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Eventually, they released her. Her sweating body, shaking from pleasure, slumped back onto the bed beneath her.
One by one each man masturbated himself to ejaculation over her - spunk rained down over her open mouth, her face, her hair, her breasts, her stomach and her groin.
Through her closed eyelids Angelique felt rather than saw the lights above her fade and dim.
*****
The Bachmans watched with rapt attention as Andreas Volltt spoke to them once more.
"And there you have it folks - all three remaining contestants have completed their performances in tonights Freestyle round. They've come on a journey, a long journey of self-discovery over the past twelve weeks - we've seen them at their best and their worst, and now it's down to YOU, the viewers to decide on a winner. It's time - if you log your pads onto our GLOBALVISION site right now you will be presented with three thumbnails. Simply pick your favourite....NOW!"
All four members of the family hefted their Padds, and pressed on one of the images displayed there.
Volltt spoke again "Now, while we wait for our computers to count the votes, we'll have a very special message from abroad, but before that, a word from our sponsors, the Pfizer Corporation!"
Publicity films rolled for the world's number one most recognisable brand, Viagra, followed by advertisments for Pfizer's newly-aquired subsidaries, Coca-Cola, MacDonalds, Marlboro and Toyota.
As the films finished, the 3D image of Volltt appeared once more in front of the Bachmans.
"And now..." he paused for effect "...a very special message from none other than ... the King Of England himself, ladies and gentlemen, I give you ... His Majesty ... KING WILLIAM THE FIFTH!"
Agape, the Bachmans watched with fascination as the English monarch gave his suprise message of praise to the competition, and wished its competitors the best of luck.
His image was once more replaced by that of Andreas Volltt. Smiling to camera he said flatly "Yeah, yeah, yeah, thanks Kingy, good to hear from you." his voice changed to a more uptempo tone "Now, on to the serious business... Tonight's Winner!"
In keeping with the current fashion for all things Twentieth Century an old, old oldtime song rang out over the sound system - an ancient petrol-driven engine revved up, electric guitars blasted a tune, and the words 'Girls, Girls, Girls,' echoed around the arena as the three contestants marched onto the stage.
In keeping with the traditions of the competition, Grace, Katarina and Angelique had showered, and now simply wore bath-towels wrapped around themselves.
The music faded away, and the three girls glanced at each other as they lined up opposite Volltt.
They joined hands, each whispering words of good luck to each other, as only long-time rivals and compatriots can do.
Behind them the open-ceilinged, glass-walled room in which they had recently performed their various sexual acts could be seen, now shadowy and abandoned.
It stood in the centre of the arena, occuping the same area where over the years a boxing ring had been the usual centre of attention in the Madison Square Gardens.
Volltt spoke again "While we compile the results, here's a look back at the highs and lows of the past twelve weeks..."
On large screens around the arena, and beamed into a billion homes across the Solar System, a medley of sounds and images showed the girls partaking in the variety of sexual encounters that had been their life for the last three months.
More advertisments for Pfizer played, neatly filling in the remainder of the necessary twenty minutes to allow the votes for Mars to arrive on Earth.
As the procession of images ended, Andreas Volltt returned to the screen "OHHHH - KAYYYYYY PEOPLE! Here it is... tonight's winner is...." he paused for dramatic effect ".....uh!" he gasped, prolonging the expectation, and sending the crowd into a frenzy. They roared, a swelling mass of noise.
Volltt's microphone cut through the din as he yelled "IT'S..... ANGELIQUE!"
The roar of the crowd was deafening, as the girl in question leapt up and down, shrieking with delight, suprise and joy. her towel fell to the floor as she continued to leap around naked, her wet hair flailing, her breasts bouncing.
Grace and Katarina, both of whose faces had momentarily dropped as the result was announced, nevertheless perked up, and hugged the ecstatic Angelique.
Amid the chaos, Volltt waved his microphone into the face of the naked girl.
"So, how does it feel, have you any words for the folks at home?" he said.
The girl spoke quickly, her voice shrill with excitement "Oh my god! Oh My God! OHMYGOD! OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYFUCKINGOD!" she took a deep breath and continued, a little more measured in her speech "I feel as if I've been on a journey, a massive journey, and I'd like to thank all the people who have supported me, voted for me and been with me on that journey!"
The crowd continued to roar.
Fighting to be heard over the noise, Volltt asked her "What was the most difficult time of it all, was there ever a time when you thought that you wouldn't make it through?"
Angelique breathed deeply, fighting to regain control, then spoke "Uhhh, the Ess and Emm Week was difficult, being tied to that rack, whipped and double penetrated was tough, but worst of all was the Beastiality Week - I was dreading that one, but Rover turned out to be quite sweet really. I may even meet up with him again when all this is over!" she smiled.
Volltt turned to the camera and smiled "Alll-riiiight folks, there you have it! A popular winner, the local girl, from New York City - Angelique!"
Above the din, Volltt continued "OK, Angelique, as winner of this year's SEX FACTOR, you have won not only the ten million dollars first prize, but most importantly of all .......... for the rest of this year you have won the right to describe yourself as ... THE BEST FUCK ... IN THE WORLD!"
*****
The Bachmans watched and listened in the gloom of their lounge as the roars of the crowds on the image before them faded to be replaced by a compendium of Angelique's many and varied sexual exploits.
Carl Bachman hissed to his elder brother "Psssst!"
Tom Bachman replied "What, dweeb?"
Carl motioned towards their mother and, his eyes widening, Tom saw that she had slipped her hand inside her jogging pants.
The outline of her hand moved rapidly up and down under the crotch of the garment, and the boys watched fascinated.
Their interest increased as her free hand crept to the elasticated waistband of their father's trousers, slipped inside and began to manipulate his obviously erect penis.
Both adults closed their eyes, and emitted occasional quiet moans.
Exchanging knowing glances, the boys stifled giggles, then each of them slid their own hands into their own trousers, and began to emulate their parents.
On audio only, above the montage of Angelique's wild sex, the voice of Andreas Volltt cut in once more "That's it from us here folks, we've all had a great time tonight, I hope you're all enjoying yourselves out there!"
As the 3D images of Angelique performed in front of them, so the Bachmans all enjoyed their quiet masturbatory pleasures.....
*****
THE END
(Don't you just love a happy ending? It's nice to know that, even in the future, families will still come together around the television...?)
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