3 comments/ 158226 views/ 25 favorites Everyone's A Winner By: king_wesley (A Story of friends, games and of course ... Bimbification) Kelly and Jenny were walking home together after a girl's night out. It was always fun to let their hair down once in a while and the local club was a perfect place to do this as it was only a 10 minute walk home if you took the short cut by the river. Kelly and Jenny had been friends since infancy so when the time came to move away from home they always knew they would live together. Both were single although with their looks they were never short of offers. Kelly was 21 years old and stood at 5"4 with long dark hair and a slim figure. She had also been blessed with breasts which although not huge were of a perfect size and shape in proportion to the rest of her. Jenny was equally gifted with her looks; she was six months younger than Kelly at 20 years old however could easily have been mistaken for being Kelly's blond sister. A magazine photographer once tried to persuade them to model together for a men's magazine but was instantly rebuffed. Make no mistakes both girls knew how attractive they were. They just had no intention of parading themselves as just a piece of meat (although this never stopped them flirting their way to a night of free drinks whenever they went out), they were determined to make money using their brains not their bodies. Anyway it had just turned 3am and Kelly and Jenny were walking home by the river (drunk as usual) talking about nothing in particular when Kelly felt a sharp stab in her backside. "Oww, my ass" said Kelly. "Something just pricked me" Jenny giggled – "Ahh, you poor baby would you like me to kiss it better or shall I go and fetch your new friend Robert? You too were getting pretty close tonight" "It's not funny Jen" snapped Kelly. "I'm starting to feel really strange, like I'm about to faint or something" Jenny laughed, "I'm not surprised after how much you've had tonight, I'm surprised you made it this far" "This is serious Jen! I'm really not feeling right" "I'm sure you will get over it as always. You know you really need to... oww." "What is it?" "I just felt something stab into my neck. I don't feel too good." Kelly's face began to fill with worry, "I don't like this, it's as if we're being shot at. What's going o...." Kelly collapsed to the ground causing a wave of panic to rush over Jenny. She wanted to scream out for help but words failed her. She felt her head becoming heavier and heavier, she was too tired to be scared, she just wanted to sleep like Kelly. Just ... wanted ... to ... sleeeeeeep. Two minutes later Jenny was sleep peacefully curled up next to her friend, blissfully unaware that tomorrow morning would be the beginning of a new life for both of them. WAKING UP Jenny head still felt groggy as began to come to, she found herself in an almost empty room, in fact there was just the one object across the room from her but she had no idea what it was. She felt a sudden chill as a draft blew across her which was when she suddenly realized she was completely naked. In a panic she attempted to cover herself up but discovered she was bound at the wrists and cuffed to a chain hanging from the ceiling meaning she was forced to just stand there as if on show. Her head was starting to clear now and Jenny could see that the object across the room was in fact a large mirror and what she saw gave her the biggest shock of all. She looked like a teenager's wet dream with massive new breasts and a makeover that just screamed slut. Jenny scarcely believed what her own eyes were seeing and started to become very worried as to what was going on. Jenny then realized that Kelly wasn't with her and began to wonder what had happened to her, she was praying to herself that Kelly was Okay, not just for Kelly's sake but if something bad was happening to her then Jenny knew she would be next. She knew it was futile but Jenny instinctively started to scream for help. After a minute or two she heard the door being unlocked and her heart began to race as she thought about what was to become of her. A man in his mid-twenties entered the room, there seemed nothing distinguishable about this man to Jenny apart from the way he was dressed and the way he acted just made her think executive or something equally high octane, it was not the look of a would be kidnapper. A sense of relief flowed over her, they must have caught whoever did this – she thought. "Thank you so much for saving me" said Jenny, her voice full of gratitude. "Did you find Kelly? When can we go home? The man looked bemused, "go home? He asked, puzzled. "You requested to be here, you volunteered for the program" Concern returned to Jenny face: "What program? We didn't ask for anything, we were kidnapped. You did this? Why? Why have you done this to me? Where is Kelly? "Oh Fuck!" the man cried, "Sorry Miss, there's been a terrible mistake, we were instructed to pick up to girls by the river for our body and behavior modifying programs, You were there at the proposed meeting time so we assumed it was... Oh Fuck!!! This is not good... you aren't... you mean you are not Sammy or Teresa? Panic began to flood over Jenny now, "No I'm not Sammy or Teresa I don't know any Fucking Sammy's or Teresa's. What have you done to me? Where is Kelly? And what is body and behavior modification!!? "The other girl – Kelly, is fine she is just recovering now" the man replied. "A terrible mistake has been made and I think we need to talk to you together to explain exactly what is going on, I will get someone to bring you some clothes and they will take you to a meeting room meanwhile I will see to your friend I will see you again in about 20 minutes" Jenny had completely forgot until now that she was tied up and completely nude, she tried to hide the sudden embarrassment of this realization from the young man but the sudden redness of her face gave her away. "Oh I'm sorry" the man said. It's just I'm so used to talking to nude women these days that it didn't even strike me that it was unnatural for you, I apologies" With that the man left leaving Jenny to think about what he meant by being used to talking to nude women, and especially made her think about what body and behavior modification was. In fact she didn't even know the man's name. Looking into the mirror gave her a fair idea as to what Body modification probably entailed, but changes to her behavior? If these changes in behavior were to bear any similarities to her bodily changes... she shuddered at the thought of what she may become. However she would find out the answers to all of these questions very soon. DISCOVERIES Seconds after the man had left the cuffs around Jenny's wrists snapped open. She immediately went to cover herself up, as if she felt that somebody was watching her. A small ripple of sensation rushed through Jenny's body as her hands brushed against her newly enhanced breasts. Although this sensation was a shock it was a far from unpleasant feeling. In fact it felt great and Jenny had to summon up all of her resolve to resist fondling her new assets. However this resolve was short lived and her wanton desire to discover the limits of this heightened sensitivity drove a stray hand to her right breast, lightly caressing it whilst her free hand homed in on the left. Small waves of pleasure began pulsating throughout Jenny's body as she began gently massaging herself. She squeezed a nipple and couldn't stop herself letting out a small moan. Although Jenny was aware that her actions were probably being watched or at the very least recorded by her would be captors she could not stop herself. Actually she did not want to stop herself. Subconsciously her left hand began to stray Southwards and latched onto her pussy. Her body quivered as if in shock, she felt herself just moments away from orgasm when a voice behind her brought her back to her senses with a bang. "Here are some clothes for you to wear, please put them on and follow me to the meeting room" said a young but plain looking woman. She did not seem to be thrown in any way by the scene she had walked in on. "Thank you" said Jenny, her face bright beetroot now. She hurriedly put on the clothes (which could probably most accurately be described as a potato sack with arm and head holes) and chased after the woman. After a short walk the woman stopped outside a nondescript door and typed in a password, a light changed from red to green and the door opened. "Please wait in here," the woman instructed "Mr. Williams will be here with your friend in just a minute so just sit down make yourself comfortable. Oh and one more thing..." a sly grin crossed her face "try to keep your hands off yourself for a few minutes." With this she ushered Jenny into the room and the door shut behind her. Looking around, it seemed that the room was nothing special and Jenny could only assume that it was just a normal meeting room. She sat down in one of the chairs in front of her and tried to concentrate on just putting everything out of her mind whilst she waited for the others to arrive. Minutes past and Jenny began to experience a tingling sensation in her crotch. She tried to ignore it but the sensation was just growing and growing. Finally her urges got the better of her and she retracted her right arm into her sack and began to finger herself. Once again just as she was approaching orgasm she heard the door start to open and managed to hurriedly get her arm back through the armhole just in time before anyone could suspect what she was up to. Finally she saw a familiar face: "Jenny!" shouted an ecstatic Kelly, "thank God you are OK I was so worried about you" Immediately upon hearing her friend's voice Jenny jumped up in a mixture of delight and excitement, but when she looked up the person she saw was not the Kelly she once knew. Instead what she saw was a porn star slut figure based around the template of Kelly's natural features. Her once jet black hair was now a strawberry blond color with a natural curl that had not been there yesterday. Her lips were a deep red and formed a pout which even to Jenny's quite reserved demeanor seemed to scream "I need a cock in here now". The biggest change was to her chest though, for even though Kelly was wearing the same potato sack style overall as Jenny was, Jenny could see that Kelly's breasts must have at least doubled in size, they were huge. Even in the most unflattering outfit which she was wearing now she looked like she was showing herself off. Jenny could only wonder at how she would look in normal clothing. She imagined at best a porn star and at worst just some cheap whore. (What Jenny didn't realize was that at this exact moment Kelly was thinking the exact same thoughts about her, in fact if people had mistaken them for sisters before, they would think they were twins now, two near identical, stunning slutty whores, dressed in potato sacks). "Kelly what has happened to you? You look so different, I almost didn't believe it was you" Jenny said as she accepted that the figure standing before her was really her lifelong friend. "Me?" Kelly remarked, "What about you? I couldn't believe you could look like that, what has happened to us?" "I think I can answer that" said a voice from across the room. The man who had first visited Jenny was standing there waiting for their full attention. The two girls sat down and the man began: "My name is Michael Williams but you may call me Mike; I am the president of the Southwest branch of Venus Industries. We are a company which specializes in adult products from films and magazines to escorts and entertainers. I am afraid that there has been a terrible mix up and you two were accidentally picked up instead of our intended arrivals. This I must admit has caused an awful lot of embarrassment on our part but I know that this will be of no comfort to you" "You're damn right it isn't" screamed Kelly "What have you done to us? And what are you gonna do to fix it?" As if oblivious to Kelly's outburst Mike continued, "Your bodies have been altered to suit the kind of services women that work for us are expected to perform. Like I mentioned before, we work in the Adult Entertainment industry so our employees are to put it bluntly porn stars and strippers. Therefore we had to alter your appearance so you would both resemble one." "But we don't want to be Porn Stars or strippers," Jenny blurted out, "You abducted us and made us like this. You have to change us back!" "It is not as easy as that" Mike continued, "The process we use is not basic surgery, but a radical new cellular reconstruction process which basically enhances what is already there. To put it another way there is nothing unnatural about you as we speak no silicone, or any other enhancements, it is all you, just revamped. Also because your bodies were remodeled for use in the sex industry the sensitivity of your erogenous zones has been increased by over tenfold in order to make your sexual experiences infinity more pleasurable. You may have already noticed some signs of this" Jenny's face flushed with embarrassment as she remembered her earlier antics, she looked over to Kelly only to notice her face was a matching shade of red. At this moment they both realized they had both sampled the delights of their new bodies. This only served to embarrass them more. "But you can't leave us like this" cried Kelly. Mike was unsympathetic, "The treatments you have both received are state of the art and our clients spend years repaying us for this service, To change you back would involve an unprecedented operation which I could not sanction without some financial commitment on you part" "What do you mean?" both girls asked simultaneously. "For us to change you back would cost in the region of $250,000 each in addition to the initial operation which was around $150,000. Therefore for head-office to sanction such a procedure I would need to see proof that you can afford to repay this $800,000 total expenditure." "$800,000!!!" the girls screamed in unison "How the fuck are we supposed to get hold of that sort of money" Jenny screamed. "This isn't even our fault; you can't do this to us. What are we supposed to do like this?" Mike leaned in towards the two girls in businesslike fashion, "The girls who come to us wanting this procedure done to them are girls who are desperate. It may be to make money, disappear for a year or whatever but it all boils down to desperation. This is why so many young girls go into the adult entertainment industry, out of desperation. This results in the experience being a tragic experience for them which ultimately ruins their life. This can happen for a number of reasons, most of which revolving around how having sex with countless strangers makes them feel. At Venus Industries we found a way to solve this problem by altering the girls' body and mind so that they truly love what they do, in essence turning them into a willing slut. They work for us for a prearranged period of time, this earns us a huge amount of money because our films get a reputation for seeming the most real, and then once they have finished their time with us they will have paid us back and made a decent amount of money in the process. We then change them back to who they were beforehand and their adult entertainment career is over, and without any mental scars." Mike looked seriously at the two worried girls in front of him and said: This is what I suggest; tomorrow morning you are both scheduled for behavior modification. I advise that you have it, you can then work for us for a year or so of bliss and then afterwards we can sanction the reversal operations and even give you generous compensation for your troubles" "You mean you want us to become sluts for a year! Are you fucking out of your mind?" fumed Kelly. "If it helps, you will love the idea after the therapy tomorrow" Mike suggested. "Look" Jenny growled, "you are not going to kidnap us, turn us into something out of a Playboy Mansion and then try and make it all better by suggesting we just embrace becoming empty headed Bimbos. If you and your bastard head-office don't come up with a better idea quick I will rip your balls off I promise" For the first time Mike lost his confident aura as he tried to regain composure, thinking fast an idea struck him. "There is maybe one way out of this but it will involve a small compromise on your part, it is the only alternative" Calming down now Jenny relented. "OK, what is it?" Mike took out a file and took a deep breath. "Well it's like this..." Everyone's A Winner Ch. 02 A WAY OUT The two looked sat calmly across from Mike as he explained to them how they could escape from this ordeal: "The plan goes like this" Mike began, "Being in the industry of producing 'adult' entertainment, there are a number of different scenarios we set up with the excuse of proceedings all culminating in an orgy or similar goings on. One of our more popular scenarios is based around a Quiz show format where three girls, three very buxom air headed girls I might add, compete for a star prize. The quiz is basically answering questions and such but the winner is the one who proves to be the most bimbo-like." "We've already told you we will not let ourselves turn into mindless sluts just so that you can give a load of jerk off men a cheap thrill" interrupted Jenny. Mike moved to reassure the girls' concerns; "I am not asking you to do so. The reason I bring up this quiz is because of the prize issue. The concept behind the quiz format is that whichever girl wins always wants some sex related prize like fucking the presenter on screen or to have a threesome with the other two contestants, you know something which will make good viewing. Bec..." Kelly couldn't help but react, "Look, We said...." "BECAUSE of this," Mike continued ignoring the protests. "Because of this we have set up the format so that we are legally obliged to give the winner whatever prize they ask for. This is technically just there for authenticity but it is legally binding and so we have found you a loophole. I cannot just authorize the changes which you wish to have made but, if one of you were to be accidentally entered into this quiz show before your behavior had been modified and if that person were to win and then ask to be returned to normal. There would be no way we could stop you" Mike placed the folder down on the table in front of him and looked over to the girls. "This is a foolproof plan if you succeed. It just requires one of you to feel that they could spend an hour or so acting like a bimbo enough in order to win. What do you think?" "Personally I think it's disgusting" Jenny scoffed. "It still seems like you just want to get us to act like a couple of whores for you" "I don't know" said Kelly. "It doesn't sound that bad, surely it's better than the alternative and as long as they promise to delete any film footage they produce afterwards then I think it's the best option we have." "I suppose you are right" admitted Jenny. "OK Mr. Williams we accept your offer." "OK then," replied Mike taking a piece of paper out of the file in front of him. "I need to know which one of you is going to enter so that they can sign this" "What is it?" Jenny asked suspiciously. "It's just a contract which needs to be signed before you take part it just clarifies that you are aware of the rules and what the prize structure is, if you don't sign it then the company could refuse your prize request. It's just paperwork I promise, you're not signing your life away. Read it if you don't believe me." After reading through the contract the girls were satisfied it was safe to sign it was just a question of who. "I never thought we would ever have to seriously decide which one of us could be the biggest whore" said Kelly half jokingly. "How do we decide? "I guess we just have to think about this honestly," admitted Jenny. "There is no point feeling offended by what we tell each other. Our freedom could depend on this" "You're right" agreed Kelly, "and I think that if I'm honest with myself I should do this. I just don't think you could bring yourself to act this way even in a situation like this whereas I'd do it for a Malibu and coke." "Are you sure? There's no going back once you've signed that paper" "I'm sure and I can do this, just wish me luck OK" and with that Kelly picked up the contract in front of them and signed it. "I just hope I haven't sealed my own fate" she passed the completed document back to Mike. "So, when do I start?" "The next filming is in an hour so we just have time to sort you out a wardrobe and brief you on how to win this. I wish you the very best of luck" He cast one last look over them before he got up to leave. The girls just sat there actually beginning to feel a slight sense of relief. They hadn't known what to make of their dilemma but Mike's sincerity had eased their mind and they felt safe knowing he was helping them. Little did they know that the whole time he was smiling inside. This could become one of the greatest productions Venus Industries has ever produced. THE QUIZ The Next hour went by uneventfully. Kelly was separated from Jenny in order to get prepared for the show ahead and Jenny just had to sit and wait in hope. The first objective for Kelly was to choose her wardrobe for the show ahead and it was by no means easy. She had to find the right line between not standing out as looking too plain alongside her slutty opponents and not presenting herself like a whore to an audience full of people. In the end she chose a set of red satin underwear because the material was less likely to stimulate her new highly sensitive erogenous zones. Over this she chose a black V-neck top which showed just enough cleavage required to turn the audience on whilst maintaining dignity. She matched this with a black skirt which stopped halfway above the knee, a bit more risqué than she would have liked but necessary to the look. She looked at herself in the mirror and had to admit, she looked stunning. Sure she might look like she'd fuck the first guy that looked her way but she had no choice so why not just accept that she looked good. Now Kelly was in the waiting room. The show was due to start in about five or ten minutes and nerves were starting to get the better of her. Just then a door opened and in walked two young women. Kelly didn't need to be told who they were. With their melon sized breast and obscene clothing it was clear these two girls were her opponents. Two brainless bimbos whom stood between her and freedom. The girls came over two her. "Hi there, I'm Precious (giggle)" said the first girl; she was a sight to behold. In fact Kelly didn't think it possible that she could look sluttier with her platinum blond hair, bright blue eyes and breasts which defied gravity. She was dressed in a bikini top that left nothing to the imagination and a skirt which well it wasn't even a skirt more like an oversized belt. Kelly also noticed that she was not wearing underwear. Any notion of modesty had long since disappeared. To Kelly however what stood out most was the voice. She had only heard 4 words but all Kelly could think was Slut Whore Barbie. The one who spends all day sucking Ken's cock while his college friends take turns on her ass and pussy. Kelly looked at the smiling empty figure in front of her and knew she must never be like this. Her attention turned to the other girl: "And I'm Crystal (giggle)" chirped the other girl, her voice all smiles and rainbows. "Jesus" thought Kelly even their names are slutty. She was amazed anyone could be like this. She looked at her second opponent and really couldn't tell her apart from the first girl. Apart from her choice of clothing they were identical. She had chosen a half see through silk top which would have looked good but she was of course not wearing any underwear at all so it really left nothing to the imagination. Kelly knew she had her work cut out for her here. If she was going to persuade everyone she was the bigger bimbo she needed to be clever. She couldn't help but smile to herself at the irony. "Are you new" Crystal asked smiling. Kelly didn't quite know how to answer but thought she should play along. "Yeah, I'm new; this will be my first show" (Crystal clapped her hands with joy) "Oh Goody! I love it when we get to play with the new girls, this is gonna be sooooo fun." "What's your name?" asked Precious. "It's Kelly" "Aww that's a real pretty name" beamed Precious "you must get a lot of action with a name like that...." "Excuse Me?" reacted Kelly. "It's just you have such a lovely name" explained Crystal, "and with a body like that you must get to suck all the cock you want. I'm so jealous! Look at your breasts they're huge! Even bigger than ours, they must really like you. Can I touch them?" Before Kelly had a chance to protest Crystal had reached inside her top and began fondling her left breast, expertly teasing her now erect nipple. Kelly, still not used to her increased sensitivity could not help but give in to the feeling. It was amazing, in the back of her mind she was screaming to herself to stop this but it was too good. "Hey Precious come play (giggle)" called Crystal. "give her a nice pussy massage, we can make her cum it will be fun for her first day. She can start the game all wet and horny." Kelly came to her senses "W...wait no sto..." but it was too late, the hand of precious was already beginning to tease her clit and Kelly just felt herself melt under the sensation. All was lost apart from the pleasure, deep down Kelly knew it what she was doing was wrong but it just felt so right. She was quickly nearing orgasm and knew it would not be long until she was taken over the top. Kelly was almost screaming at this point "So good, Oh GOD! That's good, don't stop, for the love of God don't stop, I'm about to cum, Oh Oh OH..." And then nothing, Precious and Crystal had retracted their hands just moments before release, Kelly was devastated. "What? Why did you stop?" but then she realized as she saw the man standing by the door. "OK places ladies, we begin in 2 minutes. And no more funny business please" By now Kelly had come to her senses and was horrified by how easily she had given in to pleasure, she knew she had to keep on her toes from now on as she began to compose herself for the ordeal ahead. However try as she might she could not calm herself down she was still feeling horny and the feeling wouldn't go away. Her pussy was still moist and she gasped when she saw her nipples. Even through her top they were clearly fully erect and showed no signs of going away, she just hoped that nobody would notice. "Hey" cried Precious, "I can see your nipples (giggle), you're still horny, you must be special." "What do you mean" asked Kelly "Sometimes" Crystal continued "If they really like a girl the surgeons will add some extra features such as whenever they are turned on they won't come down again until they come. It's real fun to play this game against them cause they are just so horny the whole time. This is gonna be great you will feel like such a slut. I envy you. If I win I'm gonna ask to fuck you in front of everyone it'll be soooo hot I can't wait" "yeah yeah me too" clapped Precious. "I wanna fuck you too if I win. Hey we could all fuck each other afterwards it'll be so hot and the audience will love it." Kelly was scared now, how could she think straight with sex on her mind. She had to win this not only for her freedom but now she knew failure would turn her into the plaything of one of the two bimbos standing before her and she could not let that happen. There was only one thing for it. She needed to make herself come before the program began otherwise it may be too much for her. Even now she could feel herself being a little aroused at the prospect of being the plaything of either Crystal or Precious but she had to get this out of her head. She had to make herself come now. She discreetly began to slide one hand down her skirt when... "Ok the show is ready to begin can all contestant please go out on stage" "Fuck" thought Kelly, Oh well at least there is an interval. She'd just have to survive until then. Then she could relieve this tension. With that she made her way on stage. Everyone's A Winner Ch. 03 WHO WANTS TO BE A SLUTTY WHORE? Kelly was standing at her podium. She was in the middle with Crystal to her right and Precious her left. In front of her was a 200 strong audience full of young men. They were sitting their awaiting the presenter as some strange techno music was playing in the background. Kelly took a swig from the water bottle on her podium as she tried to calm herself down and just not think about anything, especially the throbbing between her legs, a throbbing which could be eased by any one of the 200 cocks which were attached to the strong, butch, attractive audience members. Kelly shook her head furiously; she had to stop thinking like this. Had to stop think about the audience members, oh the audience's members, how they would take away her need, just one any one, she felt the urge to act upon this impulse grow within her and again had to gather her senses. "Get a hold of yourself girl" she muttered to herself. Then the music stopped. A tannoy began to speak: "Hello everyone and welcome to today's edition of Who Wants To Be A Slutty Whore? And here's your host..... Greg Steeeeeeeel!!!" The audience erupted it hoots and cheering as a very well presented young man in his twenties ran onto stage. He was dressed in a suit. In fact anyone would have thought he was a real quiz show host. He turned to face the audience. "Hello and welcome to Who Wants To Be A Slutty Whore, I am your host Greg Steel and I'm here to host the new show everyone is talking about where we try to find out just how slutty a girl can be. As well as what she is willing to do. With the general knowledge of a mentally challenged football player and assets Bill Gates would envy lets meet the contestants. So, contestant number one tell us a little about yourself" (Christ it's almost like being on Jeopardy or something Kelly thought, (well maybe not)) "Hi, I'm Crystal, I'm 23 from LA and I like to do anything you want me to do Greg" she chirped a devilish smile on her lips. "Thank you Crystal" replied the host. "I'm sure we'll find out whether you're as good as your word won't we folks." (This brought about raptures or screaming and whistling from the crowd) "OK contestant number two, what's your name and where do you come from?" "I'm Precious" chirped the second airhead. "and I'll cum from anywhere you want me to Greg" (with this she winked and blew the host the most suggestive kiss that Kelly had ever seen and again the crowd went wild with cheering and hooting). "We've sure got some lively ones here tonight folks, let's hope our third contestant doesn't disappoint so Miss, tell us about yourself" Kelly's mind just went blank. She knew she had to answer like the other two girls did but she couldn't think of any suggestive reply. The combined distractions of the audience starring at her and the increasing tingling in her pussy which was now starting to spread to her thighs and breasts as well prevented her from thinking on her feet. A mixed mumbling of words started to escape her lips. "Um.... My name's Kelly, I'm a Law student from New York, I like reading and..." Suddenly she was cut off my rounds of boos from all over the studio. There were calls of "get off the stage" and "Forfeit, Forfeit" echoing in her ears. Even Precious and Crystal were joining in. Kelly couldn't stand it. Her head felt like somebody had set a chainsaw loose inside it. Then the host came to her rescue. "OK people, please calm down. Kelly here is a new contestant so she isn't used to how this game works. Please let's all just give her a chance and I'm sure she will entertain us much more once she gets into her stride." At this the audience died down and it was ready to start the game. ROUND ONE "OK folks our first round is the general knowledge round. It's all very simple I shall ask a question and the first person to buzz in with the answer on my card gets 10 points. However don't buzz to quickly as you will lose five points if you do not give the answer we are looking for. Now girls we just need to test your buzzers are working so Contestants please..." Crystal pushed her buzzer and a regular 'BUZZ' sound was emitted. Precious pushed hers and a slightly sharper 'DING' sound rang through the studio. Finally Kelly pushed her buzzer to the sound of a softer 'RING' sound. "Thank you girls, so now fingers on the buzzers please." Greg picked up his question cards and began... "Question One: What is the Capital of Latvia?" 'RING' "Riga" called out Kelly. "I'm sorry Kelly that's the wrong answer" said Greg "You lose five points" "What do you mean wrong answer!!" fumed Kelly, "It's Riga, how can you host a quiz show if you don't know the answers to simple questions" With this the audience started booing again and the immense discomfort returned inside Kelly's head. This forced her to back down and took a sip of water to help clear her head. The host then regained composure and started again. "I'm sorry Kelly but if you don't give the answer on the card you lose five points, so Crystal and Precious it's between you two now. Question One: What is the capital of Latvia?" 'BUZZ' "I don't know," answered Crystal, "I'm just a silly girl (giggle)" "Is the rrrrright answer!!" called Greg "congratulations you get 10 points" "What!!" screamed Kelly her head still spinning from her previous discomfort, How is that the right answer? (The audience rose up in a wave of boos once more and the pain returned to Kelly. Mr. Steel who was by now himself getting quite agitated once again quietened down the crowd and turned to Kelly) "I never said you had to give the right answer to score ten points you need to give the answer written on the card and Miss Crystal here did just that. Now you have one more chance any more answering back and you shall be disqualified" Kelly knew she couldn't afford to lose so she didn't answer back and tried to get her head back on track. She took another swig of water knowing she had to focus but with her head aching and her pussy throbbing it was going to be hard for her. "Question two: Who won World War Two?" 'RING' "The Allies" "I'm sorry that's not the answer we're looking for, anyone else?" 'DING' "I don't know, that's a boring question for thinking people, It is not a girl's job to think" "Correct for ten points, Well done Precious" (Kelly almost choked, how can this be fair? They aren't answering the questions. She wanted to protest but knew she couldn't.) The questions continued Kelly had almost given up by now; she had stopped answering questions as every wrong answer she gave was roundly booed by the audience and her head felt like it couldn't take much more. Even the tingling elsewhere seemed subdued compared to the throbbing in her brain. With 16 of the 20 questions gone she was in desperate trouble. Crystal had 110 points, Precious 50 and she was just falling further and further behind with -45. She decided she had to put her pride aside and try answering questions like these to airheads were. "So" she said to herself taking another swig from the water bottle in front of her, "Here goes nothing". "Question 17: How many inches are there in a foot?" 'RING' (there was a small groan of apprehension from the crowd) Kelly grimaced. I can't believed I'm about to say this she thought to herself. "Err... I don't know? (she closed her eyes in hope...) inches are only important on men not silly girls like me" "Is the right answer" replied Greg. Suddenly the whole studio erupted with cheers and whistling. Kelly was overwhelmed with relief that she had finally worked out how to score points, and it felt great. In fact it seemed have the complete opposite effect of the booing as not only did the pain in the head disappear but it was replaced by what could only be described as an onslaught of sunshine and rainbows. Kelly felt like she was in the ultimate happy place and didn't want to leave. After a while the crowd died down and with it to Kelly's disappointment did the rainbows in Kelly's head. With the discomfort gone she now realized that her pussy was almost aching with anticipation, she had to fight against herself to try and sneakily 'relieve some tension'. However even this was not a worry to her now. Those rainbows in her head were like a drug and she needed more. She had to get more points now. She had to please the crowd. "Question 18: Who was the first man on the moon?" 'RING' "I don't know? I'm just a silly little girl, Boys should know about spacemen, not silly girls like me" "Is the correct answer again, 10 points" Again the audience went wild and this time the explosions inside Kelly head were even more intense, they even verged on the pleasurable. A gentle sigh escaped her lips and Kelly knew she needed these rainbows in the head. "Question 19: What is the proper scientific name for the female breast?" 'RING' "Mam... no wait (she thought to herself 'I thought it was mammories but that just doesn't sound right so what is it... Oh yes of course It's...) Titties" replied Kelly, relieved that she had managed to avoid giving the wrong answer. These questions just seem to be getting easier now. She had found her rhythm. "Correct!" replied the host, "Kelly's really putting on a comeback here" Once more the audience was rife with screaming and cheering and Kelly was almost bowled over by the sensations, it was like being drunk on the finest Champagne. Her head just felt all empty and bubbly. It was wonderful, much better than all the horrible boring thoughts which used to weigh her down. Just then she did something she'd never done before; she giggled. It was wonderful it was like a sound which showed just how she felt inside. This was the moment when Kelly realized that she loved to giggle. A moment later the noise died down and Kelly was waiting. She was going to win this, she knew it, She took another drink of water. "Question 20: What is 2+2?" 'RING' "Greggy" Kelly cooed, "These questions are far too hard and boring, can't we do something a bit more sexy and fun? (giggle)" She didn't know why but somehow Kelly knew that this was the right thing to say. "And the last ten points of the round goes to ... Kelly!! congratulations and I'm gonna give you 10 bonus points for calling me Greggy I liked that" The crowd erupted at this once more and Kelly just melted away, wave after wave of bubbles and rainbows and sparkles just rushed through her. It felt like everything inside her head was just being washed away and it felt great. All she cared about were the bubbles in her head and it made her body tingle. She felt her pussy begin to moisten under the pleasure which was bombarding her and she was just about to again give in to the temptation to sooth her aching needs when the crowd again died down and Greg Steel was ready to carry on. "Well that's the end of a fantastic first round and our scores are: In third place with five points is Kelly, In Second place with 50 points is Precious, And in first place with a sensational 100 points is ... Crystal." The crowd cheered for Crystal and she played to the crowd, showing of her curves and blowing kisses to the audience. Kelly was not convinced though. She could see that Crystal's actions were fake. She didn't deserve to win she didn't want to win as much as Kelly did. Kelly knew she had to win this, she couldn't quite remember why but she was determined nonetheless to do all she could to come out on top (maybe in more ways than one). The crowd died down again and it was back to Greg. "I'd just like to say that everything's still all to play for in the second half and any one of our three lovely contestants could still come walk away with the grand prize. So we're just gonna take a break now join us again in 15mintues as we play the second half of ... Who Wants To Be A Slutty Whore?, We'll be right back." Everyone's A Winner Ch. 04 HALF TIME Kelly knew she had 15mintues to think of a plan to stop Precious and Crystal winning her prize so she had to think fast. She glanced into a mirror and then it hit her. "Of course" she said out loud, "look at me a look terrible, I need to get prettier, make the audience like me more. How can they like me when I hide these beautiful new titties away like this, I have to go change." Running into her dressing room she desperately searched through all the outfits available and then she saw it. "Oh it's perfect" she squealed to herself as she danced with delight. As fast as she could Kelly got out of the clothes she was in and after a brief moment of admiring herself in the mirror put on her new outfit. Admiring herself in the mirror she couldn't believe how sexy and classy she looked in her tiny white top through which her nipple could clearly be seen and matching mini which would blow up at the slightest hint of a breeze revealing her distinct lack of underwear. Kelly oozed confidence now, she was a new woman and she was gonna come back and win this competition, not just for her but for Jenny too. She was gonna enjoy doing it too. Knowing she had five minutes before the show began again Kelly knew she had one more matter which urgently needed seeing to. After checking the corridors to make sure nobody was around she lay back on a couch and slowly moved her hand down towards the pussy which had been screaming for release for what seemed like hours now. Hungrily she rubbed and massaged her swollen clit as she built up for the orgasm which she knew was so close and needed so badly. Her free hand moved up to grasp one of her mammoth breast, pinching her nipples and sending pre-orgasmic sensations rushing through her. More and more the pleasure grew; she knew she was just seconds away when... "It's time for the show missy" a voice called out from the doorway "Just one more minute" she groaned "I'm sorry missy, orders are orders" the man grabbed her hands and started to drag her out the door. "No! Please, I need to finish, I'll go crazy." Kelly begged. "I'll do anything" "I know you will," the man sneered "but right now you need to finish the show. Not quite sure what the man meant with his last comment, Kelly reluctantly headed back to the stage her pussy felt like it was burning and she was worried how much longer she could stand it. It was one thing for one guy to walk in on her in that situation; it was another thing entirely to masturbate in front of a live audience. All the desire in the world wouldn't make her stoop that low. No, She'd just have to try and ignore the burning, the aching the desir... "Stop it girl!" She said to herself, "you need to concentrate winning this nothing else, Just need to focus on being sexy and acting sexy. This is gonna be easy; me, my tittles and my sexy little outfit are bound to win over Greggy and all those other sexy men (giggle)" Kelly met up with Crystal and Precious backstage; they were thrilled at Kelly's change of wardrobe. "Oh my God!" yelled Crystal "You Are just Soooo Cute, I mean wow!" "It's amazing" Precious joined in, "you look so fuckable right now, Oh Greg's gonna love you now, you are so cute, we are gonna have so much fun together if I win." "Thanks girls" Kelly said, inwardly knowing they were just trying to put her off, they knew she was gonna win this and were jealous. They should be jealous too as Kelly knew she looked drop dead fuckable. ROUND TWO Kelly tried to compose herself for the final few seconds before going out on stage; she needed to put her need to cum out of her mind as best she could. She heard the music build up and the crowd cheer as Greg Steel was introduced to the crowd and prepared herself as Greg began. "Hello and welcome back to 'Who wants to be a Slutty Whore?' the quiz that brings out the slut in your everyday bimbo. So lets not keep you waiting any longer and bring back our lovely contestants Crystal, Precious and Kelly!!!" The crowd erupted in cheers when they saw Kelly walk out on stage and before she knew it the sunshine and rainbows returned erupting throughout her mind. Seeking out all her coherent thoughts and destroying them in a fit of giggles. She skipped to her podium causing her skirt to bounce with her and expose her naked ass. This sent the crowd into hysterics as wave after wave of whooping and cheers rang through the audience. Kelly was in ecstasy as the sunshine and rainbows were joined by bubble and other light and happy things. She felt wonderful and again the urge to relieve herself came and again the audience died down just as her hand was about to remove what little innocence she still had. "Wow!" Greg cried, "what an intro, we haven't had a crowd reaction like that in a long time, ten bonus points for Kelly there and what a cute ass!" Kelly giggled "why thank you Greggy, maybe I'll give you a closer look after the show" "God I love it when they talk" Greg responded "but anyway back to the show, as we know the current scores taking into account Kelly's bonus points are: Kelly with 15points, Precious with 50points and Crystal in the lead with 100points. But we all know that can change going into round two." (The audience again start their cheering as a pole is brought onto the stage) "Now in round two we shall get to see just how dirty you can be. Each contestant shall take to the pole one at a time. They shall then have three minutes to perform as sexy a routine as possible, and then our panel of three judges will give each contestant a mark out of twenty giving a possible total of sixty points available for this round. Remember girls these judges are tough markers if you fail to impress they will mark you down. So Crystal you will go first, please take your marker." Crystal ran to her marker impatiently, you could see the excitement in the eyes at the opportunity to perform for this audience. She looked over to Greg: "Ready Greg" she called. "Ok then Crystal, You time starts... Now" Crystal immediately jumped onto the pole, swinging wildly like it was her one true calling in life. She mixed her jumps and swings with a number of thrusts and gyrations as she moved effortlessly round the pole. Kelly looking on was amazed at how impressive she looked up there. It was almost like watching a gymnast at work. The routine was impeccable and as she slowed to a stop to finish, Kelly knew she was in trouble. The crowd went wild as Crystal jumped off the pole enthusiastically and cheered and waved at the crowd in gratitude of their support. Once the crowd had died down attention went back to Greg for the marking. "Congratulations Crystal, that was certainly a crowd pleasing routine. Unfortunately it's down to our judges to find out your score and I have the results here. From Judge one; he says: A very good technical routine indeed, However if we wanted to see technique we'd go to the Olympics, we wanted slutty and unfortunately your routine was found wanting, 11 points. From Judge two; again he says: good dancer, bad slut, 8 points. Finally Judge three says I liked the routine but I wasn't turned on by routine just the dancer 13. So crystal scores a grand total of 32 out of 60, bad luck Crystal." (The audience broke out in boos as a heartbroken Crystal made her way back to the podium) "I'm sorry folks" Said Greg "but the Judges word is final. However onwards to our next contestant the lovely Precious, step to your marker please." Precious strutted up to the pole and after a wave and a kiss up to the judges' box she glanced over to Greg, "Ready when you are stud" she called "You do know ho to push my buttons don't you girl? Well in that case your time starts... Now!" Precious' routine was in complete contrast to Crystal's before her. She walked around the pole slowly and suggestively moving her body just enough to drive the audience wild with desire. Kelly again looked on in shock, this girl was so sexy, she didn't know if she could compete with this. As Precious continued to bend and sway, giving the audience constant glimpses of the proof she was sans-underwear Kelly started to panic, "I can't win this" she thought "How can I compete with that". Precious ended her routine and blew kisses to the crowd who were screaming and chanting her name, it seemed clear that this would be a high scoring performance. Again the crowd's attention turned to Greg as they awaited the Judges verdicts. "Wow! That was amazing one of the sexiest things we've seen in a long time as I think the audience agrees. However as I said before the marks are down to our three judges, so here goes: From Judge one: man that was slutty, you are one good whore but there was a reason for the pole and you didn't use it, 14. From Judge two: Thought about every pole except the one that counts, 11. Finally from judge three: This wasn't a dance contest, I know you're a dumb whore but still if you see a pole dance round it, 7. So more harsh marking from our judges that gives Precious a grand total of again 32 out of 60." (Precious was almost in tears as she went back to her podium with the audience voicing their discontent at the judges. Kelly just stood there frozen in fear, she'd lost all confidence.) "So that brings us to our final contestant, Kelly please take to your marker" Kelly was terrified now; she knew what had to be done but couldn't face the prospect of being rejected like Crystal and Precious had beforehand. Kelly just couldn't move, she was staring at the audience with a look of terror on her face. She didn't know what to do. The audience was starting to get restless and Greg made the decision to step in: "I think our Kelly's a bit shy folks" he suggested to the crowd, "come on, give her some encouragement, it's her first time here, let's go ... Kelly, Kelly, Kelly..." The Audience was rallied by Greg's call to arms and soon the whole crowd was cheering and shouting Kelly's name in support. This sudden rush of support suddenly filled Kelly head with hope, rainbows and sparkles replaced the fear and apprehension inside her head. Now she could think freely again, she didn't care what those mean old judges thought; the crowd loved her and she was determined to repay them for their support. In a brief flash of inspiration she grabbed the water bottle from her podium and proceeded to make her way to the pole. After a few grateful waves to the crowd she looked over to Greg: "I'm ready Greggy" she cooed. "I'm glad to hear it" he responded, "So, Kelly, your time starts... now!" Kelly began slowly moving around the pole purposefully and suggestively; the odd flourish here and there giving the audience tantalizing peeks of flesh as her skirt rode up her thighs. Then in one swift movement she bent down and grabbed the water bottle she had placed by the pole and began to pour the ice cold water over her white top. The audience went wild as the wafer thin material very quickly became transparent and clung to her breasts which were now clearly on show for all to see and marvel at. Kelly was now lost in a constant stream of sunshine and butterflies in her head as the audience cheered and shouted her name. Pleasure was streaming through her body and Kelly was both unable and unwilling to stop it. Lost in her routine Kelly began massaging her breasts with one hand as she swung around the pole adding to the sensations which had already taken over her body. The craving in her pussy was now too much for Kelly to resist; in one movement she straddled the pole and began to rub herself up against the metal shaft. Kelly's mind was too far gone, too full of pleasure and happiness to worry about her own modesty. The bell rang to signal that three minutes were up but this was no longer about the audience or the competition or even the judges; she was doing this for Kelly... and she loved it. Working and grinding away at the pole with the audience cheering at the show they were watching, Kelly knew this time she would get her way. Pure orgasmic ecstasy was just moments away and nobody was going to stop her. In fact nobody wanted to stop her; the audience was chanting her name, Greg Steel was smiling in the knowledge of the bonuses he would get for this show and the shareholders of Venus Industries knew that another behavior modification program was nearly complete. Kelly didn't care about all this though; all she cared about was the pleasure building inside of her. She dispensed with the and just lay on the ground furiously rubbing her clit in anticipation as her free hand worked at her mammoth breast and squeezing her freezing erect nipples. The first waves of orgasm began to flow through her body and she worked and worked away; masturbating in front of 200 cheering men and loving every second of it. Her head was just rainbows and sparkle now. There were no thoughts; there were no worries; just pleasure and happiness. Suddenly the volume of the crowd went into overdrive as Kelly body began to buckle. Wave after wave of pleasure shot through her body as the orgasm hit, it was like nothing Kelly had ever experienced before. Her body just shook as she cried out in fits of ecstasy. Eventually, after what seemed like an age her body began to calm down and Kelly began to return to her senses, the pleasure had subsided but the rainbows in her head remained. Kelly was so happy; she knew she had done well. After a few waves to the audience she stood still waiting for Greg to read out the Judges verdict: "That was incredible!!!" screamed Greg, "Just when you think things can't get any better, we get to witness perfection. But who cares what I think, it's the judges' views that count. So here goes, from judge one: Wow! What a performance, one of the best routines I've ever seen, unfortunately the best parts came after the time was up so sadly I can only award 17 points. From Judge two: Fantastic performance, a top class slut in the making, shame I have to deduct for overrunning 18points. Finally Judge three: So sexy, so slutty, the perfect routine, who cares if it went on so long? This girl has got talent 20 points. So there you have it folks" Greg continued, "Kelly scores a magnificent 55points which must be a record score, lets here it for Kelly!" (The crowd began cheering again; Kelly couldn't believe she had done so well, she was just too happy for words. This was the happiest day of her life; she knew now she was destined to win, she had to. After the audience had died down attention returned to Greg.) "So after a wonderful second round the scores are now: In third place but gaining fast is Kelly with 70 points. In second place with 82 points is Precious. And still in first with a brilliant 132 points lets here it for ... Crrrrrystal!" (The audience once again went wild in a fit of hysterical whooping and cheering before Greg once again calmed them down) "So there we have it with two rounds down it's all to play for still as any one of our three lovely sluts can still walk away with the grand prize, We'll be right with you with our final round right after these messages, don't go away" Kelly was full of excitement as the stagehands began to prepare for the final round, she was oblivious as to what the final round held in store but she didn't care. She was having too much fun and Kelly knew was going to win, whatever it took. Impatiently waiting for the show to start again, Kelly couldn't imagine what she had been so worried about before. The rainbows in her head were so soothing so much better than the nasty thoughts and worries that were there before. Kelly was beginning to realize that she didn't like to think, thinking wasn't fun, not like this. She knew it was gonna be hard to overtake the over girls in the final round but she knew she could do it, not just for her but for Jenny too. She was going to win; she was going to enjoy winning too. Everyone's A Winner Ch. 05 EVERYONE'S A WINNER! Ch. 05: LAST SLUT MOANING Kelly was full of excitement as the stagehands began to prepare for the final round. She was oblivious as to what the final round held in store for her, but she didn't care. She was having far too much fun. It was so obvious she was going to win, whatever it took. Watching the stage hands set up the stage for the last round, she couldn't imagine what she had been so worried about before. The rainbows in her head were so soothing, and much better than nasty things like thoughts and worries that were there before. Kelly was beginning to realize that she didn't like to think. Thinking wasn't fun, being sexy and making men shout and cheer for you, that was fun. She knew it was going to be hard to overtake the over girls in the final round, but she knew she could do it. She had to win, not just for her, but for Jenny too. She was going to enjoy winning too. Still buzzing from the orgasmic success of the last round, Kelly was positively dripping with anticipation as Greg Steel returned to the stage: "Welcome back to the final round of, 'Who Wants To Be A Slutty Whore?' I'm happy to say we've got something very special lined up for you all today." He turned to the direction of a large curtain hanging behind him. "Assistants! Please reveal the final round." A couple of scantily clad blondes slowly opened the curtains to reveal a giant four-poster bed that would make King size look positively tiny. The seasoned audience cheered and whooped in approval. Greg Steel waited for the hollering to cease before confirming their excited cheers: "That's right folks. Today's final round will be: Last Slut Moaning!" The audience once again cheered in approval before Greg continued. "Now for those of you unfamiliar with this round, the rules are simple. The last slut to come wins. At the start of the round all three girls will have their wrists and ankles handcuffed to the bed. When the round begins our assistants will free Crystal from her bonds and she will be free to do whatever she pleases to try and get the other two girls to come." "Now this is where the previous rounds points come into play. Crystal has a 50-point lead over Precious who in turn is a further 12 points ahead of Kelly. These points will be converted into time, with each point being worth two seconds. Therefore Crystal will have one hundred seconds of unrestricted access to the other two girls before Precious is set free. There will then be a further twenty four seconds until Kelly will be able to defend herself. So Crystal really is in the driving seat here tonight, whilst Kelly has it all to do if she wants to win." "So without further a due. Girls, please take your places for... Last... Slut... Moaning!" The nature of the final round simultaneously thrilled and troubled Kelly. She was excited at the prospect of an orgy with her fellow contestants but at the same time she couldn't see how she would be able to win. Not only was her head still up in the clouds from the glorious sensations of the previous round, but also she would be tied and helpless for the first two minutes. She could only hope that she could keep a hold of her senses long enough to stand a chance. It was going to be a great challenge though. Just the thought of Precious or Crystal teasing and caressing her body while she squirms helplessly was beginning to turn her on. Two sex-crazed bimbos making her their own personal plaything with only one thought on their minds. To ignore her protests and her exactly what her body wants, orgasm upon orgasm until only a drooling pool of desire remained. Kelly shook her head sharply, as much as she wanted to lie prostrate at the whim of her opponents' desires, she had to win. She could no longer remember why winning was so important, but nonetheless she had to try. Not just for herself, but for Jenny too. As one of the scantily clad assistants relieved Kelly of her clothes, she tried to think of a plan but it was just too hard. Even at this level of peril, thinking was still an unwelcome interruption to the bubbles and rainbows in her head. The site of the three naked contestants by the giant bed had reinvigorated the audience's whooping, immediately dashing the Kelly's hopes of even the most basically thought out course of action. She would just have to rely on her instincts. One by one the girls were secured to the bed in preparation for the final round. Kelly found herself in the middle, with Precious to her left and Crystal to the right. Testing her bonds slightly she knew she was going nowhere fast and it was time to play the game. Upon being given the ready signal by the assistants Greg Steel turned to the audience: "The sluts are bound in place, the timer is set, audience please give your support to our contestants as the final round begins in... 3...2...1...Now!!!" There was a snapping of cuffs as Crystal was set free and the game began. The blonde bimbo wasted no time in making a B-line for the defenseless Kelly. Starting at the neck, Crystal kissed her way down to Kelly's mountainous breasts whilst her fingers probed even further south. Kelly squirmed and wiggled as the expert tongue circled around her hardening nipple. It was impossible to protect herself from the sexual onslaught that had besieged her. Full red lips sucked her, long soft fingers caressed her, scores of testosterone filled men cheered her; only forty seconds had passed and she was already losing her senses. Bolts and shots of pleasure in her body joined the bubbles and sparkles in her head. It was only a matter of time before she succumbed. Seconds ticked by like hours and Kelly was still powerless against the mastery of Crystal's tongue and fingers. The rainbows in her head destroyed her will to fight whilst the lightning in her crotch strengthened her desire to come. There were still thirty seconds to go before Precious would be able to come to her rescue; Kelly's chances of victory were looking bleak. "Have to fight, cannot cum." She repeated to herself. "Have to fight, cannot cum. Have to fight, cannot cum, oh God!" she screamed to herself as the electricity in her sex and breasts connected with the sparkles and bubbles in her head, "Cannot fight, have to cum." She screamed out loud; the battle was all but lost. Kelly was so lost in the spiral towards climax that she didn't even notice the buzzer sound that signaled the imminent release of Precious. All of her will to win had been sapped by the devastating deliciousness of Crystal's assault on her body and mind. Too lost in a sea of butterflies and bunnies the first Kelly knew about Precious's freedom was when the fingers, which had been for so long tantalizing her cunt, were suddenly replaced by a second tongue that began to lightly lap away at Kelly's clit. This second tongue shocked Kelly's mind back into life. A second wind was taking hold of her and despite the glorious feeling of the saliva-coated muscle caressing her sex, she was steeled into a final attempt at resistance in the hope of surviving the last twenty seconds before she would finally be set free. Kelly soon discovered that Precious was just as effective a sexual tormentor as Crystal but she was determined not to be beaten just yet. Her defenseless, naked body had to resist. She had survived now for one hundred and ten seconds, she was determined to last the final fourteen that were left before freedom. The crowd seemed to be lifted by her will to survive. Chants of "Kelly Kelly." Echoed around the studio and new and more wondrous rainbows erupted inside her head. The seconds ticked by and now there were just ten seconds to go. Greg orchestrated the audience to count down the clock as Kelly fought to stay in the game. "Ten." "Nine." "Eight." "Seven" "Six" There was just five seconds to go, if she could just hold on these last few moments she would finally be free. The countdown continued and Kelly was sure she was going to make it. "Five." "Four." "Three." "Two." "One." The buzzer sounded and for a brief moment relief flooded through Kelly's body, overpowering even the bubbles inside her head. She heard the clicking of her cuffs being unlocked and finally she was free... unfortunately she had not counted on the strength of her two opponents. The binds may have been gone but she still could not move. Crystal had held down her arms whilst Precious had done the same with her legs. The onslaught on her senses was continuing and she needed to do something fast. She could feel the heat building in her pussy and knew she had to act now. It was then Kelly discovered that with Precious's hands now having to hold down her legs she now had some ability to move her hips. She squirmed and wiggled until she managed to escape the chasing tongue. Finally she had some room to breathe. Being a simple-minded bimbo, Precious did not have the ingenuity required to change tactics and so continued to futilely chase Kelly's clit with her tongue. Managing to always keep her clit tantalizingly out of reach of the hapless air-headed tongue, Kelly now had an opportunity to put up some defense against Crystal. The commotion around Kelly's groin had momentarily distracted Crystal causing her to look up for Kelly's nipple to see what was the matter. Kelly ceased upon this moment to wrestle her arms free from Crystal's grip and finally she could try to properly defend herself. Upon realizing that Kelly's arms were free, Crystal tried to repin them down but to know avail. Crystal knew she had to hold Kelly down and straddled her chest in order to get better leverage. The two girls wrestled with each other trying to gain the upper hand before Crystal in an almighty surge of power pressed Kelly's wrists down above her head against the bed. However her grip had not been as strong as she had thought and furthermore, in leaning down to try and subdue her opponent, Crystal's cunt now hovered precariously over Kelly's mouth and in one quick movement, Kelly struck. She slid her hands out of the grasp of Crystal before the perplexed bimbo could understand what was happening, Kelly had grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled unsuspecting bimbo's pussy down towards her awaiting mouth. Crystal tried to react but Kelly had clamped her in place and now her sex was at the mercy of her former victim. Whilst continuing to keep her own clit out of the reach of Precious, Kelly began to suck and lick at the hapless Crystal's mound. Crystal was an experienced slut and so was already dripping wet from the thrill of playing with Kelly earlier, so this assault on her sex, especially from such a new and eager tongue did not take long to send her wild with desire. Lacking Kelly's will to win, Crystal was soon grinding herself against Kelly's mouth, begging to cum and Kelly was more than happy to grant this request. Kelly's nostrils were filled with the scent of Crystal's arousal as she furiously worked away at the exposed clit. Sucking and licking, Kelly could feel that her opponent was on the cusp of climax, spurring her on. Crystal began to emit sporadic spasms as mini-orgasms erupted inside her. The climactic twitches were becoming more and more frequent as Crystal spiraled into euphoria. Then, in an immense scream of ecstasy, Crystal buckled and thrashed as an orgasm ripped through her. Despite her one hundred second head start, Crystal had become the first contestant to be eliminated. Once the assistants had managed to untangle Crystal's lust ridden frame out of her grasp, Kelly looked down at Precious whose tongue was still unsuccessfully chasing after her. "My Precious." She said, smiling wickedly. Kelly then sat up and wrestled herself free of Precious's hold. Both girls were now staring at each other from opposing ends of the bed, trying to think about what they would do next. Then, without warning, both girls leapt at the other. The audience roared their approval as the two beauties wrestled for superiority. Asses were grabbed, breasts were fondled, but still neither could manage to obtain the upper hand. Then, in a moment everything clicked into place; the two girls simultaneously made a grab for the other's rear, pulling themselves towards it and as such setting up a classic sixty-nine position. Despite realizing that their own private area was at the mercy of the other, both girls were resigned to accepting that this game now boiled down to a sexual race to the finish. Kelly knew that this meant she was behind and so madly dove her head into Precious's cunt in a frantic attempt to make up ground. Barely a split second later though Precious launched a similar assault on Kelly. Precious though was more delicate in her actions, lightly lapping away at Kelly's clit in a subtle but effective way. Both girls were quickly getting turned on and the crowd was going ballistic. Cheers for both Kelly and Precious rang through the studio in unison as the girls fought to send each other hurtling into the abyss. Kelly could feel the electricity building inside her cunt and the rainbows exploding with tectonic levels of force inside her head as her senses steamrolled passed the point of no return. Her body had taken over; her hips began to furiously grind against Precious whilst her tongue continued to kiss and lick for all it was worth. Kelly's body began to shudder and quake under the relentless tongue lapping away at her, no amount was will was going to prevent the inevitable this time. Bolts of pleasure began to surge through her, each time causing her to grip down hard on Precious's ass and pull the delicious bimbo deeper onto her own face. Biting her own lip, release was only seconds away. The crowd cheered, Precious lapped, Kelly quivered and shook. Her groin was on fire and her head was a mass of happiness and light. The former Kelly had ceased to be, this was what she was now, a lust filled mass of bubbles and rainbows. At that moment there was nowhere that she would rather be. Then, in what felt like a mini nuclear explosion with Kelly's soul, her whole body shattered under the weight of an immense orgasm. Her body was racked with pleasure, rendering her and buckling, shuddering wreck. Wave after wave of total bliss engulfed Kelly's body and enraptured her mind. Her vision blurred under the force of the climax that had accosted her. She was in paradise. It seemed like hours before Kelly finally came back down to Earth, even after the girls had been separated and the convulsions had ceased, she was still buzzing from the high. It was only now that it dawned on her that the competition was lost. Suddenly feeling dejected that she had let Jenny down; she didn't notice the confusion, which had gripped the audience. It was just like how under the weight of her orgasm at the hands of Precious, she had not noticed her fellow contestants on writhes of pleasure. She had not heard the accompanying screams of euphoria nor the climax that hit Precious at almost the exact moment Kelly herself had come. Therefore she would not have realised that the confusion that had engulfed the audience was because right now, nobody knew who had won. It was only when Kelly noticed that Precious was in a similarly disappointed state that she noticed the events happening around her. "What's going on?" she asked, "Why are you so sad? You won." "I didn't win," replied Precious, "You did." "What do you mean? You made me cum." "Really!?" "Yeah, why do you thing the game is over?" "Because I came." Kelly was filled with a renewed hope, "You mean, you came too?" "I couldn't help it, you were just so good." Kelly blushed at the compliment, "Thank you, you were wonderful too." Precious giggled slightly at the praise, "Aww, it's so sweet of you to say so." "But it's true," insisted Kelly, "I've never felt so good before in my life." "Maybe we could have another round after the show," suggested Precious in a deliciously naughty voice. "Ooh that would be so hot," reacted Kelly, giggling at the prospect. The girls continued to chat and giggle between themselves as the show's organizers worked to determine who had won. Eventually things seemed to calm down and Kelly and Precious were hurried into place either side of Greg Steel who was ready to announce the results. "Well, what a final round that was," he began in an exhausted tone. "In all my time hosting this show, we have never had a finish like that. It's times like these when it is a shame that there has to be a loser." "Our expert Judges have deliberated over the replay from many angles and have come to a unanimous decision. The winner is... by a margin of just two seconds... Kelly!!!" The crowd went wild as the result was announced, completely overwhelming Kelly who was swamped with the congratulatory hugs and kisses of Precious, who seemed delighted that Kelly had come out on top. This was the happiest day of Kelly's life. She was the winner, so now her and Jenny's wish could come true. She bounced and shouted in delight before Greg finally managed to calm her down. "Congratulations Kelly, how do you feel proving that you were the sluttiest whore in our game?" "I feel so happy!" cried Kelly, "It's like a dream come true, not just for me but for Jenny too. Oh I can't wait to tell her." "Well you don't have to wait any longer." Revealed Greg, "Jenny, come on stage so that Kelly can give you the good news." As Jenny appeared on stage wearing a short tartan miniskirt and tight fitting white t-shirt, Kelly ran up to her excitedly, elated that she could finally see her friend again. "Jenny, you're here." She squealed. "I missed you so much." "What's going on?" asked Jenny, "They wouldn't let me watch the show, why are you naked?" Kelly ignored her friend's questions: "I won! I won!" she screamed excitedly. "You won!" reacted Jenny, momentarily forgetting the state of her best friend. "That's fantastic!" she hugged Kelly tightly, the smell of sex invaded her nostrils. "But what happened to you?" "That's not important right now." Interrupted Greg, "Kelly is the winner and so it is time for her to choose her prize." Kelly beamed with pride as she pondered her decision. Then her eyes lit up in inspiration. "Well Greg, I haven't talked it over with Jenny but I think what we both want is to stay with Venus Industries forever." Jenny exploded in horror, "Kelly what are you doing!?" "I'm making my wish," explained Kelly, "It's s wonderful here, I don't ever want to leave and I know you will love it here too." She smiled at her horrified friend innocently. "Kelly, they've done something to you." Insisted Jenny, "You don't want this. You want to go home, you want your normal life back." "Why would I want that?" asked a puzzled Kelly, "It's so much fun here, everybody s so sexy and nice and my head feels all light and sparkly. Everything is better here." "Kelly listen," pleaded Jenny, "They've done something to you, They've b..." Jenny was taken completely unawares by the hand that had slipped inside her top and begun groping at her right breast. Before she could manage to protest a second hand had reached around her shoulder and proceeded to fondle the left in equal fashion. The lack of bras in the wardrobe department meant that nothing now protected her breasts from the whims of the probing hands. Jenny heard her assailant's voice gently talk into her ear: "Now Jenny, Kelly has made her decision so you should accept it." Instructed Greg sternly. "But you've done someth..." Jenny's protest were cut off by a fit of boos and jeers from the audience. Jenny's head was felt like it was about to implode, the discomfort was almost unbearable. "Kelly is your best friend isn't she Jenny?" continued Greg. Everyone's A Winner Ch. 05 "Yes But..." "So she would never do anything to hurt you, yes?" "Yes but you have done something to h..." Again Jenny's head was filled with distress as the crowd once again voiced their discontent at Jenny's protests. It felt like someone was sandpapering the inside of her mind and so was praying that it would soon stop. "Try not to argue," suggested Greg softly, "It feels so much better to accept Kelly's decision. So much better..." Jenny's body felt a small jolt of pleasure as Greg pinched one of her hardening nipples. The pain in her head had completely masked how hot his massaging of her breasts had made her feel. Now that the audience was calm though, the full sensations in her tits were coming to the fore. Jenny squirmed as she tried to fight the tingling inside of her. "Don't fight it." Continued Greg, "It will feel so good to give in to the pleasure, to become a Venus Girl." Another pinch of the nipple sent more pleasure waves rippling through Jenny's body and she knew she had to do something, but her body was melting into Greg's touch, she was losing the strength to fight. In desperation she called out: "Kelly, help me please." Kelly looked up at Greg in confusion; he smiled as he reassured her. "It's okay Kelly, lets give Jenny the help that she needs." Under Greg's instructions and Jenny's mute protests, Kelly dropped down to her knees and undid Jenny's skirt while Greg momentarily released Jenny's breasts in order to remove her top, leaving her both naked and aroused. The crowd cheered in approval of Jenny's disrobement, which caused eruptions of pleasure to explode inside her head. She could feel her previous resistance falling away as the soothing combination of rainbows and butterflies washed away all her thoughts and protests. "See how good it feels to please the audience." Commented Greg, "Isn't it so much better than fighting and arguing?" He looked down to Kelly who was still sitting patiently at Jenny's feet. "Kelly, why don't you show Jenny just how good life at Venus Industries can feel?" Without waiting for a second invitation, Kelly sunk into her dampened friend's cunt. Slowly and deliberately she proceeded to happily lick away. To Jenny the tongue was like a mini cattle prod to her sexual, firing electricity all through her body. Jenny knew she wanted to fight what was happening but she could not summon up the will to put her desires into actions. It was just too easy to give in to the sensations. The thought of the discomfort that fighting would cause her head compared to the wonderful fluffiness that was currently banishing all her troubles out of sight sapped her will to resist. Greg could see that Jenny was on the verge of surrender and decided now was the time to push her over the edge. He beckoned to the crowd to up the volume and soon two hundred testosterone filled men were cheering Jenny's name whilst see continued to toy with her breasts. It would not be long now. Jenny was fading rapidly, the tongue at her cunt, fingers on her nipples and sparkles in her mind were too much for one girl to fight. It was Two hundred and two against one and all she could do was marvel at how good everything felt right now. She felt so much better than she had done before that she was beginning to believe that it really would be better to be a Venus Girl after all. "It's time to welcome you to the team." Greg whispered into Jenny's ear. Relieving Kelly of her cuntly duties, Greg relieved himself of his pants and underwear and hoisted the soon to be slut up onto his erection, slowly lowering her into place. Jenny was powerless and unwilling to resist as she was transformed into Greg's public sex toy before the adoring crowd. As she bounced joyfully upon Greg's cock, the last of what had been Jenny's mind was being lovingly replaced by more bubbles and sparkles. Her mind was awash with giggly thoughts and desires whilst an explosion on Hiroshima scale was building within her sex. Jenny was in heaven. "How do you feel?" asked a voice behind her. "So good," Panted Jenny in reply. "Do you still want to go home?" "No, please, let me stay." Jenny's breath was getting shorter. "So you wish to become a Venus Girl?" "More than anything," cried Jenny, her voice on the verge of screaming. "Are you sure?" "Yes! Oh God yes!" She screamed, the first waves of orgasm bubbling to the surface. "This is your last chance to say no," continued the voice, itself becoming short and broken. "Do you wish to become a lifelong slut of Venus Industries?" "Please, Yes! I've never wanted anything more." screamed Jenny, desperate for the final push into nirvana. "So tell the world what you are." "I'm a Venus Slut! Oh God, I love being a slut." Wailed Jenny who was now nothing more than pool of desire and lust. "Then on behalf of Venus Industries, Welcome to the team." Upon finishing his final line, Greg groaned as he came violently into the delirious Jenny who was sent spiraling over the edge as her cunt was filled with wave after wave of Greg's seed. Jenny's entire soul felt like it had been obliterated by the force of the euphoria that had consumed her body. Upon being separated from Greg's now softening manhood, Jenny could do no more than collapse to the ground in a crumpled heap. Kelly scampered over to the side of her best friend and lay by her side as Greg cleaned himself up and turned to the crowd for the final time. "Gentlemen I present you the two newest additions to Venus Industries. I am Greg Steel and thank you for watching: 'Who Wants To Be A Slutty Whore?' Goodnight." THE END Everyone's a Winner: Dating Game This is more of a spin off than a sequel to the original Everyone's a Winner, so there is no requirement to read the first story in order to understand this one. (Could still be fun for you to do so though.) Thanks also go to G-Man for editing services given for this story. Thanks. * Candice couldn't help but feel insecure as she sat in the reception of Venus Studios, the media branch of Venus Industries. All around her sat women that looked like they had just finished filming a rap video and the walls were plastered with posters of pin ups and porn stars, even the receptionist looked like she had been kidnapped from the Playboy Mansion. Candice knew she was far from ugly, the number of guys who asked her out on a weekly basis told her that. However there was a large gulf between 'cute and pretty' and 'what all women would look like if God had been a sixteen year old boy during his Genesis days'. Venus Studios was the only media corporation that had been willing to even consider Candice for an internship due to the current financial climate and if she was to succeed in her goal of becoming a major Hollywood producer then she needed to take any Media related experience she could get, regardless of the field. Regardless of any discomfort she may have been feeling, she knew she had to take this interview. Besides, she told herself, these girls were obviously here in relation to other roles in the company. "Can Candice Johnson make her way to Interview Room B please." came an exceedingly chirpy voice over the loudspeaker. Candice knew that was her cue so she took one final deep breath, mumbled a few words of encouragement to herself and then made her way to the interview room. Upon opening the door she was met by a man who couldn't have been much older than she was, yet judging by the suit and the office had certainly progressed much further along in his career. "Candice, hi," said the man, flashing her a smile as white as the arctic snow. "Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Michael Williams but please, call me Mike, and I am the new head of Venus Studios. Would you like a glass of water?" "Oh yes please, thank you Mr. Williams." replied Candice, "Please, call me Mike," Reiterated Mike as he handed her a glass of Venus brand Mineral water, "I like us all to be friends here." "Oh I'm Sorry," stuttered Candice "I'm just a little nervous I guess." "Don't be." smiled back Mike, "I'm sure you're gonna have a great future with us at Venus Studios." "Thank you Mike," replied Candice, her nerves starting to disappear. "Don't mention it. Now as I said before I have only recently transferred to Venus Studios and I'm afraid I didn't have the chance to see your resume yet. Could you please just give me a quick rundown of what experience you have in the Media industry." Candice swallowed a lump in her throat as she looked over at Mike who she imagined waiting for her to give a storied history of skills and experience collected over countless jobs with media and film firms. The truth was that the closest Candice had ever got to the media industry was working on the popcorn counter at her local cinema. She knew she couldn't just stay silent though, so she gritted her teeth and prepared to embarrass herself. "Err, I was kind of hoping to get my first experiences of the media industry here at Venus Studios." she mumbled feebly. "Oh... I see," came the surprised response from across the desk. "I'm really genuinely sorry to tell you this Candice but there must have been some kind of mix up in our recruitment centre. The internship position here requires a number of specific skills and it would be irresponsible of me to throw you in at the deep end like that." Candice could feel her eyes welling up as the reality of job hunting dawned on her. She was going to remain a member of the Catch 22 Club of people who can't get a job without experience and can't get experience without a job. The wells quickly turned into tears and Candice knew full well she was crying and also knew that begging would only lead to embarrassment as well as rejection. However, she also knew that she had nothing more to lose by trying. "Please Mike, I want to be thrown in at the deep end. I need this position more than anything in the world. Look at my portfolio, talk to my references, they will tell you how good of a learner I am. I may be new to this all now, but I know you will never find another intern that would be as dedicated to success as me. Just give me a chance." "I really wish I could, honest I do. But I only have one position to fill and I just can't give it to a novice, regardless of how promising. I really am sorry." "Please Mike!" pleaded Candice, her eyes now ringed with mascara, "I need this. You were my last chance to really get somewhere in this industry. Just give me a chance to prove myself." "I'm really sorry but I can't j..." Mike's explanation was cut off when the office phone began ringing. He gave Candice an apologetic glance and answered." "Mike Williams' Office." "She's what?" "But we start filming in half an hour!" "Is there nobody else that can fill in?" "Tomorrow! I'm sorry tomorrow isn't good enough! If we don't film the show today we miss the deadline. Don't you realise how much that contract is worth?" "I don't care how impossible it is, find a replacement and find it now. We are filming at two o clock and that is final. Good bye." When Mike put the phone down he looked a different man to the relaxed smiling carefree guy who had answered. There was frustration in his eyes and it was clear his mind was working at a mile a minute as he returned his attention to Candice. "I'm sorry Candice but we've got an emergency in the studio. One of our girls hasn't turned up and we have to start shooting by two o clock or we stand to lose a multi-million dollar contract. I wish I could justify giving you the pos..." This time there wasn't a phone ringing. Candice could see from the expression on Mike's face that this stop in mid-conversation was because he'd thought of something. "Candice," he began, smiling. "I think I know a way to solve all our problems." Upon hearing those words, Candice's heart felt like it had skipped a beat. "Really? What is it? I'll do anything you ask." "Well, I need a new girl to fill in for today's filming and you need an opportunity to show our company you are worth the gamble. So here's the deal, you fill in for our no show on today's filming and I can guarantee you a three month internship at Venus Studios with a further nine month extension subject to performance. What do you say?" "What will I need to do?" asked Candice fully aware of the nature of a certain proportion of Venus Studio's recordings. There was only so much she was prepared to do for her career. "Oh it's nothing sexual." reassured Mike, "It's a dating show we do. Basically we get a guy and three girls up on stage separated by a partition so that they cannot see each other and then he asks the girls a series of questions. Then judging by the answers, he chooses his favourite and they win a free date with each other. It's light entertainment basically." Candice knew the exactly the kind of thing Mike was talking about, she had watched similar shows on different cable channels many times before. "Okay then, I'll do it." "Great." replied a relieved Mike, "Well then, we don't have much time. We need to get you to wardrobe and make up quick." At that announcement, Candice quickly finished her glass of water before being whisked off to wardrobe and make up. Twenty minutes later and she was ready, dressed in a long black dress which did its best to emphasis what cleavage she had without being lewd. While making her way to the set, Mike gave her a few last minute instructions. "Now remember what I said, you job is to just be the cute one. The other girls will supply the naughty and the sexy. We need you to just be yourself. If you get nervous just take a sip of your water we can always cut away when it happens. The important thing is for you to be relaxed and fun out there. Just do your own thing and ignore the other two contestants. Got it?" "Yes, don't worry, I won't let you down." "Great, now get out there and knock them dead." He handed her another bottle of Venus Brand mineral water and sent her on her way. Candice had already drunk two bottles of the water since she had arrived but for whatever reason her throat still felt dry. Taking a sip from the third bottle she noticed a slight tingling in her pussy but as she had never been on film before, she shrugged it off and put it down to the rush of being on television. So, bottle in hand, she made her way to her mark and this was where she met her co-contestants for the first time. Just like every other girl she had seen at Venus Studios today, the two girls were walking talking wet dreams with long blonde hair and tits that looked like they would need someone to invent a whole new extra alphabet in order to quantify them. Even a straight girl like Candice couldn't help but just stand and stare. "Oh! Oh! Hi!" squealed one of the girls. "You must be Candy, Mikey said we were getting someone new. I'm Kelly by the way and this is Crystal, we are like the best of friends." "Hi," chirped Crystal, "You are so gonna love being a Venus girl, it's the best and you look so cute in that dress. I bet you can't wait until you get your new titties to really show it off." "Err... hi," replied Candice, "I'm Candice and I'm not going to be a Venus girl, I'm just helping out because the other girl had to cancel. I'm actually going to be working here as an intern. The girls laughed, "You're funny," giggled Kelly. "Yeah," agreed Crystal, "Every girl wants to have big titties. They feel so much better when you squeeze them." As she spoke and without warning Crystal reached out and grabbed Candice's breasts giving them a quick squeeze before Candice managed to fend her off. "Excuse me!" Protested Candice, pushing the girls away. "I'm just here to do this silly show and then start my proper job here. Now leave me alone. Please" "She's cranky," complained Crystal. "I hate it when they're cranky." And with that nobody said another word until the director called everyone to their places. The three girls took to their seats, Candice took another sip of water (once again feeling a nervous tingle in her crotch) and the show was ready to begin. The curtain came up to reveal the audience which in turn became to whoop and cheer and the voice announcer began to introduce the show. "Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen and welcome to another episode of everybody's favourite dating show: Blind Lust! And here's your host, the one... the only... Greg Steeeeel!" The audience once again erupted into whoops and cheers as Venus' own Greg Steel ran on stage in his trademark flash suit and showbiz smile. "Thank you, thank you" began Greg ushering the crowd to quiet down. "Hello everybody welcome to another edition of the dating show that everyone's talking about. I'm Greg Steel and it's time to play Blind Lust." "Now let's meet the girls. Girl number one please tell us a little about yourself." "Hi I'm Crystal, I'm a twenty five year old LA girl who loves to have fun and get naughty." "Thank you Crystal, always a pleasure to have you on the show. Hopefully you can be extra naughty for us tonight," "Anything for you Greggy." winked Crystal to the huge approval of the audience. "I can't wait." smiled Greg. "And girl number two, why don't you tell us something about yourself." "Hi, I'm Kelly. I'm from New York and this is my first time back on the show since I got my new even bigger titties. I can't wait to show everyone how they feel." Kelly then shook her chest for added emphasis. Candice just sat and watched as the bimbo's tits bounced and wobbled for what seemed like an age, much to the further delight of the audience. Candice couldn't believe what she had got herself into. This was far from the innocent show that Mike had led her to believe it would be. However Mike had also said that the other contestants' roles would be different to her own so she dismissed it all as being just in bad taste. Besides the tingling in her pussy now seemed to have spread to her nipples also. She was starting to get a little aroused by the feeling but there was nothing she could do about it with an entire studio watching her. She needed to be professional. "Thank you Kelly," continued Greg. "And finally we have a new girl for you tonight. Girl number three, tell us about yourself." "Hi, my name is Candice and I study Media Studies at the college of Film, I'm currently in my second..." Candice's introduction was cut short as a chorus of boos from the audience caused her head to feel like somebody was firing up a dentist drill inside of it. Candice had never felt such discomfort in all her life and grabbed her head hoping it would stop. Unfortunately it got worse as the crowd's boos turned to chants of 'boring' and she felt like her skull was about to implode. Finally, Greg came to her rescue, calming down the crowd. As the boos subsided Candice felt the pain discomfort disappear. She took another gulp of water to compose herself and was again ready for the game. She also noticed that with the discomfort gone, the tingling in her pussy and nipples seemed to feel even more intense than before. "Okay, thank you Candice, sorry about our audience, they can get a little rowdy at times. I'm sure you will find a way to win them over though." Greg then redirected his attention to the audience, "Now let's meet the lucky guy who will have the opportunity to take his pick from these three great girls." On his cue, a well built guy, probably in his early thirties walked onto the stage. Unlike the suited host, he was wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans. He played to the crowd, punching the air and encouraging them to clap and cheer once more before Greg managed to get around to formally welcoming him to the show. "Hello and welcome to the show. Please tell the audience and our three lovely ladies a little about yourself." "Hey girls. My name's Ron, I'm a builder from Florida and I'm here to give one of you three girls the night of your life." This was followed by another wave of air punching and revving up the crowd. "That's great Ron and I'm sure our three girls are dripping with anticipation. Now before you can choose your girl, you've prepared four questions to ask each of them yes?" "Absolutely Greg, got them right here." confirmed Ron tapping at his pocket, "Just let me at them." "Great," said Greg, "then let's begin the game. Ron, take it away." "Thanks Greg. So question one, which part of your body do you think is your best feature and why? And I'd like to ask girl number one first please." Crystal squealed with delight at being first to play. "Wow that's such a great question Ron! And you sound totally sexy too. I would have to say that my best feature is my ass because it's so spankably firm and is so easy to hold onto when you want to play rough." The audience once again whooped and cheered in appreciation of Crystal's answer before slowly calming down again. "Wow! Number One." reacted Ron, "You certainly sound like a naughty one, maybe I'm gonna need to test how spankable your ass really is. And the same question to girl number two." "Oh Ronny," began Kelly, "I really wish you could see me now because if you could you would never have to ask that question. My best feature is of course my massive titties. Everyone loves them because they are so soft and bouncy and feel so good when somebody rubs a nice thick cock up against them." Kelly once again jiggled her tits for effect much to the audience's approval. "I can see it's gonna be a difficult choice today." said Ron, "Both girls sound unbelievable so far. So finally, same question to girl number three." Before answering Candice attempted to ready herself with another swig from the bottle, which sent a few more reassuring tingles washing over her until she was ready to speak. "Hey Ron," she began, her nervousness was clear compared to the first to girls, "My best feature I would have to say is my smile. I've always felt you can tell a lot about a person by their sm..." Once again Candice was cut off by a chorus of boos and shouts, which felt to Candice like somebody was sand papering the inside of her head. She fought and screamed to make it stop but the more the crowd jeered, the worse it became. Once again it took Greg to bring the audience to calm and allow the discomfort to end. Again Candice needed a large gulp of water to regain composure and happy tingling returned. She just wished her head could feel as happy as her body. "Oh dear," Muttered Ron, "Where did you find that prude. I'm here to have some fun, not chat about poetry in the park. It's time to move on I think." "Good idea," agreed Greg, "You have the next question." "Yep, Question two, again to number one first, if we were to go out on our first date, what would you wear?" Crystal giggled before answering. "If we were gonna have our first date, I would wear my little silver mini-dress as it shows off my pretty round ass so perfectly. One look at me in this and our first date will be over before it has begun." She finished her answered with a slight giggle to feign embarrassment and once again the audience and Ron clearly approved. "Woah, whatever the result tonight I have got to take a look at that ass before I go, it sounds too perfect to be true." said Ron, "And the same question to number two." "I've got the perfect thing for our first date Greggy," smiled a seductive Kelly, "I have a really pretty pink top that only just stretches over my beautiful tits, you will not be able to do anything except just stare and stare and stare. And you'll have a lot to stare at as I forgot to bring my bra, oops." she winked to the crowd before doing another crowd pleasing booby jig. "Oh this is so hard," replied Ron "I wish I could take both of you. And finally, dare I ask number three?" As her turn arrived, Candice was breathing heavily. She didn't want the crowd to boo, she just wanted to stay as she was now, all tingly and contented. She took another huge swig from her water and look over to the director as if for inspiration. It was there she noticed Mike holding up a sign reading: 'Answer more like the other two. You need to please the audience.' A voice in her head was telling her something wasn't right about this, but it was only answering questions. She didn't want to get booed anymore and if the only way to stop that was to try a suggestive answer then so be it. "On our first date, I would wear a really sexy expensive dress. It would be red and ..." The crowd began to hiss again and Candice felt the discomfort coming on so she quickly changed tack. "I mean err, who cares what clothes I will wear. Why spend time putting on clothes, when we could go somewhere private and take clothes off." In a moment of inspiration she finished with a kiss to the audience and the crowd went wild. They whooped and cheered and Candice felt an explosion inside her head, except this time it was the good time. In one fell swoop the tingling in her body invaded her head in an avalanche of bubbles and rainbows. As the cheers grew louder, Candice's head began to feel lighter than air as she tingled and sparkled with glee. The tingling was so good she briefly didn't notice her hand making its way south to her groin to try and help bring along more waves of happiness. In time though Greg once again brought calm to the crowd and Candice was able to get more of a grip on her actions and quietly returned her hand to somewhere less conspicuous. She just told herself that the slight slip in decorum was just her having a 'blonde moment'. What she didn't think about was the fact that ten minutes earlier she had been a brunette. Everyone's a Winner: Dating Game Now that she had put a stop to the booing, the show was becoming much more enjoyable for Candice. Her head had now joined the rest of her body in constantly tingling with arousal. She no longer felt scared or nervous in front of the cameras and actually found herself wishing she had the figure of the other two girls so that she could play to the crowd even more. All she really had going for her though was her long blonde hair and her luscious red lips. Ron was also impressed with the new Candice. "Wow girl, where were you ten minutes ago. I think you just described every man's dream first date right there." "Sounds like she's brought herself back into contention." added Greg. "You can say that again," agreed Ron, "It's all to play for with my third question and once again I'd like to start first with number one. It's raining outside, so we decide to have a quiet night in playing party games. Which game would you suggest we play and why?" "That's such a fun question!" squealed Crystal, "I think if I had to choose a game then it would have to be Twister. What could be better than the two of us rolling about on the floor together trying to find the best position? And believe me Ron, you would never believe just how flexible my body can be." "Great ass and super flexibility!" remarked Ron, "Greg please let me have all three. There's no way I can turn down anybody giving the answers these girls are giving." "Sorry Ron," smiled Greg, "Rules of the game is you can only pick one so keep those questions coming." "Damn your rules," quipped Ron with a smile, "Anyway, I'll ask the same question to number two please." "Well it certainly wouldn't be limbo dancing, not with these titties." giggled Kelly, "I think the best game for us would be charades, sure it could be dull at times but you will not want to miss my clues for Jumping Jack Flash." This time Kelly went one step further than just jiggling her tits for the audience, she pull down her top and briefly exposed her huge melons for all (except Ron) to see. The whole crowd went ballistic and it took all of Greg's skill as a host to finally subdue them enough to be able to continue the show. "Well I don't know exactly what got everybody so excited just then, but I sure as hell hope I will find out later." said Ron, "And finally, the same question to number three." Candice paused for a short moment to try and think. Her mind tried to wade through all the bubbles and sparkles in her head in search of an answer when finally, inspiration struck her. "I think my game would have to be Hide and seek," she began confidently. "Because after a bit of fumbling around in every nook and cranny of my apartment, we can finish off with me hiding in the bedroom and you come finding me. And trust me, you wouldn't want to lose this." Candice knew she didn't have the tits to top Kelly's flashing, but she certainly had the ass to win over any crowd. So upon finishing her answer her hopped of her stall and posed side on for the audience to emphasis how good her ass looked in her figure hugging dress. Again, it did not strike her as odd that the dress didn't feel this tight around her ass when she first put it on. It was like she had grown into it. Regardless of technicalities, it looked (and felt) good now. The audience agreed, cheering and whooping even louder than they had done before and another tsunami of tingle enveloped Candice to the point she almost lost her balance. The enhanced tingling in her nipples coupled with rainbows and marshmallows filling her head made it feel natural for her hands to wander to her breasts. She slipped the straps of her dress over her shoulders to free up her more than ample bosoms and began to knead away at them in delight. Candice felt so good being able to give her nipples the attention they'd been begging for all afternoon. Maybe a stronger woman could have fought the urge until they were back somewhere private but when one's breasts are as huge as Candice's were, they are nigh on impossible to ignore. Even Kelly looked flat-chested in comparison. The crowd was pretty much uncontrollable by now and their encouragement just served to make Candice feel hornier and hornier. The whole world now was nothing more than a fluffy cloud upon which she sat alone with her glorious melons and the bubbles in her head and she happily pawed and squeezed away to her heart's content. It was only when Greg finally managed to bring everything back under control, that Candice was once again brought down to earth and able to focus somewhat on the final round of the game. Even then though, the tingling was a constant distraction and she hadn't bothered to try and cover up her breasts anymore, happy to just leave them in plain sight for all to see. "Fuck me! That was some answer. And some crowd reaction too." said Ron over the top of the quieting audience. "I know I said I had to find out what I missed from number two before, but I certainly will have to take a look at what I missed out on there after the show." "I think it's fair to say Ron that it is a lock for our 'Highlights of the Season' DVD which will be out just in time for Christmas." added Greg. "But enough shameless plugging, let's move on to that all important final question." "You don't need to ask me twice," replied Ron. "Not after what I heard and haven't seen so far. And so finally girls, You've all done so well already tonight but what I would really like to know is: Just how far would you go to win this game tonight? And not one to break a habit, I'll start with number one." "I'd go all the way if I could," flirted Crystal, "But to do that now would be breaking the rules and breaking the rules would be wrong. In fact it would be so wrong that even for thinking it, I deserve a good hard spanking. So if you pick me tonight Ronny, I think you should have the honour of putting me over your knee and spanking my ass for as long as you think I deserve." Once again the crowd voiced its approval with shouts of 'spank that ass!' and 'you're a bad bad girl' accompanying the usual cheers and whistles. Ron was also impressed with Crystal's answer. "After the things you have told me tonight I would L-O-V- love to get my hands on that fine sounding ass of yours." "It is a fine ass, I can tell you from experience." commented Greg, "But the other two girls we have back there for you are equally fine also I must add." "I don't doubt it Greg." agreed Ron, "So, number two, I don't know how you can top the last answer but tell me, what would you be prepared to do to win today?" "I'd do anything you want me to Ronny," giggled Kelly, "With a body like this I could make your dreams come true, well your wet dreams at least. I may look good now, but I'd look even better with you beside me, or behind me, or on top of me or inside me for that matter. When you're with me, you can put it anywhere." Answer given, she then got to her feet and slowly ran her hands all over her body before finishing with a trademark tittie jiggle. By this point it wasn't just the crowd who was excited, even Candice found herself slipping one of her hands up the inside of the dress to help enhance her enjoyment of the spectacle. Ron was also more than happy with Kelly's answer, "That's certainly an offer I wish I got more often." "And she's been making and keeping those promises ever since her Venus debut." added Greg, "She really is up for anything that one." "I just don't know how I'm gonna make a decision here, it's so damn hard and I've still got number three to ask." said Ron, "Number three, tell me, what can you do to persuade me I should pick you?" By now Candice was happily massaging away at her clit with one hand while the other tugged and twisted away at one of her nipples. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt so contented. In fact, the only thing missing was a big juicy cock between her lips. The more she pleasured herself her more the hunger in her throat grew for something to fill the void. Upon hearing Ron's question it was this need that was at the front of her mind. "God I need a cock right now!" She screamed, "I feel so hungry, my throat is so dry, I need you inside of me right now. Please let me suck you dry Ron, I beg you. I've never sucked of a stranger before but the longer I hear your voice, the more my body needs you. You've got to pick me, Please! I'll fuck you right here, right now if I have to. Please Ron! I need you inside me!" Candice continued to try and bring herself to climax, but the emptiness in her mouth seemed to keep her just teetering on the brink. Even the roars and the whoops of the crowd only served to exasperate her frustrations then help her burst onto the other side. Ron on the other hand, felt like his dreams had come true. "It's her!" he cried, "It's got to be her! I mean, the other girls sound awesome as well but, I just need to fuck... I mean date that." "Are you sure that's your final answer?" asked Greg seeking confirmation, "Absolutely." said Ron, "I choose girl number three!" "Then we have a Date!" announced Greg to the cheering audience, "But before we introduce the two of you, let's see who you turned down... Number one, come this way please." Crystal was disappointed she didn't win, but she knew at Venus Studios, there was always another chance the next day. She put on her brightest smile and skipped around the partition to meet Ron. "Wow, you're hot." exclaimed Ron upon seeing her. "It's too late now." chirped Crystal before giving Ron a long lingering goodbye kiss and making her way off stage. "Still happy with your choice?" teased Greg. "Oh I'm not sure anymore," admitted Ron, "That girl was damn hot." "Crystal is one of our most popular girls," revealed Greg, "As is girl number two. Kelly, come this way please." Like Crystal, Kelly also put on her 'gracious loser' face and bounced around the partition to meet Ron. "Fuck me, where do you find these girls?!" cried out Ron upon seeing her. "They found me in a field," giggled Kelly before also wrapping herself around Ron for a goodbye kiss making sure to press her boobs against him as much as was physically possible. By the time she had let Ron go and had made her way offstage the lucky contestant was literally gasping for breath. "I told you she was up for anything." said Greg. "Trust me, I believe you." replied Ron. "This has got to be the first and only time you will ever see me turning down a girl who looks like that." "I would hope so too." agreed Greg, "Now, are you ready to meet your date for tonight, girl number three?" "Absolutely Greg, bring her out here." "Well then, without further ado... number three, come meet your date for tonight. Come out Candy." By now, Candice was desperate for a cock and having to sit through watching the other two girls being introduced to her prize first had felt agonisingly cruel. When she heard her name being called out, Candice leapt from her chair as fast as she could and ran across around the partition. She did not even stop to acknowledge Greg or Ron but instead just fell straight to her knees, unzipped his jeans and began to lick and suck furiously on his cock as if her life depended on it. Ron could only stand and stare as this blonde bimbo whore when straight for his zipper. It never entered his mind to try and stop her though, if she was that desperate to suck cock then he was happy to oblige. "So, do you think you made the right decision?" asked Greg with the calm unfazed demeanour of one who had seen it all before. "Do you even have to ask?" chuckled Ron as he looked down towards Candice's bobbing head. "My only thought is how to fit in all the things I want to do with her into the next eight hours." "I'm sure you'll find a way Ron." reassured Greg, "And to help make the evening even more special, we are giving you a suite at the world famous Venus Hotel. With a King-sized bed, Jacuzzi and balcony overlooking the whole Venus resort, it really has everything you need for a special night in with the one you lust over." "Thanks Greg," said Ron, "I can't wait to try it out." "You're welcome Ron and thanks for playing Blind Lust." replied Greg before directing his attention onto the audience. "Well that's about all we have time for on today's show. It just leaves me to thank our contestants Ron, Crystal and Kelly and to give a special thank you and welcome to our newest Venus Girl, Candy. I'm sure we will all be seeing a lot of her. Thank you and good night." As the curtain closed to the final cheers of the audience, Candice couldn't help but think how lucky she was. At the start of the day she had just been another pretty blonde looking for work but now she was a Venus Girl! She would be one of the envies of the adult video world with a never-ending supply of cocks to fulfill her need. Swallowing down what would be the first of many mouthfuls of cum in her new career, Candy was the happiest she had ever been. She turned and winked at the camera; she had finally broken into the media industry. THE END