<b><u>Character Name:</u> John Dirk</b><br/><u><b>Wearing:</b></u><b> A suit and tie befitting a game show host</b><br/><u><b>Location:</b></u><b> The Escape Room Facility, Control Room</b><br/><u><b>Tagging/ Mentioning:</b></u><b> The Chase Sisters<br/>
<u>Affiliations/Notes</u></b><u><b>:</b></u><b> On to Round 2!</b><br/><br/>A sports-match style air horn fired in a 1-2-3-4-5 rapid fashion with the final note being elongated, signaling a victorious conclusion to the first round. "Well done, ladies, cutting it a bit close there but hey, can't argue with results!" Dirk announced, fanfare clamoring over the speakers along with his voice. "One step closer to the grand prize, and it's still anyone's game! I'm not changing my vote though, Contestant 1 is where it's at as far as I'm concerned!" he continued to congratulate Abby without naming her. "Prove me wrong, Contestants 2 and 3! Prove! Me! Wrong!" he encouraged the other sisters to do better, but wouldn't be changing his tune until they gave him a reason.<br/><br/>"We'll give you lovelies a five-minute breather before we start up the next round, no sense tiring you out to the point where you won't enjoy it!" he treated the ruse as realistically as possible to make it seem like a real game show. Forcing them immediately into another, then another, would seem unreasonable even though he wanted to thrust them into one ordeal after another and watch them become true sluts who held nothing back.<br/><br/>The next room was a similar warm-up, nothing too extreme but with a few twists. Inside were a number of what looked like mannequin parts, mainly heads and torsos, some face-up in the floor, some on poles standing upright, others protruding from the walls. "Meet your ex-boyfriends, ladies!" Dirk joked, implying the girls were virgins and had only ever used objects to stimulate themselves, not unlike the game in the previous room. "Just kidding, one-night stands don't count!" he taunted them again.<br/><br/>"No time limit this time, so you'll be able to really put effort into it this round, and do it right!" he explained, which would sound like a relief if they didn't know it was bound to be something more difficult than the last one. "You see before you several facsimiles of humans, with all the parts that don't pertain to this challenge removed. What you're going to be focusing on is giving them attention with your bountiful bosoms! These aren't your run of the mill mannequins, though, which you'll find out shortly! Just about anything you can imagine doing with your breasts to entice someone will be on the table, and you won't know what it's going to take until you wrap your hands around a mannequin. Motorboating their heads, or titty-fucking them when a phallus pops out? All that, and more! The object of the game is to find three mannequins that contain a sample of oil. How will you know when you've found one? The same way you find out if your partner has finished, of course! Don't worry, it'll be pretty obvious; like a happy surprise, you'll know when it happens! There are only six correct mannequins out of the dozens in the room, and the big winner will be the first to find three of them containing samples, the second place winner will find two, and the last place will find just one. This round, nobody leaves until all six mannequins squirt out their samples! Nobody gets to slack off so bad they lose a point, and the first two winners must stop after finding their three and two mannequins to get them first and second place." he explained.<br/><br/>"That's it, girls! Pretty simple, and it's impossible for anyone to lose! Aren't we generous?" he laughed as applause from the imaginary studio audience began to play behind his voice. "Then let's get started! Tits ahoy!" he imitated a skipper's whistle at a boat launch and sounded the initiation signal for the next round to start.<br/>