Debriefing: Naomi and John

Naomi led John into the 2nd floor hallway at the far end is the large oak doors to the master bedroom. The doors opened onto another set of stairs that lead to the 3rd floor master bedroom.

The room was decorated in an ornate style with the walls a type of velvet pattern with gold embellishments. But this room wasn’t the only room on this level. “Is that a personal theater?” John asked.

“Yes, the entire Master Bedroom is in fact like a separate home. You have your own kitchen, cinema, game room, basically anything you need.” Naomi said “Unlike the harem you can request anything from me and I’ll try to ,” accommodate so long as the producers agree. Want to change the game room to an arcade? I could probably snap my fingers and get that done for you.”

“But Changing April back to normal?” John asked.

“No dice,” Naomi said wagging her finger. “But don’t worry she’s learning to enjoy herself, isn’t that right April?”

“Please free me,” April said with a smile “You love it,” Naomi commanded.

“Yes, mistress. I love being master’s loyal servant John flinched, “Do you get a kick out of this?”

“A bit,” Naomi said with a wink, “At the end of this, if you still feel the same way, you can revert the changes, but she’ll still be bound to you.”

“What does that mean?”

“Follow me,” Naomi said leading John to a nearby love seat. She let John sit down first then let one of her legs rub against his.

“The producers let me do anything. Except breakup the harem when it forms,” Naomi said, “You find yourself with a person in the harem who doesn’t please you, well they get eliminated. You on the other hand get a choice, either she stays in your harem or she stays here.” Naomi waved at the entirety of the world around them. “And I tell you, there are many reality shows that will do worse than ours.”

“How bad?”

“She could get turned into a statue to line the hall of a set, or turned into a camera to record the show,” Naomi said with all seriousness. “The world here is more fucked up than you know. And letting her go out into the normal world without you being her master? Well, the producers won’t allow it, too many… I’ve said as much as I’m allowed.”

John nodded, “Thank you, for telling me that much at least.”

Naomi put her arm around John. “You can trust me, John. I’ve got a fiduciary responsibility for your well-being.”

“You aliens have fiduciary agreements?”

“You said alien, not me,” Naomi said with a chuckle. “I will say though that things are going to get interesting for you soon enough.

“What do you mean?

“You’ll find out tomorrow,” Naomi said as she stood up, “If you excuse me I have to depart. April will see to anything you require, and I highly suggest you figure out what to do with her soon.”

*****

Naomi walked into her villa on the island. She’d made sure to keep it hidden in a small corner of the map. No sense in letting people find it too easily. The producers had asked her to keep it accessible for a potential bonus for any contestant who found it. Though the details of such were not told to her.

The villa itself was more of a boudoir of sin. With walls covered in silk fabrics and decorations that weee mainly exotic adult toys.

She walked up to her wardrobe and got undressed. She could of course just disappear or transmogrify them to whatever she wanted. But nothing felt as good as the feeling of fine fabric caressing her flesh as she took it off and put it back on.

She slid into a purple silk robe and waited by the phone for a second before picking it up.

“Hello, producers… yes, everything is going swimmingly… April has been dealt with but I worry I went too hard on her… yes you see **** relationships don’t play well with all of the audience. And of course we don’t want John to **** himself on a non-consenting individual. How would that make him sympathetic to the other contestants… I know you just want to see high ratings, but I can’t make gold out of nothing… you know what I mean!…”

She laid back onto her bed and looked up at the mirror on the ceiling. Gazing deeply into her own reflection.

“I just want to not fuck this all up, boss,” she said, “I know how Leah- Yes, I’m sorry to have mentioned her name… I’ll take any suggestions on how to resolve the April situation… Maybe it will work itself out…”

She relaxed and began to fondle with one of her breasts. “As for the others? I think we picked a fine group. Kudos to the research department… We’ll be doing the popularity poll when Round 1 Starts. Then proceed announce the results after the winner of round 1 is determined.”

She cradled the phone receiver in her neck and shoulder as she went hands free and let her other hand touch her pussy. “The sleepovers will start after tonight. And hopefully we’ll get some spicy footage… if you excuse me- I’ve got some work that needs to get done before cocktail hour… thank you, producers.”

She hung up the phone as she let her fingers inside herself, “I’ve got the best job… oh… oh!!!!”