Wheel of Jeapordy! (Dream Guide x Ashdurn) [Camp Gore Warning]

[Dream Guide]

The lights were shining brightly on the stage, and the crowd was cheering as the show's theme song came on. A young man dressed in a rather flamboyant red suit and top hat strolled onto the stage, swinging around a pimp cane with a flourish as he greeted the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen!" he crowed, "Welcome to another wonderful season of "Wheel of Jeapordy! Where we take ordinary women, and try to turn them into our newest star! I'm your host, Nicholas Maddigan!"

He gestured to a large wheel behind him, split into sections with various things written on it. "Now you all know the rules! Our contestants spin the wheel and are given the challenge! Each round,each contestant is eliminated until only one remains, who then moves on to the semi finals. Those that are eliminated give us one last good show before they go. Now then! Let's get our girls out here, shall we?"

He tapped his cane against his chin, looking out at the crowd before him. Most of them were women. Then again, most people in this world were women. That was why shows like this existed. Thankfully they wre in no short supply of lovelies to chose from. "Let's see. How about...you!" he pointed to a young blonde, "And that cute red head there. Would that happen to be your sister? She can come down too! And you miss!" he pointed to a dark haired asian girl, "Come on down! And you! The lovely Indian in the back! And let's see. Last but not least, let's get some chocolate down here! You!" he pointed to an African girl to the side. The crowd cheered as the five girls were escorted down to the stage.

"Now then ladies," he smiled playfully, while you all get yourselves undressed for the show, why don't you introduce yourselves?"

 

[malia3]

The lights were shining brightly on the stage, and the crowd was cheering as the show's theme song came on. A young man dressed in a rather flamboyant red suit and top hat strolled onto the stage, swinging around a pimp cane with a flourish as he greeted the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen!" he crowed, "Welcome to another wonderful season of "Wheel of Jeapordy! Where we take ordinary women, and try to turn them into our newest star! I'm your host, Nicholas Maddigan!"

He gestured to a large wheel behind him, split into sections with various things written on it. "Now you all know the rules! Our contestants spin the wheel and are given the challenge! Each round,each contestant is eliminated until only one remains, who then moves on to the semi finals. Those that are eliminated give us one last good show before they go. Now then! Let's get our girls out here, shall we?"

He tapped his cane against his chin, looking out at the crowd before him. Most of them were women. Then again, most people in this world were women. That was why shows like this existed. Thankfully they wre in no short supply of lovelies to chose from. "Let's see. How about...you!" he pointed to a young blonde, "And that cute red head there. Would that happen to be your sister? She can come down too! And you miss!" he pointed to a dark haired asian girl, "Come on down! And you! The lovely Indian in the back! And let's see. Last but not least, let's get some chocolate down here! You!" he pointed to an African girl to the side. The crowd cheered as the five girls were escorted down to the stage.

"Now then ladies," he smiled playfully, while you all get yourselves undressed for the show, why don't you introduce yourselves?"

Sara was the small and fragile 16 year old girl. She was made to go to the show, and didn't want to be a contestant, but since she was chosen she had to go. Sara looks downs, brushing off the dirt on her light blue dress. "U-undressed?" She scoffed, hoping that she didn't have to get undressed in front of all these boys. Her sister was a year older then her, and being the whore she was she took off her skirt right there and then.

Sara was shocked as all the other girls did it too, each saying there name as they did. Sara's heart was racing, and she looked around. Most of the boys were around eighteen and nineteen, but she didn't feel like getting raped tonight. "Do I have do?" She mumbled.