Chapter 17 Ceremony award 4

Everybody seemed to have calmed down, and Penelope walked back to her podium to start her next speech. Creed was lying at her feet again, licking the tip of his dog’s penis. Again, Penelope talked about the competition’s history and said that each year, the competition was different, tailored to the number of participants and their qualifications. That felt like a clear opportunity to pick favorites, but it wasn’t my competition.

“The Queen Bee is often described as the woman that can bring the world to her knees. As you know, we live in a man’s world, so this award has sometimes been used as the Queen Bee award. This award is for the woman who can make any man orgasm just by walking by. The winner of this award is a woman who can make men orgasm even when they don’t want to. The winner of this award is somebody who is not worried about defined lines when using her sexual manipulation skills. The winner of the Cum Laude award nomination and all related benefits is...”

Penelope waited a moment to create a dramatic pause, but the silence was disturbed by people snickering about the name. The description could apply to Diane, but I thought Ashley and Emily would also fit the profile.

Penelope took another breath. “Emily!”

Cheers and applause came from every direction, and even Diane cheered despite not winning herself.

Penelope had again put a stop to it by tapping her pencil.

“Patience, my candidates.”, Penelope said, “The award can be earned soon, but we have not reached that moment yet as there is a challenge to complete first.”

Penelope reached underneath her podium and disappeared out of view for a moment. In her hand was a glass chalice. It was hard to see what was inside as her hand covered the contents.

With resolute steps, Penelope walked towards Emily. Emily just glowed with pride for winning this award.

“Emily to win the award,” Penelope spoke slowly, emphasizing every word in the sentence. “You have to drink and completely empty this chalice. Oh, excuse me.”

Penelope stopped halfway through her sentence and walked back to her podium. She placed the chalice on the podium and disappeared underneath the podium again. The chalice seemed to have about an inch of a white liquid inside. When she came up, she had the bowl that had captured the dog cum in her hand.

Penelope lifted the bowl above the chalice and poured the contents into the chalice. The chalice had now doubled the liquid from what it had before, and I estimated that it now contained about half of the cup based on the chalice size. After the last drop had left the bowl, she returned to Emily.

“As a woman responsible for a lot of ejaculations, will you accept the consequences?” Penelope asked.

“It is my pleasure,” Emily interrupted before Penelope could finish her sentence.

Penelope restarted her speech from the beginning.

“As a woman responsible for a lot of ejaculations, will you accept the consequences of the combined male lust from this weekend? This cup contains the output from the different challenges created by the men you see in front of you. The combined results have been added to this chalice. For your challenge, you have sixty seconds to drink and empty the contents of this cup. If you do this successfully, you will have met your obligations for this challenge. Do you accept?”

“I do, I do, I do,” Emily said enthusiastically.

“Good to hear.” Penelope said, “Let’s bring up your partner to assist.”

“Can I select any partner?” Emily asked.

“Unusual,” Penelope said, “but as long as it is a male partner that you trust, then for sure, but remember you are responsible for any consequences of his actions, especially if they cause you to fail.”

To everybody’s surprise but me and Diane, Emily asked for me. I accepted, and Penelope handed me the chalice. The contents felt warm, and from a close-up, it was undeniable that this was a lot of cum.

I held the chalice by its glass foot so everyone could see it before circling it under Emily’s nose with a smile. She sniffed it like she was a wine connoisseur.