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Every time a challenge ends, I'll post the winners here. CHALLENGE 39: TIE!! @Minorikawa and @WickedCadrach tied for first place! CHALLENGE 38: @WickedCadrach wins! CHALLENGE 37: @MagnificentBastard wins first place and @SoftThighs wins second! CHALLENGE 36: @Kissa and @NyxAvatar69 tied for first! CHALLENGE 35: There was no voting as this wasn't a competition, but @NyxAvatar69 wins the bonus prize of 5,000 EcchiCredits for making the most entries for the month! CHALLENGE 34: The WINNER is @MagnificentBastard! CHALLENGE 33: I was a slacker and this was so long ago I just split the entire pot be

Fuck too

Fuck, then cuddle cause she's a sweetie.

Fuck

Id say fuck because I'm not the marrying type and killing would just be mean. So I'm pick fuck.

Ginger: "Sounds like you've had bad luck. Or at the very least if you wanted dates, you should have joined the hotel staff." She leans on the bar and stares off to the side. "The reason I asked about you being asked out, is because your type can honestly be very popular around here. Just look at Lolli." She motions over to the barely conscious drunk sitting not to far from him. "...well usually he's in a lot better shape...but when he's his usual self, he's very popular. Tons of guest request his services and a large number are women." She looks at Tracy again with a bright smile. "Do you know why?" She leans in closer to him, her face

It certainly was tempting to Logan. If they did that, maybe the rest of the night would be nothing but sex and eventually sleep. If this was only going to be a one time thing, that might have made him more reluctant. But he was going to be back, fairly often, so there would plenty of chances to do other things with her. He was curious to feel what that was like too, and to see them both under its influence. ”That certainly does. I think I’m ready to give it a try.” He waited for Anya to get it and see how it was applied, excited, but a little nervous, in a good way. Curious to see just how quickly it took effect and how strongly.

"Well I've used it couple times. In the terms of wild you wouldn't want to get off me and I wouldn't want to get off you. Think of it has a strong sexual feeling toward eachother. The one time I used it with customer we use so many different positions and he kept thrusting back and forth from my ass to pussy and pussy to ass. We kept going for hours.....does that describe wild for you hun?"

I guess fuck since Elie is already married.

Aliana blinked at the question and could see Liliana’s fingers continuing to linger. She didn’t know what she was planning but knew it was a bad idea. She nodded softly at her question saying, “y-yeah… it did feel good… as much as it pains me to admit…”

Lilana was tempted to find out. Try to bring herself to that. But the guards would probably hear, probably tell their master. Was it worse to keep it a curiosity, or to indulge it? Both could be used against her. She wanted to think she was still a ways from breaking. What she was most worried about was if Aliana broke first. If it did not happen at the same time, whoever broke first was going to try to convince the other, and it would be hard for either to ignore the other. “…I know it’s a cruel question…but it felt really good, didn’t it?” She felt awful asking, but she wanted to know, as her fingers lingered, wrestling with whethe

Aliana continued to hold her sister’s hand but did notice her other hand beginning to move down her body to her crotch. She then looked back at Liliana and said, “well um… no… I guess… there’s nothing wrong with being curious about it… if he knew though… he would probably make your curiosity into a reality… that might make you break faster… he might use your thoughts against you…”

Neither of them could lie anymore. Lilana was not going to pretend it was not inevitable. Without rescue it was only a question of how long and which of them fell first, and what specific thing caused each to fall. She was desperate for any distraction. Any pleasant moment that could give her a mental escape. She pictured her sister, how she looked and sounded when orgasming. Her fingers of her free hand lingered down, towards her crotch, but paused at the lap of cloth covering it. “…There’s nothing wrong with it, right?…Wanting to know how you felt?” She could tell, know matter how she hated how it happened, it must have felt so

“I-I don’t know if it is coming up sis… it… it felt good… it made my body feel good… but at the same time… it still feels so wrong… I just can’t… imagine myself liking it and becoming like that girl but… it’s inevitable… it’s like she said… damn it…”

“It feels too fast, doesn’t it? To change someone so completely, even with their methods, should take longer.” Was the priest part of the answer, was there some god the Vanorians worshipped that helped make chosen girls into slaves. She was sure they were capable of it on their own, no one could withstand such torture forever. But was something helping them? She did not know if they were going faster than normal or not. She had to know, whether the answer scared her or not. “…Have you felt it? Any hint something like that is coming?” She had not orgasmed yet, the way her sister had. But she felt the pleasure, they way it built i

Aliana’s hand twitched a lit at Liliana’s question. She was silent for a moment and then nodded, “y-yeah… I’m scared Lilia… I’m scared for you… I’m scared for me… I don’t want this to happen to us… I’m scared of her words… I’m acting tough but I know that what she told us is true…” she then looked over at her sister and nodded softly, “it’s only natural for you to feel curious… humans are curious about everything… I would be lying if I said I didn’t feel somewhat curious as well… but the fear outweighs it…”

Tracy was left on his lonesome when Amon and Texas left. Since day one he's been attached to his larger friend's hip, trying to get the shy little guy used to being in public and try fir several dates. Of course, Amons curse as a wingman was the fact that a lot of women laughed at both men at the realization that indeed, Amon really had a friend and that Tracy was scrawny looking more like a femboy than anything. They honestly thought Amon was talking himself up, that he was really the, "Shy," Friend that needed a boost in confidence, that was until they realized the truth of the matter. Tracy's low self-esteem always hung over his head and n

Lilana still wondered if Aliana had more of an idea than she did of what was coming. “…Are you scared? That you will feel what that girl talked about?” She did not know what to expect, if you felt any warning it was coming. Did her sister feel a hint of it, a breaking point building up, to the ‘spiritual orgasm’ that would supposedly change their lives forever. It was possible she would ‘break’ in a lesser sense before then, lose any desire to resist, but not yet be happy about it. “I don’t want to, but I can’t help think about what that girl said. What it would feel like.” The irreversibility was probably at least partially due to ho

Aliana clung to Liliana’s hand tighter and nodded at her saying, “good… I hope we get through this sis… I don’t know how much of this physical and mental torture I can take much longer…”

The idea of abandoning Aliana, which she sort of would be doing if she was rescued after her sister broke, but before she did, was pretty sickening. But she could not ignore her sister’s pleas. She wanted to hope she could do it, but there was a fear. Their master’s hope was probably for them to break together, put them through an experience that would break them together. She was afraid he would succeed. If he took his time, wear them both down, then put them through something extreme. They both knew it. Without help, sooner or later they would both be the same as that girl, eager slaves. They both clung to a desperate hope they

Aliana took her sister’s hand and interlocked their fingers. “I know… I know sis… it’s scary for me too… there’s nothing I can do sis… I’m weak… I can’t fight back, I can’t escape with you… I can’t protect you…” she said as tears began to stream down her face. “I don’t want to lose you sis…. I don’t want this for you…” she said to her sister. “All we have to do is hold o to each other. Try your hardest and I will try mine. I’ll try and protect you for how long I can… I don’t care if I break… I’ll do it if it means protecting you a little bit longer… at least until help arrives… please try to hold on…”

Lilana shook herself out of her worry, pulled herself at least a little back from the edge. She reached out, taking her sister’s hand. “…Sorry. I know this awful for you too. I’m not going tell you not to cry. But it’s scary. If nothing happens to help us, how long do we have? I can’t help but wonder. It’s scarier to think about what happens if one of us snaps, but not the other.” It would be easy to just give up, try to find a way to become like that girl faster. Easier, but scary. Would either of them really be the same people after that? That girl’s way of thinking was so hard to understand. There was a little temptation, but

Aliana blinked and looked over at her sister, frowning as she saw her get into that position. She knew that her actions had made her like this. She tried desperately to reach out to her to try to comfort her. She didn’t want this for her. She didn’t want her to be a slave. She wanted her to live a normal life. It seemed like what was really breaking Aliana was the fate of her sister more than her own fate.

Aliana was approaching one breakdown, whether it would lead to her undergoing the other, becoming like the other girl, was another question. What would happen if Aliana broke significantly before her? Would she try to pull her along, try to convince her to join her. Lilana stopped eating, curled up into the fetal position. No longer able to hide the worry on her face. The one comfort they had was each other, but if one broke before the other, that was a separation of sorts. Should she start to give up too? If there was no mistake, wouldn’t it be better to go through it together? That girl seemed happy, if her sister did not have streng

Aliana did indeed feel close. She felt like giving up. She couldn’t believe it, a string warrior like her ready to give up. She didn’t want to think about it but it was true. She was ready to just lay down and accept the general.

What was she supposed to do? Lilana swore her oath in an attempt to make things easier for both of them. Maybe it had in that moment, but did it make things worse. She was a little worried now. If her understanding of how it worked was right, how close was her to breaking. This seemed fast. She had hoped they still had some time and that being together would slow it down. But was Aliana closer than she appeared? It was probably impossible to know. The moment was probably unpredictable, except that guessed it would come built on another moment of great pressure, pleasure or pain, sex or torture. It was probably dangerous to think too

Alia continued to eat and drip tears. She was in complete despair. She knew what would happen to them. There was no fighting it. It was inevitable. She wanted to crawl up into a ball and cry her eyes out but she knew she had to keep being strong for her sister.

The comments on the livestream is most definitely flooding in rapidly, as rhe audience gets prime footage of the gangbang in action for the inexperienced Alphys. As her mouth, tongue and lips keep pleasuring the bottom shaft of Mark, the top one lies on top of her head and even reaches far beyond that from its immense size, whilst throbbing madly against her skull. The sounds of her sucking cock and stroking is thick, loud and lewd, easily heard by the microphones as well. Alphys doesn't hesitate or complain as one more member makes its way to her mouth and suddenly, she is doing her best with two large tips at once, saliva making both shine

Ginger: She continues leaning on the bar, and as she does she stares into his eyes as she watches Tracy. She seemed as though she was studying him closely. "Tracey...I know I said this before, but your really cute. Have you really not been on a date here yet?" @BladeRunner

Logan did not really know how lube was supposed to do that, did not know if they were getting in over their heads doing that, but given those options, he knew his choice. Just to see what it was actually like, for both of them,. "The one that makes us go wild, we'll go with. But, assuming you have used it before, exactly how 'wild'?" It was something he tried to imagine, but was not. Especially as he tried to figure out and picture what Anya would be like 'wild'.