Better Heirs and Close Votes

Benjamin Winters was in panic, even worse than what he often suffered, but couldn't do anything about it. The fluids in the capsule wouldn't let him squirm, the breathing apparatus wouldn't let him scream, and even if he could do either, it would be futile. This demon that had kidnapped them was too overwhelmingly powerful to be opposed in any fashion he could think of, and made a mockery of what he once stressed about. Who cared about automation, or future job prospects, when demons that could alter reality itself were roaming around to kidnap people for some unknown purpose. He had seen one of his former prized students, Noah, emerge from their capsule as a sapient pile of goo.

"With a slight lead, and 41.18% of the vote, I must crown Hentai Teacher as the winner of this competition," the demon said. "But, for those who voted for the runner up, don't worry, something coming up will please you in its place."

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Various hidden contraptions once again sprung into action as Winter's capsule was dropped, and its various fluids flooded over him. The next thing he heard was an electric discharge hitting the fluids, but instead of being electrified, what he felt as the fluid bath penetrated his body was...

...new memories. A radically different set of memories from a woman named Kei Winters, who was thirty-three, and far more confident than Benjamin Winters ever was. Their father was the same, but their mother was different, a Japanese migrant that helped Winter's father better adjust to a changing world. That difference in parent, in terms of both genetics and raising, made all the difference in their diverging paths.

Benjamin Winters was a nervous wreck of a man, in large part because he saw his father lose everything after losing his factory job to outsourcing, and only just managed to become a math teacher because of what he considered a lucky scholarship. Kei Winters never had that happen, as shortly after her father lost his job, her mother got him to follow his dreams, and open a very successful diner. While her parents ultimately sold the diner when they got older, it was so successful that they got to retire earlier than most, and in comfort, along with giving Kei Winters a childhood that filled her with confidence.

The differences extended beyond the actions of their parents, as while Kei Winters was two inches shorter than Benjamin Winters, her presence towered over him, and everyone else in her life other than her mother. She chose to be a teacher not out of necessity, or out of a misguided sense of protection from the future, but because she genuinely wanted to teach. Worse from Benjamin's point of view, she was a far better teacher, with even her worse students getting into college with ease, and her best students well on their way to becoming engineers, scientists, and doctors. She didn't just teach math, she also made her students completely change their view of what was possible for them to achieve, all without a single threatening statistic or rant about the uselessness of a humanities degree.

There was of course one other, massive change. Whereas Benjamin Winters never had a sexual interest in his students, Kei Winters did everything in her power to fuck as many of her eighteen year old students as possible, both male and female. Seducing them was easy enough, as unlike Benjamin Winters, Kei Winters was a miracle of genetics that people thought was impossible until they saw her. Her breasts were massive, requiring a K cup bra, and that was after they shrunk very slightly after pregnancy. Her ass was similarly massive, and almost perfectly shaped, supported by quite wide hips. Her curves and her Asian American ethnicity made her look like a real world hentai character, not that anyone dared make the comparison in her presence. Despite those curves, she actually had quite a healthy body weight, and an excellent exercise routine that helped, along with some very strong bras, keep her breasts in check.

As for why no one had caught Kei Winters, it was a combination of her successful pedagogy making everyone think she was a pillar of the community, a disbelief at the idea that such a gorgeous woman wanted to fuck teenagers, and the occasional **** of any adults who tried to stop her. As good as she was at her job, her kink was the real reason she chose to be a teacher, to the point where all three of her children were from eighteen year old boys she had seduced in one of her classes. She always got consent from her conquests, but the level of emotional manipulation, and the teacher/student power imbalance, disgusted Benjamin Winters. Yet this person, with their set of memories, was now a part of Winters.

The demon interrupted this set of thoughts when she kicked open the capsule and dragged Winters out of it. She was surrounded by medical curtains, and when she got out, she felt every inch of her new body. It was why she couldn't imagine herself as anything other than a woman while in this body, as besides her massive breasts that were only somewhat comfortable from extensive exercise for her back, she felt... sensitive. It was as if her whole body was screaming at her that she was in a woman's body, and that from her new memories, should be confident in it. Benjamin Winters had never been comfortable in his own skin, whereas Kei Winters loved her body, and did everything possible to take care of it, a distinction that was giving her set of memories a distinct advantage.

When Winters went to get dressed, she found a pencil skirt with a suit shirt that would've been appropriate if it wasn't for her truly massive breasts. However, her body's proportions meant that almost any clothing would look pornographic, and that included the massive sports bra that came with her new clothes. While it was designed to provide support, and wasn't designed to be sexually appealing in any manner, her bra was still inadvertently sexy because of the gigantic breasts they supported. The same applied to her ass, which made even plain panties seem inadvertently sexy because of what they now had to contain.

By the time Winters left the closet, she was a confused stew of emotions. Benjamin Winters felt embarrassed by how sexual this body was, while Kei Winters was overjoyed that the time spent in the capsule had made her healthier than when she last remembered. While Winters was one person, these sets of memories were so incompatible that they felt like two people trying to find a compromise they could live with in their new situation. So far Kei Winters was winning, but Benjamin Winters could at least offer knowledge of their situation in this strange new timeline. She went to get seated with the rest, and even though Hailey was in some kind of stupid argument with another girl, it all stopped when saw Winters approaching. Her body always did have a way of stopping conversation. Even Noah, the slime girl with impossibly large curves even in comparison to Kei Winter's body, had to appreciate how amazing she looked...

Zachary Hanson was having one of the worst days of his life, having gone from being tormented by a ghost and dropped at the feet of someone he had beat up earlier like an offering to being trapped in a glass capsule full of who knows what fluids while a demon offered up various options to transform Zachary against his will. Somehow, that managed to get worse.

"Inching out for the number one spot by a single vote comes Yakuza Enforcer, with 38% of the vote," the demon said. "However, as those watching at home know, I have a single veto to use this round. And this situation calls for it."

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The demon approached Zachary's capsule, and placed her hand on it. "Using my magic, and the producer's gracious assistance of course, I will combine the Yakuza Enforcer with the Oni. That way, my precious audience, you will get everything you deserve."

Zachary saw the demon then focus in a way they hadn't before. Whatever she was doing required great effort, as she wove her hands in a complicated series of gestures, and laid out some kind of ritual around his capsule. Symbols were drawn on the floor, adjustments were made to the fluids in the capsule proper a tube he hadn't noticed before, and most of all, the demon summoned up a massive ball of multi-colored energy, like a rainbow ball of lightning, that she kept between her hands. After minutes that felt like hours, she seemed to finish the preparations, and then did something that he couldn't that caused the capsule to lay flat like all the others, immersing him fully in the fluids.

Once the fluids had time to fully cake Zachary, a gigantic crash of energy, louder and more powerful than for any other contestant, entered the bath of fluids with him. This brought excruciating sensations as he felt his body stretch out, and his mind was assaulted by a radical new set of memories. Memories of another Earth, where creatures like oni roamed the land, where humanity had developed many technologies, like cybernetics, to compete with these creatures, and where, despite it all, they still had organized crime like the Yakuza. The Yakuza could be quite open to using creatures such as oni in their organization, and the rapid spread of human civilization throughout the world meant those creatures had less places to hide from humanity than they once did.

It was in that environment an oni that chose to call itself Z was recruited. They rose quickly through the rank as a violent enforcer, who cared little for honor, and slaughtered so many rivals in the world of organized crime that no one smart questioned her methods. She even killed other monsters like her, although she showed the tiniest hint of regret over that in a way she hadn't for anything else. Through it all, she had a mastery of martial arts, blades, guns, and tactics that put down anyone foolish enough to view her as a simple brute who relied on strength alone. However, to Zachary's horror, this creature had many powerful base urges she chose to indulge.

Z was still an oni, and that meant, besides eating like ten men, she had a monstrous libido. While she would never allow any normal human man's dick to enter her pussy, she was more than willing to enjoy what human men could do with their tongues, and didn't mind if men wanted to touch her breasts. Every once in awhile, she was even willing to blow a man she found particularly appealing in some manner. However, her main way of enjoying sex with human men was through her ass, whether men licked it, or fucked her ass, something she found far more enjoyable than almost any human woman would. It was to the point where when she masturbated, which was often, she always incorporated some kind of anal stimulation, finding it just too important to her pleasure. And Zachary realized this was the person they were going to become.

By the time the memories stopped flowing in, the capsule Z's body resided was shot out to reside behind medical curtains. However, the demon had no need to do anything other than wait as Z smashed her way out of the glass capsule. Both Zachary and Z were enraged with the demon, but upon trying to attack her the demon just stared Z in the eyes. Despite being almost as tall as the demon, Z couldn't quite dare to attack her. Even a brutish oni could sense when an opponent was stronger than them, and Z didn't survive so long by taking pointless risks. So she stopped short of attacking the demon, and went to change, not bothering to try on the offered medical gown.

In the closet, Z, and Zachary, got a look at herself. They were indeed an oni, at 6'10", an inch taller than the demon had promised. Despite all her muscles, horns, blue skin, scary teeth, and numerous terrifying tattoos, it was easy to see why this oni could get so many human men to fuck her. Her breasts were an I cup, and although they didn't seem as big on her frame, they were still very pleasing to the eye. In addition, despite all her musculature, her body could be surprisingly soft to the touch in certain places, while never sagging. Most of all though, and something she saw upon turning around, was the massive, glorious, heart shaped ass this oni had. While firm from muscles, it still bounced with every step she made from the size of each butt cheek, and was much larger than a normal human woman's. Her ass was so amazing that she could easily get human men to give her hour long or more rimjobs for just the chance to fuck her ass, and the more submissive among her human partners utterly loved it when she sat on their faces. There was a reason her butt was, by far, Z's best feature, and the one that drew attention when people weren't terrified of her.

Z stepped out of the closet wearing what she went for when she wasn't either in combat armor, or outright naked: Some gym shorts, a fitness tank top, and a basic ponytail to control her wild black hair. Everyone in the seating area look at her in awe, and even Winters had to appreciate the size and shape of this oni's ass. When she joined the rest in the seating area, she could feel an internal battle play out in her mind between the now competing sets of memories. The Zachary part of her brain was **** to hold onto whatever shreds of his former self he could, while Z wouldn't piss on this human if they were on fire, much less do anything to help retain his former identity. She was a woman, and an oni, end of story, no further questions. No memories of a full of himself human bully that couldn't get a woman to fuck him without booze was going to change that, or even slightly alter it. She only bothered to humor the Zachary side of herself to get information about the people she was with, and given how much they had transformed, that was of limited use. However, she was curious about this Felix fellow, if only because everyone had, at one point, been related to him somehow. She pondered all of this while adopting a thinking posture, with a hand under her chin, and staring at the remaining glass capsules in the center of the room in contemplation...