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Introduction and Prologue:

The world changed overnight after the debut of 18-year-old multimillionaire Benedict Wellington's wild contest, the Thirst Games. Who would've ever expected somebody to host an event live-streamed online where 30 high school seniors, known only by code names based on their main stereotype, all fought in an open-world battle royale set in their school until only one girl was left as the winner. And even crazier, the only way to eliminate an opponent was to strip her naked and use your phone to take a high-definition picture of her naked pussy for everyone on the internet to keep forever! With cameras all over, quests being added by the horny fans, a huge assortment of stripping weapons and special advantages, and even a violent special enforcer in LARP gear, this match had it all. Some of the battles and humiliations far surpassed expectations, with some girls being spread wide open for the cameras and a few of them were even forced to orgasm for the audience! People around the world were betting huge sums of money on who would win the match, but very very few expected the innocent and unassuming Virgin to tough her way to the million dollar prize in the end through pure grit and adrenaline-fueled desperation.

There were moments that would live on in internet fame forever. Redneck catching TikToker in a snare trap, hanging her upside down in a split like the letter T, and then slowly and methodically stripping her pleading victim was a classic. Bully had a full arsenal of victims she humiliated in extreme ways before she herself was subjected to possibly the most humiliating experience of anyone, at the hands of LARPer. Hacker was a huge fan favorite with her schemes, and her alliance with Gamer was seen as so overpowered that some fans bought a hit on Hacker just to stop them from dominating. Ninja shocked everyone by climbing up and down to the roof for her ambushes all match, scoring the two quickest and most one-sided victories in the entire match. Scientist's use of improvised chemical weapons (like potassium in water) was a huge hit and led to the fearful Swimmer not only posing naked for Scientist, but even getting herself off on camera right next to her beloved swimming pool. Slut was a massive success as the one entrant who actually enjoyed being naked and sexual as much as possible, frequently seducing enemies into being eliminated rather than using force or violence. And few people will ever forget Gangster's talent for making two of her victims get shamefully wet for the cameras, or the craziness of the tag team battle in the gym and the domination scene from Goth which preceded it. One by one all 30 beautiful, hand-picked 18-year-old bombshells were rendered completely and fully naked for the cameras with their pussies photographed up close in high definition, including the winner Virgin whose anatomy was captured by runner-up Gamer who accidentally used the wrong phone to do so. Even the special enforcer LARPer was naked for the world. All of these girls now have their pictures across the internet and in the spank banks of everyone they'll ever know in their lives. And the ten million live viewers of the event, male and female alike, left with massive smiles and rock hard parts. The Thirst Games was a monumental worldwide hit!

How did this all happen? Well Benedict's uncle Steven Wellington had been worth billions in oil assets and held hundreds of millions in liquid cash when he unexpectedly died one day from a heart attack. His will left some of his stock and most of his liquid cash to Benedict, specifically requesting that none of it go to Benedict's parents due to a deep feud between Benedict's uncle and father. Benedict, a 5'4" goofball with few friends and fewer girlfriends, suddenly became very popular (even with the girls). Overnight in the high school pecking order Benedict went from being "that awkward small guy that is far too into anime, D&D, and LARPing" to "that awkward small guy with a $1000 hair cut who is running this school and city like the Kingpin"

As any horny hormonal 18-year-old boy would do with millions of dollars, he wanted to use that cash to see the girls in school naked. He came up with the idea of hosting a stripping game show with a million dollars as the prize and invited basically every girl in school that he ever fantasized about. Of that huge list, 30 eventually agreed to compete. What originally began as little more than a silly scheme for him to see 30 of the hottest girls from his high school naked, evolved in his mind over time into a legitimate business operation. Benedict realized before he actually launched that first contest that as nearly all mainstream streaming sources and social media brands became openly hostile towards even the slightest hint of even non-sexual nudity content, that this opened up a huge untapped market for somebody who was willing to dive right in on it and innovate like nobody else could. He had to make the right steps, appeal to the right people, and not make the myriad of mistakes that were made by other adult enterprises over the years.

First step, he had to secure the credit companies. They were the force starving the internet of nudity, cutting service towards anyone they didn't like. Even Tumblr, Pornhub, and OnlyFans had been broken by their oligopoly. By calling in a few favors and connections leftover from his uncle, and a less-than-legal level of blackmail material, Benedict was able to negotiate an unrestricted contract with both Visa and Mastercard.

The second step was to host the domain out of a small 2 acre-wide private island his uncle left him which was not part of any individual nation. By setting the laws of his tiny island the way that he wanted them, national jurisdictions no longer applied to any of his internet projects. The legal loopholes and escape clauses involved would take lawyers decades to sort through if they ever came for him. He even bribed a few politicians in several key countries in order to get them to advocate on his behalf if needed. This all meant that nobody could shut him down or fine him no matter what he did (within reason of course).

When his contest finally launched after a massive social media promotion effort (turning it into the next huge trend) BenedictWellington.com was hit with over ten million subscribers watching the event live worldwide. The fact that a membership only cost $5 helped drive up sales, plus the curious detail that it was supposed to count for a "month" of content, as if it was a streaming service like Netflix. It was only at the end when Benedict revealed his true vision: Thirst Trap Studios. All memberships on Benedict's website were transferred to ThirstTrapStudios.com and the Thirst Trap Studios App at the end of the contest, and it was revealed that Benedict wanted Thirst Trap Studios to emerge as the worldwide leader in truly innovative adult entertainment, especially amateurs and stripping game shows. TTS would function as a gateway portal for multiple channels and programs, all uncensored and as varied as the human race itself.

Benedict offered amateur models a vastly superior marketing and compensation platform over his competitors like OnlyFans or Pornhub by incorporating the tipping aspect from Twitch with the algorithm-based swipe video service of sites like TikTok. Suddenly models could publish thirst trap videos all they wanted without worrying if TikTok would ban them on a hair trigger (as had been the case even if the creators were innocent). Benedict began marketing his TTS platforms mainstream as well, insisting that performers and streamers did not HAVE to be naked and they were free to put forth whatever legal content they wanted without censorship, controls, and tyrannical oversight. Non-nude content creators started using TTS for whatever they made, starting with Gamer (Thirst Games Runner-up) moving all of her gaming streams to TTS. Meanwhile nude entertainers were flocking to the site left and right, including Thirst Games Slut who heavily marketed her new presence on TTS after leaving OnlyFans in the dust. Even dating apps found themselves in major trouble as TTS launched two of their own: a romantic dating app, and a meat market hookup app. By linking those feeds to the algorithm data from the swipe videos and other data, the dating apps on TTS were found to be remarkably effective at linking people together who were into the very same things (even if they would be too shy to ever post these interests online). Thirst Trap Studios became very trendy and talked about in open discussion despite the adult nature of it all, similar to the way Fifty Shades was years back. Constant news coverage and late night TV jokes were basically free advertisement for him.

The only rule of the site was that negativity and hostility were not allowed, and Benedict created the world leader for anti-troll systems by requiring identity verification in order to create an account. Anybody posting incel trash or harassing a model could be banned from all content for life, and the ban was tied to the person's literal identity, not just their account name. Making a new account wouldn't let the troll continue harassment. This amazingly-effective system led to Thirst Trap Studios earning a reputation as the safest, most friendly community on the internet, pulling big content-creators from Twitch, TikTok, YouTube, Pornhub, and others by the dozen per day. Half of them never went nude, they just enjoyed the freedom from toxicity and the better payouts. Thirst Trap Studios grew and grew until 10 months after the Thirst Games its membership count surpassed 100 million subscribers worldwide. The company was now bringing in half a billion dollars in raw revenue every single month! Early expenses were keeping pace with revenues so the company wasn't making a huge profit just yet, but the writing on the wall was making it pretty obvious that Mr Wellington was going to achieve his goal of being a billionaire in personal wealth before his 20th birthday.

The madman even set up a tax write-off college scholarship donation program where selected and qualified high school seniors could earn a $10k scholarship grant...if they went to school naked for an entire day. A few bucks in the pocket of the Secretary of Education got that program accepted nationwide, which saw 1000 gorgeous smart girls with good grades and big dreams nervously walk down the crowded halls, classes, and lunchrooms of their schools without a stitch of covering or secrets. Some prudish parent groups complained, but they were drowned out by the wave of momentum growing of overall acceptance of nudity being "ok" and no longer some horrid taboo.

Multiple Thirst Trap owned stripping shows and nude programs were streaming on TTS now, and meanwhile the independent individual content creators were cranking out hundreds of hours of quality goodness every minute. Syndicated streams became a thing as well, as TTS gained the stream rights to several nude classics from the past (such as Porky's and Debbie Does Dallas). TTS even made headlines as the first service to stream the controversial-yet-popular Lady Evelyn play "The Passion of Jessica Christ" completely uncensored, something no other service was willing to do because of the extreme graphic nudity and sexual torture.

There was no shortage of things to watch on Thirst Trap Studios, not one bit. Yet still, one question was repeated over and over again: When will the next Thirst Games contest be held?

More Thirst Games!

Thirst Games 2 when?

Benedict Wellington smiled brightly while he made the plans for his epic sequel. The last match was just his high school senior classmates in a high school themed event, but now that Benedict was 19 and graduated it was time to focus on the adult world a little bit. He selected careers as the gimmick this time and a mall as the setting. Towards this goal he rented out a nearby mall with an overall-circular design that he liked. This mall closed at 6 on Sundays, giving him the perfect window to host his event starting at 8 pm Sunday evening. The mall owners were excited for the massive publicity boost and agreed to cooperate with Benedict as much as possible. Several staff were hired to quickly renovate and restock the mall in preparation for the contest, including the removal of any items too dangerous or valuable. Certain friends of Benedict were also tasked with hiding special items in the mall for the contest, told to keep all of that information a secret until the match began.

The only thing remaining were the entrants themselves. Applications were posted on TTS and travel accommodations were included for anyone who was selected. A surprising number of women from all over the globe sent in applications, all hoping to find themselves one million dollars richer even if they had to risk extreme nudity in the process. Of these thousands of applicants, 20 were selected based on their appearances, background checks, and an overall variety of career choices. To avoid a lack of tension, girls accustomed to nudity were not selected for this match since the entire appeal of the Thirst Games is the exposure of unwilling girls who risk ultimate humiliation for cash.

There were three choices of starting gear for the entrants, each with their own advantages and disadvantages. Half of the girls chose to begin the contest as "Normal" with $100 spending cash, useful to buy items in the mall stores. Some chose to be "Gifted" and start without underwear or starting cash in exchange for a special advantage, similar to what several girls did in the last event. A handful of the truly brave chose to be "Daring" and start the contest in only a towel, in exchange for a special advantage AND $200 starting cash. These are all of the contestant code names:

Cop -- (Submitted by Executionus) -- An American-style law enforcer, white and blonde, sadistic, known for being able to wrestle even men to the ground. Seeks victims in an environment without protesters and human rights advocates. Starts with handcuffs.

Video Blogger -- (Submitted by Humilatron) -- A South Korean online streamer and influencer, extremely charismatic with bright eyes, cute smile, and a large chest. Loads of international fans. Master manipulator and tactician.

Horse Jockey -- (Submitted by PBQ) -- White brunette short athlete with extremely-powerful legs that can steer a 1000 pound horse. Fearless, honorable, and intense. Starts in a towel in exchange for crop, reins, and $200.

Waitress -- (Submitted by Nikolai) -- Pale busty girl with black hair in her Hooters outfit. Very friendly and lovable, great for getting tips or finding allies. Not nearly as innocent as she looks. Fast runner. Starts with 3 Mile Island Wing Sauce.

Author -- (Submitted by Skillbox) -- Black long-haired nerd who hosts D&D sessions and writes fantasy novels. Brilliant setter of traps. Spiritual successor to Hacker. Starts with the ability to write quests for the contest on a cooldown.

Photographer -- (Submitted by JohnJacobs) -- White strawberry-blonde woman heavily interested in grabbing epic photos of the event while in it. Possibly crazy though. Starts in a towel for a zoom camera, remote shutter, and $200.

Teacher -- (Submitted by ENFLover) -- Very tall and strong full-figured white woman in heels and glasses, physically imposing enough to give the others flashbacks to being punished at school as kids. Will spank bad girls in front of the world.

Stylist -- (Submitted by Lady Lucia) -- Beautiful ginger with fantastic hair. Many schemes brew in her mind. She is expected to make the Hair Salon her home in this match, which sells scissors among other things.

Pro Wrestler -- (Submitted by Mick Gesitt) -- Muscular white woman with hair dyed in a flame gradient, wearing red flame-based tights. Very arrogant heel who loves humiliatingly-exposing submission holds. She expects to incinerate her competition with ease.

Landscaper -- (Submitted by Divhim) -- Tough Hispanic woman with long brown hair, looking to show the value of daily hard physical labor towards building a warrior. Her humiliating past pushes her forward.

Boxer -- (Submitted by Xeno) -- Young & fresh blonde boxing prospect with hands and footwork for days. Some people wonder if beating her in a fight is even possible for the others. Grew up massively sheltered though and inexperienced at all things outside of boxing.

Heiress -- (Submitted by RedMermaid) -- Pampered Arabic young lady with long black hair. Her wealthy family is close with the Wellingtons. Doesn't care about the prize money, just wants to be Kardashian-level famous by winning. Starts in a towel in exchange for a credit card of infinite cash.

Intern -- (Submitted by Fluffy94) -- Young Brazilian college freshman working unpaid in an office. Sick of being treated like a child and ready to prove her worth at any costs. Knows Capoeira and has huge anger issues.

Gymnast -- (Submitted by Joy to the World) -- White elite athlete whose whole body is toned and flexible. Master of acrobatics and contortionism.
Her physical feats will dwarf anything the others can accomplish.

Lawyer -- (Submitted by MasterGepetto) -- Skinny long-limbed brunette looking to prove that brains are superior to brawn. Her job taught her about how absolutely anything can be used as a weapon. Visibly nervous as hell though.

Babysitter -- (Submitted by Revengedpirate) -- Very petite white girl with long brown hair. Small but feisty. She has commented her desire to diaper her opponents for the fun of it, so she's expected to hit up Babies R Us.

Doctor -- (Submitted by TheBlushingPrincess) -- White, brown hair, and mischievous brown eyes. Wants to play doctor with a sleeping beauty. Starts with adrenaline for herself and sedative pills for the patients.

Arborist -- (Submitted by FumblingGaze) -- Crazy-strong butch brunette capable of carrying massive logs on her shoulders. None can overpower her. Great at climbing. Not a fan of indoors though. Starts with rope and attached throw weight.

Fitness Instructor -- (Submitted by Ely) -- Olive-skinned cardio machine from Italy wanting to use her huge sports experience and unpredictability to win. Very weird fighting style. Starts with jump rope and 3 chalk balls.

Accountant -- (Submitted by Baseball101913) -- White bubbly blonde girl with a talent for finding money. Hopes to find a million today. Rumor has it she's a tickler. Rumor also suggests that she might secretly be friends with one of the other entrants.


Official Trailer


THE RULES:

All competitors have their special Thirst Games phones for taking HD elimination pictures which are attached to a leg holster. It is against the rules to steal or destroy an opponent's phone, but that is one of the very few limitations of the match. An entrant is eliminated when her naked pussy is photographed in extreme detail, usually requiring her legs to be spread apart or being bent over quite far. Once a girl is eliminated she will be immediately removed from the competition area by the staff, nicknamed "Benedict's Boys". Eliminating an opponent is worth $1000 prize money and $20 spending cash usable in the match. In addition to the reward for pussy pictures, an entrant can earn extra prize money by taking a picture of their victim's bare breasts and butt before their elimination ($500 each).

These girls will all be blindfolded and led into the randomized store that each one starts in. Benedict will then make the final announcement over the intercom system before starting the match officially. Only then can the girls remove their blindfolds and begin.

What everyone has been told leading up to the event is that every store will have a special Store Quest that can only be added to an entrant's phone by setting foot inside of that store. Most of these will reward huge cash bonuses when completed. The stores have items for sale that can be purchased with their limited spending cash. In addition, eliminating an opponent inside of a store earns the entrant a free item of their choosing from that store's inventory. The store is then closed afterwards and everyone has to leave it. Map kiosks are located in the hallways which will show the location of all entrants in the match (but not their names, each person appearing as only a blank dot). In addition each store has a display showing its current occupancy, so anyone at the front door will always know exactly how many entrants are inside of each store, even if they can't see them in their hiding places.

Inside the various stores will be hidden several useful items, including small bits of spending cash usable to buy things from said stores. Several stores will contain electronic keys which can be used to drop the security gate down on a store, locking it for 5 minutes. This can be used to trap a weaker opponent in a store for the duration to prevent their escape, or can be used to trap a dangerous enemy while you yourself flee. An entrant can even lock themselves in alone just to get 5 minutes of peace. Another wonderful item hidden in several stores are Treasure Maps which will guide entrants to lockboxes full of money and tools, as well as the code needed to unlock that lockbox. There also exists several Wanted Cards which can be turned in at the Map Kiosks in order to temporarily reveal the location of a specific entrant of your choosing. Lastly, these are exactly 6 shiny gold coins with the Thirst Trap emblem on them, called Thirst Coins. If any entrant manages to collect all 6 Thirst Coins and tosses them into the fountain at the center of the mall, that entrant is rewarded with an extra life. Even if she is stripped naked, photographed, and eliminated, that entrant will be allowed to return to the match with a brand new outfit and get a second chance at winning it all. Collecting all 6 coins will be massively difficult, but clearly worth it.

Stealing from the stores is an option, but one that carries a huge risk. Any theft is met with the launch of one of several Security Guards, physically imposing ladies with orders to strip all clothing and items away from anyone who breaks the rules like that. Guards are not allowed to eliminate any entrants, but they have unlimited authority to humiliate their targets. Loitering in a store for too long without buying anything or doing anything of merit will get the contestant kicked out, and failure to leave the store in a timely fashion will get a Security Guard on their ass. Security will also be sent after the last entrant still in the match without any eliminations, so it could be very dangerous to go too long without eliminating at least one opponent. It is released ahead of time that the very first Security Guard who will be sent out is none other than JROTC from the first Thirst Games event, who is on a quest of redemption after losing so poorly in the first event because of her ego. She will stop at nothing to leave this franchise on a big victory before devoting entirely to her military career. The identity of the other Security Guards is not yet known at this time, but it is entirely possible that other big cameos from the first match might appear. The Security Guards can theoretically be defeated and eliminated the exact same way any of the entrants can, via pussy picture, assuming anyone is mighty enough to accomplish this task.

There is also an Ultimate Quest that will be revealed by Benedict right at the beginning of the match. The reward for this massively-difficult and risky challenge will be the option to make a wish, a wish that changes the rules of the contest itself. There are some common-sense limits involved such as nothing that only benefits the wisher and no removal of the "elimination by pussy pic" system, but this remains a massive opportunity for anyone clever enough to take advantage of it.

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There would be three different awards given in this contest. Firstly, the Champion would be crowned as the last woman standing. Secondly, the audience will be allowed to vote after the match concludes to determine their favorite entrant of the 20, and the audience favorite will be awarded $100k. Thirdly, the audience will also vote for their favorite elimination in the match. There will be 19 of these in this contest, all quite different from one-another. Because a truly spectacular battle requires both dance partners to perform well in order to be memorable, the winning elimination will earn BOTH girls $50k (the stripper and the strippee). The women in the match are all aware of these side prizes, even if their main focus is on the million dollars for winning the championship. Theoretically, the same woman could earn all three bonuses.

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The stage is set. The mall is prepared. The girls are blindfolded and walked to their secret randomized starting locations. All 20 of them are standing nervously with their eyes covered as they await the starting announcement from Benedict Wellington which will begin the match. The time for waiting is over. The time for the second annual Thirst Games competition has finally arrived. The entire internet watches on. It's finally time.
These girls are about to shop 'til they drop, and strip 'til they drip!

Part 1:

The twenty nervous, blindfolded Thirst Games 2 entrants stood silently in their twenty randomized starting locations within the mall, as the voice of Thirst Trap Studios CEO 19-year-old Benedict Wellington blasted over the mall intercom system.

"Ladies, warriors, beautiful starlets, and potential champions...are you ready for your destiny? Are you ready to claim the title of Thirst Games Champion, as well as the million dollar grand prize? Yeah, I'll bet you are. We're all waiting to see it. Hell, we're all waiting to see it all...if you know what I mean. But let's not get ahead of ourselves.

Ladies and Gentlemen in watching right now around the world? Are you ready for the show of the year? The second-annual Thirst Games is about to begin. These girls are ready to battle and strip each other for the enjoyment of us all. The only thing left before we begin is for me to make my secret announcement....

The Ultimate Quest! You all had to know that this would be a doozy. The prize you know: The first to complete the quest earns a wish which can radically change the rules of the match itself. There's so much power and potential there, I can't even overstate it. But what's the quest? In the center of the mall, the very center surrounded by the food court, sits a very pretty fountain. The water is shallow, only a foot deep, with multiple decorative water jets of various sizes shooting streams upwards periodically all over it's surface area. I have taken the liberty of installing a harness in the very center of this fountain. The ultimate quest is to strap one of your completely-naked opponents into this harness, which will secure that girl forever-more in the shape of an X. This counts as a bonus means of elimination by the way. The location of the harness will guarantee that one of the more powerful of the water jets is constantly shooting upwards between that trapped girl's legs, stimulating her as the entire world watches. The trapped girl will dance and squirm for us all, as numerous waterproof cameras surround that harness (including several aimed upwards towards that sweet spot). Whoever is strapped into this harness has to remain there as our decoration for the entire rest of the contest, without mercy, as the water jets bring her to climax after climax in 360-degree explicit HD video. ARE YOU ALL EXCITED NOW?

So ladies, the last thing in the world you want is to be the poor helpless victim sacrificed to the fountain. If you want to complete the Ultimate Quest, however, you're going to have to take that ultimate risk and battle in the fountain against an opponent. Who will be brave enough and bold enough to strap an enemy into the fountain? And what game-changing wish will she make? I guess we'll all just have to find out.

Presented by Thirst Trap Studios and myself, Benedict Wellington, The second-annual Thirst Games begins...NOW! Entrants: Remove your blindfolds, the first of many clothing items you will remove before this evening is over. They're designed to be useless as restraints and break apart like toilet paper so you all might as well toss them aside. Good luck everyone! I can't wait to see more of you all."

Mall Map -- Contest Start

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When the match began, Author quickly pulled off her blindfold and glanced around her position, immediately recognizing it as FYE, the entertainment store. Author wasted zero time picking up her phone, skimming the store quest, and then typing into her special app. At the cost of her spending cash and underwear, the nerdy fantasy book writer and D&D dungeon master known as Author was given a special advantage that just might be the most powerful one given to any entrant in either of the two contests: She can write quests which appear to all entrants, complete with choosing their reward from a list of presets. This ability is so powerful that it was limited by having a 5 minute cooldown between quests, and all submissions have to be approved by Benedict himself before they get added to the contest (to prevent anything too cheesy). Because her Quest Writing comes with a long cooldown, Author wanted to get the first quest in her strategy added right away, hopefully allowing enough time to pass for the ability to come off of cooldown before she needed it again.

The first quest that Author writes reads "Flawless Victory: Eliminate an opponent in less than 15 seconds. REWARD = Chlorophyll & Rag." It was immediately accepted and posted up for everyone to see. While Author was not some physical titan, she was a brilliant schemer and mastermind with many years of experience running D&D campaigns (and writing novels based upon those adventures and her homebrew world). Over many sessions, she has learned that the best way to make the party fall into a trap is to figure out some way to make them rush into a situation quickly. Time limits on bonus rewards are one of the best lures she's ever used, and many a hero has walked right into some massively terrible situations while trying to get that bonus.

The second thing that Author likes in her traps would be mimics. Nothing gets a fool better than a treasure chest that tries to eat them when they open it! While she didn't have any magic treasure chests lying around, she was in a store that sells life-size statues. Author was hoping that she would start in a store with mannequins of some sort for her trap idea, but this was the next best thing. She grabbed a giant figure of Harley Quinn and dragged it into an aisleway where it was largely hidden from view from the front entrance, with its back to the entrance. She tossed a nearby jacket over the figure as a disguise. Adding a useful nearby element into her decoy, she grabbed a Coke bottle and a pack of Mentos and rigged up a precarious bomb of sorts in the jacket pocket which would drop the Mentos tablet into the Coke bottle if the dummy took a good hit. Author then noticed a battery-powered record player and thought "perfect!" as she moved it under the Harley figure's left foot and turned it on. The movement of the record player made the decoy move back and forth slightly, looking somewhat like it was dancing.

While searching the store, Author noticed a Store Key in the hand of the Batman statue. With this key she could close and lock the door to any nearby store one time for 5 minutes. There were tons of uses for an item this valuable, so Author put it in her pocket immediately. She wanted to save that for the perfect opportunity. Author also managed to locate $20 spending cash, which would likely come in handy whenever she needed to buy something.

Lastly Author remembered the store quest for FYE she just read a minute or so ago "Pick a CD and place it into the jukebox. Dance sexy for the music. REWARD = Prize money determined by audience approval." While Author wasn't going to commit fully to this quest just yet, the idea of using music as an additional decoy element was a very appealing one. She chose something very loud and attention-getting hoping that it would work as bait for anyone in the hallway nearby, namely Montero by Lil Nas X. While her main focus was on staying hidden relative to the entrance, Author gave a slight sexy dance for the music for a couple of the cameras in that aisle, with her hips swaying and her arms roaming her chest. The reward money added to her account was very light, but free money is free money.

The trap was set at last after about 2 minutes total of prep time. Author's plan was complex and beautiful, just like she is. The music would lure an enemy into the store. The decoy would make the enemy think that it was the only entrant in the store, because the occupant counter says "1". The quest would entice the enemy to rush in blindly without giving the decoy a moment to react, especially since the decoy has her back turned to the entrance. The Mentos and Coke bomb would go off the moment the enemy tackled the decoy, leading to massive confusion. Taking advantage of the confusion, Author would appear from her hiding place in the other aisle behind this trap and push the enemy face-first to the ground on top of the decoy. The plan was to then jerk down their pants and panties while they were bent over and snap a lightning-fast clam shot before the opponent recovered and beat the snot out of her. The only hope Author had against most of these girls would be to eliminate them in less than 15 seconds anyway. If something went completely wrong, as a last resort Author could try to lock her enemy in the store and then run for her life.

It was a very complex plan, but one that Author hoped would lead to her managing to complete her own Flawless Victory quest and earning her a weapon very useful for helping a weak girl defeat strong opponents. Gamer in the first contest made expert use of her chlorophyll to eliminate two dangerous entrants. With proper management of strategic quests, stealth, and traps to reduce her competition numbers, Author's overall plan would have her only personally engage 1-2 more opponents after her initial earned elimination, hopefully winning the entire event before her chlorophyll ran out.

Everything was ready. All Author had to do now was wait, and pray that this all didn't wind up backfiring completely.

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Pro Wrestler removed her blindfold and looked around at her surroundings, seeing only books and book merch. She was in Books-a-Million.

"Ew" she cringed "Nerd store. Gross."

She briefly checked her phone for the store quest, but it was some Lord of the Rings themed nonsense that she wasn't interested in. Pro Wrestler instead found herself highly interested in the Ultimate Quest, and by her point of view it was going to be a cakewalk for her to manhandle one of these little girls and secure them into the fountain harness. She had a devious wish in mind, one that would both increase her fun in this contest as well as make the odds of her losing drop to almost zero.

All that said, she knew she didn't have to rush too hard to get to the fountain at the center of the mall, because there was no way any of the other girls were going to complete that quest right away. In her career she's learned the paramount importance of presentation, and she wasn't going to waste a single second of her time on camera in front of the world. She looked herself over for a few seconds, admiring her own physique and her signature reddish fire-based wrestling outfit made of tight shorts and a top that was a glorified spandex bra.

With a significant swagger, Pro Wrestler walked up towards one of the cameras on a bookshelf and started delivering a promo "Hello Thirsty Girls and Thirsty Boys. My name is Ashley Flame, but we're not supposed to use our names in this event so you can just call me Pro Wrestler for now. Oh you haven't heard of me? Yeah no kidding! You see, despite being the hottest young free agent in the biz these days, it seems like the only girls getting on the major TV shows are all old enough to be my mother, and plastic enough to get sued by Mattel for copyright infringement!

So guess what? I'm here to change that. Consider this event my audition. None of these puny losers have a chance against me. You think I'm going to lose to a hair stylist or a nerd who writes books? Most of these damsels think 'hitting the gym' means 20 minutes on a bike before grabbing a smoothie. Even the tiny handful of moderately decent opponents in this match are going to get absolutely destroyed. I want you all to pay attention to how I do it too. Since this is my audition, I'm not just winning...I'm putting on a show for everyone watching tonight. My co-stars are not going to enjoy the experience...but I promise that I am!"

Pro Wrestler paused for a second to nod to the camera while flexing her arms before continuing "That championship belt is mine, and so is that million dollars. Both will be the first of many for me, you can count on that. This playground is how I'm getting noticed, with the songs of skinny sluts screaming for mercy as the backdrop to my performance. I'm here to finally earn the attention of some special folks named Vince, or Cody, or anybody else with a keen eye and deep pockets."

"And speaking of...deep...pockets" she said in a sultry voice "I plan on exposing...ALL...of the deepest parts of my opponents, spread wide and explicit, for all of the lucky boys and girls watching at home. You get to see all of the forbidden flesh you could possibly want from all of these fools. Well, all except for the one you want to see most of all..." she said while teasingly moving her hand down her abs and pointing towards her own groin.

"No, unfortunately you guys don't get to see that one. Sorry, not sorry. You just haven't earned that privilege. It's not me, it's you. You see, I have this nagging affliction called 'standards'. How do I put this? ...Well, since I'm in a nerd store, I'll put it like this: I require certain minimum levels of D & D in my men...Dollars & Dick...and from what all I've seen of the Thirst Trap member base, you boys are sorely lacking in both departments!" Pro wrestler couldn't help but laugh for a few seconds after that line.

"Oh don't be so angry with me, boys. After all, one of your kind (a virgin) got to win the last match, remember? You should be happy, they were appealing to your specific demographic that time! Now though, it's time for a real warrior to end up on top. And with all of that said, these real housewives need to remember the Rule of Flame: If you can't take the heat, get back in the kitchen!"

The fire-based Pro Wrestler threw her arms up to pose after delivering her catchphrase, and began walking towards the door out of the store. She loaded up an MP3 on her phone of her wrestling theme song, Halestorm's "I am the fire" (which she had requested be preloaded on her phone and was granted it). She loudly played it on max volume as she walked through the doorway into the main hallway. The music echoed through the halls some and she went through an entire entrance routine as if the BAM entryway was a wrestling arena entryway, playing for a live crowd that wasn't even there.

She then loudly called out in a sing-songy voice "Oh laaaadiiies, who wants to come join me over by the fooooountaaaaain?" as she began dramatically walking down the hallway towards the center of the mall. Suffice to say that many of the other entrants now know exactly where Pro Wrestler is and where she's going. Most of them have zero intention of engaging the most physically imposing entrant in the match however

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Every single entrant was completely silent during the intercom announcement to start the match and reveal the Ultimate Quest, with one notable exception: Video Blogger. In her career, silence with the camera rolling is a huge no-no. VB has made so many reaction videos by now that staying silent while on camera is nearly impossible for her.

"Wow" she narrated constantly during the announcements "This is nerve-racking you guys. I have goosebumps all over standing here. I'm ready to be champion, absolutely Benedict! I want that money. Ok guys, the big one now, the Ultimate Quest. I'm nervous, I'm super nervous but also excited. Whoa. WHOA! What? WHAAAT? You guys that is CRAZY! Holy cow, wow. STRAPPED NAKED TO A FOUNTAIN WITH THE WATER JETS BETWEEN YOUR LEGS?? Jesus Christ! These people aren't messing around this contest. I'm starting to almost have second thoughts...but not really because I know that I'm going to win this. After all, I couldn't let everyone down who have supported me this far, everyone who follows me and allows me to make a living in the greatest career in the world!"

When she was finally allowed to remove her blindfold, Video Blogger looked around and saw herself in Justice. It's probably quite fortunate that she was alone in this store, because if she wasn't the other girl would've been extremely aware of VB being there during the entire monolog. And if the audience thought sight was going to stop VB from constantly blogging the entire contest, then they were quite wrong. A few seconds after the match started, VB picked up one of the tiny portable stream cameras from off of a nearby shelf. Since these cameras are wireless and record both video and audio for the website, Video Blogger claimed this one as her own personal direct connection to the fans watching at home. From this point on she could use the dice-sized cube camera in her hand as a webcam.

Video Blogger narrated everything she did from that point on "Ok, ok, Justice. Nice, very nice. This is a quality store that I shopped at religiously as a tween before my, uh, girls showed up and made buying tops that fit more difficult. But hey, no complaints, it's just part of the deal when you have double Ds. So what's the store quest? Lemme bring up the phone...Oh! OH! Oooo, I like this. I don't know if you guys can see these or not, so I'll just read it out loud 'Anybody who has eliminated an enemy, who then walks into this store, unknowingly summons that girl for a revenge attempt.' So like, if I can trick an opponent into following me into this place later in the match, after they had eliminated at least one enemy, then the person who they eliminated can try to get some justice in Justice by avenging themselves. And also, I'd help too. That is something to keep in mind for later as a clever way to defeat a really strong opponent, like the Boxer or the Wrestler. And nobody else knows about this quest yet because you have to enter a store in order to unlock their quests. I like the advantage of this, although it won't do me much good this early on"

She momentarily stopped talking to search around a little bit before returning to her narration "Ok, I haven't found any hidden items in here or anything yet. I guess now is probably a good time for me to remind everyone at home cheering for me to like and subscribe to all of my socials, which are in my profile on the Thirst Games website. I review, react, and entertain 5 days per week, covering a wide range of subjects and I'm sure at least some of it will grab your attention. In addition to my streams, I have several merch options on my Patreon, which is running a HUGE sale right now as co-promotion for my Thirst Games appearance. Right now if you buy some of my official "Thirst Games Video Blogger" merch that just released today with the start of the event, brand new, the items in that category are a whopping 50% off until the contest ends! How insane is that? If you want to wear your support for your favorite Thirst Entrant, be sure to head there before the match ends in order to land a truly stellar deal. You don't want to miss out and have to pay full price later, because that's no fun. I made this sale to reward my most loyal, ride or die fans, the ones who came to this brand new medium to cheer me on as I go for the grand prize. You all make this all worth it, all of it, so thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

Video Blogger started walking towards the store exit while whispering "Ok, I'm going to need to stay silent for a little bit, for stealth. I'm going to check the map kiosk that's right outside of this door to get an idea of how many opponents I have nearby, and then if it's safe I'm going to head next door to the Apple store. I figure the Apple store will have useful upgrades to my phone for sale. The last contest had several phone-based abilities like hacking and sending videos, so my gut tells me that starting at Apple is a phenomenal idea strategically. While I'm exposed, though, I have to stay quiet"

Video Blogger was just about to actually enter into the hallway when she heard someone loudly talking nearby. When she paused to listen she suddenly heard music playing. Halestorm's "I am the Fire" was playing loudly while Pro Wrestler went through a choreographed posing and pointing routine simulating a wrestling entrance. While Justice was next door to Apple, on the other side it was next door to Books-A-Million, the store where Pro Wrestler began. Video Blogger hid herself behind a display and watched, including hearing Pro Wrestler's cryptic announcement that she wanted a victim for the fountain quest.

Once Pro Wrestler was gone heading towards the center of the mall, Video Blogger exhaled and waved herself down while narrating very quietly "Oh my GOD you guys that was nerve-racking! Wow. No seriously, you underestimate how scary a woman like that is until you see her up close and remember that she gets paid big bucks if she does something horrible to you. Whew! So as most of you know I'm of Korean descent, and South Korea had a big success recently with the Squid Game show. The losers in Squid Game would die, so the characters were constantly sweating bullets and scared out of their mind during a game. You guys I just FELT THAT! I know that I'm not going to die, we're only risking our bodies, but still. I felt that fear! It was unreal. I have to be extremely cautious and not make any big mistakes...or else. I have to go silent now, but I'll update you all when I can."

Video Blogger finally muscled up the courage to leave Justice and make her move, hoping that she wasn't seen. If she did get caught, though, she was hoping that it was by somebody who was open to a possible alliance (as opposed to a full-force enemy).

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Teacher slowly and gingerly removed her blindfold before tying it around her bicep like an arm band. Even though the blindfolds are pretty small and flimsy and were designed to not be very useful as a restraining item, Teacher is not one to toss away a potential tool. Perhaps blindfolding an enemy will be useful in the future. The arm band accents the solid-yet-feminine muscles on that arm, showing the audience a little bit that she is actually one of the strongest women in this match. Teacher is also nearly the tallest entrant at 5'8", which is accented by the fact that she was the lone entrant allowed to start with any footwear: Her signature 3-inch heels. She alone was granted permission to wear her heels because her towering and commanding presence is key to her strategy. She intends to overpower her opponents using the same techniques she's had to use to restrain violent teenagers, and she really wants that psychological advantage of appearing more "grown up" thanks to her height and the added height of her heels. The idea is to trigger her opponents PTSD from when they were actually in school, reactivating memories of when their teachers were unquestioningly in charge and were not to be disobeyed. And if anyone disobeys too strongly, she might just have to pull them down over her knee and spank them right in the middle of the match. Very few of the girls would be strong enough to resist once they were in that position.

Of course, another reason she was allowed to wear heels is the fact that they are every bit as much of a weakness as they are an advantage, as there's no way that she'll be able to run fast while wearing them and they make an extremely loud "click-clack" sound with every footstep which makes stealth impossible. Truthfully though, Teacher actually likes the sound and it makes her feel powerful. So as she begins to walk around the Spencers store where she started, each echoing footstep fills her with confidence and lends to her strut.

Spencers is very-much NOT the type of store where Teacher would ever be caught dead normally though, and she finds herself very uncomfortable with all of the drug merch and sexual items on every shelf, including actual sex toys, sensual lube, and restraints. She decides to bring up her phone to look at the store quest but notices Author's quest first, deciding that she would definitely want to try and score that 15 second win if possible in order to get such a powerful reward. A few seconds later she reads the actual quest for Spencers, causing her to loudly gasp and cover her mouth with her free hand: "Inside this store an entrant can only be eliminated by giving them a naked orgasm, but doing so is worth $10,000."

Teacher looked like the phone in her hand was an armed grenade, as her entire body language recoiled after reading that. She mentally decided "Nope! Nope nope nope, time to go, nope nope nope!" as she very quickly sprinted towards the door into the hallway. Not only does the totally hetero and morally good Teacher have no real interest in making another girl cream against her will, the risk of having that done to HER put the deep fear in her soul worse than a Sunday preacher in Alabama! Click clack click clack the towering Teacher skipped out the door to escape the taboo shop ASAP.

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Cop removed her blindfold, immediately putting her reflective glasses on in its place. She smirked a bit at the fact that she started in the gym, considering that she's spent a lot of time working out at her own local gym. She notices, however, that several pieces of equipment look heavily modified. She quickly looks at her phone and sees the store quest "Most of the workout equipment has been modified into restraints or exposure devices. This is now a torture dungeon that never closes." She smiles the grin of a cruel sadist as in her mind she's screaming "Jackpot!". This was the perfect starting location for her, and Cop couldn't believe her luck.

You see, in addition to the huge cash prize, Cop's true reason for entering this match is to be able to act out her most perverse and twisted dominance fantasies on helpless girls without getting in trouble for it. This is why she has no real interest in Author's quest: quick is not in her vocabulary today. In her career life she frequently takes sexual liberties with suspects (especially small young girls) by abusing the authority of the badge with aggressive searches that qualify as 3rd base. She has so often "accidentally" caused wardrobe malfunctions on men and women while searching them while handcuffed that even her fellow officers have begun to intervene, especially because Cop has a history of leaving her victims in their exposed state trapped in their handcuffs for as long as possible. This contest is a dream come true for Cop, the ability to explore the deepest and darkest corners of her exposure and torture fetish without any consequences what-so-ever. The fact that millions of people are watching and photographing her stripped victims just makes it that much hotter. Starting in a place like this is perfect for her desires. Now all she has to do is drag her victims here and have her way with them for as long as she wants to.

Cop looked around at the specific changes to the workout equipment. Things like both the arm and the leg butterfly now have thick straps and restraints on them, and so do the various weight benches. The squat machine was reimagined as a way to tie a girl into a very wide standing X shape. Anyone tied to those devices would be mortifyingly exposed and helpless. The pull-up bar meanwhile has a cord with a double-hook attached to the middle of it which is clearly intended to hook a hanging victim's panties and trap her in a massive wedgie if her arms get tired and she slips too low, forcing her to desperately hold her body high in order to avoid the wedgie. The treadmill seems to have the same type of cord in the front, designed to pull a woman's undies far up into her slit if she doesn't keep walking fast enough. One of Cop's favorites had to be the electronic leg press, which now had an extremely tight waist belt, a motor to automatically change the weight up and down in a pattern controlled by a touchscreen nearby, and a vibrating Sybian attached to it. Any woman trapped in that machine would be fighting with all of her might to push the Sybian out of her, only for her legs to eventually give in and it push itself back inside to stimulate her some more. Somebody very perverted and twisted was responsible for modifying this place, and Cop gave a silent nod of approval to what she saw.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Cop walked out of the gym in search of her first victim. A Map Kiosk was really close by, so she figured she'd walk that way and locate the closest entrant by using it. Before she really got the chance, though, Teacher loudly sprinted out of Spencers 20 feet in front of Cop (with her high heels echoing every footstep).

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Cop immediately pointed and yelled "GET DOWN ON THE GROUND, NOW, UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO USE FORCE!"

Teacher was stunned for a second, but then replied "No, that would be silly"

Cop screamed "FINAL WARNING! COMPLY OR GET HURT!"

Teacher's entire strategy revolved around intimidation, but in this moment she was the one getting scared. Cop gave off an aura of power and danger that made Teacher just freeze up. When Teacher didn't answer or move, Cop charged forward. Cop grabbed Teacher by the waist to try and take her down.

Cop yelled out "STOP RESISTING! STOP RESISTING!

Cop had a good grip and momentum but was surprised when Teacher held her ground, especially in heels. When Teacher recovered from the shock of the screaming and charging, she realized that she had managed to stop the takedown on pure instinct, prior training, and her strength advantage. This moment stunned Cop while simultaneously filling Teacher with a surge of confidence.

Cop switched tactics quickly and started punching Teacher in the side of the ribs to weaken her. Teacher's response was to grab Cop by the head and bash her face into the side of the Map Kiosk. Teacher then leapt forward into a double-leg takedown of her own, and this one was successful. Cop had no idea that she was dealing with a woman who wrestled in high school. Cop was now on her back as Teacher took control of the grappling, losing her heels in the process. When Cop scrambled to get free, Teacher pushed Cop down on the ground face-down. Immediately afterwards, Teacher grabbed cop by the back of the neck and scruffed her like a cat, which was a move Teacher frequently used to restrain students who were fighting or acting up. Cop didn't know what to do with this move as it hurt and left her pretty helpless, so she just flailed around angrily and screamed various expletives.

Teacher loudly scolded "You are a nasty little girl, aren't you? I think you deserve a solid whooping to teach you some manners"

Teacher lifted Cop up by the back of her neck and placed her face-down over Teacher's knee. Before Cop even knew what was happening, Teacher started spanking her on live TV in the middle of the mall hallway. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, Cop was furious and humiliated from the assault. She couldn't imagine the ribbing she would get back at the station when this was all over with. She tried to break free, but Teacher was just too strong and the hand scruffing the back of Cop's neck just wouldn't budge.

Teacher then added "You know what? For this contest, and because you kept punching me, you deserve a bare butt spanking!"

Cop kicked and flailed, but could do nothing to stop her pants from being pulled down to her knees. Cop's bare ass was showing now, and Cop was quite scared of what ELSE might be showing at this angle also. Teacher then started whacking Cop's behind over and over again until the big bad tough girl started wailing.

SMACK SMACK SMACK

After about 10 hard smacks, Teacher commented "Honestly, you're a disgrace to that uniform, and a perfect example of why people no longer trust authority figures. You don't deserve to wear it anymore."

While Cop fought and struggled, Teacher pulled her pants completely off, followed by lifting the uniform shirt next. When Teacher's grip on Cop's neck was loosened, Cop finally escaped and stood back up! The only problem was that she was bottomless with her shirt all out of place. When Cop threw both of her hands over her fuzzy pussy to hide it, Teacher lifted the hem of Cop's shirt over her head, baring Cop's B-cup breasts and pale nipples to the cameras. Cop was enraged and humiliated, unable to even think straight. She was so used to people respecting her uniform and fearing her, but now she no longer even HAD the uniform and she definitely didn't inspire any fear right now.

Cop tried to run back to the gym for safety while still covering her pussy with both hands, only to get tackled from behind by Teacher. Teacher sat on Cop's back and then took out her phone for pictures. A nice shot of Cop's butt was worth $500 in Teacher's bank account. When Cop rolled over to try and escape, one hand still covering her pussy, Teacher snapped a picture of Cop's breasts for another $500 bounty. Cop was screaming and cursing non-stop, calling Teacher everything but a person at this point. Teacher switched around again and grabbed Cop's left leg, pulling it to the side. Cop held her right hand over her pussy desperately, trying to keep her last bit of womanly secrets hidden from the cameras and trying to stay in this contest somehow. Teacher took a picture of Cop's hand-covered pussy, which didn't count for anything and was just something she felt like doing. While holding Cop's leg with her left hand, Teacher slammed her right hand holding the phone down on Cop's right hand in a pretty solid hammerfist with the corner of the phone. Cop cried out and let go from the sudden pain, revealing her fuzzy pussy to the world. Teacher immediately followed up by taking the elimination picture, a close-up of Cop's exposed privates with her leg held off to the side.

The intercom turned on and a monotone voice read out "Cop has been eliminated" When this announcement was made, most of the other girls were quite surprised that Cop of all people would be the very first woman eliminated in this match.

Teacher stood back up as Benedict's boys arrived to drag the feral Cop away. Teacher quickly made it a point to sprint back to the Map Kiosk to grab her high heels before somebody stole them away like they always did last contest, as well as snatching Cop's handcuffs for future use. When the lead boy saw Teacher's little sprint to the clothing pile, he chuckled and told her "Oh we're not doing that this time. We're ordered to leave everything behind for you all."

Teacher earned $1000 prize money for eliminating Cop and $20 in spending cash. Teacher's total cash on hand was now $120. Since the elimination took place in the hallway, no stores were closed and Teacher didn't get any free items from it. The Map Kiosk told her that somebody was in FYE and that somebody else was leaving 1001 Gifts heading away from her. Nobody else was nearby. Teacher put her heels back on and began walking down the hallway towards FYE, click clack click clack.

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Doctor removed her blindfold to see the distinctive shelves of Hobbytown around her, complete with drones, model kits, and other neat toys. She checked her phone immediately for the store quest "Use a drone to take a picture of a naked girl. REWARD = The drone remote is yours now & $1000. Repeatable." She found that quest amusing, but also strategically brilliant. Even if she couldn't find a naked girl with the drone, it would still let her spy on the other entrants nearby which would be a huge advantage. She would be able to identify all of the girls who were close by and then plan accordingly. Doctor was not going to attempt the Ultimate Quest one bit, but she was clever enough to realize that if somebody else was sacrificed to the fountain then it would be an easy grand in her pocket to snap a drone pic of the helpless girl on display.

Author's quest reward of chlorophyll was very attractive to Doctor in theory, because Doctor's entire strategy revolves around using the high-dose oral sedatives she starts with in order to render enemies asleep. That being said, she had high doubts about her ability to blitz anyone down in less than 15 seconds. The sadist side of Doctor was also wanting to "play doctor" with some of these girls once they were asleep and naked, which is something she had not been able to do since childhood with her gullible neighbors. She's not even attracted to girls, but there's a hidden thrill which comes from embarrassing others that's always tempted her in her life.

Doctor's other starting items were a purple bluetooth stethoscope (useful for letting the entire audience hear the sounds of her target's heartbeat) and an adrenaline pill for herself. She only had one pill and quickly swallowed it. Once it had enough time to really kick in it would enhance her physically for around 45-60 minutes. Her strength and reflexes would be enhanced, giving her what could be described as a minor Ultra Instinct effect. As for the stethoscope, that was for the joys of medfetish content. After all, there is an entire subgenre of porn online revolving around gynecologists forcing their patients to cum while the stethoscope listens to their heartbeat, because then the audience gets to literally hear the arousal and excitement of the girl in question. Doctor knew about this fetish intimately after the many porn videos on the subject that she's watched, and she's always always fantasized about actually doing that to a patient in real life. It's something Doctor felt might also be useful towards earning bonus donations from her fans, as well as adding an extra layer of humiliation to her enemies.

Grabbing the controls for the display model drone, Doctor was able to get the hang of controlling it pretty quickly. She had to be careful not to move too fast or it would crash into something, but as long as she stayed slow she was able to move it through the store aisles just fine. During her scans of the store she located a Store Key on a shelf, so she ran over to pick that up. She could now shut and lock the door of any store in the mall one time for 5 minutes, which was a huge advantage. Finally letting the drone fly outside of Hobbytown, Doctor was ready to gather all of the intel she needed to win this thing.

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In 1001 Gifts stood Fitness Instructor who was marveling at all of the various quirky items for sale here. Of course, she had no money thanks to choosing to start with a jump rope and 3 chalk balls for her unorthodox battle strategy, but she was looking around anyway in case she eliminated someone in here and earned a freebie. Stores like this usually sell a whole ton of lethal weapons like swords, knives, bows, and even guns. Obviously that stuff was all removed for the Thirst Games, but there were still things like a bo staff, 2 dozen nunchakus, a Keyblade, Captain America's shield, plastic knuckles, and other various possible weapons.

Amazingly, Fitness Instructor wasn't that interested in the weapons though since she had her own to start with. She didn't care about the dreamcatchers or any of the various wood or plastic statuettes either (the plaster and glass ones removed). What she was hoping to find was some form of way to grease her skin, like baby oil. She entered the contest hoping to quickly find some method of oiling herself after watching fellow-Mediterranean entrant Cook in the first contest get so much success out of lathering up with vegetable oil. While looking for some type of oil, she instead picked up a Wanted Card. She could use that to locate one specific entrant at a Map Kiosk, but Fitness Instructor couldn't think of any reason at the moment why she would benefit from finding any specific opponent. She figured that it might be useful later on once the numbers thin out.

Weirdly enough, Fitness Instructor was enjoying the vibe of the contest itself. She was nervous, but also nervous in a good way. She loved the feeling of how dangerous this all was, the extreme risk of sexual humiliation for both herself and others. She didn't want to lose, not one bit, but the thought of what would happen to her if she did wind up losing was oddly a turn-on.

After spending a minute or so looking up and down the aisle, she noticed some novelty sunscreen bottles. That was the closest thing she'd found to what she wanted, so she quickly lathered her arms and tummy with an insane level of sunscreen. The hope was that it would cause anyone who tried to grab her to slip off instead. Fitness Instructor was worried most of all about being grabbed by an enemy, because she felt her cardio and agility was enough to keep out of danger otherwise.

Right after lathering, she was startled by a drone appearing in the shop entrance. This was Doctor's drone, who now knew were Fitness Instructor was. As the drone flew away to the right towards Bath and Body Works, Fitness Instructor realized that she had now been located. Somehow seeing the drone reminded Fitness Instructor to actually check her phone for quests, which she did. Author's quest looked very enticing, since you can never go wrong with a quick win and sleepy juice is a very powerful reward. The store quest in here made Fitness Instructor blush a little. "Multiple styles of glass dildos are here. Earn $5000 for sticking one inside an opponent. Earn $10k for DP." She could barely even imagine doing that to another girl (or having it done to HER instead), but...at the same time, that was a lot of money. And it would be hugely thrilling to do something like that. She was conflicted, but seriously considering it.

A realization came to Fitness Instructor a little later: Whichever enemy is piloting that drone most be in Hobbytown, the only store nearby which sells drones. She grabbed two of the smaller glass dildos from the display (since they were free for the quest), stuck them in her spandex waistband, and walked out of 1001 Gifts. Her plan was to engage whichever enemy was in Hobbytown and had spied on her...and possibly earn $10k in bonus money in the process.

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The absolute instant that the match began, Boxer ripped off her blindfold and got into a ready stance with her arms up, spinning a full 360 in half a second to survey her surroundings. Not one iota was Boxer taking any of this contest lightly, clearly. She was actually readying herself for an enemy sneak attack at the bell, but instead of an enemy all she saw was jewelry and young girl accessories. Boxer was in Claire's.

After a few seconds of no action, Boxer put down her hands and took a deep breath to relax her heart rate back down. She quickly pulled up her phone to read Author's quest and made a note that it was something she might try for. Next she read the store quest for Claire's, which said "Put on screw-style nipple piercings if you dare. If you win the contest with your nipples still 'pierced', the prize money at the end is doubled!"

Boxer's eyes went wide in shock and her face turned red. She was not expecting a quest anywhere close to that naughty. It probably didn't help that she never watched the first Thirst Games. While she was highly experienced in her sport for her young age of 21, she was extremely inexperienced for her age in the ways of sex due to her sheltered upbringing and focus on training since she was a teenager. As a result, she gets quite flustered in situations involving sex or nudity, which she's fully aware is going to be a hurdle in a contest of this nature. She's trying to remain focused on the combat aspect of the event instead.

After letting herself digest the embarrassment of what the quest was asking of her, she decided that the added stimulation and distraction from the nipple piercings would hurt her performance far too much for her to take that risk, even if it was worth a potential extra million dollars at the end. When she tried looking around the store for anything else useful, the display for the nipple screws just kept taunting her in her mind. She kept looking right at it and getting flustered again, and secretly she was getting a little turned on just thinking about actually doing something so naughty in front of millions of viewers. She imagined the feeling of a clamp on her sensitive nipples squeezing them and rubbing against her shirt.

Her horny, wandering mind was starting to get her quite heated the longer she stood in that store, so her survival instincts kicked in and she raced out the door into the hallway to clear her mind of all sexy thoughts! Noticing the Map Kiosk nearby, Boxer went to it quickly in order to assess if there were any isolated targets nearby in order to secure her first elimination.

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Even before the match began, Heiress found herself in a thrilling and hedonistic mindset as she stood there completely naked aside from her towel, barefoot, while blindfolded, standing in a public mall, with cameras streaming it all live to millions of people. She was shivering a little bit from the thrill of it all. She could physically feel the eyes of millions watching her, and the rush was filling her entire body with joy. The fact that a woman exposing skin is such a gigantic taboo in her Muslim culture made the experience twice as exciting for the naughty rulebreaker that she was. This is why she entered this contest in the first place even though her oil tycoon father is worth more than some countries: The girl who had everything in life handed to her at birth still desired the attention of fame. She wanted to be the next Paris Hilton or Kim Kardasian, and this was her shot to finally amass millions of fans around the globe. Her family being close to the Wellington family was about to pay off big time. Well that, and little Benedict wanting to see her naked since they were both preteens and him being very easy to convince to add her into this match.

When the match started and she took off her blindfold, Heiress realized that she was in Bath and Body Works. She found that very amusing considering that she was only wearing a towel right now, but it was also a little inconvenient because B&BW doesn't sell any clothing for her to put on. There were some robes at least which she noted as an option. She also looked around at what was useful nearby and grabbed a bottle of Japanese Cherry Blossom body spray to use for self defense, as a form of improvised pepper spray. She used her special advantage, a credit card, to purchase the can for her use even if she left the store. Heiress's credit card has unlimited spending cash, meaning that she can effortlessly buy every item in the mall without needing to budget. Of course, in order to earn this card she had to give up all of her clothing and start the match in a towel, but in a weird way Heiress was happy to do so. She enjoys teasing men with bit of skin, making them wish they could see the full item.

Heiress also noticed a giant bathtub with jacuzzi jets full with bubbles all sitting in the middle of the store. While shopping at malls is not something that she ever did, she was still at least 90% certain that they didn't have loaded bubble baths in them. In her confusion she finally remembered to check her phone for the store quest and Author's quest. She knew she didn't have even a microscopic chance of completing Author's quest, but the store quest read out "A scented bubble bath has been set up here. Earn $10 per second spent completely naked in this bubble bath for as long as you're willing to risk." Her eyebrows raised up as this not only answered her question about the bath, but also gave her a deviously naughty idea.

Nearby the bubble bath were several towels of various sizes and styles which could be used to dry off or maintain modesty going in and out of the tub, so Heiress was not worried about getting the towel wrapped around her wet. Besides, she could easily change into one of the robes, so she quickly purchased an elegant green one with gold trim and hung it near the tub. She didn't need the money for the quest, obviously, but she knew that her supermodel-level body was going to attract tons of attention if she willingly got into the bath and relaxed for a while. In addition, she figured out on the spot a pretty good strategy for using the bathtub as a form of security while she waited for the first entrant to walk in and find her there. So she was fully decided: She was going to go through with this. She just needed to tease the boys watching her a little before she did it.

"Oh boys" Heiress purred seductively "Looks like I'm wearing the perfect outfit for a bath. Would you all like to see me take a little dip sans towel?"

There wasn't any response that she could see, of course, but Heiress imagined the chats lighting up with excitement. She then raised her leg up high to step over the side of the tub, coming dangerously close to flashing her lady parts to the cameras when she did it and she knew it too. She then stepped over with the other leg so that she was now standing in the tub itself with the water at her knees. She unraveled the towel slightly, moving very slowly in order to be a tease, until she exposed her entire backside to the cameras located behind her. Heiress felt a huge rush imagining all of the boys creaming themselves over her naked butt. She went to move the towel away from her front, but at the same time she quickly dropped her legs and sank into the bath, not letting anybody see the front. Heiress made sure to keep her hair out of the water, since she spent good money on her hair that morning to look her best and she wasn't going to ruin that by looking like wet unstyled trash the rest of the contest. She also knew the butt flash was only going to be a tease and she wasn't showing the rest just yet, but that's the way she likes to play with boys. Besides, she understood self-promotion well enough to know that you always leave the audience hungering for more. She was wanting to escape any full reveals in the contest itself so that she could promote herself in the future with things like massively-exposing Maxim and Paper magazine pictorials.

Heiress draped her towel over the towel rack at the side of the bathtub as she relaxed in the warm, bubbly, massaging, scented bath while completely naked in front of the cameras streaming to millions of viewers, even though none of them could see the parts hidden by the bubbles yet. She instantly switched into a relaxation mindset from how cozy the bath was, and secretly she moved her lower body in such a way as to allow one of the water jets to begin massaging her between her legs a little bit.

She actually moaned a little before purring "Mmmmm, you guys this bath is just so warm and cozy. It's a shame that nobody is here to join me in it, since there's plenty of room in this big ole tub for two people. Maybe one of the other entrants will come see me and we could work something out for you guys. You never know!" she said with a wink. Heiress intended to stay in that bathtub until she was discovered by another entrant.

What she didn't know, however, was that Boxer was leaving Claire's just then, which was next door to Bath and Body Works. When Boxer checked the Map Kiosk, she saw nearby enemies in two stores (Bath and Body Works next door, and Buckle across the hallway). She chose the lone entrant in B&BW as her initial target of opportunity. Boxer then quickly dashed into the front door ready for an epic fistfight with her unknown opponent.

***Boxer vs Heiress***

As soon as Heiress saw Boxer dash into Bath and Body Works, she immediately called out seductively "Wow, that was fast service. Hello gorgeous~!"

Boxer's entire brain went into error mode trying to process the erotic scene of Heiress bathing nude right in front of her, one long nude leg placed teasingly on the edge of the tub, and then even calling her gorgeous. Her face went bright red and it completely stopped her forward momentum. While Boxer was mostly straight (in theory), Heiress had the type of expensive good looks which could change a person's orientation in 2 seconds flat. Being in the same room with a sexy woman taking a bubble bath was legitimately the most sexual experience of Boxer's young and inexperienced life so far, so she found herself becoming instantly aroused quite a bit and mentally freezing up from the shock of it all. This allowed Heiress the ability to keep talking.

"You're Boxer! Perfect, absolutely perfect. Now before you do anything rash, please don't punch me. I'm not a danger to you in any way, and I can't even escape like this. I'm completely naked and I've never been in a fight in my life. I've never even thrown a single punch honestly. Instead of us fighting, I'd like to make you a deal. This is a very lucrative deal you should know, and I'd advise that you agree to it for both of our sakes."

Boxer was still on edge, fists raised, and the longer she stood there staring at Heiress's barely-covered nudity the closer Boxer was getting to the edge in an entirely different capacity. The tension was written all over her face as she forced herself to whisper "Wh...what deal?"

Heiress giggled as she sat up straight in the bathtub and pointed to the side of her tub to say "Come over here, cutie, I don't bite."

By sitting up straight, Heiress had exposed her upper body out of the water, even though it was still covered in bubbles. The extra exposure of being able to suddenly see so much more of Heiress's body sent a wild jolt through Boxer's quickly-soaking pussy. Somehow she actually obeyed the request of standing next to the tub, putting her just a foot away from the naked rich girl. Heiress, enjoying the power her body was clearly having on Boxer, wiggled her chest back and forth a little bit while making a cute sly grin, which not only jiggled her breasts but also shook off a ton of the suds hiding her body. Even though she was fully hetero with no legitimate sexual interest in women, Heiress still found it extremely exciting to have a girl standing here next to her who was blatantly enthralled by her semi-nudity. After a few seconds of teasing, Heiress slipped her body back under the cover of the water before her nipples could reveal themselves for real.

She then explained her deal "So here's my idea. I can't fight, and I'd probably get beaten up by everyone else here. So how do I expect to win this at all, you ask? Well, my special advantage is my credit card, which I can use to buy anything and everything that I want. My strategy is honestly pretty simple, yet ingenious: I need to hire one of the other girls to help me win, and then use my credit card to equip her with all of the best gear. This way my bodyguard could crush all competitors for me until we were the very last two left. At the end, she would willingly lose to me, and I would reign supreme as Thirst Games Champion and soak in all of the fame and accolades that come with it."

Boxer, still shivering nervously from her own arousal which was getting much closer to making a mess in her panties than she was willing to admit, quickly asked "Why would I willingly lose to you?"

Heiress giggled as she responded "Well, why are you in this contest in the first place? Are you wanting to be a professional sex model for boys around the world? Are you wanting to be a world-famous erotic symbol across the globe who can break the internet with a single well-timed tweet or picture drop? Or...are you just wanting one million dollars cash in your pocket and that's that?"

Before Boxer could stammer out an answer, Heiress continued "You want the money. Well you see, I don't care about the prize money. Honestly accepting a cash prize of that size would actually be a pain on my taxes more than anything else. Instead I want this life, this hedonistic beautiful life of fame, being loved, adored, emulated, and lusted after by legions of fans. I want the boys, the girls, and the theys to crave me, to copy me, and to idolize my spirit and personality. I want to be a star. So with that being said, I am willing to pay my bodyguard a very sizeable fee in order to have her hand me the victory on a silver platter. Instead of one million for you winning, I will pay you two million if I win. How does that sound, gorgeous?"

Boxer's eyes lit up, in addition to blushing from being called "gorgeous" again. That was not a bad deal by any stretch of the imagination, aside from the embarrassing little detail of getting her pussy photographed and posted online. But could she trust Heiress? "How do I know I can trust you?"

To that, Heiress replied "In my line of work, a person's word is law. Nobody would ever do high stakes business with someone who broke their word on live TV. My father would probably disown me. Besides, what possible reason would I ever have to betray you if you agreed to let me win anyway? I'd never find a better bodyguard than a boxer. I've watched several amazing boxing events in Abu Dhabi before. If you stick with me, I might even be able to sponsor you getting on a big event there in the near future."

Heiress's face then went from playful to serious "Of course, if you turn on me and break your word, then I am absolutely petty enough to use my resources and connections to destroy your career. If you intend to eliminate me then just do it here in the tub I suppose. I won't humiliate myself by trying to fight back against you and that'll be that. But if you agree to be my bodyguard, then I expect you to honor your word. I will be very hurt and angry if you use me only to toss me away when you are finished. So...do we have a deal, or do I need to spread my legs over the side of this tub for your camera and let you throw away your chance at two million dollars?"

Just the mention of this sexy goddess spreading her legs in front of Boxer sent another strong jolt through Boxer's horny body, as she was getting dangerously close to the edge now from all of the sexual tension. The slightest bit of direct physical stimulation for just 10 seconds or so would probably cause Boxer to literally get off right then and there. Whether it was hormones or greed, or the fact that Heiress was very talented at using her sexuality and wits to secure a sale in general, Boxer found herself actually willing to accept the terms of the deal. She softly answered "Ok. We have a deal" Boxer couldn't believe that she had just basically signed a contract which required her to show her pussy to the entire world, but somehow...deep inside a part of Boxer was actually very turned on by the thought of flashing the entire world. She would never admit that out loud to anyone, but it was a nagging thought chipping away at her years of sheltered upbringing.

Heiress then clapped and said "Excellent! So our first objective (after quickly snatching me something to wear out of Macy's) should be paying a visit to 1001 Gifts near here. My attendant Daleel (a saint among men and worth every penny of his salary) studied the layout of this mall and the expected inventory of all of the stores, and he drilled all of this information into me in the weeks leading up to this match. He trained me in tips and tactics in order to have an advantage over most of the girls who are just going to flail around randomly. 1001 Gifts will have several useful weapons for sale, including knuckles for a person of your spectacular skillset. We shouldn't rush, though. Daleel theorized that it was better to wait a little while before taking to the hallways, because the most dangerous girls were likely to rush out in the beginning looking for a fight...much like yourself, I suppose. So for now, I'm going to enjoy this bath a little longer."

As Heiress stretched her arms and legs a little bit, exposing large levels of naked skin again, Boxer was standing next to the tub actually trembling in place from her body reaching the edge and demanding release. Heiress saw Boxer's shaking as well as her sweating and the intense look on her face as she tried to fight her desire to stare at Heiress, with her shyness preventing her from just openly gawking at her. This made Heiress feel devilishly powerful and sexy. Heiress then seductively offered "You are more than welcome to look at me, beautiful. I might need your help getting out of here without flashing the cameras by the way, but I wouldn't mind if my bodyguard snuck a peek in the process. You might wind up being the only person who sees me naked today"

Boxer then went white and coughed out "NO! Er..no thank you. I'm, uh...I'm good" That offer being made caused Boxer's pussy to twitch a little in response, but her nervousness and inexperience was preventing her from accepting that offer even if most of her body was screaming at her to just do it. Instead, Boxer tried to walk around the store some to distract herself from her overpowering lust in that moment, denying herself the release she so desperately craved. She tried as hard as she could to get her mind back in the game and to focus on the battles ahead of them, forcing herself to look away from the sexy naked girl in the room with her. Heiress smiled to herself a little bit from Boxer's clear inexperience and awkwardness around naked people. Heiress had lots of experience with that type living in a sexually-repressed culture, and she knew precisely how to manipulate people like that.

--Meanwhile, Doctor's drone camera caught the two allied women in this store, which made Doctor extremely nervous because of their proximity to her location. She tried to at least get paid for a picture of Heiress naked in the bath, but it didn't count because of the suds blocking the view. The drone then flew away, hoping to not be noticed by the distracted entrants.

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The strongest lady in the match, Arborist, ripped off her blindfold like it wasn't even a solid object. Looking around she saw denim, fleece, and leather clothing items everywhere including various belts. She was in Buckle, which was honestly one of the only mall clothing stores that the macho Arborist could stand shopping in normally. Looking up Author's quest got a slight shrug since Arborist was already planning on going for fast victories every time. Unlike half of the women in here, Arborist is not a sadist and is mostly a big ole friendly hippie. She doesn't want to toy with victims or make them suffer, this is just a sporting event in her mind. Getting rewarded for a quick win is just an extra bonus. She started the match with a rope and an attached throw weight in order to use that as a means of capturing opponents quickly. It would be easy to pull down a girl's bottoms and take a picture quickly once she was tied up.

The store quest surprised her completely though "Virgin works here. She offers a replica of her chastity belt from TG1 to anybody who completes her challenge". Arborist quickly looked around for where the other girl, the Champion of the first Thirst Games supposedly was, but she didn't see anybody in the store with her. After a couple seconds she noticed a monitor mounted on the wall by the register which features a girl on webcam. Sure enough it was her, the curly-haired glasses-wearing pure-hearted underdog who went beast mode after being bullied too much and somehow clawed her way to victory.

Arborist walked up to the monitor and waved "Hey! It's actually an honor to meet you. I'm a big fan"

Virgin smiled "Thanks! I'm sorry that I'm not there to meet you in person. Well...no actually that's a lie, a complete lie. Benedict would have to give me another million dollars, and a gun, before I would even set foot in that madhouse contest again even as a guest. But uh, I hope your experience is better than mine was!"

Arborist then asked "So what's this challenge?"

Virgin put her hands together in a prayer-like pose "After what happened to me in that contest last year, me and my partner Holy Roller came to realize that a lot of my stress and anxiety came from this crippling fear of nudity, sexuality, and intimacy of any kind. After the trauma wore off from me being stripped naked, hit, vibrated, forced to cum, spread open, photographed, and all of it spread across the entire world for all to see, I came to realize that the huge weight of my fear was gone as a result of it all. It felt stupid, super duper stupid, but it is what it is. Once I was naked everywhere, it kinda became pointless to be afraid of being naked anymore. The entire world already saw everything. After that contest, literally every person I knew had seen more of my body than any doctor had in the past. And somehow that relaxed me over time.

I wanted a way to help young people overcome that crushing nudity anxiety in a far more comforting and less horrific way. We started a program with my prize money that does exactly that. So that's the challenge to earn the chastity belt, the item that both tortured me and saved me from losing: You have to strip naked right here in the middle of the store so that me and everyone else watching can see all of you. Overcome your nudity anxiety, and you get possibly the most overpowered item in the contest: a leather belt device which is incredibly difficult to remove and prevents your elimination as long as it's on. The world will see you naked, just like it did me, but it might help you join me in winning the million dollars. You have to ask yourself if the sacrifice is worth it to you. How badly do you want to win this?"

Arborist trembled "N..naked? Strip naked in front of everyone? Isn't the whole point to avoid being naked?"

Virgin replied "It feels that way. Trust me, I know. I would've rather died than be naked on live TV. It's only now after-the-fact that I see how utterly ridiculous that feeling was. Nudity doesn't eliminate you, only an explicit picture does. I was completely naked before I won the final fight. This item protects you from pictures even if you're losing a fight pretty badly. It's your choice, but understand that I never would've won without this belt. The chastity belt is one of the only reasons I lasted against Redneck or Gamer, as either of them would've eliminated me in a flash if I was just wearing regular panties at the time. And that's little pathetic me. Imagine what it could do for someone your size! You'd probably be unstoppable."

She knew. Arborist knew that Virgin was right. She's already the strongest entrant, even stronger than Pro Wrestler. If she was also wearing the chastity belt, there would be almost no chance at all of her losing to anyone. But could she really strip naked on live TV in front of dozens of cameras? Somehow it made it even more nerve-racking to strip in front of a large webcam of Virgin watching her as well, since after Virgin's recent coming out as bi and dating her best friend Holy Roller, Virgin now had a pretty clear hunger in her eyes as she looked at Arborist and waited to see if clothes were coming off. Arborist is a hippie at heart who believes in women's bodily autonomy and that the nipple should be free...she's just not entirely sure that she wants HER nipples to be free. And this goes double for downstairs.

With her heart beating a hundred beats a minute, Arborist answered "Ok. Ok I'll do it. ...But it has to be quick before somebody else walks in and catches me like that!"

Virgin giggled "Agreed. Waiting on you, hot stuff."

Blushing all over, Arborist pulled her suspenders off of her shoulders and let them hang at her sides. She then grabbed the bottom of her tight sports bra and closed her eyes. She lifted it up her chest, baring her B-cup boobs and extremely-prominent nipples to Virgin and the world. The first naked breasts of the contest had now been seen, but that was not going to be the end of this striptease. Not wanting to waste time, Arborist quickly set the bra on the counter and went for her waistband. She was breathing very heavily, barely believing that she was doing this right now. Her entire home town was probably watching this right now. She knew for a fact that her entire arborist company was watching, and the entire company besides her was male. Probably a whole ton of her regular customers had ordered the stream just to see her naked. It was almost a guarantee that her exes were going to watch this, even the really garbage ones. Even her creepy cousin who always stared at her too hard at Thanksgiving was probably going to see this all eventually, one way or another. All of those people could see her tits right now, and with how far her nipples tend to stick out on average she knew her breasts were looking much more aroused than they actually were (not to say there wasn't a little bit of that happening too though).

Arborist's mind was racing with nerves as she finally pulled her thick logging pants down, baring it all for the world. She set the pants down on the ground and stood up, barely resisting the urge to cover up with her hands. Since Arborist is a massive tomboy, shaving things like legs, armpits, and bushes is not exactly a thing she bothers doing much, if ever. Luckily she's not overly hairy naturally, but she is definitely the most natural-looking girl in this match. She felt quite insecure about her appearance, especially compared against more feminine girls like her opponents and Virgin. Arborist could almost feel their disappointment psychically. She finally made herself open her eyes and look at Virgin on the screen, and it made Arborist blush a little once she got a good look at how much Virgin was blushing herself right now. While Arborist is completely straight (to her great disappointment) she appreciated the physical compliment that Virgin's shy staring was giving her right now. Arborist was trembling in place, keeping her legs tight together in order to keep that one last secret of her body hidden for now. With the thickness of her bush it's very unlikely that anybody was able to see her actual pussy itself.

Virgin clapped "Beautiful, stunning. Millions of people are looking at your naked body right now, all of them admiring you for your sexiness and your courage. Your reward is in this drawer by the register which I've just unlocked for you. Good luck out there, Arborist."

--Unknown to Arborist, Doctor's drone was able to snap a picture of her standing there completely naked. This earned Doctor a nice $1000 bonus and the ability to leave Hobbytown with the drone remote if she wanted. Doctor also watched on as Arborist opened a locked drawer which contained a chastity belt like the last match had. When Arborist put it on like panties, Doctor realized that this could be a massive problem as she watched the rest of Arborists clothes get pulled on. The drone camera listened in as the unlock code was spoken by Virgin "1225", which Virgin explained was Benedict's little joke about opening the belt being similar to opening a Christmas present. Doctor knew that she was now the only entrant besides Arborist who knew the code to that belt, which was something that was sure to be very valuable information. Having strayed too far in that direction and lingered too long, the drone started flying back towards Hobbytown now to check the other paths.

Part 3:

Lawyer nervously removed her blindfold and looked around. She was in Toys R Us, with kids stuff everywhere. Part of her felt as if starting here was a prank against her, because she was constantly trying as hard as she could to both look and seem older than she was. Lawyer hated being seen as a kid, as a "little girl", or just being seen weak in any way and she's been known to make poor decisions from time to time in her quest to appear more alpha and dominant...such as how she landed here.

The Thirst Games 2 found most of its entrants via online submission applications on the Thirst Trap Studios app, who were then vetted and chosen for a variety of criteria, including their looks and selecting careers the producers wanted to feature most. Lawyer, a 28-year-old prosecutor, found herself in a conversation about the stripping contest while at her high school reunion. Long story short, she was pressured at her high school reunion to sign up along with all of her old clique who were all boasting about how that million dollars was going to be easy money. Lawyer had no intention in this universe of risking being stripped naked on live TV, but she was trying to act alpha about it all to impress her old crew and seem dominant. The only problem is that while none of the others made the cut, Lawyer actually did and was invited to enter. She couldn't back out at that point without making a fool out of herself in front of her old friends, but it's only as the match really gets started that she truly fully realizes that losing this contest would make a fool out of her in front of the entire world.

Her heart started beating so fast it felt like it was trying to escape from her chest. When she heard the description of the Ultimate Quest over the speakers and what would happen to whichever girl was targeted with it, that was the final straw to break her sanity and ability to act calm anymore. She frantically looked around for a way out, a door to the exit, something, but truthfully she knew that there wasn't going to be one. As she panicked and paced around the toy store, the thought that calmed her mind was this: I just have to win, that's all. If I win, nobody sees me naked. I have to win at all costs.

When she finally looked at her phone and saw Author's quest, she filed "win fast" away as something she was going to be trying to do anyway and decided that it would be nice to get a weapon out of it. The store quest for Toys R Us read "Use a kids toy as a sex toy on an enemy. REWARD = $1000. $5000 if the girl gets off from the toy." Lawyer was astonished after reading that. She wasn't wanting to toy with enemies like that since it could backfire. She just wanted to eliminate people with no flairs to get out of this madhouse while still dressed. The thought of being subjected to that quest herself, though, made her shiver with fright. She'd legitimately rather die.

Lawyer needed a plan. Luckily for her, her career made her an expert in what types of common everyday items can be used effectively as weapons because she's read hundreds of police reports and seen many forensic reconstructions. Case after case she has seen and heard about crazy improvised attack tools that would astound the average person (such as a deck of cards or a McDonalds sauce packet). She looked around Toys R Us and the first thing she saw was the huge Lego section. Bingo! Lawyer quickly tossed a bunch of them on the ground, thousands of them, forming a landmine field in front of the entrance. Since almost all of the entrants are barefoot, walking into Toys R Us was going to be pure torture. She then grabbed a heavy-duty Lightsaber and a Nerf Gatling Gun and hid behind a display, figuring that those two weapons would suffice for now while she took the time to plan a more advanced approach to this.

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When Babysitter removed her blindfold, she instantly recognized where she was. She was standing smack dab in the middle of the Disney Store. She pumped her fist in the air and yelled "Oh yeah!" happy to be starting there. Babysitter was openly hoping to start in the kids section of the mall since this was her turf, and the Disney Store was dead center of that region.

She quickly checked her phone for quests. She didn't think she had a great chance at pulling off a 15 second win considering that she's one of the smallest girls in the match, but she figured she might try for it if she got an easy opponent. The store quest instantly caught her attention though "Trade used panties (yours or someone else's) for a Queen Elsa Ice Glove." She highly considered giving up her panties right there in exchange for a chance to stick that icy hand inside of an enemy's hole and turn her into a bitch-cicle, but eventually decided against it. After all, she could always come back here and trade some other chick's panties for the glove instead.

While searching the Disney Store for anything she might want to buy, she noticed a Wanted Card. With that she could locate a single entrant of her choosing. Babysitter tried to think who she actually wanted to beat up the most, but couldn't think of anything just yet. She figured that she might as well just clear out anybody located in her kid section turf instead. After giving up on trying to find anything useful as a weapon in here, she decided that she wanted to run across the hall to Babies R Us next.

As she dashed into the hall, barely any stealth used, she jogged up to the Map Kiosk to scope out who was nearby. There was only one other entrant in the entire kids section, which was somebody in Toys R Us. The very bratty Babysitter was legitimately offended by the trespasser somehow, but was happy that there was only one of them at least.

She then heard metal music coming from down the hallway towards where Books-A-Million was located, looking way down there until she recognized the distinctive red fire spandex of Pro Wrestler on the girl posing in the distance and playing the music. Since Babysitter was about the size of one of Pro Wrestler's legs, she decided to duck somewhere for cover.

Knowing from the Kiosk that it was safe in there, Babysitter jogged into Babies R Us. The quest made Babysitter start laughing hysterically, "Diaper an opponent. REWARD = $2000." Babysitter talked out loud to her phone "That's what I was already planning to do, ya goober!"

Babysitter was wanting to buy a pack of diapers until she learned that several single diapers were laid out as free samples for the quest. She grabbed one of them with the intention of using it on the Toys R Us trespasser. She wanted to really hit that girl with a full Mortal Kombat style Babality, so she bought a pacifier (aka "dummy" in her native UK), baby powder, and a baby bonnet, all for a combined $10. There was also a spool of pink ribbon that she bought for $1 to use as a restraint rope. This brought her cash down to $89.

Heading out the door, Babysitter checked the Kiosk again. The trespasser was still sitting in Toys R Us. Babysitter knew she was there, but that girl had no idea that diapery doom was heading her way. Babysitter planned to charge right in, full-throttle, and kick the girl's ass before she even knew what hit her. She got a running start and sprinted straight to the Toys R Us entrance.

***Babysitter vs Lawyer***

"OWW OWW BLOODY FUCK OWW!!" Babysitter screamed after running right into the Lego minefield. So much for a surprise attack. The pain caused her to fall backwards onto the ground and scramble back into the hallway.

Lawyer screeched when her safe haven was breeched, but when the Legos did their job Lawyer had to get ready to defend herself. She got up and started looking around desperately, hoping to see something that gave her an idea of what to do here next.

Babysitter sat on the floor and rubbed her bare feet better, since that little stunt hurt like hell. Falling for that trap made Babysitter feel as stupid as the burglers from Home Alone, so she swore to not make that kind of mistake anymore. After 30 whole seconds, Babysitter finally stood back up. Looking at the Lego minefield, walking through that while barefoot was practically suicide. She eventually decided that the best plan was to crawl on all fours and use her arms to sweep away the Legos. Crawling on all fours in public was MASSIVELY degrading for Babysitter, especially because she hates being compared to a baby due to her small size. She just knew some jackass back home was going to mock her for crawling like a baby. She was just hoping that by the end of this contest he was going to be mocking her through the window of her brand new limo!

Lawyer saw Babysitter clearing the Legos and started shooting her with the Nerf gun. This wasn't really all that effective, but it did annoy the hell out of Babysitter. It reminded her of this one boy she sits who thinks that sort of thing is funny. Lawyer however was not laughing, as her panic was overwhelming her. Even though Babysitter is tiny and seemingly not that dangerous, Lawyer was still very frightened by the idea of engaging in a strip fight against anyone. Lawyer grabbed a pretty large Paw Patrol car and tossed it at the crawling Babysitter, bonking her on the head very hard.

"OOOWW!" She screamed. "You asshole! When I finally get my hands on you, you are gonna PAY for that!"

Lawyer was holding her lightsaber intending to use it as a melee weapon, but something about the feral nature of Babysitter was destroying what little confidence Lawyer actually had left. She tried to think up a plan, but nothing good came out. She needed to find some entrant to team up with, somebody who could watch her back and make sure that nothing bad happened to her. Babysitter was very obviously not going to be that person. Lawyer could see the diaper in Babysitter's skirt waistband and knew exactly what that meant here. The rumors of Babysitter planning to diaper an opponent are clearly 100% true. If Babysitter ever saw what the store quest was in this place (using a toy on a girl as a sex toy) she knew 100% that Babysitter would try it. Lawyer looked at her red lightsaber and just imagined the tip of that being shoved in and out of her over and over again until she came. That would be a horrific, nightmare fate.

Lawyer quickly bought the lightsaber for $10, since it's a very solid prop and not some cheap flimsy thing. She then got a running start and ran right towards the crawling Babysitter who was almost past the Legos. Lawyer used her long legs and quickly jumped up into the air, landed one foot on Babysitter's back, sprinted off of her, and then took off down the hallway. Babysitter was too stunned to even realize what had just happened at first, and then once she figured it out she was very furious.

When Babysitter stood back up and turned around, Lawyer was nowhere to be seen. At this point, Babysitter was resolved to hunt that car-throwing Lego mining bitch all over the entire mall if she had to. She had a Wanted Card to use if nothing else, but for now she was just going to check the Map Kiosk and see if it would be helpful on its own.

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Stylist opened her eyes to see lingerie everywhere, much of it too sexual to ever show on television. This is Victoria's Secret. Stylist has purchased a few items from these stores in her past including the very lovely matching lace underwear set that she chose to wear for this contest in the event that it ended up being seen by people. That wasn't relevant now, though. What was VERY relevant, however, was that by sheer good luck Victoria's Secret was right next door to the Hair Salon, which is precisely where Stylist wanted to go when the match began.

She checked her phone for the quests quickly, dismissing Author's quest because winning that quickly didn't really fit with her attack strategy. Stylist also had zero interest in the Ultimate Quest and saw that area to be a potential killing fields which she intended to completely avoid for a while. The store quest for Victoria's Secret read "Change into lingerie for free. REWARD = $5 per second spent wearing nothing but lingerie." While that extra money did sound nice, Stylist didn't want to reduce her number of layers in a stripping contest. In reality she wanted to increase the number of layers she was wearing if possible.

Quickly Stylist grabbed a thick felt garter belt off of a display and bought it for $10. Her strategy going into this match included purchasing the first rope-like accessory she could locate, and this garter belt seemed like it would be perfect for tying up an enemy's hands. Wanting to reach the Hair Salon before anyone else ran into her, Stylist quickly dashed out the front door of Victoria's Secret and sprinted into the Hair Salon.

Once inside the salon, Stylist checked her phone for the new quest "Wax a girl's pubes. The wax strips are free. REWARD = $5000" She smiled a grin that was equal parts cute and sadistic as she read that, her mind already working out how to pull that off. Stylist felt that this totally-evil quest was a perfect addition to the evil plans that she already had in mind for her targets before the match had even begun. She now found herself hoping that whichever girl she fought first would be quite bushy down there in order to make the removal process more entertaining. She left the wax strips where they were for now, figuring that she would get around to using them once her victim was tied up and helpless.

Stylist quickly grabbed a can of hair spray and a pair of scissors, putting the scissors in her pocket for now. She didn't buy either item yet, since she wanted to see if anyone was foolish enough to come after her in here first. If she eliminated someone inside the store she would get a free item out of it, and that item might as well be $15 barber scissors. It was well known before the match even started that Stylist would seek out the Hair Salon, so she was wondering if anyone would make a move against her.

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Accountant started the match in the Nail Salon. Being a lover of getting her nails done, this type of place was like a second home to her in a way. Still, she had trouble thinking how anything in here was going to help her out in the fighting. She went looking around really quickly to try and find hidden items, and in five seconds flat pocketed one of the 6 Thirst Coins. Ten seconds later she found a $20 bill hiding by the nail polish display. Accountant has a neat talent for locating hidden money, either in or out of her job, and clearly this talent also extends to Thirst Games matches.

She then remembered to check her phone for quest info. Author's quest seemed like a no-brainer to her, so she was going to go for it if she got the chance. The store quest for the Nail Salon was "Strap a girl to the chair, feet locked in place. Do things to the feet and photograph them (tickle, paint toes, etc). Each different unique foot fetish tackled is worth $1000." Accountant is very straight and therefore not interested in girls sexually in the first place, so she DEFINITELY isn't interested in their feet. She assumed that Benedict and his buddies are just weird freaks, but suffice to say she didn't really have any intention of doing that quest right now. Besides, Author's quest required a speedy elimination. She decided to leave the Nail Salon and explore elsewhere.

There was also a second reason that she wanted to leave here: Accountant had a secret ally in the match. She had tried to keep this quiet, but it turns out she knew Intern from before Intern moved away for college. Somehow Benedict's researchers missed that detail when recruiting the two girls, but as a result of them knowing each other Accountant and Intern had plans to find one-another and link up if possible.

As Accountant started to exit the Nail Salon, she heard a loud woman's voice in the Books-A-Million across the hallway from her. When she looked that way she saw the massive Pro Wrestler exiting while playing her theme music very loudly. Accountant did not want to face Pro Wrestler one on one. Accountant would rather smash her face into a brick wall, since she would probably have a better chance of beating that wall than she would beating Pro Wrestler. Instantly she ran as fast as she could, hoping that Pro Wrestler was too distracted with posing and talking to the cameras to notice her dashing to safety. The store nearest to her was the Hair Salon, so she dove inside hoping to find a place to hide from the big girl.

***Accountant vs Stylist***

Turns out the Hair Salon was occupied. Seeing Stylist standing in there made Accountant gasp, but she still remembered the big threat outside making all of the noise right now. She nervously put her finger to her mouth in a "shh" position to signal to Stylist that they needed to be silent. The music played in the background as the two stood there frozen.

"Oh laaaadiiies, who wants to come join me over by the fooooountaaaaain?" They heard Pro Wrestler shout. Both women were very glad in this moment that they were nowhere close to the fountain.

Once Pro Wrestler was gone, Accountant spoke up "Soooo...uh...do you wanna team up maybe? Take down girls like her?"

Putting on her friendliest, most innocent soft smile, Stylist replied "Perhaps. It would help with the store quest in here to have a partner"

Accountant bounced in place "Ok awesome!" as she grabbed her phone to look up the store quest.

When Accountant tried to bring up the quest, however, her eyes were filled with instantaneous pain and she was blinded. Stylist had taken advantage of the phone distraction by spraying Accountant in the face with her hair spray. Accountant dropped her phone on the ground and then started flailing her arms around at random to defend herself. It took only a few more seconds for Stylist to grab both of Accountant's arms and tie them behind her back with the garter belt. Stylist then dragged Accountant to one of the spinning barber chairs, sat her in the chair, pulled her arms behind the back of the chair, and then used the cord of a hair dryer to tie Accountant's wrists to the posts on the back of the chair. Girl Scouts had served to teach Stylist well in the ways of efficient knot tying. Accountant was now completely helpless, sitting in a spinning chair with her arms rendered useless. Her only comfort was in the fact that she still had all of her clothes on, and she was hoping that it would be too difficult to take anything off of her while she was seated like this.

Stylist, however, wasn't interested in "taking" clothes off. She pulled the scissors out from her pocket, touched them against Accountant's blouse-covered shoulder, and then sweetly told her "Hey hun...looks like you could use a trim"

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Outside of the Nail Salon in the hallway, Video Blogger silently crept up on the Map Kiosk in front of it and Justice, where she came from. The Map Kiosk showed her that only two entrants were even remotely close to her position right now. Unfortunately, both entrants were in the Nail Salon right next to her, which was alarming because that meant that they could easily see her standing at the Kiosk if they looked out the door.

Accountant saw Video Blogger standing at the Map Kiosk and screamed "HEEEY! HELP ME!!"

Video Blogger froze in place, looking at the situation. She saw Accountant tied to a barber chair and Stylist standing over her with scissors in hand.

Stylist pointed the scissors at VB and smiled a wicked grin "You wanna be next? I can sit you in this chair over here next to your friend"

Video Blogger thought for a second about how much of a badass a girl would have to be in order to have completely defeated an enemy this quickly in the match, and that made up her mind right quick. "Sorry miss Accountant, but it's every girl for herself. Buh bye~~!"

VB then took off towards the Apple store intending to shop for phone upgrades.

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Stylist giggled "Hehe, smart girl. So back to you. Are you supposed to be a money accountant or a 'TikTok' OnlyFans accountant?"

Angry, Accountant yelled "I'm a CPA! God, I hate that stupid joke. I've heard it a thousand times."

Stylist flicked her head back to move her hair out of her face and then asked "Ok. You ever hear this punchline before? Now you get to be both at the same time!"

Stylist then cut down the front of Accountant's blouse, enjoying watching the trapped girl squirm, kick, and struggle. Soon the thin white dress blouse (which was not cheap) had been completely cut open in the front, despite there being perfectly usable buttons there. Accountant was furious and humiliated as her blouse shreds were pulled open to reveal her lavender lace bra. Stylist savored this moment intensely, as she was always intending to make clothes cutting one of her signatures in this match. To Stylist, cutting the clothes off instead of pulling them off was a nice little extra "fuck you" to the losing girl, an extra level of degradation. Stylist moved Accountant's long blonde hair out of her way before cutting straight down the back of the blouse next. Once the blouse was completely cut in half, the two halves were pulled aside and bunched up at Accountant's bound wrists.

Accountant was starting to panic badly, screaming at the mall hallway for somebody to help and come save her. Stylist was shivering in delight as she brought her scissors to the hem of Accountant's skirt. Accountant tried to kick Stylist, who stood to the side for safety. The scissors worked their way up the skirt between Accountant's legs, almost phallic in their appearance as Accountant reluctantly parted her legs for the scissors in order to avoid being cut. Now Accountant's blue and black-polka-dot bikini cut panties were visible as Stylist pulled the scraps off and tossed them aside.

The scissors next took out the left and right bra straps with surgical ease. When Stylist slid the scissors under the bridge of Accountant's bra, the trapped Blonde gasped in horror. One snip and she would be topless! Having no other options, she leaned forward and bit Stylist's arm as hard as she could! Stylist yelled in pain and jerked back, but this didn't end up helping Accountant escape in any way.

Stylist broke from her usual sickly sweetness and coldly commented "You have no idea what I'm planning for you. Just remember this moment when you're begging and asking why I won't show you any mercy"

Stylist then held Accountant's jaw from behind with one hand as the other slid the scissors in place at the bridge to the lavender bra. With Accountant pitifully mumbling "No no no", Stylist resumed her evil sweet voice and whispered in her ear "Time to let the boys see the girls!"

Snip! The bra popped open like popcorn and Accountant's fairly small perky breasts burst into view for the world. Stylist walked in front of the sniffling embarrassed girl and quickly took a few topless pictures for the bonus money (and bonus humiliation). Stylist then asked "So does the carpet match the drapes, milady? I've found this rare with blondes in my career. Perhaps we should all find out together"

Slowly, teasingly, Stylist snipped the left side of Accountant's panties. Slowly, teasingly, she then snipped the right side. The front of Accountant's panties was just barely resting on her groin in her seated position at this point. Accountant kept her legs tight together, both for modesty's sake and to save her in the contest. She can't be eliminated with her legs closed. Still, Accountant loudly whined as Stylist gingerly grabbed the front of Accountant's panties. One pull and they would be gone, her nudity revealed. Stylist stalled, smiling in Accountant's face before giving her a mean little wink. With the wink, Stylist pulled upwards and Accountant's brown bush poofed into eyesight for everyone watching around the world!

Stylist bounced in place "Perfect! I was so hoping that you were one of those uncouth girls who never groomed. You never did get the chance to actually read the store quest for here, did you?"

Accounting whimpered "N...no"

Stylist then loaded it up on her phone and showed the quest text to Accountant: "Wax a girl's pubes. The wax strips are free. REWARD = $5000" Accountant's eyes went wide and her face went white. She begged "Oh please, don't do that! Come on! That's crazy! You already won, it's over, you don't have to do that to me."

Stylist giggled, smiled, and talked down to her victim like a mother consoling a little child "Remember what I said? You know exactly why you get no mercy. Besides, don't worry so much about being waxed. That's not even the worst thing that I'm going to do to you today"

Accountant's mouth dropped "Whaat???"

Stylist waved it off "Patience, patience. First up, it's time to make that pussy look womanly for a change. You can't be all up in here naked on the internet while looking like a dude down there, that's just gross. It's not 1975 anymore, grandma. Warning though, this will probably sting a lot if you're not used to it like I am"

The warm wax of the strips stuck to Accountant's pubes, covering her entire pubic region. In one violent rip she would be smooth as silk down there. She shook her head side to side in panic, once again screaming for somebody to come save her. Truthfully she knew, though...she knew no rescue would ever arrive. Stylist made a show of it all, doing a countdown from ten just to torture her helpless victim a little more. As the numbers counted down, Accountant struggled once again trying to escape. Three...two...one...zero! Stylist ripped the wax strips off in one single motion, making Accountant squeal a loud piercing sound that she didn't even know she could make. That stung like a sonuva bitch. Stylist smiled as her phone confirmed she was now $5000 richer. Accountant looked down to see her groin area was now balder than Lex Luthor and Saitama put together. Even with her legs pressed tightly together, the front of her pussy lips were still slightly visible. Try as she might, Accountant couldn't quite keep everything hidden as she sat there helplessly waiting for the torture to end.

Stylist then walked behind Accountant, playing with the naked girl's long blonde hair, and then teased her "So, one last little thing before I finish you off. Do you know what I do for a living?"

Pitifully, broken and defeated, Accountant nervously answered "Um...hair stylist? You style hair?"

Stylist then held the scissors in front of Accountant's face "Yes. And most of the time, this involves what exactly?" As she asked the question, Stylist was opening and closing the scissors teasingly in front of Accountant's face.

Realization hit Accountant hard "Oh please, don't cut my hair! That's not allowed! That's against the rules, you'd be disqualified!"

"Actually..." Stylist paused "I asked ahead of time. It's not against the rules. I can trim your long locks down to a tiny pixie cut right here and now and nobody will stop me or punish me."

Accountant was shaking now "NO! DON'T! God no, please! You've already won, why are you torturing me like this?"

Stylist ignored the question "How long is your hair right now? It looks around 2 and a half feet. You could make do with a trim of an inch or 30"

Accountant screamed "SOMEBODY HELP MEEEEE! SHE'S GOING TO CUT MY HAIR OFF!! PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING, JUST MAKE HER STOP! I GIVE UP, I WANT TO QUIT NOW!"

The sheer panic in Accountant's face right now put Stylist in a very sadistic state of euphoria. She made sure to pull a long handful of hair right in front of Accountant's face and hold the open scissors on it, just to make sure that the helpless girl was forced to actually watch it happen. Accountant begged and pleaded, but she couldn't take her eye off of the scissors held on her long beautiful hair. The pausing, the torture of not moving, this was all part of the enjoyment for Stylist. She was holding perfectly still and making Accountant wonder if this was all a bluff, holding on to that last drop of hope. That last tiny drop was visible in Accountant's terrified eyes, and Stylist couldn't take her own eyes off of it. The rush of power was incomparable.

Snip! Accountant screamed as she instantly lost two feet on that side. Slowly, teasingly, while humming a tune, Stylist snipped and snipped away at Accountant's long blonde hair. Huge chunks kept hitting the ground. Stylist found herself reminded of the scene where Rapunzel gets her hair cut in the movie Tangled, just giant blonde locks filling the floor. After 30 seconds or so, Accountant was left with a very messy pixie cut that was only around 2 inches long. It wasn't even done in a way that looked good. When Stylist turned the spinning chair to face the mirror, Accountant couldn't help but cry waterfalls as she saw her own reflection. She didn't even recognize herself.

As Accounted sobbed, Stylist joked "Sorry hun, but this was the best I could do with all of that struggling you kept doing. Even still, you should always remember to tip your stylist!"

Stylist then took Accountant's spending cash out of her leg holster, which was $120. Added to Stylist's existing cash this made a total of $210, surely giving her enough buying power for any items in the mall that she might want anytime soon. She also pocketed the Thirst Coin.

The next thing Stylist did was pull out her phone and set the camera to use a 10 second timer. She set it on the counter in front of the mirror, aimed at the chair, and hit the camera button. Accountant didn't even have the will to resist anymore as Stylist grabbed both of her legs from behind the chair and pulled them backwards, spreading Accountant's legs very wide and finally showing the world the girl's freshly-waxed pussy. Accountant could see her nakedness in the mirror's reflection, including her pussy with its lips sticking out for all to see.

Stylist called out joyfully "Say cheeeeeese!" as the camera took the picture of the completely naked Accountant's body after her extreme makeover. A smiling Stylist could be seen in the picture as well standing behind her holding her legs apart. The intercom turned on and read "Accountant has been eliminated"

As Benedict's boys entered the store to recover Accountant, Stylist made sure to keep holding the naked girl's legs in place while spinning the chair to face the entrance. She wanted to make sure that the boys all got the best possible views of that bald pussy up close before she was freed. As the broken Accountant was slowly untied and released, Stylist made certain to reclaim her felt garter belt in order to tie up whichever girl had the poor luck of being next. Accountant was hurriedly carried out of the store and towards the security station next to Justice. Stylist was handed an extra $20 as reward for eliminating an entrant, and then spent $5 on a can of hairspray, bringing her spending cash total to $225. She chose her scissors as the free item for her elimination, and proudly exited the Hair Salon triumphantly.

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Photographer stood silently wearing nothing but her blindfold and a fairly skimpy towel. When the match finally started, she removed her blindfold and looked around. She was very obviously in Foot Locker, complete with a fairly tall and handsome black man in a referee outfit. "Wait..." she thought with a blush "A man is looking at me in a towel!"

About a second or two later she remembered that thanks to the cameras there were actually millions of men looking at her right now, so she chuckled to herself nervously and decided that she needed clothes already. The only real non-shoe clothes this place sold were hoodie track suits, but Photographer found herself liking that idea since being dressed that way would make her look like paparazzi. She chose a plain white one, slipped pants under the towel and the top over the towel before pulling the towel off of her. She was now wearing her little paparazzi outfit and felt great. It didn't end up being difficult at all to keep covered during the change, which made her happy. She then purchased the clothes for $60, which left her $140 of spending cash.

Once dressed she finally got around to addressing the referee, who she had been completely ignoring so far "Hey. Why are you here?"

The ref answered "You forgot to check your phone for the store quest. I'm here for that, although it was a fun bonus to watch a pretty girl in a towel up close for a little bit."

Photographer checked her phone next, making note of Author's quest and seeing that the store quest said "Referee for officiating battles. Eliminate an enemy in Foot Locker to earn the Foot Lock shoes which use magnets to make removing your bottoms extremely difficult."

She shrugged her shoulders and said "Eh, not really interested. I need to get somewhere that lets me get some good shots!"

She ran out the door and looked around while holding her camera. Photographer chose to start in a towel so that she would begin with $200 cash and an advanced camera with high-quality zoom lens and a remote for both her camera and her phone to take pictures remotely. She looked around the area outside of Foot Locker for some good pictures, but she couldn't see anything just yet. The food court stands were blocking her view of the fountain area for starters. Photographer legitimately cared more about grabbing epic pictures in this once-in-a-lifetime photo opportunity than she did about winning weirdly enough, even though she did also want that sweet prize money. Capturing moments from this contest on her camera is her true goal deep in her heart though. Seeing all of the sloppy and amateurish shots from the first contest hurt Photographer deep inside her soul.

Photographer looked behind her at the wall above the Foot Locker door and gave herself the craziest idea ever. She ran back into the store and commanded "Hey ref! You're tall. Lift me up so I can climb onto the sign awning above the door and use that as my perch. That way I can see everything in the middle of the mall!"

The ref blinked twice "You WHAT? Girl, first of all, I'm not supposed to help any of you. I'm a ref. Neutral. Impartial. And secondly, that would be crazy dangerous. That awning is like 15 feet up. You could fall and hurt yourself"

She actually rolled her eyes "Hun, that wouldn't even crack the top 20 of the most dangerous places I've climbed for a good picture. Come on, lift me on your shoulders and lift me up!"

The ref again declined "Look lady, I'm really not supposed to be helping any of you. I don't want to get yelled at by Mr Wellington."

Photographer, not flustered in the slightest, walked up and grabbed his right hand before asking "Ok, if I let you put your hand under my top and feel around some, then will you lift me? Time is wasting m'dude"

Eyes wide, the ref made a "Whuuuh?" sound which Photographer took as a yes. She then pulled his hand under her hoodie and placed it on her bare right boob. This had the side effect of also lifting Photographer's hoodie hem up high enough to show off her entire flat tummy to both the ref and the cameras. The ref clearly was enjoying this and must not have expected the chance to actually grope any of the entrants. The man wasted little time before squeezing firmly and playing with her nipple between his fingers. He felt her nipple harden fast from his touch, even though her face didn't change and was seemingly all business. After 20 seconds Photographer moved his hand to her other boob next and it too got rock hard instantly.

Once she pulled his hand out of her top, she then impatiently ordered "Ok you felt my tits, now lift me up before I miss anything! Hurry."

The ref chuckled and answered "Fuck it. Let's do this."

He then walked outside with her and lifted her up onto his shoulders, with his head between her legs and her pussy on the back of his head. Next he helped her stand up tall on his shoulders, impressed at her ability to maintain her balance doing this. She then grabbed the lip of the awning and pulled herself up on top of it. Once in position, she lied down on her belly and placed her hood over her head as she aimed the camera at anything she could see. Because the food court was all stands that didn't reach the ceiling, Photographer with her zoom lens now had eyes on everything that was happening in the entire middle half of the mall. With her white track suit and hoodie on, she was actually very well hidden in front of the plain white wall behind her and somewhat hidden by the bright red lights of the Foot Locker sign.

Photographer amused herself by imagining being a military sniper right now, just waiting for the perfect targets to show up in her "line of fire". She could already see a few of the other girls and she began taking shots right away. Their nervousness, their excitement, and the clear sexual tension written in all of their eyes through every shot and action, all of these details were shown in her professional photographs. The emotions captured in these images was unlike anything Photographer had ever seen in her career. This was going to be the greatest photo album of her entire life so far!

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Waitress removed her blindfold to see hats, hats everywhere. She was obviously in Lids. Waitress considered this a lame starting store that didn't exactly sell anything useful as weapons or tools, just hats. What was more important to her was the fact that she was located in the inner circle of the Mall, relatively close by to the fountain for the Ultimate Quest. Waitress knew precisely what she wanted to wish for even before she knew what the Ultimate Quest was going to require: She wanted to change the elimination requirement from a mere pussy picture to instead being a video of the girl's pussy having an orgasm! This wish didn't even have some profound strategic value to her, it was something she wanted just to make eliminating these other girls more fun for her. In theory she could probably just make a victim cum herself before taking a picture if she wanted to even without a wish, but the wish would add video recording to all of the entrant's phones. After watching Redneck use video recording to brutally humiliate TikToker so badly in the last contest, Waitress wanted that video option for both herself and everyone else to use. She wanted to raise the stakes and feed off of the other girls' anguish. She also honestly wanted to download all of these elimination videos for her own private spank collection after the contest was over, but that's a thought for later.

The other part of Waitress's strategy revolved around seeking allies, and lots of them. Waitress has years of experience using her charisma and charm to bend people into her minions, since that was her entire high school life. Now as a waitress at Hooters she's able to smile and flirt with men in order to get very sizable tips. She's very likeable when she wants to be, even if deep inside she's an evil manipulative girl who literally gets off on power and humiliating vulnerable folks. Since Waitress wanted to find allies, she figured a great location for it would be here in the center of the mall where all of the baddest bitches were going to gather seeking out their wishes. Who knows? Waitress might be able to talk some fellow sociopaths into agreeing with her wish, or possibly one of them could convince Waitress to go with their own twisted idea. She was flexible. The important part is that she wanted her team of bad girls to win the melee and then hunt down the rest of the entrants in this match one by one.

Before leaving Lids she checked the quests. She wasn't even slightly interested in the Author quest because eliminating somebody fast spoiled all of the fun, but she kept it in mind in case it was useful to blitz a girl down at the fountain due to overcrowding. The store quest caught her attention though: "Choose one hat for free which has a random prize under it, like a duck game." Free prizes are always a good thing! She felt bad about thinking that this store was lame now.

She walked over to the counter and saw a list of possible prizes under the hats. They ranged from small bits of money at common odds, to weapons at more rare odds. Waitress was already armed with a bottle of Hooters' 3 Mile Island wing sauce to use as a weapon, which she chose to bring to this match after a very traumatic experience in her recent past at work where she accidentally got some of this sauce in her eye and it burned like napalm. She was hoping to pick up something awesome to go with that.

Most of the hats were sports teams, but to avoid alienating team rival fans Waitress wanted to avoid that rookie mistake. She was honestly just looking for an orange hat to match her outfit when she noticed the perfect choice: a Hooters Hat. She quickly picked it up and put it on, revealing the number 54 on a slip of paper underneath it. The item box labeled 54 opened up, and Waitress ran over to grab what was inside. It was a sticky foam grenade, a common anti-riot weapon which covers everything nearby the detonation point in a sticky, solid foam which makes it hard to move around. It would probably make it difficult to eliminate a girl until the foam was cleared off of her, but it would be the perfect tool for knocking a two on one situation into a one on one, or just as a means of escape from some dangerous enemy like Boxer or Pro Wrestler. Mixed with some hot sauce and it might cause an enemy to surrender, which would be quite the rush.

Waitress quickly walked outside towards the Food Court and the fountain, being very cautious and keeping her eyes open at all times. She needed to identify who would be best to join and who would be best to crush. Choosing the wrong girls would spell disaster. She noticed Photographer being helped up on top of the Foot Locker sign by a referee nearby, but dismissed her as being irrelevant for now.

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Landscaper looked around to see Gamestop, which is always a fun store. She couldn't see much use for video games in this contest though, not that she had any spending cash on hand since she traded that and her underwear away for some garden sheers to cut clothing with. She was hoping to represent lower class labor workers in this contest, proving that they're tougher than any of these other fancy smancy career women running around acting superior to her wage level all of the time. She's worked lawns for enough lawyers and accountants in her career in order to definitely enjoy grabbing and humiliating those girls in this match if she found them.

She looked at her quest list and saw Author's Flawless Victory quest, deciding that would be nice to pull off. Gamestop had a very unique store quest to it: "Play a demo of the Thirst Games battle royale game coming soon. Actually win and get Gamer's Taser from TG1." Landscaper liked that idea. Unlike some of these ladies, Landscaper knew her way around a controller.

She went up to the display monitor to check it out, and the game and it seemed like a cheap hybrid of Fortnight and Smash in 3rd person with 30 entrants at once in a small arena. What was funny to Landscaper was watching the girls clothing break off when they took damage, showing them fully nude when damaged too much. When she started the game herself, she had to choose somebody from Thirst Games 1 to play as. Not knowing much about the game mechanics or anything, the Hispanic Landscaper chose Gangster simply to represent La Raza.

When the match started, Landscaper quickly figured out that Gangster's slap attack caused crazy damage so she was spamming it for the most part while dodging enemies. She actually had quite a bit of fun for a couple minutes in the short demo and made it to the final 6 before Emo of all people took her out. She considered trying again to win the taser until she learned that it was one try per entrant.

Disappointed, Landscaper headed out of Gamestop into the rest of the mall. She notices a commotion happening in the Food Court area near the fountain, realizing that several girls are trying for their wishes now. Landscaper had no desire to dive into that mess at all, but it did occur to her that it might be a good plan to stick close and then jump the last girl standing when the battle is over. In the meantime, she heads over to the Smoke Shop hoping to find something good in there. The contest is being held in a state where the kind of grass you don't mow was legal, so that sounded like a really good idea to Landscaper in this moment.

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Gymnast removed her blindfold to see herself in CM Games, a store where she never shops. Looking at her phone she liked the sound of Author's quest, deciding to go for it on the first chick she fought if possible. The store quest for here was another story. It read "Secret Minigames! Bring the Most Hidden Pop, the Most Forbidden Game, and the Most Sacred Card to the desk. Every wrong guess costs an item of clothing. REWARD = Pokémon Starter weapon." Earning a special weapon would be a great advantage, but there were just two problems with this for Gymnast: First, she was clueless on gamer culture. Second, she is only wearing one item of clothing (her red spandex onesie) so guessing wrong even once would leave her naked.

She decided to just forgo that quest entirely and head outside after a few extreme stretches. Knowing exactly what she was doing (even if she was playing innocent) Gymnast performed many extremely-erotic ultra-flexible stretching positions while the camera watched her, such as raising one foot straight upwards 180 degrees and holding it for a few seconds. Her onesie doesn't have leg portions, it's bikini-cut on the bottom half, so this pose showed off quite a lot of leg and skin even if her actual pussy was still covered. She also bent downwards 180 degrees to grab her own spread ankles, touching the floor with her forehead. With how much her onesie was riding up her behind, she knew that the audience was royally enjoying that shot. Gymnast wasn't doing this just as a tease of course, it did help limber her up for the match. Still, the thrill of teasing the unseen millions of men watching her helped boost up her passive arousal state back up to the level she prefers to run under. Gymnast has a very odd performance ritual: She keeps herself aroused during training and events as a way of feeling great and ignoring any pain, and she denies herself any form of release until she has "earned it" in her mind. Somehow that extra motivation has pushed her to pull off upset victories in the past.

Leaving CM Games, Gymnast realized that she wasn't all that far from the fountain for the Ultimate Quest. In front of her were the Food Court stands which did not reach all the way to the very high ceiling and were only about 12 feet tall. With a running start and a few handspring tumbles, Gymnast leaped high into the air and landed on top of the food stand directly in front of CM Games. Once on top of it she crouched down to limit detection. Now she could watch everything going on at the fountain and interfere in the fights if an opening appeared. She saw Intern already standing in the food court on the other side of the fountain (and Intern saw her back) but for the time being neither girl made any kind of move towards the other. After a little while Gymnast noticed Photographer climbing on top of the Foot Locker sign awning across from her in the distance, but it seemed pretty clear that she wasn't actually interested in the Ultimate Quest so Gymnast ignored her.

Gymnast knew exactly what she wanted to wish for: Adding an extra condition before a girl could be eliminated. Gymnast wanted elimination to require a pussy picture AND an orgasm. The thought of making that the new rules sent a sexy tingle through her body. Forcing other girls to cum against their will would be a massive turn-on for Gymnast (although she would most likely torture them with orgasm denial a few times first unless she was pressed for time). Gymnast knew that with her extensive BDSM background that she herself could resist cumming almost no matter what her enemies would try to do to her, because her girlfriends and boyfriends in the past had pushed her far past her limits again and again. Release was to be earned, and there was no way these girls would do enough to make Gymnast give in. When they tired themselves out trying to make her cum, she could reverse the situation and put herself on top. With her conditioning she would never get tired. This was a perfect plan and she knew it. Gymnast had to somehow make certain that she was the one who completed the Ultimate Quest!

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Horse Jockey, standing there in just a towel, pulled off her blindfold and instantly recognized her location in Hot Topic. She actually found it weird standing in a Hot Topic without music playing, like it felt legitimately wrong to her. Not wanting to risk some enemy running in here while she was still almost naked, Horse Jockey needed to grab some clothes ASAP. She didn't want to bother with buying underwear, partially because the kind of stuff sold at Hot Topic is overpriced and not even 1% comfortable. She wanted functional clothes that would not restrict her arm and leg movements, plus she wanted her legs bare in order to increase their grip strength when holding an enemy in place. With these objectives in mind, Horse Jockey selected a pair of black denim shorts and a black & white plaid sleeveless top with a chain and a zipper in the front. Ironically the store quest for here is "Change in public into a sexy alternative outfit. REWARD = $500", which she just earned without going slightly out of her way at all. It offered $1000 for a kinky outfit instead but Horse Jockey didn't want to restrict her movements and overall comfort.

Putting shorts on under a towel was not overly difficult, even if it was a little scary with all of the cameras rolling hoping to catch a slip. The tough part was putting the top on without flashing her breasts to the entire Earth. She chose to unzip the top and put her arms through it, essentially putting it on outside of the towel itself. It was going to be too form-fitting to be zipped up with the towel still on, however, so she was forced to let the towel drop to the ground with the top only being held in place over her breast by her hands. Her entire cleavage from waistband to neckline was showing, including some decent side-boob. Horse Jockey then quickly zipped up the top to close it. Horse Jockey enjoyed the way she looked in her new goth outfit.

She then took a tiny piece of gunk off of the floor and stuffed it into the underside of the zipper, jamming it and making it much more difficult to unzip from that point on. HJ was actually hoping that some of her enemies would go for the zipper, because in doing so they would place themselves directly in front of her. Her strategy in combat centered around grabbing opponents with her powerful legs and not letting them go, so using the zipper as bait to trick girls into lining up perfectly for a jumping leg-scissor attack was exactly the strategy that HJ wanted right now. While she was a strong lover of fair play and honorable combat, she considered the zipper plot to be perfectly fair game in a match like this.

In exchange for starting in a towel HJ started with a horse riding crop to use as a weapon (or spanking tool), a fabric reigns perfect for restraining a girl by her neck or mouth, and $200 spending cash. Her top and shorts cost $70, leaving her with $130 remaining. Horse Jockey almost accidentally overpaid to the automated register though until she caught herself, because she has a lifelong difficulty with dyslexia which screws her up from time to time.

Once she was clothed, she began to look around for any form of useful weapons that she could buy. She already had her crop and reigns, but it wouldn't hurt to look around at more options. She found herself a little disappointed that all of the spiked items had been removed before the match for safety reasons, but obviously that made sense. She managed to find a Thirst Coin hidden in a Funko Pop box, so she quickly picked that up. If she found the other 5 coins spread across the mall she could get an extra life, which would be grand. HJ finally noticed the belts hanging in one area and it occurred to her how useful those could be. She bought one for herself, a black faux leather one, and secured her shorts in place with it. She also bought a second one of those as a means of restraining an enemy's arms. These brought her cash total down to an even $100.

Figuring that she was pretty set now, she chose to leave the store. She didn't want to risk having a battle in Hot Topic because of how narrow and tight the aisles are, restricting movement so much. As she was getting ready to leave, she watched as Pro Wrestler walked in front of the store. Horse Jockey ducked behind cover quickly on instinct to avoid being noticed, as Pro Wrestler continued walking towards the Food Court and the fountain in the middle of the mall. Now Horse Jockey was pretty proud of her body overall and was mentally ok with risking being stripped naked in front of the world if she lost the contest, but the prospect of potentially being strapped into a fountain with a water jet spraying your nethers and left there for the entire rest of the match was a fate that scared even her to death. She had to make a decision now about whether or not she would take the risk and go after Pro Wrestler, possibly the scariest girl in the entire match, while risking the fountain fate. Eventually she decided that the risk wasn't really worth it since she didn't even have a good wish of her own thought up anyway.

Horse Jockey decided instead that she would dash for the Gap store next door to see if there was anybody in there she could battle.

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Cautiously, Intern removed her blindfold, only to see herself standing in the middle of the Food Court. She turned around and saw the fountain about 7 feet behind where she was standing...the fountain for the Ultimate Quest. She could even see the restraint harness standing there and watched as the jet of water shot upwards where a girl's pussy would be if she was strapped into it. Inside Intern's mind she played the Ralph Wiggums meme "(chuckles), I'm in danger!"

Intern was the youngest entrant in the match at only 18 years old, but if there's one thing she hated it was being told that she was "too young", "too inexperienced", "too small", and just basically "too anything" to accomplish whatever she was trying to do at the time. It drove her bananas and she had quite the anger management problem as a result. Her pride pushed her to try anything, even if it was a stupid idea. Besides, Intern was a Brazilian who was skilled in Capoeira, so it's not like she was some helpless damsel over here. As a result, Intern decided that she was going to stay here and go for the Ultimate Quest herself.

Speaking of quests, she looked at her phone next. Author's quest seemed nice, but she highly doubted she could strip somebody naked and strap them into that harness in less than 15 seconds. That was maybe something for later. The store quest for the Food Court was weird "Free food and drink! Do whatever you wish with it. The "Snack Shack" displays nude pictures of every girl as they are eliminated and lists the victor in each case." Intern couldn't see much of a need for the Snack Shack other than being a way to tell if one girl was being too dominant. Because elimination announcements don't tell the others who caused the elimination, the Snack Shack would be the only way to keep track of that information.

Free food and drink, though, sounded right up Intern's alley. While she waited on company showing up she walked over to the Starbucks kiosk. There were multiple coffee cups sitting here, causing Intern to have a flashback to her asshole boss lady constantly making Intern grab coffee for the office. Every time that woman would be as smug as possible, and never once did she thank Intern for her efforts. It was a feeling of entitlement for that rich bitch and it enraged Intern just remembering it. She grabbed a cup of piping hot coffee and waited with a smile. She was going to live out a major fantasy of hers today and give one of these enemies the worst coffee run experience of their lives...upside their face.

Intern heard a slight thud on the other side of the court, turning to see Gymnast on top of the McDonalds cart roof. She was honestly impressed that Gymnast somehow got up there, but was then confused when Gymnast crouched down in waiting instead of moving to attack. Maybe she was waiting for other people to show up to ambush them? Either way, Intern ignored her for now while keeping an eye on her since they were on opposite sides of the fountain.

Much closer to Intern's position, Waitress came around the northwest corner. Intern readied her Punk-bitch Face Latte for throwing when Waitress immediately threw her hands up in surrender.

Waitress called out "Whoa WHOA! Don't throw that at me, please! I'm looking for allies. You and I should join up so we can take down all of these bigger chicks and pro athletes. What are you wanting to wish for? I might like your idea better than mine"

Intern was still on guard, but Waitress seemed sincere. Intern answered "I want to wish for all of the phones to have Hacker's texting app, so that we can all send text messages to any entrant we choose"

Waitress lowered her arms "Interesting. Why do you want that?"

She took a second to consider if she should admit the true reason, but deciding it was a good idea Intern answered "You're looking for allies. Well the truth is that I'm already secretly allied with Accountant. If the phones get texting, I can tell her where I am and she'll join us. Then there will be three of us"

Intern had no way of knowing that her friend Accountant was currently in a barber chair being humiliated by Stylist, and that she would not be joining this little party wish or no wish.

Waitress heard that and then decided that admitting her own wish was "I want to video orgasms because it'll get me off" might not be the best idea at the moment. Besides, Waitress's entire plan was to build up a crew, and this could be the ticket to doing so. "Ok!" she said "That's perfect, let's do that. We work together and make that wish, then the three of us dominate all of the others"

As she said this, the two women heard a loud shout from the southeast entrance to the Food Court "Hello damsels in distress! The dragon has come home to devour her princess snacks. Who wants to be my volunteer?" Pro Wrestler had arrived at last.

Pro Wrestler had her own special wish in mind. She loves submission holds in her career and "I Quit" matches, enjoying the rush of breaking someone so completely that they willingly give up. Sure her official matches are scripted, but she's used her skills in shoot sparring matches several times before. She wants to add that little layer of submission to the elimination process. Specifically, she wants elimination to now require the losing girl to loudly say "I'm a worthless cumslut, so everyone please look at my pussy!" in addition to the picture being taken. This will not only humiliate her victims, it also increases the odds of Pro Wrestler winning. After all, with submission as a requirement, there's no longer any chance of losing to some cheap shot or surprise ambush, or sleeping darts and that sort of thing. And Pro Wrestler was certain that no human being on this Earth could ever make her willingly submit, so victory would become inevitable once this wish was made.

Intern, Waitress, Pro Wrestler, and Gymnast, these four women are set to clash at the fountain to see which of their four wishes will be made today, with Landscaper, Photographer, and Horse Jockey all close by as potential combatants. Which of these poor girls will be the one strapped to the fountain and trapped in public orgasmic torture for the rest of the match?

Updated Mall Map

Link to Part 5

And so it begins! I was honestly more excited for Thirst Games 2 than the 2022 Royal Rumble.

Lol. Pro-Wrestler wouldn't recognize subtly if someone wrote it across the seat of a steel chair and smashed her in the face with it. I guess we'll see how that works out for her.

PW vs Gymnast sounds like an interesting match up. One likes to twist and contort people into painful positions and the other IS regularly twisted and contorted into painful positions. Looking forward to that Fountain & Food Court "Four-way"!

Mick Gesitt wrote: Thu Jan 20, 2022 2:53 am And so it begins! I was honestly more excited for Thirst Games 2 than the 2022 Royal Rumble.

Thanks! The funny part is The Royal Rumble has become the only match I bother watching every year since the last 5+ years of moldy festering trash the WWE calls writing has just killed all interest I used to have in any of it.

Mick Gesitt wrote: Thu Jan 20, 2022 2:53 am PW vs Gymnast sounds like an interesting match up. One likes to twist and contort people into painful positions and the other IS regularly twisted and contorted into painful positions. Looking forward to that Fountain & Food Court "Four-way"!

You're not wrong, and that's one of the fun parts of this matchup for me as a writer. What makes this four-way even wilder is that Intern is a Capoeira black belt and therefore extremely flexible and agile, while Waitress is a workout addict due to her vanity and has great cardio and burst athleticism. Basically all four of these ladies are difficult to actually hurt or capture. I already know Part 5 is going to be devoted entirely to this fight, possibly Part 6 too. I'm going to try to keep that fight from being too bloated, but most likely this match is going to have more counters than a Home Depot.

PS: For Pro Wrestler's theme music, I was torn between two choices. I finally went with Halestorm - I am the Fire because it had that feeling of intimidation and feral power to it, befitting a heel. The other song that I considered before dismissing it as too face-like was Amaranthe - Inferno

Love the beginning! Been waiting anxiously for the start of the series and feel very much fulfilled now, although: Please keep working on this continuously if you have the time..

Part 5:

***Intern, Waitress, Pro Wrestler, and Gymnast -- The Battle of the Fountain***

Intern hid her hot coffee cup behind her back when Pro Wrestler arrived, a move that Waitress quickly noticed. Waitress was clever and figured out that she should be the bait.

She yelled out "I volunteer to face you, if you think you can handle it. You now face the Queen of Owls!" She smiled at her impromptu wrestling title based on the Hooters Owl mascot.

Pro Wrestler gave an exaggerated clap "Cute. I don't doubt for a second your title, oh Queen of Owls. After all, everywhere you go the fans are sure to shout 'Who? Who? Who?'"

Waitress didn't have a good comeback for that burn from the flame master. She tried to think of something, but when she didn't respond fast enough Pro Wrestler yelled "Enough chit chat. FIGHT TIME!"

Pro Wrestler sprinted towards the two much-smaller girls. Waitress thought about using her foam grenade, but she was positive the super-fast Pro Wrestler would easily dodge it before it hit her. To keep it safe she dropped it on the ground for now. Waitress waited until Pro Wrestler was almost at her, and then suddenly dropped to the ground to dodge the violent clothesline attempt. Waitress was fairly athletic herself and worked out cardio constantly to keep her figure perfect, so when she dropped to the ground she was able to instantly bounce back up to her feet.

Pro Wrestler quickly turned around to face Waitress but was then completely blindsided by a disposable coffee cup hitting her, busting open, and splashing hot coffee all over her face and chest. Now the funny part of being a flame-themed wrestler is that it DOESN'T actually make you immune to hot attacks. Pro Wrestler screamed in pain and started rubbing all over her face and skin to lessen the burning feeling. Furious, she then ran forward and slapped Intern's face hard enough to turn the poor girl sideways. Waitress, however, had enough time to stick her pointer and middle fingers into her 3 Mile Island wing sauce bottle, coating them in the intense hot sauce. Waitress sprung into action and Three Stooges-ed Pro Wrestler in the eyes with her sauce-covered fingers.

Her eyes burning, blinded, Pro Wrestler started flailing around like an animal. She was enraged by the fact that these two little brats were actually hurting her so badly, and that they were using heat-based attacks just for that extra insult. Pro Wrestler needed to reset, so she sprinted to the fountain and hopped in. She was able to cool her face and eyes down using the fountain's water, although now she was soaking wet. When she cleared her eyes, she saw Intern holding another coffee cup and Waitress with her fingers sauced up again, and both girls were heading her way.

What Pro Wrestler didn't notice at all was the nimble ninja in a glittery red onesie sneaking up behind her in the fountain, as Gymnast moved into position. Without warning, Gymnast grabbed Pro Wrestler's tights and yanked down, exposing her conservative red panties. Pro Wrestler shrieked in shock, but then immediately turned around and grabbed Gymnast in a double-underhook. With explosive efficiency, Pro Wrestler suplexed Gymnast and tossed her clear out of the fountain towards the other two girls. Intern and Waitress jumped aside as Gymnast flew towards them, and Gymnast was able to use her tumbling experience to twist her hips in mid air and land safely on her feet. Intern, Gymnast, and Waitress stood side by side facing Pro Wrestler in the fountain as PW bounced to her feet and pulled her tights back up.

Pro Wrestler was starting to think she might be in actual trouble here with three enemies, so her usual cocky overconfidence was gone. She noticed that Intern was getting weapons from the food stands, so she quickly looked around for something useful as a weapon for herself. It took about 0.03 seconds before she noticed that the food court was loaded with tables and chairs, a wrestler's best friends, and suddenly her cockiness returned from it's brief vacation.

Pro Wrestler ran out of the fountain in a safe direction and then grabbed one of the plastic folding chairs to defend herself. The fearless Intern charged in front of her allies and tossed another hot-tay latte at Pro Wrestler, but this one was deflected away by the chair. That same chair then circled around and aimed at Intern, who ducked it with a Capoeira slide and then landed a decent spinkick to the gut. Intern tried to follow through with an elbow to the face but was blocked. Pro Wrestler then smashed Intern on the back with the chair hard enough to make a thundercrack sound, knocking the wind out of her as she fell to the ground. Gymnast then jumped in and grabbed Pro Wrestler's right arm to stop any more chair strikes, but Pro Wrestler responded by grabbing Gymnast by the throat with her left hand. Gymnast was lifted into the air and chokeslammed onto a nearby table. Pro Wrestler was legitimately irritated that the table didn't break though, having been spoiled by prop tables in her career.

Waitress was about to be the third person into the fray, but stopped advancing after her two buddies took big shots and instead backed up. Instead of committing suicide by attacking Pro Wrestler, she decided to stall for time so the other two could recover.

She nervously waved her arms and asked "Um...hold up! What are you even wanting to wish for anyway?"

Pro Wrestler leaned her head to the side and smiled "Well, Owl Queen, I really love making housewives tap out. You know, give up. I am going to strap one of your tiny hinies into that harness, and then make it to where in order to eliminate a girl from that point on you have to take their cunt pic AND make her beg out loud for everybody to look at her dollar store holes. I love humiliating kitchen broads and making people admit their place"

Still stalling, Waitress looked at Gymnast who had rolled off of the table and was starting to get back to her feet and then asked her "And what about you, Gymnast? What are you wishing for?"

Gymnast got surprisingly giddy as she answered "Much better than HER dumb wish. I'm going to humiliate girls by making it so that they have to cum to get eliminated. That's far better than just saying words"

Waitress's eyes lit up "Oh my God, that was my wish! Seriously, I wanted to make it so that elimination took filming a video of a loser's naked kitty cumming instead of just a picture."

Gymnast giggled with delight hearing that and Pro Wrestler admitted "You know what? I kinda like your idea. Forcing a moron to cum against her will is kinda like making her body tap out. Thanks for the suggestion, cupcake! Now who wants to volunteer?"

Just then the intercom announced "Accountant has been eliminated"

Waitress pointed to the recovering Intern on the ground "She does. All she was wanting to do was hook up with her secret ally Accountant so they could double-team everyone. And Accountant was so weak that she already lost, how sad. The three of us should team up instead. We'd be unstoppable! And we could make every single one of these other girls cum for us once we were done playing with them, maybe even make them beg us to do it to them before we let them go. What do you say?"

The constantly-aroused Gymnast smiled brightly, no poker face, since this offer of turning the other girls into sexual playthings sounded amazing to her. She instantly declared "I'm in!"

Pro Wrestler exhaled "You know what? You got a deal. I like having a faction and bullying bimbos, but we'll need a hot name. Hmmm...we're all wearing sexy skintight fire color outfits, red and oranges, and you have that bottle of hot sauce (that still hurts my eyes by the way). We should call ourselves the Flame Fatales"

Both Gymnast and Waitress immediately agreed. The Flame Fatales then picked up the struggling Intern, standing her up while Pro Wrestler held her arms behind her head in a full nelson. Intern was angry at being betrayed, but also terrified. She struggled to escape PW's grip, but the universe would die of entropy before Intern ever escaped from that woman's mighty hold.

Waitress unbuttoned and removed Intern's dress blouse, while Gymnast simultaneously took off her dress pants. The helpless youngster was now on display in her underwear, but things were about to get far worse for her and she knew it. She was too proud to beg or cry, but her mind was racing trying to find some desperate way out of being stripped naked and locked into that fountain. Nothing she saw nearby could help her though, and she cringed tremendously as Waitress took hold of her bra.

Starting to get very turned on by the humiliation she was causing, Waitress teased "I'll bet your boss is going to be so happy to finally see...these!" as she unhooked Intern's bra, ripped it off with PW's help, and tossed it aside. The trapped Intern was now topless in front of everyone, with her 36C tan breasts fully exposed and uncovered. All of the viewers noticed the distinct lack of tan lines.

Meanwhile Gymnast was racing with a level of arousal far surpassing the other two Flame Fatales as she traced her fingertips up and down Intern's legs, stimulating her and making her twitch. Gymnast wrapped one of her bare legs around both of Intern's bare legs, skin on skin, and started sexually sliding it up and down the girl's body while her gentle sensual fingers caressed Intern's panties. Intern was angry and embarrassed, but somehow she was actually starting to respond some physically to Gymnast's erotic groping. Waitress couldn't help but stare at her partner, amazed and impressed at her brazen sexual audacity and mastery of teasing her victims. Just watching Gymnast work her talents was enough to satisfy Waitress's urges in the moment.

Pro Wrestler, however, was not nearly as horny as her partners, mostly just enjoying the dominance and humiliation aspects of this adventure. She wanted to move on to more than just touching, so she commented "Whenever you're ready, you can pull her panties down already so that the office gopher can show everyone her office beaver. I can then show you girls how to REALLY debase a damsel."

Gymnast, having absolutely no shame or restraint in her, got on the ground in front of Intern while holding Intern's legs together with her own leg and hands. She then smiled a naughty vixen smile before gently biting the top of Intern's white hipster panties in the front. Snaking left and right like a sexy serpent, Gymnast inched Intern's panties down lower and lower, exposing that this Brazilian beauty has indeed gotten a Brazilian wax. Intern's smooth pussy was seen by all as Gymnast contorted herself to keep pulling the panties down past Intern's knees while still wrapped around her legs. From all of the teasing, Intern's pussy was showing slight signs of arousal, turning reddish on the sides and swelling. Waitress was stunned, and made a mental note to get Gymnast's phone number ASAP after the contest was over. Waitress also stole Intern's $100 cash out of her holster sneakily while pretending to assist Gymnast with panty removal. Years of using slight of hand to snatch her co-workers' tips has trained her well for this.

Now that Intern was naked, Pro Wrestler shocked the other two by tossing her overhead with a belly-to-back suplex, flipping Intern into the fountain where she splashed hard face first and crashed on the ground since the water was only a foot deep. When Intern emerged coughing and soaking wet, Pro Wrestler grabbed her hair and dragged her back to dry land.

Pro Wrestler smirked "I wanted her soaking wet for the next part. You see, I love submission holds, especially ones that expose bitches in indecent ways. I always stretch them out as much as possible and aim their crotches in the direction of the ringside photographer, since those guys always know to take the shot when it's offered. It's always fun for me to be on a poster hurting a ho whose barely-covered snatch is just front and center in the poster picture. Today I get to do that sort of thing with naked sluts, which is extra exciting. I have two favorite moves to use, and this drowned rat just volunteered to let me demonstrate them for you both. The first one I'm showing you is my finisher, Ashes to Ashes"

Pro Wrestler, whose stage name is Ashley Flame, knows the importance of branding and staying true to gimmick and that's the basis of her finisher name. Part of her true reason for displaying and naming her moves is to get attention from big wrestling promoters who might want to hire her for the big leagues. She tossed Intern onto the ground face down and then grabbed one of her legs. Squatting down on Intern's back while lifting her body off of the ground by her one leg, Pro Wrestler arched backwards into a brutal half-crab variant that torqued Intern's whole body and pushed her collar region and face into the ground hard while lifting the rest up into the air and bending it backwards as far as possible. Intern's other leg stuck out helplessly. The result of this position was a monumentally explicit display of Intern's pussy and asshole, both stretched wide open as the helpless girl moaned loudly in pain and humiliation.

Waitress couldn't believe her eyes. She couldn't imagine a position more humiliating to put a girl into. Most husbands would never even see their wives in such an exposed pose. Watching that was getting Waitress extremely excited due to her fetish for humiliating others. Gymnast was also quite impressed, but she's much more hands-on of a person than Waitress is. Gymnast walked over to Intern's stretched-out bald pussy and started gingerly using her pointer finger to trace Intern's protruding lips in a light slow circle again and again. The extremely sexual touching of Gymnast was starting to get Intern uncomfortably aroused again.

Pro Wrestler then told her allies "So this was the move I planned to use for eliminations, since I have one hand free to take pictures. I guess now we'll just do videos of them cumming instead. Looks like Gymnast over here understands the assignment perfectly, so that makes Waitress our camerawoman. Of course, we're not eliminating this wretch the same way as the others. Before we drag her butt-naked ass to the fountain, let me show you guys my other favorite submission hold. I call it the Pork Roast, and this little piggy is getting barbequed"

Intern gasped in relief as Pro Wrestler finally let go of her leg, but that was short lived. She tried to crawl and roll around to escape, but didn't get too far. All she really accomplished was turning herself around on the ground before she was grabbed again. PW then switched around and stood on the back of Intern's knees and wrapped Intern's feet painfully around PW's legs, using Intern's own feet as hooks to hold with. Pro Wrestler then grabbed both of Intern's arms from behind, pulling her upper body into the air. Her chest and bare breasts were briefly on display as she was held up like a statue on the front of a pirate ship, but this was only the start of the hold. Intern was pulled back more and more until Pro Wrestler laid herself on her back on the ground, lifting Intern up into the air directly above her in a move frequently called the Romero Special. This elite move Pro Wrestler has nicknamed the Pork Roast because if she is the fire, then her enemy is the pig being roasted over an open flame.

This move stretched all four of Intern's limbs and prominently displayed her entire full-frontal nudity to the world. Both Waitress and Gymnast stood between Intern's legs admiring the view given to them. Between the two different holds, Intern no longer has any secrets left to her poor body. Everyone online has seen every inch of her, which fills Intern with intense shame. She came here to prove she was as tough and capable as anyone else, but now her naked body is being displayed and toyed with. And she knows she's about to be stuffed into the fountain, which in this contest is basically the same as coming in last place. Intern was almost more humiliated by that prospect than she was her nudity. She wanted to escape being strapped to the fountain at any cost but couldn't see any way out of this mess.

Without warning the intercom then read out "Intern has been eliminated"

The Flame Fatales were all shocked and stunned, as Pro Wrestler angrily dropped Intern to the ground and screamed at her allies "WHICH ONE OF YOU STUPID BITCHES JUST DID THAT? We needed her for the fountain you imbeciles!"

Waitress put up her hands "I didn't do it! My phone is still in my holster!"

Gymnast then joined in "Same!"

Pro Wrestler was very pissed off as Benedict's Boys rescued the naked and sore Intern and took her to safety. "Well I don't see anyone else here, dipshits, so ONE of you did it! And one of you has to take her place now!"

Meanwhile, perched on the awning of the Foot Locker sign, Photographer grinned at the amazing shot she just got using her high-quality zoom lens of Intern's wet naked body being displayed by the Pork Roast. It was a perfect sniper shot. As a reward for eliminating Intern, Photographer earns $1000 prize money, plus the bonus $1000 for butt and boob shots she took earlier. One of Benedict's Boys covertly uses a grab stick to hand Photographer a 20 dollar bill for her spending cash reward, bringing her up to $160. As Photographer enjoyed her sneaky victory, the Flame Fatales began to implode in the center of the mall.

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Landscaper walked into the Smoke Store hoping to find something to relax the nerves and make her feel extra happy today as she competed. The store had a distinctly enticing smell to it from certain incense candles burning, and it was weirdly arousing in nature. She was also curious what type of quest could possibly be in here, so she looked as soon as she could. The store quest was "Take a free hit off of Irresistible Temptation and then enjoy yourself to climax in the massage chair. REWARD = Irresistible Temptation Aphrodisiac Vape Pen & Sprayer"

"Wow" was all Landscaper could think after reading that. She was after some grass originally, not an ecstasy ride to cream town. That being said, she couldn't deny that part of her was highly tempted to try it. She would keep her clothes on, obviously, but she couldn't help but be tempted by the promise of this stuff making her feel that good. It might also make a great weapon against the others.

Giving in, she grabbed the vape pen and took a huge hit of it. She felt some of the effects almost immediately, as this was a really good stimulant whatever it was made of. Landscaper sat in the cozy massage chair, turned on the full-body vibrating function, reclined back, and then mentally prepared for the ride. After a few seconds any doubts she had about this course of action were gone, as this aphrodisiac and vibration combo was hitting her in all of the right places. Landscaper relaxed herself into an orgasmic bliss sitting there listening to the sounds of the fountain battle not far from her position. Landscaper now had zero desire to leave this place and join it.

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Horse Jockey went to Gap hoping to find someone to battle that wasn't Pro Wrestler, but saw that the occupancy was set to zero. Still, she checked the store quest at least, which read "Display an opponent's "gap" by spreading her open for her picture. REWARD = Neck & Wrist Bondage Restraint." Horse Jockey was possibly the only entrant in the match who wasn't interested in that bondage accessory though, because she was already carrying her reigns and crop and didn't really need a third item like that to fumble with. It wouldn't be required for her strategy either, since the reigns and crop were enough to break a girl like she was breaking a horse. Besides, nobody was in here so she couldn't do it anyway.

As she gave up on the Gap very quickly, long before finding the hidden Wanted Card here, Horse Jockey could hear the four ladies battling in the center of the Food Court and taunting each other. Horse Jockey made the assumption that only one girl is getting out of that mess with her clothes on and pussy unphotographed, and made the choice to continue staying out of it. She hoped that the others would at least get rid of the muscular Pro Wrestler.

To avoid being caught up in that mess, Horse Jockey decided to move to the outer circle of the mall to hunt opponents. She jogged down the hallway between the two areas, and then chose to turn left towards Buckle and Petco because she wasn't interested in the kids section of the mall.

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Because both Horse Jockey and Landscaper elected to completely stay out of the fountain battle, the three Flame Fatales would see no outside interference (aside from Photographer) as they self-destructed and tried to get their perverted wish at the cost of an ally or two.

Link to Part 6

Sorry just a curiosity but why does cop start in gym video blogger in justice and pro wrestler in books a million? Surely video blogger would’ve started in apple with cop in justice and pro wrestler in gym? It just seemed more sensible then there actual starts but it’s great so far can’t wait for more