Dinner and a grow

Start of round 3 - Saturday - Day of Competition (still!)

"I am sure you are all eager to discover the results of your transformation votes, but I thought I'd let you stew a little longer. You've all had a long day already, even if very little time has passed here in 2023. I've asked the Ones to prepare a very special meal for you all. Please enjoy it and talk amongst yourselves. I'll be back later to reveal your fates." Isla surprised them all by just walking away. She'd seemed so eager, it didn't seem like her to give them space to process. Nevertheless, the group seemed relieved to have some time.

Before anyone could move the doors burst open and a horde of ones game in. They arranged one long table with 9 chairs. They guide each of them to a chair, with Eric at the head. Everyone was too tired to fight and just went along with it.

Once everyone was seated the Ones brought out wine, and plates of steak, salad and potatoes.

Alexandra was sitting across from Beatriz. "What happened on your date? I thought mine went really well. I had such a good time, I'm disappointed he put me so low."

"I don't know. I had a great time too. I picked a New Year's Eve party in 1999. Except my money was all fake, did you girls have real money? Anyway someone bailed us out and then the three of us had some fun in a back room, I guess I just liked it more than him." Beatriz shrugged. She was curious how the others had beaten her so soundly in his mind.

Trinity was sitting beside Alexandra, "Beatriz I am so sorry. It's my fault. I made that fake money and helped Stephanie make the swap. I can't believe you came in last because of me." Trinity looked like she was almost ready to cry.

"No, no, don't worry. Not really last, the audience liked me a lot better than Eric. I can't believe you helped Stephanie of all people. What exactly happened on your date?" Beatriz asked Trinity.

"I really don't know. Isla took it all away. I can't wait till I can get Eric alone. I really appreciate Sarah putting me first. So what did you do Alexandra?"

"Just a party in the 1920s. It was fun but there were these weird swingers. Maybe that was too off-putting. I thought it was a really nice date though. What about you two?" She looked at Marcos and Mali, who'd been made to share one seat. At least they were tiny.

"Ya uh. I'm really sorry. We didn't deserve to beat your dates. We didn't pick in time and it randomly sent us to Terry Fox during his marathon of hope, and then we went for lunch and Jim Carrey happened to be there. It's almost like it was rigged in our favour." Marcos responded to them.

"Oh ya. And I did blow him in the bathroom so that probably helped too." Mali chimed in. Marcos blushed at the comment and Beatriz laughed.

"Good for you. Was that your first time doing that?" Beatriz asked her. Now it was Mali's turn to blush, which answered for her. "Speaking of first times, Valerie," she said leaning over the table to see her, "so how was your first? Must have been pretty good to win first place."

"It's none of your business, Mistress," Valerie groaned as the title just slipped out, "but yes, it was fantastic. The whole date. We did the 2019 Raptors championship run. I got Leonard to sign his jersey, they won the game, of course, and then we got a hotel room. It was magical. Now Mistress," looking across from herself at Yaz, "You must have done it too, you got lots of points during the challenge."

"Yes, in a sense I did. My date was simple. We had a three-way with myself. That is, a past version of myself. The points were actually from making the other me cum, counted as masturbation funny enough. He had sex with her, not me. It wasn't a great date maybe, but it was hot. I mean, look at me. Now imagine two of me licking and sucking and fucking. You know what I mean, don't you Beatriz." She shot a sly smile towards her friend.

While those girls were talking, Eric was engaged with Sarah and Jenny.

"I should have just been myself. I was trying to be spontaneous but it was kind of a disaster. At least my transformation doesn't sound so bad, as long as they don't put me in stocks. I feel better about my odds since I won the popularity poll. I think they'll give me the lesbian one, which really is kind of cool." Sarah told them.

"Cool? There is something wrong with you Sarah. It's funny because I also tried to do the opposite of my normal. I immediately thought of going to see an old concert, but I couldn't decide which one. Normally I'm pretty fly by night, but I decided to plan it out to make sure we'd got everything. It went perfectly. My best date ever. I guess I only lost cause I didn't put out huh Eric?" Jenny teased him. She wasn't lying about it being her best date. She'd loved every minute of it, but she was only teasing him.

"What uh no." Eric was red. Obviously the sex with Valerie was one of the reasons he'd picked her, but it wasn't the only one. "No I mean, look it was a really great date, but I was never huge into live music and it was so loud we didn't get to talk at all."

"Relax, I am messing with you. So what about your transformation? This round isn't like the first one, you might actually physically change too. Personally I just hope you don't get the one inspired by me. Sarah, what do you think? You already said you wanted his magic dick. You think that will win?"

"Actually yes I do." Sarah replied. "Based on how this show has gone, it's a clear winner. But enough of that, what is up with this dinner? Have you tried this steak? This is the best thing I've ever eaten."

Eric nodded. "Ya. It's amazing. So something is up right? Isla loves the transformations, so why would she delay it to give us a great meal. It doesn't make any sense to me."

The two girls agreed but fell into silence as they ate and thought about it. Then Sarah got excited and started pointing at her mouth. "What is it Sarah?" Eric asked.

"It's Trinity. She served you, but she was also Isla's assistant. What if there is something Trinity has been doing that now Isla has to do?"

The three of them thought about it. It made sense, except what exactly was it, and what did it mean going forward? Before they could share their idea with the rest of the group Isla returned.

"Ah there's all your smiling faces. I am so glad you are enjoying this meal. I hate to cut this short, so feel free to stay at your seats and keep eating while I start the transformations.

First up is the Master himself. The audience was pretty decisive. Even with 8 options The winner got nearly 50% of the total votes, and more than double any other option. You are getting a magic dick!"

Marcos/Mali - Often in games the protagonist is a one man Army, mowing down mobs of enemies. Eric doesn't have a lot of enemies, but he does have a lot of women to satisfy. To help him out he'll gain a magical dick that he will evel up and add powers to as he has more and more sex (Gamer)

"To explain a little, you are going to get access to something like a rpg style skill tree. Every level up you can pick a new perk which unlocks other future perks. These will branch out, such that some perks have a certain prerequisite. By concentrating you can pull up the skill tree anytime you want to plan ahead, but once you unlock a level you must pick right away. We will start you off with a freebie at level one." Isla snapped her fingers and the world around Eric froze.

Nobody else was moving, including Isla. There was no sound either. He saw exactly as Isla described in front of him. Only two perks were available right now which seemed to be the starting point of either physical changes or magical changes.

The physical change was dick size + 1 inch. The magical change was Change scent of cum.

Eric had always been told by past lovers that his dick was a great size, but really, what man would pass that up. He selected +1 inch and the world jumped back to life.

Eric felt his pants bulge a little and saw Isla giving him a knowing look. "Great choice dear. I'm sure the ladies will love it. Now, moving on. Any volunteers to go first?" Isla looked out at the group, not seriously looking for volunteers, but rather like a predator stalking prey. She smiled to herself, she was about to have so much fun.