Best laid plans...

Round 3 - Sunday- Day of Trinity's date.

Eric woke up to the smell of bacon wafting from the kitchen. Rolling out of bed he felt disoriented by the unfamiliar room.

He staggered towards the kitchen and found Stephanie cooking bacon and pancakes. She waved him away and he went to sit at the dining room table. He found coffee and the newspaper already there. Not the HH Gazette, just the Toronto Star. The coffee wasn't as good as Trinity used to make either, not that he was blaming Stephanie.

She served him a big plate of bacon and pancakes with maple syrup. She didn't stay to sit with him but went back to cleaning. He read the paper in silence until he noticed something odd.

Toronto welcomes The Master's Prize, a luxurious cruise ship exclusively for Harem Master Eric Stuart. Welcome Eric and all your lovely ladies.

He dropped his fork and ran to the window. He looked to see if the moon was still visible. It was faint, but he could clearly see two moons. - - - - - -

Yaz was sore when she woke up. She managed to roll out of bed without waking Valerie. She stumbled into the bathroom and got a good look at the armbinder trapping her. It was just a simple zipper, not even padlocked. Anyone could help her, except she knew they wouldn't.

She'd just have to go see Eric. Maybe Valerie would help her contact him for an invite to the suite.

Just then she saw a challenge come in from the audience. Fuck she'd almost forgotten about those.

Keep the armbinder on until 5pm. Forfeit: Lose 5 VP

Fuck, she thought. That didn't seem fair at all. Way more VP lost than her previous challenge. She wiggled her arms a bit, despite the awkward posture she wasn't actually in any pain. She sat down on the couch to wait for Valerie to wake up, it was going to be a long day. - - - - - -

Sarah woke up in a great mood. She'd had fun with Jenny last night, and even the antics of Beatriz and Alexandra had been amusing. She went to shower and stripped out of her pajamas. Before stepping into the water she admired herself in the mirror. It was still weird, looking at this tall white girl as herself. The tattoos and piercings just added to the foreign feeling of her own

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](http://body.It) was also weird to find herself so sexually attractive. She wished her transformation didn't prevent her from orgasming, she desperately wanted to touch herself.

Stepping into the shower she decided it would be fun to edge herself anyway. It only took her a few minutes to bring herself right to the edge. She furiously worked her clit and held herself there for what seemed like eternity before pulling her hand away.

Panting, she let herself bask in the tortuous feeling as she washed her body. She rubbed her tits and pulled on her nipple chain as she worked her washcloth across her body.

After she was done she shut the water off and wrapped a towel around herself. Looking in the mirror she was grateful her makeup was permanent. It made it so much easier. She went back to the room to see Jenny sitting up in bed on her phone.

"Text from Isla. She said we can eat breakfast in any of the hotel restaurants for free, just bill the room. I've been texting the others, we're all going to meet for breakfast." Jenny told her.

Sarah couldn't help but stare at Jenny's chest as she spoke, her own arousal still so high. "Sounds great. I'll be ready in a few."

After she was ready they both headed downstairs to meet the group.- - - - - -

Beatriz opened her eyes to see Alexandra sleeping beside her. She rolled onto her back, what a night. She'd always been curious about pot, but too scared to acquire it back in Peru. Even after they'd decriminalized personal possession, she'd still have to buy it illegally.

She had a lot of fun last night. She wondered if Marcos and Mali would join them next time. She imagined it would be fun to play Mario Kart or something high, maybe she'd actually have a chance to best those two.

Getting out of bed she realized she was naked. Oh right, she thought, Alexandra had nothing to wear so they'd both gone to bed naked. 'In solidarity' she'd said. It was too bad Alexandra wasn't gay, and had that transformation, they could have a lot of fun together otherwise.

Beatriz heard her phone buzz and saw Jenny making plans for breakfast. Without bothering to ask Alexandra she let Jenny know they'd be there.

She was pleasantly surprised by the wardrobe Isla had provided. She found a nice ankle length skirt and floral blouse to wear. No panties of course, but she did at least get a bra. She decided on a quick shower before breakfast.

She was getting dressed when Alexandra finally woke up. "Hurry up sleepyhead. Breakfast in 15 mins. Better pick out your outfit, it's dress code casual so wear whatever you like." She teased her friend.

"Ha ha. Very funny. Fine, I'll get up. I am starving. Let's go, I'll shower later.

The two finished getting ready and headed downstairs.- - - - - -

Mali sat up and looked down. Her tits felt huge. She reached for them but her left hand got caught by the chain. Frustrated, she pulled her arm and woke Marcos up.

"What's going on?" Marcos said as he woke up. He realized their hands were chained together by a single link. At least it was her left and his right so they could stand beside each other. "Oh fuck we are big now." He said.

"Ya, Hmm, we slept for 8 hours, so from C to DD? We have to get a good stream in soon." Mali said.

Marcos sat up beside her. "Ya you are right. Where's Trinity anyway?"

"Don't know. She was gone when I woke up. Ok so our plan, the store doesn't open for another two hours so let's go get some breakfast and then we can hit the road."

"Ya. Let's go." The two awkwardly shuffled out of bed and got ready to go downstairs. They were going to go buy a laptop, regardless of BP cost, so they could get a good stream going later. As they got ready they saw the messages from Jenny and let her know they were coming too.

Trinity had gotten up early and gone for a walk. She hadn't really appreciated how many people would be out early on a Sunday morning and had quite a few unwanted compliments on her outfit.

She was a little surprised that people didn't really seem to care about her blue skin, she maybe constantly telling people she was a slut helped them get over it.

She was sitting on a bench near the CN Tower. Still racking her brain about her impending transformation. She could think up lots, but if she went too soft she knew Isla would punish her some other way. If she went too harsh, well she'd be screwing herself.

A man walked past her, "Nice outfit. Wanna hop over to my place?" She looked at him, did human males normally present this forward? Eric certainly didn't act this way.

"Thank you. I'm dressed this way because I'm a slut who loves to show off my body." She cringed at her words. "But no, I don't want to go anywhere with you."

"Come on baby, don't be like that. I'll make you feel real good." He started to come even closer.

"Fuck off buddy. She's not interested." Isla came strolling up. The man saw her and immediately backed away, then turned and left the area. "Ah, my dear former assistant. How are you holding up?"

Trinity almost thought she was sincere. Sure Isla had been distant while she was growing up, but had still been a parental figure in her life. She was tempted to answer honestly, but her anger over her lost memories won out. "Fuck you."

"No, no dear. Such ugly words from such a beautiful girl. I'm only trying to help. Now then, have you been thinking about what you want from your transformation?"

"Ya. That's all I've been thinking about." Trinity admitted.

"Good. Ok, let's hear it. Remember it has to be good enough or I'll veto it."

"Okay. Well I've noticed a lot of bondage themes, so Eric must be into that. So here is what I came up with."

Bound to serve - Trinity is bound to serve the owner of her lamp. She requires the physical manifestation of her servitude and will gain gold cuffs on her wrists and ankles. If any of these touch they will stick together and Trinity cannot pull them apart. Anyone else can easily separate them for her. (Genie)

"Ah, yes. I think that's acceptable. With my own little twist maybe." Isla snapped her fingers and gold cuffs appeared on Trinity. On her ankles the cuffs were about 4 inches tall, but the cuffs on her wrists went all the way to her elbows. "Perfect. So obviously I made the wrist cuffs bigger than you imagined, but I also made it so you can't resist anyone trying to push them together. It wouldn't be fun if you could fight back. Now there, let's test it." Isla reached forward and pushed Trinity's arms together. Her two forearms seemed to fuse together in front of her, pushing her tits up uncomfortably. "How does that feel?"

Trinity tried but her arms were completely stuck together. "Ok you made your point, how about you separate them now?"

"What was it you said to me earlier? Oh right. Fuck you. Ha, toodle-ooh darling. By the way, your friends are meeting for breakfast right now. Why don't you join them?" Isla walked away leaving Trinity with her arms stuck. Sighing, she got up and headed back to the hotel. - - - - - -

Valerie had found Mistress's predicament quite hilarious. She was a little worried about their VP total difference so she decided to play nice and help her out.

It was a little odd that nobody seemed to find it odd that she was in bondage. Even the waitress had nothing to say.

The same couldn't be said for Trinity. She'd come in with her arms bound together, and Jenny had quickly helped her out. She'd sat down but the waitress had quickly come over and told her to leave. It might have been a casual dress code, but Trinity's outfit pushed it too far.

Sensing an opportunity she'd foisted Mistress off on the others and gone with Trinity up to her room.

"I'm sorry Trinity, it isn't fair that they won't let you dine there. Let's order some room service and hang out."

"Thank you Valerie. That's a good idea. I have a few BP to spare."

Trinity 2000 BP -> 1900

They talked during breakfast, mostly Valerie trying to get Trinity to plan something for her date with Eric.

Trinity still didn't have a plan. She just wanted to talk to him.

"I know you just want to talk, but you're going to have to do more. You need VP."

"I know. I just don't want to push things. I want to grow with him."

Valerie scratched her head. "Oh. I have an idea. You can eat me out, that will give you VP."

Trinity looked at her confused, "I thought you were straight. You want that?"

"No, and yes. I want to help you get VP, and this will help you. Please, let me help you."

Truthfully Trinity did find Valerie very attractive. Her transformation hadn't changed her desire to have lots of fuck buddies outside of her relationship with Eric. She agreed.

Valerie removed her dress and laid down on the bed. She closed her eyes and tried to picture it was Eric going down on her.

She felt the cool touch of the metal on Trinity's arms on her thighs, and then her tongue exploring her nether lips.

Trinity has an enthusiastic lover and despite herself Valerie found herself moaning and praising Trinity.

"Yes, oh fuck yes. Right there. Oh my god you are so good at this." She moaned.

Trinity was very pleased with herself, she really enjoyed pleasing others.

Before long Valerie came, her whole body shaking.

Ate her out +4 VP (Trinity)

Cheerleader +2 VP (Valerie)

"Wow Trinity. You really are magic."

"Thank you. You are a good friend. You are right, I should plan something for Eric tonight, will you help me?"

Valerie felt guilty. She was being selfish helping Trinity, but Trinity seemed earnest in calling her a good friend. She tried to suppress her transformation's desire to cheer Trinity on and tried to be a worthy friend. Together they planned out her date.

Mali was excited, it was always fun setting up a new computer. She'd convinced Marcos to splurge a little bit. It would be no use buying a laptop that couldn't run games. As it was they'd be locked out of the newest AAA games, but they'd found a pretty decent laptop in the end.

2000 BP -> -1000

She found herself oddly self conscious about her expanding chest. She'd been teased over her tiny tits for so long but she'd also gotten used to being flat. These massive weights hanging off her chest just felt off.

At least their audience should like it. They decided to play DOTA. They started the stream by promising some action. Each **** they would switch who is playing but also remove an article of clothing. Once they were naked they would take audience suggestions.

The game started well, but then Mali got into some trouble. She blamed the new keyboard, as well as the chain holding their hands so close together. Anyway, off with the shirt. None of their bras fit so the audience for an early peek at their enhanced tits.

Marcos did a bit better, but still eventually lost a level. He switched with Mali and took off their skirt.

Mali really messed up this time, dying almost immediately. She cursed in frustration and took off her panties, leaving them both nude.

Marcos was a little flustered by playing naked, he managed to kill a few enemy heroes before getting trapped and dying himself. The audience requests started to pour in. They needed to earn some real BP to pay off their credit card so they ignored the small offers and finally picked a bigger ask.

Quit the game and bring the camera to the bed and 69 each other. First to cum loses and has to be spanked by winner 20 times - 1000 BP

It was hard to get into position with their hands cuffed, but eventually they managed. Marcos had the clear advantage here given his experience and quickly had Mali moaning.

Mali wasn't going to give up though, she put a lot of effort in despite her disadvantage. It wasn't enough though and she found herself shaking as she came.

Following through they arranged themselves so the camera could watch and Marcos gave her 20 hard swats. Her ass was red and sore when he was done, but they were both relieved to see they'd hit their target and the punishment was over.

Their tits were still huge, but at least they would only grow 1 cup per day now. They shut off the stream and rested before getting ready and heading to breakfast.

_-1000 BP -> 0- - - - - -

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The elevator doors opened to the lobby. Eric was surprised to see Yaz standing there waiting for him.

"Please get this off." She begged.

"What? Oh. Right your damsel in distress transformation. Uh sure, let's see," he looked over the armbinder. "Ah, just a zipper. Here." He unzipped the armbinder and helped her get it off. She rubbed her arms.

"Thanks. Sorry to delay you on your date. I've been stuck since last night."

"I'm sorry, I should have gone to check in on everyone sooner."

"No, it's ok. It was an audience challenge. I had to keep it until 5. Now go, don't keep Trinity waiting. I'll see you at work tomorrow."

Eric started to go then stopped. "Wait, what? Work?"

Yaz sighed, "Tomorrow is Monday. Isla came to tell me that since we were home I would be expected in the office tomorrow. I figured you would be there too since I'm your intern. Maybe not, I'm sorry, I really don't want to keep you anymore." Without another word Yaz headed off on her own.

Eric shrugged off the encounter and went to go meet Trinity. He found her at a nearby bar. She smiled when she saw him and he headed over to her. Her arms were behind her back which had the effect of pushing her chest out. He wondered why she had adopted that posture.

As he got close she spoke, "Eric, before you sit, do you think you could just pull my arms apart?"

Eric looked at her confused, but obliged and pulled her arms in front of her. "What's with the bracelets?" He asked.

"Oh just my new transformation. I was nervous waiting for you and accidentally put my hands behind my back and click, they stuck together. Same thing can happen with my ankles. Oh well. I've just ordered for us. I hope you like poutine. Anyway, I've been dying to talk to you. I need to know what happened on Stephanie's date. Please, you have to tell me."

1900 BP-1700

Of course Eric did. He told her everything that had happened, from the very beginning up until Isla had taken away her memories. She sat in rapt attention as he described everything that had happened to her in the simulation, only pausing to remark how awesome the poutine was.

Finally he finished, "And that's when you tried to intervene in Stephanie's elimination, and Isla took your memories."

Trinity was silent for a moment. Then she burst out into tears. Eric quickly went over and put his arm around her. "Don't worry Eric. These are happy tears. Thank you for telling me. This is wonderful news. It means my feelings for you aren't just fabricated by Isla, we really can be together. I am so happy. Eric, I…" before she could finish her sentence she disappeared in a plume of blue smoke. Eric was left all alone, totally bewildered.