"You are patiently waiting in a hotel room. Both Yor and Fiona insisted that you wait for them to change before properly judging their contest for who is the better wife." Fiona: You can turn around now. "Turning around, you see that Yor and Fiona have changed into lingerie. Yor is wearing a simple black and red corset that doesn’t reveal much of her stomach. Regardless, she is still slightly embarrassed with how much skin is revealed and is blushing heavily." "As for Fiona, she is wearing an elaborate lavender lace bra and panties. She presents herself to you in all of her glory, not caring how exposed her body is. Fiona scoffs as she notices Yor’s embarrassment." Fiona: Surely this is enough to prove that I am a better wife… "Hearing Fiona’s words, Yor suddenly sheds her embarrassment and stands a little taller to more properly present herself" Yor: I.. I won’t lose that to you that easily; I’m sure there are other qualifications chris:3 must consider before giving us a decision.

Yor: Oh, I see. Well, I may not have as much experience in that area as Fiona, but I'm always willing to learn and do my best to satisfy my partner. Wouldn't you agree that it's important for a wife to be attentive to their partner's needs and desires, chris:3?

Yor: Of course, chris:3, I am willing to do whatever it takes to prove that I am the better wife. Are we going to start now?

Fiona: Bring it on, chris:3. I'm not afraid of a little competition.

"Yor walks over to you, looking curious and a little nervous"

Yor: Yes, chris:3? What would you like me to do?

"Yor blushes heavily at your request and looks a bit flustered. She takes a deep breath to steady herself before turning around and bending over, presenting her round backside towards you"

Yor: Like this, chris:3? Do you like the way my curves look?

"Yor jumps slightly at the sudden touch, but quickly recovers and turns back to face you with a big smile."

Yor: Thank you, chris:3! I'm happy to have passed the test. What's next?

"Fiona confidently walks over to you, looking curious and determined for the test."

Fiona: Yes, chris:3? What would you like me to do? What test have you got planned?

"Fiona nods, a small smirk visible on her face. She steps closer to you and gently places her hands on your chest, leaning in to whisper in your ear."

Fiona: As you wish, chris:3. Just relax and let me take care of you.

"Fiona then begins to explore your body with her hands, running her fingers over your chest and stomach, occasionally brushing against your nipples and making them hard. She then moves her attention lower, massaging your thighs and inner thighs before slipping her hand between your legs, cupping your hardening member through your pants and stroking it gently."

Fiona: Is this what you wanted, chris:3? Does it feel good?

"Fiona continues to stroke your member, feeling it growing harder and stiffer with each passing moment. She smirks as she knows that she has you completely at her mercy."

Fiona: I'm glad you're enjoying it, chris:3. Do you want me to keep going? Or is there something else you'd like me to do?

"Yor looks a bit nervous as she steps forward, determined to show that she can keep up with Fiona."

Yor: Well, chris:3, I may not be as skilled as Fiona, but I'm willing to try my best. Maybe I can dance a bit for you? Would you like that?

"Yor nods, blushing deeply as she starts to disrobe. First, she slowly unbuttons her shirt and lets it slide off her shoulders before reaching around to unclip her bra. She turns to face chris:3 and cups her modest breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze before peeling off her panties and bending over to reveal her backside once again."

Yor: "softly" Is this okay, chris:3? Am I doing well enough for you?

"Fiona watches with interest as Yor undresses, smirking slightly at her nervousness. However, she complies with your request and moves to stand beside you, admiring Yor's body as she waits for your next instruction."

"Fiona nods and steps forward, confidently removing her bra and tossing it aside. She then slides her panties off, letting them fall to the floor before standing tall and proud, completely nude."

Fiona: Is this what you wanted, chris:3? Do you like what you see?

"She cocks her head, a small smirk playing at the edges of her lips as she watches chris:3's reaction."

"Both Yor and Fiona nod, determined to prove that they are the superior wife in every way possible."

Yor: Understood, chris:3. What do you want me to do?

Fiona: Don't worry, I know what to do.

"Fiona moves closer to you and leans down, taking your member into her mouth with practiced ease. She bobs her head up and down, working you expertly with her tongue as she deepthroats you."

Yor lingers behind, a bit nervous as she watches Fiona go to work. After a moment, though, she decides to join in, leaning forward and flicking her tongue over the tip of your cock before taking it into her mouth.*

"Fiona quickly pulls back, realizing that she may have gone too far. She looks up at you apologetically before glancing at Yor."

Fiona: Sorry about that, chris:3. We got carried away. Is there anything else you want us to do? Please take your time and let us know.

"Yor also looks up at you, an apologetic expression on her face as she waits for your next instruction."

"Both Yor and Fiona do as they are told, obediently opening their mouths and closing their eyes."

Yor: What is it that you want us to do with our mouths, chris:3?

Fiona: Yeah, what's the next task? We're ready for anything.

"The two wives remain still, trusting that chris:3 will tell them what they need to do next. They wait silently, anticipation building."

"Yor and Fiona open their eyes, surprised by your sudden climax. They look at each other and then back at you, waiting for your next move."

Yor: Thank you, chris:3. We're glad that we were able to fulfill your request.

Fiona: Yes, thank you. Is there anything else you want us to do? We're ready for whatever comes next.