Chapter 282: Epilogue 16 – The Boobjob Tournament in the Bath

Isabel rose from the judges’ couch and crossed to Liam. She rested a hand on his shoulder, thumb tracing a slow circle.

"Now wait for ten minutes, playing something unsexy," she said softly. "We believe this will be enough for a full reset, for the fairness of the competition."

Liam nodded, still catching his breath. Seraphina had already slipped away to clean up, a quiet smile on her face.

Isabel handed him a chilled bottle and a small handheld console. Mina sat at his side, as she wanted to talk with him about the shots she had taken of some beautiful landscapes in Norway.

When the ten minutes were up, Isabel returned. "The next stage will be the bathroom; there is a hottie waiting for you there."

Liam stood and followed the short corridor to the private bath suite. The door stood half-open. Steam drifted out in soft clouds.

Inside, the large open shower was running, water cascading over a busty woman whose silhouette was visible through the frosted glass. Vanessa looked stunning.

She turned the water off. The sudden silence left only the drip of residual droplets. Her voice, warm and playful, called out:

"Come in, Liam. I’m ready for you," she called in a sexy tone.

Inside, Vanessa stood under the residual spray, skin glistening, dark hair plastered to her neck and shoulders. Thick white foam still covered her heavy breasts, hiding part of her soft curves.

Liam’s cock stirred and hardened at once.

"I see you enjoyed the view," Vanessa said, her eyes dropping to it.

Her lips curled into a smile as she dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving his.

"I’ll clean you very well," she murmured. "Every inch of your huge cock."

She reached up, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, and began to stroke him slowly under the warm residual mist.

And before she could do any more, Lilith appeared floating in the air, ready to start the chronometer.

"Timer starts... now."

Liam glanced past her. He knew that, somehow, the other two judges were watching as well, but he had no reason to worry about the logistics of the game.

Besides, Vanessa didn’t waste a second. She pressed her soapy, heavy breasts together and guided his cock into the soft, slippery valley between them.

Her technique was straightforward and intensely physical. She used her tits like warm, pliant sponges, rubbing them up and down the full length of his shaft while simultaneously rolling them against his balls, the soft weight and heat enveloping him completely.

The combination of slick soap, hot skin, and constant pressure felt great. And Vanessa played the role of cleaning him up with her boobs, rubbing them against every inch of his cock.

She kept the rhythm steady, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes, occasionally leaning in to catch the head of his cock between her lips.

Near the end, she intensified everything: her mouth sealed around the sensitive tip, tongue working in tight circles, while both hands squeezed her breasts hard against the base of his shaft, creating a continuous, wet tunnel of pressure from root to tip.

The dual sensation, intense suction at the head and the soft, soapy crush of her tits lower down, pushed him over the edge in little more than eight minutes.

Liam groaned as he came, thick pulses spilling across her tongue and the upper slopes of her foam-slick breasts.

Vanessa stayed on her knees until he finished, then sat back with a satisfied little breath, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

Later, she would be awarded 68 points in total for everything.

Liam took advantage of the place and actually took a bath there. Then Isabel told him to return to the original room for the next competitor. And another ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Arriving there, he saw the place had changed just a bit, and now there was a throne for him to sit on, instead of the sofa from before.

Liam settled onto the throne, still naked. He had barely adjusted his posture when the door opened and two figures stepped inside together.

Lila and Eva entered side by side.

Liam’s eyebrow lifted at once. He was not sure the rules allowed them to compete as a team. He glanced toward the judges’ area, where Isabel sat with the others, all of them watching in silence. No objection came from there, and he had no reason to worry about it.

Eva carried herself with a noble-like aura that didn’t fit at all with her usual rebellious personality. The contrast made Liam smile.

Her slender frame was wrapped in a garment that borrowed the lines of a noble court dress, high collar, structured bodice, long trailing skirts, yet it had been modified to be as sexy as possible.

Deep cut-outs framed the outer curves of her small, firm breasts; a vertical slit ran from sternum to navel; and the front of the skirts parted high on each thigh, revealing smooth skin and the bare hint of her sex whenever she moved.

A thin gold chain rested at her throat like a mark of rank.

Lila, by contrast, wore the uniform of a slut maid: a tiny black dress that barely covered the swell of her heavy breasts, a white lace apron reduced to a scrap, stockings held by garters that dug into soft thighs, and a frilled collar.

Eva spoke first, her voice weirdly smooth and measured, as she started her role play.

"I believe my husband has earned a special reward this evening. I have therefore summoned a servant whose assets exceed my own, that she may assist me in pleasing him properly." Just as she said it, her composure failed for a second, her face grimacing.

Liam held back his laughter as his eyes fell on her exposed small boobs, and then on Lila’s voluptuous body. It was obvious what Eva was angry about.

But continuing with the performance, Lila sank to her knees at once, the movement graceful even with her big tits jiggling at each small movement.

"As my lady commands," she murmured, the words soft and proper even while her eyes lifted with open hunger. "I live only to serve."

She crawled forward, the heavy weight of her breasts swaying beneath her, until she settled between Liam’s spread knees.

Then, immediately, she took his cock in both hands, already half-hard from the sight of them, and brought it to her mouth.

She dragged her tongue in a long, wet stripe along his underside, then opened wide and took him deep. Her mouth flooded with saliva as she worked him sloppily, slicking every inch until he glistened.

Once he was thoroughly slick, she sat back on her heels, then enveloped most of his cock with her soft tits, its glistening head standing proud above the deep valley of her cleavage.

"Now, allow me to serve you, my dear husband," Eva said, just as Lilith started the timer.

The small girl leaned in, wrapping one arm around Lila from behind in an awkward embrace.

With both hands, she gathered Lila’s breasts and began to guide them up and down the full length of Liam’s cock, using Lila’s tits as a sex toy.

"Good job," Eva praised Lila as she kept working her tits up and down. "Your body is serving as a perfect complement to mine."

"Yes, it’s a pleasure to be useful," Lila said, acting in her role. "Please, master, think of me as a mere extension of your dear wife."

Liam nodded, saying nothing but a grunt of approval.

Eva leaned farther forward and sealed her lips around the exposed head of Liam’s cock. She sucked with hunger, trying her best to milk every last drop of cum from him.

The dual sensation was overwhelming: the soft, soapy-slick crush of Lila’s heavy breasts around the shaft, and the elegant, relentless suction of Eva’s mouth on the sensitive tip. Liam’s hands tightened on the arms of the throne. His breath grew ragged.

Eva never broke the role. Even as she took him deeper, cheeks hollowing, she spoke in soft, aristocratic fragments between strokes of her tongue.

"Take your reward, my lord... let your servant and your wife give you everything you desire..."

The pressure built swiftly, and Liam came hard, thick pulses flooding Eva’s mouth. She held him there, swallowing what she could, yet the volume was too much; creamy excess spilled past her lips, running down the shaft and dripping onto Lila’s big boobs.

The duo, contrary to expectation, took longer to lead Liam to a climax, almost 20 minutes. But they did excel in Liam’s personal score, and overall performed quite well.

Their end result would later be calculated to be 65, a good score, but still behind most of the others.

The next competitors were another duo, and one that surprised Liam: Maria and Laila. It had been a long time since he had seen either of them, because Lucia had sent her younger sister away to do something.

And he couldn’t stop noticing that Maria had grown into a very busty woman in the meantime, easily bigger than her sister.

Anyway, the two of them performed an aggressive double titjob. They pressed their tits against each side of his massive shaft and moved, as if fighting over who could give him more pleasure.

They didn’t do much teasing play, only rubbing themselves passionately, which was fun, but not great. They would earn a final total score of 65.

Next was another duo, this time formed of women who were not Liam’s wives.

Anne and Marta were two housewives who had become close to the harem. They didn’t even live in the harem village, and they still wore their wedding rings. But their bodies belonged only to Liam.

The two MILFs were extremely voluptuous as they entered the room, their generous curves fully revealed.

They performed a much more intense, yet gentler, double titjob, and Liam painted them with his cum. They got a final score of 70.