Fest Fucker Freya - Lvl. 08 Part 2

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:

White Lace Garter Belt:

When red lipstick, black eye liner and eyelash curlers are used gain:

Thank you to Lonelyoldermother for proofreading.

Chapter 1

10 Days 12 Hours 11 Minutes Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 150

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

When my eyes flickered open I felt well rested, which was much needed after that segment boss room. Lorenzo was snoring behind me with his arm still wrapped around my waist. It was cosy, although I could feel his cock pressed against my arse, which would've turned me on if it wasn't for the sadness of losing Ahmed in front of my very eyes. It made me think of when I lost Doug. One second they were right there, then they were just gone.

I tried to move slowly and smoothly out of Lorenzo's cuddle, but as I sat up I heard him grumble awake.

"Mmh, morning." He groaned.

I turned around and smiled at him before standing up. I didn't realise it, but my tiny school uniform skirt rose up to my hips as I stood up. Lorenzo's eyes went down and looked at the white, lacey garter belt.

"Mmm, I forgot to mention that. I love it." He groaned as he rubbed his eyes.

I had to admit, the garter belt was hot and made me feel sexy. However, I still pulled my skirt down as my holes were both exposed.

Samantha was fast asleep on the bed, and Joe was snoring like a bull on the ground.

"I'm gonna go for a shower," I whispered to Lorenzo. "Then I might head into the Caucus Club. I want to meet up with Lily and Henry."

Lorenzo groaned and sat up. He didn't have a top on, and my eyes went to his abs.

"No problem," He said while sitting upright. "Fancy some company in the shower?"

My lips curled into a smile, and I looked at Samantha and Joe to make sure they were still asleep.

"Okay, but be quiet." I told him with a coy grin.

I wasn't trying to push my emotions down like I had done before, but maybe a little distraction would help with the loss of Ahmed. Lorenzo stood up, and we snuck into the bathroom. I turned the shower on and then faced him. He was so tall and muscular and handsome. His hands went to my white shirt and began to unbutton it as we stared at each other. With each button undone my breathing increased.

Once my shirt was open I couldn't hold back, and I jumped up to kiss him while wrapping my fingers around the back of his head.

"Mmm." Lorenzo moaned as our kissing turned to making out.

My shirt fell to the ground, and his warm hands cupped my larger breasts. I undid his trousers and pulled them down until his big, thick cock sprung free. My skirt, garter belt and thigh high cotton socks went next, and we were both naked.

Our tongues remained intertwined as we stepped underneath the hot, steaming water together. Our bodies stuck together as we held each other. Lorenzo pushed me so my back went up against the wall, and his hard cock pressed against my stomach.

"Oh god." I moaned.

"Mmm." Lorenzo moaned.

While making out passionately, his hand went down my body and between my legs. I lifted one leg into the air as his fingers pressed into my already wet pussy.

"Oh god..." I moaned and remembered what he liked, "Daddy..."

By the way Lorenzo groaned when I called him that, I knew he liked it. So did I, to be fair.

My legs spread a little wider as he slowly fingered me. My right hand moved down and grasped onto his shaft, slowly stroking him as we warmed each other up. The hot water soaked our hair and faces as we pleasured each other. It wasn't long until we were both panting and moaning.

"Ooooooh yes." I moaned a little louder as the two fingers inside me were tapping at my g-spot.

"Mmm, Freya." Lorenzo moaned. Hearing him moan my name made my legs shiver.

"Okay... okay," I panted. I needed him. I turned and my hands pressed against the steamy glass, and my legs spread apart as he moved behind me.

Lorenzo took a moment to grab a feel of my firm arse cheeks, then I felt his cock line up with my pussy. He gripped my hips and started to push.

"Ooooohh yes." I moaned.

As he pushed his big, thick cock deeper and deeper inside of me, my body pressed forward until my tits were pressed against the glass shower wall. The glass gave me a quick, cold shock, but I soon warmed up again as Lorenzo delved deeper.

My pussy wrapped around his meat as inch after inch pushed inside of me.

"Ooohhhhh!" I moaned and pressed my palms firmer against the glass until I finally felt his balls press up against me.

Lorenzo was holding onto my hips while kissing and licking the back of my neck. Feeling the hot water and steam all around me seemed to enhance my pleasure. Then he pulled back.

"Ooooh yes," I moaned, and he thrusted into me. "Fuck!"

"Too hard?" Lorenzo asked.

"Not at all," I panted and smiled. "Keep going."

I could sense him smile as he pulled back and thrusted into me again, then again, then again. Wet slapping sounds echoed around us as our skin met over and over. My big tits were firmly pressed up against the glass along with my hands.

"Jesus, your pussy is so tight." Lorenzo moaned as his cock moved in and out of me.

"Mmm, because of your big cock... Daddy." I moaned back.

As his body slapped against mine, my moans grew louder and louder. And when he reached in front of me and rubbed my swollen clit, I couldn't control myself.

"Fuuuucckk yes!" I moaned.

"Fucking hell," Lorenzo grunted. "Urggh fuck, this feels so good!"

"Yes... yes..." I kept moaning as he fucked me and rubbed my clit. "Ooooh fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

Lorenzo's other free hand reached around and grabbed one of my tits. He took my nipple between his fingers, which sent even more jolts through my body. I was moaning as I took it all, and my orgasm grew and grew until I couldn't hold it anymore.

"Fuuuuucck Daddy, I'm cumming!!" I shouted as my body started to shake wildly.

Lorenzo had to practically grip onto me to stop me from falling, but somehow he managed to keep fucking me throughout. It was so fucking good feeling his big cock hammering into me as I came around his thick meat.

"Urgh... Fuck... Freya, I'm cumming!" He roared.

I felt his cock swell before unleashing his thick cum deep inside me. I felt every shot burst into my pussy walls, filling me up even more.

"Yeeeess." I moaned as we came together. His skin kept slapping against mine as we both moaned and panted.

"Well, that was a good way to start the day." Lorenzo laughed, still inside me.

"Yeah, it was." Another voice said... which wasn't one of us.

I turned, and through the fogged up glass of the shower I saw Joe stood on the other side, smiling from ear to ear.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I shouted and instinctively jumped away and felt Lorenzo's cock and cum slip out of me.

"Come on, I've seen you do worse." Joe sighed.

"Get out!" Lorenzo shouted at him.

"Fine," Joe sighed again. "At least invite me next time."

"Perv." I said while trying to hold in a laugh as he walked out.

He had a point though. Now that the segment was unlocked, I needed to get my points up. I knew there would be a section boss room that all of the people in my section would have to do, but I also needed points. I still didn't have a spit roast done this level, which is where Joe could come in handy. However, I wanted to get to the Caucus Club and see Lily and Henry first.

"Come on, I need to actually shower before heading to the club." I said.

Lorenzo stayed with me, and we showered together. Honestly, it got me kind of hot and horny again, but I didn't want to waste any time. After the shower we stepped into the bedroom where Joe was on the sofa, still smiling like the cheshire cat, while Samantha was sat up on the bed. She still had that dark, depressed look in her eyes, but she was slightly smiling.

"You guys can't be that loud and expect me not to have a look." Joe joked, and I blushed.

He was a perv, but it was nice to see him happy after how he started this level. I was sure that underneath he was still upset about his girlfriend, Jane, being killed in front of his eyes. But who was I to judge someone for hiding their feelings. That was my whole persona.

"You two were loud," Samantha muttered, but then she looked at Lorenzo, "Daddy." She joked, mimicking me. Again, at least she was able to have a joke.

"You two are just jealous," I joked. "I'm heading to the Caucus Club. Do any of you want to come with me?"

"I'm okay for now. Building up my strength for the rest of this level." Joe said.

"I do have access," Samantha said. Although she had cheered up a little, she still didn't seem too bothered about surviving. "But I'm alright for now."

I turned to Lorenzo.

"Sorry, I don't have access." He said to me. I should've known that already since he didn't have the tattoo that I got to be given access.

"Okay," I said, "I won't be too long. I'll try and find out what we have to do next."

I didn't know what they were going to get up to while I was gone, but I was excited to see Lily and Henry again.

--

As I stepped into the Caucus Club, I felt a wave of relief being back in a familiar place. The music was pounding, there was smoke from smoke machines floating through the air and strobe lighting was all around. The only difference was how quiet it was.

There were people there, just not as many, and I didn't see anyone I recognised. No Ben, Kane, Jason, Callum, not even Mohammed.

I had been chatting with Lily on our relationship party messenger chat, so I knew she was here. And when I spotted her my heart pounded in my chest and I smiled as hard as I could. I walked over to her. She was sat down at a table and facing me, and there were two men sat with her, facing the other way. I didn't have a proper look at them since I was so excited to see Lily.

When she saw me, a smile took over her face as well, but there was a look in her eye, like she had some mischievous plan.

I walked straight up to her, standing between the two men that I paid no attention to. I went to speak when her eyes darted to the two men sat to either side of me. I looked down and they turned to look up at me.

"Fuck off!" I shouted and practically jumped into the air. "Oh my god!!"

They stood up, Trevor and Sam. Finally.

"Freya." They both said, but I grabbed onto both of them and pulled them in for a giant hug.

I uncontrollably started to cry, but it was tears of joy.

"Oh my god!" I kept shouting as I hugged them with all of my strength. "I didn't know if I'd see you again."

"We said you can't get rid of us that easy." Trevor replied.

I kept crying onto their shoulders. I never wanted to let them go.

"We missed you so much." Sam said, and just hearing his voice made my heart flutter.

No one said anything for a few minutes as I just held onto them. They were my family, and finally we were back together. I didn't realise just how worried I was for them until I knew they were still alive. It was like a giant weight lifted from my shoulders.

When I did pull back, I looked at Trevor.

"What the fuck are you wearing?" I said and burst out into laughter.

He was now wearing a white jockstrap with nothing else on his bottom half. On his top half he still had that collar on with a leash that was hung by his side, but he had nipple tassels on with "cocksucker" written on each.

"Oh, don't you start." Trevor joked. I spun him around, and it was still there, his giant tattoo of his face with a giant cock in his mouth and the words "Sam's cocksucker" over it. I don't know how I missed that as I walked over to them.

"Yeah, be nice to my cocksucker." Sam joked, and Trevor playfully hit his shoulder.

Looking at Sam again, I was worried those heartbroken feelings would come back, but they didn't. All I felt was joy seeing him again. And by the way he was looking at Trevor, I knew he had made the right decision, but I still wasn't sure if he had told Trevor how he felt yet.

"Hey," I said to Sam. He smiled back at me, and I felt nothing but happiness. "But wait, you picked a hard class?" I said to Trevor. "Doesn't that mean you're stuck with the clothes you got?"

"I occasionally get one time offers to change into new gear that I win in award boxes," Trevor told me. "This jock strap gets my anal skill to 15, plus it makes anal even more pleasurable."

"Hey, my anal skill is 15 as well!" I said to him.

"Is it now?" Sam asked with a coy smile. There he was, the man who took my anal virginity.

"Shut up you." I joked and lightly punched his shoulder. As he laughed, I noticed his eyes gazing down at my chest which had grown a fair bit since I last saw them.

"Lily's been catching us up on how you've been." Trevor then said.

I turned to Lily, who was smiling from the chair. My heart sunk as I saw her, and a wave of relief washed over me. It felt as though my comfort blanket had returned now in her presence. Without saying a word, I walked over and Lily stood up just in time for me to wrap my arms around her body and pull her in for a hug.

"I've missed you." I whispered.

"I've missed you too, my princess." She whispered back.

We held each other in that hug for a while, and it felt like all of my troubles had gone, as though the last few days hadn't happened, as if I hadn't watched Ahmed get popped in front of me.

"Hmmff." A grunting noise came from below. I broke the hug and saw Henry on his knees looking up at me.

"I've missed you too!" I said and bent down to hug him.

"That's new." Sam said from behind.

I turned and realised that when I bent over, my skirt rode up and the new white garter belt was on show.

"Oh, it is." Lily then said with a smile on her face.

I laughed it off as we all sat down together. I spent about half an hour just catching up with Trevor and Sam. Their level was going well, and they liked the people in their group. Since I left they had been getting through pretty well without too much drama.

Attention Fuckers!

"Urgh what now?" I sighed as Davina started to speak.

This Festival the Rivals will be starting on Level 9, so the next level! If you want to make a request to start a rival with a fellow Fucker, you may now. I will be deciding if the rivalry will be accepted. But you know me... I loooooove drama! Toodles, bitches.

Shit, I hope I don't get any.... PING!

Fucker Jessie has put in a request to start a rivalry with you.

The colour immediately drained from my face. He wasted no time in requesting that, and after last time when he pushed me into a boss room that should've killed me, I was afraid.

Everyone could see my reaction, but they didn't know why, so when I told them, Lily was furious.

"I'll fucking kill him." She growled.

"Yeah, and if we see him, we'll fuck him up too." Trevor then agreed.

My mind was racing too much for me to speak. I was terrified. The fact that someone wanted to go out of their way to potentially kill me. I didn't know what to do.

"Forget about that for now," Lily said and held onto my hand, which did calm me down. "Nothing to worry about until next level, so for now, we focus on this."

"Yeah," I replied and shook my head, "You're right."

For the next few minutes, they were all comforting me. It felt nice to chat to Sam and Trevor again. I felt so much more relaxed knowing that not only they were alive, but that I could see them in the Caucus Club often.

"We should probably get back to our group." Trevor eventually said. We all stood up and I hugged them both.

"Promise you'll keep coming back to see me?" I asked them both.

"Absolutely." They both replied.

I watched them both leave before turning back to Lily, who had a loving smile on her face.

"So," She whispered, "I think I need a proper look at that garter belt."

--

We were both in a private room in the Caucus Club. Henry was in the corner, and I was completely naked except for the garter belt as Lily kissed down my both.

"Mmm." She moaned as her soft lips touched my stomach, then moved lower and lower. "Mmm, I've missed this pussy."

"Oh god... it's missed you too." I panted.

Although I had sex with Lorenzo not too long ago, I was now desperate to feel Lily's mouth back on my pussy.

"Is that so?" Lily whispered and did one long, slow lick from the bottom of my pussy to the top.

"Yes... yes..." I moaned.

"Hmm, tell me what you want." Lily whispered.

I looked between my spread legs with just my white garter belt covering any part of my skin as she smiled up at me.

"Please," I moaned submissively. "I need you to lick me."

"Good girl." Lily whispered, and the base of her warm, wet tongue pressed against my throbbing clit.

"Ooooh thank youuuuu!" I moaned.

"Mmmm, delicious." Lily moaned as her tongue lovingly circled my clit.

My hands formed into fists as I tensed from her delicate licks. I spread my thin, toned legs wider as Lily made love to my pussy with her tongue. My chest was already rising and falling with my heavy breaths as I watched her.

"Oh god... thank you... thank you..." I moaned.

She pushed a single finger past my pussy lips, curved it and gently tapped my g-spot.

"Are you still my slut?" Lily whispered as she gently fingered me and held her tongue inches from my clit.

"Yes..." I panted and tried to move my pussy down to find her mouth.

"Even if this Lorenzo fucks you," Lily dominantly whispered while still gently fingering me, "or any other men, you're still MY slut?"

I looked down at her, and though she was staring at me with a dominant look on her face, I could tell she wanted my confirmation.

"Of course," I whispered back. "I'll always be your slut."

"Good girl." Lily moaned, and her tongue went back to my clit.

"Ooooh yeess!" I moaned louder than ever.

My fingers ran through her long hair as her tongue circled my clit and her finger rubbed against my g-spot. It didn't take long for my body to be heaving and sweating as pure pleasure coursed over me.

"Oh fuck... I'm getting close." I moaned.

"Mmm, not yet," Lily said, and suddenly she pulled away from me entirely. "You're making me cum first, then you get to cum."

"Mmm, yes miss." I replied.

I stayed still as Lily climbed up my body, and I watched as she lowered her pussy down to my face, then I extended my tongue and tasted her sweet, sweet nectar.

"Theeeere we go." Lily moaned.

She was gently grinding on top of my face as I licked her pussy as best I could. She tasted sooooo good! I had missed not having sex with her these last few days. Before long Lily was coating my face with her cum, then she ate my pussy until I came.

After that we were lying together as we recovered.

"Are we going to meet up now to try and finish this section?" I asked her.

"Yes, but these segments are very big," She told me. "It could take days to finally reach each other, but we'll all have to meet to complete the section boss."

"Okay, we can just work our way towards each other. I'll focus on getting my points up as well." I told her.

Chapter 2

9 Days 13 Hours 1 Minute Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 201

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

"Should we get going?" I asked. Everyone was ready now as we were all in the bedroom together.

"I guess." Samantha said as she stood up.

Joe walked over and nudged me on the arm.

"So, this Lily... are we gonna get to, like, you know, watch?" Joe asked with a stupid grin on his face.

"Ew, you're such a perv." I said with a laugh.

"Hey I'm just thinking about the voyeur points," He said and held his hands up, feigning innocence. "Just thinking about the team."

"Yeah, of course you were," I joked back. It was weird how strange it felt for me to have spent so much time with Joe and Samantha without doing anything sexual with them. Nearly everyone I had properly met in this Festival I had slept with fairly quickly.

The four of us stepped out of the room and looked down the corridors.

"So... which way?" Joe asked.

"Lily and everyone else in the section is going to head north west, so we'll go north east. It says on the map which way." I told them and looked at the mini map in my vision.

With only a hundred points to go and over 9 days to get them I wasn't too worried, which made it easier to just keep walking. After a few hours though, I realised that Samantha was still really quiet, so I moved besides her as we walked.

"How, erm, how are you doing?" I asked.

"I keep moving to one of the bottle of wines in my inventory," She replied, her voice cold. "I want to help you all, but I don't know how long I can hold out."

Part of me was annoyed. All she had to do was not drink, and she could help all of us stay alive. But then again, she was hurting, badly, and that alcohol was one thing she knew eased the pain. Who was I to judge her? The tough love I tried with her in the past worked, but I had a feeling that wasn't the right move now.

"Thank you," I said to her, "For coming with us to the segment boss. I know you didn't want to."

"All I did was sit in a pool of piss." She shrugged.

"Still, I would be dead if it wasn't for you." I said.

"Why do you act like that?" She asked, which confused me, so I raised an eyebrow. "Every now and again you act like some scared, young girl who is just stumbling through this place."

"I don't understand." I said, feeling as if I got my back up at that, like I was faking who I was.

"Without you taking charge all of us would be dead," Samantha told me. "You took charge; you stepped up. You don't need other people, Freya. You can survive this place on your own."

"I don't know about that." I replied. Without Sam, Trevor, Lily and Henry, I could've died many times.

"Life was hard before this place," Samantha sighed. "It's even harder now. Stop acting like you don't know how to do this. Grow some balls."

I didn't know whether to be offended or complimented, so I went with complimented.

"Well... thanks. I appreciate you thinking I can survive this." I said.

"Don't think we're friends," Samantha quickly said to me. "I just say it how it is. I'll do what I can to help you all because I don't want your deaths on my hands. After this level though, I'm going back to how I was. You don't need to think about trying to save me or being there for me."

Damn, I had forgotten how broken she was. I really didn't know how to reply to that, so I walked up ahead to Lorenzo at the front.

"How's she getting on?" He asked.

"I just hope we all get together to do this section boss before she breaks and starts drinking again." I said. It was a genuine concern. I was assuming that the section boss was going to be the same as the segment boss where everyone had to do it.

"Do I need to be worried?" Lorenzo eventually asked, "Meeting this Lily?"

"Are you scared of her?" I asked and actually laughed.

"No, I'm not scared," He sarcastically replied, "But you and she are close. I just don't want to get involved in any drama."

"Don't worry about that," I said. "She's nice."

He smiled, but I could tell he was worried, which made me laugh again.

--

That night I met Lily in the Caucus Club again, and we had sex. Then the next day we walked for the entire day, which was when something occurred to me. I hadn't received a benefactor's box in a while. I knew I was in the top 10 still, and the ranking boxes I got from that were really good, which made me think that I had to play the game a little to keep the good rewards that could save my life.

Which led me to this decision, one that I was dreading.

"Freya, you coming?" Lorenzo asked. He was stood at a bedroom doorway that Joe and Samantha had already entered.

"I've got something I need to do," I replied. "I'll be back later."

After he was gone, I went to the last bedroom that we had passed, one I had marked out on my map. I was marking everything out on my map now just to be safe. As I entered the bedroom, I went through my inventory. The idea of what I was about to do made me feel sick, but the benefits outweighed the negatives.

I blinked, and it seemed like everything changed. I was still in the bedroom, but there was now a sort of pink, glowing light that surrounded me, like I was inside a large, glass box that shined pink.

On the floor in front of me was the fuck machine that I had gotten in a reward box. I remembered how it worked when I first got it. It linked me up with an observer who would talk dirty to me as they virtually fucked me. I hated the observers. All of them had been a part of ending my world. They all deserved the same fate that I vowed to give to Michael.

But for now, I had to get them on my side and pretend to like it.

In my inventory I had literally gallons of lube. I covered the dildo in it, and then I sat down, spread my legs and lined the tip of the dildo with my pussy. So far for this machine I had this 7 inch white dildo and a smaller, thinner dildo that was supposedly designed specifically for anal. I knew I wouldn't get points for doing this, but I could level up my skills as well as getting more observers on my side.

Click to give observer control of fuck machine.

I blinked and gave them control. I then closed my eyes and waited for the fucking to begin. To the observer it would feel like they were fucking me. God, I hated this.

It moved an inch, and I prepared myself. If these observers really got off on this Festival, then I was expecting some hard, ruthless fucking from these sick bastards.

A chat box appeared, and apparently I had to be the first to message. I took in a deep breath and typed in my mind.

Freya: Hello?

Observer: Finally! I've been waiting for you to use this for so long.

I felt sick. This observer had been watching me, waiting to fuck me while I played their twisted game. But nothing made me feel more sick than what I had to say next.

Freya: You don't have to wait any longer. Please, fuck me, sir.

I hated myself in that moment.

Observer: I don't want to fuck you. I want to help you.

What?

I was so confused and looked around me. The pink glimmering glass box was still around me.

Freya: I'm sorry, sir. I don't understand?

Observer: Stop calling me, sir. My name is Lucy, and I want to help you survive the Festival.

What the fuck?!

I was firstly shocked that the observer was a woman!! I just assumed that they were all pervy men, I couldn't believe that women got off on this sort of thing. But more importantly... they wanted to help me survive?

Freya: Is this some sort of test?

Observer: No, it's not. I'm not like the other observers. I hate the festival and everything about it. I'm the one that's been giving you the benefactor boxes to help you get through. I got you the butt plugs because I could see you were getting ready to do anal, and I thought it would help. When I saw that you got this fuck machine, then I knew we finally had a way to communicate. I got you the anal dildo that attaches to this to get you to use it, but you never did until now. I even went as far to hack in some programming to Juan, the stretch boss room, to remind you of the fuck machine.

What the fuck is going on?!

Freya: Why are you trying to help me?

I still didn't trust this Lucy, if that was even her real name. For all I knew, this was some mind game torture that got her off.

Observer: Every Festival I choose 100 Fuckers that I try to help. Not many do I get to actually communicate with, so my help can only go so far. I was almost giving up on being able to help you since I didn't think you were ever going to use the fuck machine, which is why you haven't had a benefactor's box from me in a while. But now we can speak, and I can help you properly.

It felt too good to be true, and I was still hesitant to trust them.

Freya: Can you help my friends too?

Observer: It might help them as well, but you are the priority. DO NOT tell them about this. While using the fuck machine, you are no longer visible to the other observers. This is just you and me. This is a huge risk for me. If you tell Lily and another observer hears, they could tell Michael.

Freya: You know Michael?

I thought about the pink glass box thing around me. That must be what made this private.

Observer: He's my older brother, but I am nothing like him. He's a vile person. But he frightens me and nearly every other sibling. So, I do what I can to help some of the Fuckers each festival. But I have to do it secretly because I fear what would happen if Michael ever found out.

My blood suddenly boiled.

Freya: Michael is your brother?!! That sick fuck! Are all of you siblings? Just a family of fucked up gods or something?!

Observer: Freya, I am trying to help you. And no, there are only a few of us that are siblings. The rest are ex and current apprentices, some of Michael's close friends from other Earths. None of this is important. You don't need to know how it works. You just have to do what I say to survive until the end.

Freya: I'm going to kill him.

I wanted to frighten this Lucy, to just give her a fraction of fear that she has been a part of giving every human on my Earth.

Observer: No, you're not. He's too powerful, and you'll never meet him. Look, Freya, I know you're angry. You have every right to be. But I'm trying to help you here. I'm on your side. If you don't want my help, then I'll move onto the next Fucker that will take it.

Fuck! I was so torn. I wanted to scream at her and tell her how sick she and all of her family were, but thinking about it, if I had her help, then it could help me more than anything else possible.

So, begrudgingly, I calmed down my messages to her.

Freya: Okay, what would Michael do if he found out? Would he kill me?

Observer: No, Michael has very little power over what goes on in the Festival. He gave all of that power to Davina. However, he can place Administrators into three levels of his choosing to... correct things he doesn't like. If he found out I was helping you, then he'd send an Administrator to kill you. Davina couldn't stop that.

Wait, so that meant what Master Barry told me about Michael controlling this place wasn't true. I don't think Master Barry lied to me, but chances are he just didn't know, because why would he?

Freya: Okay then, how can you help me? Can you tell me what to expect from this section boss or future rooms?

Observer: I can't help with that. Only Michael and Davina know what's coming up. But I can help you on current levels, give you a heads up, and I can gift you benefactor boxes, as well as giving you updates on how to get the other observers to like you.

Honestly, that didn't sound that helpful. Every little bit helped I guess, but it wasn't amazing.

Freya: Okay, so is there anything you can help me with now?

Observer: Well, I know that Davina is going to accept Jessie's request to be a rival with you. I have been watching him as well as he's gone crazy, and he's focused all of that on you. They used your face to torment him when he was being punished. He spends a lot of time just muttering "Freya" to himself.

My stomach dropped at that. Jessie's sole purpose was to get back at me for something I didn't even do. I was panicking, but I had to make the most of this ability to talk to an observer.

Freya: Okay. You said you hacked Juan's programming to try to remind me of the fuck machine. Did you program Lil Sharleen as well?

Observer: No, I can't explain what happened with her. It doesn't seem like any other observers were watching when you've been with her. It was incredibly difficult and dangerous to just get Juan to say that one sentence about the fuck machine. I couldn't program Lil Sharleen to act how she did, so I honestly don't know.

Freya: Okay. What about the section boss room for this level? Do you know what it will be?

Observer: Not yet. It only opens when you're all together, but once it opens, I'll be able to look around, find it and can tell you what it is and where. There's one other thing you should prepare for...

I took in a deep breath. I don't know why Lucy paused unless she liked being dramatic.

Observer: Samantha, in your group. When she started the Festival, she came in with her fiancé's brother, whom she was having an affair with.

Freya: I already know that. She didn't form a relationship party with him though, so they got separated.

Observer: That's right. His name is Liam. Liam is in the same section as you.

Oh fuck. That meant when we meet up with Lily, who was with everyone else in our section, Liam would be there and Samantha would see him. She was already on the edge, and that could push her over!

--

As the pink glass around me popped out of existence, my head was spinning. I had an observer who was secretly trying to help me survive, and Samantha was going to meet Liam again. I wanted to warn her, to try and prepare her mental state, but I couldn't. If I told her and another observer was watching me, then that would ruin the set up I now had with Lucy, and it could put her in danger.

Honestly, I didn't care too much about putting Lucy in danger. She was still part of the system that destroyed my planet. I would use her for her help, but to me she was still on the enemy's side. But I didn't want Michael sending one of these Administrators after me.

This was a heavy secret to hold. Not just from Samantha, but I had to hide it from Lily and Henry too.

When I walked into the bedroom with everyone else in, they were all asleep, except Joe woke up as I entered.

"Hey, where've you been?" He grunted and rubbed his eye. He was sleeping on the ground again while Samantha was in the bed and Lorenzo on the sofa.

"Nothing important." I said and felt sweat already pouring out of me. My first lie about this, and I struggled with just that.

"You okay?" Joe asked me.

"Yeah, just go back to sleep." I told him.

I decided to sleep alone on the armchair instead of with Lorenzo on the sofa this time, although I barely slept.

--

The next day as we set off, I could barely look at Samantha. I wasn't a good liar, and I worried that the truth would just blurt out of me.

"Is everything okay?" Lorenzo asked as we walked. "You seem stressed."

"I'm... I'm fine," I lied. "Just nervous about the section boss."

"Yeah, me too." He replied.

A few hours into the walk, I had one idea that might help. So, I walked alongside Samantha and tried to hide my shaking hands.

"How are you holding up? Still wanting to drink?" I asked, not subtly at all!

"Always." She coldly replied.

"Why don't you give me your alcohol?" I suggested. I tried to sound as calm as ever, but it did not come out that way.

"What?" She barked back, as if I had offended her.

"It's just, if you don't have any, then the temptation won't be there." I said. She had stopped walking and was staring at me like I had just spat in her face.

She stepped towards me, and I felt myself stiffen with fear.

"Listen to me. I do not need yours or anyone's help. If I want to drink, then I'll drink. It's my choice. I do not need you telling me what I can and cannot do. Got that?!" She growled at me, and the anger in her eyes...

"Okay, I got it." I replied.

Fuck, what am I gonna do?

--

That night Samantha went for a walk on her own. She didn't speak after our little argument. None of us knew if she was going to come back, and I was really starting to worry. She was right on the edge, and honestly, I was pretty certain that she was probably drinking herself silly in another bedroom. Part of me thought we wouldn't see her again, that this would be the end.

Even if she did come back, I dreaded what would happen when she met Liam again.

I was wide awake and made a decision.

"I'm gonna go sleep in another bedroom," I told everyone. "Sick of you two snoring all night. I'll be back in the morning."

Both Joe and Lorenzo gave me a funny look, but I insisted that I was fine and just wanted a room to myself for the night. Once I got into the room though, I pulled out the fuck machine. The pink glass box appeared around me, and I knew I was private.

The new chat box appeared.

Freya: Lucy?

Observer: Not this time. I've been wanting to fuck you for ages, but she must have beat me to it. Why the fuck aren't you naked, whore. Take your clothes off, get on your hands and knees and get this dildo lined up with your cunt. NOW!

Oh fuck. My stomach dropped as I realised it was a different observer, and clearly one that actually enjoys the Festival. My instant reaction was to pull the fuck machine back into my inventory, but it wouldn't let me. It was like I was frozen.

Observer: What the fuck are you waiting for! It's about time a real man fucked you!

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

I don't know why I was so scared. Before I knew that Lucy was trying to help me, I was prepared to do this. I think part of me hoped that she would be the only observer using it.

That's when I realised that I was moving on my own. I had no control of my body. I was still having my own thoughts, but my body was doing what he commanded. My clothes stripped off and my legs moved until I was on my hands and knees with the dildo right behind me.

The dildo, which wasn't that big, thrust hard inside of me.

"Urgh!" I grunted. Not because it was thick or deep, but because whoever this was just shoved it all inside me.

Observer: Oh yes, you little whore! Take my cock! Worthless bitch!

He's on my kill list. Along with Michael and Jennifer L.

My hands were firmly planted on the floor, along with my knees as this observer fucked me. To me it was just a dildo, but to him it would feel like he was actually fucking me.

Observer: I love your cunt! Moan for me, you fucking bitch!

Fuck you! I thought.

"Ooooh fuck!" I moaned without being able to control myself.

The dildo hammered in and out of me. There was no build up, this sick bastard was just straight to fucking me as hard as he could.

Observer: Spank your ass and shout "Thank you, Master"

Fuck off!!

SPANK!! My right hand slapped my arse cheek hard.

"Thank you, Master!" I shouted as he kept fucking me.

Observer: Keep doing it as hard as you can until I tell you to stop! Fucking whore!

Oh shit,

SPANK! "Thank you, Master" SPANK! "Thank you, Master!" SPANK! "Thank you, Master!"

Over and over again I slapped both of my arse cheeks while he fucked me. It didn't take long for my ass cheeks to feel like they were burning and glowing red. Apparently my pain threshold skill didn't work as well when I was inflicting pain to myself. So, my arse was fucking stinging as I kept saying what he wanted.

Observer: I've been watching you for a while now. That school uniform outfit, so fucking hot! I've loved watching you become a whore! Trying to act all proper and like you hate it when we both know you're a pathetic slut!

SPANK! Thank you, Master!"

Observer: Shove two fingers in your ass now!

My right hand moved without me being able to stop it. Without any lube, two of my fingers pushed deep into my asshole while he kept fucking my pussy. He either didn't think it through or didn't care though, because my left hand still went to spank my ass, and when it did my face smacked against the floor.

"Thank you, Master!" I shouted even as my face and arse cheeks hurt. My two fingers were going in and out of my own tight arsehole.

Observer: Maybe I should make you take that Transitioning Pill. Make you into a man for the rest of the level. That would be funny to watch, you being a filthy faggot!

Oh fuck, he can make me do that? This is way riskier than I expected.

Observer: But your cunt will do for now. Stop spanking yourself.

I was grateful that my arse cheeks were getting a rest, but I couldn't stop fingering my arsehole while he fucked me. I wasn't enjoying this anyway. Thankfully, this pathetic observer didn't take too long.

Observer: HERE I CUM, YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!

Although there was no physical cum, it was obvious when his orgasm hit because his thrusts went hard and firm but not as fast, like he was milking his balls inside me.

Observer: Thank your Master for giving you the best sex of your life.

"Thank you, Master. That was the best sex of my life." I said and felt sick with every forced word from my mouth.

The machine stopped, and the chat box closed. I didn't want to risk another observer coming on, so I rapidly put the fuck machine back into my inventory.

What the actual fuck! They could literally make me do anything while in there. That's too risky. Maybe I shouldn't use it again.

On my own, naked and with my arse cheeks hurting, I felt dirty. One of these sick fucks that enjoys this festival had just used me, and they controlled me. It felt wrong.

I jumped into the shower, then got into the bed and closed my eyes.

--

"Wake up." a voice whispered. My eyes filtered and my body jumped when I saw Samantha on top of me. I went to move, but she was straddling me, holding me down.

"What are you doing?" I asked, I didn't make any sudden movements. One thought came to me quickly, which made me feel like a horrible, horrible person.

If I moved and she reacted by hurting or attacking me, then she might be popped. If that happened, then she wouldn't be a risk to the rest of us in this section.

No, I am not that sort of person. I won't sacrifice people for my own wellbeing.

"You are not my saviour," She growled at me as she stared down. Her face was close and her fingers, I realised, were loosely around my throat. "I do not want you to try and help me."

"Samantha..." I whispered, but she cut me off.

"I am a bad person. I'm a worthless cunt," She growled. "I should have died with the love of my life, but I was busy whoring around with his own brother... his brother! Do you get that? Stop trying to help me because I don't deserve it."

"Samantha," I whispered again, and her fingers tightened just a little around my throat. She was frightening me, but I had to play this carefully. "You are not a lost cause. Just because you made a mistake doesn't mean you can't come back from it."

"Shut up! Just shut up!" She grunted, and her eyes tightened as she stared at me.

"Listen to me," I spoke quietly and calmly. "I'm not going to stop trying to help you. I don't care how much you fight it, or even if it doesn't change anything. I'm not going to stop."

"Why?" She growled, but I saw her eyes start to well up.

"That's who I am," I told her. "What you did was wrong, but I'm not going to just watch you kill yourself. I can't."

"What I did is inexcusable," She told me, and she suddenly moved back but kept the fingers on her left hand around my throat. "I'll show you exactly the type of person I am."

I still hadn't moved, I didn't know what to do. I thought I could talk her out of this, but clearly I couldn't. I wasn't equipped to handle this. Then, I felt her right hand on the inside of my thigh and move up my leg, under my skirt, and her fingers found my bare, smooth pussy.

"S-Samantha..." I stuttered.

"Shhh," She whispered, and her fingertips started to rub around my pussy lips, occasionally grazing against my clit. "Just take it."

It was fucked up. Incredibly fucked up. But something about this made me realise that I was getting wetter and Samantha was now spreading my juices around my pussy. Whether it was her dominance and my natural submissiveness to someone acting like this, I didn't know.

What I did know was that when she pushed a finger past my wet lips and went knuckle deep inside of me, I let out a gasp.

"See, this is all I'm good for," She whispered. "I fuck people. That is all. I will not change."

I stared into her eyes; she truly hated herself. I didn't know what to do, but the longer this went on, the wetter I got.

"Ooohh." I moaned when she tapped my g-spot.

My lips parted while I moaned, and Samantha took the opportunity to dive her head down and force her tongue into my mouth. I moaned in both shock and pleasure as her soft lips and her warm, wet tongue pressed against mine.

"Mmm, I may not be drunk," Samatha whispered into my mouth, "But I can still fuck like a whore."

"Oooh god." I moaned when a second finger pushed inside of me.

I was even wetter now, and she steadily pumped her fingers in and out.

"Samantha... you don't... mmm... you don't have to do this." I moaned.

She shoved her tongue down my throat then bit my bottom lip hard and pulled back before glaring down at me.

"Shut the fuck up and take it." She told me. And then she really did start to finger me.

"Ooohh fuuuckk." I moaned. My submissive side started to take over. It was like when someone got dominant with me sexually that I just couldn't say no.

She eventually released my throat and used her left hand to undo the buttons of my shirt while her tongue went back to aggressively exploring the inside of my mouth. I couldn't stop myself from kissing her back. As wrong as it was, and as much as this was not going to help the situation, I just couldn't stop myself. Her lips were so soft and the way her tongue snaked inside of my mouth had me wanting more.

Finally, my shirt was undone, and she pulled it open. Then she moved her head, and her teeth bit down on my neck.

"Oooh Samantha." I moaned as she kept fingering and biting me.

She licked up my neck, bit my earlobe and then growled in my ear.

"When I first saw you, I knew I was going to be fucking your cunt one day." She growled.

"Mmmmmm." I moaned as she started to kiss my neck again.

She moved down, pressed her lips and then her tongue against my collar bone. I was panting while staring down at her, all while her two fingers moved in and out of my now soaked pussy.

I watched when she took my firm nipple into her mouth then bit down.

"Fuck." I gasped from the mix of pain and pleasure.

"Mmm!" She growled while biting my nipple.

Then her lips kissed my stomach, then my hips, until she was lying between my legs. I couldn't stop myself from spreading my smooth, firm legs apart, which made my skirt rise up. I could still see my garter belt and my thigh high, white cotton socks. Samantha stared at my pussy that was taking two fingers. She didn't look up. She didn't say anything. She just leaned forward and pressed her wet tongue against my throbbing clit.

"Ooooh fuck!" I moaned and arched my chest into the air.

"Mmmm," Samantha moaned as she attacked my clit and fingered me faster, "I told you to fucking take it."

My hand slammed down on the bed as she ate my pussy fucking perfectly. My right hand touched the top of her head until she grabbed it and pushed it back onto the bed. Like the submissive I was, I didn't move it again.

Instead, I just kept my legs spread and looked between my tits at this woman eating my pussy angrily. I knew she was trying to prove that she was just a whore, only good for sex, and I wish I could've stopped her to prove her wrong, but it felt too good.

The hand that wasn't fingering me reached up and squeezed my breast, and she rolled my nipple between her fingers and pinched it.

"Oh god. Oh god. Fuuuucck me." I moaned.

"Mmmm!" Samantha moaned aggressively.

She was being rough and firm, but I was sopping wet by now and uncontrollably moaning as she ate me.

"Oh god... fuck... Samantha," I moaned. "I'm gonna... you're gonna make me..." My chest heaved into the air as my pussy clamped down around her finger. "Fuuuucckk, I'm cumming!!"

She finger fucked me even harder as she sucked and licked on my swollen clit. My legs clenched and squeezed around her head as she twisted my nipple. My orgasm sent wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure through my body as I kept cumming and cumming.

"Oh god... fuck me," I panted as my orgasm slowly died down. Eventually my legs spread from her face, and she looked up. Samantha's mouth was glistening with my juices, and I watched her fingers slowly pull out of me.

"See, I told you," She said and sat up on her knees. "I'm only good for one thing."

I was still in shock of what had just happened that I didn't react as she stood up and walked out of the bedroom, leaving me alone.

Why did I just let that happen? Shit, that's not going to make things any better.

Chapter 3

7 Days 8 Hours 49 Minute Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 203

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

It had been an awkward couple of days of walking to meet the other group with Lily and Henry. Samantha hadn't spoken to me since that night, and I was barely speaking to anyone. I didn't tell Lorenzo what had happened and neither did Samantha as far as I was aware. It was yet another secret I had. I hated that, keeping things from people. It was already wearing me down.

It was hard enough knowing that Samantha was going to come face to face with the reason she felt the way she did and not being able to tell her. I knew it was going to be a huge hit, but I couldn't say anything.

I also hadn't used the fuck machine again. I was too afraid after last time. I did meet up with Lily, Henry, Trevor and Sam in the Caucus Club every night, although all of them noticed something was wrong with me. I just played it off as being tired and worrying about Samantha, but it was clear Lily was dubious of my excuse.

I was desperate to ask Lily about Liam, but I didn't know how much I could risk. One wrong word and Michael could send one of those Administrators to kill me. I tried generally asking about her group, but she didn't go into detail.

I was walking on my own at the front of our group when a message that surprised me came through.

Henry: Hey, are you doing okay?

This actually caused me to stop walking. It was very, very rare for Henry to message as he was practically a pet dog by this stage. I hadn't heard him physically speak in a long time. And the fact he had sent me a private message that Lily wouldn't see made me worry.

Freya: I'm fine, is something wrong with Lily??

"Something wrong?" Lorenzo asked when he caught up to me since I had stopped walking.

"Yeah, you carry on. It's just on my messenger." I told him. He gave me a funny look but continued.

Henry: My Goddess is fine. I could tell something was wrong last night with you in the Caucus Club. I thought it might be something you didn't want to talk to Goddess about, but maybe you'd want to talk to me instead?

I sighed in relief that Lily was okay, then I smiled at Henry worrying so much about me, then I felt bad for lying. It really was a whirlwind.

Freya: I'm fine. Thank you for asking though. I can't wait to see you both again.

Henry: I'm always here for you Freya. If you ever need anything just tell me.

Freya: Thank you, Henry. I love you.

Henry: I love you too.

Although the weight of my lies weighed heavily on my shoulders, it felt a little lighter now thanks to Henry.

--

6 Days 2 Hours 25 Minute Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 203

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

"Freya!" Lily shouted when we saw each other down a hallway.

My face lit up, and I ran towards her with open arms. Henry was running alongside her on his hands and feet. We jumped into each other's arms, giving each other a hug. Although we had met every night at the Caucus Club, I felt so much more safe and comfortable now that we were properly together.

After hugging Lily, I gave Henry a scratch on his gimp suit mask, then I looked down the hallway and saw all the rest of our section walking towards us. There were a lot, but not as many as there should be. Clearly some didn't make it through the segment boss, just like Ahmed... Fuck you, Michael.

I wondered which one Liam was, and I felt my back stiffen.

"So, this is the famous Lily?" Lorenzo's voice said from behind. I couldn't turn though. I was too panicked over Samantha and Liam seeing each other.

"The one and only," Lily replied to him. "I believe I have you to thank for taking good care of my princess?"

"Please, she was the one that looked after us," Lorenzo told her. "Without Freya we'd all be dead."

"She is pretty amazing." Lily said.

I knew which one he was. He stopped dead in his tracks, and his eyes shot wide open in a clear sign that he recognised someone. He was pretty handsome with short brown hair and a stubble type beard.

Here we go.

"Samantha?" He spoke.

I forced myself to turn around and saw her there. Her eyes were just as wide as she stared at him.

"Oh, Liam." She spoke with a cold voice.

It was difficult to stop myself from sweating and shaking. Everyone else was looking at them both with confused looks on their faces. I turned to Liam who looked Samantha up and down.

"You're still in the dress?" He asked.

Seriously? That's what he says?!

Samantha looked at me, and even if my life depended on it, I couldn't figure out what she was thinking. Nothing would've surprised me, though. She could slap him; she could burst into tears; she could pull out a bottle of vodka and down the whole thing. All I could do was wait.

"Whatever." She shrugged, rolled her eyes and walked away.

Okay that, I wasn't expecting. At least she didn't kick off just yet. I still worried though that once alone she would spiral.

Liam had a sad look on his face, but he turned in the opposite direction and walked away.

"What was that all about?" Lily asked.

I had to take a deep breath and calm myself before acting like I didn't know. Lily introduced me to the rest of the people. Most seemed fairly normal, but there were a few which had chosen Hard Classes. One guy was wearing just a cock cage and nothing else. A woman had a pig shaped gimp mask, and there was a man with three dicks apparently.

Congratulations Fuckers! Your Section has now met, and the Section Boss Room is now unlocked! I'm not going to tell you where or what it is, but don't forget, you also have to make sure you have enough points to get to the next level!

Each of us instantly looked at our maps, but it became very clear that the Section Boss Room didn't show, so we would have to find it ourselves. With how large this entire section was, there was a good chance we would never find it before the time ran out for this level. I wondered how many Fuckers were going to die on this level purely because of that.

Before long panic set in with everyone. I stood still, but there was one way that I could find out, I just didn't want to do it.

Fuck.

--

Freya: Hello?

Observer: Freya, it's me, Lucy.

Oh, thank god, I couldn't describe the relief knowing it was Lucy and not another sadistic observer. The anxiety I felt bringing out this fuck machine could've crippled me. But I had to.

Freya: Why the fuck didn't you tell me that I was completely controlled while using this machine?! That last sick fuck that controlled it was disgusting!

Observer: I assumed you already knew. Do not forget that I am risking a lot to help you. If you don't appreciate that help, then I will find someone who does.

Fuck, she was right. And right now I needed her more than she needed me. Hell, she didn't need me at all. Her helping me was purely for my benefit and at her risk. I had to not take out my anger on her.

Freya: I'm sorry. I was frightened. I still need your help.

Observer: We should come up with a code for you to know if it's me.

Freya: Can't I just ask you at the start?

Observer: I have no idea which other observers will be in the queue to use this machine. If someone realises that every time they log on that you ask for me, it could raise questions.

Wait, so they have to queue to use this machine on me? That means there could be a massive queue if I get popular, so I would have to use the machine a lot before getting back to Lucy.

Freya: Okay, we can come up with something. In the meantime, can you help me find this section boss room? Our area is huge, and everyone is panicking.

Observer: I've already found it. I'll send you the directions from your current location. But you have to be careful on how you find it! The observers cannot even suspect that you might be guided there! You have to seem like you stumbled upon it yourself.

Freya: I can do that.

More lies to tell my friends. It was beginning to feel like a heavy weight chained around my neck that was growing more and more heavy.

Lucy sent me the directions. The room was very far away and would probably take at least two days to get there.

Freya: Can you tell me anything about the room?

Observer: Unfortunately not. We only hear the description along with you when Davina explains it. And other sections that have already completed it will be different to yours.

I couldn't believe other sections had already completed it? They must be working fast. There was a question that I both wanted to know the answer to and didn't want to know the answer to.

Freya: Do you have any idea which observer used this machine last time? Or which ones are following me?

Observer: I don't know who it was. I do know that only one other of my siblings has been following you regularly. Each of them check in with you every now and again, especially since you've been staying in the top 10, which would lead me to suspect you are popular with the lower observers.

Freya: How many observers are there?

Observer: I have 9 siblings. There are also 34 lower observers.

Is that it? I don't know why, but in my head there were a lot more. So, in total, my entire world was destroyed for the pleasure of 44 of these observers. Motherfuckers.

Freya: Okay, I'm going to go back. Thank you for your help.

This machine required the observer to log off first.

Observer: I'm sorry this is happening to you, Freya. I understand your anger and your frustration. What Michael has done is beyond cruel and unfair. If I could simply take you all out of the Festival, then I would, but I can't. I will keep helping as much as I am able to.

She logged off before I could reply, which was a good thing. I don't know why, but speaking to Lucy enraged me. I knew that she was helping me and that she didn't have to. But she was one of them. She had no idea what it felt like in this Festival. She considered herself some sort of saviour. If she really wanted to help, then she'd do something so that Michael couldn't create any more Festivals. But for now I needed her.

--

"How'd it go?" Lily asked when I returned.

Although I had to lie, I tried to make it as truthful as possible. I told her that I was using the fuck machine under Master Barry's suggestion, which he was happy to hear. They just didn't know why I was using it.

"Urgh, they're disgusting." I sighed, which was true.

"It'll be okay, my princess," Lily whispered and rubbed my shoulder. "Come on, we're making a plan to search for this boss room."

I had to seem casual as we joined the rest of the group. Everyone was stood in the hallway as the bedrooms were too small to fit us all in. People were talking over each other, and some were arguing. It was a mess.

"Right! Listen up!" Lily shouted and clapped her hands. Her natural dominance really helped with leading people. "Here's what we're gonna do. Whoever is in a relationship party will need to split up. That way, if one finds the boss room, they can let the others know in their chat box. We'll decide who goes which way and search all of the corridors."

As she spoke I looked around. I couldn't see Samantha. I was worried she had just disappeared and gone off the rails again. Then I felt a nudge on my elbow and turned to see Lorenzo there, and he leaned into me.

"Tell them about your lipstick idea that we did marking the walls." He whispered.

"Oh, right... erm, everyone!" I called out and all eyes turned to me. I went on to explain the idea with the lipstick. "Everyone mark arrows of where they have been so that we don't get jumbled up. It would also make it easier for us all to find the boss room when it's been found."

After a while the teams were made. I was going to have to separate from Lily and Henry again. They were sticking together, since Henry "worshipped" Lily according to the Festival rules, so he had to remain near to her.

Still, it was pretty late, and everyone wanted to sleep before we ventured out, which ended with me, Lily and Henry having a bedroom to ourselves. I was currently lying in bed with Lily as Henry was asleep in his crate.

"I'm proud of you, you know," Lily said as she stroked my back from behind as we laid down. "You really stepped up with your group."

"Except for with Samantha. I don't even know where she is." I replied.

"You've done everything you can for her," Lily said. "She has to want to help herself. We'll cross that bridge when we come to it."

I sighed. Lily didn't know about Samantha going down on me. Another secret.

"I hate that we have to separate again." I whispered.

Lily then moved her body up to mine and spooned me. Feeling her warmth against my back made me feel at ease.

"Me too, but once this is done, then we'll be back together for good," She whispered. "I love you, Freya."

The way she said it. I knew it wasn't like a romantic love. It was a motherly love. That idea still made my heartbeat increase, but I wasn't panicking as much as I used to. Lily made me feel safe. She had proven that she wasn't leaving me, and I was slowly letting down my walls.

"I love you too." I whispered.

We closed our eyes and slowly fell to sleep.

--

When we stepped out of the bedroom the next day, I actually had a real smile on my face.

"Woah," Lorenzo said, he was waiting for us with Joe, "Love the look."

"Yeah, you're fucking hot, Freya." Joe said.

Lily had spent some time that morning showing me how to apply the red lipstick, black eye liner and how to use the eyelash curlers. It really wasn't that hard, but I had never done it before. And now I also got the buffs to my stats with them. I also felt kind of sexy.

I blushed at their compliments and turned back to Lily, who was smiling at me.

"Right, I'll keep you updated on our chat." I said to her. We hugged, then I hugged Henry, and we set off.

Lorenzo, Joe and I were only twenty yards away at the most when Samantha appeared from a bedroom door.

"Are we going then?" She grunted. She was still in her wedding dress, but she looked surprisingly good, not hungover or drunk anyway.

I think all three of us were surprised to see her.

"What?" She grunted before turning and walking away.

I quickly ran up to her.

"Hey, how're you doing?" I asked.

"Fine, why wouldn't I be?" She grunted out.

As far as she was aware, I had no idea who Liam was, so I couldn't act like anything was different.

"Just not seen you since we met the group," I said. "You knew that one guy, didn't you? Was that..."

"Yes," She answered before I finished. "That was my fiancés brother whom I fucked the morning of our wedding."

Well, that was easy.

"And, well, are you okay, seeing him?" I asked.

"I swear Freya, you need to stop this mother Mary act on me," She said calmly. "Yes, I was surprised. No, I've not been drinking. Yes, I'll help with the section boss. End of questions, unless you want me to fuck you again."

As dumb as it was, my pussy actually twitched at the memory of her between my legs.

"I'm here if you need to talk." I told her, not wanting to push too much.

When I returned to Joe and Lorenzo, I told them she was okay, but we should give her space.

--

The three of us chatted as we walked, but Samantha didn't speak to anyone. I was guiding us in the right direction, but I was making it seem like I made it up as I went along. When it came time to rest though, I decided to go to the Caucus Club.

The days were going quick with all this travelling, and the last thing I wanted was to actually complete the boss room then not have enough points.

I went on my own and entered the dark, loud, smoke-filled room. It was quiet, and at a guess I'd say most of the other Fuckers were busy with this level. I looked around and saw a few familiar faces, then one in particular that I walked over to.

"Ben," I said with a smile on my face, "How's your level going?"

"Freya!" He said with a giant smile. Every time I saw Ben I felt like he was getting bigger. He was huge and covered in practically a rug of hair. "Yeah, good. How you doing?"

He hugged me and his hair felt soft against me, but it also felt like he could crush me with his bare hands.

"Not bad, just looking for our segment room. Have you done yours yet?" I asked.

When he pulled back from the hug, I saw the sadness that appeared in his eyes.

"Erm, yeah, we had to..." He suddenly froze.

No, no. Not finding out about the level from other Fuckers. You try that again and I'll pop you both.

Once we both could move again we both looked panicked.

"Just, look out for yourself." He said ominously. The way he said it and the look in his eyes made me worry. Was his boss room really that bad?

"Okay," I said and reached up to touch his arm. "Fancy getting some points?"

--

"Mmmm... mmm..." I moaned as I tried to take Ben's cock down my throat. It was even bigger than the last time I was with him. The thing was like my arm! It was amazing!

My tongue circled around his head, tasting his delicious precum as I tightly gripped my lips around his throbbing shaft.

"Fuuuck, that's it," Ben grunted. "Take that cock."

"Mmmm!" I moaned and tried to take him deeper. "Gllg!"

"Fuck, get up here." Ben grunted. With his sheer strength he lifted me into the air.

Ben grabbed me with his giant hands and bent me over the table. Then he lifted my skirt and slapped my arse.

"Mmm, I like this," He said, looking at my garter belt. "But I like this more."

Two fingers plunged into my soaked pussy. He wasted no time finger fucking me as I moaned like a slut.

"Oh god... fuck... thaaank you!" I moaned.

"When am I taking this ass?" Ben asked. His fingers pulled out of my pussy coated in my juices, and he rubbed them against my smooth arsehole.

"You're way too big," I panted. "You'd rip me in haaaaallllfff!" I shouted when two fingers pushed into my arsehole.

The rim of my arse clenched around his fingers as he pulled them in and out of me. Just those two fingers made me feel stretched and filled. There was no way his monster cock would fit in me.

SPANK!

"Your ass is too good not to fuck," He grunted at me. "One day we'll train you to take it."

As he fingered my arsehole, I felt his giant cock tap at my soaked pussy.

"Please... sir," I moaned. "Please fuck me."

"Mmm, good girl." He grunted and slowly started to push his cock in my wanton hole.

"Ooooh fuuucckk!" I moaned as inch after inch of thick, throbbing dick stretched and filled me.

I thought about when I lost my virginity in this Festival, how it hurt taking a normal sized dick at the time. Now, Ben's giant cock, although stretching me, was able to go balls deep.

His balls pressed against me as his cock throbbed inside my pussy. It was so good! Even with my high pussy level, I still felt stretched by Ben's cock.

SPANK!

"I'll never get tired of you." Ben grunted.

My hands gripped onto the table that I was bent over, and I pulled myself forward, feeling every inch of his cock leave me until I pushed myself back.

"Fuuuuuck!" I moaned loud enough that other people in the club turned to watch.

We were going to get a private room, but neither of us could wait. Also, I was starting to like being watched. Knowing that anyone in the club could see me being fucked by this big cock... it was such a turn on.

As I gripped the table, I bounced myself back and forth on his cock, fucking myself like he was a human dildo.

"Mmm, you do love my dick, don't you." Ben moaned.

"Yes.... Sir..." I moaned as I kept slamming my arse back against him.

He was enjoying groping my arse cheeks as I stroked his cock with my pussy. Before long I was moaning louder and louder as I began to sweat, which is when someone walked over to us.

"Hey, do you mind if I join in?" I heard someone say.

My head turned, and I saw a tall Asian man stood there. I smiled at him.

"Fine by me." I replied.

He walked to the front of the table and took out a long but sort of thin cock. I eagerly opened my mouth and took it inside.

"Mmmm." I moaned as I tried to deep throat him.

"Oh yes, I've been wanting to be with you since I saw you on the top ten." He moaned, I didn't even look up to see what his name was.

I thought about what Aleksandra once said to me, about not caring what other people thought. And I didn't care. I was enjoying myself. Especially when Ben finally grabbed onto my hips and really started to fuck me with his big cock.

"Ooooh, fuuucckk meee!!" I shouted with the Asian man's cock pressing against my face.

SPANK! SPANK!

Ben slapped my arse, and I could barely feel it thanks to my pain threshold. I took the long cock back into my mouth. Every hard thrust from Ben forced me to bounce forward and take the cock further down my throat.

It didn't take long for spit to be pouring down my chin. With my pink, blowjob scrunchie, my blonde hair was tied back and staying dry.

When I felt the Asian man starting to throb, I quickly pulled back.

"Cum... mmmff.. cum over my face." I moaned.

"Seriously?" He asked with a giant grin.

"It's oooh, fuuuckk meeee!" I moaned as Ben really hammered into me. "It's my sub-class..."

My right hand gripped onto his long cock, and I stroked him wildly. He was covered in my spit as I jerked him up and down, all while Ben rammed into my soaked, stretched pussy.

The Asian man, whose name I finally saw was Imahed, started to grunt and expand in my hand.

"Ooooh yeeeess!" He groaned, and the first shot of his thick, hot cum struck across my forehead.

Rope after rope of his hot cum landed across my face, and it immediately started to drip down, except for the bits I tried to lick up. With my Ring of Extraordinary taste, I fucking loved the taste of cum.

When he was done, I couldn't stop myself from taking him back into my mouth to taste more.

After that I looked around and saw a few men watching us. With Ben's cock still destroying my tight pussy, I couldn't help myself. I was too horny.

"Who wants to cum over my face?" I asked.

SPANK!

"You are becoming a slut." Ben grunted and moaned.

I agreed with the men that they could all stroke their cocks and cum over my face, but I wasn't going to do anything physical with them. In my head that seemed like a fair deal, and it would mean I wasn't being fucked by or sucking a group of men.

Ben kept fucking me though. He got me onto the floor of the club on my hands and knees and fucked me from behind. All of the men gathered round and stroked their cocks as I got the life fucked out of me by Ben. I think having an audience made him fuck me harder.

I had to admit, it was hard to not just let them all take turns, but I wasn't ready for that yet. Even this felt slutty, but Ben's dominance was making my submissive side come out.

"OOO FUUUCKK, BEN!!" I screamed as his cock hammered into me over and over.

For five minutes I got fucked like a fleshlight until the first man stepped up. Imahed's cum was still over my face when a cock appeared in front of me.

"Urrghhh!" He grunted as he jerked his cock.

A splash of hot cum hit me right in the eye, which I quickly closed. I felt shot after shot hit me, adding to the cum already on my face.

"FUUUCK!" I screamed when Ben reached around to rub my clit as he fucked me, which made a load of cum fall into my mouth.

Now, with cum over my eyelids, I couldn't see. So, I just took the fucking as these men jerked their cocks over me.

SPANK!

"Get ready, slut. Here comes another one." Ben grunted at me.

I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. Damn, I really was becoming a slut.

"Yeeeeesss!!" A man with a French accent shouted. His cum didn't shoot out as fast and didn't feel like he came that much, but his cum was thick and heavy.

He added to the rest, and it started to drip down my face. Before he finished though, I felt another load of hot cum hitting my face like a train.

"Fuckking slut!" Ben roared. "Take their cum!"

"Yes.... Sir... fuuuuckk!" I moaned.

All I could taste and smell was delicious cum. With my eyes closed I had no idea who or how many men were cumming over me. I felt a load land in my hair, some went straight into my mouth, but most of it glazed my face.

I started to feel heavy with so much cum over me. It was pouring off of me as man after man covered me.

"Mmmm, now you do look good," Ben grunted. "Where do you want my cum?"

My face was coated. Totally and utterly coated in cum.

"My face!!" I begged. "Please cover my face!!"

I can't explain it, but there was something about having so many loads of cum over my face that just turned me on so much!

"Urrgh, come here!" Ben grunted.

I couldn't see, so he positioned me on my knees, and his hand held the back of my head and made me look up. I could hear him jerking his massive cock fast, and I instinctively reached up to rub his very hairy balls.

"Pleass sir... please cum all over me." I begged. I think since I called Lorenzo "Daddy", my submissive side was coming out in full.

He jerked faster, grunting and groaning until.

"Fuuuck mee!!" Ben roared.

His cum... it was like a waterfall. Almost like someone put my head under a tap that poured out cum. Each shot was powerful and full as it splashed against my young, pretty face. I opened my mouth and moaned when I tasted him.

Over and over Ben unloaded his beautiful seed over me, and I loved every drop of it.

"Mmmmm." I moaned as some landed on my tongue.

"Fucking hell." Ben grunted.

His heavy, hard cock slapped against my cum covered face as the remnants of his seed leaked out.

"Mmmm, thank you." I panted and licked the cum from my lips.

With my fingers I wiped my eyes from the cum, but I couldn't stop myself from then sucking on those fingers. The ring made cum taste like the most delicious food in the world to me, and I couldn't resist it.

Achievement!! Your first proper bukkake! Now, I love watching a hot, young woman covered in cum, and you did not disappoint. Look at you there, glazed like a donut with so much cum. Mmmm, delicious.

Reward: Gold Cum Box

"You okay, Freya?" I heard Ben ask, and I was finally able to open my eyes. "I didn't go too rough, did I?"

"Oh god not at all," I told him. "I loved it.

"Here, I got you a towel from behind the bar." Ben told me.

I smiled as I took it from him and cleaned my face. Cum was still all that I could smell or taste, but I didn't care. That was very, very fun.

"Wow, you look like Trevor at the end of the last level." I heard a familiar voice say. When my head turned, I saw Sam smiling at me.

"Shut up, dude." Trevor joked and walked over to give me a hug.

I hugged him and then looked at Sam, was he one of the guys to cum over my face? I thought, I honestly had no idea.

"When did you guys get here?" I asked after we broke the hug.

Sam walked over and hugged me also.

"Just then. Guess I missed the show." He joked and pulled back.

I was glad that things were normal again with Sam and I.

"Have you done your Section Boss Yet?" Trevor asked me.

"Shh," I quickly replied. "Davina doesn't like us talking about it."

They looked at each other. Clearly they both wanted to tell me something.

"Fuck it," Sam said, and I had to stop him.

"No!" I shouted. "She'll kill you. Don't tell me anything."

"I don't care. I can help you." He told me.

"I'll leave." I threatened.

Trevor looked at him, and they both sighed.

"Fine, we drew ours." Sam said and quickly closed his mouth as I scowled at him.

Drew what?

We ended up staying there for an hour chatting until I went to get some sleep.

Chapter 4

2 Days 3 Hours 3 Minute Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 256

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

So, it turned out that more men came over my face than I realised. I was still behind on points, but I was hoping the Section Boss Room would help out. I also could go back to the Caucus Club and take more facials.

When I "stumbled" upon the Section Boss Room. I had to try to act surprised and excited before we messaged everyone we could to make them aware of where it was. Then we just had to wait for everyone to arrive.

"Read them and weep!" Joe said when he put his cards down.

This had become a nightly thing as we waited for everyone to arrive. Joe, Lorenzo and I played, and eventually Samantha joined in, even though she rarely spoke.

I sighed as I lost at this new game we were trying. It was one Lorenzo knew, which meant Joe and Samantha didn't win every hand.

"Truth or dare?" Lorenzo asked me, as was the forfeit in this game.

"Truth." I said.

"Dammit." Joe joked.

"Best sex you've had in here?" Samantha suddenly said and then gave me a coy smile.

Between my legs fluttered at the memory of her fingering and going down on me. That was good, but not my best.

"Probably the first time I was with Lily." I told them.

We played another hand, one that Joe lost.

"Fine, truth." He said.

"What did you do before the Festival?" Lorenzo asked him.

"I worked in recruitment," He said. I could picture him as a salesman. "Jane... she was... she was my colleague. That's how we met."

His voice broke as he said that. I remembered when he first told me about his girlfriend, Jane and how he watched her get killed by one of the knights on the last level.

"I'm sorry," Lorenzo then whispered.

"It's fine," Joe whispered back and then wiped his eyes. "Anyway, next hand?"

"I'm done I think," Samantha said and stood up. "I'm going to find a bedroom to sleep in."

She stood up and walked out without another word.

"I'm in." I replied. I wasn't tired at all, and in fact, I was anxious about the Section Boss Room, and playing this was distracting me.

"I might head to bed as well." Lorenzo said and stood up before looking at me.

It had been a few days since Lorenzo and I had slept together. It's not that I didn't want to anymore, but it was just never the right moment.

"Well, that leaves you and me little girl, unless you're a chicken?" Joe joked, and I faked insult.

"Right, bring it on." I told him.

Lorenzo left as Joe dealt us both into the game.

"You're so going down," He told me. "And if you pick dare, then I know exactly what I'm gonna have you do to me."

"Ew, you're so gross." I told him as I looked at my hand.

This one game went on for a little over 5 minutes. Joe had a cocky look on his face when he put his cards down, which faded immediately when he saw my hand.

"Fuck!" He grunted. "That was lucky. Right, truth."

I looked at him.

"Why do you joke so much about having sex with me? Or just in general?" I asked in dead seriousness.

That must have shocked him because the smile dropped from Joe's face.

"W-what do you mean?" He nervously replied.

"Every chance you get, you make a comment or joke," I said. "Is it just a coping mechanism."

He awkwardly shifted in his seat and scratched his arm.

"I guess," he replied, looking anywhere but in my eyes. "Being stupid and silly helps me forget."

"You don't have to forget," I told him. "I think about Doug all the time. And it hurts, but those memories keep him alive."

"I know, I guess it's easier to act like the idiot," He told me. "Better than people feeling sorry for me."

"I get that," I replied. "People have always looked at me with pity for being an orphan."

He shrugged and kept looking down.

"Do you want to play another?" Joe asked me, finally making eye contact. I smiled at him and nodded.

As we played, it felt different now. It felt more serious. Joe didn't make a single joke or crude comment. And in the end, I lost that hand. He didn't even say anything.

"Truth." I said and waited for his joke of disappointment, but it never came.

"Do you think we'll actually survive this whole thing?" He asked me.

That, I was not expecting. He looked at me seriously though.

"I don't know," I told him. "There's been many times I gave up and accepted it was the end, but I've managed to keep going. That's all we can do, take one day at a time."

Joe nodded and dealt another hand. Midway through playing, neither of us had said a word until...

"I bought a ring you know," He told me, and I looked up from my cards. "I was going to propose before this all started. I had it on me when we were brought here. It's in my inventory. I never told Jane, but I wish I had."

I gulped and felt myself getting upset by his story.

"Were you a good boyfriend?" I asked him.

"I think so," He said and nodded. "I got her flowers and treated her well. I know I act like a fool, but I tried." Then Joe laughed and wiped his eye. "Everyone said that Jane was out of my league, which she was. So, I treated her like an angel to make up for it."

"Hey, don't put yourself down," I told him. "You're a good looking guy."

Again, I waited for a stupid comment, but Joe just smiled and nodded.

"Do you think you would've married Doug?" He asked while we still played, although neither of us were really paying attention to the game anymore.

"If you asked me before the Festival, or the early days, I would've said yes," I told him. "But the young naïve Freya that started this Festival, I don't think I'm her anymore. This place, I guess it has changed me. It's made me grow up fast and do things the old me would've been disgusted by. I don't even know if I recognise myself anymore."

It was my turn to look away and for a tear to well in my eye.

"Well, the Freya you are now is pretty awesome," Joe said and I laughed. "Hey, I mean it! If the old Freya could see you now, she would be proud. The things you've overcome, I mean, you saved at least mine and Samantha's life."

"Not until we complete the Section Boss Room." I replied.,

"We wouldn't have even gotten this far without you," He told me. "I mean it, you're strong Freya."

"Hmm, thanks." I said and felt my lips curl into a smile.

I didn't realise we had got to the end of that game until Joe slammed his cards down and cheered. I looked down and realised he had in fact beaten me. Joe was laughing and celebrating, and I had to admit, I smiled as well.

"Fine... dare." I finally said and Joe gasped. I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.

His face turned serious, and I wondered what he was about to make me do.

"I dare you to make sure we survive this level." Joe said.

--

This was it. Everyone from our entire section were crowding the hallway around the Section Boss Room door. The description was no use though. All it said was "Section Boss Room".

I had a few people thank me for finding it. And I had to act like I found it by chance. Lily and Henry were by my side, with Lorenzo, Joe and Samantha nearby.

"Should we do this?" I said and took a deep breath. I pushed my hand on the handle and I was transported to a pitch black room.

I could sense one by one as the others in our section were transported around me, although I couldn't even see a hand in front of my face.

"Freya?" Lily's voice called out.

"I'm here." I replied.

Heeeeeere we go!!! For some of you this may be your first versus room, so for those Fuckers, I'll explain it in full.

You have been split into two teams. For this room it's men vs women. As the decider of all, the women will be the first team to go. Your opposing team will be stripped and strapped down, then you will have 20 minutes to make them cum as many times as possible.

For this room your inventory is still accessible, so use any method you want to make them cum.

After your 20 minutes, your team will then be stripped and strapped down as the other team attempt to make you cum as many times as they can.

The team that makes the other cum the most wins. And the losers... well, they get popped motherfuckers!

Just for this level I have added a little extra into your libido. Don't want the fear of death to stop any of you from cumming, now do we?

That's right, time to shave off a few of you Fuckers!

A blinding light switched on that lit up the giant, warehouse like room that we were in. In front of me I saw the men of our group all strapped down to armchairs completely naked. Well, except for Henry. He still had on his gimp suit, but his bottom half was naked. They also had ball gags in their mouths.

I could see it, the panic in their eyes. I could only imagine it was the same in my eyes.

We had been fucked. Everything we had gone through on this level, and just like that, our group was going to be cut in half. If I wanted to survive, it would mean letting Joe, Lorenzo, Henry and all those other men die. The game knew what it was doing. Almost all of the relationship parties were a mix of men and women, but this was just to cause drama, to shake things up.

No, this isn't fair! No! Fuck you!!

I was about to start shouting when...

On your marks, get set, go!!

A giant timer with 20 minutes appeared in my vision and started to tick down. Most of the women took a moment, but then they started to run forwards. I was frozen and turned to see Lily hadn't moved either. In fact, I could see a tear in her eye. If we won, then Henry, a man she knew before the Festival, was going to die. This was so fucked!

"What do we do?" I asked her, but Lily wasn't moving. She just stared at her poor Henry.

When I looked at the men again, I realised that there were four more women than there were men, which meant some of the men had two women pleasuring them. Samantha, I realised, didn't go to Joe or Lorenzo. She was currently sucking a black man's cock.

"I... I don't know." Lily stuttered. I had never seen her this frozen with panic before.

I walked towards her and took her hand in mine. Finally, she turned to look at me with tears running down her cheek.

"We do nothing," I said to her. "We stay here and whoever wins, wins. I can't be a part of making others die."

Lily gulped, cried and then nodded. She turned and saw Henry getting ridden by a woman. She then made a dildo appear from her inventory and shoved it up his arse, which is when the first "ding" came.

A number one appeared under the women's team in my vision. Henry was cumming, but he looked so afraid. I couldn't watch, and I couldn't let Lily watch.

"Turn away," I whispered and made her face the opposite direction with me. "Fuck."

I could hear women moaning, men grunting, and the "ding" in my head going off as more and more of the men came.

This isn't fair. Lorenzo, Joe and Henry will be gone, just like that. It's not fair!

I was confident that the women would win, considering we had more people. But that didn't bring me any relief.

Ding, ding, ding... I cringed every time that I heard it. I heard some of the women apologise as they serviced the men. I didn't know most of their stories, but I guessed the will to survive was strong in them.

Even though I closed my eyes, it didn't stop the dinging in my head. That twenty minutes felt like it went on forever. When the last 5 seconds came, a loud countdown started until finally the time ended.

"Fuck." Lily whispered besides me, her face wet with tears.

Not too bad ladies! You made the men cum... 37 times! You really did milk those balls dry!! Okay boys, you have a lot of work to do if you want to survive!

That popping noise went off in my head, and in a blink of an eye everything changed. I was suddenly bent over, completely naked, ball gag in my mouth, hands tied behind my back and legs strapped to keep them spread with my pussy and arsehole exposed.

I was able to turn my head side to side to see the other women. I saw Lily who was just looking straight ahead. I think the idea of losing Henry was hitting her very, very hard.

Get ready, boys. Time to make some cunts cream! Aaaaaaaand go!

The men didn't hesitate like the women since they had already come to terms with the game. The 20 minute timer started, and within seconds I felt a pair of hands on my arse cheeks and spreading them apart. I thought there was no way I could cum in this emotional state, but Davina was right... she had raised my libido.

"Mmmfff!!" I moaned into the ball gag when a tongue ran against my clit.

I couldn't even turn my head to see who was eating my out. All I knew was that it felt good. I kept looking side to side, and I saw Lorenzo and Joe were with other women. I couldn't see Henry, but maybe he didn't want to take part just like me and Lily which meant there were now 4 women not being touched at all. The men didn't have a chance.

I'm sorry, I thought. I knew I wouldn't get to say bye to them. Davina would just pop them, and that would be it. FUCK THIS PLACE!!! It was Doug all over again.

"MMMMFFF!" I moaned uncontrollably as the man eating my pussy suddenly fingered my arsehole.

In and out I felt the finger pump my tight backdoor as his tongue lapped away at my now soaked pussy. The urgency this man had in eating my pussy made me wetter and wetter.

"Mmmmf... mmmffff!!" I moaned and writhed in my restraints. It felt like Davina made my clit extra sensitive. I could feel every flick of his tongue like it was a crashing wave of pleasure going through my body.

It didn't matter if I came. There was no way the men could make us cum as many times as we did them, so I didn't fight it.

My body tensed up, and I bit down on the ball gag filling my mouth as my pussy throbbed.

"MMMMMMFFFFF!!" I moaned into the gag as I came against this stranger's tongue. I could hear the other women moaning around me. The "ding" started to go off as we women came.

When I came, I got even wetter, so much that I could feel my juices running down my thigh, which was when I felt a hard cock press against my soaked hole.

"Mmmmmffff!" I grunted through the ball gag as the man thrusted his cock deep into me.

He grabbed onto my thin hips and started to really plough into me. I felt his big, hard cock slam into my pussy over and over. His heavy balls were like wrecking balls hitting against my swollen clit.

"Mmmf! Mmmmf! Mmmmfff!" I kept moaning as he fucked me, all while he fingered my arsehole.

As upset as I felt about the situation, the pleasure was distracting me. I would've bounced back if I wasn't tied up so tightly.

"Please cum." I heard him say behind me.

Then I felt a second finger pushed into my arsehole, stretching it a little more.

"Mmmmmmm!" I moaned into the gag and spit began to drip down my chin.

He reached around and found my clit. Working both holes and my clit at the same time, I felt my body erupt once more.

"MMMMFFF FFFFFF!!" I screamed into the gag with spit now pouring down my chin as I came again.

The man kept fucking me, and when I opened my eyes I saw there was 11 minutes left and the boys had given us 12 orgasms. Nearly half way done, and they needed to make us cum 25 more times. I could already tell it was going to take longer for me to cum now after cumming twice. I'm sure I would cum again, but I didn't think he'd be able to get a fourth out of me after that.

There were four women who hadn't been touched that they could make cum quickly. If the men really thought about it, they would move onto the fresh women and make them cum multiple times as fast as they could.

"We drew" My mind focused on what Sam had told me, he didn't mean actually drawing! Oh fuck!!

While he kept fucking me, I rapidly went through my inventory.

Fuck, okay.

I blinked and hit "swallow". That popping sound appeared again, and everything went black for just a second until the light came back into my eyes. I was stood up, no longer restrained and I no longer had the ball gag in my mouth. I looked forward and saw the men fucking the women, and the guy that was fucking me was looking around confused.

Achievement!! Gender Blender! You have been fucked by a cock in your cunt. Now you have a cock that you can fuck in other cunts! Don't think I'm judging. To you Fuckers, I am both male and female. Now you get to experience the patriarchy for real. Take that big swinging cock and go earn more money than women, go cat call them as they're trying to walk down a street and make them feel like they have to cross the road because men can't be trusted. You get what I'm saying.

Reward: Platinum Fucker Box.

Davina's voice had changed, she was deep, manly like. I looked down and gasped. My tits were gone and I was flat chested. Then I saw it, my cock. I had taken the Transitioning Pill that I had received back on the 5th Level. I didn't have time to think about my plan and honestly, it was a dumb one. I was now technically a man and on the men's team.

Sam said they drew. Maybe that was the answer. If we could get equal scores, then maybe we all could live. It was a risk, but I couldn't do nothing. I also had to help make the women cum 25 more times... and I knew exactly who I was going to.

I walked up and bent over a woman.

"Guess it's my turn to fuck you." I growled and shocked myself with my new, deep voice.

"Ffrryymm?" Samantha grunted and tried to turn her head.

I bent down, pulled Samantha's arse cheeks apart and dove into her pussy.

"Mmmmm!!" She moaned.

"Mmmmm!" I moaned. She tasted fucking delicious!!

I knew from watching her that once Samantha came once, she could cum many, many times. Joe and Lorenzo had left her, I guessed out of respect, but I had to get us to an even score.

Some of the guys stopped for a moment when they realised there was a new Fucker.

"Keep going!" I shouted in my deep, manly voice. "I'm Freya. If we get equal scores, then we all get to live! So don't win, just draw!"

I tried to sound like I knew it for a fact, when in reality I could've been leading everyone in this room to their death. I couldn't think about that though. I went back to dining on Samantha's delicious, tight pussy.

"Mmmmmfff!" She moaned into her ball gag.

The man that was fucking me moved to a girl that hadn't been touched yet. More of the "dings" went off in my head as more women came.

My tongue massaged Samantha's clit that throbbed against me. She tasted like a fine wine, and her moans... fuck me!

"Mmmmmff!" She moaned, and I pushed two fingers past her wet folds and tapped at her G-spot... that did it. "MMMMMFFFF MMFFFFFF!!" She screamed as she came for me.

I kept fingering and licking her until the ding went off in my head. I didn't have time to waste. I stood up and reached down to hold my... cock? This felt so fucking weird, feeling this big thing. I aimed it at Samantha's pussy and shoved it balls deep inside of her.

"Mmff!" She yelped.

"Sorry, I'm not sure how to use this thing properly." I said to her. I had just shoved my entire cock in without thinking.

"Mmmff!" She groaned at me.

It felt... really fucking good! I could feel the inside of her warm, wet pussy wrapping around my cock as I held it in her. And when I pulled out... mmmm!

"Fucking hell, Samantha, you're so tight." I moaned.

"Mmff pp!!" She shouted in her ball gag. I assumed she was trying to say, "Hurry up".

So, I grabbed her hips and started to fuck her. I found it hard at first to get the rhythm. How do men do this?

My hips moved back and forth, but after a few seconds I got into the routine. Her pussy felt so fucking good! She was so tight, so wet! I reached around and found her swollen clit.

"MMMMMMMMM!!!" Samantha screamed and came again.

"Oh god, I fucking love your pussy!" I grunted deeply.

More dings went off as I kept fucking her. Her cunt was like a warm glove that gripped onto my, surprisingly big, cock. I could feel her stretching around me as I fucked her. I felt so powerful hammering into her cunt and making her moan like this.

"Mmmm! Mmmm!" She moaned.

"Oh fuck," I grunted. "God yes! You're so tight!"

I kept massaging her clit as I fucked her.

"MMMMMMMMMFFFFF!!" Samantha screamed as she came again.

I checked. and there were five minutes left, but we still needed to make them cum seven more times. I turned to the other men.

"Move to a woman that hasn't been touched yet!" I shouted. "They'll cum quicker! And remember, stop when we get to 37!"

Lorenzo smiled and moved to a woman that hadn't cum. He instantly went to eating her pussy, and I smiled at him.

Samantha's pussy was dripping down her legs and coating my cock. I was really fucking her as hard as I possibly could, slamming my big, thick cock into her. My big balls slammed against her clit over and over.

"Cum again!" I shouted. "Fucking cum, Samantha!!"

"Mmmm! Mmmm!" She moaned in her ball gag.

Time was running out, and we were still short. If the men lost, that meant I would lose with them. Wait... my inventory was still the same. I blinked and a vibrating dildo appeared in my hands. I managed to get lube from my inventory as well and poured it around the toy, then I shoved it into Samantha's arsehole.

"MMMMMMMMM!!" She yelled in pleasure as I used both of her holes. This made her pussy even tighter and felt even better around my girthy cock.

A minute left and we needed 2 more orgasms. It seemed that the women were all worn out. Lorenzo was fucking his woman as hard as he could, and it made me jealous. I wanted that fucking.

"Samantha!" I growled, "You're going to cum again for me! Cum for me, you fucking slut!!"

I turned the vibrating dildo onto full blast as it filled her arsehole, and her pussy clamped down around my cock.

"MMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFF!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs through her ball gag as her pussy tightened and practically forced my cock out of her cunt.

"Fuck!" I gasped when I felt it. Samantha was squirting!! Shot after shot of clear liquid erupted from her pussy and struck across my abs. Her arsehole was clenching around the dildo as she kept cumming and squirting.

"MMMMMMMMMM!!" She screamed as more squirt fired out of her.

"Fucking hell." I gasped. It was so fucking hot. I had made her squirt! I shoved my cock back into her as she was still cumming. I thrusted into her a handful of times until she squirted again. But this wasn't a new orgasm. This was carrying on from the last one.

Samantha was screaming and squirting all over me, and I felt soaked.

10 seconds left. We needed one more.

"MMMMMMMMMM!!" a woman screamed. I turned and saw it was the girl Lorenzo was fucking.

Ding.

Times up, Fuckers! And the winner is..... oh, that's boring. It's a draw. Fuck you, guys!

We did it? We fucking did it!!!

The popping noise came, and all of us were transported back into the hallway, back to our normal Fucker clothes. I looked around and everyone had a look of shock on their face.

A dozen achievements flashed in my eyes. I won't list them all, but the main ones were.

Achievement! Lost your virginity? Okay, I'm gonna class this as a virginity loss. It's a brand new dick that had never been inside a cunt before. So, yeah, well done you.

Reward: Silver Fucker Box.

Achievement! Squirt maestro! You made a woman squirt for the first time! That's good going. Not everyone can squirt, and it isn't easy! If I had a cock, I'd definitely make you squirt, you little fuck slut!

Reward: Gold Fucker Box.

Achievement! Saviour! This boss room was supposed to pop half of you Fuckers. But because of you, everyone survived! I'm pissed! But also, kind of impressed. Don't do that again, you naughty fuck boy!

Reward: Gold Survivor Box.

Then more notification came up.

Points earnt!

Lost virginity - 4 points.

Changed gender - 10 points.

Made a woman squirt - 10 points.

Fucked someone - 3 points.

X4 points for new person for each.

"Freya?" Lily's voice whispered.

I turned and saw her. She had a confused and shocked look on her face. I looked down and saw that I was still in my school girl uniform, but I was a man now. This felt so weird. I could feel my cock between my legs where my pussy would be. I reached for my chest... it felt so flat without my tits.

"It's still me." I told her. I was worried that me being a man now would put her off. Until she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me in for a hug.

"Oh my god! Thank you!" She said.

As I hugged Lily, Henry crawled over to us in his gimp mask.

"Henry!" I shouted with my voice was so deep as a man! I leaned down and hugged him, and he climbed onto me like a dog.

Lily then hugged Henry. She thought she had lost him.

--

I was in a bedroom. I had decided to go alone as everyone in our section wanted to recover from what they thought was certain death. I also wanted to be alone. I was naked and looking in a mirror and my male body. I had short brown hair, a little stubble, and my cock. I had to admit, I was pretty impressed with it. I guessed since my Kink Level was fairly high it gave me a big cock.

Which is when the door opened.

"So, this is what you look like as a man." A voice said.

I turned and saw Samantha there. I felt almost shy having my male, naked body out.

"Y-yeah, I guess." I replied.

She walked towards me, still in her dirty wedding dress as she looked down at my cock. Suddenly her hand reached out and grabbed onto it, and I let out an involuntary moan.

"You know, you fuck pretty good," She whispered. "I had never squirted before."

As her warm hand stroked my cock it got bigger and bigger. She was smiling at me.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Yeah," She said, "But now, you've made me cum more times than I've made you. And I can't have that."

I was about to speak when Samantha dropped to her knees in front of me. She opened her mouth, leaned forward and took my thick, hard cock between her lips.

"Ooooh, fuck me!!" I moaned at the warmth that engulfed my cock. It felt fucking amazing! Is this what all guys felt when I sucked their dicks?

"Mmmmm." Samantha moaned.

I stood perfectly still as her head bobbed up and down my dick. Her tongue was like magic around my thick head as precum leaked into her mouth. She was amazing.

"Fuuuuuuccking hell!!" I grunted when she went deeper and took my cock down her throat.

"Mmmm gllgg!" She gagged.

I just stood there, watching this stunning woman deep throat me over and over again. It was so fucking good feeling her throat wrap around my cock as I throbbed in her mouth.

"Lie down," She finally said. "I need this cock back in me."

Although I was now a man for the rest of this level, I was still submissive. So, I laid on the bed and watched as she straddled my manly body. Samantha was smiling down at me as she grabbed onto my spit covered cock, aimed it with her pussy and slowly impaled herself on it.

"Oooooh Samantha!" I moaned.

"Mmm, fuck, your cock is so thick." She moaned.

Her pussy felt like heaven as it wrapped around my cock. She slid up and down, stroking me with her cunt. Samantha grabbed my hands and pulled them to her tits, then she leaned down and kissed me.

My mouth automatically opened as I made out with her while she rode me.

"Oh god... fuck... yes.... Fuck." She moaned.

I kept letting out grunts and pants of pleasure as she rode me faster and faster. I could feel my cock throbbing inside of her.

"Samantha.... I'm gonna...." I panted.

She smiled and bounced on my cock harder and harder.

"Cum inside me!" She moaned. "Fuck... Freya... fill my cunt with your thick, hot cum!"

It felt so weird to hear her say that to me, but I was going to do it. My body tensed up as my cock expanded in her warm cunt and finally...

"Fuuuuccckk meeeeee!!" I roared as I unloaded my first ever load of cum deep inside Samantha. It felt so fucking good! Different to my normal orgasm, but still good.

I could feel every shot of my hot cum erupt from my cock and fill her up.

"Mmm yes! Keep cumming in me!" She panted and kept milking me dry.

"Oh my god... oh my god." I moaned.

"Not bad, for a girl." Samantha joked and kissed me again.

Points earnt!!

Creampied a girl - 6 points.

I looked up at her and grinned.

"You know, I can now feel what it's like to fuck someone else's arse." I whispered.

--

"Oh god... Freya! Yes! Fuck my ass!!" Samantha moaned as I thrusted my big, thick cock in her tight arsehole.

It was so fucking tight, gripping around my cock and stretching around me. She grabbed onto the bed sheets and started to bounce back, using my cock to fuck herself.

"Oh fuck! Yes!!" I moaned.

Samantha reached down to rub her clit as she fucked her arse against me. Each stroke of her backdoor made my body twitch and jump.

"OOOOOH FREEEEEYA!!" Samantha screamed as she came with me balls deep in her arsehole. That was too much for me, and my balls unloaded in her bowels.

"Fuuuckkk!!" I roared as I came over and over again inside of her.

Points earnt!

Fucked a girl in the ass - 7 points.

Chapter 5

22 Hours 31 Minute Until End of Level

Freya's Points: 315

Points Needed For Level 9: 300

Thanks to Samantha I gotten the points I needed to complete this level, and I was safe. I was alone in the bedroom again when Lily and Henry walked in.

"How you doing my... Prince?" Lily asked, and I laughed.

"I still can't get used to having a dick." I joked.

"Well, you'll be back to Freya soon enough." Lily said and hugged me.

Henry was happily purring behind her, and I smiled down at him.

"Good, I prefer being a woman." I told her.

"Come with me." Lily then said and took my hand. We stepped out into the hallway and began to walk down it.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll see." Lily told me a with a coy smile.

I wondered what she was going to do to me. She hadn't used my new cock, and I wondered if she was going to do so. Then she led me to another bedroom door and opened it. As soon as I stepped inside my heart dropped.

"Freya!!" Dozens and dozens of voices shouted.

It was everyone in our section, all gathered around.

"Everyone wanted to do a celebration to thank you for saving us all." Lily told me and hugged me.

"What?" I spoke. I was in shock. "I didn't... I just..."

"Hey," Lily whispered into my ear as she hugged me, "You saved everyone's life in this room. You deserve this."

When she broke the hug, Lorenzo walked up to me next.

"Freya," He spoke and smiled, "You never cease to amaze me. Thank you for saving me, for saving all of us."

Lorenzo hugged me, then Joe stepped up next.

"I have to say, I prefer you as a woman," He joked, and Lorenzo hit his arm. Then Joe threw his arms around me and pulled me in tight. "Thank you Freya. You did it. You... you're amazing."

That did bring a tear to my eye.

One by one, every person in our section hugged and thanked me. I didn't think I had done anything special. I'm sure any one of them would've done the same thing.

After everyone had thanked me, I saw all across one wall was a load of alcohol.

"I brought these from the Caucus Club," Joe said. "I don't need them anymore, and I thought we could do with a celebration."

I smiled at him, the big goof ball. Samantha smiled at me from the corner, but she didn't have a drink in her hand. I wondered if she gave up her alcohol, but I wasn't going to ask her and risk ruining this.

My heart felt so full in that moment. There was only one thing that could make it better.

"I've been wondering when I'd get to use this," I said, and a piece of paper appeared in my hands. "It's not a party without any music."

I ripped up the bard card that I got on the last level, which activated it. A burst of light and smoke filled the room, and suddenly there was a stage on one side. Through the smoke I could see the silhouette of someone.

Fucker Freya has used her Bard Card! So for one night, and one night only, you are all going to enjoy the music by the legendary, the epic, the unbelievable.... Keith!

Keith?

"Where the fuck is Freya?" A voice shouted through the smoke in a very heavy Manchester accent.

Everyone turned to me, and I felt myself blush with awkwardness. The smoke began to die down, and this Keith became visible. He was a tallish man, wearing a black bucket hat, round sunglasses and a large, green parker coat.

"This little Fucker over here, she's a top one alright, d'know what I mean?" He shouted into the microphone that was on a stand. "Yeah, she's letting you all listen to me tonight. So, listen and get fucking wasted."

Some Fuckers started to cheer, and I felt a few pat me on the back. I couldn't help but smile.

"Right then, you bunch of cunts," Keith spoke into the mic, as he stood there. His hands were behind his back, and he leaned into the mic. "This one's called Live Forever."

Music seemingly out of nowhere began to blast through the bedroom that was jam packed with Fuckers.

"Maybeeee, I don't really wanna know, how your garden grows, cause I just wanna flyyyyy." He sang, and people started to dance.

Joe turned me towards him and smiled.

"Freya! You did it! You completed my dare!" He shouted over the music and grabbed my hands.

"Latleeeey, did you ever feel the pain," Keith kept singing. "In the morning raaain, as it soaked you to the bone!"

Joe pulled me to the front of the stage and forced my arms into the air. Everyone was cheering, singing and dancing, so I had to join in. I turned to Keith, who winked at me. And out of nowhere, a tambourine appeared in his hands that he began to shake as he continued to sing.

"Maybe I just wanna fly. Wanna live, I don't wanna die. Maybe I just wanna breathe. Maybe I just don't believe. Maybe you're the same as me. We see things they'll never see. You and I are gonna live forever!"

"Woooooo!!" I cheered as I danced with everyone.

Smoke filled the room as some dance lights appeared. I even had a drink of beer, and before long I was a sweaty, dancing mess.

"You saved our lives!!!" Some woman screamed at me as Keith kept singing.

"Yes Freya!" Another man shouted. Tears of joy and pride flooded my eyes.

I turned to Keith who now had the tambourine on his head as he stepped forward for the next chorus.

"Maybe I will never be. All the things that I wanna be. Now is not the time to cry. Now's the time to find out why. I think you're the same as me. We see things they'll never see. You and I are gonna live forever!" He sang with a beautiful, amazing voice!

It seemed that everyone was having a great time, and I could feel nothing but joy. They all thanked me over and over again. It was like they thought I was some hero. I wasn't, but I had to admit I kind of liked the attention.

"Right then, you bunch of mad bastards. That was fucking biblical." Keith shouted out when he finished his song.

"Sing Billy Joel!" One male Fucker shouted out.

"I don't do request, yeah, our kid." Keith replied and put a lit cigarette into his mouth, "Top one. Listen here. You get me for one fucking night yeah? So, I want you all to go fucking mental, d'know what I mean? Yeah, sound. Best play some more tunes then."

Music continued to blare as Keith leaned towards the mic and sang. It was... it was amazing.

--

Time for the final top 10 rankings for level 8!

1 - Isla F - Level 22

2 - Cheryl S - Level 30

3 - Hans G - Level 28

3 - Jennifer L - Level 24

4 - Antonio T - Level 24

5 - Arvid R - Level 33

6 - Jackie R - Level 28

7 - Freya - Level 22

8 - Aleksandra W - Level 26

9 - Zak Q - Level 20

10 - Piere J - Level 19

Fucking hell! I'm ranked at 7 th place!

By the time Keith finished, I was exhausted. Lily, Henry and I went to a bedroom on our own, and I was ready to pass out, but I had something planned that I had to get started with.

Lily was sat on the bed as I pulled out the handcuffs and ball gag from my inventory.

"There's something I want your help with." I told her, then I pulled the whip out of my inventory.

The End of Level 8

Epilogue

Welcome to level 9 Fuckers!! You're nearly halfway there! Rivals have officially opened!!

When I was brought to this level I immediately noticed the change. My tits were back! I reached underneath my skirt and... it was there, my pussy!! Oh, thank god!

You have 10 minutes to pick a sub-class.

"Shit, let's find a bedroom fast." I said to Lily and Henry.

Fortunately, where we started was right next to a bedroom, and we walked in.

"Now, I want someone very submissive from you this time young lady." Lily told me.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure I pick..." I stopped dead in my tracks when I looked at the large, king sized bed. The bed was normal... it was the person on it that wasn't, "Keith?"

It was the singer, well, the bard if you'd class him as that? He was in the bedroom! He was only supposed to last for one night! What the fuck was going on.

He sat up and pulled his sunglasses off. He still had on his black bucket hat and green parka zipped all the way up.

"I don't know what's going on," He spoke in his Manchester accent, "But this place is twisting my melon, man."