1st Round Transformations

"... A wink." With that, the giant woman gave the audience a very slow and sultry wink. "Welcome back, folks. The votes have been collected and tallied! First, let us start off with the popularity poll and the respective Bonus Point rewards."

With that, Wrynn gestured to her side, where both audience and contestants would get a good view, as the rankings appeared glowing in the air.

Synn Jordan 800 BP

Sophia Nafari 700 BP

Sylvana Herbert 600 BP

Primrose Farrier 500 BP

Katie Wu 400 BP

Iona Forester 300 BP

Gerald Richards 200 BP

Joshua Hale 100 BP

"Congratulations Synn! I do wonder, what enamored you to the audience most? Your transformations? Spirit? Fascinating collection hobby back home? We may never know, but you're really off to a good start. The rest of the girls aside from Iona still did great, and even **** Iona still beat the boys. Tough luck, but we may soon be able to turn things around for them." Smirking at Gerald and Joshua, the draconic woman continued in a quieter voice. "By the way, have the two of you considered what names you'd like to use as a woman? Might be important..."

Gerald couldn’t help but sigh after seeing the results. This show really didn’t like having men other than the Master for long, did it? I mean, beaten by someone ****. All good for her, but wow. ‘He’ took a quick look at Joshua, trying to see how he felt about this situation. Hopefully for both of them, the audience would loosen up after their transformations. If not… Well, what was one more mob of people whose opinion to ignore in ‘his’ life?

Joshua, for his part, also let out a small sigh. Sure, he hadn't expected to get anywhere close to the top, but dead last? And beaten not only by the other man among the contestants, but also by someone who was **** the whole time? That still stung a bit, even if he didn't particularly care about being popular.

Gerald did grimace a little after spotting Joshua's reaction. Yup, stung for the two of them. Well, at least there was no way to go down from there for Joshua, and almost none for 'him'? They'd have to see with the next poll.

Wrynn turned back to the cameras with a brusque gesture through the glowing letters, causing them to burn off like miniature fireworks. "Anyways! Now onto the really fun stuff, transformations!!!" Another really loud explosion is heard from outside the castle as the host's eyes literally glow with excitement. "Lets start with the more simple changes, shall we?"

Striding to stand before the streamer, the giant black-haired woman gestures for her to stand. "Sophia here managed the clearest runaway in the voting, with an extremely one-sided decision we have Foxy Lady!"

Foxy Lady- Sophia will grow fox ears and tail. Others will have an urge to pet her or stroke her tail when near.

"A fox girl?!" Arley had advocated for that transformation, but still it seemed strange. "Really?"

Sophia was pouting, coupled with a little muttering, as the popularity poll was announced. Although she was quite happy with getting second in the first impression, she was a little upset she didn't get first. The pouting doesn't last long, however, as she perks up at hearing her first transformation.

With another gesture from the host, Sophia feels a pleasant tingle in the small of her back and the crown of her head moments before a pair of cute fox ears tufted in fur matching her hair color sprout from the top of her head, and then a luxurious fox tail also of matching color sprouts from beneath her skirt with a ripping sound. "Whoops! Well, do try to hold those up, or not, the rest of your clothes will be tailored to fit around your new appendage free of charge."

Sophia's hands reached for her new ears as if to verify they were there. Sophia was always wishing to be in this position, but finally being here was a bit surreal. The fascination would be cut short by the ripping of her panties, the scraps of fabric now on the floor beneath her and a deep blush across her face. While trying to keep her composure, and her tail down, Sophia returns to her seat.

Arley gasped in shock when they saw the first transformation. The way the ears just seemed to spurt out of Sophia's head like that, it was just surreal! And not to mention that tail, it looked so soft and fluffy and inviting. To see such a normal-looking girl suddenly turn into an animal person like that, it defied logic. But it was staring Arley right in the face.

"I... I didn't think it would actually... wow." Arley swallowed. "She looks so..."

"****," Isolde finished with a sneer. "Someone's clearly trying too hard."

Arley was going to say "different" but they couldn't bring themselves to argue with Isolde, so they kept quiet.

"Now our next change won't be as visually stunning, but should still be quite fun!" Wrynn walks over to Synn and motions for her to stand. "Our resident audience favorite, Synn Jordan!" As the purple highlighted teacher gets to her feet, the host looks back at the cameras again. "Synn here managed to get our only tie of the round, getting both Active Viewer and Picture Perfect!

Active Viewer- If Synn witnesses a sex act, she will obsess over doing it or having it done to her until she does.

Picture Perfect- Synn's hair, makeup, and clothes are always pristine. Any muss or mess fades away in moments.

"A tie? That's unexpected honestly. Although I have no issues with any of the transformations, and one of those just happens to be the one I wanted. Now I can save time getting ready every day." Synn grins after saying so. She then gets lost thinking. And it leaves me more time to explore this 'hotel' for those magical dragon balls of sin. Maybe I should come up with another name for them. It's kind of a mouthful to say it every time, or rather think it in this case. Sinballs? Or rather Synnballs?

A goofy smirk takes the place of the satisfied grin as thoughts flow from her mind. Shaking her head, she says, "The second transformation could be fun if things go the way I think they can." She glances at the master to see their reaction.

"Wait, two transformations!?" Arley exclaimed. They were still getting over what happened to Sophia. "That... that doesn't seem fair..."

Isolde snorted. "As if fairness held any sway here." She said with a sneer.

Arley bit their lip. "Well... as long as they're okay with it... I guess... it's okay..." They looked at Synn, blushing at the implication of her words. Arley sank down in their seat a little, uncertain about how they felt being the center of this much attention.

With a wave of Wrynn's hand the minor imperfections in Synn's outfit, makeup, and coiffure, faded away in a gentle breeze. "Now we don't have time for any volunteers to show you a sex act to trigger your other transformation, so you'll just have to look forward to that." The giant winked at the now immaculately made-up woman as she sat back down.

Looking over at Katie, the host gestured to the engineer that it was her turn to rise. "Another simple change here, though Katie's winning transformation only managed slightly over half the vote, we have I Know Kung Fu!"

I Know Kung Fu- Katie will be able to download skills, unfortunately most of those available are sexual.

Arley wasn't sure what to make of this transformation. "What... what kind of skill is she getting in the first place? I still don't get that..." They weren't sure if she would experiment with them.

Katie's thoughts were going a hundred miles after that announcement. So the Matrix one won, while not her favorite, it was still acceptable. She gazed directly into Wrynn's eyes. "So, now that that option won, could you give me a clue on what these skill tapes look like? Would they be like the ancient VHS, or is it like a CD or film reels or..."

"Good question. They look like small UMDs in individual jewel cases. The skill inside will be displayed on the case. A UMD player with an attached visor is waiting for you in your room. Those bought from the store can be delivered the same way or directly downloaded, your choice, but in either case I suggest sitting down first."

"I see." Katie said while tilting her head to the side. She needs to explore this place out more. Welcome to a much more interesting reality. "I do believe that I do have a freebie from earlier?" She suddenly blurted out.

"Now what fun is a transformation with nothing to show for it? So the first one's free." Wrynn answered with a nod. With that, the host carefully tapped Katie's forehead, causing her eyes to roll back in her head as her body lightly twitched. After easing the mildly convulsing engineer into her chair, the draconic woman turned back to the others. "Worry not, she's just downloading a skill as we speak! Exciting, no? What wonders will she be able to perform when she comes back to us? Well, that will just have to wait!"

Arley went pale. "Is... is she gonna be okay?" They looked warily at the **** woman. First Iona, now Katie, too? The girls were dropping like flies! Speaking of which... "And... what about Iona? Is she...?"

With that, Wrynn stalked over to the still **** Iona. "Well we won't get much of a reaction here until she wakes, but the audience was for the most part willing to give dear Iona her fondest wish, Role Of A Lifetime!"

Role Of A Lifetime- Iona has been playing the role long enough, let's make it real. Iona will gain the female body of her dreams.

Another soft breeze ruffled Iona's hair as her body underwent subtle changes. Breasts becoming slightly larger, hips slightly wider, and a softening of her jawline. A moment later she woke up.

Iona blinked awake slowly, her eyes fluttering. She felt different, her chest was heavier, and there was… It felt like there was something missing. Slowly raising her hands, Iona reached for her chest and felt her expanded breasts. Her eyes widened slightly, then she rubbed her thighs together and let out a loud gasp.

“I… Really? It… I… My body got changed?”

Without a moment's more hesitation, Iona rips off her hoodie and the t-shirt she was wearing underneath. Her plain black bra was now struggling to contain the DD-sized breasts she now sported. Iona was partially aware that the other contestants were around, but in the same moment she just didn’t give a single fuck. Standing up, Iona yanked down her skirt and stuck a hand into her underwear, feeling the light fuzz on a smooth mound that led down to her new pussy.

“Thank you! Thank you thank you THANK YOU!” Iona was jumping up and down a little in excitement, her other hand going to her new breasts and groping herself. She slumped down in her chair, not bothering to get redressed and seemingly quite content to sit there in her underwear.

"Welcome back. You should know there were some complications between your medications and an undiagnosed health condition that your excitement aggravated, leaving you **** for a bit. I've taken the liberty to clear your system of both while I was at it. You keep on enjoying your new body, I am very sure that should help you in the next polls."

Iona's face flickered between worry that they were going to take her new body away to preserve her health before lighting up in a beaming smile again. She still hadn't pulled her clothes back into place and was idly pinching her nipples as she looked at Wyrnn and Arley. "Thank you so much... I can't tell you how much this means to me."

Arley was in a stupor. They'd been stunned by the sudden awakening of Iona after such a long rest, and coupled with that... her reaction was bewildering, to say the least. Although, given the context of the transformation, they supposed it made sense that she'd be so happy about it. This was the body of her dreams, after all. Larger breasts, wide hips, delicate features, shaving away the imperfections to make her even more beautiful than before. Arley had nothing to share on the matter; they were just glad that Iona was alright. Sleeping so long had been quite worrying, but apparently, she had awoken just in time for her dreams to come true, ironically. Somehow, they doubted this would also be the case for the upcoming contestants.

"And now things get really interesting!" Pointing over at the librarian. "Are you ready for a new life, Gerald? Because the audience very much wants to see you become a Magical Girl!"

Magical Girl- Gerald is looking for some magic in his life, a good start would be a body with magical potential.

Startled as he had been focusing on Iona’s… Enthusiastic reaction to her own transformation, Gerald was lifted to his feet and then further up into the air as shadows spiral about him and his form shifts to that of an elven woman. Her hair was still black and curled, and now reached down to her shoulder blades. Her blue eyes and glasses were still there, her face around them changed, pointy ears peeking out from her hair, what few wrinkles the early thirties brought with them now gone. Her height hadn't changed much, if any, at 5’10”, but the change of sex still left her clothes hanging loose as Gerald went from average male weight to average female weight… Except on the front, where the lack of a bra left large D-cup breasts easy to spot beneath the black T-shirt. Her pants were likewise hanging on at her hips, and framing what looked like a bouncy butt.

As the shadows retreated once their work was done, Gerald ended up floating down to the ground, still wearing her now oversized clothing.

Gerald didn’t have the time for more than a flash of surprise with a touch of fear before the shadows were on him and the change was done. And yet, by the time it was done, the big surprise was how… normal she felt.

Even if she wasn’t going as far as Iona did, she did grope her new breasts, her fingers brushing her nipples through the fabric, and they felt normal. When she reached gingerly between her legs with one hand after that, the empty space she felt inside her pants felt normal. She was a woman now, and it was her new normal.

She couldn’t say her previous body ever felt wrong to her. That her name didn’t fit her. But she’d still been curious, wondering about how it would be if things were different. And how normal this felt now this had happened was… wonderful. And maybe it was the transformation making things this way, but right here, right now, she didn’t care about the ‘why’, only the outcome.

“Merci. Thank you too.” She said with a tremor in her voice.

"Well that didn't seem to bother you too much now. So have you decided on a new name then, perhaps something in Elvish?"

"I already have something in mind. Isabelle. Isabelle Emma Annmary Richards."

It took a little longer for Isabelle to catch on to the end of Wrynn's sentence. At this point one of her hands reflexively reached for her new ears, realizing how clearly she had heard the Host's declaration. With what else had happened to her, she had forgotten about the little 'extra' her transformation had entailed.

"Right, this happened too. You mentioned I could learn magic after this transformation, did you?"

"You now have the potential, and while later transformations might be more direct, for now if you can find the various scrolls or books that have been hidden about the castle, you can learn from them. Alternatively, you can always buy stuff from the store."

"Understood," Isabelle nodded. "And thanks again. For everything." She took a short bow at Wrynn and Arley, before going back to her seat, her mind racing in all directions. She was keeping one arm beneath her breasts, while using the other to ensure her pants remained secured on her hips, as a precaution.

Arley let out the breath they'd been holding in a sigh of relief. One of their biggest concerns had been the male contestants, whose bodies would be altered in a far more fundamental way than those of the other women. But Ger-Isabelle's reaction had been far more accepting of the change than Arley ever would have expected.

Was this something that she had secretly wished for as well, as apparently so many other contestants had their own transformations? Or had some unspoken clause of the transformation magically altered Isabelle's mind to make her more accepting of it?

Arley wasn't sure they wanted to know.

Wrynn now turns to Joshua with a feral grin. "And now our last male contestant. The audience was very clear they want to see you as a busty Goth girl, but you're going to need more than dark clothes and huge tits to stand out, so I'm using a veto to also give you It's A Start!"

It's A Start- Can't spell monstergirl without girl. Joshua will become a woman with fangs, claws, and pointed ears.

BTGG- Joshua's body will be reshaped to become the big titty goth ideal. As an added bonus, they will gain the knowledge required to maintain their new hygiene and style.

Joshua's attention snapped to the host, and his eyes widened at her declaration. He had been a bit disappointed to hear that the monstergirl transformation didn't win, but now it was taking a lot of will to keep his expression neutral.

"Interestingly Mistress Training got zero votes, so it looks like you're going to have to sub the hard way, but first!" With a similar gesture to last time, Joshua is also lifted into the air as his body morphs into the big titted Goth ideal, with a few extras.

Finally! Joshua couldn't contain an excited grin, though he managed to school his expression as his features changed. The whole transformation barely took any time, but as Joshua was lowered back to her feet, she was struck by how... Different her body now felt. The distinct lack of fuzz on her face and legs, which she hadn't felt in years, the weight tugging at her shoulders, the absence between her legs... And also the annoying way her belt felt as it now hung off of her waist to rest on her hips.

Disregarding that last feeling for the moment, she brought her hands to the lower half of her face, and she couldn't help but marvel at how smooth her skin felt, or the way that gesture squished her breasts between her arms. Once she was done feeling her face up, she brought her hands in front of it, her fingers curved over her palms, as she then took in not only how good her pale skin looked, but also her nails, which she drummed on her palm. Joshua had tried to have claw-shaped nails as a teen, but those would have looked quite shoddy compared to the ones she now had, and she'd wager that it wasn't just because of the striking black nail polish.

Her eyes then drifted down, first noticing how her hair turned black and looked silkier, but she kept going until she could not only see that her clothes didn't fit her anymore, but also give an appreciative look to the BT part of her BTGG transformation, because those were big tits indeed. Oh, they were still 'reasonably' sized -for now, hopefully- and while she would need a mirror to have a good guess at their size, it shouldn't be far from Iona's.

"Both of you will find your clothes also tailored to your new bodies, but you will have to purchase anything you want in other styles that you feel might fit you better now. Also be sure to let everyone know once you've settled on a new name, if you decide to change it." Wrynn announced to the new women, though that last part was clearly for the newest one.

Joshua was a bit distracted by her... Extra cushioning as she sat back down, and also adjusted her belt, before frowning. "A new name..." It was something she hadn't thought about, not seriously at least. After all, becoming a girl had always felt like an unattainable fantasy, but now... "I'll have to think about it."

After what happened to Synn, Arley anticipated that Wrynn would continue to play a little fast and loose with the "rules" she'd established.

"Giving the guy who came in last place two transformations?" Arley muttered under their breath. "That's kind of... come on."

"I'd call it brilliant." Isolde noted with a chilling grin.

Arley shivered and ignored her. "Well... at least he- err, she seems to be happy with what happened, so... there's that." Arley recalled that Joshua -or whatever she wanted to be called now- had wanted that monster girl to win, so maybe Wrynn's double-dipping was a good thing after all.

At least Arley hoped this would be the last of the double transformations for this round. How many more could the host cram in? They didn't even want to know, nor would they have time to think about it; Wrynn was already moving on to the next (hopefully as willing as the others) contestant.

Turning back to the group as a whole, Wrynn gave them a smile. "More about vetos, as host I have a number I can use each round to counter or modify transformation votes. Generally I am loath to go against the wishes of the audience, bad for viewer engagement you know, so I much prefer to give two or even merge them into something fun from both. But if there is a serious conflict in a tie, I may have to play favorites. Not today, though. You see, our last two contestants came very close to getting ties like Ms Jordan and I had a very tough time deciding which to use my other veto on to give both transformations, and in the end I said, fuck it, I'm giving both of you both of them!" The draconic woman threw back her head then and laughed as lightning tore across the sky with a rumble of thunder.

Upon hearing the host's explanation of the vetoes and her decision, the assistant gives the dragon woman a disapproving and annoyed look, indicating that it's against the rules. But she refrains from saying anything so as not to interrupt the show.

"It's my season, I can do what I want. Now let's start with our French connection." Wrynn points over at Sylvana, who gets to her feet. "TF Sexual won by a very slim margin, and I feel it will be so very much fun to let you have Stereotypes Exist For A Reason as well."

TF Sexual- Syl loves the idea of people being transformed, including herself, but others might not be so lucky. From now on, seeing someone transformed, being transformed, or seeing a transformation being used will cause her direct sexual pleasure, and skin contact with another will let her share the sensation.

Stereotypes Exist For A Reason- The Master has spoken and demands a chambermaid. Syl will only be able to wear skimpy French maid outfits from now on. She can earn a bonus point reward once a day from cleaning the master's suite while wearing it.

Sylvana was watching the other contestants receive their transformations one after the other. It all felt as real and definitive as ever. And now it's her turn.

Her heart races, she can feel it pounding in her ears, but she tries her best not to let it show.

Her mind races, calculating every possible outcome and how to react, and so she shows no sign of surprise when she hears that she will receive two transformations at the sole will of the host. Even though her inner stress is mounting rapidly, she refrains from speaking, sensing that the slightest sound coming out of her mouth would be inaudible at best and ridiculous at worst.

Sylvana is startled to feel her clothes shift across her body as they are changed into a skimpy French maid outfit. The sight also causes her to feel a building warmth of arousal, spiked even higher as she looks about at the others and thinks of their recent changes.

With her changed outfit, she can now feel the cold air caressing her chest, arms, and legs. She takes a quick look, and the neckline and the shape of the skirt leave no doubt as to the nature of the outfit, which is more a parody from an erotic film than a real maid's outfit.

The slight draft passing under her skirt makes her realize that it's far too short, and she quickly sits down. Her face blushes as embarrassment mixes with another sensation, a perverse curiosity, a sort of slight excitement about her own condition, but also that of others.

Prefering not to let herself go, the new maid places her hands between her thighs to hold up her skirt and reveal as little as possible of the sensation she feels developing between her thighs. She must stay focused and think of something else.

An exasperated sigh escapes Arley's lips. "Another double transformation?" They said incredulously, shaking their head. "This is getting out of hand! You can't all actually be okay with this!?"

In spite of their exclamations, though, a cursory glance at Sylvana's dazed, almost blissfully embarrassed face confirmed that seeking any consolation would be fruitless. But it wasn't outright enthusiastic praise, either, leaving Arley feeling slightly perturbed as Wrynn turned to the final contestant yet to receive a transformation, Primrose.

"And that just leaves our resident lawyer." Wrynn walks over to Primrose. "The audience really seems to like animal girls this season. First a fox, and now a cow. But Contractually Obligated did almost as well and I'd personally love to see what kind of sexy deals you can dream up, so again you get both!"

Cow Girl- Primrose will grow small cow horns, a cow tail, her ears will turn cow-like, and her breasts will grow slightly while also starting to lactate.

Contractually Obligated- Once a week Primrose can create a binding agreement with another contestant. The deal cannot be one-sided, both parties must benefit from it and agree to it. The deal can include things that would not normally be viable, for example giving her singing talent in exchange for their breast size. The contract lasts until a new one is made.

After Primrose stands, the giant woman waves her hand over her, and a moment later Prim feels a pleasant pressure begin to build in her breasts as they swell larger. At the same time, her ears grow longer and cow-like as small horns thrust their way out of her forehead. And lastly, after more pressure builds at the base of her spine, a cow-like tail bursts forth.

Arley wasn't even surprised at this point. First Synn, then Joshua, and then Sylvana. Why WOULDN'T that haughty dragon bitch give a fourth contestant two transformations instead of the initially-promised one? And for the third time in a row, no less!

It was like someone was directly giving Arley's expectations the middle finger. And the maniacal laughter in his ear from the chilling specter beside them didn't help, either.

"... I don't even know what to say at this point," Arley muttered as they watched Primrose's breasts grow even larger and cowlike features began to take over their body. First a fox girl, now a cow. They dreaded finding out what the next animal would be. A slippery eel? A centipede? The thought sent a shiver down Arley's spine.

Despite the obvious change in her chest, Prim's first thoughts go to her scalp. She brushed at the spot just above her forehead where the horns emerged from, feeling the small but noticeable length. Hopefully they can get a little bigger. Then a more important thought hit her: They're real. Everything's real. Her new tail swished as her hand went down to her chest, realizing how much she had bargained for when trying to get her new horns. Her dress visibly dampened from the pressure of her hands, which she did her best to avoid drawing attention to. "Thank you. I won't disappoint."

"Now don't forget your Contract transformation while coming to grips with your other changes." Wrynn said as she gave the lawyer a wink.

Arley was so overwhelmed with tension that they didn't even realize at first that it was over now; everyone had received their transformations, for better or worse, and the reactions... were a lot better than Arley would have expected from themselves, in the same position.

They sighed and slumped down in their throne.

"Oh yes," Isolde purred. "This will be quite interesting indeed."

There was no mirth in her voice. Just the cold hostility of a predator gazing upon a field of fresh prey before her.

Turning back to the cameras, Wrynn waved an arm as if to encapsulate all of those on the stage. "And there you have it! Our first round of transformations for our lucky contestants. Thank you very much for your voting, and stay tuned as we take everyone on a quick tour of the castle."