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    The Next Delilah
    The Next Delilah
    The Next Delilah
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    The Next Delilah

    By K. Van Egdom

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    Almost any woman would sell her soul to join The Pleasure Seekers, an island filled with pleasure-enhancing pills, powders and drinks, as well as themed erotic Playgrounds. There's only one path to this fantastic place - through an elimination-style reality show called The Delilah.

    Madison is the only woman on Season 79 of The Delilah who doesn't want to be there. Driven by vengeance and the search for a missing woman, Madison pushes through her contempt for The Pleasure Seekers as she fights for her spot on the island. Along the way, she befriends the season's only virgin and a promiscuous, drug-loving bimbo.

    The friendship between the trio deepens each time they make it through another elimination together. By the end of the season, each woman is more determined than ever to be one of the next Delilahs.

    Read more of Madison's adventures in The Pleasure Seekers, a full length, upcoming novel.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherK. Van Egdom
    Release dateMar 15, 2016
    ISBN9781524223236
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      The Next Delilah - K. Van Egdom

      May, 2042

      Madison didn’t want to be here. The other sixty-eight women in the backstage area didn’t want to be anywhere else.

      Now that she thought about it, that wasn’t exactly true. Most women on this season of The Delilah would have probably been happy to skip their time on the elimination-style reality show if it meant going straight to The Pleasure Seekers. Unfortunately for them, that wasn’t how it worked. Every woman had to earn their spot through their participation here first.

      Madison had never actually sat through an episode of this wretched show before. She’d seen bits and pieces on the television screens mounted in bars and restaurants as well as on her television screen at home whenever Edwin had been watching, though. To say he’d watched the show a lot would have been an understatement.

      She’d always done her best to ignore the show, to tune it out, to avert her eyes in any other direction. She no longer had that luxury.

      They certainly went all out for the season premiere of the show. This season, they’d went with a gaudy silver and gold theme. Each woman wore silver or gold leggings and high heels, but they were technically naked from the waist up. They were currently slathering each woman in glittery body paint that matched her leggings. They’d brought in over a dozen of the best body paint artists in North America, including a few of the ones who worked on the island.

      Even with multiple artists, it was taking them hours to get all sixty-nine women ready for the premiere. After make-up, hair styling and body painting, Madison didn’t know how she’d be able to get through the actual recording of the show. It was a live event, but between commercial breaks and everything else, she knew she had a long road ahead of her.

      The body-painting had been the worst so far. Having someone press their fingertips against her nipples to make sure they were thoroughly covered had made her want to jump out of her skin. At least she was paired with a female artist who worked quickly and maintained a crisp professionalism throughout the process. The woman on the other side of her wasn’t so lucky. The other woman’s cheeks remained flushed the entire time, and she crossed her arms over her chest to maintain as much modesty as possible until her body paint artist instructed her to drop the arms.

      As the male artist spread the glittery silver paint across the woman’s torso, he asked all kinds of inappropriate questions. Madison’s artist seemed to prefer working in silence, so Madison couldn’t help overhearing the conversation coming from her left side.

      You’re the medically confirmed virgin, right? After the woman nodded, the artist continued with his questions. Does that mean you’ve never done anything with men at all? No foreplay, no oral, nothing?

      The woman’s blush deepened. That’s right.

      If this was the case, Madison didn’t know why she was so flustered about a man rubbing body paint on her upper body. She didn’t know how one would go about ‘medically confirming’ someone’s virginity, but it had to be more invasive than being covered in body paint.

      What about chicks? You went to that all-girl’s boarding school; there had to be some hot lesbian action happening over there.

      The woman squirmed in her chair. I don’t know. A little bit that I heard about, but I never... tried that stuff, she managed to say, her voice getting fainter with each word.

      Meanwhile, Madison had a woman on the other side of her who was the virgin’s complete opposite.

      They’re one hundred percent real, Madison heard the woman tell her body paint artist. The way she jutted her chest towards the artist’s face made it obvious what she was talking about. There aren’t many enhancement-free women on the show this season. I’m one of the few.

      The Delilah referred to any women who hadn’t undergone any plastic surgery as ‘enhancement-free’. Madison knew this because they’d been using her lack of plastic surgery to market her as well. Plastic surgery was becoming more common all the time. As the demand for surgical enhancements rose, the cost of procedures went down. Plastic surgery had become a lot like cars – once upon a time, only the very wealthy had been able to afford cars. These days, you could finance a plastic surgery makeover the same way you could a car, and the banks didn’t even blink when you asked.

      A lot of women needed some form of plastic surgery to meet the R-BMI Body-Type requirements for the show. Since plastic surgery was becoming such a norm, having a few women whose bodies were free of such work was something

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