All three women continued dancing erotically in front of me.
It was clear that Olivia was too horny to dance properly.
At any slight movement, her pussy twitched and pushed her love juices outwards, warm against her skin, causing her to be unable to help herself from letting out a stifled moan.
My eyes scanned her for a moment, something about her clumsy movements seemed exceedingly seductive and alluring.
Lila on the other hand seemed to be trying a little too hard.
Sure, her movements were the most practiced and graceful amongst all three women, but it seemed too practiced?
’Hmmm...’ I studied Elena for a few seconds, at first she had the potential of winning this round, but eventually she started trying to outpace her daughter.
My eyes continued scanning all three women who were engaged in a passionate, lewd dance, before I finally, eventually made my decision.
"Alright that’s enough." I said calmly causing all three women to come to a halt.
"The winner of this round is..." I deliberately slowed my voice to maintain the suspense, before announcing a few seconds later, "Olivia."
"Olivia?"
Both mother and daughter cried out simultaneously.
Even Olivia let out a startled cry. She glanced down at herself, then at me, clearly taken aback by the decision.
Although she was dancing clumsily, she didn’t have any hope in winning this round since she was completely aware that she wasn’t well versed in dancing.
Yet, she still won it?
Her surprise quickly melted into a triumphant smile.
She slowly straightened herself, her love juices still leaking down her thighs and painting a lewd picture.
Lila frowned for only a fraction of a second before quickly smoothing her expression.
There were still two more rounds left, as long as she won the remaining two rounds, then she would get to be the first to have my cock.
Elena also had the same thought, and the competitive light in her eyes glowed ever so brightly.
"But... master, how will the next round be conducted?" Lila asked quietly.
The three women also shared the same thought. If I chose who won a second time, and Olivia coincidentally won this round, it would be as clear as day that I liked her above the other two women, which wasn’t the case at all.
I mused internally, and let the question settle between all three women.
"What do you propose I do?" I studied Lila’s expression and noticed she already had a suggestion in mind.
Lila bit her rosy lips and glanced at the two women before finally speaking up.
"How about we taste each other and decide amongst ourselves?" Lila offered.
It wasn’t a bad idea, but it was different from what I had in mind.
I wanted the women to excuse themselves out of the room, then gather all three of their love juices into different bowls, then bring them to me, and I’d pick the answer blindly.
It seemed more fair that way.
After telling all three women what I had in mind, their eyes brightened.
The idea seemed completely perfect.
It was unlike what Lila had suggested.
The three women exchanged glances one final time, then Olivia spoke up with a smile.
"We’ll do as the master has said."
Elena and her daughter nodded quickly.
"I’ll be waiting for you three." I said with an amused smile on my face.
The three women quickly rushed out of the room, not wanting to delay any longer.
...
Olivia and the mother and daughter duo rushed to the kitchen.
They scrambled for bowls that could be used to store their fluids.
Fortunately each and every single one of them was dripping lewdly so it wasn’t much of a hassle for them to obtain their fluids.
Lila was the first to start.
The moment she got a transparent, glass bowl from the counter, she got atop it, then spread her legs apart.
Her pussy lips parted like flower petals, and a thin trail of her love juices ran down the slit in between her pussy lips.
Lila quickly pressed the bowl against her ass, the cool texture of the bowl causing her asshole to instinctively clench and unclench faintly.
Then, her love juices which were running down her pussy slit, trailed into the bowl.
The love juice was extremely minuscule compared to what was needed, but it was a sign that she could produce more.
Lila’s mind thought back to her last intimate session with me, how I had almost choked her to death and she couldn’t help her pussy from twitching.
Just imagining winning the competition as her mother and her principal are forced to watch their innocent daughter/student get rammed by my large cock sent shivers of excitement running down her spine.
She breathed heavily, and her slight moans turned uneven.
More of her love juices trailed onto the bowl beneath her, and it was already beginning to gather into something substantial.
"Got it!"
Just at that moment, Elena exclaimed in excitement.
She had finally found a bowl. How did it take her so long to find a bowl?
Elena didn’t ponder too much on it as she felt she didn’t have much time.
She quickly plopped herself on the ground and placed her bowl atop her ass, causing her lewd fluids to quickly trail down into it.
She was a little more fortunate.
Since her orgasm was still rocking through her, she was easily able to obtain a substantial amount of her pussy juice in a short time.
She glanced at her daughter with a triumphant smirk only for it to remain frozen.
Previously, she had been hearing squelching sounds, but she ignored it.
Now she found out the lewd sounds were coming from her daughter.
Lila was rapidly pounding into her cunt with her slender fingers, causing her love juices to splatter around.
Most of it entered into the bowl, while some of it splashed in droplets onto the counter and dripped down her fair, plump ass.
Elena was taken aback for a moment before a light of understanding dawned on her.
Her daughter was... cheating?
She couldn’t believe her daughter would use such a method.
She was trying to finger herself so she would be at the edge of climax in preparation for the final round.
The moment it’s announced that we should begin, she would easily be able to orgasm, winning the round.
"What a spoilt brat!" Elena cursed under her breath and her hand quickly found its way to her pussy.
Without hesitation, she began massaging her clit with her right hand, while her left hand remained holding the bowl flat on her plump ass cheeks.
Eventually, Olivia finally found a bowl of her own after an immense hassle.
Despite the fact that she had used her abilities, she was still slower than the other women.
As a shadow slithered through the darkness, with the bowl in its grasp, she collected it, then quickly got to work.
She’d already noticed what both mother and daughter were doing, and she felt she had to do the same.
If they were going to cheat, she definitely wouldn’t sit back, blindly watching them win the next round.
Olivia placed the bowl on the floor, then squatted.
Her pussy was hovering just right above the bowl.
She felt this would give more room to maneuver both her pink hole and clit at the same time.
Her guess wasn’t wrong.
With the bowl underneath, her right hand found her clit, while her left hand began pumping into her wet cunt causing it to spray love juices into the bowl.