Extranet Mysteries [Part 5, Into The Murk] WIP (Patreon)

As a Spectre agent, Naomi of all people knew to expect special treatment.

Even then, however, she couldn't help but internally grimace whenever she was escorted beyond the lines of people waiting for their chance to get into the Citadel. Deep down, she knew nobody actually paid her any mind. For all they knew, she was just another face in the crowd of people who had somewhere to be. Still, that did little to help.

And on this day in particular, she expected nothing different as she walked through the upper class space port terminal. Marching shoulder to shoulder with the highest of military elite, her mind wandered elsewhere, particuarlly to the videos she had the disservice of reviewing. Their gruesome contents practically burned into her mind as she made her way through a seemingly ordinary checkpoint, only to suddenly stop as small alarm goes off as she passes through a scanner.

"Excuse me, Ma'am." The Asari C-sec agent says, holding out a hand to stop Naomi in place. "Just have to check a few things before we let you go through." She goes on to say, with Naomi rolling her eyes in responce. Of all times to go through this monontany.

Looking around though as the Asari agent checked through a datapad, she couldn't help but notice that the checkpoint itself was entirely manned by Asari, something that she couldn't help but notice, espseically as they all seemed to be looking at her, either out of the corner of their eyes or just staring at her directly.

Now, by no means was Naomi some sort of xenophobe. Sure, she might've not had the fondest outlook on aliens, espically given what she had to recently review, but she wasn't some sort of human supramecest jackass with a chip on her shoulder. However, being almost surronded on all sides by Asari, it couldn't but lead the Spectre agent to slowly find herself reaching for her omni tool to use to defend herself if it came down to it.

"What's in the case?" The Asari agent who stopped her asks while still looking at her datapad, her question catching Naomi off guard, and once she finds that to be the case, she asks once again, "What's in the case?" This time loud and clear enough for Naomi to hear.

"Work." Naomi responds simply, not willing to give any beyond that to some random C-sec grunt.

"What kind of work?" The Agent asks, turning to look up at Naomi with a subtle watchful look that slowly worms itself under Naomi's skin.

"If you wanna know, ask Counciler Tevos." Naomi pushes back, adding a little venom behind her words that earns herself a few glares from the Asari standing around at the checkpost. "Or I could call her and ask her for you if that's something that you want." Naomi adds, pushing herself even further as the Asari c-sec agents look at each for a moment.

As for the main C-sec agent herself, she looks unamused at Naomi's obvious threat, but nevertheless steps to the side and says, "You can pass." To which Naomi does just that and eagerly makes her way forward, only stopping to listen as the agent goes on to say, "Just perhaps mind the attitude next time."

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Naomi stepped into her citadel apartment and allowed the large metal door behind her to close.

Looking around at her apartment, the knots in her stomach seemed to grow tighter with every passing moment that she stood there.

"Just paranoia, get a hold of yourself." She thinks to herself, although that does little to ease her worries as she walks over and places down her suitcase, at the same time noticing that her luggage from the trip had also been delivered right on time also. Something that she would usually pay no mind to, but after the time she had handling this case, the apprehension she was currently feeling was more than a little understandable, even to someone so usually level headed like Naomi herself. But, she couldn't just stand there all night, now could she?

No, no she wouldn't.

And so, after taking a breath, she marches her way forward into her apartment, first grabbing herself a snack and then a shower before finally settling herself in bed. If there's one thing she could do for herself at that point, it would be to give her the chance to sleep, however, as she tried to close her eyes, her mind kept flashing back to the looks of horror on each of those women's faces as they were put through things that nobody should ever have to go through.

It was all just too much, even for someone as weathered as her. Agh, damn it, if she wasn't going to be able to sleep, she might as well get some work done, right? Although, suffice to say that it felt counter intuiteve to try and ease her mind by watching more of the same thing that had disturbed her so much in the first place. Still though, it was better than laying there all night in a bed that didn't at all feel comfortable and try to catch some sleep that would never come for her no matter how much as she despretely wanted and needed it.

Rising up from her bed, Naomi ran a hand across her tired face. The exhaustion that she felt was almost excrustrating, and yet she willed herself to rise up to her feet and march over to her nearby desk, sit down, and open up the files for the next video. However, unlike the previous videos, this particular one seemed to be a recording of a live stream, with it's name simply being, 'Human Fuck Game #2529.'

"Ugh...." Naomi simply groans, not having much to say beyond that as she turns her attention to the files on the victims, all three of them.

First one was a woman named Annie Wilkins. A woman of heavier weight with long blonde hair. Aged 42, she had three kids, a husband, and was described as a sort of submissive house wife type and someone who rarely left the house. Despite this, she was described as having a loving realtionship with her husband and children, with them having planned a trip to the Citadel from Earth before she apparently went missing after going on a buisness trip with her husband.

Her husband, Jackie Wilkins after being sweated long enough, revealed that he had sold Annie to a group of slavers. However, he was unable to give any information about the slavers themselves besides that they were part of the Eclipse organization.

Why was Naomi not suprised?

The deal itself went down where after arriving at their hotel, Mr. Wilkins would attend a meeting while Annie stayed at the hotel, during which Eclipse members would move and take her. But beyond that, everything else Mr. Wilkins was able to turn up let to nothing but dead ends.

The next was a woman named Farah Petrakova. A name that strangely sounded familar to Naomi as she continued to read. Aged 26, beyond having dark skin and long black hair, nothing seemed to out of the ordinary for her. Her history on the other hand proved to be quite intresting as Naomi dug deeper.

Immigrating from the Middle East to the RFU on Earth she married and then divorced in a relatively short amount of time before finding a place for herself on Eden Prime as a woman's right activist, with her even starting her own organization called the Woman's Future Movement, or WFM for short. Apparently, after her movement gained enough momentum on both Eden Prime AND Earth, she planned on taking it to the Citadel. However, after making the public announcement, she supposedly dissapeared without a trace besides a holomessage to her followers which basically said that the pressures of running such an organization were too much for her, and that all operations should fall to her second in command. But after a series of ill made finanical decsions on part of her second and command, the WFM ultimately ended up closing its doors.

Investigations into Farah's dissapearence also turned up nothing and was soon ruled to be a simple case of someone simply running away even though at the time, those who knew Farah said that she was quite excited with where the group was going. Along with that, when asked what kind of person she was, she was described as someone who was fiercely independant and outgoing, espeically in regards to the rights of women of all species. With her even having plans of spreading her message to those in different galixies.

Naomi had actually known this organization. It was a group she followed ill-reguarly and had even donated to on occasion. So to see its leader in a video like this, it made her blood boil just as much as it deeply and horribly disturbed her to no end.

And finally, the final woman out of the three was Jamie Callins. Aged 32, she was built fairly well due to her having a C-sec background. Noticable physical details about her include her short orange hair and freckles that dotted across her face.

Personality wise, simply put, she was described as a real bitch of a woman. Not taking shit from anyone and particuarlly aliens after an incident where an Eclipse member known only as the Haunter, called that due to her gear being pale white and blue fired upon Jamie while she was out on patrol and ended up taking the life of her partner. From there, she joined Terra Firma, however, after her ideals of completely outsting aliens from human operations became public, she was soon expelled from the group. To which, in responce, she founded the organization called, 'Humanities Last Chance,' or HLC for short.

Even though her ideals were more than extreme, she managed to gather a sizable following but was soon investigated for the murders of a Turian couple after members of the HLC were seen following them. But before any justice could be made, Jamie soon vanished, with the conclusion being drawn that she simply booked it when things started looking bad.

As a result, the HLC organization soon fell apart after several of their facilities were raided and were found to have been stock piling illegal weapons. But beyond that, the HLC was no more, however the warrant for Jamie Callins still remains up to this day.

But after that, that was it. None of these woman had a single connection to one another, which made the fact that they dissapeared around the same time all the more confounding. However, even though a part of herself screamed at her not to do, Naomi knew she had to pull up the next video and start it.

And as a result, she was nearly blinded by a logo that presents itself on screen as a jingle plays in the background. The itself reading,

'Another Night From Earth'

And in the far corner of the screen, Naomi was able to make out the words, 'Presented by Deeperlives Inc.' The simple name to their company sparking an amount of rage deep inside the Spectre Agent that she hadn't felt in a long time.

Nevertheless, the view then fades to what appears to be some sort of gameshow set, with a masked Asari standing behind what appeared to be some sort of podium who then turns toward the camera and with a heavy amount of showman ship goes onto say,

"Good Evening Ladies and Gentleman and all other speices that may have the pleasure of tuning in today. I'm your host as I've always been for the past 50 or so years, Ma'dam Misery and welcome to another episode of, ANOTHER NIGHT FROM EARTH." She pronounces proudly to the camera, for a moment making Naomi think that this was just some ordinary gameshow she's clips of online.

"Tonight, we've got a VERY speical show for you here. Three lucky, human, because of course, ladies have been chosen to participate in today's games. What are their prizes? What are the games? Well, stay tuned to see as we welcome the women themselves down." Ma'dam Misery says as she then gestures over to the side where the camera soon follows, revealing a series of three podiums, each having a name of one of the ladies projected off a screen on the front of them.

However, Naomi's attention is quickly drawn to the center of the room where a large metal door opens and each of the three women are led out via collars and leashes strapped around their necks by more masked Asari who then pull them to their each respective podium.

For their parts, each of them seemed to be reacting in their own seperate ways with Annie looking absoloutely terrified as she's forced to hobble and stand over the podium, all the while, like both other women beside her Annie was wearing what appeared to be a simple t-shirt and shorts. Although for Annie, her shirt seemed to be struggling to contain the massive pair of breasts she had going for herself and her overall large body structure. All the while off to the side, both Farah's and Jamie's reactions seemed to be much more in line with one another as both women seemed to be consumed with rage. Albeit with Farah keeping her mouth shut while Jamie off to the side seemed to have had a gag forced into her mouth. But that does little to stop her struggling before she's ultimately subdued as one of the Asari holding her pulls out a electric baton and presses it into her back, causing her in turn to let out a pained scream through her gag before she's then slumped over the podium and then has her gag removed.

"Now, would you take a look at them folks are they all just a treat?" The Ma'dam asks, allowing Naomi to finally notice off to the side of the screen that there was a live chat that seemed to have been recorded right alongside the sadistic gameshow itself.

Looking at the comments, Naomi couldn't help but feel just as disgusted at them as she did at that gameshow itself.

"Goddess, I want fuck that bitch's tits!"

"Do you think Farah eats ass pretty good?"

"Wanna make Jamie squeal"

"I bet they all scream so loud."

It was hard to believe that people would be capable of such evil, and yet it was all on full display for the Spectre agent as she continued read each and every comment and internally grimace and cringe at how horrifying each one was. A part of her wanted to believe that they didn't know that this was all real. That each of these women were about to be put through utter and total torture, all at the sick hands of the people who were running this show. However, given the fact that this was being broadcasted directly to people who enjoyed this stuff, she doubted it was the case.

"Well then, rather than wait around here in awkward silence any further, let's get to know our contestants, shall we?" Ma'dam Misery announces before the camera transitions over to Annie, who, still from all appearences look utterly terrified at everything that was happening as the host of the show then walks over and stands side by side with her as she looks toward the camera.

"This fine ripe piece of meat right here is none other than Annie Wilkins, 42, mother of 3. But don't let that confuse you folks, from what I hear, she's tighter than ever." Ma'dam Misery says as she then rears back a hand and slaps her across the ass, causing the large woman to jump slightly before the host then turns toward Annie herself. "Why don't you say something to the folks at home, huh? I'm sure they'd LOVE to get to know you." She says, speaking as if this were any normal gameshow and not the varitiable nightmare all three women currently found themselves living through.

However, instead of saying anything, Annie falls back into a fit of quiet sobbing, not saying a single thing into the microphone before her, something which seems to bother Ma'dam Misery enough to the point that she grabs a handful of the woman's long blonde hair and pulls her head back. "Now, now, Annie. It's perfectly natural for someone like you to feel a little stage fright, but let's remember, you still have kids at home who are depending on you." Ma'dam Misery says, a thinly veiled threat that still gets the reaction she's looking for as Annie quickly perks up.

"God! Just don't hurt them, please! I'll do whatever you want!" The mother pleads to the unsympathetic gameshow host, who, even though her face was completely covered with a mask, Naomi was able to tell that she felt amused more than anything else at the woman's desperate begging as she glances between Annie and the camera. Both of whom take in everything as Annie herself continues to beg.

"Oh, Annie. Relax." Ma'dam Misery says, almost in a comforting tone as she places a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, your kids won't even know what happened to you by the time we finish wrapping up here. As long as you remember to play along that is." Ma'dam Misery adds before going onto say, "Now let's move onto our next contestents, shall we?" Before walking to stand between both Farah and Jamie.

"For those in the know, I'm sure you recognize these two lovely ladies right here. Here we have none other than Farah Petrakova, head of the Women's Future Movement." Ma'dam Misery introduces Farah, with the sound effect of an audience applauding in the background. "And over here we have none other than Jamie Callins, head of the Humanties Last Chance movement." Ma'dam Misery then introduces Jamie, after which the sound of an audience booing could be heard in the background. Something that noticably gets under Jamie's skin as she hears it.

"Oh, Laides and Gentleman, I know Ms. Callins might be the controversail figure, but that's no reason not to be polite to her while she's here with us tonight." Ma'dam Misery admonishes the most likely fake audience only to recieve more fake booing while off to the side, Naomi could see the chat go into a frenzy once Jamie was the main focus of conversation.

"Fucking Xenophobic bitch!"

"She needs to get raped"

"I wanna see this bitch get skull fucked!"

"Bet she's tight as a damn vice."

For her part though, Ma'dam Misery simply shrugs and says, "Well, what can you do?" Before then turning to Farah. "Ms. Petrokova, how about you introduce yourself to the audience so that they can get to know you more and possibly even root for you."

"You won't get away with this." Farah starts, venom dripping from each and every one of her words. "Someone will come looking for us! And once they do, you and all the sick fucks running this thing won't even see the light of day when all is said and done!" Farah continues, furious as she looks like she's on the verge of reaching out and throtteling the host.

In responce though, the people within the chat seem to become increasingly attracted to Farah with some of them saying things like,

"Oh, I like her."

"Bet she could outlast a fucking Krogan."

"I wanna see her face covered in piss."

"You know what they say about humans, the darker the berry, the sweeter the juice :)"

"Need her dead now"

As for Ma'dam Misery, she only seems amused more than anything else at Farah's threats as she goes on to say, "My, My, Petrakova, make good use of that fire and you might win." All before turning her attention to the third and final guest, Jamie. "Now, to the woman of the hour, Ms. Callins. Jamie, I'll be perfectly honest with you, I think a lot of the folks at home are rooting against you, how do you feel about that?" Ma'dam Misery says, prodding at the obviously tempermental woman as she turns to look at her before in a quick burst of movement, lunges toward her only to be frozen in place by a biotic field.

"Fucking Asari bitch! You and the rest of the blue cunts will fucking pay for this! Once my people find me, they'll tear you to pieces and make any runny tentacled headed piece of shit here wish they stayed on a pole where they belong- ARRRGGHHHH!!!" Before Jamie could continue her rant, the same Asari from before that tazed her returns and once again subdues the woman before stepping back and allowing the biotic field to fade and for Jamie to fall at Ma'dam Misery's feet.

"Wow! Don't think you did yourself any favors there, Ms. Callins." Ma'dam Misery chuckles before stepping back and turning her full attention to the camera. "In anycase, I think its about time we cut to the chase and begun today's game of ANOTHER NIGHT FROM EARTH!" The alien host announces, with the sound of an applause playing in the background alongside a jingle that's loud enough to fill Naomi's room as she sits there and continues to watch with bated breath as Ma'dam Misery swiftly returns to stand back behind her podium.

"Now that we know who's playing, I believe its about time we show what their playing for, folks!" Ma'dam Misery announces as another applause rings out while a small trolley is wheeled over by another masked Asari. And on top of the trolly were three seperate ring gag's, one bronze, one silver, and one gold. Something that confuses Naomi if only for a second before Ma'dam Misery says, "For the folks at home who are just joining us, allow me to explain. As I'm sure you have guessed, each of these gags repersent the prize for a third, second, and first place winners. And with each of these gags comes their own prize, well, at least for one of them."

Reaching down, the Asari by the trolley picks up the bronze gag and holds it out to the camera.

"To the one unlucky enough to recieve the bronze gag, they will be sold into permanent slavery to the highest bidder." Ma'dam Misery explains, with Annie letting out a wail of horror but nevertheless stays behind her podium while off to the side, both Farah and Jamie look horrified in their own rights while the Asari by the cart reaches down to pick up the silver gag and hold it up to the camera. However, for Naomi, the punishment seemed just about right given everything she had seen in these videos.

"To the one who recieves the silver gag, they will be put into endentured servitude for upwards of 10 years before ultimately being released. Albeit, with their memories removed of course, but from what my people tell me, the process itself is quite painful." Ma'dam Misery explains, with Naomi's eyes going wide as a result. While the silver gag wasn't all that much better, the Spectre agent was suprised that the people behind their would be willing to release someone apart of these games. And as the Asari picked up the golden gag, a part of her suspected what it was.

"As for the golden gag, well, simply put, to the luckiest and most skilled member of tonight's games, if they recieve such a prize, they will be able to go free! But of course, their memories will also be removed." Ma'dam Misery explains, confirming what Naomi had already expected while all three women standing in the video gain some semblance of hope in that very brief moment of time as the Asari places back down the final gag before wheeling away the trolley.

"Now, that we know what's at stake here, I believe it's time we spun THE WHEEL OF NEGATIVE EFFECT!" Ma'dam Misery announces as a screen suddenly lights up revealing a spinning wheel with various 'effects' written on it, something which becomes all the more clearer for Naomi to understand once Ma'dam Misery goes onto say, "To those who are just now joining for the very first time, to keep both things and the various games we've got lined up interesting, once an effect has been chosen from this wheel, our contestants will have to deal with said effect for the entireity of the show."

Looking at the wheel itself, Naomi was curious to see what sorts of effects they had lined up, and just as she expected, they were all horroifying in their own seperate ways with things lined up such as 'Firing Squad,' 'Tickle Torture,' 'Riding the Lighting,' 'Stuffing The Turkey,' And so much more than bought an overall quezeness to her stomach.

"I won't explain much as to what each of these effects entail." Ma'dam Misery steps up to explain before going on to add, "I usually just figure they speak for themselves, now then, without further adiue, let's, SPIN THAT WHEEL!" To which the wheel does just that and proceeds to spin through each and every one of the selections, only for it to slow down as each second passes, much to Annie's, Farah's, and Jamie's collective dread as the wheel finally lands on 'Riding the Lighting.'

"Oooooh, I was hoping it would be this one." Ma'dam Misery pracitcally giggles before stepping back as a trio of masked Asari emerge from the side, each holding what appeared to be a butt plug with a small elecrticy symbol on the base of each of them as they then approach the three women, with both Jamie and Farah attempting to put up a fight before their both ultimately held down alongside Annie and have their shorts pulled down.

But before Naomi could thankfully think that she might miss out on the following events, she's quickly dissapointed as the camera view cuts to a shot of each of the women's backsides as each butt plug is slowly inserted into their asses.

"Ggh! Get off me!" Farah shouts, thrashing around with the Asari holding her down while Jamie does pretty much the same with the alien women holding her, albeit with a much bigger fight before she's once again subdueded with another tazer jab into her side.

As for Annie, she let's out a subdued wail as the Asari behind her has to part her large and pump rear cheeks apart so that she can push the toy inside her ass, something that which to someone like Naomi, looked like more than a tight squeeze for all three women as each of them have the toy stuffed inside them before they finally release the trio and step back, allowing them to rise back up to their feet, albeit more sorely considering what they each now had stuffed up their asses.

"Ladies, I'm sure your wondering what the Hell we just stuffed into the place where the sun doesn't shine." Ma'dam Misery explains, with each look of confused horror on each of the women's face more than answering her. Something which manages to garner an almost giddy giggle out from the host before she then reaches behind her and pulls out what appears to be a small remote device.

"Well, allow me to show you then." Ma'dam Misery says before she then presses a button down on the remote, causing all three women to scream and either collapse back, or in Annie's case, fall to the ground as each of their bodies from their asses are filled with a strong electric pulse. Something which finally manages to get Naomi grimace more than anything else she had witnessed throughout the video as Ma'dam Misery lays down into the trio, not letting up for a single second as each of them either scream or try to hold back the pain that was clearly shooting through their bodies the longer the host kept torturing them.

Back in the chat, it becomes nothing more than a blur as the messages come pouring through and only seems to become faster the longer Ma'dam Misery keeps her finger pressed down on the device. But before things could go too far, the host finally lets up, allowing all three women some repreive as both Farah and Jamie shakily stand back behind their podiums while Annie remains on the ground, continuing to sob endlessly.

"Please.... I can't do this.... Just let me go.... Please...." Annie sobs, face practically glowing red from the utter mayhem she found herself in and from the pain that had once rocked her to her very core. However, before any other Asari helpers had to step, from her own podium, Farah quickly comes to her aid and guides her to stand back behind her podium.

"Aw, Ms. Petrakova, keep doing things like that, and I just might fall for you too." Ma'dam Misery gushes, albeit jokingly. "But, I can't pull favorites, so...." She trails off as she holds out the remote again and presses it, sending an electrical shock directly into Farah's ass, causing her body to suddenly go rigid while she's helping Annie, which ends up sending both of them to the ground as the sound of an audience could be heard playing in the background, even Ma'dam Misery herself can help but giggle only to suddenly go serious once she notices sees Jamie and how she still looked frustraed and almost terrified all at the exact same time as she doesn't do anything to help either woman still on the ground.

"I thought you'd like that." Ma'dam Misery says, drawing in Jamie's attention who then looks confused back at her. "Eh, well, they all can't be winners." The host shrugs her shoulders right as both Farah and Annie return back to their podium places.

"Now, then. I believe its about time we got into the games!" Ma'dam Misery says before going on to add, "But first, allow me to lay down some ground rules." As she then steps up behind her podium, getting closer to the camera while also keeping a part of herself turned toward the three women still standing by the side.

"It's simple, we play four rounds of games. In the first three rounds, our contestents compete until there are only two left, afterwhich, during the forth and final round, we begin the bidding where YOU the audience decide what the final ladies do to determine who's going home and who's going home with someone else." Ma'dam Misery explains, the rules a total and complete shock to Annie who seems not at all confident in her own abilities, at least, from what Naomi was able to pick up on. All the while, off to the side, both Farah and Jamie look disturbed in their own rights but nevertheless seem to understand the rules that are being put out.

"However, during each round, the loser of said round will have to under go a punishment that will be chosen from the WHEEL OF TORMENT!" Ma'dam Misery explains as from the ceiling, a hologram spinning wheel is projected, with each slot having their own symbol attached to them, keeping whatever punishment might've been in store for the women all the more mysterious and terrifiying.

"Now then, onto the games!" Ma'dam Misery announces before stepping back and letting a hologram projecter take center stage before she goes onto add, "For the first game, our contestants shall play...." She trails off as the hologram begins flashing through various games, none of which Naomi herself was able to catch as she manages to see things like what appears to be a golf course, a bathhouse, and all sorts of other sets. Eventually though, without dragging on for TOO long, the selection is finally made.

"Taste test!" Ma'dam Misery announces as the flashing hologram settles on what appears to be a make shift cafeteria. "In this game, our contestants will be blindfolded and will be made to taste test a variety of differing flavors and guess what they are in a limited amount of time. Guess correctly, and you get a point! Guess incorrectly and well, I think you can figure what happens. In anycase, the contestant with the least amount of points loses and faces punishment before moving onto the next round." Ma'dam Misery explains clearly and consiely right as off to the side, a wall slowly lifts upward on whatever show stage they were standing and reveals a cafeteria.

Afterwhich all three women are then ushered forward to the set and are forced to kneel before they are all then roughly blindfolded as a timer of five minutes appears in the corner of the screen right as what could only be described as a horde of Asari pour their way in, each having their cock out, albeit covered with some sort of substance. Something that Naomi herself figured to be the various flavoring each of the three women would have to taste and idenfity.

Nevertheless, while still blindfolded, a line of Asari forms in front of each woman, who are at this point, still completely unaware. With Annie still looking like she was on the verge of having a panic attack, while beside Farah tries to compose herself, although her slight jittering more than tips off her fear, something which was completly understandable given her current circumstances. As for Jamie though, she still looked more pissed than anything else as she huffs and seems to conemplate fighting back before uliately staying kneeled.

"Alright, are you girls ready?" Ma'dam Misery asks, with each woman looking quite the oppiste as a matter of fact, but considering they didn't really have all that much of a choice, the sadistic host says, "Ok, five minutes on the clock, get ready, set, go!" Afterwhich, each of the Asari standing in front of each of the women reach out and grab hold of their heads, catching them off guard if only for a moment, with Annie going so far as to even let out a short yelp before in one quick instance, each of them has their mouth and throats stuffed full of cock.

"GGALK!"

"GLKGLK?!"

"GLGKLKLK!"

Each of the women let out a retch filled cry in their own seperate ways, with Annie's gag reflex being instantly triggered before her face is then host to a wide variety of beatings as the Asari in front of her proceeds to slam her hips back and forth into her gullet. All the while off to the side, Farah and Jamie don't fair all that better as they both try and fight off what was happening to them.

Understandably though, each of the women after having their throats filled with thick, virile, cock try to pull their heads back, only to be unable to fight against the undeniable strength each of the Asari had as they slam fucked their cocks down their gullet. Which in of itself created a mess of mouth and throat fluids that poured out of the corners of her lips and splattered down across their faces and chests, with the latter of the two leading to the discovery that behind their tight fitting shirts. Something that Naomi honestly expected, but was still something that left her more than uncomfortable to watch and see as each of these three women have their faces violated in such a violent and rough manner.

With Annie being barely able to hold via a thread as her throat noticably bulges whenever the Asari in her mouth pumps her cock all the way down her throat and causes her thick, cum-filled balls, to slap up against her chin in a haphazard manner. All the while continuing to gurgle and retch as she slowly tries to fight against what was happening.

As for Farah and Jamie, they themselves didn't fair all that better as the Asari in their mouths continued to pump their hips into overdrive and hold nothing back as their members pushed their way down as far as they could possibly go before out of nowhere, the cock within Annie's mouth slams her way down one last time before beginning to unload and shoot its hot and sticky spunk down her face. All before just as suddenly as it was shoved in, the cock in her mouth is pulled back out and Ma'dam Misery proceeds to hold her microphone up to her and ask, "Alright, what flavor was that?" Something which reasonably confuses Annie as she coughs and wheezes after having her face fucked so roughly in such a short amount of time.

"W-What? I don't-

"ENNH, times up!" Ma'dam Misery says as she then holds out the remote and proceeds to send a shock into Annie's ass, causing her to let out another ear pierce and heart breaking scream before her mouth is taken up by another cock as the Asari who had just fucked her face steps to the side and the entire process repeats itself all over again.

Soon after though, off to the side, the Asari in Farah's mouth cums and proceeds to treat the aformentioned woman to the same kind of treatment Annie just recieved as she slams her hips fast and hard into her face as she begins to unload the contents of her balls down her throat before pulling swiftly pulling herself out and allowing Ma'dam Misery to approach and once again ask, "What flavor was that?"

However, instead of panicking like Annie, Farah seems to think if only for a moment after possibly picking up on what happened to the woman beside her. Although, that does little to stop the inherint confusion and difficulity of focusing after getting treated in such a manner. However, rather than falling flat on her face, Farah does manage to say, "I-I don't know, orange?" Obviously guessing off the top of her head.

"Nope! Try again!" Ma'dam Misery says before giving her shock via the butt plug in her ass. And sure enough, just like Annie, Farah proceeds to let out a scream also before also like Annie, her mouth is taken up by the next Asari cock in line. "Heh, I guess what they say is true, humans DO have no sense of taste." She adds for good manner.

At the same time though, right as she starts with the next cock, the cock inside of Jamie's face finishes cumming and pulls her cock free, and the moment that the member leaves her lips, the woman in question manages to shout out, "GOLDING!"

"Correct! One point to Ms. Callins. Honestly suprising, if I'm being completely honest." Ma'dam Misery says, but before Jamie can celebrate her rather short victory, her face is swiftly taken up by another Asari who proceeds to use it like there was no tommroow, obviously putting in a lot of effort into fucking her face due to the woman's past.

But nevertheless, for Annie, Farah, and Jamie, the process repeats itself over and over again. With each of the three women managing to gather up points here and there while at the same time getting their asses shocked also. In the end though, Farah and Jamie end up leading a neck and neck point count while Annie is far behind.

And while all of this was going on, the chat was going haywire, with some obviously annoyed at Jamie's suprising ease at competeing in the game even though it was clear as day that for someone like Jamie, having to suck Asari cock, let alone an alien cock in general was one of the worst things she could've gone through but nevertheless has to as she, Farah, and Annie work their way through the lines of Asari as the time continues to slowly tick down.

It was all just sadistic madness, at least from what Naomi was able to disern as it just dragged on and on. With each woman looking worse and worse by the minute as Ma'dam Misery continued to chide and mock them, something that gets under Naomi's skin just as much as it did for each of three women as the time continues to widdle down second by second, with both Farah and Jamie going for it while Annie struggles to form a coherent sentence after an Asari is done with her.

"A-Apple!"

"Elmohk!"

"S-Saaz!"

"Cascade!"

The guesses fly out of Farah and Jamie's mouths as fast as cocks fly into them, espsically as the final minute of the game rears its ugly head, with the lead in terms of points being constantly traded between the two women as things continued to progress. It was honestly more entrancing than Naomi would've liked to admit, and deep down she couldn't deny that she had a part of herself that hoped that Farah would win over Jamie, but for a matter of fact she knew she had to stay focused on the video as things continued to progress.

"Thirty seconds on the clock people, who will win? The infamous Jamie Callins? Or the well-beloved Farah Petrakova? As for Annie though...." Ma'dam Misery trails off as she and the camera look over toward Annie, who was nothing more than a blubbering mess of spit, cum, and other fluids that could come from what was happening to her. "Well, might as well get the wheel of torment ready." She adds before turning back to Farah and Jamie right as both women finish with the cocks in their mouths before their respective maws are quickly freed.

"GRAPE!"

"GRAPE!"

They both shout simeltatinously right as time runs out with Ma'dam Misery stepping forward and saying, "And that's it- Well, wait, hold on." She pauses as the cock in Annie's mouth still pumps away, the Asari it belongs to digging her fingers deep within the older woman's scalp as she continues to thrust away before finally thrusting forward one last time and finishing down her face before pulling out, leaving her to collapse forward.

"Alright, NOW let's take a look at the points." Ma'dam Misery announces before the camera view cuts to a score board.

"In last place, to nobody's suprise, we have Ms. Wilkins." Ma'dam Misery starts, showing that only managed to correctly guess 4 flavors. "As for second place, we have.... Ms. Petrakova!" She adds, all the while revealing that Farah had managed to guess correctly 13 flavors before finally moving onto Jamie's score. "And for first place, we have Ms. Callins!" She finally says before showing that Jamie had 14 total points.

"Wow." Ma'dam Misery exclaims walking to step back behind her podium while each of three women are led back to their own. "Gotta ask, Ms. Callins, you have experience in sucking alien cock?" She asks, looking over toward Jamie who only glares back at her while off to her side, Farah looks concerned over at Annie who doesn't seem all that responsive as she shivers in place. Like Farah and Jamie, her face was an utter mess with blood shot eyes and an overall spit and cum covered face.

"Well, in anycase, there's one aspect of the game that I forgot to mention." Ma'dam Misery says, managing to drag Annie out of whatever stupor she might've been in as she looks over toward the host with an utterly fear filled expression. "Ms. Callins, as the first place winner, YOU have the chance to swap places with none other than Ms. Wilkins and take the role of this rounds loser." Ma'dam Misery explains, her words a good enough shock to Jamie that it seems to knock her out of her state of utter and pure fury as she looks over toward Annie, who only looks back at her despretely, all the while Farah also looks at her with an almost expectant and sympathtic expression that practically begged the woman to take Annie's place. But cutting throughout it all was Ma'dam Misery who asks, "Yes or no, Ms. Callins."

However, instead of going for, looking down almost shamefully, Jamie says, "N-No." To which Annie's mouth opens to let out a silent scream before she turns back toward Ma'dam Misery who only looks back at her amusedly while Farah can only stand to glare at Jamie.

"Wow, didn't take you for a coward." Ma'dam Misery says.

"HEY! FUCK YOU- AGRH!" Jamie tries charging from behind her podium, only to be knocked to the ground via an electric shock to her anus.

Afterwhich, Ma'dam Misery steps out and says, "Alright! Bring out the wheel of torment!" While at the same time, Annie begins to silently sob. However, that does little to stop the wheel in question from being projected again, with Ma'dam Misery walking over and with a wave of her hand, cries out, "Spin that damn thing!" To which, the wheel does just that, with the wheel quickly beginning to rotate as everyone in the room stared at the device as it worked, all the while in the chat, people seemed to be viying for their own favorite punishment.

"Toxic shock! Toxic shock! Toxic shock! Toxic Shock!"

"A bitch like that needs to go through something like Reshapement!"

"Krogan wrestling would be hilarious!"

"I'll pay 50k creds if she plays family values!"

"What about Holographic Hell?"

"Fuck, what was the one with the vaccum again?"

"I don't care which one you choose, I just want to hear this bitch squeal"

"Something with her ass, she needs something to do with her ass"

The utter lack of sympathy was horrifying, but at this point within Naomi's investigation, it was honestly expected as nobody seemed to really care about Annie's well being the prospect of whatever she might go through in the coming minutes. Only say for Farah and Jamie, with the former of the two looking between the latter and Annie as she switched between a look of worry and utter frustration between the two. As for Jamie, what she just did, it didn't seem to sit all that well with her either as the wheel slowly came to a halt and punishment game was chosen, with its name being revealed as none other than....

"Puzzle Pandamonium!" Ma'dam Misery announces as the wheel comes to a halt, with the chat going absoloutely insane as a result.

"We're gonna be here for fucking HOURS"

"I was hoping for this one!"

"This will be fun"

"Don't think she's smart enough for something like this."

"Eh, I'll take it."

"MY FAVORITE!"

As for Annie herself though, she remains confused for the most part but grows scared once she's approached on either side by a pair of Asari who grab her by her arms and proceed to drag her toward another as it comes out from the wall. This one looking like some sort of temple or dungeon with a pole coming out in the middle of the room.

"Oh, God. What is that?" Annie audibly mutters to herself, terrified as she's bought over and chained to the pole, at the same time, the camera cuts to a view closer and gives Naomi the chance to realize that on the pole itself were various inscriptions and sliders, making the Spectre agent realize what the true purpose of this game was.

"Ms. Wilkins." Ma'dam Misery greets, coming to stand side by side with the woman in question. "For this round's punishment, you are tasked with solving the puzzle before you." She explains as she gestures to the pole she's strapped to. "It's a simple puzzle really, nothing too complicated that a human mind like your own wouldn't be able to handle. In fact...." Ma'dam Misery trails off as she reaches back and hand and pulls the butt plug out from Annie's ass. "All you'll need is a little concentration." Ma'dam Misery explains, with Annie nodding along, albeit reluctantly. Although, to almost everyone else involved besides the human woman in question, it was rightly obvious there would be more to it than that.

Nevertheless though, once Ma'dam Misery asks, "Are you ready?" To which Annie gives a small nod in responce, the host steps back and cries out, "Then let's get this game started!" Right as an audience could be heard cheering in the bakcground.

As for Annie though, still frightened out of her mind, she turns back toward the pole before her and starts trying to fiddle with it. Even to someone like Naomi, from what she could observe, the puzzle itself looked nigh incomprehensiable. Something which ultimately led to Annie to just play around with it until she progressed further along. But just as quickly as she started, behind her, an Asari wearing what appeared to be robes that bore a striking resemblance to the Asari cult members she had seen in a previous video, began creeping her way up behind Annie, not making a single sound the entire time.

And as she made her way closer and closer to the completely unaware woman, from her robes, her thick blue cock flopped out from the confines, making her intentions all the more clearer as she snuck her way over and suddenly grabbed hold of Annie's plump and thick hips.

"Gah! What's going- ONNNNNNN!!!!" Annie's words turn into a scream as the robed Asari jams her cock deep inside of her asshole all the way to the point that there bodies come together in one loud smack that rung throughout the video. All before the robed Asari began well and truly laying into her, pumping her hips back and forth in a brutal and haphazard motion that left her utterly demolishing Annie's already sore rear.

"S-S-S-S-STOP!!!! PLEASE!!!!" Annie screams out, her mind no longer on the puzzle before but now instead focus mainly on the ass reaming she was receving. Something that doesn't even slow down for a single second, not even as Ma'dam Misery approaches.

"Don't think I can do that, Ms. Wilkins. That'd probably violate some anthropolgical law or something." Ma'dam Misery says, with her only getting another scream in responce as the robed Asari speeds up her thrusting even further. "Oh! Didn't I say, you aren't just in any temple, you are in the temple of the Shinvus order, and they don't take kindly to intruders." Ma'dam Misery explains, the absoloute sadism dripping from her voice as she watched Annie has her rear hole fucked. Something that the camera also made sure to capture in all possible fucked up detail as the robed Asari continued on with what she was doing before finally bottoming out and thrusting forward one last time, from which she begins to stuff Annie's asshole full of her cum before eventually pulling herself free, allowing Annie as a result to slump forward up against the pole and let out a whimpering shuttery huff. Only for all sort of relief she might've been feeling at that moment to be pulled away from her as another robed Asari steps up, grabs hold of her hips, and does the exact same thing the previous Asari had done, leading Annie to let out another scream as the entire process repeats itself all over again.

"What? You didn't think there was only one member, did you?" Ma'dam Misery asks, with Annie still not responding in the least. "Look, the only way your getting out of this is if you solve this puzzle, remember? So I'd button and get to it already, unless you want to be a religious cum slut all day." Ma'dam Misery explains, with her words seemingly getting into Annie's head as despite her current conditions, she tries her hardest to turn her attention away from what was happening to her ass once again and back toward the puzzle. Something which seemed just about impossible beforehand, and now didn't even seem even like something Annie would ever be able to do on a good day. But nevertheless, she gets to it, no matter how hard it might've been as she begins messing and trying to figure out how to solve this thing.

It still wasn't easy though, no far from it as a matter of fact. Each of the robed Asari that took their turn with Annie was more rough than the last in completely reshaping the woman's poor cum filled anus. It was hard to watch, but Naomi kept her eyes on the show, trying to disern any possible detail that might be able to catch her eye. But from all appearences, it was just porn, plain and cold fucked up porn for sick freaks who got off to seeing this woman going through something most people wouldn't be able to comprehend. And it just kept going like that on and on, with each robed Asari taking their turn as Annie herself continued scrambling with the puzzle, trying to somehow put it all together while being thrust back and forth into it.

"NNGGGNGNHHH!!!! H-Here?! No! Damn it! Fuck!" Annie curses, the pressure mounting onto her, espseically as the robed Asari currently fucking her rears back a hand and begins to slap her ass, something which manages to get a multitude of different sounding squeal from the older woman's lips as she steadily makes her way across the puzzle based soley on guess work alone. It was honestly impressive to someone like Naomi that Annie was able to pull off such a thing, but she had to figure that all that stress bearing down on her had to go somewhere.

In the end, the same thing kept happening with one robed Asari after another taking their turn with the poor woman's anus as they plugged away with a sort of reckless powerful abandon that just about left Naomi breathless the further she continued to watch. Eventually though, after sliding one final piece, the pole comes apart in two, right as the Asari fucking Annie's ass finishes cumming, to which she then allows the woman in question to collapse face first onto the ground while Ma'dam Misery approaches from the side.

"Well, there we have it folks! Ms. Wilkins finally solved the puzzle!" Ma'dam Misery announces as she and the camera get a good look at Annie and how she layed splayed out across the floor, covered in a thick layer of sweat and other bodily fluids that found their way on her. Something which was followed up by a loud cheer that echos throughout the video as the camera zooms in on Annie's face to show her panting and huffing exhaustedly while Ma'dam Misery looks down at her.

"Alright, Mrs. Wilkins, don't try and oversell it." Ma'dam Misery chuckles as a pair of Asari approach and proceed to drag the nearly unconcious woman to stand back behind her podium, getting her nice and close in the process with both Farah and Jamie. With the latter of the two looking more ashamed than ever while Farah can only look sympatheticly at Annie who steadily comes back to after having her brain be so throughly scrambled and fried to such a high extent before she then lets out a scream as one of the Asari holding her stuffs the butt plug back into her now more than senstive asshole.

"Eh, I'd hate to know how that feels." Ma'dam Misery jokes before turning back to the camera and saying, "Now then! Before some of us fall asleep," She chides, pointing an elbow toward Annie who falls back into her usual habit of quietly crying to herself. "Let's move onto the next round, shall we?" She says as the hologram showing the various games reappears and begins flashing through them.

As for Naomi, she reached up a hand to brush a few fingers across her forehead, the stress of everything she was watching in the video more than getting to her as she tries to steady herself. Perhaps she should've just slept on this and came at this with a more awake mind, but seeing as how she was only around halfway through the video, she knew she had to power on. And that she did as she turned her attention back to what was playing just in time to see what the next game chosen was.

"REBOUND RELAY!" Ma'dam Misery announces as the hologram settles on what appears to be a sort of race track with three seperate tracks equipped with what appears to be a cart on each of them that seems big enough to fit two people. Although it was no suprise to the three women let alone Naomi that there was more to it than that.

"For this game, our contestants will have to- Well, get themselves across the finish line. And just so the contestants know, if none of them play ball, they each risk having to go through the wheel of punishment." Ma'dam Misery explains as she glances at the contestants while the respective game show course is revealed from a wall, where each of the three women are then led over to stand and kneel on each over the carts. "But, to GET themselves across, they'll need some help, right? So after receving such generous donations from the game, we have some special guests today." Ma'dam Misery trails off a trio of Eclipse members make their way to stand behind each of the three women on the cart all the while either waving or flashing up hand signs toward the camera before they took their proper postions behind Annie, Farah, and Jamie.

Although, for the Eclipse member getting into postion, Naomi couldn't help but notice that instead of the usual yellows in blacks in her uniform, her gear was a colored a series of very off putting pale whites and blues that really made her stand out to the Spectre agent as she continued to watch and take in everything that was happening in the video.

From what Naomi was able to see, each of the Eclipse members were Asari. Mainly due to the fact that out of the crotch of their almost porn parody costume variontions of their usual gang attire, they let their thick, multi-colored cocks flop free and even slide between the ass cheeks of each of the women. All of whom seem to react in seperate in different ways with Annie still being more than horrified, Farah seemingly trying to get her mind through what was happening, and for Jamie, she looked utterly disgusted, now more so than ever most likely due to the fact that the cock she was now handling was undoubtbly alien.

Nevertheless, once everyone was ready, Ma'dam Misery makes her way over and starts by saying, "I have to once again thank the wonderful folks at Eclipse for allowing some of their most, mmmm, prime and powerful members to join us here today. I don't think there's an organization that I respect more than the one that hosts many of our wonderful ladies to this day." She then turns toward the three eclipse members and asks, "How about you, gals, you happy to be here?" To which all three mercenary members give her an eager series of nods. "Ah, that's right, you can't talk, can't you? Oh, well." She trails off as she steps forward to interview Farah, Annie, and Jamie, all of whom still look the same as they always did.

"How about you three? Are you all ready to buck yourselves across the finish line?" Ma'dam Misery asks, with her getting no responce, something that seems to irk the host of the show, if ever so slightly as she then turns her attention toward Jamie. "How about you, Ms. Callins? I know it must be a shock to you, getting fucked by a cock bigger than any human male could ever hope of having. Well, if it makes you feel any better, the person behind should be slightly recognizable." Ma'dam Misery prods, with Jamie slowly turning around toward the strange mysertious Eclipse member, only for the same thing to click in the minds of both Jamie herself and Naomi in that brief moment.

It was the Haunt, the Eclipse member who killed Jamie's partner back when she was a C-sec agent.

"Oh you fucking, cunt!- GAGHH!" Jamie cries out in pain as in the brief moment she tries to lash out toward Ma'dam Misery, the Asari host in question quickly raises up a hand and once again acitvates the electrical charged butt plug still squarely deep inside her asshole.

"Ah, I'll never get tired of that." Ma'dam Misery mutters under her breath before taking a step back and announcing to the crowd, "Let the game begin!" To which each of the three Eclipse members rear back their hips and proceed to stuff their cocks deep inside the pussies of each woman, causing Annie, Jamie, and Farah to cry out in turn. However, instead of going to town and thrusting their hips, they remain utterly still and sit there idlley, something that Naomi understood as each of the contestants having to be the one to move if they wanted to get themselves across the finish line.

Although, for the women in question, that realization doesn't come quick, only until Ma'dam Misery steps forward and says, "Oh, seems we all need a little motivation, huh?" To which she then reaches up with the remote and delivers another high voltage shock to each of the women, causing them to scream once again but nevertheless begin to move, with Farah letting out an exhausted huff as she then looks over toward Annie and Jamie and seeing as how neither of them were moving yet, she seems to bite the bullet and slowly drag her hips forward before plunging them back against the Asari behind, the motion of which pushes her forward just a few inches on the multi-meter long track.

"And there we have it folks, Ms. Petrakova takes the lead." Ma'dam commentates, something that manages to catch Annie's attention through her tears as she then sees what Farah's doing, and after fighting through the reluctance, does the exact same thing as she begins pumping her more than fat ass up against the Asari behind, allowing her to begin the process of moving to.

"And there goes, Mrs. Wilkins! Hot on Ms. Petrakova's trail. Well, as how a trail she can make it with, well, a body like that." Ma'dam Misery jokes before turning to look at Jamie, who at that point, was finally beginning to come back to after receving two back to back shocks to her asshole. To which though, she then turns her attention back toward the Haunt, who still had her cock lodged deep inside of her pussy.

"You fucking bitch! Once I get out of this, I'll fucking kill you!" Jamie shouts as she thrashes around in her bonds that kept her strapped to the cart. Although, for the Haunt herself, she doesn't seem all that interested in her badgering as she just stares back at her, her expression impossible to read through her mask, but from what Naomi could get, she figured it was either a feeling of amusement that by yelling at her, Jamie was shooting herself in the leg by gurenteeing herself a postion at the bottom wrung of this round and receiving the respective punishment, or just a sense of annoyance that she wasn't getting the eager self fucking the other two Asari were getting.

"Now, now, Ms. Callins, while I'm sure you have plenty to say to your partner, perhaps now wouldn't be a good time." Ma'dam Misery comments, breaking through the barriar that was Jamie's rage if only for a second as she turns toward Annie and Farah to see how they were doing. Afterwhich, the look on her face dissipates, if only for a second as she glances between Ma'dam Misery, the Haunt, and the growing gap between her in the other contestants.

"Argh, fuck!" Jamie groans before adding as she looks toward the Haunt, "I'm not doing this for you." From there she swings her hips back into the Asari behind her, spearing the cock all the way to the point that its bulbous head bumps up against the entrance to her womb, or at least, that's what Naomi assumed as Jamie begins the argeous process of catching. First starting off slow due to a hefty amount of hesitation still flowing through her veigns, but eventually she ends up finding herself a proper rythem that leads to her steadily making her way after Annie and Farah. Most likely thinking all the while about what she saw Annie go through during the punishment game and knowing full well that she'd rather die than go through something like that.

Still, though, catching up was far from easy. Jamie practically had to fuck slam her hips back up against the Haunt's waist to give herself some sort of chance of catching, and due to personal biases she had, Naomi could have only imagined how horrifying it must've felt for someone like her to be fucked by an alien in such a way, let alone the same alien bitch that killed her partner and led to her going down the path which ended up leading to where she was now.

As for Farah and Annie, the former was having a much harder time than the latter. Due to her fitter form, Farah was practically able to run circles around Annie in terms of speed and just about anything else that mattered. Although, as the camera switched to get a good look at her face, through the pained and dread filled expression she still carried, Naomi was able to tell that this all still wasn't any form of cakewalk. However, she kept at it, no matter how horrifying it must've been, all the while catching the occasional glance back toward Annie every few moments or so before she even goes so far as to say, "C'mon! You can do it!" Something that manages to really capture the attention of Naomi before she quickly understood what she was doing. Despite everything, Farah was still acting like a human being, even if helping someone like Annie came at her own detrement.

"Gah! I'm trying!" Annie shouts back as she threw herself back harder against the Asari behind her and manages to gain a bit further distance as a result. Still though, Jamie was becoming increasingly hot on her tail as she fucked herself harder and harder against the Haunt. Even then, Annie still had a fair lead over her, or at least she did, until Ma'dam Misery decided to shake things up again.

"Oh! What's this? Cooperation between contestants? We can't that! We can't have that at all!" Ma'dam Misery announces before lifting up her remote, and delivering another shock to Annie's ass, causing her to scream once again. But instead of laying into her for a few moments, the sadistic game show host really lets the older woman have as she keeps her finger pressed down against the button, as a result, slowing Annie's progress from a slow crawl to a complete halt but as a result give Jamie the chance she needed to finally catch up and move past her.

"NO!" Farah shouts, seeing what had happened. A part of her looked like she wanted to stop, but instead of doing so, she looks back toward the finish line and gains a determined look on her face. Something which leads to her fucking herself on the Asari's cock harder than ever before and propelling forward faster than she had ever gone yet as she slowly but surely makes her way over. The thought of what was happenign seemingly put into the back of her mind as she really tries to go for it, all the while with Jamie hot on her trail behind her.

"Would you look at this folks! It looks like its going to be a photo finish!" Ma'dam Misery announces, getting pulled into the game herself as she leans over to view the events of the round right as Annie snaps out of the daze she found herself in and quickly notices the now obvious gap she now had between Jamie and Farah.

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Howdy Doody!~ This chapter of Extranet Mysteries is taking a little bit longer than I was expecting. But hopefully, next time I post, it will be the fully finished product. And as always, I hope you enjoyed!~