuring again!"

"As I recall, our adventures didn't usually end with us naked and being molested by slimes," said Tyra.

"Yeah, the slimes here may be more perverted than the ones back home, but still!" said Angelica, "And this water! It feels so good! I've never been to a beach with waters this clean! They're usually kind of dirty. That's something else we couldn't really get back then."

"We can probably thank the gamemasters for that," said Tyra, "I imagine they have the power to make the most idyllic place in existence."

A silence fell over the group as they were astutely reminded that they were still trapped in a cruel game. Whatever reprieve that the slime hunt may have given was quickly fading. As it did, Angelica was reminded of Helga's announcement and turned to Tyra.

"Tyra," she said.

"I don't want to hear it," said Tyra.

"But you're next!" said Angelica, "We need to talk about it..."

"What good will that do?" said Tyra, "It didn't help before. It won't help now."

Angelica backed away, unsure of what to say. Tyra kept a stoic face, showing no emotion.

"If it's any consolation, I think I'm the first non-virgin to go up," said Tyra, "I'll at least know what I'm doing."

"You... you're not a virgin?" said Lila.

"I'm a pirate," said Tyra, "You're out on the sea for months, stuck with a bunch of other guys and girls. How else are you gonna pass the time, eh?"

"Oh... I... suppose..." said Lila.

"Come to think of it, other than Tyra none of you have ever been fucked before, right?" said Athalia, "To think that Malgor is getting a harem of tight-cunted little virgins. I'm a bit jealous honestly."

"Looks like even the most cleansing waters in the world won't stop this girl from being a bitch," said Tyra.

"I'm just telling the truth," said Athalia, "You are all virgins and Tyra's a slut that showed up to the fight already naked."

"Wait a second," said Angelica, "Tyra, I'd been meaning to ask you: why were you naked?"

"Does it really matter?" said Tyra, "We've all been made naked on this stupid island at least once."

"Yeah, but that doesn't make it any less weird any time it does happen," said Angelica.

"Or any less embarrassing," said Lila shamefully.

"Lighten up crybaby," said Athalia, "You're the only one here with clothes on! Makes a decent change from your last time skinny dipping!"

Lila sunk deeper into the water in shame.

"But yes, I'm curious too," said Athalia, "Why were you streaking your way to the slime hunt?"

"Well, Tyra said I could..." said Lila.

Tyra glared at Lila angrily and shushed her. Lila yelped and remained silent. Though it was the truth, Tyra had already resolved to go back to her lone wolf mercenary style of going about things, which meant that no one could know she did a selfless thing. Plus, it could only serve to get Lila into more trouble if Malgor exploited her.

"It's like Athalia said," said Tyra, "I'm an exhibitionist slut and was running around naked when the challenge came on."

The girls all groaned. It was quite obvious what had actually happened.

"Aww, are you sensitive because you didn't want any of us to know that you got naked for the pants-pisser here?" said Athalia.

"What gives you the right to make fun of others, devil?" said Christina, "You were the first to fall to the slime."

"That wasn't my fault!" said Athalia.

"No," said Christina, "You went because I told you to. Because you would lose points if you didn't do as I said, correct?"

The girls all turned to Athalia. She exchanged glances with each of them, doing the best to hide her unease.

"I don't know what you're talking about," said Athalia.

"Athalia," said Tyra, "Say 'I'm a stupid bitch.'"

Athalia gnashed her teeth together in frustration. She didn't want to hear that notification saying she had lost points.

"I... I'm a stupid bitch," said Athalia.

Athalia obeyed orders. +2 VP

The girls looked stunned. After the shock had passed, a wicked grin grew on the faces of Tyra and Christina. Athalia looked at them all with great worry.

"Say sorry for making fun of me!" said Lila.

"Go under the water and lick my asshole!" said Tyra.

"Go and grab a stick and strike your own bare bottom 100 times as penitence!" said Christina.

"Wait, I can only do one at a time!" yelled Athalia in a panic.

"We've got plenty of time, as long as you don't disobey!" said Tyra smugly.

Athalia furrowed her brow at her before angrily turning to Lila.

"I'm sorry for making fun of you, okay?" said Athalia.

Athalia obeyed orders. +2 VP

Lila smiled a bit at that.

"My turn now!" said Tyra.

Athalia grumbled as she slowly sunk under the water and swam towards Tyra. Tyra smiled as she leaned back and moaned. At this point, Angelica perked up with a concerned look.

"Listen girls," said Angelica, "I know none of us like Athalia and it's fun to do this, but keep in mind that we're basically giving her points every time we order her. We should keep orders to a minimum unless we want to see her overtake all of us."

"Looks like someone's finally... ahh... playing the game," said Tyra between moans.

"Yeah, I guess so," said Angelica.

Athalia obeyed orders. +2 VP

Athalia breached the surface of the water with a splash, gagging with her tongue out.

"To think I would have to taste such a lowly thing!" said Athalia, "I'll get you back for this!"

"Don't forget Christina's request!" said Tyra.

"Yes, I'd very much like to see that!" said Christina.

Athalia sighed and swam for the beach. Her naked butt bounced as she grumbled to herself with every step. Once she had left, the girls turned back to each other.

"You're right though," said Tyra, "As much as I'd like to put the bitch in her place, it'd turn around on us pretty quickly if she ended up winning because of it. I don't think any of us want to be her slaves."

The girls' mood went down at hearing that and they nodded in agreement. Though some were more invested in the competition than others, all of them could agree that they didn't want Athalia winning.

"But Tyra," said Angelica, "I still think we should talk about tonight."

"Why?" said Tyra, "Do you have some brilliant plan for me to escape? Or do you have some idea of how I can endure it?"

"What? No!" said Angelica, "But... I'm sure Christina could help!"

"Why are you outing me?" said Christina.

"Don't make me say it," said Angelica, "I don't have experience with this stuff. You..."

"I told you that I don't want to talk about it!" said Christina.

"Not even for the sake of a friend?" said Angelica, "Tyra's well being could hinge on information you have!"

"Enough!" yelled Tyra, silencing the group, "I'm not some bright-eyed young girl. I've been through the wringer before. I can handle it."

Before anyone could respond, Tyra began swimming for the shore. She rose from the surface as water dripped down her large butt and boobs. She walked without care swaying her hips from side to side as she headed towards her residence.

"I'll get ready," said Tyra, "The rest of you enjoy the peace while it lasts."

With that she walked away. The girls sat around quiet as mice as they heard the vague screams of agony coming from Athalia somewhere in the distance.

Athalia obeyed orders. +2 VP

***

Malgor watched the events of the day unfold from his crystal ball. While it was always fun for him to watch the girls humiliate themselves, he was becoming concerned with the way that, despite the competitive nature of the event, the girls seemed to be closer together than they were the other day. That did not bode well for his plans. As if on cue, Helga knocked on the door and entered his room with her usual sultry and confident strut.

"I hope you enjoyed the spectacle of the bonus challenge," said Helga, "We find that the masters are entertained by these things as much as the audience."

"It was certainly enjoyable," said Malgor, "But I have a concern."

"And what would that be?" asked Helga.

"I thought you wished to break the girls down," said Malgor, "In terms of that I believe the challenge was a resounding failure. They seem to have united under the crucible of the day and now my job is made more difficult."

"My lord, you must understand that a good harem is one that loves each other as much as they love you," said Helga, "Balancing their animosity and love for each other is critical to making them into perfect wives."

Malgor turned his head to Helga, intrigued.

"I am warping their minds more and more every day. They are far from loving me," said Malgor, "What good is it to encourage love in a situation like this?"

"I did not say just love," said Helga, "I said a balance. Love and hate. Pleasure and pain. Carrot and stick. Surely you know these are all the tools of control, not just one used in isolation."

Malgor thought for a moment and smirked. These were indeed the tools he used to command. Whether it was punishing an insubordinate commander or raising the rank of warriors who proved themselves, he had always commanded respect because he was as feared as he was admired. With this in mind, perhaps the camaraderie of the girls could be something to take advantage of in the future. For now, though, it was hard not to see it as a challenge to overcome.

"Rest assured, my lord," said Helga, "What friendship they have now is already on flimsy foundations. This challenge was successful in its purpose. And you are a smart man, dark lord. You will know what to do."

Helga bowed and turned to walk away.

"You know much, Helga," said Malgor, "You would've made a far better servant than that traitor Athalia."

She smirked and turned her head to Malgor.

"That's the point," said Helga, "I'm here to aid you through this game. To serve you."

"Is that so?" said Malgor.

Since the game begun he couldn't help but feel that Helga was putting on a ruse of some kind. She acted with confidence in all things and was clearly connected to the mysterious gamemasters, and yet she called herself servant. Though he was wary of the power they held, Malgor couldn't resist the desire to test those words. As her back was turned to him, Malgor walked up to Helga and with a swift smack of his palm, he grabbed her ass roughly. Helga's head leaned back and her lips parted slightly as a small moan escaped her throat.

"I can do whatever I wish to a servant," said Malgor, "You know that, right? Your masters know that too, right?"

Helga met his gaze with a cold but lustful stare. She reached her hands down the sides of her dress and gripped the fabric of it. Then, to Malgor's great surprise, she lifted the back of her dress until her naked butt was exposed, making it so that he grasped her nude flesh rather than groping her over her clothes. She wiggled her butt in his grip, making pleasing motions that Malgor couldn't help but savor the feeling of. She bit her lip before whispering into his ear.

"I know," said Helga, "Believe me, we have our share of haughty hosts on this show. But I am not one of them. I know there is pleasure to be found in control and in service. It's what makes me a good host for you, oh dark lord, one who's very nature is the desire for power. I can take as much as I give."

She continued to stand there, swaying her hips for Malgor. She didn't proceed or push for more. She waited patiently to receive his next move. Malgor felt a heat rise in him. His caution towards her mysterious ways was beginning to give way to a desire for power, a lust for it. He reached his other hand around to her front and grabbed one of her tits, squeezing it hard. Helga gave a sultry moan.

"Why?" asked Malgor.

"Because it's for the show," said Helga, "That is in my nature. To create the spectacle people crave. To set the conditions for a swathe of entertainment. For the spectacle, I could do anything."

Malgor thought to himself as he groped the sexy host. She was a self admitted servant. Her power, like the crystal ball, was a tool he could use if he so wished. It was one he had to be careful with and use in moderation, but a tool nonetheless. Suddenly, an idea sparked in his brain, one that would fulfill her wishes as much as his.

"But you still hold power, yes?" asked Malgor.

"Oh yes," said Helga between moans, "Great power."

"In that case, I have an order for you, my servant," said Malgor.