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Bimbo Billions (Thymoit & Kotep)

Georgia was saving the best for last, making her tongue and lips nimbly dance around his cock, kneading his balls gently. As he shouted in orgasm, she guzzled down his cum, closing her eyes and still moving slowly to make it last. Once done, she cleaned off his cock as best she could, then rose up, cleaning herself off as she was led back to her chair. Betty had managed to jump up to first, while Georgia's performance had kept her at a solid second. Wanda was third, well behind the two of them, and Molly was fourth, with everyone far beneath her.

"We've got a good lead, so we should make sure we keep it," she whispered to Betty as she sat back down, feeling very confident now. Still...the moans of the women in the Brain Drain were strong in her mind.
 
Points are tallied and totals are revealed.

Molly Wood still holds onto first place with 590 points.
Betty Blossom holds onto second and closes her gap on the leader with 560 points.
Georgia Gallagher is right behind Betty in third place with 550 points.
Mary McIntyre is still holding onto fourth but the gap between her and the leaders has grown even wider. She trails at 390 points.
Wand West is starting to rise and managed to tie Mary at fourth place.
Most everyone else is bunched between 300 and 320 points.
Lola Hanola and Myriam Wei are far far behind.

Penalties are applied. The Horny Hormone machine is brought back out and the losers are hooked up to the tentacled hearts. Betty watches it with a feeling of relief and guilt.

She confides in Georgia. "That's it for most of them. Most of them are on their second round of hormones. Hell, the stripper is on her fourth trip."

Georgia notices Lonnie give her a little nod at one point while the cameras are on the women in the hormonizers, but when the punishment is over he is back in character.

"Ok ladies, I think you've all had a chance to get to know each other by now, some of you more intimately than others. So what is up next is a very short contest. We call it, May the Best Bimbo Win! We've seen the scores, but now you get to tell us who is the best bimbo... and those who aren't. Well, they obviously need more bimbo-ization. Oh and ladies, no voting for yourself!"

The audience has a mixed response to this one. Some of them groan. This is not sexy at all. Others whoop it up. This contest is cut-throat. Where the losers usually vote for each other and send the leaders to be punished. The executives know this as well. The put this contest in there specifically to cut down the winners and make the game more competitive.

Lonnie goes to Molly Wood. "Molly as our leader, tell us who is the best bimbo and why."

Molly smiles a fake smile. "Well, Lonnie, I'd have to say that next to me the best bimbo is... Mary McIntyre."

Lonnie moves to Betty next. Betty feels queasy inside. She knows she is almost certainly going to the Brain Drain this round and she can't do anything to stop it. The only thing she can do is honor her alliance with Georgia.

"Lonnie, having felt up her tits and seen how well she can cum, the best bimbo has to be Georgia!"

Then Lonnie is at Georgia. "And Georgia, who do you think is the best bimbo?"
 
"Well, even if the crowd likes me more, I think the best bimbo is Betty," she said, nearly feeling forced to. Of course she would vote for her partner. And of course, the other bimbos would be eager to send the leaders to the Brain Drain. Georgia felt a bit of a twinge. Maybe she wanted to see what the machine was like, just a little try...it couldn't hurt that much, could it?

To her mixed arousal and dismay, the other contestants had formed an anti-Molly-Betty-Georgia alliance. After all, they wanted their shot at the prize. Myriam Wei and Lola Hanola were voted best bimbos, since they stood the least chance of upsetting anything if they missed out a round of punishment. With two votes, in third place was Mona Lott, who was similarly out of the running.
 
Molly did get one vote from Mary. Which clinched in Betty's mind that there was a Mary/Molly alliance. Not that it would do any of them any good this round. It went just as she knew it would go from the moment they announced the contest. The lowest ranked people got the most votes and the leaders got screwed.

Lonnie calls out the adjusted totals. While some things changed at the lower ends, the leaders held on.
Molly Wood is still first with 630 points
Betty is still second with 600 points
Georgia is still third with 590 points.
Mary McIntyre holds onto fourth, but still trails at 430 points.
Mona Lott was the big winner that round, sailing up to 5th place at 400 points.
Myriam Wei and Lola Hanola move up to ninth place, tied at 310 points.
Alice Adams moves down to last place, tied with Suzy Klein at 300 points.

This time the biggest bimbos, Myriam Wei, Lola Hanola and Mona Lott get a pass. Mona looks smug, but Myriam looks almost dissapointed that she won't get to ride the Brain Drain again. She fidgets while all the losers get strapped in and hooked up.

Betty is terrified. She can't escape. Can't run. Only thing to do is take it. They strap her arms to the floor so she's spread out head down across the brain-shaped cushion. Then there is a spray of lubricant on her pussy and the large plastic dildo slides home into her pussy. A part of her likes it and that scares her. She can almost hear her pussy telling her to lay back and enjoy it. She can't change it, why fight it? The cock starts into motion and she feels a little sting in her arms. That's the shot with the nanites. It's already happening. They're fucking her mind away, bit by bit. As the cock rams her, she begins to cry, she has been able to go along with everything up to now, but one trip through the Horny Hormonizer hasn't left her horny enough to enjoy this. She spends fifteen minutes being raped mind and body, crying throughout.

Betty's reaction is unusual. Most of them don't even bother to fight it this time. They start thrusting back at the mechanical cock immediately and enjoy fifteen minutes of being well-fucked. A few others hold back, but even they give in and are soon humping away enjoying themselves as their minds drain off.

((OOC Georgia's IQ drops from 104 to 92. I used a randomizer to generate some numbers. That's from a little above average to a little below, hardly noticeable.))
 
Georgia winced at first, trying to fight the uncomfortable feeling that this was wrong, but even she gave into it,, groaning as she thrust herself against the cock, squirming a little in her seat. She orgasmed once, twice...soon, it blended together into one constant drumming pleasure. As the brain drain finished, she sat up, panting softly and holding her head. So maybe she wasn't quite as insightful any more. At least she could still think well enough.

Alice, on her second trip through the Brain Drain, was pushed down to an IQ of 75. Giggling and moaning, she squeezed her breasts, enjoying the feelings of pleasure. There was no way she was bouncing back now.
 
The IQ scores have been dropping. They now range from a high of 108 (Wanda West) to a low of 71 (Anita Harden). Several contestants are in the lows seventies and one more trip through the Brain Drain will surely put the on the auction. Of course, the ones in the worst danger are the ones already so incapicitated to not realize it.

Lonnie comes back on laughing and smiling. "So... 'ladies' are you ready for the next round?"

There is clapping and cheering from the brain dead section while those who still remember why they are there try to put on fake smiles.

"Just three more rounds to go! Now, I've notice some of you girls have already partnered up, but now you all have to find a partner. Yes, yes, yes! It's time for Tongue Tango! Grab the contestant of your choice and get into a sixty-nine. You'll compete as a team. We're counting orgasms again, but this time, we're counting multiples! The more you and your dance partner cum, the better you'll score."

Betty looks to Georgia. She knows how easily her ally cums, but she feels almost guilty teaming up with her. This is going to be a hard event. Some of the girls have been through the Horny Hormonizer several times. They'll cum fast and cum often.

"You'd be better off with a different partner, Georgia. Someone like Myriam."

Maybe she is shooting herself in the foot, but Georgia has stood by her this long. Betty knows she is straight at heart and doubts Georgia will get her to cum easily. She's offering her partner an out. Although her depression from what was to her fifteen minutes of rape has a lot to do with it. Betty feels crushed and defeated even though she is leading the pack.
 
"Betty..." Georgia said, biting her lip. She didn't want to let her only solid ally go with someone else. But if she was going to do badly this round, perhaps she wouldn't have a chance at winning. It was a group effort, and if Georgia worked with someone low that would cum easily...well, then she could get into first with a solid lead. Then no matter what happened to Betty, she'd be okay--she was going to take care of her after the show was over.

"I'm going to win this for you, okay? We'll be alright. You take Alice or someone like that--you don't want to sabotage your score too bad," she told Betty, giving her a kiss on the cheek before heading over next to Myriam. "Come on, let's light up the stage," she cooed at her, sliding an arm around her waist and kissing her deeply on the lips. She was just trying to get her temporary partner worked up for the event.
 
There is a bit of competition to get Myriam, but Georgia waltzes right in and snags her. Myriam wraps around Georgia having totally forgotten their spat earlier. She is barely aware of what is going on around her and Georgia will have to guide her to take her place in bed.

Betty knows she is going to suck this round. After a moment of pain she gets manipulative. "That bitch! Come'on Molly let's get down on each other."

Molly hesitates looking to Mary, her 'ally', but hey if she can break up the Georgia/Betty duo why not? She doesn't realize their 'break-up' was deliberate.

Dance partners are chosen, two-by-two and move to beds onstage for the action. Betty is smiling. "We're going to be so good!"

When Lonnie tells them to start, Betty starts eating out Molly Wood without any energy at all. If she is going down, she's taking the leader with her!
 
"Oh god, Myriam, I need you so bad," Georgia moaned, squeezing her partner's breasts and rolling her nipples between her fingers. She wanted to get her worked up and horny before they began, so it would be easier to get her to cum. "I need you to eat me out," she groaned enticingly. Georgia helped Myriam down to the ground, laying on top of her with her head between Myriam's legs and vice versa. Her lips pushed against Myriam's folds, her tongue darting into her and licking at her walls exquisitely while her fingers relentlessly teased her swollen, sensitive clit.

"Come on, pick it up!" Molly hissed at Mary, trying to rock her hips and get anything at all out of what she was doing. Her head was pushed between her legs, lapping quickly at Betty's slit, hoping to get her excited soon.
 
In no time at all Myriam cums. Four trips through the horny hormonizer have made her so horny and supercharged she is an orgasm waiting to happen. Georgia's touch is all she needs. After moaning out her first orgasm, she cooperates and parts Georgia's folds, licking and sucking and moaning as she cums again already.

Betty knows she is going to lose and wasn't expecting to get into this, but she wasn't expecting the horny hormonizer. Molly's tongue feels good. It feels really good. Betty isn't that excited about eating Molly out but... why not try. Maybe they won't finish dead last. She's never been down this road before, but she knows how she likes to be touched and starts licking Molly's clit with more energy. It still doesn't turn her on, but she can do this, especially with Molly's tongue doing that to her.
 
Georgia kept teasing Myriam, pushing her as hard as she could until she orgasmed over and over again. She wasn't too far behind in terms of sensitivity, at least when it came to building up to orgasms. Georgia curled her hips each time she came, shuddering and moaning in ecstasy, but keeping her tongue thrust roughly into Myriam's pussy for as long as she could.

Molly began to moan softly, though far later than the other girls had. She tried valiantly, digging her tongue against Betty's walls,, twisting, squeezing her clit, bobbing her head--they made good gains, but still lag behind the other girls. She groaned, grabbing Betty tightly each time she came, holding tightly to her.

The scores at the end of the round showed Georgia and Myriam far above the other girls, and Betty and Molly at a respectable bt still sightly disappointing fourth out of the six pairs of girls. Georgia's score rocketed her to the top, giving her an incredible lead. She smiled broadly, feeling excited. She could do it, she knew she could. That prize was hers.
 
(I don't know if this is against the rules, but I would like to congratulate all of you on a fantastic RP. Well done, seriously, it's one of the best I've ever read!)
 
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