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Chapter 12 by tf-mistress tf-mistress

And the final contestant?

[An expendable elimination]

Olivia Booker

"About time he got back" Olivia said annoyed, hearing a car park in front of her small house. "I can't wait to hear what BS that brother of mine says now." The 25 year old woman was wearing all black, which matched the color of her hair. This included tight leather pants, and a sleeveless leather jacket that showed off her impressive biceps.

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The front door opened and closed with a slam. Her brother, John Booker, walked in with his usual stupid grin.

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"There you are John! Jesus!" Olivia said.

John raised an eyebrow. “The fuck? I just walked in the door and you’re already bitching at me?”

Olivia took a deep breath, wanting to try and not lose her temper with him for once. “You’ve been gone for three days.”

“Yeah! I’ve got school! We can’t all be dropouts like you, sis”

Olivia rolled her eyes. “You know what I mean. Where the fuck were you at night?”

“Getting laid. What do you care, bitch?”

Olivia's eyes flared “The hell did you say?!”

“I said I was getting laid” he responded, his shit eating grin somehow having even gotten wider. “Not that you’d know anything about getting action, with those gorilla arms of yours making everyone think you're a man, regardless of how big your rack is.”

“These ‘gorilla arms’ as you put them is the only thing paying for your lazy ass right now."

“Yeah yeah. That dyke sport you pretend is MMA."

"Fuck you!" She shouted, losing her composure, right on cue.

John had managed to push the precise buttons that made Olivia truly pissed. That description of her job as a local MMA fighter was exactly what their dad had always said to her. As a young kid, Olivia's father had raised the siblings to follow very traditional gender roles. Which meant that John had to be strong, assertive, and being willing to dominate those weaker than him. Olivia on the other hand was raised to be submissive, pretty, and a good house wife. Any time either sibling ventured outside the expectations he had for them, their homophobic father would accuse them of either being a gay fruit (for John) or a mannish dyke (Olivia).

So when Olivia first showed interests in fighting as a young age, he told her that she was "too pretty to pretend to be a man." But Olivia trained anyway. She kept it secret at first, but as she grew more muscular, her father noticed and regularly degraded her for it. Olivia thought that by the time she won a youth fighting tournament at 16, he would finally see her for who she was, but instead the revelation of what sport she was doing drove him into a mad fury. He gave her an ultimatum: Either give up this lifestyle, or be disowned. Olivia chose the latter without hesitation, and left home that very night.

She hadn't spoken to her father in nearly nine years, and only occasionally saw her brother. During that time, it had become apparent that her dad had doubled down of his raising of John, constantly pushing him to be a real man, even actively encouraging his tormenting of weaker classmates.

Then her brother re-entered his life in a big way two months ago. Their father had kicked John out of the house the day after he turned 18. He told him that, as a man, it was his responsibility to make his own living, and that he would not "spoon feed" him a place to stay anymore. John had come to Olivia, apologetic and begging to stay there until he could get things sorted out.

However, John had quickly become an unappreciative jerk to her, and it was rare they could go more than a day or two without a big fight.

Olivia took a deep breath as she returned from her thoughts of the past. She spoke through gritted teeth, using all of her might to try and stay calm. “First off, I’m not gay. And second, the only reason you and dad don’t respect what I do is because you can’t accept that a woman is stronger than both of you!"

He turned his back on her and laughed. "I mean, you're not. The only reason you win fights is because the people you fight have the same disadvantage of being a woman. I mean, you're bodies are just build differently. Being a queen among piss-ants still makes you a..."

But John didn't finish as Olivia stuck up from behind and got him into a headlock. "Ok, if you're such a strong man, then prove it"

"Fuck you... not going to fight... don't hit girls..." He said through choked breath.

She let go of him and he fell to his knees. "I forgot. You only fight people weaker than you. Like those skinny kids at your school you always brag about tormenting."

John massaged his neck. "God, your period must be really bad if you're this bitchy today. Dad was right about you."

"I don't give a shit what he thinks" she said as she went back into the kitchen. "And I would have thought that him kicking you out would make you realize how full of shit he is too."

John got to his feet. "Well, maybe he is. But that's only because of how much mom messed him up."

"I think you mean how they messed up each other" Olivia replied, annoyed, but at least glad that they weren't fighting. She opened up the fridge and grabbed a bottle of beer. "But we don't have to become them. You have a lot of potential John. I just hate to see you wasting it."

"Yeah... thanks I guess..." he said. A faint smile appeared on Olivia's face at hearing that sliver of appreciation.

Unfortunately, John had to ruin it. "I mean, of course they were messed up together. They only got married because they had you as their little accident."

Olivia threw the beer bottle at John, which missed him by mere inches. It shattered on impact against the wall.

"YOU ALMOST HIT ME YOU PSYCHO!" John shouted.

"I HATE YOU!" Olivia screamed back. "GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

"Fine! Crazy bitch!" John turned and walked out the door with a slam.

Olivia was breathing loudly, her whole body seething. "Damn IT!" she shouted as she punched the refrigerator.

However, after a few moments she forgot what she was so mad about, or who she had been talking to. Meanwhile, right outside the house, John had collapsed and vanished.


Levi Summers

"And now our seventh and final contestant... John Booker"

Levi gasped as he saw John brought up on stage. John Booker, his bully, looked around confused by his surroundings.

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“No!” Levi instinctively shouted, which made John look directly at him.

"Levi? The fuck are you doing... wherever this is?"

Levi took several instinctive steps back, nearly walking off the stage. His body tensed up, expecting physical pain any second.

“Why… why is John here?” Levi asked, unable to even conceive of the idea that he was a contestant, even after Azure introduced him as such.

“He’s the final member of your harem, silly” Azure giggled.

“But… I… he…” Levi stammered. Even after everything he's seen, his brain just couldn’t accept this latest addition to his reality. There were so many reasons the idea of John being a harem member was impossible. His mind could hardly keep track of all of them..

‘He’s cruel. He hates me. His whole life revolves around hating me.’

“He’s a guy” was the only one Levi managed to get out.

Azure nodded. "Yes we are aware of your oh so average sexuality. Don't worry, we have an accommodation planned."

"But... I... uh..." Levi stammered, his brain totally fried.

Meanwhile, John wasn’t paying attention to their conversation. He was instead looking around to try and get his bearings. He then noticed his female classmates.

“Lauren? You’re here?” He asked in confusion. He then grinned as he lowered his gaze to the panties she was displaying. “I like the new look…” his eyes shifted to Kaitlyn's pussy “…from both of you.”

Lauren flipped him off, still unable to speak, while Kaitlyn blushed even redder.

“You know each other?” Ji-Woo asked, trying to gain a full picture of the situation.

Before he could reply, Azure walked over to him and said “yes John, you should give an introduction.” She shoved the microphone in his face.

“My name is John Booker, age 18. My hobbies include pumping iron, football, and XBOX. The last time I had sex was yesterday with some bitch who’s name I don’t remember. I’m keeping that a secret so my girlfriend doesn’t find out, though she kind of **** me to go behind her back since she stopped putting out this week.”

John looked confused at his moving mouth, but didn’t seem at all embarrassed by what he was saying. In fact, he seemed more preoccupied with staring at Azure's cleavage. “As for how I know Levi, he’s a little bitch. He’s barely even a male… the Peterson sisters have more balls then he does.”

Azure moved the microphone away from him. “Well, that’s…”

But John kept going, despite no longer under a compulsion, now with a huge grin on his face. “Honestly, I’m happy to have him around due to the hours of entertainment his torment has given me. It’s hilarious how he can never stand up to me like a man and just takes it.”

He pointed at Levi, who was shaking. “I mean, proving my point. He’s just standing there while I talk shit about him. What a pussy.”

“What an asshole,” Elena said.

“No kidding,” Sophia agreed.

“God, I once dated someone like that in school. 4th… or maybe… uh… 6th worst mistake of my life” Tomoko added, before hiccupping.

‘It’s people like him that make me glad I’m not still in school’ Ji-Woo thought.

‘Johns even worse to him than my sister’ Kaitlyn mused.

Meanwhile, Lauren thought ‘yea John! You tell that freak Levi!’

Azure laughed. “Well, you certainly have a lot to say about your master.”

“Yeah I… wait, what do you mean master?” John asked.

Levi trembled. 'No... don't... don't tell him...'

Azure patted John on the shoulder and explained. "You're here to be part of Levi’s harem. You will be competing with these women for his love, affection, and sexual gratification.”

John scrunched his face in absolute disgust. “Wha… what?! Love… him?” He turned his head to Levi, and gave him a look that practically made his heart stop. It was a look of rage beyond anything Levi had ever seen from his tormentor.

“And you’re fucking behind this?!” he shouted at him.

“I… no… I never…”

“So you’re fucking gay?! God, I knew you were a failure of a man, but it looks like you’re even worse than that!”

“I…”

“And now I hear you want me to... fuck you?!" he asked in disgust. "You fucking freak! How dare you!”

Levi was trembling harder than he’d ever done before. His fight-or-flight instincts were going haywire, telling him that his life was in danger.

“I didn’t ask for this to happen!”

John screamed “LIAR! I’m not gay you fucking fa…”

“LEVI LOOK OUT” Elena shouted over him as John ran straight for Levi.

“I’LL KILL YOU!” He screamed as he pulled his fist back.

Azure, who had the power to stop John in his tracks, allowed it to happen. John punched Levi right in the side of his face. A sickening crack was heard as his jaw dislocated. Furthermore, having backed up to the edge of the stage, the impact made him lose his balance, and collide with the ground. He landed on his shoulder in such a way that it dislocated as well.

Tomoko, Sophia, Ji-Woo, and Elena all screamed. Kaitlyn let out a silent gasp, and even Laurens grin faded. Levi let out a cry of pain and anguish, as blood poured out of his mouth.

Azure smirked to herself. This was all according to her script. John had behaved exactly how she had anticipated. She hadn’t even needed to use magic to compel him. Idiots like John were just too predictable.

The hosttook on a tone of fake surprise and outrage. “OH MY GOD! How dare you! How dare you try and hurt your master!”

“He’s not my fucking m…” John began, but suddenly stopped dead. His entire body had frozen in place. He was completely conscious, but could only stare straight ahead.

Azure ran over to Levi. “Oh you poor baby” she said, and put her hand onto his back. Levi felt a warm sensation spread through his body, as the pain shrank away into nothingness. A moment later, he heard a series of cracks as his jaw and shoulder popped back into place. He opened his eyes, completely healed.

“What… how…” Levi began, but Azure had already marched back onto the stage. She went right up to the frozen John and screamed inches away into his face.

“IN ALL THE YEARS OF THIS SHOW, NO CONTESTANT HAS EVER DONE ANYTHING SO DISGUSTING! How DARE you! How DARE!”

Azure upped the impression of her violent rage and starting to cry. She turned for the invisible camera. “I apologize to everyone at home who saw that. This sort of **** towards a master is not the sort of behavior we at Harem Hotel tolerate.

She turned back to John. “You will receive a 75 VP penalty for this. Normally you couldn’t even lose or gain any until after the first transformation vote, but this is a special circumstance.”

“VP? Vote?” Sophia asked.

Azure sighed angrily. “This is all out of order. I’m supposed to explain the point system first before I put someone on elimination's doorstep.”

She turned to the contestants. “Ok, I’ll go into more detail when I explain the rules in full, but here’s the short of it. Throughout the show you can gain or lose Victory Points, or VP through challenges, satisfying the audience, or by how you treat Levi. You want to get 100 VP at the end of the show for something special, while avoiding getting under zero.”

She turned to John with a look of disgust. "You start with one point, and if you are under zero VP by the time of a special voting period, then you get eliminated. Considering John is at negative seventy-four, and the vote will be soon, I think it’s safe to say he’s out of the game. Not even fucking the entire cast would be enough to get him out of that hole in time.”

She grinned wickedly. “So this will be a good demonstration for you all, why you will not want to lose”

“I’m totally lost,” Elena said, which several of the other girls nodded to. Meanwhile, Alison led Levi back onto the stage.

“Like I said, I’ll go over the main rules later, but for now I will explain the elimination process." Azure said. "You see, it's not as simple as simply being removed from the game. Instead, if you are taken out then three things happen.”

The screen showed the words “Elimination Step #1: Rapid Transformations”

Azure explained “first, you will receive a punishment for each upcoming transformation round you will miss, plus one **** one as an exit penalty. Normally, it will be based on the transformations you’ve had before, but for John here, I’ll just go with the “Bimbo” and “Slut” route. It seems appropriate, since that’s what he thinks a woman should be.”

Control returned to John's body. He fell to his knees. “What the fuck was…” he started, but let out a groan as he felt an indescribable sensation throughout his body. His hair turned blonde and rapidly grew out. His muscles shrunk until his limbs were dainty and soft. His chest expanded outwards as his dick retreated in.

Everyone's jaw hung open as John had been replaced by a blonde female version of himself. As he got to his feet, he simply stared at his shrunken arms, this being so out of his field of comprehension that he didn't even know how to react.

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However, Azure didn't give John a chance to catch his bearings. He let out a scream, which had gotten several octaves higher, as his entire body felt like it was on fire. His, or rather her, breasts exploded out, nearly ripping her shirt if not for the fact that it reformed into a wider top which barely contained her melons. He pants shrunk into shorts, which tightly hugged her widening hips an ass. Her hair grew even longer, as her tattoos faded into her smooth skin.

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But even that wasn't enough. She kept changing as her multiple transformations did their work on her. Her breasts grew impossibly larger, at least twice that then her head and way more then her body should have been able to support. Her clothing changed into a string bikini, the only outfit she's ever be able to wear for the rest of her life. Her hips and ass grew wider then her shoulders, and her legs became long and curvy.

She felt a compulsion to pose, and put her hands behind her head and pushed her giant boobs out. Furthermore, she felt a new sensation of **** female horniness between her legs. One that could only be satisfied by dick.

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"Oh my god..." Ji-Woo said softly, while the other contestants were simply speechless. Though Sophia couldn't help but blush at what she was seeing, a pang of arousal hitting her from seeing a genderbender from her erotica happen in real life.

"What... what... what's happening to me?" John said, before being shocked at how husky her voice was, her every syllable oozing with sexuality.

Azure offered no explanation, as she circled her like a predator around their prey. "This of course if only the next step of elimination." She pointed to the screen which changed to “Elimination Step #2: Free Will Deletion”

A few of the contestants eyes went wide from the name alone. Azure continued her explanation, while John could only whimper in fear.

“Throughout the game, there are transformations that can give compulsions or tweak personalities," she said. "However, you’re always still in control of your actions. But, with elimination, you’re free will will be taken away from you, replaced by a character.”

She added “Of course, that character will be based on an exaggerated version of whatever transformations you’ve received up to that point.” She said this as a fun bit of trivia, and not like the most horrifying thing most of them had ever heard.

"I... what... I don't understand. Someone.... Levi... please help me" John said, beginning to cry for the first time in years.

Azure went up to her and placed a hand on her forehead. "Time to say goodbye to John... and hello to Jezebel."

The transformed girls expression changed instantly. She jumped to her feet, sending her gigantic knockers bouncing so hard that they looked like they would have flown right off her chest had it not been for magic. She bent forward slightly so her cleavage was facing Levi, and her massive ass at the contestants.

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"OMG, Hai guys! I'm Jezabel. I'm like, totally excited to meet all of you. You're all soooooo hawt.... especially you Levi!" she said, winking at him. Meanwhile, deep inside her brain was Johns consciousness. He had completely lost control of his body, and could only watch helplessly as he heard the words coming out of his lips.

"I'm also suuuuuupppppeeerrrr horny, if any of you want a turn riding me. I totes prefer a stud like master, but also always up for some girl-on-girl action. Especially if we film it for him."

"What... I.... Is that really John" Levi stammered, blushing against his wishes.

Jezebel frowned, and brought a finger to her lips. "John? Who's that? That's such a boring name." She then swung her hips as she took a step further towards Levi. "Besides, I'd rather get to know a man like you, Levi."

She warped her hands around Levi, pulling him into a kiss, and his body between her boobs. Internally, John was screaming. 'No! Disgusting! Stop kissing him! Why can't I stop? Please help me!'

Meanwhile, Azure pointed at the screen which changed again to “Elimination Step #3: Replacement”

"The final part of elimination is replacing them. You see, our show was planned around having seven contestants at a time. It would be no fun if we went down to six, especially this early. That's why I added this special rule to make sure we're always at our lucky number."

Azure couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction as she explained this part. She had found a loophole for the restriction the producers had given her. They said she could only have seven contestants at a time. They never said she couldn’t replace them when one was removed.

She continued. "However, the criteria for who is brought in is a bit different. You see, everyone here was chosen in order to deliver sweet justice for Levi. However, being eliminated is your punishment, so it only seems fair that your replacement be someone important to you." She laughed. “That’s right. If you are eliminated, you're replacement will be someone you love or care about."

Everyone gasped in absolute horror. Each of them thought of their friends or family, and how they could be brought into this freakshow. That and in combination with the horrifying transformation they had witnessed, all they could do was tremble.

“So in this case… someone important to John will be brought in… right now!”

The trap door on stage opened, as a new figure was elevated up. It was…

Ok, time for the REAL final contestant.

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