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Chapter 2
by Fiftyfiftyfifty
Where do you go?
To the hall.
You enter the main room to see a crowd of at least a hundred people sitting around a stage that stretches out to the center as a walkway. It's immediately obvious that it's some kind of beauty pageant. After all the mean things she said to you, it makes you a bit upset to know how many people must worship her, but... that will make it even more fun. You take a seat at the back and blend in, clutching your necklace's pendant.
Several girls walk out and stand at the back of the stage, each wearing a different bathing suit. The dark room flashes rapidly with everybody's cameras going off like crazy.
It only takes a moment before you see her. Janet stands in a bright red bikini. It hugs her curvy, beautiful body tightly. It's a bit on the smaller side, perhaps showing a little bit more off than the rest of the girls. She has orange hair, curling inwards to her neck where it also stops.
You watch as a couple girls, one by one, strut down the walkway. You're tempted to use your necklace but you decide to wait for Janet.
Finally, she begins to walk out. Her tits bounce with each step, and her round cheeks are barely concealed by the wedging bikini bottom. She was always a bit of a tease. All these men have their cameras in hand, and they ogle her with entranced expressions. You do as well, of course.
Your hand wraps around the pendant of the magic necklace and you speak.
What do you say?
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Mystical Vengeance
Use magic to humiliate those girls who deserve it.
You spent your younger years being picked on by a group of cruel girls. You were not popular, nor did you have a lot of confidence to begin with, so when you later found a powerful magic necklace, your naughty mind decided to hatch a plan.
Updated on Mar 11, 2017
by Fiftyfiftyfifty
Created on Nov 16, 2016
by Fiftyfiftyfifty
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