Round 33

[b]Round Thirty Three:[/b]

Mardi floated in the void. Something was different. She had been waiting for awhile. A long while. Maybe the Doctor was taking a break- or maybe he had given up completely! Had he seen the error of his ways and moved on? Was he dead? Mardi gulped. Would she be left floating here in the nothingness forever? Would there be no conclusion to Mardi's story?

As she was beginning to feel the faintest twitch of hope mixed with fear, a familiar pulling sent her hurtling through the darkness.

Mardi's feet landed on the loose softness of beach sand. She stood on a beautiful island surrounded by water. Fluffy white clouds hung in the sky and brilliant sunshine bathed Mardi with warm energy.

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Mardi looked down at her outfit and found her b cup breasts encased in a bikini top made of brightly colored flowers. Around her waist was a straw-like grass skirt. Her long, dark hair draped across her shoulders.

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Mardi's hand shot between her legs and she feverishly itched her bare vagina. Something was wrong! She thought back to the previous few rounds and gulped. Her actions in the Hot Spot...had she really caught something from [i]another[/i] whore? Mardi stopped and quickly corrected her thoughts: had she caught something from [i]one of[/i] the whores. She wasn't one of them!

Her attention turned from her genitals to the rest of her body which felt...a bit loose and achy . She didn't exactly have wrinkles or any age spots, but Mardi could definitely feel the years tacked on by Mrs. Polermo beginning to affect her.

Her red painted toes stuck out from tan, heeled sandals.

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Mardi's large, masculine feet looked strange on her body. When once her transformed, feminine parts looked out of place, now her remaining masculine parts appeared wrong.

Overall, the flower bikini, heels and grass skirt combo was very feminine. But Mardi definitely had bigger issues to deal with. She wasn't wearing any underwear, but at least the skirt was thick enough near the top to keep herself covered.

She brushed long strands of dark hair from her face and took a deep breath. She really needed to focus on winning now.

Appearing with a soft *pop* was Mardi's nemesis, Anthony. Anthony's hulking form immediately dominated Mardi. Her had on a grass skirt but nothing more. Without consciously doing so, Mardi found herself scanning between Anthony's legs, hoping to catch a glimpse of his giant black cock. Her stomach growled loudly.

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Anthony wore a knowing smirk and his deep voice was smooth, "Looks like my little white whore wants a taste of daddy's dark meat! Don't try to hide it, slut. I can see your old, skanky ass starin'."

Mardi scoffed before nervously murmmering in her androgynous pitch, "You wish, asshole..."

Anthony laughed derisively, "I see the hunger in yo' eyes. When you get desperate enough, all I want is to cop a feel of yo' fat white ass. That's all I need an' I'll let you lick the lollipop."

Mardi crossed her arms across her chest and huffed, "I will never want that!"

Anthony crossed his own arms across his chest, mocking Mardi, "You say that now. But how long can you hold out?"

Mardi looked away from Anthony but felt a pang of worry in her chest. The gnawing hunger was deepening by the minute. Her addiction to semen was increasingly intrusive and she didn't know how long she could realistically stay under control. Curse that Mona and her lies!

Seconds later, S.A.M. appeared. He had a cute grass skirt around his robotic hips.

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His monotone, robot voice started, "Contestants will participate in a traditional dance competition after a quick twenty minute crash course. The best performer, as decided by the teachers, will be the winner."

A group of people appeared dressed in a similar fashion to Mardi and Anthony. There were several men and women, all of pacific islander descent.

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The group of smiling women approached Mardi while the tough, serious men approached Anthony.

"Hello!" The lead woman chirped, "We teach you dance traditional woman way!"

She wore a warm and excited smile.

"Uh, actually..." Mardi trailed off, before continuing with her arms wrapped tightly around herself, "I'm not really a woman."

The group looked confused. The lead woman tilted her head while her smile faltered, "No, no you woman."

"I'm really not. i'm sorry to say it, but this is all a big misunderstanding."

The leader turned to the other women and they whispered to one another. They were pointing, debating and evaluating Mardi who shifted uncomfortably from the intense scrutiny. In the background, Mardi could see Anthony already practicing with the males.

Mardi broke their contemplation, "Could you maybe just teach me the male dance? I'm sure I can learn it quicker than he can."

The lead woman adopted a skeptical expression and pointed to her breasts, "Why you wear woman clothes and have woman chest if you no woman? Why you no wear men clothes?"

Mardi groaned as she watched Anthony slowly picking up the dance, "Look, it doesn't matter, just teach me the female dance. I don't care."

The group stepped close to Mardi and appeared to be examining her. Before Mardi could react, the lead woman's hand parted Mardi's straw skirt and slipped between her legs. The woman's hand traced between Mardi's lips.

Her face lit up, "You lie! You no man! You have make-baby woman part. I knew you woman like us. We teach you woman dance because you woman, silly!"

The teachers shot knowing, smug smiles to one another.

Mardi nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry I lied to you. I am female. Please start the lesson, I don't want to waste anymore time."

They proceeded to instruct Mardi in their traditional dance. Mardi struggled to learn for the first few minutes but found herself able to pick up the moves quickly. It wasn't too complicated. There was quite a bit of hip shaking and pelvis undulating. Unfortunately (according to the women) Mardi's lack of feminine hips would hinder her ability to dance well and she would have to compensate with increased effort. The final move required Mardi to stick her ass backwards and bend at the hip, putting her hands into the dirt. Though it felt a bit awkward, Mardi was amazed by her flexibility. She had bent completely at the hip, touching her hands to the dirt without bending her knees - and she was in tall heels!

"Remember," The smallest woman instructed, "You work with man partner. He lead, you follow. Good follow mean good woman dance."

"W-wait," Mardi stammered, "What do you mean 'work with man partner'?"

The women simply wished Mardi good luck and stepped away, joining the men.

Anthony stomped next to Mardi, "You ready? Can yo' creaky, old bones keep up with me?"

Mardi rolled her eyes, ignored an itch between her legs, flipped her hair behind her shoulders and stood in the starting position, choosing not to respond to Anthony's rude comment.

"Begin."

The group of teachers suddenly burst into a traditional song. Mardi couldn't understand what they were saying, but it was fast paced, catchy and easy to dance to.

Following the beat of the music, Mardi began shaking her hips and gracefully hopping around as instructed. Her arms fluttered and flowed in intricate patterns. But, the focal point of the dance was her hips which constantly moved. Mardi also plastered a wide, enthusiastic smile across her face just as the women told her to. No matter how embarrassing the dance, she had to win!

Mardi caught a glimpse of Anthony who stomped around in a powerful, masculine stance. His hands were constantly balled into fists and his movements were slow and methodical. His expression was hard and stoic. Mardi watched him and noticed he was coming closer and closer. He was circling her like a predator and he stared directly at her.

As he neared, Mardi spun in a circle and gingerly skipped away all while smiling and gyrating. Her grass skirt flopped around and Mardi was sure she was flashing her bare womanhood to the teachers and Anthony.

The cat and mouse game continued for another three cycles. Each time, Mardi managed to squeak away from Anthony's advancements. But, she was getting tired and knew she wouldn't be able to keep up the dance much longer. As Mardi prepared to evade Anthony a fourth time, the smallest teacher's words flashed through Mardi's mind. Maybe she was supposed to get caught?

As if the jubilant singers could sense a change in Mardi's behavior, their voices began to swell towards a crescendo. Anthony closed in, his steps were aggressive and strong. He showed no signs of tiring. Mardi felt like a frail little mouse about to be gobbled up by a determined cat.

Mardi turned away from Anthony and prepared herself for the final move. It dawned on her what these perverted teachers expected her to do. She drew a deep breath and bent over at the waist in time with the song. She placed her palms onto the dirt and continued rocking her hips as best as she could, mentally preparing herself for what came next.

Anthony's hands clamped down onto Mardi's narrow hips. His hands shifted down and Anthony ripped Mardi's skirt away, tossing it onto the sand. She was left grinding her bare cunt against Anthony's pelvis, wearing only heels and a flower bra. Another rip sent Anthony's skirt to the sand. His thick manhood thumped towards her undulating pussy lips. A masculine musk seeped from Anthony and Mardi's feminine folds became slick. She could feel her cheeks becoming flush and her heartrate increasing.

The song reached its apex and Mardi's gnawing stomach growled, she needed this!

She launched her hips backwards and impaled herself on Anthony's twitching cock. He filled her completely and stretched her to the limit. The singing immediately stopped and the only sound was the nearby waves, the sloshing of Mardi's dripping snatch and her androgynous moans.

Anthony's pace was incredible and he stroked fully in and out with every thrust. Mardi lifted her hands from the sand and snaked them under her flowery bra, twisting her sensitive nipples while digging her teeth into her lower lip. He held her hips with an iron grip and slammed his cock into her cervix. Anthony lifted one hand and crashed it down onto Mardi's plump ass cheeks causing Mardi to yelp. A few more powerful spanks, gropes and heavy thrusts sent Mardi's eyes rolling into the back of her head and she screamed in orgasm. Her raw cunt gushed around Anthony's dick and tightened.

Her breathing was ragged as the radiating pleasure of orgasm rocked through her body. Her knees had completely given out and she was being held entirely by Anthony. But as she was preparing for him to unload his cum deep inside her and sate her hunger, Anthony suddenly withdrew.

Mardi collapsed tits-first onto the sand and could barely move a muscle. She managed to flop onto her back and open her legs towards Anthony.

She begged, "W-what's wrong? Cum inside me already!"

Anthony collected his grass skirt and tied it around his hips. His shit-eating grin told Mardi everything she needed to know.

Mardi's stomach was doing flips as her orgasm wore off. "You- you bastard! I hate you!"

Anthony bent over and soaked in Mardi's misery, "Maybe you should be a tighter fuck next time, grandma!"

The teachers stormed over and the lead woman screamed, "No! You ruin end! This fertility dance, you need fill woman with baby!"

Anthony stretched towards the sky before scratching his chest. He nonchalantly shrugged, "Eh, whatever. The Ho' can have this one."

Mardi began to sob as the painful grinding in her stomach raged. As she had regained most of her faculties, she began crawling towards the stoic male teachers. But, as she neared, the scene began to collapse.

She'd secured the victory, but desperately wished her body was filled to the brim with cum.

Mardi was left floating in the void.

[b]NAME: [/b]

Mardi Elle Dawes

[b]AGE: [/b]

36

[b]HEIGHT: [/b]

5"06

[b]WEIGHT: [/b]

150 LBS

[b]IQ[/b]

91

[b]POWERUPS:[/b]

5

[b]PHYSIOLOGY:[/b]

XX chromosomes. Body produces average amount of female hormones. Intermittent, moderate itching between legs.

[b]HAIR:[/b]

Straight/wavy dark brown hair with long bangs that constantly needs to be swept out of the eyes. Just beyond shoulder length.

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[b]VOICE:[/b]

Androgynous

[b]ADDICTIONS:[/b]

Semen- [Hunger Level]: High

[b]FACE:[/b]

Smooth, hairless face. Normal, if not slightly puffy lips with natural gloss and shallow laugh lines. Low cheekbones and small, cute button nose. Large, soft green eyes. Heavy brow and wide, square jaw. Normal sized ears. Wide, smooth neck with no Adams apple. Ability to grow facial hair is that of a normal woman.

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[b]GENITALS: [/b]

Fully developed, hairless vagina with noticible pussy lips.

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[b]UPPER BODY:[/b]

Average to below average biceps and forearms. Smooth and hairless chest and slightly below average shoulders. Small/Medium fleshy mounds hanging from chest, around a B cup. Nipples are long and thick while areola are large and feminine. Stomach is soft with respectable muscle underneath. Upper body is smooth and hairless. Hands and wrists are small, delicate and extremely feminine with deep red painted nails.

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[b]LOWER BODY:[/b]

Hairless, thick feminine thighs with very little muscle that rub together while walking. Feet are large, smooth, masculine, without callous, reformed and requiring high heels at all times. Slightly chubby, protruding ass with narrow hips. Deep red painted toenails.

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[b]OUTFIT:[/b]

Flower bra and tan, heeled sandals.

[b]SEXUAL PREFERENCE:[/b]

Has dated members of both sexes but strongly prefers men. Loves sucking cock. Loves making partners scream in ecstasy. Likes big cocks and hard muscles. Enjoys cum inside her mouth. Addicted to semen. Prefers blonde partners. Loves cunnilingus and anal - on both her partners and herself. Enjoys long kisses, mostly with men. Very submissive. Really gets off on humilation and debauchery - but only when very horny.

[b]PERSONALITY:[/b]

Somewhat dim-witted. A submissive hothead that's slow with her decision making, preferring other to make decisions for her. Somewhat provocative and foolhardy. Generally afraid of big, scary people who can overpower her. Has very fast muscle memory and advanced general motor skills. A somewhat talkative introvert lacking a bit in confidence. Very submissive in nearly every situation.

[b]KNOWLEGE/EXPERTISE:[/b]

Extremely knowledgeable with oral sex. Knows multiple ways to pleasure both men and women. Very knowlegeable with domestic skills (cooking, cleaning etc ) Fluent in french. Expert at walking in high heels. Has difficulty learning new things and working out complex problems.