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Emma Watson - The Gameshow Contestant (RoleplayMaster x ChrisGabriel)

"Exactly." Curtis replied, even though these sessions would likely be weekly. Dropping his pants and stepping out of his clothing, Curtis took advantage of Emma's current position, her head arched back as he slid his cock inside her mouth. It had a strong, musky scent, smelling of sex and sweat. He was gentle with her orally, planning on going rougher near his final moments to make her look sexed up in public.

Thrusting back and forth at a steady pace, she would feel him harden to his final moments, before pulling out and smiling down at Emma. Saliva dribbled off his cock onto her face, but he seemingly didn't notice. "You want to ride me?" He asked. The room they were in had a couch and a few chairs, as well as the massage table he had brought. There was also a table, as it was a general visiting room.
 
Emma was loving every moment of sucking her boyfriends cock. She was comfortable, relaxed, he was careful, not too fast, and did not tried to push himself too deep. Also, it was a nice size, filling her mouth, but not streching it.

She gulped, and smiled up at the man, as he dripped on her cheek, making her feel more sexy somehow. "If you wanted me to?" lifting her hands to be helped up, but her wrists was also enticingly close to each other... What more, she was distracted by looking around with her head still hanging to see where they could go.
 
Nodding, Curtis gripped her wrists and pulled, dragging her oiled body off the smooth surface of the massage table and onto her feet. Settling onto the couch, Curtis relaxed and waited in a seated position, wondering if she'd straddle him, or show off her ass. Either way he was happy with, he wanted to see Emma's choice though.
 
Climbing up into his lap, Emma was more of a cuddler, face to face... she blushed, trying to kneel over him enough to aim his cock. She had to stand up on the couch, legs on the sides of his, then crouch down, befores quirming with her feet back, off the seat, slipping onto her knees and onto his cock, gasping. At least she would not have it slip out that easy...

Looking ino his eyes, Emma hugged Curtis neck, then started to slowly sit down, bit after a couple of inches she had to stop and start moving. Up and down, up and down... she added a little hip circling, and would be able to take more after a couple of minutes...
 
Smiling up at Emma, he let her set the pace for now. She had a nice technique too, and even had him softly moaning from time to time. He waited until she could full take him in, and that's when the man sped the pace up. Gripping her ass tightly, spreading her cheeks slightly, Curtis began to thrust up into her pussy, pounding it fairly roughly. He had found that Emma was quite kinky, and would enjoy sex no matter if it was hard or soft, but doing it rough had the bonus of her being sore, perhaps suggesting an alternative method later on to get him off. It was a hundred and twenty seconds straight of hard pounding, until she finally felt him explode inside of her. Panting, the man grinned up at Emma and kissed her deeply.
 
Emma rode the man and felt like her riding turned into a rodeo... but she was gasping and clenching and holding on straight up to the finish, when his eruption triggered her own orgasm, make the star shriek in pleasure.

Then she fall forward and kept hugging Curtis while they moved with his member still in her pussy, trying to hold onto it. Emma basked in the feel of the aftermath, but she was already feeling the arousal staying with her thanks to the oily addition of those pills in her ass.

Kissing her boyfriend, she would have stayed like that until their time was up...
 
Smiling, he kissed her neck softly as Emma collapsed. "That was great." He said quietly, running his fingers along her skin sensually. "But I won't get to see you for at least another week, and I really want to make the most of our time together." Curtis added. Helping her stand so he could get up, Curtis grabbed the oil and returned to his seat. "Do you reckon you can give me a tit-fuck? Always wanted to try one, and your breasts look amazing." He complimented. Without waiting for a reply, he began squirting an excessive amount of oil on her breasts, and rubbing it into the skin and the crevice between them.
 
"I can try.." Emma was still dazed from the previous ride, and now with her new breasts massaged and oiled up... she tried to slid to her knees sexily between his legs. Not ready to have him stop the massage that was making her nipples harden and her breasts throb, Emma let her head fall back, and moaned, her lips parting.

She was almost ready to suck on him again... and with her arms crossed under her oily tits, Emma indeed let Curtis get closer to her with his cock, going at the mixed juices on it with her lips first. Licking the member into her mouth, the actress slurped him to hardness, then let his cock slip out and fall on her breasts.

She had this inclination that she was forgetting something... What would be that... Shrugging, she pushed her shoulders forward, and tried to cover his cock between her luscious tits all slick with oil, glistenig...
 
Sighing as the soft flesh wrapped around his cock, Curtis closed his eyes and leaned back, enjoying the sensation of it rubbing against his skin. Oil drizzled down the shaft of his cock as she moved, the man letting Emma set the pace for this. She could go fast or slow, he would not force it.

When he eventually felt himself get close to his orgasm, the therapist stopped. "Get on your hands and knees." Curtis requested, pointing to the ground. When she did so, she would soon feel another excessive squirt of oil on her ass, getting it nice and wet. The shaft of his cock slid between the cheeks, hotdogging her to his completion.

The semen shot quite far, landing in her hair and along her back. It was a thick wad too, nice and white...

A loud knock on the door stirred them from their sexy times.

"Ms. Watson. Two minutes until you're expected back in the house." The man called through the door, but did not enter. Quickly, the therapist grabbed Emma's clothes and helped her get them on, before rushing her out of the room. They did not even have time to clean up the cum or oil...
 
Emma was still dazed from the nice feelings of the valley of her breasts being fucked, then the thick hard cock sliding between her ass cheeks... she wanted to put him in her ass, moaning and slowly twerking her behind clumsily... but he came before she got him situated. The hot jism on her back and ass got her another nice orgasm...

Then it was a hurry, and Curtis was putting her dress back on her, even as she tried to clean up... but she did not had even any underwear to do that. Not eve nthinking using his. Shrugging, she hoped that her dress would not show any strains until she got back and could change into her other, holey shirts and jeans.

Fixing her hair in the front and patting it on the sides, putting some behind her ear, she did not realise that the back of her head was less than perfectly groomed... Or that the oil on her ass and boobs was already being absorbed by her dress, just like all along her back the streaks of cum...
 
"Emma!" Emily called happily, waving at her as she entered the household once more. Emily was just leaving the bedroom, as was most the other girls, by the look of it. It may have been worrisome, but with some of Emma's new friends there too, it was likely that nothing bad had happened.

"Dinner's being served." She explained, and put an arm on Emma's lower back, guiding her to the kitchen. It happened to be placed on one of the wetter semen spots. "Why's your back wet?" She asked curiously, as they entered the kitchen. She still hadn't noticed the semen in her hair. As the two sat down semen slowly began to run down her forehead, for everyone to see.

Thanks to the show's insistence of bonding even between rivals, the kitchen was locked up while they ate so everyone was forced to eat together.
 
Emma tried to move like it was natural to feel her breasts and ass slid slickly in her dress. As she walked, every move caressed her oily skin, leaving her with an extra to the arousal she was already having... Erect nipples pushign against oily cloth.. And she could fel her back too, as the sperm started to loose cohesion and slip lower...

Some of the oil that did not touched her dress, but accumulated between her cheeks and breasts just dripped down, coating her stomach and thighs. She would hurry to the bedroom, but the leaving girls kept her from doing that easily, and then she had Emily basically pushing her into the kitchen.

She could not see, but her dress was darkening, patches over her bobs, ass, and back... It got softer, and was clinging to her skin, even if it moved with a slimy silky caress, so never staying in one place.

"My back... Uh... Maybe from the massage? Curtis give me a nice massage..." Emma thought that what was runing down her forehead was perspiration, feeling quite hot...

Her new friends, Lucy and Zoe giggled - it was not unusual - and tried to keep her attention by being a little sillier than otherwise, asking her for foodstuff closer to her, and basically not letting the poor girl realise what was that wetness that she smeared on her brow with the back of her hand. At least until all the cum started to cake on her body, gluing the dres to her back - which she would not feel until she stood up.

The skirt of her dress under her felt slippery, just like the material on her breasts, and she was slowly realising what the others was staring at.
 
Lisa and Joan cracked up laughing as they watched Emma begin to settle in. "Enjoy your uh... massage, slut?" Lisa asked, enjoying seeing Emma and how soon she would get humiliated. Joan was staring at Emma, grabbing one of her on breasts. "Yeah... such a dirty slut." She said softly, sounding distracted. Her eyes ran lower, pausing at her chest. "You have a nice set of tits on you, missy... and those nipples.. damn!" Lisa and Joan had two very different approaches as to how to humiliate Emma. The butch girl made a V shape with her fingers over her mouth, miming cunnilingus.

Emily just looked embarrassed for Emma, sitting in silence and eating her food.
 
Emma was embarrassed all right, but was not giving the pleasure to Joan to react to her bullying. But Lily did. When the butch bitch said "Yeah... such a dirty slut." the Goth said just as softly "Yes, you are..." towards Joan. Unlucky for her that Emma thought it was about her, and she almost broke down crying. Snifling, she tried to rub her eye with the same hand that she smeared the cum... and she realized her mistake. Becoming white, she grabbed a napkin, moistened it in her water glass, and rubbed her brow and face clean - as much as she could.

One thing was sure, she would be the first to jump up and run when the door was unlocked.
 
"Guys, just shut up." Emily said, coming to her defence. She raised an arm in an attempt to hide Emma's breasts and nipples from view, but as her arm brushed against her briefly, she had no clue how sensitive Emma truly was.

Joan, finished with her meal, stood up to make a coffee. As she was halfway through, the doors opened, and as expected, Emma made a run for it. Unfortunately, Emily's backing up chair caught her foot, sending her into Joan. Face right in Joan's breasts, the butch girl was quick to hold her there, so the girl was smothered by the sweaty, musky scent. "Such a dirty slut... my dirty slut." Joan whispered in Emma's ear. Reaching up and grabbing a boob quickly, Joan eventually released her, and walked off, laughing the entire way.
 
At the touch, the young woman shivered, her erect nipples evident even more, Emily could feel them over tthrough the moist feeling oily cloth... Then Emma was o her way - and mortified a moment later, trying to push Joan away, shrieking. She feared if she was not let go, then she would give in... But then Emma was let go, the grab on her breast bucking her legs, but she did ran away. Straight for her clothes, and then to the bathroom with everything she had. She would take some time cleaning up and trying to wash her dress, meanwhile trying to find something to wear.
 
The next morning began the same as every other morning. A sudden splash of ice cold water hit their sleeping forms, waking the contestants for another day. By now, the pills Emma had been given were getting tougher and tougher to resist. It would be like this for at least another two days, and touching herself would bring relief for a few moments. The contestants would then shower and eat, before the host appeared on the main TV.

"Girls, hello!" He called, greeting them with a cheery hello. "It's time for another challenge, right before one of you is eliminated. Unlike most shows, we like to make everyone play in a challenge before the elimination, so even the loser gets to have fun." He said, sounding excited. "Now, if you would be so kind, please change into the clothing that has now been placed on your beds, and then appear in the backyard for the challenge." And with that, the television turned off.

The clothing, if it could be called that, was skimpy. It consisted of a short skirt that barely covered the wearer's ass, and a bra that cupped the lower half of the person's breasts. Of course, the material was of such quality that it would pass as a shirt or standard upper body wear, but it was quite obviously a bra.

As the eight contestants walked to the backyard, they found eight small horses, waiting for them as well as some handlers. One minor detail the contestants may have noticed, was that all the horses were male. Even the outdoors area had a TV for the host. And of course, it turned on as the contestants appeared.

"Ladies! For your first group challenge, you must be seated on these horses, and see how long you can last. This will be a measure of arm strength. Of willpower. And of besting those around you. Now, the handlers will get you started... May the best woman win!"

One by one, the girls were ushered over to the horses. But if they thought they'd be sitting on top of the horses, they had a huge shock coming their way. The eight horses stood their front hooves on top of an elevated platform, showing off the rather large male muscle that hung below. It of course was smaller as they were small horses, but any large horse would definitely kill them with a muscle relative to its size.

There were small platforms the girls could sit on, the tip of the horse's cocks against their slits as they waited for everyone else to get ready. When the challenge would begin, they would be forced to hold onto the horse's upper limbs as not to plunge all the way down. This is because the platforms would be quickly removed.

At long last, everyone was ready. The siren went off, and at once, eight women felt the largest cock ever, enter them at an amazing force. When they could no longer handle it, they would call for help and the handlers would make it stop.

Emily was the first to go, suffering from three quick orgasms before being yanked off the horse. Her whole body twitched as she attempted to recover.
 
Emma woke up alert and gasping, the cold water on the face definitely changed to a squirt of cold over the cleveage, more so for her as she had to sleep on her back. Her nipples puckered up and was clearly evident, not that her T-shirt covered that much anyway. Already had to wear it backwards because the two holes 'someone' cut for her breasts. With the pasing days the holes just streched more, as she was sleeping in it every night... but at least they started the washing by hand with the water... she slodhed it in some soapy water then warm, and squeezed it out, before leaving it to dry.

While she still feared that her things would be stolen or maybe slashed even more, nothing like that happened in the last days. But she has only her jeans to wear, and the also cut shirt, whch barely covered her aurolea and nipples, not holding her bouncing boobs at all. Her oily dress still had to dry, it was quite moist - she just hoped that it was not some early riser's trick...

Breakfast, where she had to try to keep her nipples from falling out of the holes or the wide open cleveage, the material that barely held and hid them just a bunched up vertical patch where the buttons and their holes was respectively. So, the idea of new clothes filled her with hope... and it only diminished a little when she could see how small they were. Changing into it, she had to pull the miniskirt down t her hips, to cover her pussy.. which she had to take care already before breakfast. The top covered less, than the others was accustomed to, but to the strip of cloths across her breasts before it felt like a proper bra... even if it did not really held anything because the flimsy material.

Out in the backyard first she really hoped that one of her bullies would be the one to fall out, and she secretly smiled to herself, as she had been riding pnies before. Looking around for saddles, Emma started to feel a dread growing in her stomach. Only a couple of minutes later she felt the knot and was white like a wall... bestiality... Her life would be surely ruined. Horse cock not that unknown to her, she had drawn enough of them, after all, and seen it working for real with a mare... But... as the others was ushered to their small platforms, situated over the small horses sizeable cocok, Emma was shuddering a different way. The heat filled her from her core, the knot relaxing into a throbbing need...

Lily, the goth girl tried to act non-shalant, like it was nothing, but she very much blushed and her arms trembled as she grabbed the animal. Without her customary black lacy dress, the black lipstick and maskara did not seemed to hide her body a t all, and she had to feel the same to the others... but maybe not, as she seemed to hug the horse and whisper something. Lucy and Zoe, the Asian girls was crying out and whining like schoolgirls, but neither of them tried to get out of the challange.

So, not even Emma put a stop to it as she was led to her own 'seat'. The touch of the hot penis at her entrance made the actress gasp, and hold the front legs in a dead grip... for she felt her pussy eagerly moistening and her lips readily opening for the intru... and it was on.

Falling the first inches felt like her pussy was fisted - not that she knew how it would feel - but then her arms stopped her descent onto the hot throbbing member... and she had to keep herself from letting go... Emma moaned, and shuddered, her legs flailing, trying to find some purchase, her cunt eagerly clenchig on the cockhead of the horse.

Zoe and Lucy had less luck, their initial fall was not stopped with their weak arms in time, falling onto the dicks all the way, and then they have to wail and whine fully impaled, hands gripping the front legs to keep them from gfalling down backwards... Their shrieks soon agve voice for their real or imitated pleasure... but both girls was too small to be really comfortable, their pussies streched and their depths explored by the happy horses.

Lily was riding hers, if not expertly, then more like a stoical gymnast's ease... or maybe she was just in shock. She was just half sitting, half laying there, unmoving, breathing deep and slow... her horse occasionally whining and trying to move.
 
As each horse thrust, the bulge their cocks made in the stomachs of the girls was fairly large and obvious. The clothing had been meant for their modesty, but it was clear that the least care possible had been made for these clothing. As the horses got faster, a breast fell out of the bra wrapped around Lisa's chest. She kept at it though, which was more than what could be said for Joan.

Something about her drove the horse crazy, thrusting in and out of her body at a pace more than twice as fast as any other girl experienced. She was moaning like crazy, clenching on occasion thanks to a wonderful orgasm. What she had not expected, was two orgasms in a row from the horse. Her stomach expanded incredibly so, and she hastened to fall off the horse and onto the ground. Hitting her stomach, the bulge the semen created slowly shrunk as cum shot out of her pussy... all over the still-whimpering Emily.

It took a few moments for Joan to make a move again, but she finally stood up and walked off. Of course, it would be assumed that she was heading back to the house, but she actually walked behind the horses. Reaching Emma's, she gave the animal a hard slap on the ass, driving it crazy. Thrusts started getting much harder, much faster, the bulge of the cock reaching Emma's chest. The strength of the thrusts brought both breasts bouncing out of the bra. As Joan watched the display, she'd see the horse's entire cock glistening with Emma's juices. Thanks to the pills given to her by her boyfriend, she was loving every single moment of it.

Finally, Lisa left the competition too, pussy gaping from the pounding it had received. Slowly, she crawled away, leaving the final few contestants on the horse cocks. Suddenly, the TV turned on, the host clapping his hands. "Ladies. Well done so far. The handlers will make sure you can rest while we set up the next part of this challenge." He told them, the small platforms making a return as the horse cocks were gently pulled from within them. What the next part of this challenge was, evidently, was anal. Lube was gently applied to the ass hole of each contestant by the handlers, and the horse cocks were already pre-lubed with the juices of their victims.

Each cock was positioned at the anal entrance of each remaining contestant, and as one, the cocks thrust inside roughly. The platforms were removed once again, and now, the contestants would be left to hang until only one was left.
 
Emma was in heaven.. a hard, thrusting, slightly painful heaven, but none the less, her body was spasming with pleasure, and she just started cumming when everything got crazy. The horse started slamming deeper, faster, and she was shrieking, but her hands holding on... Her stomach bulged, her toes curled, and those big breasts hanging free jiggled.

Lucy and Zoe was shrieking too, to let go free, making Lily laugh and moan.. as it was time to get them off anyway.

Getting positioned for the second part found the two Asians vehemently disagreeing, but Emma was just coming off of her orgasm to be able to think clearly... She was put in her place, the throbbing horse cock covered with her copious juices already spreading her asscheeks, pointing into her ass.

It seemed that Lily was contemplating to stay on for the next round or not, but it cost her, as she was grabbed and positioned, then impaled...
 
"Remember ladies, just say the word, and the handlers will help you off." The host reminded them, his arm making a suspicious motion as if he were masturbating to the sight of these four women being fucked by animals.
 
Lucy and Zoe kept crying out for help, not wanting to... but their ass was already stretched by the small horse's cock... Finally their pleas was heard and even the handlers could no longer stray from helping them off... the two Asian lay in their hands in a trembling heap, sobbing, and hugging the two handler.

No surprise that when Emma tried to breathlessly beg to be get off, then gasping in pain as her ass was streched, finally crying it to stop, the handlers present already occupied was kept from reacting as the two Asian's flailing limbs and weak, but still encumbrancing bodies weighted them down. So, while the two girls small horses kept neighing fucking air, Emma's animal started filling her ass.

Lily was in great discomfort too, as her horse soon followed the ones releasing their loads, filling the goth girls ass with its cum enema.
 
Soon, it was down to two. Lily and Emma, both small bodies leaking bucket loads of cum, their expanded stomachs seemingly unable to hold too much more semen. There asses were stretched to the point that it felt they would never shrink to normal size again. It looked like either one could call it quits, but then, an external force named Joan changed the competition. Storming out of the house towards them, the thick-skinned lady sent one hell of a slap across Lily's face, sending her off the horse and onto the ground. Cum oozed out of her pussy slowly as Joan stood over her. "You took my iPod... where is it, bitch?" She asked, reaching down and grabbing a breast in a painful grip. If Emma looked by the doorway, she'd see a pretty happy Emily standing there, waving the iPod for Emma to see. It was clear that Emily orchestrated it so Emma could win.

As the handlers helped Emma off, the horse lost it's footing. Sending Emma roughly to the ground, her face was covered in mud as the horse stood over her. Thrusting in and out of her, this position let the horse do all the work, setting a fast speed for it's magnificent cock to hammer her over and over and over. It took another ninety seconds to get the horse off of Emma, and as it pulled out, one last load shot, hitting her entire back. The host chose that moment to turn the TV on.

"Emma Watson, well done. You did well to last so long. The prize you have been given, is a night for two in the VIP suite. So you and one of your housemates will go to the suite for 24 hours, with no cameras, and plenty of time to yourselves. You will be asked who you will take tomorrow at lunch time. See you then!"
 
Emma was not really in a state to react, or even hear the announcement. With her ass fucked by the small horse, she lost her footing in reality, and started cumming with the horse as it filled her bowels... body trembling, arms holding her up just because it would hurt to let go, even falling to the muddy earth and being held up by only the thick horsecock could not shake off her cries of painful pleasure - as her body spasmed and cramped on the flared headed cock.

She lay there, shuddering, moaning, and utterly humiliated. If not for her two asian friends, she would have never been able to get up, less show off her naked body, as her strip of clothes was bunched up around her waist and under her arms.. Neither would she be able to present her cum covered back, or how her thighs got covered in cum dribbling out of her gaping ass...

But Lucy and Zoe was helping her, but in their own state of usedness, it was more like they was deliberately making sure to show the winner off to the cameras...

Lily looked up growling at the butch girl. "Have you tried to see if it got trapped up your slit, slut?" she slurred, well aware that if she backed off now, while innocent, she would be walked over by not only Joan, but the one who set her up. "I think you can have all the horses still ready, for yourself!" she said much louder.
 
As the Asian girls helped Emma walk off, Joan was still fighting with the half-conscious Lily. "How's it feel, being fucked by a horse for so long, and getting nothing from it? I think that'd make you the slut." Joan suggested with a smirk, reaching down and cupping her pussy with one of her hands. Grabbing as much semen from Lily's cunt as possible, the butch girl then smeared it all over the goth girl's face. As she was still too tired to put up much of a fight, Joan proceeded to sit on the goth girl's face, rubbing her bits all over the girl's mouth for a period of time before finally getting up. "Slut." Joan said one more time, before walking off.

When the girls entered the bedroom, they'd find Emily slipping the iPod in Lily's bedside table. "I've got it from here." Emily told the Asian girls, as she was a lot more energetic since she was the first eliminated from the challenge. Hooking Emma's arm over her shoulder, she carried the celebrity to the bathroom shower, gently stripping them both naked and helping her under the water. Slowly, Emily ran her hands along Emma's body, washing away the dirt and semen, and the mud from her face. A moment later, Emily's lips touched Emma's, a nervous kiss and hoping the feelings would be returned.
 
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