Seventh round

“Are you ready for the seventh round, Karen,” the host asked, smiling.

“Yes, but I’m not sure if I’ll be able to focus on the questions.”

Frank laughed, then replied:

“That’s the way of a bimbo! Pick a category nevertheless.”

The contestant walked up to her panel, took one more sip and put the mug in front of her.

“Africa: Places Of Interest,” she said.

There was still a lot of semen in the mug and Karen kept taking sips from it as she answered the questions. As she had predicted focusing on the quiz was difficult in her current state, the arousal never fully went away and while drinking the cum satisfied the newly-acquired fetish it did nothing to temper the overall horniness. In this round Karen was supposed to find specified places on the map of Africa. These were:

• the Suez Canal,
• the Table Mountain, 1 084.6 metres high mountain with long level plateau on top,
• Lake Chad, shallow, endorheic (with no outlet) lake. Remnant of Mega-Chad, a paleolake larger than the Caspian Sea today. Very shallow (maximal depth 11 metres) and with fluctuating size (it shrank by as much as 95% from about 1963 to 1998),
• Serengeti National Park, well known for the largest annual animal migration in the world of over 1.5 million blue wildebeest and 250,000 zebra and the largest lion population in Africa,
• Etosha National Park, one of the largest national parks in Africa, home of many endangered species such as the black rhinoceros.

The Suez Canal was obvious and even in her current state Karen was able to find it without problems. The rest sounded familiar, but she was unable to locate them on the huge continent. Ultimately it was more quessing than answering and luck was not on the contestant’s side.

“Four mistakes, Karen,” Frank announced, “your prediction was correct and your answers weren’t.”

“Oh well,” the contestant replied, “at least I’ll have a greater chance of drawing Age Regression.”

“That you will. Draw four transformation cards then.”

“Facial Feminisation, Submissiveness, Mental Drain, Pheromones. Oh dear.”

“No Age Regression, but you drew two of the audience’s favourites. You had already discarded Submissiveness once. Do you want to keep it now or do you prefer to test your luck once again, hoping for Age Regression?”

“I’ll try my luck. But it’s not Submissiveness I want to discard, but Mental Drain.”

“As you wish. Draw two new cards.”

“Hips Expansion and Waist Narrowing.”

“Not so bad, don’t you think?” the host commented, “you’ll have a gorgeous hourglass figure.”

“That’s not what I had hoped for, but I won’t complain.”

“That’s the spirit! Into The Chamber.”

Karen was not even sure how long she had stayed in the device, it was all becoming a blur. She sensed the tingling of her body and strange vague thoughts that were beginning to form inside of her mind, but she was mostly focused on the sex that would undoubtedly come in form of another on-stage presentation; she was curious what they would come up with now. Finally the door opened and the contestant stepped out. The first thing she and the audience noticed was her marvellous hourglass figure, all the enlargements, expansions and narrowings created a perfect combination. Karen might have been nearing fifty, but in many aspects she had the body of a twenty year old. A close-up onto her face only confirmed that opinion, another facial feminisation further softened her features and rejuvenated her skin. Karen no longer looked as strong and confident, but she decided that she preferred looking cute instead.

“Welcome back, Karen,” Frank announced, “you have a truly gorgeous hourglass shape, but I believe that the audience had already appreciated it. This time you should perform on all fours,” he said the last part in a significantly firmer voice.

Karen was aware that this was humiliating, but at the same time it felt so right. Slowly she got down onto her knees and then on all fours; when she assumed the position Jasmine entered the stage; she was carrying a collar and a leash. The young bimbo approached the contestant and put the collar onto her neck; Karen docilely remained in place. Jasmine then attached the leash and began to lead her across the stage, when they reached the edge Frank spoke again.

“Your cum mug is already empty, Karen. Would you like to get it refilled?”

“Yes!” she replied enthusiastically.

Jasmine was leading her along the edge of the scene, the contestant was incredibly aroused and through her newly-acquired pheromones she was transmitting that arousal to the also horny audience, especially the front row.

“Our gentlemen are tired right now,” the host continued, “but I’m sure the audience would be willing to help, if you ask them nicely.”

Karen opened her mouth to speak, but closed it when she finally realised what was being asked of her. She indeed craved to drink more cum and she was beginning to feel more comfortable (mentally, not physically) on her knees, but begging publicly for semen to drink would be a huge leap. For a moment she battled with her thoughts until Frank helped her.

“Beg for cum, Karen. We know you want to,” he said in a commanding manner.

The contestant stopped hesitating, she opened her mouth and the words seemed to escape from it on their own.

“Please, gentlemen, give me your semen. I’m so thirsty! I crave the taste of your cum in my mouth. I beg you! Please, let me drink it from your wonderful cocks.”

The short speech was humiliating, but felt so arousing for Karen at the same time.

“What do you think, gentlemen?” Frank addressed the men in the audience, “did Karen ask nicely enough?”

A loud cheer was a response, so the host continued:

“All right. In that case I want to invite all the men from the front row onto the stage. You can start getting ready on your own, while we add a few elements to make the spectacle more interesting.”

Jasmine led Karen into the centre of the stage, then walked towards the men and began to direct them. Their role would be to masturbate and then ejaculate into the bowl which would be held by the contestant. In the meantime the staff brought in a sybian for Karen to sit on and a pair of nipple clamps with vibrators attached to them; applying the clamps was left to Jasmine.

The contestant knelt down on the sybian and the young bimbo fixed the clamps onto her erect nipples; the vibrations were set to medium. Jasmine gave Karen the bowl and the men began to approach her. The others in line were masturbating constantly to speed up the process and the young bimbo was assisting some of them in that activity. Karen just knelt there with the bowl in her hands and her mouth opened wide; the vibrations were distracting, especially since she quickly found out that their speed was being increased. Most of the men tried to aim into the bowl as instructed, but some missed and a lot of their semen landed on Karen’s face and chest, she was delighted by that. These were all regular men, so the volume of their cumshots was not nearly as impressive as the hired men previously, but ultimately the contestant gathered more than a mouthful in the container. Near the end of the bukkake, when the vibrations were almost at maximum, Karen climaxed; she issued a loud high-pitched cry as the men continued to ejaculate onto her. When they finished and left the stage Jasmine poured the semen into the mug while Karen cleared her upper body with her fingers and licked them clean; the audience cheered. The young bimbo interrupted the cleaning when she handed the contestant the cum-filed mug; Karen drank from it greedily until it was empty.