Fest Fucker Freya Lvl. 08 - Part 1

Authors Note:

I'm sorry Fuckers but I have to split this level into 2 parts as well!

Now, I am writing this series as I go along. I do have a general arcing story that I'm writing towards, however, if there is anything you want to see more of or don't like please do leave a comment and I'll do my best. I feel with this story I can really include anything possible.

Freya's benefits:

Queen of Spades tattoo:

New School Uniform Skirt:

Cuckqueen collar:

White shirt:

Blowjob scrunchie:

Thigh high, white cotton socks:

Ring of Extraordinary Taste:

Thank you to Lonelyoldermother for proofreading.

Level 8

Prologue

2 Minutes Before the Festival Began

Paul had made many, many mistakes in his life. It just so happened that one of those mistakes saved his life.

It was a hot, summer's day, and the sun beat down onto Paul as he charged out of an office block wearing a black suit and a black tie, so he was already sweating.

"I'm so sorry. I'll be there as quick as I can." He said and hung up the phone.

See, Paul had an interview that he was supposed to be at right then. However, Paul put the wrong address into his phone and was in an office block thirty minutes away from the actual place he was supposed to be.

The unemployed man was already late before he realised he was at the wrong place. He forgot to put petrol into his car the night before and it wouldn't start, so Paul got the train to his current location. Looking at the maps on his phone, Paul made the decision to run. There was a bus stop not far away, but his brain wasn't working properly... luckily for him.

Each step his black shoes hit the ground, his black tie smacked against his face over and over. As he ran Paul felt sweat start to drip down. Ever since Jenny left him, his life had been a mess, and Paul wasn't organised enough to sort himself out. He was hoping this new job would bring him back to reality. But he was slowly losing hope on that.

I'm such an idiot, Paul thought, why do I mess everything up?

He had to take a break. His lungs hurt from running too fast. The streets were fairly quiet, but there were people giving him a funny look. With his right hand Paul brushed back his medium length black hair and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Come on, Paul, you'll be fine, he said to himself.

With a look at his phone, he realised how late he already was. Then a popping sound rang in his ears. It was quiet, but enough to make him notice. And then... everything changed. All of the cars and the tall buildings around Paul just disappeared. It didn't really click in Paul's head that he had just witnessed the end of the Earth as he knew it.

Around him there were other people, all as confused as he was.

He straightened his tie, but stupidly all Paul could think was that he needed to get to the interview. Until the popping sound appeared again. Everything went black for a minute, and when the light came back, he realised he was in some dark, dingy hotel room hallway.

Hello Fuckers! Welcome to the 33 rd Fuck Fest!

Paul looked around him at the never ending hallways as this strange man's voice was heard in his head. It wasn't out loud, it was actually in his mind.

"Ah, fuck." Paul sighed.

Chapter 1

20 Days Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 2

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

The party in the festive hall was still going on when I heard the popping sound and was transported to level 8. I was gutted, to be honest. Lily, Henry and I were having a good time. As I looked around though, it was clear we were back to a normal, hotel style, level, except this one was much nicer than the last hotel level. There were clean, blue carpets on the ground that felt soft to stand on, as well as wooden tables along the walls with lamps on top. They were getting better each level now.

"Wait," I thought and turned my head all around. "Lily? Henry?" I called out.

Something's wrong, I thought. They weren't with me. They had enough points, didn't they?

I hadn't really kept track of their points, but whenever I asked, they said they were fine. I began to really worry then. Had they just been putting on a brave face? Was I alone, again?

Hello Fuckers! Welcome to Level 8, and it's about to get interesting!

I barely paid attention to Davina as I kept looking around and hoped that they just weren't that close to me, that maybe something had made a mistake.

Some of you may have noticed that this level is a little different. We are ramping it up now, since 5 million of you little Fuckers made it past the last level, this should get rid of a few of you.

So, you are now broken up into "Sections", and each of these sections have four "segments". You will only be able to interact with the Fuckers in your segment, and you will have to work together to unlock the other segments in your section. Yes, yes, a lot of boring information I know. Would you rather I didn't explain it and leave you to die? No, so shut the fuck up!

Anyway, some of you will have been separated by those in your relationship party. Don't worry, they aren't far. All relationship parties are in the same section, but you may not start in the same segment.

You will need to complete tasks to unlock other segments, and once that is done, the entire section will need to complete tasks to earn the right to make it to level 9. You must also have the required points.

I'll let you figure out the rest, byeeeeeee!

Shit, this was bad! Not only did I need a lot of points to make it to the next level, but I now had to depend on other people to survive. I quickly pulled up my chat and sent a message.

Freya: Lily, Henry, are you two okay?

Lily quickly replied.

Lily: We are. Henry and I are still together. How are you holding up, Princess?

I was jealous that they were together. It meant I had to go at this level alone. Well, at least until I unlocked their segment.

Freya: I'm okay. I need to pick a sub-class, then I'll find a bedroom to ask Master Barry for his help. I'll keep checking in.

Lily: Okay, be safe.

As soon as that was done, I ran through the sub-class choices. This time I started to make a mental note of classes that didn't sound so bad. So, in future levels I wouldn't have to go through them all, I could just find the ones I had already pointed out.

This was going to be a hard choice to make for this level. I had no idea who was going to be in my segment or how long it would take to unlock the others. So, I didn't want a choice that was too demanding. The cum guzzler choice would've been too risky for this level, not that I could choose that again anyway since I had already picked it. If my segment was only women and I needed to swallow cum or I lose points, then I would've been fucked.

So I had to pick an easy one, which would mean less benefits to get points, but I had to play it smart.

I eventually came across one. I didn't overthink it and just clicked to choose the sub-class.

Damn girl, you really do love cum! For this level your sub-class is Cum-Queen. There's nothing better than feeling that hot, sticky goo dripping off your pretty face. Well, I don't know, I don't technically have a face, but I can imagine. With this sub-class you will gain 1 point every time you take a facial from a man. That is all. What a boring choice, you pussy.

"Fuck you, Davina," I sighed at her insult.

After that I began to walk down the hallway. My plan was to find the border of my segment. It wasn't hard because on my map I could see exactly where my segment ended and the next started. However, the segment over was greyed out, so I couldn't see the layout. After five minutes I found the border. It was obvious because there was a giant, green door blocking the way. In the middle of the door was an oversized, and I mean cartoonishly oversized, padlock.

From there I decided to stick closer to the boarder as I walked to give me an idea of how big this segment was. However, that proved very difficult. The hallway didn't follow the border, so as I took turns and followed the curves, I found myself getting further and further away. After an hour of walking there hadn't been another hallway that crossed over to the other segment.

I didn't want to waste any more time, and I had a fair few reward boxes to open from the last level. Fortunately, as I walked I mapped out all the boss rooms, bedrooms and challenge rooms on my way, just like I did with Trevor and Sam on the space station level. About 100 yards from where I came was a bedroom that I entered.

Okay, let's go through these boxes.

The first couple were bronze Fucker boxes. They just had the normal wet wipes and lube. I swear I had enough wet wipes in my inventory to fill the fucking room.

There were three boxes I was eager to open. The first was the silver tentacle boss room. Urgh, just the idea of that boss room made me quiver.

As I brought the box into my vision, I realised how different it was. It looked like a pirate's chest, wooden with a silver lock. There were also octopus tentacles slithering around it that made my holes hurt just looking at it. With a click, it unlocked and a bottle with green liquid appeared in front of me. It looked like a rum bottle from a film, with sand stuck around it and a cork on top.

Breather Potion! Don't you hate when you're trying to take that big, thick tentacle down your throat, but your damn lungs need air? No? Well, you're the one that let a tentacle monster fuck you, you little weirdo!

Anyway, you get five of these breather potions, but you may only take one every 24 hours. Once taken, you will not need to breathe for 10 minutes. But be warned, once that 10 minutes timer runs out, you will be gasping for breath harder than ever before in your life.

That was a fairly good potion to have, not that I was intending on taking a tentacle down my throat again, however I could imagine these potions coming in handy. With a blink I stored them away in my inventory.

After that was the gold Fucker box I got for surviving a situation that Davina was certain I would die in. A golden crate appeared in front of my eyes, then popped open and a pink, make-up bag appeared in front of my eyes.

With this make up bag you can finally do yourself up and look like the whore we all know you really are. When you have applied all three, the red lipstick, black eye liner and eyelash curler you will gain:

Charisma skill? I haven't come across that one yet.

This was going to be good to have, although I'd need Lily to teach me how to properly apply them. I had only just turned 18 when the Festival started, and I never wore make-up. Most of the foster homes I was in didn't want to waste money on buying me make- up. So, I stored that away for now until I could get Lily to teach me.

And now it was time for my Bronze Ranking Box. The last one of these I got granted me the fuck machine, which I still hadn't used.

The bronze box spun in front of me and then popped open.

Now, I love this whole slutty school girl thing you have going, so I don't want ruin that. Which means I had to give you something to go underneath. With this... white, lace garter belt. So when you do lift up that skirt to let someone fuck you, they will really see what a dirty slut you are!

While wearing this garter belt you will gain:

Wow, that was actually really good. Maybe these ranking boxes gave me better gear than the normal boxes. I mean, that was only a bronze one, and I wondered how good the prizes were for better boxes. Dammit, maybe Master Barry was right. Maybe I needed the observers on my side.

The white, lace garter belt appeared in my hands, and I lifted my skirt up as I attached it around me. There were two straps that went up high on my thigh. I had to admit, it did look sexy and felt nice.

While I was there I looked at my main stats. Without including the buffs I'd get from the make-up, because I didn't have it on, my main stats were:

Kink Level 19

Blowjob Level - 19 + 2 with blowjob scrunchie + 2 Ring of Extraordinary Taste

Pussy level - 11 + 1 with garter belt

Fingering level - 4

Multihand level - 6

Pain threshold level - 12

Recovery level - 6 + 3 garter belt

Pussy eating level - 9

Anal level - 8 + 3 with cotton socks + 3 with garter belt

Stamina level - 8

Alrighty then, you Fuckers! Here is the recap of the top 10 from level 7!

It started with the list of the top 10 which hadn't changed since the last time.

1 - Isla F - Level 22

2 - Cheryl S - Level 28

3 - Jennifer L - Level 24

4 - Hans G - Level 26

5 - Antonio T - Level 23

6 - Jackie R - Level 27

7 - Arvid R - Level 30

8 - Aleksandra W - Level 25

9 - Freya - Level 19

10 - Zak Q - Level 19

The highlights started with Isla F. I thought about what Jessie had told me about her. She was 18 and a very well behaved, innocent Catholic girl before the Festival who had snapped after coming here.

In the clip she was wearing a different outfit. I say outfit... she was practically naked. She had black leather boots that went up to her knees. Other than that, she had a black thong that literally disappeared between her arse cheeks and two black nipple tassels on. That was it. It was the most I had seen her body, which was short and slightly pudgy, like puppy fat. I was quickly distracted by the man and woman she was torturing. They were both on separate, what I could only describe as, stretcher tables. Both of their hands were tied over their heads, their feet tied below, and Isla twisted a wheel to make it pull them apart. Both the man and woman groaned and moaned.

"Yeah! Take it, you fucking cunts!" Isla howled and laughed. She walked in between them, and her left hand slapped down onto the man's balls so hard it made me feel hurt. "You worthless fucking bitch!" Then it zoomed in onto the woman, and I winced again. Isla had put pins through her pussy lips. "And you, cunt. Where's your god now?!"

It flicked off, and I felt genuinely frightened. I prayed that she wasn't in the same section as me on this level. She had been in the top 10 for pretty much the whole thing, I wondered what sort of gear she got from the ranking boxes, I bet they were amazing.

Next there was Cheryl S, and as normal it was a montage of her having sex with practically everyone she could see. She was the thin black lady with an afro. However, it turns out on Level 7 she really enjoyed getting pissed over, as it showed her doing that a lot.

Jennifer L next, that bitch. Once again, she was winning challenge room after challenge room. It didn't show her doing anything outside of a challenge, and I wondered if that was the only way she got points. I hated her.

Hans G was next, the old man that looked like the guy from Up. For an older man he had a filthy mouth. I watched as he called men and women every derogatory name under the sun.

Antonio T was the hairy Italian man. His cock was even bigger now. It looked like a third leg; it was that big! The clip showed a small woman really struggling to take it down her throat. She barely had him past the head, and she was gagging.

Jackie R came up then. The "furries" class woman. She was looking more and more like a cat as the levels went on. This time she had someone walking her around with a leash, and she had a diamond necklace on. It didn't show her having any sex, and I wondered if the observers just liked watching her acting like an animal.

Arvid R, so far the highest levelled Fucker I had seen, was next. He was really going up the ranking. With both a cock and a pussy he did everything. Although it was clearly a man with all the male features, but when he was fucked in his pussy he moaned like a girl.

Aleskanda W was next, who was the only one of these ten that I had met. I liked her, even though she was slowly going down the ranking list. She no longer was just wearing a big pink strap on. She also had on black, silk, thigh high stockings.

And then there was me. As soon as I saw Jessie appear in my video, I felt a chill go up my spine. I hated knowing that everyone left was watching me. When it got to the stage where I had the spreader bar on, hands cuffed behind my back and a ball gag in my mouth I felt sick. I got a proper look at the markings over my body that Jessie gave me. The scratches from his claws, the spanking with the sharp paddle and then bite marks he left on my shoulder. When that ended I thought it was done, but it then showed Jessie laughing wildly as he pushed me to the tentacle boss door. He celebrated like a mad man when I disappeared into the room.

"Oh, fucking hell." I gasped as I saw myself, suspended in the air as three large, thick tentacles fucked all three of my holes. I looked so unbelievably stretched as they used me.

Finally there was Zak Q. He was the guy that liked to be abused. It showed him getting whipped, slapped, zapped, beaten, spat on, pissed on, everything. But he moaned throughout.

Okay then, Fuckers, get out there and have some fun!

I was going to call for Master Barry, but I decided to head out. I really had no idea how long or how hard it would be to unlock the other segments, and I wanted to find the other Fuckers in my area as soon as possible to get started.

It felt kind of nice to have the garter belt on as I walked, like I was wearing underwear again, even if it was lingerie. As I walked down the hallway, I made a note of all the boss and challenge rooms.

--

Three hours I had been walking without coming across anyone. I had a pretty filled map with the rooms I had found, but I hadn't come across a Caucus Club yet, and that was concerning.

"Hey!" A voice called out as I walked. Up ahead I saw the silhouette of a man.

"Finally," I replied and we walked towards each other. As he got closer, I got a proper look at him. He was a bit older than me, in his 30's I'd guess. He looked like he had some Spanish in him, with naturally golden tanned skin and long, luscious brown hair. His blue eyes pierced into me as we got closer. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, so I assumed he didn't pick a hard class.

"Hello, I'm Lorenzo," He said when we finally reached each other. Above his head I saw his name and that his Kink Level was 17, so lower than mine.

"Nice to meet you," I said. He was taller than me, so I had to arch my neck to look up. "I've been walking around for hours to find someone."

"Yeah, this place is a maze," Lorenzo replied. "Have you found out how we unlock the other segments yet?"

I rolled my eyes.

"Not a clue," I answered. "I don't even know how many people are supposed to be in this segment with us."

"I asked my guide, Mistress Tina, and she said there's normally around five." Lorenzo told me.

Only 5? I could walk around here for days and not find them. This is going to be hard.

"Damn," I said, "I haven't come across a Caucus Club either. Guess it's just us."

"So, you're not in a relationship party?" Lorenzo asked.

As we had been speaking, I saw a smile slowly appearing on his face. Lorenzo had thick and very soft looking lips. He was definitely an attractive man. It was nice to have an actual conversation with a guy in here. It felt like the last two levels had been just purely sex.

"I am, but they're in a different segment," I answered. "What about you, are you alone?"

Lorenze rubbed the back of his head nervously, and as he did I saw his bicep bulging. He was definitely in good shape. His nervous reaction worried me.

"I'm not in a relationship party," He sighed. "But I've met two others on in our segment."

"Oh okay!" I replied, so that's four of us already!

"Erm, yeah," He looked deflated as he spoke now, "They're... urgh, it's probably easier just to show you."

--

It didn't take too long for us to get to the bedroom where these other two Fuckers were. I was worried the entire time. I felt alone without Lily, and I started to fear the worse. It could be Isla F, or even worse than that, it could be Jessie! I remember Master Barry telling me how Davina will do things to make it more interesting to the observers, so it wouldn't surprise me if she put me with him.

As the door opened I heard them before I saw them.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah! That's the stuff." A woman's voice moaned.

"Mmm, yes it is, baby." A man's voice moaned next.

I looked in and saw a naked man lay on the bed. That didn't surprise me, that was almost boring by this stage of the Festival. What did surprise me was the woman on top, riding him. The only thing of her I could properly see was her long blonde, hair, her face and her shoulders. That's because the rest of her was wearing a long, beautiful, white wedding dress. I say beautiful, it looked fairly battered and I could smell her from the door.

"Oh, you're back," The guy said when he noticed us. "Oh, and another girl. Great, want to join in?" He was slurring as he spoke, like he was drunk.

The woman turned to us and smiled. Her eyes looked hazy like she was drunk as well.

"Hey... mmm yeah, get in here, girl." She slurred.

Above her head was the name Samantha T, and above his was Joe Y. Neither of them waited for me to reply before going back to having sex.

"Are they drunk?" I whispered to Lorenzo.

"Yep." He sighed.

"I thought you can't get drunk here? There's a blood alcohol limit, isn't there?" I questioned.

"These two geniuses figured out that rule only applied while in the Caucus Club. They got drinks and stored them into their inventory, then they go back to a bedroom and get drunk." Lorenzo revealed.

So two of the five people in my segment are drunk? That's not good.

"Hey, erm, Samantha, Joe?" I called out politely.

"Call me Sammie." She answered in a drunk moan as her hips gyrated on top of him.

Points earnt!

Voyeur - 2 points.

Great, I sighed. I took a step forward. I didn't want to interrupt them having sex, but we had important stuff to do.

"I think we should get started on unlocking the other segments." I suggested in a soft, gentle tone.

"Fuck that." Sammie laughed and kept riding Joe.

"Yeah, what she said," Joe replied. "We're good here."

"But..." I went to speak, but Lorenzo gently touched my arm. I jumped, worried he was about to attack me, but he just smiled.

"It's a waste of time," He answered. "They've been like this for the whole level so far. I think they've both given up."

Given up? And what, they're going to take us down with them?

No, I wasn't having that. I had come too far to lose now because of these two.

"Oi!" I shouted, "Can you stop for five minutes so we can make some sort of a plan?"

They did stop. Both heads turned to me and then... they burst out into laughter before continuing having sex.

"Told you," Lorenzo sighed. "I'm glad I bumped into you."

This was a nightmare! I loaded up my chat and sent a message to Lily to let her know what was going on. She quickly replied.

Lily: Dammit! But this Lorenzo guy is okay? Can you two try and complete the tasks without them?

Freya: So far he seems okay, but I'll stay cautious. I don't even know what the tasks are yet, do you?

Lily: We found out once the five of us were altogether.

She told me about her group, and they seemed better than mine anyway.

"Right," I turned to Lorenzo who was trying to ignore the sexual act going on close to us, "we need to have all five of us to get our tasks, so why don't we go and try to find the last person, and maybe they'll be more help than Sammie and Joe."

"Lol!" Sammie shouted from the bed.

"Anything to get out of here." Lorenzo told me. I don't think Sammie or Joe even noticed us leaving.

We set off down a hallway neither of us had explored yet.

"So, what's their deal?" I asked. "Why have they given up?"

"I only just met them on this level," Lorenzo told me. "Joe was crying a lot when I first met him. I think he lost someone on the last level."

Dammit, if Lorenzo was right, then I understood why Joe was acting out.

I also wondered about Samantha's wedding dress that she was wearing. Was it part of a class? But it was pretty filthy, so it definitely wasn't self-cleaning like the clothes I had gotten in the Festival. I worried about what happened to her, but that would have to wait.

"How are you doing?" Lorenzo asked as we walked. "You seem to be holding up alright for a younger person."

I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'm okay, I guess," I told him. "Getting by. What about you?"

"Same, getting by," Lorenzo replied, but he had the same look that was becoming regular now, the one of loss but not yet defeated. "I have to say I've done some stuff in here that I never dreamed of."

"Tell me about it," I joked. "This one time, I was in the Caucus Club with three..." I stopped myself then. As soon as I said it, I realised that I sounded like Master Barry. Fuck, I'm turning into him, aren't I? I found him so weird when we first met, with how easy he spoke about the acts that he'd done, and now I was doing it.

"So how come you haven't formed a relationship party?" I asked, quickly changing the subject.

"I dunno," Lorenzo replied. "More people to lose. On my own I don't get attached."

It made sense. I remembered the feeling when I lost Doug. I didn't think I could go through that again. But I couldn't imagine doing this alone. I knew I was only alive because of the people I had met. But it was more than that. They helped me emotionally and stopped me from going crazy.

We spent a few minutes in silence after that. I felt a little awkward. For a while now it had literally just been, meet someone and have sex straight away. I was enjoying not just jumping straight into it, but had I lost my ability to have a normal conversation?

"So, top 10, hey." Lorenzo eventually said, and I felt myself blush.

"Erm, yeah, it's kind of embarrassing." I nervously replied.

"Don't be embarrassed," He said to me. "At least you're not that Isla F girl. I don't think I could handle her."

"Careful, we don't know who our 5th Fucker is yet." I joked. But he was right. If Isla F was in our group, I would be afraid. She really did seem crazy.

"Hopefully they're more useful than Sammie and Joe." Lorenzo said sarcastically.

--

We walked for hours. I mapped every room that I could, and Lorenzo started to do the same. I was checking in with Lily every now and again. Apparently, we weren't allowed to share information about tasks to other segments. Every time she did, then her chat would just come up blank, which was annoying.

Most of the day had gone to simply walking around until Lorenzo turned to me.

"Doesn't seem like we're having much luck," He said. "Maybe we should, erm, find a bedroom?"

There it was, this goddam place. I knew it was the smart thing to do, but the last level, it had made me feel different about sex. Before, nearly everything that I had done was pure enjoyment. But I used sex in level 7 to numb my feelings, it was... different now.

"Do you mind if we wait?" I nervously asked while looking down at the ground.

A chill went up my spine as I tensed up. I wondered, what if he was like Jessie? What if he got annoyed because I wouldn't give him easy points? My hands started to shake.

"Oh god, of course!" Lorenzo said, although he sounded worried now like he had offended me. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said anything."

"No," I replied to him, hearing his panic over offending me made it all feel better. "It's fine. It's this place. I just, I'd rather wait a bit."

"No problem at all," Lorenzo told me. "Not like I wanted to anyway."

Did he really just say that?! I looked up and was about to kick off... then I saw his cheeky grin. Lorenzo laughed, and I realised he was taking the piss.

"Arsehole." I joked and tapped his shoulder.

"Hey, you're the one that rejected me." He played along.

"Well, maybe try and woo me a little next time." I joked, and we continued to walk.

It was nice. The ice had been broken, and Lorenzo seemed like a good guy. The fact that he wasn't being pushy made me trust him even more.

"So, what was your life like, before this all started?" I asked.

"It was alright," He replied. "I was an electrician living on my own. I had a cat."

"Oh really?" I asked. "I'm more of a dog person myself."

"Yeah, the cat was my ex's. She kind of dumped her on me when she left," Lorenzo said, though he didn't sound sad. I assumed he actually liked the cat, but he pretended that he didn't. "Every time I would put a plate of food on the counter, she jumped up and knocked it onto the floor."

Lorenzo laughed as he said that. He was being kind of cute. It felt so good to speak like a normal human being again. Lately everything had been pushed to the extreme, and maybe I could just act like a regular 18 year old again for a bit.

"I hope you're talking about your cat and not your ex." I joked.

"Oh yeah, if it was my ex, then the plate would've been aimed at my head!" He burst out laughing.

"Oh wow, happy relationship then?" I joked.

"I'm just kidding," Lorenzo replied. "She wasn't that bad. We just weren't meant to be. She was actually really nice about the breakup, and I didn't really mind her leaving the cat."

Lorenzo asked about me and my life before the Festival. I told him that I had just got back from school and that it was my 18th birthday when this began. I decided not to mention Doug. I didn't want him to feel sorry for me.

"Okay, this is getting ridiculous," I sighed. It had been hours, and we still hadn't found the 5th Fucker. "Should we get one of our guides to see if they have any advice?"

He agreed, and we went into the next bedroom that we came across. We didn't discuss whom to call first, and at the same time we both called our guides.

"What's love got to do, go to do with it," Master Barry was belting out as he appeared. "What's love... well, this is embarrassing." He said when he realised I had summoned him. I was laughing. It had been a while since I had caught Master Barry singing.

"Barry?" Lorenzo's guide said. "Last time I saw you, you were looking after that sumo wrestler guy that loved getting fisted."

Master Barry looked up at Lorenzo's guide. His name was Master Pol, and he was... well, he was naked, just completely naked.

"Pol! You old bastard you!" Master Barry shouted, and it looked like they were going to hug, but they couldn't physically touch in here. "How've you been?"

"Not bad, how long has it been?" Pol asked.

"That sumo wrestler was at least four Festivals ago. They all blur into one eventually." Master Barry sighed.

"Tell me about it." Pol replied.

The two guides were chatting like long lost friends while Lorenzo and I stood to the side.

"Master Barry." I finally chimed in.

"Oh, shit, sorry," He said and turned back towards us. "What's happening?"

I went on to explain this level and the segments and told him about Sammie and Joe. Master Barry and Master Pol stood side by side, nodding along as they listened.

"Okay," Master Barry said and rubbed his chin. "Unfortunately, all I can say is that you need to find the fifth Fucker. Until then you can't start your tasks."

"What are these tasks going to be like?" Lorenzo asked. "Is it like the Journeys from the last level."

"Hard to say," Master Pol, Lorenzo's guide said. "Could be. However, on some levels, Michael gets the NFC's more involved. It could be a full story line to unlock the next segments."

"And we're supposed to get points as well as complete these tasks?" I asked.

"You will get a lot of points when you unlock the segments," Master Barry then answered. "Of course you'll need to get your own points still."

Urgh, this was so frustrating. I turned back to Lorenzo and left Master Barry and Master Pol to catch up. They both seemed to bring out a notepad, and they were writing down everything the other said. Apparently, this was how they all stayed in touch with what was happening. Their own internal information guide, every little detail was passed on, which they would pass on to others, to make sure they were all as informed as possible.

"What now?" Lorenzo asked.

I sighed.

"We just keep looking for the fifth Fucker," I said. "That's the most important thing."

"Good plan," Lorenzo agreed. "Should we head out?"

"Hold up," Master Barry said. "Do you guys mind waiting around a little, so we can catch up?"

Obviously this was important for them both, so we agreed.

"I might head for a shower while they do their thing." Lorenzo said.

As he left I sat down on the bed and listened to the two Masters feedback their information. It was interesting just listening to them. Neither missed any detail. There was one question that really grabbed my attention.

"How many survivors have you had since we last met?" Master Pol questioned.

"Three, I think," Master Barry answered. "But you know how it is. Never can be certain. There was one girl I was certain would survive, then she had to take a 20 inch cock right up her..."

"Please don't," Master Pol said and held up a hand. "Well, I've had four survive."

"Fucker." Master Barry grunted, as if it was a competition on who could keep the most people alive.

That's not many people who have survived this Festival, I thought and a little bit of hope died with that.

"My god, they're still going?" Lorenzo said when he emerged from the shower. Just a white towel was wrapped around his waist while steam poured from his body. He was... yeah, he was in pretty good shape.

"They've barely come up for air." I replied and looked away. The last thing I wanted was for Lorenzo to think I was staring at his body.

Lorenzo sat beside me, and I felt strangely nervous. My hands pulled at the hem of my skirt to pull them down. He was a nice guy, and after the way I had acted in level 7, I wanted to go back to being a nice girl.

"There can't possibly be much more of our segment to explore," Lorenzo said. "Maybe the last person is just hiding out in a bedroom."

Wait, that was it! With a blink of an eye, my makeup bag from the reward box appeared in my hands. I needed to check something first.

"Yes!" I said and jumped up, then pulled out the red lipstick.

"You're very excited over lipstick." Lorenzo said with a laugh.

"For all we know, this last person is trying to find us and we keep missing each other," I said and extended the lipstick from its case. "So, we mark the walls with this. Then, if they see it, they can find us."

I watched as Lorenzo's lips curled into a smile.

"Not bad, Freya. Not bad at all." He said. "What if you run out?"

That's exactly what I had just checked.

"It replenishes itself when it runs out," I said with a confident grin. "So we just mark arrows towards where the bedroom with Sammie and Joe are."

Hey, I was proud of myself for that. All we had to do now was wait for Master Barry and Master Pol to finish sharing information. I was eager to get out there, but I knew how important this would be for them. With this information they could help other Fuckers, and without Master Barry's information, I wouldn't have made it as far as I had.

--

"Okay, we're all done." Master Pol said.

I was almost asleep. I was sat up right with Lorenzo next to me, but I didn't realise that my head was now resting on his shoulders. As I woke up, I realised and jumped away out of embarrassment, but Lorenzo chuckled.

Both Masters disappeared. I knew we should get out but I was so tired.

"I think we should sleep before heading out." Lorenzo said.

"Great idea." I replied.

He was sat so close to me on a big, comfortable bed. I didn't know if I was ready for it, but it was going to happen. Until Lorenzo stood up.

"Why don't I take the sofa, and you take the bed." He told me.

This level the bedroom had gotten a lot nicer, and there was a pretty comfortable looking sofa on one side of the wall. I had just assumed we were about to have sex, but Lorenzo was being polite. A politeness I had forgotten.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

He stood up and turned to look at me.

"It's fine," He said with a smile. "Unless you want me on the bed with you?"

My eyes darted between his. If I was behaving how I was supposed to in the Festival, then I'd have sex with him in every hole and do everything possible. I didn't want to behave like that, not right now anyway.

"You can sleep on the sofa," I said in a jokey, princess fashion.

Lorenzo laughed and made his way over to the sofa. He was way too tall for it, and I felt bad for taking the massive bed, but when I asked if he wanted to swap, Lorenzo insisted on staying as we were.

Within a few minutes he was quietly snoring. I was wrapped up under the duvet, and I turned to look at him. He was handsome, and it was nice to be treated like a regular person again.

As I looked at him though, my mind began to wander. I was curious how sex with Lorenzo would feel like. For weeks, maybe months, since this Festival began, sex was the most important thing. I think my brain had been sort of reprogrammed to think about it constantly.

That being said, while looking at Lorenzo and wondering what sex with him would feel like, between my legs began to flutter. I spread my legs slightly under the covers, trying to be quiet so that I didn't wake him up as my right hand moved up the inside of my thigh. It moved under my skirt and eventually pressed against my smooth, slightly wet pussy.

I had to bite my bottom lip as I pushed my middle finger against my clit and gently massaged it. My eyes roamed around Lorenzo's shirtless body. He had a smooth body with no hair, and I watched his muscular chest move up and down as he slept.

"Mmm." I moaned as I moved my finger around my clit that began to swell.

After only having rough hard fucking lately, I was enjoying the softer touch. As I rubbed my clit, my left hand reached under my shirt and squeeze my left breast. Once again I bit my tongue to stop from moaning. I massaged my nipple with my thumb and gently pinched it before pushing my fingers into my breasts' flesh.

My legs spread a little wider and my knees lifted, which made my skirt fall to my waist. The duvet was blocking me, so even if Lorenzo woke up, he wouldn't see anything.

I used the tip of my middle finger to run up and down my pussy lips. I was spreading my juices around before slowly pushing inside.

"Mmm." I moaned again as my finger slowly moved in and out. I fingered myself while looking at this handsome man. I closed my eyes and imagined it was his cock inside of me.

As I kept squeezing my breast, I occasionally pulled my finger out and spread the juices around my throbbing clit. My chest was now heaving up and down as I struggled to hide my moans.

Before long my body was tensing up. My fingers dug into my larger tit as I rubbed my clit a little faster and spread my legs wider.

"Mmmmmmmm." I moaned and bit my lip as I came while staring at him. My clit was twitching against my fingers, and my legs were shaking. I had to use all my power to stay quiet and not wake him up.

As I kept cumming, I would pump two fingers inside and then out my soaked pussy, rub my clit and then finger myself again. I was dripping wet and shaking all over.

Oh god, I needed that, I thought as I just gently pumped my fingers in and out of my pussy. It felt soothing, just taking my fingers like that and using my juices as lube.

Points earnt!

Self-pleasure - 2 points.

My fingers were soaking in my juices and cum as they slowly moved in and out of my pussy. I curled them up and found my g-spot. Fuck it, I could go again. My legs spread wider as I fingered myself a little wider. I knew that if Lorenzo woke up now it would be obvious what I was doing. Even under the covers it was clear my legs were spread and my fingers were moving in and out of me.

"Oh god." I panted as my pussy gripped around my fingers.

My moaning got a little louder as I breathed heavier. I had to keep slowing myself down because the sound of fingering myself was getting louder.

"Mmmmm." I moaned again when my second orgasm hit me and my pussy gripped around my fingers.

When I did finally pull my soaked finger out, I laid back, panting and satisfied. Lorenzo hadn't woken up, thank god, so I had gotten away with it.

Achievement!! Massive Perv! You just made yourself cum while looking at someone who is asleep! If you think about it, that's pretty fucked up! Poor guy just wanted some rest, and little did he know the horny slag next to him was fingering herself silly! Maybe next time just wake him up and ride that cock, you dirty perv!

Reward: Silver Fucker Box.

Fuck you, Davina.

Chapter 2

18 Days 17 Hours 12 Minutes Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 6

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

When Lorenzo and I woke up the next day I was happy to find out he didn't know anything about me making myself cum the night before. We quickly left the bedroom and continued our journey to find this last Fucker.

At every crossroad in the hallway or turning point, I'd take out the red lipstick and draw an arrow to the direction that we were going. I would occasionally write a message on the walls as well so they knew it was from a Fucker.

This went on for a while until Lorenzo had a good point to bring up.

"There's loads of other paths to take in these hallways. What if they don't come this way?" He asked.

"Hmm, let me try something." I said. I handed him the lipstick, then opened my makeup bag. "Yes!" I said and pulled out a brand new one. Apparently giving the lipstick to another person made a new one replenish. "Right, you go that way, and we'll both head back to the bedroom with Sammie and Joe. Make as many markings as you can."

"Yes, boss." Lorenzo joked, and I giggled before we went our separate ways.

I was in no way a leader, but as nice as Lorenzo was, he seemed the type of person that would need telling what to do before actually getting to work. And so, I walked the long route back to the bedroom, leaving as many arrows and notes on the walls as I could in hopes the fifth Fucker would find them.

--

When I opened the door to the bedroom with Sammie and Joe in it, I was half expecting them to still be having sex. I was wrong. They were both lying on the ground, and honestly, they looked like shit.

"Urghh my head," Joe groaned. "Huh, oh it's you. What's your name again? Jenny?"

"It's Freya." I sighed. They were both hungover, that much I could tell.

"Did someone say Sammie?" Samantha groaned as she sat up. Her wedding dress looked like it was soaked in beer. Her blonde hair was a frizzy mess, and her eyes were glazed over.

"Who said Sammie?" Joe then questioned. He was even able to sit up from his spot on the floor.

"He said Jenny." I grunted, these two are going to be useless.

"Urgh, not that bitch." Sammie grunted as a can of espresso martini appeared from her inventory and into her hands. She cracked it open and gulped it down.

"Wait," I spoke, realising what she had said. "Do you mean Jennifer L?"

"Don't tell me that cunt is here." Sammie burped after downing some of her drink, some of which dribbled down her chin.

"No, well, I don't think so," I said and walked over to the drunken / hungover mess. "Have you met her?"

Sammie nodded as she downed a bit more of her drink before burping in my face.

"Every time I put up a blowjob challenge, she would be the one to take it," She wiped her mouth. I tried to look into her eyes, but they were hazy. "Three times she beat me, and it wasn't even hard. Now I just don't put up any challenges. Blowjobs are what I'm best at, but she beats everyone. I nearly died because of her."

It was nice to hear someone else with a hatred for Jennifer L, even if it was this drunken woman.

"Yeah, she beat me too." I said. The thought of that challenge with her still haunted me.

"Here," Sammie said and produced another can of espresso martini into her hand, "Have a drink."

It was tempting, very tempting. Just thinking of Jennifer L made me want to have a breakdown again, but I managed to stop myself. I had a job to do, and being drunk wouldn't help.

"No thanks," I said, then I crouched down in front of Sammie who shrugged and continued to drink. "Listen, I don't know what's happened to you. But we all need to work together, otherwise none of us will make it past this level."

Sammie was chugging her drink, and I wondered how many she had put into her inventory from the Caucus Club. Did she have an unlimited supply?

"I'm not sure what the deal is with the wedding dress," I said and slowly reached out for her shoulder. "But I've lost people too."

"What the fuck do you know?" Sammie barked back at me and shrugged her shoulder away from my hand. "You're just a child! You don't know about loss!"

I tensed up at that and was ready to argue back to her. But before my mouth opened, I stopped myself. This is just what I was like on the last level to Lily. I was hurting, so I wanted to hurt other people. Sammie is the same, and me getting angry at her won't help.

"I'm sorry, Sammie," I whispered and thought about what Lily said to me when I was in that state. "If you ever want to talk, I'm here."

"I'd rather have you eat my cunt." Sammie burped and rolled onto the floor again as she finished her drink.

Well, that didn't work.

I looked at both of them passed out on the floor and stinking of alcohol. I needed some help, and I had no idea where Lorenzo was. My bright idea was to go into a Caucus Club and see if anyone could help me there. Hopefully I'd see Ben or Aleksandra W.

On my map I had marked out where the closest Caucus Club door was. It was only a few hundred feet away, so I set off. When I found the door I reached for the handle, but as soon as I made contact I got an electric shock and jumped back with a yelp.

No, no, no! Caucus Club is closed to you until you unlock another segment.

"Goddammit!" I shouted and marched back to the bedroom.

Sammie and Joe were still passed out, but Lorenzo was here now.

"Hey, any joy?" He asked, he was sat on the sofa waiting for me.

"Nope, you?" I asked and stepped over the two drunkards.

"Me neither," Lorenzo said with a sigh. "These two look... well, passed out."

I sat beside him and flopped myself back.

"What are we gonna do?" I said. "We're literally stuck until this fifth person turns up."

Lorenzo sat back and his shoulder rubbed against mine. A tingle went across my skin, but I didn't move away. Both of us knew how desperate our situation was. At this rate we wouldn't even unlock a segment, and if that happened, then everyone in our section would die.

As my eyes were closed and I sat back, I felt the back of Lorenzo's hand on my thigh. My skin tingled against his as I looked down, and his palm was up with his fingers open.

"We'll work it out." He said and smiled at me.

Although I was nervous, I still reached my hand down and interlocked my fingers with his. It was nice, and even though our situation was terrible, at least Lorenzo was nice to be around. We held hands and just sat there in silence side by side.

And we just sat there, holding hands and wondering what we were going to do.

--

"Erm, hello?" A voice spoke. My eyes were shut, but they jumped open. It was a voice I didn't recognise.

After rubbing my eyes I looked at the doorway and saw him, the fifth Fucker! Above his name was "Ahmed" and he was wearing a white sort of robe. No wait, it wasn't a robe, it was like a long, long sleeved t-shirt, and the trousers were the exact same colour, which was why it looked kind of like a robe.

Ahmed looked around, firstly at Sammie and Joe, who were still passed out on the floor, and then to me and Lorenzo asleep on the sofa. I realised he must have thought we were drunk just like Sammie and Joe.

"Erm, I followed the arrows." Ahmed said. Although in my mind he was speaking English, I assumed in his head he wasn't.

"Yes!" I shouted and stepped over Joe and Sammie to get towards him.

My shouting woke up Lorenzo, whose eyes shot wide open when he realised someone else was there.

"Finally." Lorenzo said and stood up.

It turned out we had just missed him multiple times. He had been walking around the hallways for hours, until he finally found one of the arrows we put on a wall.

"Are those two okay?" Ahmed asked and pointed towards Joe and Sammie.

"Urgh, they're drunk, well, hungover." I sighed.

"How did they get..." Ahmed spoke but was cut off by Davina.

Congratulations! You have filled your team! You will be happy to know that you were... huh, you were the last ones in your section to fill the team. That's pretty pathetic guys. It's like you're trying to die.

Anyway, on with the tasks! You have 5 tasks to complete before unlocking another segment. Should one of the segments next to you unlock your segment, they may enter to help you, but you won't be able to enter theirs.

You have 3 tasks to complete before unlocking the Segment Boss. Your three tasks are:

You may complete these tasks separately, but it would be much easier to do it as a team.

Anyway, have fun sluts!

"Urggh fuck off." Joe grunted as Davina stopped speaking. Well, it was Dave in his head.

4 virginities? What if there aren't 4 virginities left here? Then I thought about something Master Barry had once told me. He said that Davina works under strict rules. She physically can't set tasks or challenges that are impossible. I looked around the room and tried to think what virginities could be left. At a guess I would've said at least Lorenzo, Joe and Ahmed's anal virginity. That wouldn't be easy to convince them.

I had decided that I'd call Master Barry later on to clarify what's classed as a virginity. Would giving a blowjob for the first time class as a virginity? That was for later. The one that would take the longest was the 20 boss rooms. I was glad now that I'd mapped all of the ones that I had found and knew where the easiest ones would be.

"Okay guys, anyone have any ideas?" I asked.

No one said a word until Sammie sat up drunkenly and waved an arm into the air.

"I'm.... hic... not a virgin." She slurred and slumped back down again.

"We're going to die." Ahmed said, and his face was pure panic. He started to pace around the room, physically shaking and praying to himself.

Lorenzo was silent, although he didn't look worried. He just looked like he didn't know what to do. And Joe and Sammie were on the floor.

I could feel myself starting to panic. I had to take a deep breath and close my eyes.

Come on Freya, you can do what you can. Just one step at a time. Come on Freya.

"Alright," I said loud enough to stop Ahmed from pacing around and praying to himself. "We take the boss rooms first. I've got all of them in the vicinity mapped out. We decide which ones we're happy to do, and we go for them. After that, we look into the virginities. Our guides might be able to help with that. Then we look at the Group Boss Room."

The level 16 Group Boss room worried me after the level 20 tentacle room I was forced into on the last level. There was no way any of us would have survived that level 20 room. Hopefully level 16 would at least be doable.

Ahmed still looked afraid, but Lorenzo was smiling at me. I think he was just happy that someone was taking charge, so he didn't have to. I was proud of myself.

"Oooh fuck off." Sammie grunted, burped and flopped down again.

"Urgh, okay, they're no use," I said and looked between Ahmed and Lorenzo. "You two, over here, and we'll get this sorted."

The three of us headed towards a blank wall where I got my red lipstick out. No one had pen or paper, so the wall would have to do. I was not exactly an artist, but I was looking at the map in my vision and drawing it straight onto the wall. It was pretty bad, but they both got the general idea.

To start with I just drew out the map, I hadn't put the doors on yet.

"Okay, Lorenzo," I said, "What sort of boss rooms are you happy trying?"

"Hmm, my best ones are the don't cum ones or the fingering boss rooms." He said while scratching his chin.

"Is that so...?" I asked with a coy smile and felt myself blush when Lorenzo smiled back at me. "Okay, there are boss rooms like that here, here, here and here." I told him. "Got it?"

"I think so." He replied.

We didn't have time for "think so's" but it would have to do.

"Ahmed, what boss rooms are you happy to do?" I asked.

"Erm," He went really shy and quiet and actually took a step back, "I... I can have a walk around and find some myself."

Urgh, come on.

"Ahmed, we're making a plan here. Just tell me, and I can mark it down." I said.

"It's... it's embarrassing." He whispered.

"At the end of the last level I had giant tentacles fucking all three of my holes, so whatever you're into can't be worse than that." I blurted out and shocked myself.

Where the hell did that come from?

Then I heard Lorenzo chuckle, and I found myself laughing as well.

"Okay, anal rooms." Ahmed finally said.

Okay, I wasn't expecting that. I guess Ahmed liked to be fucked. I wasn't going to make him feel bad about it though, so I acted like nothing was wrong.

"Okay, there's a good few anal rooms," I said and marked them out. "I'll do any blowjob boss rooms."

"Oh yeah?" Lorenzo said and nudged my arm.

I blushed and nudged him back.

"Shut up, you," I joked and went back to marking the boss rooms. "We have a lot to do. Let's not waste any more time."

"What about them two?" Lorenzo asked and pointed to Joe and Sammie. Joe was sat up and awake, but he was drinking again.

"Urgh, we'll have to deal with them later." I replied, and we began to leave.

"Good luck, fuckers." Joe slurred as I closed the door.

The three of us were about to go our separate ways when an idea came to me.

"Wait!" I shouted and pulled out lipstick from my makeup bag, then gave one to Lorenzo and one to Ahmed. "Make notes, in case we can't find you or anything. Just number it so we know what the latest one is."

And then we set off. My first stop was a difficulty level 8 sticky room. It was the lowest one that I had come across. The first sticky room I did was on level 2, when Doug was still there. It was the room where I had to suck a lot of NFC cocks until they covered my face in cum.

My blowjob skill was by far my strongest skill. Including the extra skill levels that came with the blowjob scrunchie and the ring of extraordinary taste, my blowjob skill was now at level 23.

Weirldy, anal was now my second highest skill. The base skill I had for it wasn't, but when adding the skill levels I got from wearing the cotton socks and the garter belt, my anal skill was at level 14, which was a lot considering I had only done anal with a couple of people.

It wasn't too far a walk, and I stepped inside the room. From Davina's description it was the same as the sticky room I had done before.

As I stepped inside I saw 10 NFC's, all naked, all massive and all with big cocks. Well actually, their cocks would've seemed huge at the start of the Festival, but with how levelling up made normal human's cocks get bigger, these NFC's now had average cocks.

I walked in and knelt on the cross as they circled around me with ten hard cocks flapping around.

"Ready, little girl?" One said to me, a tall white man.

I looked up with pure cockiness in my voice.

"Ready, give me that cock." I replied.

Something about NFC's made me feel not as nervous. They weren't real people, but more like machines made out of humans.

As the tall white NFC with the 7 inch cock, yep, 7 inches was average at this stage in the Festival, moved toward me. I opened my mouth, leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his girthy cock.

"Oooh that's it, little slut." He moaned.

One thing I learnt was that the NFC's enjoyed using degrading names. Fuck it, I was about to suck ten of their cocks.

"Mmmm." I moaned as my tongue swirled around his head.

With ease, I pushed my head forward and felt his entire cock slide down my throat. It wasn't even a challenge as my nose pressed against his skin and his balls rested on my chin.

"Mmmmm!" I moaned around him and looked at it.

"Damn, looks like we have a real cocksucking whore!" He moaned, and the others laughed.

When I pulled back, I smiled at him. That wasn't difficult at all.

"Bring your cocks closer! I don't have long!" I said.

They seemed to agree, so as I deep throated the cock in front of me, I reached out and grabbed onto two others. Like this I could service three cocks at once, and it was easy as fuck.

"Mmmm!" I moaned as precum coated my tongue and down my throat.

I considered letting them fuck me as well to make it quicker. They weren't real people so it wasn't like it would be an actual gang bang. But I stopped myself, no, I'm not that far gone yet.

Sucking ten cocks was one thing, but actually asking them all to fuck me, that was a step too far.

One by one I took their cocks down my throat. Every single one I took easily, never gagging once. But with the speed of my bobbing, spit did start to pour down my chin. My hands were soaked in precum and spit as I went in a circle to service them all.

"Fucking whore," One would say. "Pathetic slut," Another said. Each of them were moaning and grunting around me as I masterfully serviced their cocks with my mouth and with my hands.

In a few more minutes their moans filled the air. I had barely been in there twenty minutes, and all ten of them were ready to blow.

"Come on then, you fuckers," I moaned after letting one cock rest down my throat for a solid thirty seconds. "Who's gonna cover me in cum first!"

They may not be real humans, but they responded to my dirty talk. Just like with Lil Sharleen, I wondered how much free will they actually got.

"Urgh, come here then, you cum loving whore!" One grunted.

One of them grabbed the ponytail that stuck out of my blowjob scrunchie and pulled my head back. He was beating his meat stick hard and grunting as I looked up at him.

"Go on," I panted. "Fucking cum all over me!"

"Fuuucckk!!" He roared, and a waterfall of cum was unleashed over my face. Thick, hot cum was shooting at me over and over. I closed my eyes but opened my mouth with the ring of extraordinary taste, and the cum tasted fucking amazing!

"Mmmm!" I moaned as I gulped it down like a cum drunk slut.

The next NFC started to shoot over my face before the first one had even finished. His cum oozed out of his cock and stuck all over my face with his thick and hot seed. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't loving it! While he was still pouring over me, another NFC walked up and slapped his cock against my soaked face just as he started to cum.

"Fuuckk!" I moaned as I got cock slapped while having multiple loads of cum shooting at my face.

My mouth stayed open, gulping down as much as I could, and it felt like I was being bathed in cum.

One by one the NFC's stepped up and unloaded over me. I was absolutely, fucking drenched! My hair was thick with cum. It was dripping down my face and soaking my body. All I could smell and taste was cum, and it was fucking delicious.

"Urgh, dirty slut." One grunted.

I couldn't see. My eyes were glazed with thick cum, and even after wiping them, I still couldn't open my eyes. Once they were done, they all simply walked away while I tried to get my vision back. My head felt heavy from their cum as I kept wiping my eyes.

"Here you go, little slut." One said and startled me. I managed to squint one eye open, and one of the NFC's was handing me some fabric. I took it to clear my face, and when he took it back, he smiled and walked away.

These NFC's were getting strange, like they were continuing after the levels ended.

Eventually I got up and left the boss room.

Points Earnt!

Boss room completed - 15 points!

"15 points for a boss room, is that it?! I grunted.

Yes, that's it, you whiny bitch! You have a lot of boss rooms to do this level, if I gave you the regular points, then you would get enough in no time! So stop being such an ass and let someone gape your ass instead! Whore!

Damn Davina, that was a big aggressive.

Chapter 3

15 Days 23 Hours 09 Minutes Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 67

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

"Ah yes, Charisma points," Master Barry said after I had asked him about them. I would need to have the makeup applied from the bag in order for the charisma points to count, but I wanted to know what they were for. "They'll come into effect when you start doing the Scenarios. They make it easier to get the NFC's to do what you want, which will make the scenario go smoother. In one of my Scenarios I had to convince an NFC who was playing a prison guard to let me in to see the warden. My Charisma was very low, so I had to suck his cock to eventually get in. If I had a higher Charisma skill, then he would've let me in straight away."

"Fucking hell," I sighed. I was really dreading when the Scenarios would start. I knew they were somehow going to use Doug's face against me. "Fucking Michael."

"Yep," Master Barry replied and looked around the bedroom. "So, how are your tasks going?"

"We've done pretty well on the boss rooms. We only have five more left to do between us," I replied and looked around the room. Lorenzo was still asleep, Ahmed was in the shower and Sammie and Joe were passed out on the floor. "I don't know what to do about them though. We need them for the group boss room, and maybe again for the Segment Boss Room."

Master Barry looked at them, sighed and looked back at me.

"It's a hard one," He said. "You'll see other Fucker's mental states get worse and worse. Some break, some give up. It's hard to talk them out of it. Especially if they've done unspeakable things and still lose people."

I thought of Joe. I didn't know who he'd lost, but I knew on the last level he had lost someone close to him, which is why he was like this. Sammie, I could only assume what happened to her, but they had both given up.

Through the chat room I had been asking Lily for her advice, and she told me that tough love was the best way to go, but I wasn't sure. I also didn't think I had it in me to give tough love.

No. For now we'd just do what we could without them until it got to a point where we were stuck.

"Mmm, morning." Lorenzo's groggy voice said as he woke up.

I quickly turned to Master Barry. "You can go now." I told him and he puffed away, then I looked at Lorenzo. "How you feeling? You did a fair few boss rooms yesterday."

"My fingers and cock are a little sore," He said with a cheeky smirk as he stood up. His shirt was off and his body... god that body... "What about you? I must have been asleep when you got back."

I nervously twizzled my blonde hair. When I got back yesterday, I was drenched head to toe in cum, and I rushed into shower before he had a chance to see me.

"Yeah I got a fair few, everyone was asleep so I went for a shower when I got back," I told him. "We're nearly at the target of boss rooms, we just need to figure out what next."

"We?" Lorenzo said with a laugh. "You're the leader of our team."

"Woah, I am no leader." I joked back.

"Oh please," Lorenzo said and reached out to interlock his fingers with mine, which immediately made my skin tingle. "You're the bravest and smartest one out of us. I feel bad you're stuck with us lot."

I looked down at his warm hand that engulfed mine. Between my legs twitched slightly, and when I looked back up I stared into his eyes.

"You're alright, I guess." I teased.

Lorenzo took a step towards me. He was taller, and I felt dwarfed by his body. The warmth eradiated off him. I wanted this. While one of his hands held mine, the other reached up and gently caressed my cheek. I closed my eyes and pouted my lips as he leaned in.

"Uh oh," Ahmed's voice suddenly said, "Sorry, I'll leave you to it."

My eyes opened, and I just saw Lorenzo laughing at us getting caught. When I turned to Ahmed, he had his robe looking clothes back on. Some of the anal rooms he did yesterday were hard, and I was kind of amazed that he could handle them so well.

"It's fine," I replied and quickly whispered to Lorenzo. "We'll carry this on later." Then I took a step back. "Okay, we get the last five boss rooms done, then we look into the Group Boss Room. I've already marked a few out."

We gathered around the crudely drawn map I did on the wall with lipstick. We went through the boss rooms that we did and crossed them off. I was honestly shocked by Ahmed. He had done some hard core anal ones.

Lorenzo's were all based around doing stuff to women. Eating pussy, fingering, fucking them and a fisting one, which made me shiver at the memory of Jessie fisting me in the last level.

Then I crossed off mine which got approving groans from Lorenzo each time, which made me blush and smile.

"So far I've found four Group Boss Rooms with difficulty level 16 or higher," I said and circled them, "One is a Level 16 Pain room, another is a level 17 Wet Room and the last is a level 18 Edging Room."

I knew that realistically, the pain room would probably be the best choice for me. Not that I'd want to do it, but my pain threshold was at a good level. However, from the look on the guys faces, they definitely weren't keen.

There was no way I wanted to do a wet room that high. The thought of all that piss made me feel sick, which left the edging room. At a guess, I'd say it was being edged and having to hold off cumming. It would be least painful or disgusting one, but it was risky because all of us would have to hold off. We'd all have to have restraint.

As we were getting ready to set off, there was a tension between Lorenzo and I. Neither of us could keep our eyes off the other. I knew I was going to have sex with him; it was just a question of when. Unfortunately, now wasn't the time, and we set off.

--

Task complete - 20 Boss Rooms.

"Hey, Ahmed did it." I said out loud.

"Urgh... done what?" Joe grunted, he was behind Sammie and slowly thrusting into her.

"Never mind." I sighed.

Sammie's wedding dress was pulled up to her hips as Joe fucked her.

I walked over to the lipstick map on the wall and tried to think of a good plan. There was still the task of 4 virginities being taken / lost. I couldn't really help with that, actually...

"Master Barry, Master Barry." I called out and the gimp dressed man appeared.

"Damn, do those two ever stop?" He asked and looked at the useless Fuckers in my team.

"One of our tasks is losing virginities," I said, ignoring the other pair. "I don't have any virginities left to lose, how are we..."

"Actually," Master Barry cut me off, "Michael is kind of loose on the term virginity. You did still have one that he would count."

"What?" I asked, knowing I had been fucked in every hole.

"Airtight," Master Barry said. "The first time you do that will count as losing a virginity. Same if Lorenzo or Ahmed haven't been spit roasted before."

"I've been spit roasted!" Sammie moaned from the bed, but we just ignored her.

"Ready?" Joe said to her as I turned my attention back to Master Barry.

"Okay, so that's one virginity we could lose," I said. "I need to find out what Lorenzo and Amhed havent done."

"Fuuuuuuucckk!" Sammie shouted from the bed.

1 Virginity has been taken!

"Wait, what?" I gasped, as I looked at the pair on the bed, I saw Joe's cock balls deep in the blonde bride's arsehole.

"Jesus, can tell you've never had a cock back here!" Joe grunted.

They were both completely oblivious that they had accidentally just helped us out. I was honestly surprised that Sammie hadn't done anal before as well, especially because within a matter of seconds Joe started to fuck her backdoor very fucking hard.

So, three virginities to go. I just had to convince Lorenzo to let Ahmed fuck him... if he hadn't done anal already.

--

"No, not happening." Lorenzo argued. I was right. Lorenzo had somehow managed to do nothing with a man all through the Festival.

"We can't get through if you don't," I said to him. "Davina knows this. That's why she gave us this task. Some sick game to make you take it."

"I can't," He said and took a step back. "I'm not gay."

Ahmed made a disapproving noise, as if to say enjoying anal didn't make you gay. And Ahmed apparently did love anal.

"Please," I said, "We all die otherwise."

He looked very, very nervous, which was something I hadn't witnessed on the normally confident man. His eyes were twitching, and his hands were shaking. I knew that he was coming around to the idea, but I also knew that he hated it and was scared.

So, I took a step forward and took his hand in mine. I looked up, my blue eyes meeting his, and I batted my eye lashes.

"If you do this," I whispered, trying to be as seductive as I possible could, "Then I will let you do the same to me."

Lorenzo gasped when I said that, and his hand tensed around mine. I gave him a coy smile. Although he was still clearly afraid, his eyes settled. Apparently the offer to let him fuck my arse was enough to let him get fucked in the arse.

"Okay, fine." He whispered.

Charisma + 2 Levels!

Interesting.

Achievement! Turned! You just convinced a completely straight man to take a big, throbbing cock up his ass! That's pretty impressive, but it also makes you a manipulative bitch! I heard what you offered though, and I can't wait to see another cock up that tight little whore ass of yours!

Reward: Silver Charisma Box.

I'm not manipulative... am I?

"Can you leave for a bit?" Lorenzo asked. His voice was breaking as he spoke out of pure nerves, "I don't want you to watch."

"Yes, definitely," I replied. I then jumped up and gave him a quick kiss, letting my lips linger for a second before pulling away. "I'll be down the hall. Come out and find me when it's done. And... thank you."

I walked out into the hallway and left the two guys to it. They did ask Sammie and Joe to leave as well, but they didn't pay any attention. Those two were very quickly going to become a big problem.

--

As I was sat on the ground in the hallway I thought about the next virginity that would need to be taken. I'd have to let Lorenzo, Ahmed and Joe all fuck me at the same time. That felt... extreme.

Freya: Hey, have you ever been airtight?

Lily: I haven't, unless you count that tentacle lol!

Freya: Don't remind me. I think I'm going to have to do it as one of the tasks, but I'm nervous. I feel like I'm changing so much and so fast.

Lily: Listen to me. Don't do anything you don't want to do. You will find another way. We've nearly unlocked a segment next to us and hopefully it'll be yours, then I can help.

Freya: I hope so. At least your group is better than mine.

Lily: Hopefully you'll be able to get those two in line.

I was typing a message back when I got a notification.

2 Virginities have been taken! 3 in total.

2? Wait, that means Lorenzo sucked his dick as well. He really is committed. I'll definitely make it up to him for this though.

The bedroom door opened and Ahmed's head popped out.

"Done?" I asked.

"Yes," He said but then he closed the door and walked over to me, "He is embarrassed."

"He shouldn't be," I replied. "I've done much worse."

"I know," Ahmed replied. "We have both done things we never thought we would, but Lorenzo has managed to get by on his alpha male persona. This is going to be a big deal for him, a very big line that has been crossed."

He was right, and I was going to have to handle it carefully.

"I understand," I said. "We just won't bring it up again."

Both Ahmed and I returned to the bedroom, but Lorenzo was in the shower. Sammie and Joe were passed out on the bed. Her wedding dress was still up over her hips, and I could see cum leaking out of her arsehole.

Ahmed and I waited until Lorenzo stepped out. As soon as he saw me, his face went as white as a ghost.

"Oh, hi." He whispered underneath his breath.

He needs some help.

I took a deep breath and stood up. Without saying a word I strode over to him. My right hand grabbed the back of his head, and I forced my lips against his, then pushed my tongue into his mouth.

Lorenzo let out a shocked moan before his tongue pressed back against mine. Lorenzo was a manly man, and I knew he needed something to get that feeling back. His hands went to my hips and pulled me into him, I could feel his cock growing against my waist as our tongues rolled against each other's.

His tongue was warm and soft as it intertwined with mine.

"Mmm." I moaned as our soft lips separated for a second before I pushed them back together while my fingers went through his medium length, thick hair.

My body was quickly heating up, and I knew that if I didn't stop soon, then I'd be ripping Lorenzo's clothes off in front of everyone. So, with one last push of my tongue into his mouth, I pulled back and smiled.

"Damn, that was hot." Sammie gasped from the bed. "Are you two gonna fuck?"

Lorenzo was looking at me, and I smiled.

"We are, but not with you watching." I said and took a step back.

Lorenzo looked both shocked and turned on by my actions. And yeah, I was very turned on as well!

"So, what now?" Ahmed eventually said and broke the tension.

"We have a group boss room to do, and one more virginity to lose." I said.

"I don't have any virginities to lose." Ahmed answered, and Lorenzo looked embarrassed again.

Urgh, I know what I have to do.

"Going airtight for the first time classes as losing a virginity." I said with a sigh. I didn't want to do it, and I definitely didn't want to do it with Joe.

"Airtight?" Ahmed asked.

I hung my head and took in a deep breath.

"It means a cock in the pussy, arse and mouth at the same time," I told them. "There's three guys here, I guess that was on purpose."

No one said anything for a few seconds until I felt Lorenzo's hand touch my shoulder. I looked up at him and saw that he felt bad. I had to do it though. I had convinced him to have sex with a man for the team, so now it was my turn to sacrifice something.

"Sounds like fun." Sammie suddenly said from across the room.

My ears perked up instantly, and my head shot around to look at her.

"What?" I asked as my heart pounded in my chest.

"Yeah, three cocks in me at once," She slurred out with a smile. "Come on, boys. Fuck this whore."

Although I was ecstatic that she offered, there was something about Sammie that made me feel sorry for her. She had a sadness in her eyes, and the way she spoke, it was as though she truly believed she wasn't worth anything other than being treated like a whore.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Fuck it, why not?" Sammie grunted. "Joe's already got my ass warmed up. Come and get me, boys."

Lorenzo looked at me as if to ask for permission. I just nodded at him. Not that he needed my permission. I wasn't getting into a situation again where I started to like a guy again.

Sammie nudged Joe to wake him up.

"Huh, what's happening?" He grunted.

"You're all fucking me at the same time." She told him and threw a leg over Joe's waist to straddle him.

"Fine by me." He grunted and burped.

I watched as Sammie pulled up her wedding dress, gripped Joe's cock and slid her pussy down on it. Ahmed moved next. He got behind Sammie, and I watched as one hand pulled her arse cheeks apart and the other aimed his cock at her tight hole. As he started to push, I watched two thick, hard cocks sliding inside Sammie and felt a mix of wincing and jealousy.

Ahmed kept edging himself in, and I watched as his caramel cock stretched her recently fucked arsehole until he was balls deep.

"Fuuuucking hell, that's a lot of cock!" Sammie moaned. "Right, big boy. Come fuck my pathetic mouth."

What made her like this?

Lorenzo stepped over Joe's head. I think he had a point to prove that he was still straight as he aimed his cock for Sammie's open mouth, and she wrapped her lips around him.

"Mmmm!" She moaned.

I stood there and watched as Joe thrusted from underneath, Ahmed thrusted from behind and Lorenzo fucked her mouth. My legs started to tense and my breath got heavier hearing her moans... she was loving it.

"Ooooh, fuck yes! Fuck my fucking holes!" Sammie shouted before shoving Lorenzo's cock back down her throat so far, she gagged.

It was the first proper look at his cock I had, and it did not disappoint. It wasn't Ben's size, but to be fair, his was huge! But it was still pretty big.

Sammie had a great, round but firm arse that bounced back on both cocks. Watching them stuffing her, I was jealous.

"Mmm oh yes." Ahmed moaned.

"Yeah, fuck this worthless whore." Joe laughed and spanked her arse, which only made Sammie moan more.

All three men were getting into it, using her holes like their very own flashlights. And Sammie took it well. I couldn't believe how her arsehole and pussy took both cocks so easily.

"Fuck, switch around." Sammie moaned.

She turned around and slid her arsehole down onto Joe's cock, who was still lying on his back. Then she spread her toned legs, and Ahmed moved between. He didn't seem to care about his cock being close to Joe's as he thrusted into her soaked pussy.

Lorenzo then stood over Sammie and pushed his cock back into her mouth.

"MMMMMM!!" Sammie moaned as she came around all three cocks.

My own pussy was dripping wet, and I really had to fight the urge to touch myself. Then Lorenzo looked over at me. His balls were resting on Sammie's chin as she gagged. I bit my bottom lip. God, I wanted him to fuck me. Lorenzo winked at me and went back to stroking his cock with Sammie's lips.

Joe was the first man to cum, and I watched as his body tensed up.

"Urrghh yeeeess!!" He roared, and I saw him shaking as he filled Sammie's arsehole with cum.

Ahmed was clearly getting close as well. He was really hammering into the bride. Her legs were flopping wildly about with Joe's throbbing cock still buried deep in her arse. Ahmed was panting and grunting as he battered into her pussy.

"MMMMMMMM!!" Sammie moaned again as she came another time.

"Ooooohhh!" Ahmed moaned as he started to cum, which just left Lorenzo.

"My pussy!" Sammie moaned. "Please fuck my whore pussy!"

Lorenzo hesitated, I think because she already had cum inside of her, but he eventually obliged. He knelt between her legs and lifted them both into the air. Cum was leaking out of her as he lined his cock up with her hole. I had to bite my bottom lip again as I watched him fuck her.

His hips moved like they were performing a dance. Every thrust was precise and had Sammie moaning louder and louder.

"Oooh, fuck me! Fuck this whore!! Ruin my fucking cunt!!" She kept screaming.

Lorenzo was panting as a glimmer of sweat came over his body. My own pussy was begging for attention, and I even started to play with the cuckqueen collar around my neck.

"Fuuuuucckkk!!" Lorenzo roared as he finally came inside of the bride.

Sammie was screaming and moaning as she took it. She really did like being a slut.

"Fucking hell," Sammie panted when Lorenzo pulled out of her. "We're doing that again soon!"

Me next, I thought and laughed to myself. Now that the act had ended, I felt a little silly. The show had massively turned me on, but I was glad I wasn't the centre of it. That looked too far.

1 Virginity taken! 4 in total!

That left just the group boss level to go. Well, then the segment boss room, which frightened me.

While those four were recovering I noticed a message come through from Lily.

Lily: Hello, Princess. We've just unlocked another segment, but it wasn't you. These guys are nearly done. How are you doing?

Freya: We have one more task, and then the Segment Boss. What did you have to do for yours?

She replied, but it was all blanked out. The Festival was still stopping her from helping me.

"Right," I said and was about to talk about the next step, but all four of them were practically passed out. "Oh, great."

Chapter 4

14 Days 19 Hours 43 Minutes Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 79

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

Everyone was awake, and I think it was the most sober Joe and Sammie had been since I met them. I wondered if they were running low on alcohol since they couldn't go into a Caucus Club. I hoped so anyway.

"So, the edging boss room is about an hour's walk away," I said. "We should set off now." Then I turned to Joe and Sammie. "I've done group rooms before. It would make it a lot easier if you guys helped us."

"Nah," Sammie replied. "But if you all want to fuck me again, then that's fine. Just don't wake me up if I fall asleep."

"Come on guys," Lorenzo said to them. "I know you're both struggling, but we can still survive this. Don't do it for yourselves; do it to help us."

I saw something in Joe, and he turned to look at Sammie as if to see what she was going to say. I think... I think he was considering it.

Until Sammie burst into laughter.

"Yeah, good one, faggot!" She shouted at Lorenzo. "Why don't you let this brown one fuck your ass again before we all die! There's no point in trying anymore anyway."

Lorenzo's face dropped. I could see the humiliation and embarrassment in his eyes.

What is this feeling? I thought for a split second before my body took over.

"Don't you fucking dare speak to them like that!" I screamed at Sammie. "Just because you've lost someone and you're hurting does not give you the right to treat someone like that! You are a selfish, vicious brat! Just because you're ready to roll over and die doesn't mean you have to take us with you! How about you get up and treat whoever you lost with some respect and keep fighting! You think you're the only person to lose someone because of this place? I lost... everyone's lost someone. But we've kept on going; we've kept pushing. I don't care if you've given up. Go fuck yourself, but I will not let you take us down with you!" My hands were shaking, and my teeth were jittering. I had never felt that angry before, but I couldn't stop. "And if you ever... ever! Speak to someone like that again, I don't care if Davina kills me. I'll make you fucking regret it."

My eyes were staring down on Sammie like a hawk as my chest heaved. I was calming down slowly. Sammie seemed as shocked as I was by my outburst, and she didn't say anything back to me.

"Come on guys." I grunted and turned to walk away without saying anything else to that pair.

Lorenzo, Ahmed and I set off down the hallway.

"Wow!" Lorenzo shouted. "That was... amazing!"

I turned my head.

"Really?" I asked. I just assumed that I came off like some silly little girl having a tantrum.

"Thank you," Ahmed said to me.

I didn't want his thanks. Sammie was out of line and needed telling so.

"You're..." I spoke but stopped when I saw Joe appear in the hallway behind us. He looked sheepish and nervous. He was also sweating. I didn't know if that was from the nerves or lack of alcohol.

"H-hi." He stuttered as he walked up to us.

Both Lorenzo and Ahmed went stiff. I wondered if Joe was about to fight us or something?

"What do you want?" Lorenzo questioned.

Joe's hands were shaking, as was his head as he looked down and pulled on his shirt.

"You lost someone?" He stuttered out and looked at me.

I didn't want to talk about it. I didn't even want to think about it, but I had to connect with him somehow.

"My boyfriend," I told him. "He didn't make it to level 3."

Then I saw it. A tear ran down Joe's face as he nodded and anxiously played with his shirt.

"My... my girlfriend," He stuttered. "We were doing well... we had enough points to make it to this level and then... then..."

More tears started to stream down his cheeks. He looked like a mess. He hadn't showered since we got to this level, which added to the stench of alcohol, and his hair was greasy.

"We were going to that party thing, where the king of the last level was going to arrive," Joe spoke with a break in his voice. "Then we ran into some of those knights. We thought that storyline thing was over. It happened so fast. I just stood there as one... they killed Jane. I ran, or they would've killed me. I wish I just stayed."

By now Joe was sobbing. Tears were filling my own eyes as I listened to his story.

"I'm... I'm sorry." I whispered.

"I wish I died with her," He sniffled and then held his head up. "But I won't let you die because of me. I won't dishonour her like that. Like I've been doing. Oh god!" He cried out and sobbed again.

He was hurting badly. Level 7 was hard for me, and I did things that I was ashamed of. Who hadn't done things like that in this Festival?

"Look," I said and stepped towards him. "It's hard, I know. I... I've given up a few times myself. It's easier to give up, but we can't. It's not your fault that Jane died. It's Michael's. That's what's kept me going. My rage towards him. I lost Doug, and I made a vow to kill Michael as revenge. I can't do that if I die, so will you help me?"

Joe wiped away the tears and snot and then took a deep breath.

"Yeah, let's fuck him up." He said.

--

We walked together, a team, sort of. Eventually we made it to the difficulty 18 group edge boss room. We all stood in front of it.

"Okay," I said. "We have to do this together. I'm going to guess it'll be edging us all, and if we cum, we lose. So, we just have to hold on as long as possible."

"I'm pretty tapped out to be honest," Joe said. "Especially after that airtight thing with Sammie."

"Yeah, me too." Lorenzo agreed, and so did Ahmed.

Oh no, I haven't cum in a long time. Well, it had been a long time in terms of the Festival. Those three were fairly drained, but I wasn't. And I was horny as fuck watching their airtight session. Shit, this was going to be hard.

With a deep breath I opened the door, and they all followed me inside. The four of us were in a dark room with a curtain in front of us, I focused on it until Davina appeared in my head.

Difficulty level 18 Edge Boss Room! These are fun, but a little anticlimactic! Well, anticlimactic if you pass! Each of you need to undress, find a bed where you will be strapped down. Don't worry, this isn't BDSM. It's just to stop you from interfering. Then you will be pleasured and edged. If you cum or beg to cum at any stage, then you fail. Good luck, tease!

"Okay team, we can do this." I said, faking confidence.

We walked in together and took off our clothes until we made our way to separate single beds. We were lying like that for less than a minute when footsteps appeared.

"Here we go." Lorenzo said.

In walked 4 NFC's, two women and two men. The men went to me and Ahmed, which made me chuckle that a guy went to him. I assumed they knew who would prefer what.

The two women that went to Joe and Lorenzo were stunning. Thick thighs, massive tits and beautiful faces.

The man that walked towards me was muscular, white and had a big cock flopping between his legs.

None of them said a word as they strapped our limbs down to the bed.

"To finish," They all said in unison, "You either cum, or you beg us to make you cum. If one fails, you all fail."

"Nobody fail!" Joe shouted.

Two seconds ago he had given up, I laughed in my head.

Round 1 begins.

The beautiful white NFC man in front of me knelt onto the bed in front of me. He leaned forward, and I felt a warm, wet tongue gently run against my clit.

"Ooohh." I moaned. I was already wet and horny before this had even started.

"Easy." Lorenzo called out.

Between my legs I could just see the top of his head as I felt the tip of his tongue circling around my sensitive clit. When I turned my head, I saw a female NFC licking up and down Lorenzo's shaft. I was jealous. I wanted his cock in my mouth.

Fuck, come on, Freya. Calm down.

The warm tongue ran down one side of my pussy and then back up the other. My hands clenched and my legs went stiff as I shock of pleasure went through me.

Oh god, please, I need help.

This was just the beginning, and it already felt good! His tongue was just teasing me, but I knew that would only make the later rounds harder.

He was kissing and licking my pussy lips, and each one made me let out a little gasp. It was only his lips and tongue touching me, but that only heightened my senses. And then, one long, slow lick went from the bottom of my pussy all the way up and flicked my throbbing clit.

"Oooooh god!" I moaned.

"Freya, it's okay, just breathe." Lorenzo told me.

I looked at him, but I wish I hadn't. His NFC woman was licking his balls gently, and the sight was... well it was like free porn! Her beautiful body as her tongue circled his heavy balls. I had to look away, but that meant all of my attention was on the tongue servicing me.

Ever so gently I felt my pussy lips get sucked into his mouth and massaged by his tongue.

"Mmmm!" I grunted with my teeth gritted shut. I writhed my wrists, but they were strapped down tightly.

Whenever I looked down, my body would squirm. Watching this handsome man kissing my smooth, tight, 18 year old pussy was too hot to watch. But it was hard not to. His tongue ran circles around my clit, and when the base licked against my button, my body would jerk.

I would look around at the other men. Both Joe and Lorenzo were having their female NFC's licking their cock and balls slowly, while Ahmed's male NFC was currently rimming him. All of us were getting teased, but they seemed to be keeping it together.

Oh god... fuck... fuck. How am I gonna do this?

"Fuuuckk!" I moaned as he flicked my clit with his tongue over and over and then pulled away.

My bare chest heaved up and down. I caught Lorenzo staring at my tits, and that didn't help either! Then the tongue went back to my clit. I was literally throbbing and pulsating against him as he teased me over and over.

That was it, just teasing, but I could already feel my orgasm start to grow.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm already gonna cum!!

My legs went stiff and my chest heaved into the air, and I knew I was about to cum... until he pulled away.

"Fuck!" I panted and threw myself down. My clit was throbbing with the cool air blowing against it. I was on the verge of cumming.

"Do you want to cum?" My NFC asked.

Yes I fucking do!

"No!" I grunted at him.

"Go on, Freya." Joe said in support.

The NFC seemed to know when my near orgasm died down because he waited until his tongue returned to me. He didn't go straight to my clit, but instead he kissed and licked every other inch of my pussy.

His hands touched me for the first time. They went under my thin body and lifted me slightly into the air. I wondered what he was doing, until his tongue moved down and ran against the rim of my arsehole.

"Ooooohh!" I moaned as his tongue gently licked my puckering hole.

"Woah." Lorenzo gasped from the side.

I turned my head and saw him enjoying watching me naked, tied down and getting rimmed.

"Take some tips." I joked to him as his eyes were all over my naked body.

"Oh gladly!" He joked back. His NFC was now gently taking his cock in and out of her mouth. My own mouth watered at the sight.

I felt my core tense as I lifted myself up further to let his tongue get better access to my arsehole. It felt amazing, and I knew the more time he spent on my arse, then the more of a break my clit had.

"Damn, Freya!" Joe gasped. "You're fucking hot!"

"Don't be a perv, Joe." I moaned as my arse got eaten with all three men watching.

"Yeah Joe," Lorenzo joked. "Only I get to watch."

"Fuuuck!" I moaned. Something about having three men watching me naked, tied up and getting rimmed really turned me on.

I had to close my eyes because looking at them made this even harder.

My NFC took the base of his tongue and pressed it against my arsehole, then he pushed inside.

"Urrghh fuck!" I moaned as his tongue delved deep inside of me.

In and out it pumped, as if making love to my arse with his tongue. It was soooo fucking good! When his tongue pulled out, I was about to grunt until it licked up and found my even more swollen clit.

"Oooooh yes!" I shouted.

He was licking up and down my swollen clit like it was an ice cream. Each time I let out a deep heavy moan as my body began to tense up again.

"Oh fuck. Yes... yes... oooohhh!" I moaned.

"Breathe, Freya." Lorenzo moaned himself.

It was too good, and my orgasm grew faster.

"Oooh, fuck me!" I shouted as I got to the verge of cumming... Round 1 over, "Fuuuck!" I shouted when the NFC pulled away, leaving me twitching and desperate to cum.

My eyes stayed shut as I attempted to control my breathing. I knew all three men were staring at my naked, panting body, but I didn't care.

"You good?" Lorenzo asked.

"Yeah... I think." I panted.

"That was fucking hot!" Joe said from the side. He may have joined us on team not dying, but he was still Joe.

"What do you think the next round will be?" Ahmed asked and right then... Round 2 begin.

My NFC returned to me with something in his hand. When I saw it, I was both confused and worried. It was massage oil. He didn't say a word as he straddled my waist, and his big, hard cock flopped down onto my stomach. I wondered if he was going to fuck me.

On my back I looked up as he poured the warm, slick, massage oil across my tits and my toned stomach. He practically emptied the tub until it was dripping off me, and he threw the tub away.

"Oh fuck!" I gasped when his big, strong hands took a firm grip of my larger tits. They were a lot bigger than when I first started this Festival. Still not crazy big, but big enough.

I had to close my eyes as his strong hands began to massage my breasts. Mixed with the warm oil, it felt amazing. He'd push my now oil soaked and shining tits together and kneaded his fingertips into them.

"Oh yeah, I needed this." Joe said with a laugh, but I didn't pay any attention.

He kept massaging me until my chest was completely covered in oil. His hands would glide over my smooth skin, but with every movement I felt his heavy cock rub against my waist, just above my pussy. The other three were getting massages, but I was lost in my own world with this.

Both hands then began to focus on my left breast. He'd gently squeeze it and then rub his palms over. As he did, his thumbs would caress my firm nipple.

"Oh god." I moaned.

Again his thumb would massage my nipple, purely focusing on that, which was making my body tremble.

"Oh god, oh god." I kept moaning as he just focused on my areola.

When his hands moved away, I let out a quick sigh of happiness, until he moved to the other nipple.

"Ooooohh!" I moaned. I don't think my nipples had ever been played with this much, but I was quickly learning how much I enjoyed it.

Underneath him, my pussy was begging for attention. Feeling his warm, heavy cock resting on me while massaging my nipple made me want to touch it. My hands even attempted to reach out, but they were stuck down. As he rubbed me though, I saw his cock start to glisten with the massage oil that moved from my skin to his.

When he nudged himself down, his cock dropped between my legs, and the head ran against my soaked pussy.

"Oooh please." I moaned, hoping he'd fuck me.

"Freya." Lorenzo panted.

"I'm fine... I'm fine." I told him, but I was more talking to myself.

When I looked over, Lorenzo's NFC was now using her big tits, covered in massage oil, to give him a tit wank.

My NFC moved his strong hands down and began to massage my stomach and hips. It was nice having a relaxing massage, and his hands were working me so well. But I knew what the trouble was. I was relaxing too much. He had brought me to the brink of cumming, and now my pussy had no attention while my senses dropped.

Up and down his palms ran against my stomach, and as they went down he edged closer and closer to my pussy.

"Ahh." I panted when his fingertips slightly grazed my pussy lips, but then he moved to the inside of my thigh.

His fingers kneaded the insides of my thighs, each time going higher and higher but never quite touching my pussy.

"Ooh fuck... please..." I moaned quietly.

My body was shining from the oil as my chest moved up and down. His fingers dug into my flesh as they moved up my thighs. Finally... they grazed my pussy lips.

"Oooohh!" I moaned.

He did it again, and again, each time getting firmer at my pussy. He started to pull my lips apart, letting my throbbing clit get exposed. Over and over, just teasing my pussy lips but never touching my clit. My thighs began to shake.

I felt his hands move up and down my thigh, each time touching my soaked pussy.

I was yearning for him to finger me, fuck me, anything! I was desperate, and it took all of my strength not to beg.

And then... his right hand massaged up my thigh until his palm pressed firmly against my pussy and clit.

"Ooooh yes!" I moaned. He pushed his middle finger into my soaked hole, curled it and found my g-spot. "Yeeess!"

I was dripping in oil and shining as this beautiful man fingered me slowly while his palm pressed against my twitching clit.

"Freya, breathe." Ahmed told me, but I couldn't pay attention.

My NFC's left hand moved up again and found my tits. He was squeezing them while massaging my nipples as his other hand gently fingered me. It was so slow and painfully teasing, but I could feel my orgasm growing. Just from massaging my g-spot, my body began to tense up.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck..." I moaned. "I can't... I can't!"

"Do you want to cum?" My NFC asked while fingering me and my orgasm growing.

"Freya! Don't do it!" Lorenzo shouted out.

"Oh fuck..." I moaned and looked down at the man, who now was also shining in massage oil while fingering me. "Fuuuuckk no! No!"

He pulled his hands away right at the last second, and I was panting for breath.

Oh my god! This is so fucking hard!

I looked around to try and distract myself. Ahmed was being fingered by his NFC. Lorenzo still had his NFC's big tits around his cock, and Joe was having his balls massaged. All of us were shining in massage oil.

It seemed these NFC's knew exactly how each of us liked to be teased and played with. If I wasn't trying to stop myself from cumming, this would be an amazing experience.

My orgasm was still dying down when his hand returned to me. More oil dripped directly onto my pussy, but this time he rubbed his palm up and down my soaked hole. My lips were dripping in a mix of oil and my juices as he rubbed up and down.

"Oooh! Oooh fuck!" I kept moaning.

He rubbed down until his oiled fingers rubbed against my arsehole, and my body jerked.

"Pleeeeeasse!" I moaned.

His fingers ran up and down from my pussy to my arsehole, spreading the oil and my juices all over. My breathing turned to pants, and my chest constantly heaved. When he would pinch my nipples a little harder, I'd let out heavy moans.

I noticed that his fingers began to linger around my, now slick, arsehole. It would make my skin tingle all over, and I inadvertently lifted my arse into the air slightly. And then, he pushed an oiled up finger deep inside of my tight, smooth arsehole.

"Oooooh yes!" I moaned. I started to thrust my hips up and down as if to fuck myself with his finger.

I think the guys were trying to calm me down, but I couldn't pay attention. The only thing that mattered at that time was the finger pumping so easily in and out of my arse. That one finger turned into two, and I felt my tight hole gripping around him. They were pushing in and out, going knuckle deep each time as I laid there and took it.

When his free hand moved to my clit, I thought I was going to explode.

"Fuuuucckk meeeee!!" I yelled! I saw stars as the pleasure took over my tight little body.

In and out, in and out, he steadily fingered my arse while softly massaging my clit.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I kept moaning as I paid no attention to the other guys trying to calm me down, then the fingers left me. "Noooo!"

"Do you want to cum?" He asked me.

My hips were still thrusting up and down, looking for pleasure that was being kept from me.

"Freya!" Lorenzo shouted.

"Fuuuuck! No!" I shouted back, although every fibre of my body wanted to disagree.

I started to justify it in my head, even if we fail this boss room, there are two others we can do. I can just cum, then we can do the pain room.

It would've been so easy to just do it, no, you won't be the weak link.

As I closed my eyes and steadied my breathing, he came back to me. This time though, two fingers went deep into my soaked pussy, and one sunk into my arsehole.

"Mmmmmhhh!!" I gritted my teeth as I moaned.

Whether it was the oil or my juices, I didn't know, but he was fingering both of my young holes so easily. I could feel each finger sliding in and out of me, giving me so much fucking pleasure!

As this went on, I felt my orgasm growing again rapidly. I didn't know what I was going to do, and I didn't think it would've stopped.

Round 2 complete.

I let out a huge sigh as he stepped away. My pussy was throbbing for attention and release.

"Are you okay?" Lorenzo asked.

"I think so." I panted.

"You got this," Joe said to me. "I have to admit. It's hard watching you and not cumming."

Round 3 begins.

Fuck. Come on, Freya.

When my NFC came back there was something in his hand, although I couldn't see what it was. It was only when I felt something pushing at my arsehole when I gritted my teeth together and closed my eyes.

"Mmmmmff!" I moaned as a fairly thick, solid butt plug was pushed inside of me. It made me think of the butt plugs I used to wear for a long time before letting Sam take my anal virginity.

To one side Ahmed had a fleshlight being put over his cock while his male NFC got ready to fuck him.

Joe had nipple clamps put on and then a choker around his throat as his female NFC prepared to ride his cock.

And Lorenzo... my eyes went wide open when another NFC came out. One beautiful woman was straddling his cock, and the other was leaning down, ready to lick at his balls.

"FUUUCCK!" I yelped in pleasure when the thick plug that stretched my arse started to violently vibrate!

He didn't leave me any time to get used to it as he knelt between my legs and a big, thick, long cock thrusted deep inside of my soaked pussy.

"OOOOH FUUUCKK!" I yelled. It was so fucking good!!

His hands were on either side of me as his hips thrusted forward and backwards. He started slow, making it so I could feel every inch of his thick meaty cock as my pussy wrapped around him. The vibrating in my arsehole made this even fucking better!

"Do you want to cum?" A female NFC asked.

"Shit! No, not yet!" Joe replied.

I actually sighed at that. I wasn't the only one that had gotten close to cumming now.

It felt so good having a cock in me. These last few days had been the longest I'd gone without being fucked in a while, and I was revelling in the feeling. Mixed with the vibrating butt plug, my body was on fire! I couldn't control my moans as they got louder and louder to match his thrusts.

"Jeeeessuuuss!!" Lorenzo grunted. I turned my head and saw his female partner riding his cock with her arsehole while the other was licking and sucking on his balls.

"Ooooh yes!" I moaned as I watched them.

My man started to fuck me faster while his hands started to grab and squeeze my tits. Both of us were glistening from massage oil which, for some reason, made this even hotter! My body bounced back and forth with his thrusts as his big, juicy cock hammered into me.

Feeling his thick, wet cock sliding in and out was heavenly, and I moaned like some cheap whore. When he twisted my hard nipples, I let out even louder screams of pleasure.

"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! FUUUCKK MEE!!" I screamed as my orgasm grew and bubbled to the surface.

In a heartbeat his cock pulled out of me, leaving my pussy pulsating and desperate to be fucked. The vibrating butt plug turned off, and I was left there moaning.

"Want to cum?" He asked me.

"Do you want to cum, Daddy?" Lorenzo's female asked him.

Daddy? I thought, I guess he was into that.

"Fuck you! No!" I shouted at my guy, and my pussy screamed at me in anger.

"Not yet." Lorenzo panted, but hearing his moans was fucking amazing!

My NFC didn't wait, and he went back to fucking me hard. His body slapped against mine. It took my orgasm seconds to come back to the surface, and he pulled out.

"Noooo! Fuck you!" I shouted. He waited less time to fuck me again, and the vibrating in my arsehole got even harder. This time it was less than 5 seconds for me to nearly cum, and he pulled out again.

My body was jumping up and down. A gust of wind could've made me cum at that stage, and I was so fucking desperate.

A few more minutes of this and all four of us were getting to the edge, although none of us broke yet though. We kept telling them no and continuing. My main concern was that I would accidentally cum.

Round 4 begins.

"Oh shit!" I panted when I saw what he was bringing to me next. A large, white dildo was aimed at my arsehole. He took out the plug and pushed it inside of my puckering hole. I was so wet with my own juice and oil, and also my arsehole had loosened, so the whole 6 inch dildo pushed balls deep inside of my arse. Then his cock started to push inside of my pussy.

"Oooooh, my god!" I shouted as both holes got used.

My slim, pale, little body was getting railed in both my pussy and my arsehole. My mind became foggy, and all I could think about was the pleasure. I wanted... no, needed to cum!

I heard the other guys getting asked if they want to cum, but they all kept saying no. I couldn't believe we were making it this far.

After a while my arsehole didn't even feel tight around the dildo that was pushing in and out of me in unison with his big cock.

"AHH! AHHH! FUUCK! FUUCK, I'M SORRY!!" I screamed out, I couldn't stop it, I was going to cum.

"Freya! Don't!" I heard Lorenzo shout.

"OOOOH FUUUCCKK!!" I yelled.

Boss Room Complete.

The NFC pulled out and took the dildo with him.

"FUUUUCKK!!" I Shouted and slammed my head down. I was on the very edge of cumming, so much so that my body was jerking and twitching. I felt drenched in sweat and oil as I was unstrapped from the bed.

"Wait... we actually did it?" Joe asked.

I heard them moving, standing up, but I just laid there panting. I feared that if I moved, then I'd cum.

"Yeah, fuck me, we actually did it!" Lorenzo said.

The guys were nice enough to give me a few minutes to relax and get my head straight. When I stood up though, my legs felt like jelly.

"Should we leave?" Ahmed said.

"Yeah, let's get out of this place." Joe replied.

They walked to the curtain and disappeared back into the hallway. Lorenzo was about to touch it when I grabbed his shoulder and spun him around.

"I need you," I growled at him. "Now!"

He smiled, but before he could speak I forced my lips against his. We were both still naked, both glistening with oil as I pressed my small body and my bigger tits against him.

"Mmm." Lorenzo moaned when I snaked my tongue into his mouth.

This was possibly the horniest I had ever been in my life, and my tongue was attacking his as our lips were locked together. He spun me around until my back hit against a wall. My hands were all over his back with my nails scratching down his back and grabbing onto his muscles as our tongues intertwined.

"Mmm, oh god." I moaned into his mouth. I could feel his cock throbbing against my stomach as we passionately kissed.

I put my hands onto his chest and pushed him backwards. It was like we were two dogs in heat, mauling at each other as we aggressively made out with our two glistening, oiled up bodies. I moved him back until he sat down on one of the beds that we were strapped up to.

My lips kissed his chest, then his abs, and I lowered down to my knees. His big, thick cock was aiming up, and I desperately needed it in my mouth. My hands ran up and down his oiled up abs while I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his throbbing cock.

"Ooooh finally!" Lorenzo moaned.

"Mmmm!" I moaned, tasting his delicious cock that was already leaking precum. I could also taste the NFC's pussy juices, which only made it better.

There was no build up, I was on fire and needed his cock. While my warm, wet tongue massaged his thick head I moved my lips deeper down his shaft while tightly sucking.

"Jeesus, Freya!" Lorenzo moaned. "Oh, fuuck yeah!"

"Mmm! Mmmm!" I moaned as I bobbed up and down. My lips were tight around his shaft as my tongue worked wonders around his leaking head.

My throat relaxed, and I pushed my head lower, taking him deeper and deeper. My fingernails dug into his abs, leaving just my mouth to work his cock.

"Mmmmmm!!" I moaned as his cock slid down my throat until I felt his balls against my chin.

"Urrghh, fuuck me!" Lorenzo grunted.

I remembered that he was teased by having his balls licked, so he must like that. As I pulled his cock from my throat, a trail of spit went from my lips to his meat. Then I buried my head lower and sucked one of his big, full balls into my mouth.

"Oooh yes! Suck my balls!" He moaned.

"Mmm!" I moaned back and nodded.

My lips were softly wrapped around the egg shaped balls as I gently pulled back and licked them. I alternated between the two until they were dripping in my spit. Then, I licked underneath them, running the base of my tongue against his balls. I considered rimmng him, but I needed that cock.

Again, I thought about what he was teased with. With a pop, his balls fell from my mouth, and I looked up at him like some sex crazed nymph.

"Fuck me... Daddy." I whispered.

Honestly, it turned me on more than I expected saying it, and seeing the lust in Lorenzo's eyes when it came out of my mouth made it even better.

"Get up here." He moaned, and his hands went under my arms and lifted me into the air. My feet landed on the bed behind Lorenzo as he lowered me down until his head tapped against my pussy.

I wasted no time, while I grabbed onto his shoulders, and I sat myself down and slid down his big, hard cock.

"Ooooh fuck!" I moaned.

Lorenzo's fingers gripped onto my hips as he lowered me down until he was balls deep in me. With my feet behind him, Lorenzo started to bounce me up and down on his cock with my arse smacking against his legs each time I went down.

I was just a ragdoll for Lorenzo to control, lifting and dropping me on his big cock, feeling it impale me over and over as I dug my nails into his shoulders for support.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Daddy!" I moaned over and over.

"Fuuck, Freya!" He roared and shoved his mouth against mine.

My hands grabbed onto his back, and I pushed my tits into his chest as we aggressively made out. Lorenzo started to thrust from underneath me, hammering me with his big cock.

"Yeeeeeeess!" I shouted.

We were both panting as he fucked me. My long-needed orgasm started to grow, and I had no intentions on stopping it.

"Fuck! Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" I warned him.

Lorenzo took a firm grip of my firm arse cheeks as he battered into my pussy over and over.

"Daddy! Daddy!" I moaned like a little slut. I was really enjoying calling him daddy. And finally.... I came like a fucking machine, "FUUUUCCKK!!! DADDY, I'M CUMMING!!!"

My body spasmed, but he held me tightly, fucking me through my powerful, mind shattering orgasm. My pussy clenched around him, and I was sure that he would cum.

Suddenly Lorenzo stood up and lifted me with him. He turned around and sat my arse down on the bed. My legs were flopping around him now as he started to hammer into my soaked pussy. I looked up at him, his amazing body and his big cock that fucked me.

"Ooooh fuuuckk!" I kept moaning as shock after shock of pleasure hit me through my orgasm.

His right hand reached between us and found my clit. While he kept fucking me, his fingers rubbed my most sensitive spot.

"OOOH FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN!!" I screamed.

My body was his, just an object for him to fuck, and I fucking loved it!! My head flew back as I laid back and took his cock while I came again and again.

I was just screaming my head off as Lorenzo grabbed my tits and fucked me ruthlessly. I could hear his breathing get heavier, and his cock started to throb inside of me.

"Cum!" I panted out. "Cum... inside... me..."

"Fuck! Fuck, Freya!" Lorenzo moaned.

My body felt weak, but I wanted him to cum.

"Please... Daddy..." I moaned between thrusts. "Cum... in... me!"

"Fuuuuuucccckkk!!" Lorenzo roared like a wild beast, and he unloaded his thick, heavy seed deep inside my tight little cunt!

"Yeeeess!!" I moaned as I felt every shot of his hot cum filling me up.

It was fucking amazing!! Feeling him cum and cum, filling me up so much with his seed. Both of us were glistening and panting as we came down from very, very powerful orgasms.

Right, you two. That was hot as fuck, but you need to get out of this boss room. Now sluts!

Both Lorenzo and I started to laugh. I could feel his cum leaking out of me, but what excited me the most was the fact his cock was still hard.

"Fancy going to a bedroom on our own?" I said with a smirk.

--

Lorenzo and I couldn't keep our hands off each other as we found another bedroom. We were kissing, touching each other, moaning constantly.

I ripped his clothes off, and he ripped mine off. His cum was still leaking down my thighs, and I couldn't wait to fuck again. He threw me onto the bed, and I spread my legs, revealing my cum filled pussy to him as he stood over me.

"So," Lorenzo said with a smirk, "You seemed to enjoy that dildo in your ass."

I smirked back.

"Good thing I have a lot of lube." I told him.

Yes, I was about to do anal again, just like that.

I turned around and got onto all fours with my firm arse up in the air as Lorenzo poured slick lube over his hard cock. As I face forward, I felt one of his hands hold my hip as the other pushed two fingers easily into my tight hole.

"Mmmm," I moaned, "I think I'm already warmed up enough."

"Fine by me." Lorenzo replied.

His fingers pulled from my arsehole, and the next thing I felt was the head of his cock tapping at my rim. I braced myself. even though I knew I was ready, then he applied pressure.

"Ooooh god." I grunted as my arsehole slowly stretched around his thick, beautiful cock.

"All good?" Lorenzo asked and stopped pushing.

"Yeah... don't worry, I can take it." I moaned.

The rim of my arsehole gripped around Lorenzo's cock and throbbed as he delved deeper into my bowels. I had to admit, I was really coming to love anal sex. Thanks to my anal skill I was able to take it in my arse easier, but I still felt tight around him.

"Fuuck. God, I love your ass." Lorenzo moaned.

He edged his cock in and out, going deeper each time. I was grunting and panting. The pleasure from anal sex was so different, but fuck, it was good.

My head hit the bed. One of my arms extended forward, and the other reached between my legs and found my swollen clit.

"Urrghh fuck!" I moaned when his balls rested against me. Lorenzo was fully in my arse.

SPANK!

"Oh yes, Freya." Lorenzo grunted.

"Harder..." I moaned.

"What?" Lorenzo asked.

"Spank me... harder." I moaned again.

SPANK!

Lorenzo pulled back and thrusted into me.

"Urgh... harder." I moaned again.

SPANK! SPANK!

His cock was sliding in and out of me, stretching my arse and making my body shake as I rubbed my clit.

"Fuck... harder... daddy..." I moaned, "harder..."

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

He was slapping my arse cheeks pretty damn hard but thanks to my pain threshold skill, it felt more like a flick, hence me wanting it harder.

"Urghh fuuckk! Daddy! Daddy!" I moaned.

The cock that was gaping my arsehole started to hammer in and out of me. My body rocked with every hard thrust as he slapped my arse cheeks over and over again.

"Yes! Yes! Harder Daddy!" I moaned and realised I was pushing myself back to meet his thrusts.

Both of us were moaning and grunting as we fucked. My body was still on fire as I rubbed my clit, then I pushed two fingers into my soaked pussy.

"Oh god! Freya!" Lorenzo moaned. Hearing his deep, manly moans made me even wetter.

Fingering myself while getting my arse fucked was so fucking good!

"Oooh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" I shouted. "Fuuuuckk, Daddy!!"

My body started to shake as my arse dripped around his cock. I could sense that he was getting close to cumming, but I didn't want this to end yet. So, in the midst of my orgasm I pulled forward, and his cock fell from my hole.

"Lie down." I grunted.

Lorenzo did it, and I moved between his legs. I don't know if it from the edging or if I was becoming some sex crazed freak, but I grabbed onto his cock that was just in my arse, I bent down and wrapped my soft lips around his shaft.

"Fuuuucck me!" Lorenzo roared out.

"Mmmm!" I moaned. My tongue swirled around his head as I softly bobbed up and down. I didn't want him to cum, so I gave a slow, loving blowjob. I would gather spit onto my tongue and let it fall down his shaft until it covered his balls.

I did this for a few minutes, sucking the cock that was just in my arse before I pulled back and straddled him.

"Arse again?" I asked.

"Definitely!" He moaned.

With one hand on his cock, I lined his head with my puckering hole. As I sat down, impaling my arse on his cock, I let out a loud moan.

"Ooooh fucck!" Lorenzo moaned as I took him balls deep.

It was slightly harder to ride him in my arse, but after a minute or two I got into a good rhythm. I was bouncing up and down, stroking his meat with my tightest hole. I didn't think I could cum again, but hearing his moans and seeing his lust filled eyes turned me on so much.

"Fuck... fuck... Freya!" He started to pant.

I could feel his cock throbbing and stretching me more. He was close, so I rode him faster, bouncing my arsehole up and down on his cock as fast as possible. I wanted to moan and beg him to cum in me. Guys seemed to like that, but I was out of breath from riding him so hard.

His fingers clenched on my thighs, and watching his eyes roll to the back of his head almost made me cum again, if I had anything left.

"Fuuuuuuccckkk Freya!!!" Lorenzo roared as I felt a fresh load of cum filling my bowels.

"Urgh... yes.." I panted while stroking the entire length of his cock with my arse.

Both of us were glistening and panting as load after load of cum unloaded into my backdoor. My body was aching from riding him so hard, and I eventually had to stop. My head hung down with my blonde hair falling to his face as I gasped for breath. I felt drenched in sweat as his cock kept twitching in me.

When I knew he was done I rolled off and laid down as I tried to catch my breath.

"Fucking hell," Lorenzo finally said. "That was... amazing."

I smiled. I was proud of myself for that.

Kink level up!

Anal level up!

I felt my tits grow a little bit. Apparently in these higher levels they didn't grow as much, but they were still fairly big.

For about fifteen minutes we just laid there, catching our breath and recovering. I felt very, very satisfied. Now we just had to plan for the segment boss room.

"We should probably get back to the others." I said and stood up.

"Urgh, don't know if I can handle Sammie." He grunted.

"I know," I replied, "But we have to try."

Chapter 5

13 Days 2 Hours 5 Minutes Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 103

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

When Lorenzo and I walked back into the bedroom where everyone else was, it was kicking off.

"Sammie, come on, it's me." Joe was saying to her as he slowly reached out for her, then she slapped his hand, hard, and jumped back.

"Don't act like you know me!" She shouted. "So I let you all fuck me. Doesn't mean you know anything about me!"

"Please Sammie," Joe said. "Look, I know it's shit. God knows I'm ready to give up. But they need our help."

"And I don't give a fuck," Sammie barked out. "It'll be best if we all just died already!"

She really meant that. In her filthy wedding dress and hearing her talk about wanting to die, I felt sorry for her. I'm sure in her old life she was a perfectly normal, nice woman, but this place had broken her. It wasn't fair to her, but it wasn't fair that she'd take us down with her.

"Guys," I said, "Can you give us a minute?"

"Urgh, what does this bitch want?" Sammie sighed.

Part of me hoped that if it was just us girls then we could properly talk. If not, I had a plan B already in mind.

One by one the men left until it was just me and Sammie. She was sat on the bed and gulping down a bottle of beer, half of which spilled down her chin and added to the stains on her probably once beautiful white dress.

"Sammie," I said, but she acted like I wasn't there, "What happened?"

Her lips were still around the bottle, but she stopped drinking and looked at me, then shrugged and continued to down the beer.

"Were you getting married when this started?" I asked.

"Fuck off!" She shouted and actually threw the empty glass bottle at me, but luckily she was so drunk that her aim was terrible.

"It's shit alright. This place is fucked up. People we love have died for nothing," I said and took a deep breath, ready to open up. "I get it, okay, I understand what..."

"You don't understand shit, you stupid little girl!" She shouted at me. "I lost... I lost everything!"

I thought about my time in the Festival, how far I'd come, how quickly I had to adapt and grow. I wasn't a stupid little girl, not anymore.

Remember what Lily said, straight back and look in their eyes.

"A lot of people lost everything," I told her. I didn't shout, but I made my voice clear. "You're not the only person suffering, Sammie. I've wanted to give up too. I did on the space station level. I was ready to die. But my friends would've died if I didn't keep going."

Sammie snarled at my implication of us being friends. We most certainly were not.

"Think about your life before this," I said and took a step towards her. "Would you have let other people die if you had a chance to stop it?"

She pulled out another can of some fruity cocktail but paused before opening it.

"It doesn't matter who I was before this," She whispered. "This is me now. A worthless, pathetic whore. I deserve to die."

"But we don't," I told her and took another step forward. I was getting close now. I put my hands behind my back and blinked. "I'm not saying you have to fight to keep yourself alive. Just... just don't let us die because of you."

She looked me up and down, and I really couldn't tell if she was considering it or not.

"You'll all die eventually," She said. "No one is going to survive this."

Those words hit hard. Maybe she was right, but I wasn't ready to roll over and let Michael kill me without a fight.

"Maybe you're right," I said, taking the final step towards her, "But that's not on you to decide. Please Sammie, let me help you."

My left hand stayed behind my back while my right hand slowly reached for the can she was holding. My fingertips touched it and she tightened her grip, only for a second, but then I felt her let go.

Fuck, am I making a mistake? I thought, questioning myself. I had to decide what to do, but she was too much of a liability like this. I had to try and sober her up at least. While she was distracted, I jumped onto her, straddling her body and pushing her down onto the bed.

"Urggh, what are you doing?!" She yelped.

My left hand appeared from behind my back, holding my recovery handcuffs, and in the blink of an eye one was locked around her right wrist. I pushed it up to the head of the bed and hooked it around the metal bars on the headboard. Sammie would probably have been stronger than me if she wasn't so drunk and her reflexes were shortened. I managed to get her other hand and and... clink... she was trapped.

I jumped back, but for a very quick encounter I was out of breath.

"What the fuck are you doing?! Get these off me, you fucking bitch!" She yelled and tried to pull free. I had worn those handcuffs enough to know she wasn't getting out of them without the key.

"You're staying there until you sober up." I told her, trying to put on a kind voice.

"No! No! Please!" She yelled, no wait, she was begging. "Please don't! Don't let me! Oh god, please!"

How long has she maintained being drunk for? I thought. Was she just always drunk to numb herself?

"I'm sorry," I said. I had to turn and walk away as the sight of her pleading and writhing was making me feel like a horrible person. "I'll be back soon."

"Freya, no! Please!! Please, I can't!" She screamed as I walked away. "You fucking bitch! I fucking hate you!!"

I walked back into the hallway and closed the door.

"She sounds mad." Joe said as the other guys looked at me.

Have I done the wrong thing? I thought. I wasn't a stupid, little girl anymore, but that didn't mean I knew anything about how to handle this. I just prayed I'd made the right decision.

But she let me take the can away, maybe she was going to get better on her own. I might have just ruined any chances of her helping us.

"With those recovery handcuffs she should be sober in a few hours," I said. "Let's find the segment boss room in the meantime."

We had all received a notification that the segment boss room had just opened, but it didn't appear on our maps. So, we set out in separate directions. Each of us took a red lipstick to mark if we had been there. To my surprise, they had all decided they wanted to put an F, for Freya as the marking. So, if I saw an F in red lipstick on a wall then I knew they'd already covered that area.

--

After five hours I returned to the bedroom, I hadn't found the segment boss room, but maybe one of the others had.

When I first walked in, I kept my eye on Sammie. She was lying on the bed, snoring with her hands still cuffed to the bed. I didn't want to wake her, so I walked back into the hallway. I would wait there until the others were back, which took another hour and a half.

--

"I found it," Ahmed said as he walked towards us. He was the last one to return. "But you're not going to like it."

"Oh god, why?" Joe asked him.

"It requires all five of us." Ahmed replied, and my heart sank.

Dammit, I thought, we're dead.

"Has anyone checked on Sammie?" Lorenzo then asked.

"I think we should give her a little bit more time," I told them. "There's another bedroom not far from here. Let's go there for now. I'll ask my guide for his advice."

--

The three lads were either showering or rel, axing as I called Master Barry. When he appeared, I couldn't help but look at the bed. This was the room where Lorenzo fucked my arse, ah good times.

"How's you getting on, doll face?" Master Barry asked through his gimp suit.

"Doll face?" I rolled my eyes. "I'm okay."

"How's the piss heads?" He asked and turned his head to see Joe sat with his feet up. "He almost looks sober."

"He is," I told Master Barry. "Sammie is the only problem now. I, erm, well I locked her up with my handcuffs. If she can get any drinks from her inventory, she won't be able to get them to her mouth. And even if she could, I read the description, and the recovery rate on the handcuffs would sober her up faster than she could get drunk."

"Damn, Freya," Master Barry replied with a giant smile coming from the mouth zip on his mask, "Very smart, check you out. So how can I help?"

"We have a segment boss room that we need to do," I said. "Ignoring the fact that we need Sammie in there with us, do you know what we can expect? There wasn't any description for it."

Master Barry rubbed his chin as if in deep thought.

"Segment boss rooms aren't too bad," He told me. "Level boss rooms, now they are very hard. Without a description though, it'll be hard to guess what will be involved."

"Dammit," I sighed. We would be going in blind, if we could go in at all. I needed to convince Sammie to not let us die with her.

Freya: Hey, how're you two getting on?

Lily: We've just helped another group finish their segment. How are you?

Freya: I'm going okay, but we have a fifth member of our segment that is stopping us. How's Henry?

I knew that Henry could message but he was really taking on this pet persona and didn't use words.

Lily: He's perfect, but he misses you. So do I.

Freya: I miss you both too. Okay, I'll go back to Sammie, talk soon.

I told the group that I was going to check in on Sammie. When I walked in, I saw that she was now awake.

"Sammie?" I spoke calmly, "Are you okay?"

She tried to sit up but the handcuffs didn't give her much movement.

"I thought I'd have a headache." She sighed, and for the first time since I had met Sammie, she wasn't slurring.

I took a step towards her. She seemed calm, and although she was bound, I was still hesitant to get close.

"That's the handcuffs, they increase recovery," I told her. "So, how are you feeling?"

There was still a sadness in her eyes, even more now that they weren't hazed over due to the alcohol.

"Why won't you just let me die?" She asked. There was no hesitation in her voice. She truly meant that and my heart broke.

Fuck you, Michael. For doing this to us.

"We have all had to do unspeakable things in this Festival," I said and moved closer, "But that doesn't change who we are. Apparently, I'm not someone that will let another person die."

"I don't deserve to be alive." She said to me. Although she looked sad, her voice was confident.

I had to clench my fists to stop them from shaking as I sat down on the bed beside her. I was worried she'd kick me or something.

"Why do you deserve to die?" I asked.

"You've obviously seen what I'm wearing." Sammie sighed.

"I have." I replied. I assumed that the Festival started while she was getting married. My guess was that all of her family and, most likely, her groom were inside while she was outside. I couldn't imagine what it would feel like to lose all of those people in one go.

"We were getting married in a castle," Sammie said. Although she was speaking to me, I could tell it was more for her to get it off her chest. She had been drunk for so long, she probably hadn't told someone this story out loud. "My husband... my fiancé, Derrek. He was in the castle with everyone, waiting for me. I was running late."

So that's why she got brought here, being late saved her life. Is that better than dying with the man she loved?

"I'm sorry." I whispered and gently put a hand on her leg. Her wedding dress was so filthy. I knew that all of the clothes gained in the Festival were self-cleaning, which meant this was her actual wedding dress. She had refused to take it off.

"I was late because..." Sammie sighed and a tear ran down her cheek, "I was having sex."

My heart sunk. She cheated on her fiancé just before they got married. And that's why she was late, because she was cheating! My head began to spin. It all started to make sense. Why she hated herself. Everyone she loved had died, but she survived because she was cheating.

"With my, soon to be, brother-in-law." She finally blurted out.

I couldn't stop the gasp from leaving my mouth. She was fucking her fiancé's brother on her wedding day. When she heard my gasp, I felt bad. I didn't want to judge her, but it was kind of hard not to.

"See," Sammie replied and hung her head, "I deserve to die."

There was only silence after that. What was I supposed to say? I was 18, and I didn't know how to handle that. All I could do was be honest.

"I'm not going to say that what you did wasn't wrong," I told her. "And I'm not someone that can give you forgiveness."

She kept looking down as I saw a few tears fall from her cheek.

"But maybe you could get some redemption," I told her. "You did a bad thing, but you could help save our lives. We need you. Afterwards, if you still feel like this, I won't stand in your way. But until then, I need you to get yourself together and keep us alive. Please Sammie."

She wiped her nose on her dress, sniffled and looked up. She may not be drunk, but she still looked like a state.

"It's Samantha," She whispered. "And okay, I'll help."

Chapter 6

12 Days 10 Hours 25 Minutes Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 103

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

This level had only been going for 8 days, but it felt like so much had happened. Somehow I had convinced both Joe and Samanatha, who were ready to give up, to give us their help.

Joe was, well, he was a bit of an arse in all honesty. But at least he was sober. Samantha kept to herself. She had agreed to help us, but she made it clear that no friendships were going to be made.

It had been a hectic few days, and although I was eager to hit the segment boss room as soon as possible, everyone needed a bit of a chill, which was what led to this.

"Yes!" Joe shouted. "Read them and weep! That's the shirt gone!"

He was pointing at me, and although he was a sore winner, I couldn't help but laugh. It turns out Joe had a pack of cards, and he was teaching us strip poker. I had never played, and I was not getting it at all, which is how I was now about to lose my shirt. My thigh high, white cotton socks were gone pretty quick. Then Lorenzo lost two hands, but I partly thought he did that to save me. Then Ahmed lost his jeans. And now I was losing my shirt.

Samantha was sat on the bed on her own, not joining in. That was fine. She wasn't ready. But this was nice, just hanging out and pretending to be normal for a little bit.

"Urgh, I'm sure you're cheating." I joked as I unbuttoned my shirt.

They had all already seen me naked, but Joe was very excited to see my tits again, the little perv. Ahmed was looking out of the corner of his eye, as if to not offend that he wanted to see as well. I didn't care; it was all part of the fun. My last button was undone, the shirt was off, and my D cup tits were free.

"Now we're talking! Fucking great tits!" Joe shouted out.

"You're so gross." I joked and threw my shirt at him.

"Oh, don't act like you don't love it," He joked. "How about, if I win this hand, I get to fuck you?"

"Er, how about no!" I said and laughed.

"Boring." Joe sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Oh, she's not boring." Lorenzo then joked, and I burst out laughing.

Joe dealt another hand, and I still wasn't sure on the rules. I only had my skirt left, which would leave me completely naked. I was sure I was going to lose, when Ahmed threw his cards down and folded. I had no idea if I was going to beat him or not, but at least I didn't lose.

"Another hand goes to me." Joe said cockily.

Ahmed took off his shirt as Joe picked the cards up.

"For god's sake," Samantha sighed from the bed, and I thought she was about to kick off at us having fun. "Do any of you know how to play? You can't keep letting this asshole win."

She sat beside me, and although she flashed me a look, she didn't smile.

"Oh, now we're talking," Joe replied as he dealt the cards. "Finally, some competition."

--

"And that... is how it's done." Samantha said, and I caught her actually smiling as she put her cards down.

"Fuck off!" Joe jumped up and down in shock. I had no idea what their cards meant, but Joe seemed certain he would win, yet Samantha beat him at the last second.

"Come on, big boy," Lorenzo said. "Just your boxers. Time for you to get naked."

Samantha, as it turned out, was some poker genius. She beat Joe again and again until now he was the first one to get fully naked.

"This is bullshit," Joe sighed as he stood up. "I was winning every hand before she joined in."

"Get it out, get it out," Lorenzo started to chant, and I joined in. "Get it out, get it out!"

"Yeah, yeah," Joe said and whipped his boxers all the way down, and his cock flopped out. "Enjoy the sight, ladies."

To be fair, Joe had a nice-looking cock. He was hairy down there.

I took a moment to just smile. This Festival was the worst at times with so much stress and running around. I needed to embrace moments like this, to enjoy myself, to still have fun. I couldn't let these times go.

"So, what now?" Joe asked. "If I lose then I have to go down on you?" He asked Samantha.

That made me cringe, Samantha had only just joined in with us, and I worried that would make her pull away.

"I think you've done that enough," She told him with a little hint of laughter in her voice. "But Freya might let you."

I looked at Joe's cock and then up to his eyes.

"Nah, I'll pass." I joked, and everyone laughed.

After that Samantha started to teach us new card games. Although she didn't join in with the banter as much as everyone else, I could see she was opening up a little. We kept playing for hours. In the back of my mind, I was always thinking about this segment boss room. I assumed everyone was, but none of us wanted to talk about it and bring the mood down.

Eventually though we would have to.

--

The five of us stood outside the segment boss room, we were all nervous about going in, and no one seemed to want to go first. So, I took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Okay, let's do this." I said. I pushed the door handle in, and I was transported inside.

One by one the rest of the team followed until we were all in a bright room. It was very different to the entrance to normal boss rooms that was like a dark wardrobe with a curtain in front.

This was a bright white room with the walls shining lights that almost blinded me.

Heeere we go! You guys finally made it! Since some of you finally stopped being little whiny bitches! This is your segment boss room, and yours will be a good test for some of you. Right now, your inventories are locked! Don't want you using any of your prizes to help you here.

There are 5 different challenges. Each of you will be given one at random, and you must complete your challenge. Now, all you have to do is complete yours, and you will survive, so it doesn't matter if the other Fuckers in your segment don't make it.

However... should you call out the safeword and submit, you will be... popped!

My heart sunk again. So there was no backing out of this, if I submitted, then I would be killed. It panicked me that I could be given any random challenge, none of which I even knew yet.

A screen appeared in front of us all. It flashed on, and the five categories appeared.

Fisting

Water sports

Breath play

Cock and ball torture / Pussy whipping

Macrophilia - Giant

What the fuck is macrophilia? I thought. Honestly, they all sounded dreadful.

Okay then, player 1 step up to the cross and your challenge will be chosen.

We all turned to look at each other, I knew I had sort of taken on the role as leader in the last few days but even this was too much for me.

"Fuck it, I'll go first." Samantha said and walked to the front, her fifthly wedding dress practically crunching with each step.

When she stepped onto the cross, a sort of game show wheel appeared with the categories on, and in the blink of an eye it began to spin. Around and around it went as we all watched impatiently.

And your challenge is going to be.... Water sports!! Ew, that is fucking gross! Right, go to your allotted space and wait for the others.

"Meh, I can handle piss." Samantha said and walked to where a bright light was now shining. She sat down but quickly stiffened when a sort of glass tube was lowered all around her. I dreaded to think what that was for.

Player 2 step up to the cross.

The four of us looked at each other, but none of us wanted to go up. Honestly, water sports might have been the physically easiest one.

"Okay, I'll go." Lorenzo finally spoke first.

He stepped up to the cross, and we all watched anxiously as the wheel spun.

Macrophilia! That's a weird one but always interesting to watch. There is a blue mat on the ground, lay on it.

"What is macrophilia?" Lorenzo asked again but got no response and eventually went to lie down on the mat.

When it was time for the next person, we were all nervous. Ahmed was physically shaking.

"Fuck, I got this." Joe said, as if trying to psyche himself up.

Oooooh unlucky! Davina shouted when the wheel stopped spinning, You will be having cock and ball torture! Go sit in the chair and prepare for a world of pain!

"Shit." Is all Joe grunted before walking off.

To me that sounded like the worst one. As bad as I felt for Joe, I was relieved it wasn't me. So, that left fisting and breath play. I didn't know what breath play was, but it couldn't be harder than fisting... right?

"I'll go." I quickly said, and Amhed sighed. He was more afraid than I think I had ever seen him.

As I stepped up to the cross my palms were sweating and the wheel spun. With only two choices left, my eyes stuck to it like glue. Tick, tick, tick it kept moving, going slower and slower.

And your challenge is.... Ooooohh, hope those holes are ready because you're about to get... fisted!!

Oh fuck, I panicked. Yeah, Jessie had fisted my pussy once, but even that was a struggle. And going off what Davina just said... was my arse going to get fisted as well? The internal flight shot to the surface, and I very nearly submitted. It was only at the last second that I was able to stop myself.

"So mine is breath play?" Ahmed said. "What even is that?"

"No idea." I replied.

Freya, go lie down on the bench. Ahmed, go and kneel on the x on the floor.

I didn't give myself time to panic as I walked over to the bench and laid down. The sooner this started, then the sooner it ended.

"Everyone just stay calm," Joe said. "We got this."

His words, although kind, didn't help. And then the NFC's came out. An Asian man walked over to me. Although he wasn't the biggest, my eyes went straight to his hands. His arms were pretty fucking huge and my holes clenched at the idea of them fisting me.

"Legs spread and in the air." He said to me.

I did as I was told, and he pulled out something I knew from the last level, a spreader bar. Why am I always getting tied up?

This bar was a lot longer than the one Jessie had though. As one ankle was pulled through a loop at one end and tightened, my other leg was pulled as far apart as possible, practically making me do the splits until that other ankle was locked in. It hurt; my muscles were stretched to the max as my skirt rode up and my holes got exposed.

The Asian NFC man then tied rope around one of my wrists, pulled it under the bench and tied my other wrist to it as well. I was stuck, legs doing the splits in the air, my back against the bench and helpless as I was about to get fisted. I just prayed they used lube.

A deity has entered the room.

A deity? Like a god? I thought, which is when it happened. A shaking on the ground as a giant being appeared. It wasn't clear whether it was a man or a woman. It looked more like a silhouette or someone with a few stars shining in it. The being was huge, at least 10 feet tall if not taller and very wide as well.

As it walked towards Lorenzo the ground shook with each step.

"Oh fuck." Lorenzo gasped.

A black woman in all leather walked towards Joe. He was sat on an armchair with his ankles and wrists strapped down to it. His clothes were taken away, and there was a hole in the chair where his balls and cock were. I felt bad for him.

Above the glass cylinder that Samantha was in had a few buckets move over it. I could only assume they were filled with piss.

Ahmed was on his knees as a white NFC male walked over to him with a belt.

It's safe to say we were all afraid. Well, maybe not Samantha. She still had that numb "I don't care" look on her face.

Round 1 begins.

Here we go.

The Asian man in front of me with bulging arms pulled out a tub of lube, and I thanked god. I watched as he squirted it all over one of his hands and let it drool down his wrists and forearms. After that I laid back and closed my eyes. I couldn't watch.

A swish through the air rang, followed by a cracking sound.

"Ahh, fuck me!" Joe shouted.

I was going to speak to him when I felt the cold, slick liquid touch my pussy lips. I took a deep breath and tried to relax, but the aching in my leg muscles didn't help. And then, the fingers started to penetrate me.

"Mmmm!" I grunted. He wasn't easing them in one by one. He was going straight in with all his fingers.

From the side I could hear piss being poured, then a slight yelp from Samantha. Then a grunt from Lorenzo. When I looked at him, I saw the strange being was sat on top of him. I assumed that macrophilia was something to do with a giant or something?

"Oooh!" I grunted and looked down to see the Asian man's fingers were half inside of me. Thanks to my pussy level it wasn't hurting, but I could definitely feel them.

He kept pushing, and the deeper he got, the wider his fingers got, the more stretched I started to feel.

"Shit. Shit. Shit." I repeated over and over as he kept pushing. I could feel him going deeper and feel my pussy start to stretch around him. The deeper he got and the further my pussy was stretched, the less I could pay attention to the others.

With my eyes closed all I could focus on was my pussy fighting against his knuckles until...

"Fuuuuucckk!" I yelled when his knuckles slipped into me and I took his entire fist.

I did hear Ahmed gasping, and I managed to look. His face was blue as he was being practically suffocated. He was brought to the edge, and I noticed he was able to gasp, only for a few seconds until it was tightened around him again. His literally looked like torture, but I didn't know how anyone could be into that.

"Oooooohhh!" I moaned and shouted as my guy began to pump his fist in and out of me. With my legs practically doing the splits in the air, all I could see was his forearm moving in and out of me. I felt so fucking stretched, and it felt like his entire arm was inside of me.

Ahmed gasped again, and it sounded like he was really panicking.

Samantha's glass tube was filling up with piss, to the point it was nearly up to her chest. The deity thing was shaking on top of Lorenzo, making him grunt as well, and every now and again I heard a crack, and then Joe would yelp in pain.

Honestly, it seemed like I got the best one.

Round 1 done.

"Oh, thank fuck for that." Joe panted.

My NFC didn't pull himself out of my pussy though, but I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

"I don't think I can do this." Ahmed gasped. "It's too hard."

"It's okay," Lorenzo called out to him. "Just try and relax. You've got this."

"Urgh, this piss stinks." Samantha grunted.

We were all a mess and only had a few more seconds until... Round 2 begins.

I really began to panic when the Asian NFC with a fist in my pussy pulled up his other hand which was covered in lube.

Oh god, which hole is he going for.

Neither were good, and I locked my eyes shut to try and prepare myself. When his fingertips touched my arsehole I didn't know if was relieved or frightened. Ahmed started gasping for air, Lorenzo grunted and Joe yelped. When I looked at Joe, I saw his NFC was gripping onto his balls and clenching their hand into a fist, and I tensed for it.

"Ooooh please!" I shouted out in panic as my NFC started to push his fingers into my arsehole.

With my pussy still being fisted, my second hole felt even tighter as he pushed and pushed. My arse was being stretched and gripped around his fingers as he moved deeper and deeper.

"Oh fuck." Samantha grunted as more piss was poured into her tube. It was nearly neck height now.

The deeper the Asian man's fingers got into my arsehole, the more stretched I got.

"Oh god, fuck, fuck, ooh fuck!" I yelped as he stretched me more and more to the point I thought I was going to be ripped in two.

His knuckles got stuck at my rim, and I tried to control my breathing.

"Ohh please stop!" Ahmed gasped. I looked over, and his face was practically blue. I went to speak, but it was too late. "Pineapple! Pineapple! Pine..." And just like that... Ahmed was popped and disappeared.

"Nooooo!!" I shouted.

"Pathetic." The NFC choking Ahmed grunted before disappearing as well.

I'd like to say we all took a moment of shock having just lost Ahmed, but there wasn't time for that. My NFC pushed harder, and finally his knuckles slid into my arsehole.

"Fuuuuucckk youuuuu!!" I shouted.

Both my pussy and my arse were throbbing as they gripped around his wrists.

"FUUUCK! YOU FUCKING CUNT!" Joe shouted when it sounded like a very loud, hard crack of a whip against his balls.

"Shit, good luck everyone." Samantha said.

I turned and saw that the tube she was locked in was now so filled with piss that the yellow liquid was about to go over her head. I hoped she could hold her breath.

Lorenzo was constantly grunting as the deity thing was moving its massive arse around while sat on top of him. Other than my moans of being stretched by being double fisted, and Joe's yelps when his balls got whipped, there weren't many sounds.

I made the mistake of looking between my legs that were being forced apart and saw he was half way up his forearm in both my pussy and my arsehole.

"FUUUCKING HELL!!" I shouted as he pushed and pulled them, double fisting my holes. After a while though, my holes started to adjust, and it actually started to feel not too bad.

This went on for... I don't know how long. It felt like time was being stretched along with my holes.

Segment Boss Complete.

The Asian NFC pulled both fists from my holes, and they felt battered.

"Fuuck!" I gasped as my arse and pussy throbbed and burnt.

"Urgghhh shit!" Samantha gasped. I hadn't realized it, but she was running out of air for the last few seconds and had accidentally swallowed a fair bit of piss, and the thought made me feel sick.

"Oh my god," Joe panted. "I think I'm a woman now." He said. I dreaded to think how painful his balls were right now.

One by one we were all freed from our restraints. My legs felt like jelly as my holes hurt. I considering taking one of my Elastic Pills that would fully heal my holes, instantly. But I only had 2. This was painful, but I saved them in case something worse happened another time.

We walked towards each other, just the four of us without Ahmed. None of us spoke as we acknowledged his absence. It was an odd feeling. I didn't think that I could've handled what he had to take either, so part of me was grateful that it wasn't me, but another part felt guilty for feeling that way.

Congratulations! The fours of you that made it have now unlocked the segment to your East. There is one more segment in your section that are yet to complete their tasks.

You have each earnt 50 points!

"I don't know about you all," Samantha sighed, "But I need a shower and a sleep."

--

I had messaged Lily to let her know that we had completed our tasks and unlocked the segment. She was happy for us and we discussed meeting up, but I agreed with Samantha. I needed a relax.

The four of us found a bedroom, showered and got ready to sleep. We barely said a word to each other, but whether it was from exhaustion or from losing Ahmed, I didn't know.

When I came out of the shower Samantha was asleep on the bed, Joe was asleep on the floor and Lorenzo looked like he was about to fall asleep on the sofa. I shrugged my shoulders and walked over to him.

"Do you mind sharing?" I asked.

Lorenzo smiled and then edged as far up to the back of the sofa as he could. I laid down with my back against Lorenzo's chest, and he wrapped his arm around me to spoon. It felt peaceful having him hold me like this, but I couldn't wait to meet up with Lily and Henry again. It felt like it had been so long since I'd seen them, even though it was only a few days.

There was still a lot of time left to this level, and I knew there was still a lot to do. I was on 153 points and I needed to get to 300, never mind whatever tasks our section had to do to pass as well.

The Caucus Club was open to me again now, so I could get my points in there. 12 days left of this level, and I was sure they were going to be busy, so I enjoyed this break to just relax. I also needed to learn how to apply the makeup from that makeup bag and utilise its benefits.

The End of Part 1

Freya:

Points on this level - 153

Kink Level 20

Blowjob Level - 19 + 2 with blowjob scrunchie + 2 Ring of Extraordinary Taste

Pussy level - 11 + 1 with garter belt

Fingering level - 4

Multihand level - 6

Pain threshold level - 12

Recovery level - 6 + 3 garter belt

Pussy eating level - 9

Anal level - 9 + 3 with cotton socks + 3 with garter belt

Stamina level - 8

Charisma level - 2

When red lipstick, black eye liner and eyelash curlers are used gain: