Alpha Rivals - CH 01

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#23 of Commissioned Stories

Commissioned story for CobaltTheUnicorn, featuring his characters Aqua and Bella. Also featuring Justine Munster, Laurie Putman, Alice Putman, Lila Wolf and Tera Tapes, who belong to dilbertdog. All other characters were created by DoggyStyle57 for this story series.

This part 1 of a two-part side-story to the "Alpha Bitch" stories which I am writing for Dilbertdog. It takes place chronologically after chapter 7 of the Alpha Bitch series, and features CobaltTheUnicorn's original characters, Aqua and Bella, interacting with Dilbertdog's Alpha Bitch story characters, with Dilbertdog's permission.

Justine Munster enters her favorite sex slave, Laurie Putman, in a 'Pet show' - a secret regional competition for brothel owners and slave owners to show off their sex slaves, Pets and whores. But can they beat Justine's friend and rival, Aqua, and her favorite sex slave, Bella? Aqua makes a bet with Justine, that the owner of the losing Pet has to serve as a sex slave for the owner of the winning Pet for a full 48 hours! Which of these Alpha Rivals will end up on top, and who will end up submitting to her rival as a sex slave herself?


Alpha Rivals

a story for CobaltTheUnicorn on IB

Written July 2017

This part 1 of a two-part side-story to the "Alpha Bitch" stories which I am writing for Dilbertdog. It takes place chronologically after chapter 7 of the Alpha Bitch series, and features CobaltTheUnicorn's original characters, Aqua and Bella, interacting with Dilbertdog's Alpha Bitch story characters, with Dilbertdog's permission.

CH 01 - The Pet Show

Laurie Putman kissed her daughter goodbye at her grade school, saying, "Now you be a _very_good girl this weekend, Alice! Have fun at your friend's sleepover, and be sure to be good with Tera and Lila when they pick you up after the party on Saturday and take you to Lila's home for the rest of the weekend. Mommy will be back on Monday, in time to pick you up from school, and I'll have the whole night off, so we can have an extra-nice dinner together after I get back, okay?" The 28 year old bunny mom brushed her long blonde hair out of her eyes, trying not to cry in front of her eight year old daughter. The next three and a half days would be the longest she and her only child had ever been apart from each other. She knew that Alice would be in good hands with the sixteen year old Dachshund girl, Tera. Alice and Lila spent most of each weekend together anyway, supervised by Tera, while Laurie did her 'special duties' for her boss, Justine. But having to be away from her child for so long compounded the guilt she felt for deceiving her child about what she _really_did when she and Justine were away from their children.

"I'll be good, mommy! I promise!" the pink-furred bunny girl replied, hugging her mom's neck tightly. "An' you have fun at that beauty shop convention! Oops! Gotta go! I just heard the bell ring! Bye-eee!" She turned and ran into the school building, hand in hand with her wolf friend, Lila.

"They'll be fine," Lila's mom said reassuringly, as she blew a kiss to her nine year old daughter, who looked like a child version of herself. Justine Munster was an attractive and curvaceous 30 year old lady wolf, with black fur and long blonde hair. She owned the Glamazon Salon, where Laurie worked as a beautician. Justine and Laurie had been in a very special_sort of relationship for several years. They were both single mothers, and had become _very_close friends over the years. They had first run into each other seven years ago - quite literally. Laurie had run a red light and crashed her car into Justine's car. Back then, the bunny was a recently widowed single mom with a two year old daughter, who worked as a secretary and was also a Sunday school teacher. She had tearfully admitted to Justine that she was completely unable to pay for the repairs for either car, and couldn't really even afford the increase in her insurance costs if the accident was reported. But Justine had offered her a very unusual way to erase that debt, get her car fixed, _and_keep the accident a secret. All the innocent bunny had to do was... to agree to serve as Justine's _sex slave, each weekend for next three months! Justine was a bisexual dominatrix, an alpha bitch who secretly ran a brothel and escort service under the cover of her legitimate beauty salon operations. And she saw something special, and attractive, in the gray furred bunny mom, with her unusual pink markings, big boobs and gorgeous blonde hair.

Laurie had at first been shocked and appalled by the very idea. But she had little choice but to accept, even though she had never had sex before with anyone but her late husband, let alone even _considering_lesbian sex! And yet... Justine had proven to be an _amazing_Mistress. After three months as Justine's sex slave, Laurie was hooked. When her three months were over, Laurie asked to remain Justine's devoted slave, and Justine hired Laurie to work at her beauty salon, making sure she got trained as a beautician - but she also had the MILF bunny working every evening and on the weekends as a brothel whore, and as Justine's personal Pet and sex slave. The bunny mom thought back on all of that, as she touched the silver metal collar that she now proudly wore locked on her neck, a gift from her beloved Mistress. "I know they will, Mistress." she replied, as they both got into Justine's car. "I just hate being away from her for so long. And I don't like lying to her about what I do when I go places with you."

"Well, my offer still stands, for little Alice to be trained to work with you in my brothel. We could auction off her virginity to the highest bidder, and then you two could command _quite_a high price as a mother-daughter pair." Justine said, quite seriously. "Once she is as much of a whore as you are, there will be nothing to hide."

Laurie sighed deeply, and said, "I... I still _can't_accept that idea, Mistress. I know and accept that you already have several very young children who quite happily work as whores for you, and that some of them even serve clients side by side with their own mothers, brothers or sisters. But I... My daughter's innocence... Having her work as a whore, at such a young age... I just _can't_do that to her, Mistress."

"And I won't _force_you to, my Pet, despite how much it would please me if you agreed to seduce Alice with me. No more so than I would force my daughter Lila to give up her virginity in my brothel. I only hire whores who _want_to work for me, and who enjoy sex," Justine replied, patting her slave on the thigh and sliding a hand under Laurie's skirt to finger her sopping wet slit, pleased that her slave wore no panties under her miniskirt. "Yet you're _very_wet right now, aren't you? Thinking about seducing your daughter and turning her into a little whore isbeginning to turn you on, isn't it?"

"I..._No_Mistress! I'm... I'm wet because I have one of my vibrating eggs in my cunt, as you ordered me to do last night! It's been driving me crazy since I got dressed this morning," Laurie quickly replied, as she submissively folded her super-short skirt up against her tummy, leaving her sex fully exposed to view for her Mistress. Though with a guilty blush she realized she _had_just been envisioning her daughter's innocent face looking adoringly up at her, as she licked her mommy's crotch.

Neither mother was the least bit aware that both of their 'innocent' little girls were _already_quite sexually active - with each other, with their babysitter, Tera, and with several other people of both genders. Nor did their children suspect that their mothers were whores, or that Laurie was Justine's sex slave.

"Ah, of course... that's all it is," Justine replied smugly. "Yet my orders to you last night were merely for you to have the egg inserted and turned on once we started our road trip. You didn't _need_to insert it or turn it on until now. Well, never mind. Focus your attention on this weekend's activities."

"I will do my best for you, of course, Mistress!" Laurie said, sighing as they entered the freeway, with Justine's fingers stroking her clit and the buzzing egg stimulating her g-spot. "But I still have a hard time believing that this is really happening. How in the world could so many brothel owners and slave owners gather for a regional competitive show for their slaves and Pets? Has this been going on without anyone catching you for some time, or is it new?"

"Well, we've been in communication with each other and cooperating with each other for longer than I've known you, my dear," Justine replied, taking a moment to suck on her fingers and savor the taste of her Pet's sex, before plunging them deep into the cunt of the MILF beside her once more, pushing the vibrating egg firmly against Laurie's cervix. "We've been keeping in touch with each other via a private section of the forums for a public website that's dedicated to breeding, obedience training and competitive showing of feral domestic animal pets. The owner of Pacer, that _delightfully_horny wolf/husky feral dog that I trained you to do live sex shows with, is the web mistress for that site. She set up the secret, sex-oriented sections of her forums initially so people like me could contact her to borrow sex-trained feral animals to fuck their slaves, whores and personal Pets. We also use the forums to arrange for the 'borrowing' of whores and slaves with specific talents. That cute and well-hung twelve year old pony boy who served a female client with you last week was borrowed from one of our members via that forum. But the idea of getting together to do a 'Pet Show' like this is new. This is the first year we've tried to set up a competitive show for sex slaves and Pets - similar to the obedience or 'best of breed' shows that are common for domestic pet animals, but we'll also be judging the Pets abilities as sex slaves and whores."

"I see. So... how did we manage to rent a convention center for stuff like that?" Laurie asked. She was almost ready to cum, and whined pitifully when Justine removed her hand from her sex to pass a slow-moving truck. The trucker honked his horn at them when he looked down at the passing car and saw Laurie's raised skirt, gaping labia, and obvious lack of panties. She gasped and climaxed when she looked the truck driver in the eyes.

"Well, Pacer's owner has been testing the waters on that idea for last two years, bringing her specially trained feral dogs to a variety of normal dog shows, and meeting with zoophile sex clients at nearby hotels," Justine said. "But a convention center or theater complex usually has their own security staff, concessions staff and stage hands, which we would be required to use, so doing live sex shows and sexual competitions in front of even a moderate-sized audience would be too risky in such places."

"Yet we're booked to stay in a hotel that's next door to the convention center in the city we're driving to, aren't we?" Laurie asked. "So where will this 'Pet Show' be held, if not at the convention center?"

"Another of our members is the manager of a multi national company called Loutre Incorporated. Their international headquarters building is right on the other side of the convention hotel. They have a suitably sized auditorium and several large banquet rooms that will be perfect for our purposes. She already has a secret brothel in their office complex, as well as several other sex clubs and brothels scattered around the town and in other cities, so her staff won't say a word about any sexual goings on in the facility," Justine replied. "She volunteered to provide the venue at no charge, as long as someone else would judge the Pet Show, so that she could enter one of her own Pets in the competition. Unfortunately, neither the hotel or her office complex will allow domestic animals on the premises, and that is why you can't do your feral dog sex show as part of the 'talent competition'. Other than that, its a perfect venue, since the travel arrangements could be made to appear that we were attending a legitimate trade show of some sort at the convention center."

"Okay. Well, I don't know how an obedience or 'best of breed' show works," Laurie said. "What should I expect? All of your special training for me the last two weeks didn't really go into that."

"There will be five judges," Justine said. "Each of them is a brothel owner, or a private Master or Mistress, with at least two personal slaves or whores. They have each paid a $2,000 fee for the privilege of being the judges for this 'Pet Show'. Then there are eight contestants and their owners who entered the Pet Show this year. The other seven owners and I each paid a $500 fee to enter our best slave, whore or Pet for the competition. Judges and Owners get to enjoy unlimited sexual favors from each of the contestants in the post-event orgies on Saturday night and on Sunday, after the contest judging is over with. Forum members who are not otherwise involved in the contest can purchase tickets to attend all or part of the event as spectators, including the event orgies, and we'll probably have between 100 and 200 people out there in the audience."

"That's a lot of money! And a lot of people to perform in front of! Are there prizes for the winners?" Laurie asked.

"Yes, of course. Though it is the _owner_who gets the cash prizes, and it is up to them if they give any or all of it to their slave, whore or Pet," Justine explained. "There will be a $10,000 prize for first place, $2,000 for second place, $1,000 for third place, and $750 for fourth place. The remainder of the entry fees and spectator ticket fees pays for several lavish catered lunches, dinners and parties during the weekend. If you do well enough to win a prize, I'll split it evenly with you. Fail to win at least fourth place, and you get nothing but your pretty body thoroughly fucked in the after-event orgies."

"So what happens in the show?" Laurie asked.

For the show itself, there will be four parts to the competition. First, this evening you'll be judged on your skills as an Escort. We'll both get dressed to the nines, ready to go out together on a fancy dinner date. We'll do a runway walk together, where each contestant will be judged on their poise, elegance and appearance, like a fashion model, and also on how well they submissively pair with and complement the appearance of their owner, and how suitably they are dressed for the occasion. Then the judges, owners, contestants and a limited number of VIP ticket spectators will go to an actual a formal dinner at a five-star public restaurant, where the contestants have to attend to their owner sexually in subtle ways, yet without causing a scene. At the end of the meal, up to ten points will be granted by the panel of judges to each Pet."

"Okay, I can handle that easily enough. What else?" Laurie asked.

"Nothing is formally scheduled after dinner tonight, though there will be a lot of private parties at the hotel. On Saturday morning you'll go through 'conformation judging'. The owners will lead their Pets onto the stage, naked and on leash. The judges will be evaluating your bodies and genitals, and looking at self control, coat condition, and just overall wellness and health. This part is also worth up to ten points," Justine said.

"Okay. No problem there. But when does the real _sex_come in?" Laurie asked.

"Soon after that, my eager slave," the alpha bitch replied. "After the conformation judging, there will be a social mixer and lunch buffet, in a banquet room next to the stage area. Most of the contestants will remain naked and on display, so spectators can request a closer look at them. Then immediately after lunch comes the sexual 'talent show'. Starting with the lowest scoring entrants, each owner and pet will take the stage and have the Pet display an example of their sexual skills. The Pet may only engage in intimate contact with their Owner while on stage for this contest, and a unique solo act, like your egg laying, will score higher than simply having sex with their Owner. This part is also worth up to ten points. At the end of this contest, only the four highest-scoring contestants go on to the final round."

"Okay. Whats the final round going to be?" Laurie asked.

"First and second place will be paired off, as will third and fourth. You'll sixty-nine with each other, and the one who comes first loses. A full ten points goes to the winner, _nothing_to the loser. If there's a tie, the judges may request any sex acts that they wish, with anyone they chose, to deal with that," Justine replied. "After the winners are announced, there will be a VIP ticket only orgy, with the contestants serving each and every one of the judges and owners while VIP spectators watch us, and, at the owner's discretion, the contestants may also be whored out to paying VIP-level spectators. Sunday's schedule will be a series of four ticketed orgies and a catered lunch and dinner, where anyone attending the events may purchase admission, and gets two tickets per orgy for free fucks from any prostitutes or offered contestants present at the event. Quite a few other slave owners and brothel owners will whore out their girls and boys at those Sunday orgies, in addition to the contestants. Additional pairings may be purchased directly from each whore's owner, at whatever price they choose to set. The losing owners and various spectators will probably take advantage of the Sunday orgies to recover their expenses for the event. Some of the more popular or discount priced whores may well end up serving over a hundred clients in less than 12 hours. If you do well, I won't whore you out very much on Sunday, if at all. Do poorly, and your cunt, ass and mouth will be _very_well used, before we head for home."

"OH! Ummm, just how many people will I end up having sex with for sure, Mistress?" Laurie asked

"That depends largely on how well you perform, my dear," Justine replied with a grin. "I think that at a minimum, you'll have sex with about fourteen people, including me. You'll fuck all the judges, at least one other contestant if you make it to the final round, and all the contestant's owners, for sure. Beyond that, it depends on how much I choose to whore you out."

"I shall do my best, Mistress," Laurie replied, "regardless of how I place or... how many times you whore me out."

===

They arrived at their hotel an hour after lunch time, having grabbed a quick meal on the road. As soon as they finished checking into their room, they got to work styling each other's hair. They both did an elaborate up-do style with braids that wrapped like a tiara or crown, decorated with gold hair pins for Justine, and silver ones for Laurie.

As the time for the start of the competition approached, Justine got out their evening gowns and shoes, which she had purchased specifically for the escort competition. Aside from Justine's dress and shoes being metallic gold, while Laurie's were metallic silver, they were identical - custom tailored to fit like a glove from the neck to the hips, then flaring out into flowing ankle-length skirts that were slit on both sides to the waist. Both had an open neckline in front that exposed a lot of cleavage (and which nicely showed off Laurie's silver collar), but which still allowed for wearing a bra to support their big boobs nicely. And both dresses had a laced fastening at the back of the neck, and an oval cutout in back, from just below their bra straps to just an inch above their tails, with a small tied bow above the tail hole, to keep the back of the dress from slipping down and exposing their rumps. Their shoes were 6 inch stiletto heels, which could easily be slipped on or off without reaching down to touch the shoes.

"Hurry and get dressed. It's almost time to go," Justine commanded, as she slipped off her panties and put on her dress. "Oh, and remove your vibrating egg for now. But bring it with you."

"As you wish, Mistress," Laurie replied. She squatted and expelled her vibrator, and then tucked the sex toy into her tiny clutch purse, with its remote controller, before getting her own outfit on.

===

As soon as they were both ready, Justine lead the way to the contest. As they walked along the busy sidewalk to the corner and crossed the street, they got several admiring whistles and cat-calls from pedestrians and drivers, but no one bothered them otherwise. Justine paused a moment at the corner to point out the restaurant that they would be dining at, two blocks down the busy street. Then she led her pet into the imposing office building that dominated the entire city block. The company name was on the glass wall beside the entrance, inscribed in flowing cursive and golden lettering, along with the street address. But otherwise the building was unmarked. It could have been a bank, or an insurance company, or any other sort of business.

The lobby gave no more of a clue as to the nature of the business that owned this massive building. Several other well-dressed couples and individuals were near the security station or entering behind Justine and her slave, and as each of them spoke to the security guard and showed their VIP or contestant tickets for the event, they were given a small packet including an event schedule and an RFID passcard for the building, and directed to a particular express elevator and floor. Other, less well dressed people shyly approached the guard and showed their spectator tickets for the event, and were directed to go to the same floor via a different set of elevators. Elsewhere in the lobby area, many other people came and went, apparently employees of the corporation. The only reactions those people gave to the event participants were admiring glances and an occasional smile.

At the VIP elevator, a muscular bulldog in a corporate security uniform checked their VIP tickets a second time, and used his own passcard to show them how to access the elevator. He accompanied them, selected the 14th floor, and once the door was closed, he said, "For the rest of this weekend, your passcards will operate this elevator and allow you express access to the 14th floor, where the event activities are to be held. Everyone you will see on that floor will be either a participant or spectator for your Pet Show, or a Loutre Incorporated employee who is sworn to confidentiality. As you may be aware, Mistress Aqua also has a high-class brothel in this building. You can be assured that nothing you may do will be of concern to anyone on her hand-picked staff for this event."

An imposing Saint Bernard in his mid 40's asked, "Is her brothel also on that floor? Will it be available for us this weekend?"

"No, the brothel occupies the entire 9th floor. It is open 24 hours a day, seven days a week. Both VIP and regular participant passcards will get you there as well, but to no other floors, other than the lobby and underground parking levels, and the street-level entry doors. You'll get a 30% discount on all brothel services, including out call escorts sent to your hotel rooms, if you show a VIP passcard, sir. You'll find that information in your VIP packet, along with a rate card for services."

"Very good. Thank you," the big dog said with a grin. "I hope some of her youngest whores will be allowed to be up past their bed times this weekend."

"There should be an ample selection to choose from, sir, in all age rages and types," the guard replied. "I normally work on the brothel level. Mistress Aqua has all of her whores working extended hours this weekend, and she got permission from the parents of all the minors for a 'weekend-long sleepover', so they can be here all weekend, including late at night."

"Leave it to Aqua to turn her hosting of the event 'for free' into a major profit-making venture for herself," Justine said quietly to her Pet. "She isn't charging for the venue and staffing, but she'll make a killing on brothel fees this weekend, I'm sure. I'm tempted to check it out myself. Her operation is similar to my own, but on a_much_larger scale. She and I have borrowed whores from each other before, but we've never visited each other's brothels yet."

"What is Mistress Aqua like?" Laurie asked, as she tried not to stare at the couple beside her. A somewhat paunchy Golden Lab dog in his late 40's was being felt up by a cute Chocolate Lab bitch in her early 20's. The guy looked like a middle-class corporate employee, wearing light blue dress shirt, gray vest, dark blue tie and gray slacks. The girl was wearing a white peasant blouse with an indecently low neckline and no bra, a _very_slutty-short red plaid miniskirt, white fishnet stockings, and white high heels, with a hot pink slave collar that had a heart shaped tag engraved with "Daddy's Girl". The slave girl raised her knee above her own waist and rubbed it against the older dog's crotch, and it was clear that she wore only a white garter belt under her short skirt, and no panties.

Justine looked around at the other VIP contestants and guests in the elevator, and said, "I'll tell you about Aqua later. We're friends, but also business rivals." She looked at the couple on the other side of Laurie and said, "You must be Mark, am I right? And is that your daughter, Penny? Such a loving little girl you have. I'm Justine Munster, and this is my favorite Pet, Laurie."

"Yeah, my little girl really loves her daddy," the dog replied with a grin, grabbing his daughter's breast and giving her a big French kiss. "Your Pet is a real looker, Justine. Is she the one that does that Easter Bunny trick?"

"Yes, she is. Well, have fun this weekend, you two. And may the best Pet win!" Justine replied, as the door opened to the 14th floor.

In the 14th floor's VIP lobby, the Saint Bernard went straight to the sign-in table for the judges. A twelve year old poodle girl, who was completely naked, led him from there into the auditorium. Another naked little girl, this one a Siamese cat who was probably only ten years old, led Justine, Laurie, Mark and Penny to the contestant's sign-in table, and then to the 'green room', where all the owners and contestants were gathering to go on stage.

A large-screen monitor in the green room showed a live split screen view, with one side showing the empty stage and catwalk from the back of the auditorium, and the other a close-up view of the Judges table, which was between the stage and the front row of spectator seats, and to the left of the catwalk. The Saint Bernard was seated there, with his naked poodle girl attentively standing behind him. Beside them was a tigress in her early 30's, dressed like a dominatrix in a skimpy black leather outfit, and accompanied by a sissy boy fox in a dark-red Gothic Lolita dress and elaborate cotton candy pink wig. On the other side of the tigress was a Saluki lady in her late 30's, dressed rather like a soccer mom, attended by a pair of naked, teen aged beagle kids who looked alike enough to be a brother and sister. The other two judge's seats were still empty, and the auditorium was about two thirds full.

"I_thought_that Saint Bernard on the elevator was probably one of the judges, and I was right. Aqua is taking _very_good care of the judges, I see," Justine commented. "Looks like each judge is being given attendants from her brothel, suited to their particular sexual tastes. But considering that all of us will be allowed to have our best Pets and whores serving each judge after the contest is over, I don't think we have to worry about her having undue influence on the judging. I've seen a biography for each judge and I think they all have high enough ethical standards to remain impartial."

"Yeah, Reudi loves extremely young whores, but he's a very fair-minded fellow," Mark said from behind Justine. "He lives in our home town, and he has several child slaves of his own, so getting a cute child whore from Aqua's brothel is just a little variety for him."

Soon the other contestants and judges arrived, and the show began.

===

The Mistress of Ceremonies for the Pet Show was a beautiful vixen in a stunning designer gown. The house lights dimmed until only the stage and catwalk was illuminated, plus a spotlight on the judges table, while two large screens on either side of the stage showed the same split-screen view as the one Justine and the other contestant pairs were watching.

"Welcome, my dears, to our first annual Pet Show! My name is Brittany, and I have the honor of being your mistress of ceremonies for this event! Members of our audience are welcome to engage in sex with your own or each other's whores, slaves or Pets during any parts the competition held in this building, but please try not to distract the contestants or judges," Brittany said. "And now, let me introduce our panel of judges!"

The judge cam zoomed in on the Saint Bernard. "Master Reudi is a 45 year old bisexual pedophile and slave Master, who has trained over 50 children as sex slaves. He currently has four child slaves living with him and serving him, including his own 13 year old daughter." The other side of the screen showed a video clip of him fucking a Saint Bernard girl, while three other child slaves watched them.

After a brief applause, the judges camera switched to the tigress, and Brittany said, "Katherine is a 32 year old brothel owner. She is a bisexual but primarily lesbian dominatrix. who likes to train males to be sissies, and to train females as lesbian lovers. With her is her sissy, Daisy," The tigress curtly nodded her head, while a cross-dressed sissy boy fox behind her did a lovely curtsy. The other side of the screen showed her in a dungeon setting, with several sissy-boy and lesbian sex slaves serving her.

The Judge camera focused on the Saluki judge. "Mistress Candice is a 38 year old lesbian dominatrix who loves 'turning' straight, older, married women to make them her lesbian lovers. She also loves forcing parents to watch their dominated children doing depraved sexual acts - especially incest. With her tonight are four of her slaves - Allen and Marsha Taylor, and their teen aged children, James and Alicia. James has been trying for the last month to impregnate his sister." The other half of the screen showed a live image of beagle boy James eagerly fucking his sister Alicia, doggy style and right in front of their mortified parents, who were handcuffed to their front row seats.

"Next we have Daniel, who is 50," Brittany said. The judge cam showed the well-dressed wolf, with a nude stallion boy behind him, while the split screen showed a different stallion teenager eagerly fucking a middle aged bunny lady. "He is from this city, and he has just over 30 out call escort whores working for him, including several smoking-hot stallion studs. Ladies - and gentlemen too - if you're looking for a well hung stud this weekend, he's the wolf to fix you up!"

The camera focused on the last judge, a vixen in a scarlet leather dominatrix outfit. Behind her was an androgynous adult slave, fully encased in a scarlet rubber body suit with a fully enclosed hood, without an inch of fur or flesh showing other than one opening which revealed their gaping asshole. "Our last judge is Angel, a hard-core dominatrix, into BDSM, large sex toys and humiliation. Her nameless, gender-less slave will take on anyone anally at no charge this weekend, especially stallions!" Brittany said, as the spit screen showed a live view of the rubber clad slave as they slowly lowered themselves onto a stallion-sized dildo, sinking a good foot of it up their ass, with no apparent effort.

After a hearty round of applause, Brittany said, "And now for our contestants and their owners! Silence please, while each owner and their contestant are judged while they walk the length of the catwalk! You may show your appreciation for each pair only after they return to the stage. First we have Kevin, and his whore, Amy!"

A brown bear with a blonde crew cut, dressed like a blue collar worker out for a 'nice dinner', in a short sleeved dress shirt and slacks, walked onto the stage. Following along behind him, submissively on a leash, was a white poodle lady with snow white hair that fell to the middle of her back. She had a curvy figure, but her breasts were sagging and her belly was a bit paunchy, as if she'd had too many kids, too quickly. She was wearing a floor-length, backless blue gown with a plunging neckline that made wearing a bra an impossibility, and made it difficult for her to keep her saggy breasts covered.

As they ambled down the catwalk, Brittany said, "Kevin is 45, and he runs a whorehouse in the back rooms of the "Home Run" sports bar. Amy is 32, and is a full time whore and mother of five."

When they got back to the stage, there was a polite applause, which died down quickly. Then Brittany said, "Next, we have 22 year old Katie, and her 18 year old Sissy Pet, Michelle! Aren't they_adorable_?"

A champagne colored ferret couple with black mask and paw markings and long black hair walked on stage, side by side and holding hands. At first they looked like twin sisters, until you realized that the 'girl' wearing the slave collar was actually a slightly younger, cross-dressed sissy boy. Katie, who was holding the sissy's leash, was 5' 2" tall and slender, with barely a b-cup breasts. She was dressed in Gothic Lolita style, with a blood red dress and white petticoats and lace, and wearing red high heel platform Mary Jane shoes. At the other end of the leash, Michelle was also dressed in Gothic Lolita style, but her dress and shoes were black. They looked dramatic and fabulous when they paused at the start of the catwalk in a classic anime pose. But Michelle had a _very_hard time walking in her high heeled shoes, and stumbled several times on the catwalk.

The MC stiffed a giggle and said. "This is their first-ever public outing! Give Michelle a little credit, folks. Not bad, for her first time walking in such high heels! Michelle is actually Katie's little brother, Michael. He is her only Pet, and in return for allowing her to make him into a sissy boy in public this weekend, tonight he gets to fuck his big sister, for the very first time! Lets hear it for these loving siblings!" They got a nice round of applause.

In the green room, a staff member pointed to Justine and Laurie, and said, "You're next, Mistress Justine! Good luck!"

On stage, Brittany announced, "Next are Justine and her Pet, Laurie!"

The alpha bitch took the lead, with Laurie trailing submissively behind her on a gracefully slack silver leash.

"Justine is 30, and owns the Glamazon salon, where her pet Laurie officially works as a beautician. But this 28 year old single mother of one is also Justine's personal Pet and pleasure slave, and a very accomplished whore, working overtime every evening and on weekends at Justine's secret brothel! Quite a beautiful MILF, and a stunning couple!"

Laurie tried not to think about how many people were watching as her skills as a whore were publicly announced. She just tried to focus on the judges and the people in the front rows, and to ignore the hundreds of people behind them. She made it almost back to the stage when she saw a young, naked bunny girl with light-colored fur in the front row of the audience, happily bouncing up and down on the cock of a male bunny who was easily old enough to be her father. Laurie stumbled, thinking for a moment that someone was fucking her daughter Alice, right in front of her! Then she saw the child's fur was light brown, and not pink, and she did her best to recover her composure.

"Keep it together, slave," Justine whispered urgently, guiding her to the line of contestants on stage as the crowd applauded them quite eagerly in spite of the problem on the catwalk. "You've got this, my Pet!"

"And now let us welcome Mark, and his sex slave, Penny!" said Brittany. "Mark is a 47 year old computer engineer, whose wife and daughter both submissively serve him as sex slaves. Penny is 22, and a real-life 'daddy's girl', who has been her father's lover since her twelfth birthday."

The father and daughter strode down the catwalk and got a good amount of applause, but the judges did not seem pleased about Penny's slutty clothes.

"Next we have 22 year old Leslie, and her 21 year old slave, Vivian," Brittany said, as two pretty vixens came out and walked the catwalk. "This couple are college roommates and sorority sisters in the Lamda Epsilon Zeta sorority. As a sorority pledge hazing, Vivian had to become Leslie's lesbian sex slave for the last year. Both girls had very little sexual experience and thought they were straight before the sorority hazing rituals, and both now consider themselves lesbians."

Leslie looked like a typical butch dyke, with black hair that was cropped fairly short on the sides and long on top. She was dressed in formal male clothes, though she didn't try to hide her C-cup breasts. Vivian had red hair that was long and wavy - very much a femme lesbian. She was wearing a short red cocktail dress and a red leather slave collar. They got a nice round of applause from the crowd.

"Next up is Mariko, and her whore, Julia," Brittany announced. "Mariko is 48, and owns the Rising Sun brothel. Her whore, Julia, is 24."

Mariko was a chocolate point Siamese cat, with a slender build, a-cup breasts, dark brown shoulder-length hair and black eyes. She wore a formal Japanese kimono. Julia was calico cat girl, petite and with c-cup breasts, a curvy build, and blonde hair. She wore a black cocktail dress with a very low scoop neckline and a very short skirt. Individually they looked great, but they didn't look like a 'couple' at all. They got a polite applause.

"And now we have Gretchen, and her slave, Kurt," said Brittany. "Gretchen is a 38 year old dominatrix. And Kurt, who is 25, is one of her submissive clients. She whores him out exclusively to male customers."

A somewhat hefty Doberman woman, dressed in a fashionable black cocktail dress and black high heels, held the leash of a simpering male greyhound who was very slender and effeminate, and wearing a pale lavender three piece suit. They also got only a polite applause.

"And last but not least, we have Aqua, and her Pet, Bella!" Brittany said, perhaps a little too enthusiastically. "Aqua is 25, and is the Operations Manager of Loutre Incorporated, as well as Mistress of a chain of brothels and sex clubs in several cities internationally. Her adorable 19 year old Pet, Bela, is a college intern at Loutre."

A lady otter with a commanding presence strode onto the stage, wearing a perfectly tailored yellow business suit and 6" stiletto high heels. Aqua had a slender figure with relatively small breasts, brown fur, violet eyes, and short brown hair, which, like Leslie earlier, was cut long on top and very short on the sides and back, like a severe butch dyke. She wore rectangular lens glasses, and led her slave onto the stage on a yellow velvet leash. Bella was a _very_cute female Shiba Inu, with a curvy figure and larger breasts. She had golden brown fur, white markings, short blonde hair, and brown eyes, and was wearing a cute yellow sun dress that was backless and had a halter neckline and a short skirt, with gold wedge-heeled sandals. Bella seemed quite calm and confident as she followed her Mistress down the catwalk and back to the stage. When they left the catwalk, there was a very enthusiastic round of applause for them.

"Thank you to all of our contestants, and to our judges and guests this evening!" said Brittany. "And now, our contestants and their owners, as well as our judges and VIP dinner ticket holders, will go to a five-star restaurant for dinner, where the contestants will continue to be judged on their skills as escorts! The event website will be displaying several live video streams of what's going on in the restaurant, including each contestant's table and inside both restrooms. There's also a chat page on the website where each Owner can provide their own video and chat stream, and can indicate what they intend to have their Pets attempt in the way of escort sex service tricks, and show it with either their own or their Pet's phone cameras. The judges will be monitoring the camera feeds and chat streams, to evaluate the competitors without being obvious about it. After dinner is concluded, spectators and contestants may check the event website for scoring for today's Escort competition. And you are all encouraged to return here promptly tomorrow morning at 10 AM, for the Conformation Judging event! Thank you, and good night!"

There was one more round of applause for the contestants, and then everyone went to dinner.

===

As they walked to the restaurant, Laurie said quietly to Justine, "Your friend Aqua seems to have quite the home court advantage, doesn't she? What can you tell me about her?"

"Well, as you heard, despite how young she is, she's the Operations Manager for all of Loutre Incorporated, worldwide. Her older brother inherited his position as CEO from their father, when he died a few years ago, and they inherited a controlling interest in its stock between them. But _she's_the real brains and the management genius who runs the business," Justine replied. "When she was still attending college, their father had her working each summer as a management intern in the sales department, which was run by her big brother. Protected by being the daughter of the CEO and the sister of the vice president of sales, and without her father's knowledge, she began to establish brothels in several cities. Her father never suspected her sex trade efforts, though her brother was in on it from the beginning. She primarily recruited cheerleaders and sorority girls to get internships, secretarial positions and sales department jobs with the company, and to do double-duty as whores. Then she used those whores to great advantage in securing sales contracts. By the time she had her MBA and graduated from college, which was just a few years ago, she was already earning more from her whores than her salary in her first full-time sales management position. A year later, her brother named her Operations Manager. Now they have branches in several countries, and in every city where they have an office, she has established at least one sex club and at least one brothel. Like myself, she's managed to get the local politicians and law enforcement brass on her side, bribing them with underage whores and specialty kinks that they can't get from their wives, husbands or girlfriends. And where necessary, she isn't above using a bit of blackmail, or the economic clout of her corporation, to get what she wants."

"But what's she like, as a Mistress?" Laurie asked.

"She's more harsh than I am, and at times even cruel - but not a bad Mistress, over all. Her subs and pets all love her, just as mine do." Justine replied. "They are all free to leave whenever they want. While Aqua's discipline is more on the extreme side than what I choose to dish out, she never takes it further than a pet can take - although she'll usually push the pet well beyond what _they_thought they could do. And her generosity is equal to how cruel she can be. So her pets swiftly learn to avoid upsetting her, but they still love her and are extremely devoted to her. They wouldn't change their mistress for anything in the world. And if Aqua receives a pet to train that she does not feel would do well under her style, she has several other masters and mistress at her own underground sex clubs and brothels who are ready to take those pets on."

"I see," Laurie replied, as they stepped into the restaurant. She remained silent and submissive a Justine dealt with getting them to their reserved table and placing their order for dinner and drinks for both of them. When the waiter left to get their drinks, Laurie commented, "Say... Isn't that bouncer over there the same security guard that we talked to in the elevator?"

Justine, who had been checking the web browser on her phone, glanced at the bulldog and replied, "Yes. No doubt Aqua has insinuated several of her employees into the staff here, so they can handle matters discretely, if the competition tonight gets out of hand. You should open the web browser on your phone now, and be ready to use your phone's camera to show them what I'm going to have you do. Oh! Looks like Aqua is making the opening gambit. Watch what her Pet is doing."

A few tables away, Bella got up from her table, with her hands empty except for her phone, and she walked over to one of the judges, chatting as if she had by chance encountered a co-worker or family friend. He invited her to sit with him for a moment, and as soon as she was seated, she discretely lowered both hands to her lap below the tablecloth, and then raised them to hand the judge a full-sized billiard ball, despite not having a purse or any pockets that she could have been carrying the ball in. The judge sniffed the ball and dropped into his jacket pocket, nodding to her and smiling.

"Did she get that from where I think she did?" Laurie asked, checking Aqua's feed, and seeing a replay of a close-up of Bella's cunt disgorging an 8-ball into her hand.

"Yes. According to Aqua's message in chat, her Pet walked over here with five billiard balls stuffed into her cunt! If that's a preview of her solo sex trick for tomorrow's talent show, we'll have our work cut out for us!" Justine replied. They watched as the Shiba Inu girl repeated this trick with the other four judges. When Bella returned to her Mistress' table, Justine said, "Your turn. Insert your vibrator, crank it to full power, and then slip off you shoe, so you can give me a foot job under the table, while you show it to our people with your phone camera. I want both of us to cum, preferably just as waiter delivers our meal, with me cumming first. Begin!"

While Laurie used her toes to diddle her Mistress' sex and streamed video of it with her phone, each of the other owners entered their intended sex tricks into chat.

Kevin ordered a split of champagne for himself and Amy. After pouring for both of them, the poodle slipped the empty 2.5 inch diameter bottle under the tablecloth, and hiked up her skirt. Kevin did a video stream with his phone of his whore stuffing the blunt end of the champagne bottle into her cunt with her left hand and slowly fucking herself with it, while above the table she calmly sipped her champagne and tried to talk with her Owner as if they were doing nothing out of the ordinary.

Katie and Michelle went into the ladies' bathroom, locked the door, and Katie sat on the sink counter and raised her skirt and petticoats so Michelle could go down on her. They didn't do a video stream, since the hidden camera for the restaurant bathroom showed them perfectly.

Not to be outdone, Leslie led Vivian back to the bathrooms, but they went it the men's_side, and left the door _unlocked, where Leslie dropped her panties and pants to her ankles and Vivian eagerly began to lick her Mistress to an orgasm. Minutes later, Leslie and Vivian got walked in on by a 40-something canine father who was escorting his ten year old son to the bathroom. He stopped in the men's room doorway and sent his boy back to the table, telling the child the bathroom was too full. Then he went back in and got both girls to agree to fuck him, to ensure his silence after catching them. They locked the door and took turns getting fucked by the stranger who was old enough to be their father, and then returned to their table, with their cunts dripping with his cum.

Penny pretended to drop her napkin, and crawled completely under the tablecloth, where her father's phone feed showed her unzipping her daddy's pants and beginning to hungrily suck his cock. Unfortunately, her wagging tail moved the tablecloth behind her so much that their waitress soon noticed something was amiss, and summoned the manager. After the waitress and manager looked under the tablecloth, and the manager had an angry but hushed conversation with Mark, the bouncer was summoned, and the father and daughter were quietly escorted out of the restaurant, before their food order even arrived!

After seeing Penny and her father thrown out, Julia and Kurt's owners both played it safe and posted that they declined to attempt sex in the restaurant.

At the end of the evening, everyone returned to their hotel rooms, and Justine checked the scores so far. Bela got a perfect 10 for her score. Vivian got an 8 (one judge praised them on their good recovery from being caught, but they still got docked two points for that incident), and Laurie got a 7 (she lost 2 points for stumbling on the catwalk, and 1 for her comparatively mild sex act in the restaurant). Amy, Michele and Kurt each scored 6, Julia got 5, while Penny got a zero for getting thrown out of the restaurant.

Laurie and Justine took each others hair down and shared a shower, and then curled up in bed together. "We'll skip the private parties tonight. Rest, my dear slave," Justine said, as she turned out the light. "We're in third place, but there is a good chance we can catch up, as the show progresses."

===

The next day, Justine and Laurie dressed much more casually. Both had their long hair down now, and carefully brushed. Justine wore a peasant blouse and a miniskirt, and moderate heels. Laurie wore a short denim dress with a zipper all the way down the front, from neck to hem, and nothing else, except for her slave collar. They ate breakfast in the hotel restaurant, amid several vacationing families and bored businessmen. Across the room they saw Mark and Penny getting their breakfast. Katie and Michelle were also there, dressed in normal looking female street clothes - short skirts and anime-themed t-shirts and sandals. Today Michele wore a bright yellow wig, and she and Katie both had their hair done up in childish twin tails on either side of their head. They all walked over to the Loutre Incorporated offices together.

"Tough luck last night," Laurie said sympathetically to Mark and Penny. "That was a bold thing you attempted."

Penny's father shrugged and said, "Well, at least the judges didn't disqualify us from going on. We're still going to try, but I doubt we have any chance of placing in the top four now."

===

In the green room backstage, Laurie unzipped her denim dress and set it aside, and Justine presented her with new wrist and ankle cuffs which perfectly matched her slave collar, and fastened a six foot long silver leash to her collar. The other Owners were similarly stripping the clothes from their Pets, adding cuffs and collars and leashes, and brushing their hair and fur.

One of the contest officials came up to Katie, who was having her sissy put on a yellow baby doll nightie with a matching thong and bra, and said, "Your sissy boy has to remove _all_of her clothes, including her bra, breast forms and thong. All of the contestants must be naked for judging."

"Awwww, but that's no fair! She won't look much like a girl with just her collar, makeup and wig!" Katie complained.

"I'm sorry, but the conformation judging rules are very clear. Pets are permitted to wear cuffs and collars, body jewelry, makeup, and wigs, but no clothing, and no chastity devices," the official said. "You can dress her up again after this part of the contest, though most of the owners will take their Pet to the lunch social still naked and on leash, so guests can appreciate their bodies up close."

Once all the contestants were ready, Brittany said, "Welcome everyone, to the conformation judging event! All Owners will now line up their Pets on stage, and stand behind them. Pets are to kneel submissively, legs spread apart, eyes downcast. Each Pet will get a full physical inspection by each of the five judges. Each Pet is required to remain perfectly motionless, changing position only as commanded by each judge, and males are supposed to show sufficient self-control to not get fully aroused. Let's have a round of applause for our contestants and judges!"

The owners, contestants and judges came on stage, and each judge took a turn going down the line of contestants, touching them and groping them and prodding and poking, and occasionally asking a pet to get on all fours, or raise a leg, while their genitals were inspected. A cameraman followed the active judge down the line, getting close-ups to display on the two large screens on either side of the stage, while the judge commented on the quality of each contestant's fur and hair, their muscle tone, and the tightness or looseness of the ladies' vaginas, or the length and girth of the males' penises and size and firmness of their testicles. Then they gathered at the judges table to compare notes and assign scores.

Penny got a perfect 10! As soon as her score was announced, her father hugged her tightly.

Bella's performance was _almost_perfect, and she got a total of 9 points. Her only fault was a slight looseness in her vagina. But the judge who read off the scores for the event commented that all five judges were amazed at how tight she was, after having had five billiard balls stuffed in her cunt at once, just the night before.

Laurie and Vivian tied at 8 points each. Laurie got docked one point for fidgeting, and one for her odd pink markings. Vivian lost points on her hair being somewhat coarse, and not being fully detangled.

Kurt and Julia each got 7 points (Kurt got an erection, while Julia hadn't douched and had fresh cum in her cunt), and Michelle got 6 (lost points for a rampant erection and for moving when touched.)

Poor Amy only got 3 points. The judges all felt her vagina was _much_too loose, and her poor muscle tone and sagging breasts also cost her major points. Her owner angrily withdrew her from the rest of the competition, and took her to the back of the auditorium to start whoring her out.

===

As they adjourned to the banquet room next to the auditorium for a catered lunch social, Justine commented to Laurie, "I _really_don't feel that they should have taken a point from you for your pink fur, but that cant be helped. You're still solidly in third place, my Pet, and we could easily still win this."

"Do you think so?" asked a confident-sounding voice from behind Justine and Laurie. "I mean, really? Do you think that MILF of yours has _any_chance at all of defeating my precious pet, Bella? Perhaps you'd like to make a little side bet on the outcome, my dear?"

Justine and Laurie turned to find Aqua and Bela behind them. "Well! Hello Aqua!" Justine said, smiling warmly. "I hadn't realized you were behind us. The last I saw, you were across the room, talking to someone else."

Aqua hugged Justine and said, "Have to make the rounds, you know. It's good to see you again, Justine. Have you been to my brothel yet? I really _must_make an effort to visit your establishment one of these days"

Justine hugged her friend with equal warmth and replied, "Good to see you too, my friend. And no, I haven't been to your brothel yet. Perhaps you could show it to me after the contest? I definitely would like to check it out while I am here. And of course, you're welcome to visit my brothel any time you want. But what sort of a wager did you have in mind, Aqua? Your Pet is doing well, I grant, but we're only down by 4 points, and there's up to 20 more points yet to be earned. Your girl's a looker, I'll admit. But I doubt she could possibly have as much skill and training as my Pet has."

"Oh, you'll be _amazed_at how capable my Bela is," the otter Mistress replied confidently. "Honestly, I _do_think it's down to just your Pet or mine. Those lesbian sorority sisters have you by a point, but from what I hear, they were both virgins two years ago. I don't think they have enough experience to come out on top when judged for sexual prowess. And Kurt is too gay to stand any chance of catching up to my Bella, when he will certainly have to try pleasing a female if he makes it to the final round. The others? Pifft! They would need to reach near perfection to catch us. But _your_Pet? I know your methods, and the reputation of your whores, well enough to at least think you two have a sporting chance. So here's my wager. If my Bela wins, then you, my dear Justine, will agree to serve me for one full weekend - 48 hours - as my personal sex slave, performing any duties that I might ask from any whore or slave who wears my collar. But if that bunny mom of yours wins, then I will serve you, under the same conditions. In the very unlikely event that_neither_of us wins, no one loses our side bet. Is an alpha bitch like you willing risk that?"

"You're just as much of an alpha as I am, Aqua, if not more so. Have you _ever_been submissive to anyone before? I think its _you_who's taking the greater risk. I've played submissive roles aplenty when I was starting out as a whore. Are _you_sure you're willing to risk doing _anything_that my precious Pet here would do for me? If you are, then yes, I'll pit the skill and experience of my Pet against yours, any day of the week."

"I rarely submit to anyone, nor do I back down from a challenge," Aqua replied. The otter grinned fiercely, held out her hand, and said, "We have a wager! But I warn you, I don't make bets that I think I might lose. I'll see you on your back in my dungeon next weekend, dear friend. Do remember to bring plenty of lube. You'll need it!"

"Oh, we have a wager, my friend," Justine replied, shaking Aqua's hand firmly and grinning back just as fiercely. "But it is _you_who will be flat on your back in _my_dungeon, or in my whorehouse, not me in yours. And I expect _you_to put on a very entertaining show!"

Aqua and Bela left to chat with Katie and Michelle. The sissy was wearing her yellow baby doll nightie now, with her breast forms and thong gaff back in place. As Aqua led the others away, Justine and Laurie heard the otter ask Katie, "Have you kids ever considered moving to a larger city? A sibling incest act like yours would be _very_popular in one of my sex clubs..."

As soon as Aqua was out of earshot, Laurie urgently whispered, "Mistress! Was that wise? What if I fail you?"

"Well, I _don't_expect you to lose. I _believe_in you, my Pet!" Justine replied, kissing her Pet affectionately. "And even if you _do_lose, it wouldn't be as bad for _me_as it would be for _Aqua_if you win. You heard the terms of our bet. Neither of us asks more of our whores or Pets than we would be willing to do ourselves. Though I was serious when I asked Aqua about how rarely, if ever, she's been someone else's submissive. She was born rich and privileged. I'm fairly certain that she only got into prostitution and sex slavery because she wanted to control a brothel full of whores and slaves, and be served by them, and make money from their labors, and _not_because she ever wanted to _be_one. She certainly knows all the sexual skills a whore or slave needs to know in order to serve well. But has she ever _been_someone else's slave? I kind of doubt it."

For the next hour, while everyone enjoyed their lunch, several dozen whores mingled with the crowd and performed sex acts for money on the spot. Amy and Penny could also be seen having sex with quite a few individuals, with Penny's father seeming particularly enthusiastic about getting his girl fucked as much as possible. Laurie, like the other contestants, endured _many_requests by spectators to take an _intimately_close look at her, touch her, or even kiss her. Justine allowed all of those requests. But unlike Amy and Penny's owners, Justine declined any requests for Laurie to have sex with anyone, saying her Pet needed to be fresh for her talent and sex skills competitions.

===

After lunch, the owners and contestants gathered in the green room, and checked the various props that they had requested at registration time for their acts. There were a few last-minute requests for different props, but soon everyone agreed that they were ready.

When the talent show opened, Brittanyannounced that the contestants would perform in reverse order of their scored points so far. That meant that with Amy having dropped out, Penny and her daddy went on stage first.

Mark led his daughter on stage, still naked and leashed, and it was obvious at once that Penny's thighs were slick with cum on the insides, down to nearly her knees. She walked with a waddling gait and a blissful, sex-sated look on her face, holding one hand to her belly and the other to her crotch, and carefully sat on the front edge of a folding chair that had been placed at center stage. The cameraman was invited to get a closeup of her slimy crotch, as someone from the event staff brought out a large glass bowl and a one-pint beer stein, and gave them to Penny's father.

"My Pet just spent the last hour getting fucked by myself and nearly fifty strangers, of at least ten different species, and including two pony boys," he announced. "Her cunt is so full of cum that her belly is swollen. And now, for your entertainment, you'll see her_drink_all of it!"

The big screens showed an extreme closeup as he held the bowl just under her cunt. Penny sighed as she popped out the stubby, three inch diameter butt plug that had sealed her vagina, and what seemed like nearly a quart of cum splashed out of her cunt and into the bowl. She licked the plug clean and grunted several times as she pushed to expel all of the slimy mess.

Then her father filled the beer stein completely full and handed it to her. "Down the hatch, my Pet! There's plenty more still in the bowl!"

"Okay Master," she said, looking at the full pint of cum rather uncertainly. She took a deep breath and gulped down nearly half of the slimy contents, then gasped, coughed a bit, and gamely chugged the rest of it.

As her father poured the rest of the cum into the mug, filling it nearly to the brim again, the Saint Bernard judge asked, "Has she ever done this before? Been fucked by so many partners, or swallowed this much cum?"

"No sir. The most she's done before today was me and seven other guys at once, at my Poker night. but I'm certain she's up to it," her father replied, as he handed the refilled mug to his daughter. "Be a good girl, sweetie, and finish all of it now."

Penny tried her best, although she clearly was having trouble downing the last half of the second mug. The crowd gave her a very nice round of applause as she finally upended the mug and swallowed the last of it. She grinned, held up one hand in a 'V for Victory' sign, and then suddenly gave the mug to her Master, grabbed the bowl, and rushed off stage, looking rather ill.

"She'll be fine. Thank you everyone!" her father said hastily, rushing off stage to check on her. Faint sounds of the girl vomiting came from off stage.

"Ahem! Well, that was quite an act to swallow... er, I mean follow!" said Brittany. "Next, we have the sissy Michelle!"

The sissy Ferret was led on stage, wearing her yellow baby doll nightie, but with her male genitals exposed and rampantly erect. Her hands were handcuffed behind herself. Her big sister said, "My Pet can suck their own cock, and can do it without using their hands! Show them, Michelle!"

The crowd watched and applauded as Michelle sat on the stage, bent forward, and hungrily swallowed the end of her own cock. The flexibility of a ferret's spine made it look easy for her, yet the end of her cock slipped out of her mouth twice before she groaned and swallowed a messy load of her own cum, showing the dregs in her mouth to the judges. Katie French kissed her pet happily at the end if her act, and as she removed the handcuffs, she promised, "Win or lose, you get to fuck me all night tonight for that performance, Michelle!" The crowd gave them a very nice round of applause.

"Mariko's Pet, Julia, is next!" said Brittany, as the applause died down. Julia's act was doing 'Chinese splits', and attempting to pick up small items with her cunt. She picked up an upright lipstick case several times, but failed when she tried to pick up a folded dollar bill. Mariko led her off stage without even trying for the coins she had also set out to be picked up. There was a scattered but faint round of applause.

"Now let's see Kurt's special talent!" said Brittany.

The greyhound placed a wine glass on the floor, then knelt three feet away and started masturbating frantically. He aimed his cum at the glass, but failed to get more than a couple of drops to splash against side of the glass. He got very little applause as his disappointed Mistress led him off the stage.

"Next we have our third place contender, Laurie!" said Brittany. A clean chair and a table had been set center stage, and Justine came out, carrying an Easter basket full of red and blue colored eggs, and leading Laurie on her leash. Laurie hopped like a feral bunny behind her, then sat on the front edge of the chair, leaning way back. Her cunt and ass were already well-lubed.

"My Pet is a real-life Easter Bunny," Justine said. "After I stuff these blue eggs into her ass and these red ones into her cunt, she will walk about and lay them for me, on command, and without any broken eggs! Count them with me! One!" and she shoved a blue egg into her Pet's already well-lubed butt. The crowd continued to count, with growing volume and enthusiasm, as she crammed six more eggs into her bunny's asshole.

"And now, seven more for her lovely cunt!" Justine said, and they counted again as seven more eggs vanished into the bunny mom's belly, making it swell sightly. "Now hop to it!" Justine commanded.

Laurie got up and walked to the left edge of the stage, followed by the closeup cameraman.

"Lay a blue egg there!" Justine commanded.

Laurie squatted and expelled one blue egg from her ass, dropping it less than an inch before it gently landed on the stage floor. Then she stood and slowly waked along the edge of the stage.

"A red egg there, from your pretty cunt!" Justine commanded, and Laurie squatted and tried to lay just one egg from her cunt. But her over-stuffed ass also dropped a blue egg! The crowd sighed sympathetically at the mistake, which Justine tried to ignore.

Laurie continued along the edge, laying eggs as Justine called for which color they should be and which hole they should come from. The last two eggs were red, and both had cracked shells when they came out. But all the rest were laid from the correct hole, as commanded, and were undamaged. They got a very nice round of applause.

"Our second place contestant, Vivian!" Brittany announced.

Vivian's trick was allowing her Mistress to shove almost the entire length of an 18" long double-ended dildo up her ass. The judges and audience were impressed with the depth of penetration, but the judges seemed displeased at the mess she made on stage as the lube leaked back out.

"And last, we have our current front runner, Bella!" said the mistress of ceremonies.

Aqua led her pet on stage, and silently handed Bella four billiard balls.

Bella held up the black 8-ball, yellow 1-ball, blue 2-ball and red 3-ball, then sat on the stage, and one by one she shoved all four balls into her amazingly elastic cunt. Then she looked at one of the judges and said, "Pick a color!"

"Black. The 8-ball," replied the judge, smugly naming the first ball that Bella had inserted.

Bella grinned and began to gyrate her hips. After a moment she grunted and expelled the 8-ball from her cunt! She repeated that trick twice more with different judges, and each time somehow managed to manipulate the balls inside her vagina to cause the named color to be the one she expelled. Finally she pushed out the remaining ball, and then stood and bowed, with two balls in each hand. The crowd went wild with applause!

"We're doomed," Laurie said sadly, as the judges posted the scores. Bella got a 9. Laurie got a 8, narrowly edging out Vivian, who only got a 6. Penny got 8 points for her performance, while Michelle got 6, Julia got 5, and Kurt got only two.

"Not yet, we're not," Justine said confidently, though as she reviewed the new score totals, privately she was worried that her pet was correct. "Bella is in the lead with 28. You've moved to second place, with 23. Vivian is in third with 22, and Penny made a surprise come from behind to land in fourth, with 18. Yes, we are 5 points behind Bella now. But the next round will pit you against Bella and Vivian against Penny, and from each pairing, one will get ten points and the other gets zero. So if you make Bella cum before she makes you cum, we still can win! Whoever loses between you will place third, passed by the winner of the other pairing."

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They took a 30 minute break for contestants to get cleaned up and ready. Then Vivian and Penny were led to a bed in the center of the stage, and were told to 69 with each other. "The one who cums first loses!" Brittany declared. "Have at it, ladies!"

Vivian quickly won. Penny seemed uncertain about how to go down on a girl, while Vivian was an experienced lesbian. When Penny screamed out with her orgasm, it was announced that Penny would get the fourth-place prize, and Vivian would get second.

Before Laurie went to the center stage bed, Justine held her close and whispered into her ear, "I know you can win. But as an added incentive..."

The bunny's eyes went wide as she heard the rest of what her Mistress said. Then she strode out onto the stage, kissed Bella passionately, and then got on the bed and did her very best to make the younger girl cum first.

Aqua and Justine stood side by side at the edge of the stage, shouting encouragement at their Pets, both knowing what was on the line for themselves in this.

"You can do this!" Justine called.

"Make her cum!" shouted Aqua.

Bella was _very_good, and Laurie had all she could do to contain herself. But she was determined to win this for her Mistress! She went for the younger girl's clit, and Bella climaxed quite audibly.

"Laurie wins!" Brittany announced. "Bela will go home with third place. Well done ladies!" Both Justine and Aqua rushed to join their Pets.

Laurie stood beside the bed, quivering sightly and with her knees shaking. "We... won?" she gasped.

"Yes, you did it. Now cum, my love," Justine said, reaching between Laurie's legs and touching the bunny's clit with the lightest of caresses.

"OH! Mistress!" Laurie gasped, falling to her knees and shaking as her orgasm swept over her. She remained on the floor as she regained her composure, affectionately hugging Justine's legs.

Aqua hugged Bella, comforting her and saying, "It's all right, my dear. I'm not upset at you at all. I know you tried your best, and you did a _very_good job." Then she looked at Justine and Laurie and said, "That was well done. She's clearly quite devoted to you, Justine. Excellent self control."

"Thank you, Aqua," Justine replied. "And Bella _almost_won. You have every reason to be proud of her. I'm quite looking forward to sampling her talents in tonight's VIP orgies. And to enjoying _your_services, when you come to serve me. We can work out the details tonight."

"Of course. I'll honor our agreement fully," Aqua replied. "Are you staying for the public orgies tomorrow?"

"Yes, but Sunday I'll only be asking Laurie to whore herself out to clients_she_chooses to mate with," Justine replied. "I'm mostly interested in checking out some of the other owner's whores. And you?"

"The same. I'm curious though. You whispered something to your slave, just before she went on stage. Something about a special incentive? What did you offer her?" Aqua asked.

Justine leaned closer and whispered, "I told her if she won, she could be certain that her eight year old daughter would not receive an e-mail tomorrow, with links to this event's website and the necessary access passwords. Laurie's daughter doesn't know her mommy is my whore and sex slave. I also promised her that if she won, she could have the entire weekend off when you come to serve me, if she wanted, or some other full weekend off, of her choosing."

"Would you _really_have sent that e-mail to her daughter, if she lost?" Aqua asked, also in a whisper.

"I never said that I would, did I? I merely stated that if she won, she could be certain it would_not_happen," the alpha bitch quietly replied with a grin.

"Ohhhh, you're a bitch after my own heart... Mistress," Aqua replied.