Saturday, November 26, 2022

Contest of Climaxes (Prologue)

Whitney was enjoying a cup a tea in one of the many courtyards of her Maison de Labyrinthe, when she sensed the imminent arrival of one of her fellow Omnys. She smiled and pretended not to notice. A moment later, she feigned being startled when the ever-energetic Lettie suddenly appeared in her lap, a huge grin on her face!
 
“Hi, Whit!” she said, and Whitney jumped in her seat, almost spilling her tea.
 
“Lettie! What have I told you about just popping in on people like that? You’ll give the poor dears a heart-attack!”
 
“Aw, you’re sweet for pretending!” said Lettie, and she leaned forward to give the elegant blond a deep kiss.
 
Whitney returned the kiss with gusto, and the two shivered a bit as their erotic energies flowed through one another, tickling each other’s erogenous zones in a loving magical caress. Shivering together in a mini-climax, the two broke off the kiss before they could get carried away.
 
After taking a moment to catch their breaths, Whitney smiled warmly at the country cutie. “So, to what do I owe this little visit, my sweet?”
 
“I thought of a fun new game we can play, and I was thinking your World would be the best fit!”
 
“Oh? Do tell.”
 
“Well, the last time I pestered Sal, I took a look in his head to see if there were any kinky scenes he never got around to writing. I found this one fantasy he’s had for, like, a couple decades now that he never got around to writing.”
 
Whitney gave her a slightly stern look as she tutted. “Lettie, you know he’s hands off for us now.”
 
The brunette grinned sheepishly. “Oh, this was from before Cyl and Kat claimed him full-time. I just got distracted before I could come tell you about it!”
 
Whitney’s smile turned into a light smirk. “You, distracted? Perish the thought!”
 
Lettie gave her a little pout. “Hey, I’ve been getting to know some of the new arrivals better! Gotta help ‘em fit in, y’know?” She glanced around and lowered her voice. “You ask me, though, that Illia chick gives me the willies.”
 
Whitney chuckled, rubbing the girl’s back in a soothing pet. “She’s a little out there, but once you get past the spooky persona, she’s not so bad. Her mortal life was quite traumatic, if you’ll recall. The poor thing is still adjusting.”
 
“Fair enough. Anyway! It’s been a while since we really did some hardcore stuff on-screen, so I wanted to get back into the sexy action! And Sal’s had this idea he wasn’t really able to get working, but I think would be perfect for us!”
 
“Well, don’t keep me in suspense, my sweet! Let’s hear this idea.”
 
Lettie shifted herself onto another chair, and leaned forward, gesturing excitedly as she described their authors’ long backburnered idea. “So, Sal’s had this fantasy of a handful of guys and girls being stuck in a giant house. And the girls have powers, of course, but he’s had this since before he even thought of Sex Mages! Anyway, the idea is usually that the group is snowed in for a while, so they’re bored, but the girls have a cool idea to pass the time! They make the boys all get naked, then set them loose in the house. The girls then hunt the boys down, and it’s a challenge of which group can make the other cum more when the girls catch them!
 
“If the boys win, they get to cash in free orgasms during their denial periods, or they get to have a weekend to do whatever they want to the girls. If the girls win, the boys get denied much longer and the boys have to do extra tasks for them. Or something like that. Sal came up with some point system for the game that favored the girls, but he never really figured out a good risk/reward system to actually get the boys that motivated to win. I mean, if they’re already denied regularly, then why wouldn’t they take the chance to cum their brains out during the game?”
 
Whitney smiled with bemusement. “He sure does love orgasm denial.”
 
Lettie gave a little laugh. “It can be fun! But let’s be real, for us, it hardly makes that much of a difference. Our lovers go nuts in our arms whether they’re backed up or not!”
 
“Hmm, I do like the concept of such a game. I daresay my World would be the perfect place for such a contest.”
 
“Oh yeah! For sure! One thing he always had a little trouble with was having a setting big enough to make it a real chase, while still keeping it down to just a handful of people. Even a regular mansion only has so many rooms. But your Mansion World stretches on for miles! And we could, like, set sexy traps all over the place!”
 
Whitney nodded. “Indeed. So, how would you like to set this up? Are you just wanting to borrow my place for a bit?”
 
Lettie grinned. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of borrowing your place without getting you involved! Actually, I was kind of hoping to make this a little bit of a reunion party. Just us Progenitors. But, well, I’m not sure if Cyl would really be down for it. And Devi, of course, she won’t be interested in men. I was thinking we could get some other girls involved, though, so maybe. But I know for sure Shady would be down!”
 
“Oh, no doubt,” said Whitney. “Hmm. I don’t suppose you’re including Domina or Megan in that?”
 
Lettie blinked, then looked a little sheepish. “Ah, well, I thought about it, but they kinda made it clear they want nothing to do with us. I know they’re friends with Shady, but I don’t think that carries over to tolerating the rest of us.”
 
Whitney couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’d wager it's more Shady just imposed herself until Megan became resigned to humor her.”
 
Lettie’s grin returned. “She’s almost as much a pest as me! But naw, I wasn’t going to push it with them.”
 
“Fair. Let’s check with the others, then.”
 
Lettie sent out the psychic invitations. Devi said she wouldn’t bother at all if there were no girls present, but Whitney said she’d make arrangements. When she heard the nature of the game, however, Devi decided it wasn’t her thing to go prowling around chasing women like some giggly, flighty nymph. Devi preferred announcing her presence, and having the women come to her.
 
Cyl opted to decline; on the one hand, a game with her fellow first Five would be nice for old time’s sake, but on the other hand, overtly domineering party games of this sort weren’t really her thing. She didn’t want to be a buzzkill. Whitney insisted they do some other get together sometime, though, and Cyl agreed that would be nice.
 
Shady, of course, was instantly on board. Sensually bullying thirsty boys and girls was right up her alley! As soon as she got the invite, the dark-skinned, purple-eyed Omny popped on over, appearing next to them sitting cross-legged in the air.
 
“Hell yeah I’m down!” she said, cracking a grin at the two. “If Sal ain’t gunna do this story, then all the more reason we should!”
 
“I know, right?” said Lettie. “Still, with just the three of us, it’s not that much of a get-together, y’know?”
 
“I’m cool to add more!” said Shady.
 
Whitney’s smile turned a bit sardonic. “You know the more of us are together in a room, the more our energies resonate. The poor mortals are going to burst with just three of us present!”
 
Shady waved her off with a scoff. “Aw, we’re better with our control than that by now!”
 
“Just something to consider. You know how things can get carried away.”
 
Lettie rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on. I’m not that bad anymore!”
 
Whitney smirked. “Tell that to your University. How many times have you let Sex Magic go completely out of control there and you had to do a reset?”
 
“Hey, you weren’t complaining when you spent a semester there!”
 
Whitney chuckled. “Fair enough!” She tapped her chin in thought. “We can always make some less-powerful Avatars to pilot from a distance if need be.”
 
“Aw, that’s no fun!” said Shady. “I want the Playthings squirming in my own hands!”
 
“We’ll feel it out,” said Whitney. “Either way, we might want to keep the numbers low, at least this time around.”
 
“Well, I figured I’d invite our daughters, at least.” Lettie looked to Shady. “You wanna invite Jax?”
 
Shady thought it over. “Er… well, I figured this would be some classic femdom, so…”
 
“He could take a girl form.”
 
Shady sighed, “I guess.”
 
The three women sent out the invitations.
 
Worlds away, Demi and Wyllow paused their own sexy fun to consider it, but opted to politely decline. Neither Mingle had really done anything overtly sexual with their “parents” up to this point. Despite the fact that they were literal fusion-clones of said parents, complete with all their mothers’ combined memories at the time of creation, the Mingles had their own completely separate personalities and sense of self. The mother/daughter dynamic had started mostly as an only half-serious roleplay, but quickly came to feel like the real thing for all parties involved.
 
For the cosmically powerful women who could bend reality to their whim and experiment with their own bodies in impossible ways, the concept of “incest” really held no water in the physical sense. But for all their power, they still had some lingering mortal impulses, and once the daughters had established enough of their own real independence, getting too intimate with their sires felt a little too awkward at this point. Whitney and Lettie wouldn’t have minded that much, but they weren’t about to impose on their girls.
 
“One of these days,” said Lettie, with a chuckle.
 
Jax, meanwhile, had likewise declined, if only because he knew being there would throw off the whole gender power dynamic, whether he took female form again or not.
 
“Aw,” Lettie pouted. “We’ll have to get him in a gangbang sometime soon!”
 
Shady let out a laugh. “Ha! He’s not wanting for action, that’s for sure.”
 
“Anyone else?”
 
“Well,” said Lettie. “I know she’s the newest, but I’ve had some real fun with Osha! I think she’d fit right in with us!”
 
“Y’know, I haven’t had a chance to meet her yet,” said Shady. She grinned. “Plus, it’d bring a little color balance to this group!”
 
The two white women rolled their eyes. “Hey, I like all colors of the fleshy rainbow!” said Lettie licking her lips with a wink.
 
“Speaking of, should we invite her?” said Whitney.
 
“Reignbeau? We could! She’s friends with Osha, too.”
 
“I’d invite Kat, but I know she’s squeamish about these kinds of parties,” said Whitney.
 
Shady shook her head. “I’m gunna break that girl in someday!”
 
“Not as easy as Megan, huh?” said Whitney with a smirk.
 
“That nerd’s more desperate for friends than she lets on,” said Shady, grinning. “Kat’s getting more social lately, but she’s still got a stick up her ass about being too loose. Anyway, I know the Terrible Two are already off the table for you, so I guess that just leaves Illia. Gotta confess, even I’m hesitant on that one.”
 
“Yeah, after she pulled that little stunt with the Ascension experiment, I dunno,” said Lettie.
 
“As I said, she needs a little more time, I think,” said Whitney. “But I would like our first run at this game to not have unnecessary troubles, so I don’t want to pressure anyone who might ruffle some feathers, even unintentionally.”
 
“Well, alright,” said Lettie. “Guess that’s all the newbies covered.” She tilted her head and tapped her chin. “I wonder how soon till we get some more added to our ensemble?”
 
“Come on, don’t be too eager to pass the torch! Most of us barely get any screen time as it is!” said Shady.
 
“Says the second-most returning character,” said Whitney, pursing her lips a bit.
 
“Exactly! I should be the one front and center!” said Shady. She shifted position to stand in a power pose, legs apart, hands on hips, and a smug confidence on her face.
 
“Whatever,” said Lettie, waving her off. With one final psychic call, she made the offer to two of their newest members.
 
Osha popped in, grinning wide. “Hi!” She immediately split into three bodies, one giving Lettie a tight hug, the other giving a curtsy to Whitney with a “thanks for having me!”, and the other offering Shady a handshake and a “Please to meet you!”
 
Lettie laughed and kissed her Osha, while Whitney bowed at hers and said, “Pleasure to have you.” Shady grinned and yanked her Osha into a fierce kiss that had both women squealing and trembling for a few moments. They broke off after a quick mini-orgasm.
 
“Whew!” said Shady’s Osha, a little shaky, but grinning wide. “Now that’s a strong handshake!”
 
Shady laughed. “Back atcha! I wish I’d hooked up with ya sooner!”
 
“Aw, Lettie’s been good at showing me the ropes!” said the other Osha, giving the country cutie a quick kiss on the cheek. The three bodies re-combined into one, and the dark-skinned blond took another seat.
 
“And what about me, huh?” A fifth voice preceded the sudden appearance of a fair skinned young woman with rainbow colored hair.
 
“Aw, you’ll always be my favorite first!” said Osha, making another duplicate appear next to the newcomer just long enough to give her a kiss on the cheek before fading away.
 
“Hi, Rainy!” said Lettie.
 
Reignbeau scowled and crossed her arms. “I told you not to call me that, Colette.”
 
“Oh, right. Sorry, Bowy!”
 
Reignbeau sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Ugh. Whatever.” She glanced to the others and smirked. “So, time to bust some balls, huh?”
 
“More fun than bustin’ heads!” said Lettie.
 
Shady grinned and winked at the rainbow girl. “Depends on the head.”
 
Reignbeau let out a laugh. “True. So, how’s this little game supposed to work, anyway?”
 
 
***
 
Akira just had a feeling today was going to be one of those days. His nuts were getting that long blue ball ache after nine weeks without relief. He really had to find a way to convince Shady to give him a less strenuous release schedule! Even if she rocked his world with every visit, leaving him completely sexed out afterward, she always made him wait long enough between visits that his poor mortal body was left yearning for her next visit! After the last time she’d visited him, sending him through a week-long adventure through a convoluted series of tease and denial dungeon crawling, he swore he was done with her antics! His cock, however, did not agree, and it was a struggle not to keep popping erections at the thought of her visiting him soon.
 
Usually, when Shady visited, she would randomly appear before him to startle him, or he would find her making herself at home in his apartment, waiting to pounce. This time, however, as he opened the door to his place, he was in for a bigger shock than normal. Instead of his modest one-bedroom, he found himself walking into a palatial foyer. His cheaply carpeted floor and slightly messy living room had been replaced with a marble floor and grand staircase, tall windows bordered by columns to hold up sweeping curtains. The whole area was lit with crystal chandeliers hanging from a three-story ceiling, the staircase winding to allow access to all three floors.
 
Akira was rather stunned at the view for a moment, and didn’t manage to catch his door before it swung closed behind him on his own. He whirled when he heard the door latch, only to see a set of large double doors in its place. He reached to pull them open, only to find them shut fast.
 
He turned back and frowned as he realized there was something familiar about this place. Not this exact room, but there was a general feeling to the building he couldn’t quite place. He remembered one of the levels he had traveled through during Shady’s little dungeon crawl game had been the hallways of a large mansion, which he’d had to solve various obtuse puzzles to get through certain doors. Had she brought him here again?
 
Before he could investigate further, a woman suddenly appeared before him, a pretty redhead in a maid outfit. She came in through another set of double doors, framed by the grand staircase, and gave him a bow. When she spoke, he recognized a light French accent. “Welcome, Akira-san. My Mistress has invited you to partake in a contest.”
 
Akira scowled and crossed his arms. “Another dungeon crawl adventure? Shady must have really liked that whole affair. Alright, what asinine fetch puzzles do I have to solve this time?”
 
The woman stood tall, smiling pleasantly, unfazed by his nonplussed attitude. “Not quite. If you would follow me, please.”
 
Akira knew the uselessness in turning down Shady’s requests. And as he uncrossed his arms, he was unsurprised to feel a bit of a breeze. He looked down, and of course, he was now naked. Despite himself, his cock started to rise, ever-eager to play with his dubious Goddess. “Guess I may as well,” he muttered, and followed the maid.
 
As she lead him down a large and long hallway, Akira glanced around. The décor was familiar, now, a rich brown and cream color scheme, with smaller chandeliers and some large pictures of old-timey art. It really didn’t suit Shady’s style, come to think. Her Worlds tended to have a much more horror- and scarousal-themed bent to them, but he didn’t really get that sort of vibe.
 
“Is this place supposed to be haunted or something?” Akira asked. “Am I going to get gangbanged by sexy ghosts tonight?”
 
“Not at all, sir,” said the maid. “This is La Maison de Labyrinthe, home of my Mistress Whitney.”
 
Akira blinked. “Whitney? Not Shady?”
 
“Lady Shadia is here as well, but Mistress Whitney is the Lady of the Manor. Lady Shadia has requested your presence for a game my Mistress is hosting.”
 
“Well, that makes sense.” He knew there were more Omnys out there, but he’d yet to meet another. Looks like he was going to get his chance. He had no idea if that was a good thing, or if that was just going to make his life that much more hectic!
 
Come to think of it, the dungeon crawler game Shady had put him through had had its levels based on the Worlds of other Omnys, or so she claimed. With that in mind, the mansion-style part of the dungeon must have been based off this World. Unlike that dungeon crawl game, however, he had a feeling there wasn’t going to be a secret magical genie-god to find, eager to help him cheat his way to victory.
 
After walking down what had to be a half-mile’s worth of hallway, the maid stopped before a set of open double doors to her right. She turned and held out her hand towards the doorway with another small bow. “Please go in and take a seat with the others.”
 
Akira swallowed. “Others?”
 
The maid smiled. “My Mistress prefers parties of a larger scope than you may be used to.”
 
Akira followed her bidding, stepping up to the door. The room was quite a large sitting room, with several sets of cozy couches clustered together around small tables, and a grand fireplace near the back. Large bay windows to the side looked out upon a sunny courtyard. Akira was a little surprised to see no less than thirteen other men and six women, all naked, sitting on the various couches.
 
He did, however, quickly spot one familiar face. The redheaded Aislinn, an Empowered woman whom Shady had roped into the dungeon-crawl game, gave him a bright smile as he entered.
 
“Have fun, sir,” said the maid, closing the door behind him. Akira turned to say something, but the door was already shut, and he decided not to bother trying to open it. Instead, he turned and saw Aislinn walking towards him. She blushed a bit as she took him in.
 
“Hi,” she said. “Good to see you again.”
 
Akira couldn’t help but smile. “Yeah, you, too.”
 
He held out his hand and she shook it, then leaned in and gave him a peck on the cheek. His cock twitched at her soft touch, and the memory of all the frantic sex they’d had during Shady’s challenge whirled through his head.
 
She chuckled a bit as he blushed along with her. “Here we go again, huh?”
 
“Yeah,” said Akira. “Wonder what she’s got in store for us this time?”
 
“Take a seat and find out!” came a familiar voice. The two almost jumped, as did most of the other guests who’d been watching them. Suddenly, the two found themselves already sitting together on one of the couches, which had likewise all been moved to form two rows of seats, facing a new couch that dominated the center of the room. The twenty collected mortals all gasped and immediately squirmed in their seats as their bodies grew hot at the sight of five Omnymphotents smiling mischievously at them!
 
The men’s cocks all strained at maximum tension! The women’s pussies were instantly wet! Those who had been cursed to not be able to masturbate by their Omnys (which mostly meant Shady’s Playthings) clutched their seat cushions or thighs, while some of the others not so restricted couldn’t help from clutching their privates. One young man, the physically closest of them, gasped and bucked in his seat, his cock jerking as he immediately tried to cum!
 
With a wink from Reignbeau, however, his orgasm was cut off, and everyone’s grabby hands were pulled to their sides, leaving the cluster of mortals to whimper and shake helplessly in lust!
 
Whitney clucked her tongue and gave her fellow Omnys a stern look. “I told you it would be too much at the start! Dial it back!”
 
Lettie sighed exaggeratedly. “Oh, fine! Spoil-sport!”
 
There was a sudden easing of tension. The helpless mortals felt their bodies back down from the edges of climax. They managed to catch their breaths, and tried to compose themselves, but the Omnys didn’t give them full lee-way. The naked, flushed mortals were all still stiff and wet and would have likely started pouncing on one another, if the horny goddesses before them didn’t strike such a commanding presence!
 
Whitney spoke first. “Alright, boys and girls! You have been cordially invited to play in a special game! The goal is simple: in each of the cardinal directions from this room, there is another foyer similar to the ones you all entered. These, however, will be unlocked, and if you go through them, you will enter the winner’s room! All you have to do is reach one of the doors, and pass through it.”
 
Lettie picked up from there. “Each door is exactly one mile from this room! You need to navigate the mansion to get there. Don’t worry, there’s a lot of ground to cover, but you shouldn’t end up in too many dead-ends. The building is mostly composed of interconnected looping block sections. But! It won’t be that easy to just waltz on through!”
 
Shady picked up next. “As you can expect, there will be plenty of sexy challenges to trip you up. Namely: us! We’ll give you all a few minutes head start. Then, we’re going to start hunting you. If we catch you, we’re gunna fuck! If you cum, you will be teleported to another random room of the house, and you’ll lose a point. Don’t worry, you won’t be sent out of bounds of the game area, and we’ve closed off doors that’ll let you stray too far from it. If you make an Omny cum first, though, she’ll be teleported to another room, and she’ll have to leave you alone for the rest of the game!”
 
Osha picked up next. “You get five chances each! So once you cum a fifth time, you’ll lose the game, and be teleported back home. And by the way, that includes making yourselves cum, or any of your fellow Playthings making you cum. No freebies! Every time you orgasm from any cause, you get teleported and gain a penalty point!” She winked and grinned. “We, of course, get to cum as many times you can make us, without penalty, so you won’t be able to try and ring any of us out!”
 
Reignbeau spoke up. “If you do make it to the Winning Room, however, we will grant you one wish each. Anything you want, within reason. So, no, we aren’t going to give you omnipotent powers of your own, or make you the leader of your country, or anything like that. But we could make you set for life money-wise, make you an Empowered, give you a harem of live-in servants, or a little World of your own you can teleport in and out of at will. We’ll discuss terms if and when you win.”
 
Whitney continued from there. “We do, however, realize how unfair this contest is. After all, we are omnipotent! So, we’re going to let you set terms. You have three rules you can impose on us collectively. Two rules between the guys, and one between the girls. We’ll give you a little time to discuss it.”
 
The assembled Playthings shared various glances. Each one was debating what could possibly give them a chance at winning against women who could do literally anything! A few of them mumbled together conspiratorially, glancing back at the all-powerful women who knew everything they were thinking and saying anyway.
 
Akira was the first to speak up, jumping in his suggestion without even consulting anyone. “No powers!” he said. “You have to turn off your powers!” The others all looked at him, a little shocked! Even the few who’d thought of that idea as well didn’t seriously think the Omnys would go for it!
 
Shady smirked, and Akira gasped as his cock started throbbing with supernatural tension, taking his breath away, and flooding his mind with desperate need! Only an Anti-Masturbation Curse, already long infused into him by Shady, kept him from frantically trying to jack off immediately, or throw himself to the floor to hump it!
 
“Smart boy,” the cockteasing Omny said with a bemused smile. “But let’s not get carried away.”
 
“I-I-I mean it!” Akira gasped out, hissing through his teeth while his cock felt like it was going to shoot off his body like a rocket! “You can make us cum with a thought from anywhere in the house! You already know exactly were we are and can teleport right to us! If you catch us, or we catch you, we can’t possibly make you cum if you don’t want us to!” He let out a gasp and curled his hands into fists as his cock tried to drain all the blood from his brain! “S-so play this game f-fair! Turn off your p-powers and ch-chase us as regular w-women!”
 
The five Omnys looked to each other, and Whitney tapped her chin in thought. “There are certain powers we can’t really turn off, of course. But we could pilot mortal duplicates of ourselves.”
 
Shady sighed. “I told you, that’s no fun! You might have a voyeur fetish, but the rest of us like getting hands-on dirty!”
 
“Well, we’d be experiencing what the duplicates experience.”
 
“It’s not the same!”
 
“It’s a fair point, though,” said Osha. “How about this: no ranged stimulation, we have to physically touch them to stimulate them or make them cum. And no making them cum instantly from our touch!” She winked at the assembled Playthings. “Not that we were planning on pulling any such cheap moves in the first place!”
 
“That’ll be tricky!” said Lettie, grinning.
 
“You could manage it if you actually tried,” said Reignbeau.
 
Lettie mock-sighed. “I guess.”
 
“Also, no using our powers to trap them, or pin them down in ways they can’t realistically fuck back from,” said Osha. “So no turning into a puddle of goo and fucking them with slime tendrils while not giving them anything they can stimulate back! No turning intangible to touch them when they can’t touch us! No creating dozens of duplicates of us to pin them down and gangbang them! No shrinking them down and popping them into our mouths and suckling on their cute, helpless little bodies until they hose down our tongues!”
 
A collection of shaky groans came from the mortals as their bodies flushed and tingled with excitement at the mere descriptions of just the beginnings of what the Omnys could do to them!
 
“Aw, this’ll be no fun at all!” said Shady.
 
Lettie held up a finger. “Whatever shape we take, we react to their reactions, so we could totally trap them in a slime-girl pit and get off from them wriggling around in us!”
 
“Oh yeah,” said Osha, touching her chin thoughtfully. “That’s a fair point! I take that part back then!”
 
“N-no!” Akira gasped, heroically forcing the words out. “N-no shape-shifting! No teleporting around! No warping space or time! No powers at all!”
 
The other Playthings nodded vigorously, a few pitching in with some “Yeah!”s and a “That’s right!”
 
The Omnys all traded a glance as they deliberated. “Very well,” Whitney finally said. “But in that case, it is five against twenty, and that tilts the odds too far in the other direction! So, just to make it even, we will make copies of ourselves. There will be four of each of us scattered throughout the mansion, so there will be at least one of us for each of you. And the doors to the Winning Room are now two miles away.”
 
Some of the mortals groaned, but didn’t protest any further.
 
And,” said Shady. “So you don’t just constantly run away when you see us, any time you enter a room with us in it, the doors will slam shut and lock, and you’ll have to fuck us to escape the room. Whether it’s by cumming and getting teleported, or by making us cum and get teleported, then the doors will unlock for you.”
 
For a moment, the mortals looked about to protest, but a glare from Shady made it clear that “no locking us in a room with you” was not going to fly.
 
Aislinn reached over and pat him on the shoulder, saying, “Nice one!”, even as she felt a little flush of extra excitement seeing his desperate cock throb! She lightly bit her lip as she resisted the sudden strong urge to grasp him.
 
“Alright, well, that’s pretty savage!” said Osha. “We did say three rules, though, so you’ve got two more!”
 
This time, the others discussed it for a few moments.
 
“H-how about a no masturbation spell?” said another guy. “So we can’t, uh, accidentally make ourselves shoot? So, we can only cum if one of you is actually, y’know, touching our dicks.”
 
“Or pussies,” said one of the girls, which elicited a nervous laughter.
 
“Aw, that was gunna be the funniest part!” said Lettie with a pout.
 
“You know what, I’ll allow it on one condition,” said Shady. “Most of you aren’t very used to long-term orgasm denial, huh? Most of you got off within the last week.” She nodded to the still-aching Akira. “Well, my boy over there hasn’t shot his load in nine weeks. So I’ll put Anti-Masturbation spells on you, and increase the pressure so you’ll all feel like it’s been three months since your last nut!”
 
A couple of the Playthings opened their mouths to protest, only for all of them to gasp at the sudden, savage surge of need that bloomed in their loins! Now, all the boys’ balls were desperately aching to be emptied, their cocks straining to thrust into a warm body, while the women’s pussies felt the terrible hollow need to be filled! Even Akira, used to being badly denied, winced as Shady secretly tripled his tension, taking him from nine weeks denied to nine months!
 
“Alright!” said Lettie. “One more! The boys have had their two, so now the girls get one!”
 
The girls looked to one another, debating mentally. A few of the guys tried to suggest something for the girls to ask, but suddenly found their lips sealed as Shady piped up. “No manterrupting!” she chided with a grin.
 
One woman, a sandy blonde named Alice, spoke up, “How about we can steal chances from each other? So if one of us makes our fellow mortals cum, we get an extra orgasm on our counter?” A playful smirk crossed her lips, and within seconds, the other women joined her as they realized what she was setting up.
 
Only Akira seemed to figure it out, as he was the only one who tried to protest, only for his words to be muffled by his own sealed lips. Akira’s rule that the Omnys play without their powers only applied to the Omnys. It didn’t apply to the other women in the room! Whether the other guys were simply unfamiliar with the Omnys penchant for Empowering their female lovers, or they knew and realized there was nothing to be done about it, none of them tried to complain. Aislinn noticed Akira’s bit of panic and pat his shoulder again, giving him a wink and a sultry smile.
 
“Works for me!” said Shady with a laugh. The other Omnys nodded in agreement, all of them smiling with bemusement. With a thought, Shady unsealed the boys’ lips, and removed any orgasm blocks from those who had them.
 
Whitney clapped her hands together. “And that’s your rules! Now everyone, get ready!”
 
Shady and Lettie grinned and winked at the crowd. The assembled Playthings all gasped as electric pleasure surged through their bodies once more, pushing their helpless mortal forms towards climax in a sudden, unstoppable swelling of pure ecstasy!
 
“Get set!” said Whitney.
 
The Playthings writhed and cried out, cocks wagging in the air, pussies soaking seats! In just a couple of seconds, they were going to cum!
 
“Go!” said Whitney, and in the split second before any of them came, the pleasure sensations suddenly cut off! For a perilous moment, each of the Playthings shuddered and clenched their teeth and tightened their fists, and fought the instinct to cross that terrible edge! One by one, they each managed, barely, to hold themselves back, forced to deny their desperate bodies the release they craved!
 
But a wish from an all-powerful Goddess was too great a chance to risk even one freebie! As some of them sagged and tried to catch their breath, Whitney pointed to her wrist, where a stylish golden watch suddenly appeared. “You have five minutes. Clock’s already ticking!”
 
Still woozy from the sudden, harsh edging, the quivering Playthings forced themselves up from their seats and scattered to the four winds!
 
 
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Author’s Note: Yes, once again, I present a set-up for an old fantasy, but not the follow-up. I realized actually writing out the whole adventure of the contest, even from the perspective of just one of the contestants, would be quite a chore to get through. It could be a novella unto itself. Were I of the mind, I could even try to turn this whole thing into a big CYOA, where the reader tries to navigate their way through the mansion, each of the branches leading to encounters with several different girls, and depending on how you play your cards, you might just barely manage to reach the end!
 
But, I don’t have it in me to write that much over what would become, to me, a pretty stale and repetitive story. This has always been one of those fantasies that for me, was always hottest laying out the set up, the anticipation of the game, as the girls lay out the scenario for the boys (and other girls in this case), the “climax” being the start of the game as the freshly edged subs scramble away from the starting room. From there, it would devolve into a bunch of predictable sex scenes, and I’m less interested than ever in writing a story that’s just purely a smut piece.
 
As of the time of posting this story, I have recently “retired”* from writing erotica. While the Omnys are the most likely thing for me to come back to at some point, as I still have a few seeds for possible shorts and I do still like the cast of characters, it would mainly be for more dramatic character pieces that may or may not involve sex at all. Ironically, the Omnymphotents, despite the very pun of their title, have grown beyond the one-note smut bunnies they started as. Most of them, anyway.
 
Regardless, I still liked this opening as a glimpse of the games the girls still get up to, and I wanted to “canonize” this scenario as part of the storyline. Hopefully you still find this intro short fun, and the scenario itself inspires many erotic fantasy possibilities in your mind!

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