Fan mail

Suki

Suki reached into her bag of letters and was surprised at how many there were! She supposed she shouldn't be that surprised, she was in first place in the popularity polls, so it made sense that she had a lot of fans out there...probably watching her now. She really hoped she wasn't disappointing them!

-Victoria and Suki
I’m so glad the two of you got to clear the air between you!

Suki smiled, she was glad they got that chance too! Victoria seemed to be a lot more comfortable around her too, ever since they woke up this morning that little look of shame she always wore around Suki seemed to have vanished...though she played chess like a completely different person now! It really threw Suki off and she nearly lost the first game they played together this morning! Suki had pushed a central pawn up, putting it in the line of fire for one of Victoria's pawns, but it was protected and Victoria wasn't one to just take a pawn for no reason...or so Suki thought. Victoria snatched the pawn up instantly, forcing Suki to respond by taking back and blasting open the center of the board extremely early, changing the entire trajectory of the game. Victoria used that opportunity to aggressively trade queens, forcing Suki to take with her king and losing herself castling rights. Playing down a queen was better for the higher rated player, and Suki was able to come back in the mid game and secure a victory against her former coach, but that level of aggression really took her off guard. Still, it was a fun game, and Suki was always happy when things were hard!

-You’re doing well so far! Keep at it!

Aw, that one was sweet! Suki smiled, it was sent by someone called...Rjjt456? Suki didn't really get it, but then she didn't really get most things. Rjjt seemed to be wishing her well and offering her encouragement. That was nice, and she liked that.

"Thank you," Suki said to...the letter? Could Rjjt hear her? Were they watching her now? She hoped she looked presentable... "I'll keep doing my best, I guess. Sorry if I make mistakes, this is my first time..." Suki said to the air around her, really hoping she didn't look like a crazy woman talking to the air and sorting through several more letters. A lot of them were like Rjjt456's, just wishing her well and congratulating her on becoming Captain. It was kinda weird being complimented like that, after all the audience were the ones who voted to make her Captain, she just...well kinda sat there and didn't really do anything. It wasn't the kind of victory Suki could take pride in, not like winning a really tough chess match.

Other letters were focused on her looks, telling her that she had a really amazing body and they'd like to see her use it more. Suki, again, didn't really know what to do with this information. She didn't know HOW to use her body to "seduce Damien" or "influence the other contestants" or whatever... She was going to get a sex lesson from Syn soon, as long as the redhead upheld her part of their bargain, but until then Suki was pretty clueless when it came to seducing people.

-You literally have hypnotic tits, and are automatically attractive to everyone even though that was probably the case before anyways. Use these abilities and you could be dominating the competition, both literally and figuratively. Your the chess expert, so I think your powers combined with your strategic mind and you’ll win without question

Suki frowned down at the letter from RequiemSoulReaper...shouldn't those words be spaced out? Oh well. Anyway she appreciated the vote of confidence, but her hypnotic boobs seemed like more of a detriment than a boon. She always had to be really careful looking at herself in the mirror now, for instance, and she had to resist the urge to look down at them when RequiemSoulReaper mentioned them... Suki sighed and pushed her tits together to feel their weight a bit more, moaning slightly as she was reminded that they'd become abnormally sensitive now too and she had to let go before holding them became too distracting...

"Um, thank you...Requeim Soul Reaper," Suki stated, giving a smile to the open air. "Unfortunately, I don't think I know how to use my transformations quite yet. I wouldn't know anything about using my um...boobs to hypnotize anyone. I don't think chess skills match up too well with the show. Sorry, but thank you for the confidence. I'll try my best to win." Suki wondered idly what it would even look like if she tried to use her body or her boobs to seduce someone...

Drat! She just couldn't picture it! Well, best to keep going at these letters, there were a lot of them!

Dana

Dana was incredibly excited to open up her letters! She was practically bouncing all the way up to the hotel lounge! Wait...was she actually bouncing? The rabbit parts of her really tended to pop up in unusual ways. At least her ears weren't painfully recording every single sound, though she was able to hear the other girls even well outside of the normal range of hearing. Nymeera probably thought her extra hearing would make her a better voyeur, but she was happy to have what was essentially a superpower! Though not exactly a super flashy one...

Anyway, she headed up to her room and tore open the first fan letter, eagerly reading its contents.

-Bet you can't use your magic to turn Syn into a maid or Patika into a cow. A real mage could.

...Well they couldn't all be winners. Dana had to read this one twice to be sure she knew what it was saying. Wanting to turn Syn into a maid made sense, the girl was smoking hot, even Dana could see that, but why would they want Patika turned into a farm animal? Dana was thinking, and hoping, that it was just a short handed way of goading her into magicking Patika into a half cow half girl, like how Patika was a half fox half woman kitsune, but there was no real way to tell for sure. The writer was named Wrynn, apparently, which either meant one of...a few things. Either the fans had written under pseudonyms to avoid being doxed on television, which made a lot of sense, or Nymeera put them under pseudonyms to keep their identities safe or...this person's name really was Wrynn but they lived in a dimension where that kind of thing was normal. Heck, there might actually be a universe where HHfan887 might actually be someone's real name! Dana was betting on the pseudonym theory, but it was fun to think about!

Oh wait, there was another letter from Wrynn... Did Dana have a stalker? That'd be ironic! The voyeur getting a stalker, Dana giggled at the thought and opened up the next letter.

-Dear Dana, Syn is a- (letter redacted due to spoilers) -Drop the coin 'accidently' by her and (letter redacted due to spoilers) Then you can set a trigger to put her in a trance any time (letter redacted due to spoilers). P.S. Also please hypno her into your sub cow, it will be super hot.

"Aww," Dana wanted to know what Syn was... Oh well, she'd probably find out eventually. And there was more cow stuff in this one too, only this time Wrynn wanted her to hypnotize Syn into a cow. Didn't he want her to transform Syn into a maid with magic? ...or she...or it... Could robots, or genderless aliens write in to this show? Was Wrynn one such being? Did that explain their obsession with cows? Did they want Syn to become a maid cow? A maid sub cow? Kinda weird, not gonna lie, but hey, maybe Wrynn was like...a dragon alien being or something. Dragons liked cows right? Well...they liked to eat them, and a maid would probably touch their hoard which they wouldn't appreciate much...

Dana shrugged and moved on to the other letters, but Wrynn's letter did give her an idea for using the Hypno-Coin...

Patika

Patika tried to maintain her smile, she really did as she sat and read her 'fan letters,' if they could really be called that...

-Nice bra, you should complete the set.

A letter by Wrynn that made Patika wonder what they were referring to. She looked down at her body, clothed only in her underwear, but didn't really see what Wrynn was talking about. Her underwear was definitely matching right now, she didn't think she could go out if they weren't, that'd be way too embarrassing...but at least Wrynn wasn't RequiemSoulReaper...

-You have the biggest tits besides Suki, and you have gorgeous muscles on a great body. Don’t be afraid to show off how sexy you are because you are one of the hottest in the contest. Try leaning into these sexy outfits you have been receiving.

All of these letters were about her body! Especially her boobs, which were by far her worst feature... Patika was really feeling down the more letters she read. She'd gotten 3rd place in the popularity poll, and that had made her feel kinda good about herself, even if it was really surprising, but now it was looking like the only reason she'd climbed so high is because the perverts in the audience just liked staring at her... It was a really good thing that she was wearing something normal right now, and underwear was probably the most normal thing TO wear, or else she'd feel really self conscious right now...

She looked deeper in the bag for more fan mail that didn't have to do with her body...and found nothing. She was starting to get depressed... Likely because she didn't sleep well last night. She didn't even remember Lauren coming into the room, and when she woke up this morning she and Lauren were all tangled together in a mass of sweat-slicked limbs! Talk about embarrassing... Luckily the sheets here were cleaned magically, so Patika didn't have to worry about that...she did have to shower off though afterward, and Lauren didn't seem to mind, in fact she was happier than Patika had ever seen her before! So Patika wasn't really concerned about it.

Now if only she could do something about people just seeing her for her body...

Crystal

Crystal put on her reading glasses and devoted her full attention to the fan mail she'd received. She went through every word like the letters were particularly complex legal documents. Crystal never really had a problem with those before anyway. Nymeera was very thorough in redacting parts of the letters to ensure they remained spoiler free, but Crystal could still make some inferences...

-Crystal
Anyone who can still spit wit in the eye of a Megalomaniac mid-power trip has potential in my book. I've seen every episode of every season of Harem Hotel on this side of the multiverse, and without getting spoilery, I hope you can figure out how to bend before you shatter like your namesake. Audiences like nice, "wholesome," kinky fun. You're at a Hotel, so check your baggage and you, your sis, and your Master can probably reach a happy place. Rooting for you!

It was signed "Vee the Imp" with a little heart pulsing on the page as though it were beating. Crystal's frown deepened...she shouldn't be getting votes or fans rooting for her, and she certainty didn't care what the audience thought of her. The only thing she needed to do was save Summer from this place, by any means necessary... Crystal reread the letter for the fifth time... Vee "the Imp" claimed to be very knowledgeable about the show Summer had been dragged into, though Crystal doubted Vee would ever tell her how to get Summer out of it, even if such a thing were within their knowledge set, which Crystal doubted no matter what the imp said. Did imp mean demon? Alien? Dimensional being? Or was it just a little title that this Vee person liked because they thought of themselves as mischievous...

Vee indicated that a multiverse existed, and with what she'd seen of Nymeera's power and so many seasons of Harem Hotel to view Crystal had to regard this as plausible. So the audience was likely from across this multiverse, and voters would be as diverse as the multiverse itself. Trying to craft a strategy to appeal to the audience was almost certainly doomed to fail, though evidently there was some commonalities that could be taken advantage of. Wholesome, kinky fun felt like an oxymoron to Crystal, but she had to admit that it made sense... Even with her limited understanding she'd watched the audience bring Syn down low in the popularity polls, while lifting Suki high. Summer was pure joy and light and goodness, everything Crystal wasn't, but Crystal didn't want her to succeed in this gilded cage, bound to a man neither of them knew anymore. She wanted her to be free...

That last sentence, before the 'rooting for you' bit grated on Crystal. Not just because Vee seemed to dismiss her 'baggage' so flippantly, but because the implication seemed to be that the only path toward a happy ending for Summer, was with their 'Master.' The word caused a thrill of pleasure to shoot through Crystal's body, but her frustration and determination were so powerful that they drowned it out...or perhaps it was her transformation, making her body ice cold. The cold certainly seemed to have an adverse effect on her libido, it would make sense that sexual sensations wouldn't affect her as much. Crystal set the letter aside and took out the next one.

-I would wish you could loosen up, just a bit. I honestly want to see you succeed, perhaps even get a bit of that “regality”, or maybe even divinity, displayed during your very brief transformations in the beginning.

Crystal tore the letter from Rjjt456 in half and tossed the pieces out the window. Crystal wasn't interested in loosening up, or even in succeeding. She had one goal in mind and nothing else. If she could save Summer, she would gladly damn herself to this hell in exchange. It would be no less than they both deserved.

Summer

Summer was so excited to read her fan mail that she didn't even leave the kitchen! While everyone else headed out, carrying their stacks of letters Summer dumped hers onto the kitchen counter and bent over to read.

-Yes! YES! PET THE FOX! Eggplant is so cute!
I hope and wish the best for you in this competition!

"Yes!" Summer squealed happily as Rjjt456's letter was opened. "Eggplant IS so cute! Don't you just love the way her little face looks when she's smiling?

"Oh and I also love her face when she's looking inquisitive!"

"Oh, and even her face when she looks sad is so cute I just wanna pick her up and give her kiss after kiss!"

Summer giggled happily and bent down to pick up Eggplant, scritching her on the chin as she continued to read her letters. The audience in this game was actually super kind! Summer was really glad that everyone was so nice and wanted to wish her well. It really warmed her heart, she hoped Crystal was getting some heartfelt letters too! Right now her sister's emotions just kept getting colder... Brr! Speaking of colder, Summer was starting to feel a little brisk herself. If only there was something that could help...

Eggplant yipped happily in Summer's arms, her long, lithe tail snaking into the magical fridge that was always stocked with exactly what Summer wanted, and pulled out...a cucumber? Summer giggled at Eggplant as the little fox handed her the vegetable. "Silly girl! We're not cooking anything right now!" Silly Eggplant, what was Summer supposed to do with that?

Gabriella

Gabriella slide her pen in and out of her mouth, trying to soothe her frustrations. Her stack of fan mail had been NOTICEABLY smaller than everyone else's, even Lauren's, who didn't look like she had much either, and especially Victoria, who for some reason seemed to have gotten the most letters of anyone! Gabriella also noticed that Syn had a large stack of letters in her bag...Suki too, but that was almost expected for the big popular vote winner. Gabriella refused to call her the Captain, that was HER job, Suki had no idea the responsibility or dedication required to be the leader of anything, much less a diverse group of women like her cheer mates.

Gabriella's hand slipped between her legs, and she squeezed her thighs tightly together to try to **** the budding sensations away. She was getting angry over nothing...in fact it was worse than that. It was starting to feel GOOD to be angry at someone, anyone, but especially gorgeous Suki and Syn... Gabriella wasn't an angry person...at least, she was usually good at keeping that anger inside and responding diplomatically to problems as they arose, but ever since coming here she found her temper bubbling over repeatedly and making her lash out. It happened last night when Syn tried that ridiculous strategy to sleep with her and net 100 BP. Instead of responding like a rational person and just, removing herself from the situation, Gabriella had let her anger get the better of her and she escalated things until it ended up exactly like how Syn wanted in the first place. Both of doped up out of their minds on magic vibrator juice and trying to get the other off... Well, Syn hadn't exactly gone for getting her off...

Gabriella felt that budding need flare up between her legs again and she bit down on the pen a bit. Fuck... Syn was way too good with her hands. The way she just seemed to know every perfect spot to touch was...almost magical. If Gabriella didn't know better she'd assume Syn had a transformation to make her touch feel like pure sexual bliss... Even now Gabriella kinda sorta maybe wanted Syn to come into their room and...

Gabriella shook her head, turning back to the pathetically thin stack of paper on the hotel room's desk. At least there were some people out there who believed in her...though it seemed like more just wanted her to fail and make Suki the permanent team Captain. Gabriella grit her teeth at that. She worked hard to be Captain, she wasn't going to just roll over and die for Suki, even if she liked the girl.

Syn

"Hello my lovely viewers," Syn purred sensually, pushing her tits together and smiling softly in front of her. She assumed Nymeera would set things up so that the audience could see her properly, but she also wouldn't put it past the fox bitch to focus the "camera" just past her too. Well, she couldn't control any of that this time, so she just had to go for it and hope it worked out. Syn seductively caressed the letters, letting her dark black fingernails scrap softly over the paper, then slowly licked her lips. She was now playing for the biggest audience she'd ever had, that's how she was going to think about it. If nothing else, Nymeera had at least put her name out there to more people than could ever be possible for Syn alone. She was an entertainer, she could do this!

"Welcome to my Syn-dicate. If you think the name sounds fake as fuck...well you're right, but I assure you it's the only thing fake you'll find here..." Syn said with a sultry grin, letting her full bosom rise and fall with a soft bounce as she breathed. "Either way I'm glad you're here. We'll be doing something very special today, and oh, you lucky boys and girls you... It's absolutely free, courtesy of today's sponsor, Harem Hotel Back to School Cheerleader Edition, which so very kindly kidnapped me in order to show all of you just how bad, and how good I can be." Syn's nail ripped through the first letter rapidly, her eyes never leaving the space in front of her, imagining a camera there, perfectly, expertly placed to show off her sultry gaze, while putting her massive cleavage front and center, and yet ensuring that the 'real' focus of the show, the letters, could still be seen...even if they were displayed almost like an after thought.

"Ms Price," Syn began, reading the first letter out loud. "I know that many members of the audience wrote you off completely when the hostess disregarded our voice almost entirely, but just know that you still have my attention. I very much look forward to seeing you crash and burn trying to sell sand at the beach." Syn read each word loudly and clearly, keeping her face passive, yet seductive the entire time, disguising her frustrations. She was used to it though, some of the comments she'd read before banning an arrogant or overly thoughtless chatter were...aggravating, but she always kept her cool when she was working.

"Interesting take by...Dee the Imp. Well, Dee I'm glad you find me worthy of your attention, though I have to wonder which parts of me you find the most...attention grabbing." Syn's bright green eyes sparkled mischievously. "But don't get too comfortable. No one thought you could sell bottled water, or canned air either. Sand isn't really the sexiest of substances. It's just so coarse and it gets everywhere...but premium sand like me...and I like to imagine I'm the type of soft, white sand that your body just...sinks into," Syn pressed her fingers into her soft bosom, making the pale flesh sink inward, broadcasting their inherent softness to the audience, "can be quite attractive with the right sales pitch," she finished with a wink.

"I don’t know if I should like you, or be irritated by you. In any case, you’re memorable. Well played…by Rjjt456. Thanks Rj! I'm hoping you tilt toward like," Syn leaned forward and whispered huskily, praying that Nymeera would make her voice audible, like it was next to a mic, "There's so much about me to enjoy after all..." she breathed out huskily, before settling back with a wicked smile on her face. "But I'll settle for memorable if I have to."

"You are great at seducing people." Syn paused and looked toward the 'camera' wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. "You had seduced the hottest person on the show in no time at all. Take advantage of that and have all these girls worshiping your gorgeous body. You should also use your ability to seduce on the actual Master of the show. I also would think it’s funny if you flirted with Nymeera." Syn giggled as though she found the idea funny, but honestly flirting with Nymeera sounded absolutely terrifying. No way in hell! The fox woman was hellbent against her and Syn wasn't sticking her hand in that beehive anytime soon! "We'll have to see about that RequiemSoulReaper. Though I'm a little hurt that you think someone other than me is the hottest person on the show. I can't really blame you, all the girls here are amazing to look at, and I'd love to get to know them all a bit more...intimately, but you're right. The one I should be going after is the one who can really satisfy my urges. And to satisfy a woman like me, you absolutely must have..." Syn paused, smiling coyly. "The right tool for the job."

Lauren

Lauren was coming down from her earlier high, the letters a stark reminder of her place here. She adjusted her top a bit for comfort and reread the letter that was making her feel so dreary.

-Hey Lauren, I just wanted to say that…
Please, stop saying you’re married all the time! We get it! But please! We really want to like you, and throwing out that line are both helping and hurting you.
On another note, I hope to see you becoming a “super” MILF at some point :wink:

They actually wrote 'wink.' Right after telling her they wanted her to be a super... Lauren blushed hard and shoved the letter swiftly back into the bag. Rjjt456...or whoever they really were behind that silly online name, didn't seem like they were trying to hurt her feelings or anything, actually Lauren only got the feeling that they legitimately were trying to help her, and she really appreciated that...and felt a bit bad that she thought of their online name as silly. Oh she was just thinking all the wrong things again!

She sighed, sitting back on the wooden stage of the amphitheater she'd snuck into to read these. What was she to do? It was obviously grating on people who wanted her to sleep with another man that she kept mentioning that she was married all the time...but at the same time she WAS married. She wasn't supposed to sleep with another man, that would be adultery! Unlike with what happened with Patika last night... Lauren found herself smiling fondly and quickly shoved the smile away. Obviously that couldn't be cheating, because they were both under the effects of Nymeera's magic. They weren't under their own control! That's why they did the things they did...that's why it felt soooo good, so much better than anything Lauren had ever done with her husband before. Mmm so much better...

Lauren was getting distracted... She adjusted her top again, her nipples responding to the fabric of her tight little crop top didn't help anything, and tried to smooth her little skirt down a bit more, to no avail. She wondered what Patika thought of their...rendezvous last night. She hadn't brought it up at all, which was surprising, and didn't even seem to act any more bashfully around Lauren than usual, which was VERY surprising... In fact, it was almost like Patika didn't even know that they...last night...ever took place...

Lauren adjusted her top again, blasted thing, and shook her head. Something was wrong with her, first she thought that Victoria was acting oddly, now she was thinking Patika had no recollection of their amazing night of passionate sex and bliss...that had been unethically **** upon them by a meddling outsider trying to make her cheat on her husband! Lauren adjusted her top AGAIN and frowned down at it. Great, and now she was thinking her boobs were getting bigger!

Victoria

Victoria was screaming as she...no, as Vicky walked back to the hotel room with a massive sack of letters. It was a terrifying experience, feeling your body walking, feeling the air brush against your skin as you moved up the stairs, feeling her hair tickle at the sides of her ears, feeling her own hand move up to brush that bit of hair away...and yet not to have any control over any of it. Victoria reflexively moved to grab hold of the railing, but her hand didn't move at all, it was like she was paralyzed, even though she felt herself moving around completely normally. Vicky's thoughts were also apparent to her, amusement at how things were turning out, and glee at being able to move around in the body they occupied.

'This is wonderful. I can't tell you how awful it was not being able to move as I liked...though I suppose I don't need to tell you about it now.'

'Please...' Victoria wailed pathetically. 'I don't...' What? What was Victoria trying to say? She didn't want this? She didn't deserve this? This was what she'd been practically begging for since she'd gotten out of prison! Her own personal hell, specifically made to **** her...only it wasn't just affecting her, it was affecting the others too. 'I don't want you taking advantage of Suki...'

'That isn't your decision to make anymore," Vicky said coldly in their head. 'Besides, you can't lie to me Victoria. It wasn't just my pussy that was soaking through my panties when we made her cum. It was OUR pussy. You enjoyed it far more than you'll ever admit, because whether you say it out loud or not, you always wished you could be me. Enjoying what you wanted without all the guilt and harm.' Victoria felt as though she should be crying, but she felt no tears, no tightness in her throat, no snot clogging her nose... Instead she sat down on the bed where she had violated Suki...in front of an audience no less! It felt nearly impossible to remember that they were being watched sometimes...and opened the first letter.

-You are a piece of shit. I hope Damien turns you into a sex **** he can hate fuck whenever he feels like.

Victoria felt her heart sink in her chest, the words by BDSMmaster hurt, but she couldn't exactly deny them. It would be what she deserved. Then something occurred to her...she FELT that hurt in her chest. It wasn't like when she thought she should be crying but felt nothing, this was a real sensation...Vicky was hurt by those words too!

"Yeah? We'll see who fucks who in the end," Vicky said, her voice full of calm bravado, but just as Victoria couldn't hide herself from Vicky, Vicky couldn't hide from Victoria either. Vicky crumpled up the letter and tossed it away before picking up the next and opening it. Suddenly Victoria, and Vicky, understood why they'd been 'gifted' the biggest stack of letters out of everyone. Nymeera hadn't just included fan mail in these, it was hate mail too, and Victoria had by far garnered the most of that... Nymeera seemed to have censored them somewhat, there wasn't anyone telling her to kill herself or anything like that, but there was plenty of letters that made Victoria feel sick to her stomach to be reading...not all though.

-Victoria and Suki
I’m so glad the two of you got to clear the air between you!

Vicky's lips turned upward in a grin as she read the next one, and Victoria felt relief at a break from the deluge of hate to something positive. "That was nice...but I'm more interested in what the future holds for Suki and I, rather than the past. We have the opportunity to turn over a brand new leaf, get everything we both want." Vicky licked their lips and Victoria found herself trying to shudder, but her body...their body, just didn't respond.

-Hi Vicky, just wanted to let you know that I'm rooting for you. I was the one person who put Victoria in first on the popularity poll, and it was for the parts of her that you represent. I wish you luck in your efforts to violate the other contestants.

'Wait, why is this one blank?' Victoria asked mentally, looking at the completely blank sheet of paper signed by verifiedreality. Vicky just looked amused.

'Probably just a reminder that we have a blank slate here Victoria. We can be who we want to be, and there are some out there who want us to succeed.' That sounded ominous to Victoria... Succeed in what exactly?

-You got it girl. The way to redemption is long, but it is possible to traverse. Perhaps you and Vicky need to figure out how (if possible) to co-exist?

Vicky laughed out loud. "Oh, I want to keep this one. Let's frame it!" she said mirthfully holding Rjjt456's letter up and smiling wide. Then she suddenly went rigid and fear lanced through Victoria's body as her head whipped around the room. Victoria could feel her heart beating rapidly as Vicky looked around, dreading the sight of anyone nearby who might've heard her.

'Looks like we're both prisoners,' Victoria thought to her doppelganger. 'You can't truly be who you want to be, you know that if they figure it out, that you're out there and I'm in here...they won't trust you.'

'You don't fucking know anything...' But Victoria knew that Vicky still felt fear, the fear of being discovered, of being open about who she really was.

-I wish you the best, and hope you find redemption, and be able to redeem yourse-

Vicky crumpled up the third letter from Rjjt456 and tossed it before Victoria could even finish reading.

'Hey! I was reading that!'

'Well now you aren't. When you were in control I had to do all the things you wanted to do, now you have to do what I want, and I don't want to read another letter from a stalker who can't take a hint.'

'That isn't stalking and you know it. They're wishing for our redemption! They want us to be at peace, and to be happy!'

'Happy according to THEM. I will be happy according to me.'

'Yeah? Hiding who you are in fear of what the others will do if they find out?'

'Shut up. They'll accept me more than they ever accepted you, Miss lowly, woe is me, righteously punished Christian whore.'

'The only reason they even tolerate you is because of me, and you know it. That's why you hide.'

'I hide because I choose to hide. I promise, I won't be hiding once I have Suki all alone and to myself...or Summer...or Lauren...or Patika. Sweet, innocent girls like those four...as long as I can have that, I don't need acceptance.'

Nymeera

-Can you give us a list of the overall BP scores of all the contestants?

"Hmm, no. Sorry Examiner, but that information is need to know only."

-Please! If you want to bang the Master, then just do it! Don’t tease us like that!
Besides, he’ll never get the chance to fuck a goddess again (unless a transformation path should lead in that direction).

"Oh? You don't like being teased Rjjt456? Maybe I should put these big tits away then? Dress more conservatively? Make sure all the girls get to be fully clothed at all times? But I must point out that I already did 'bang the Master.' In the very first chapter. Go back and read it again if you like."

-I really like you. You are sexy and remind me of Azula and I like that.

"Thanks BDSMmaster! But Azula sorta went crazy at the end and ended up in chains wailing futilely as her empire crumbled around her. I do hope I can avoid that fate."

-make Suki’s tits smaller, they are too big. MaX tit size should be DD

"Oh? You mean like mine BDSMmaster? You big flirt! Good luck getting together enough people to make that change happen though, tit size is almost always expanded on this show, not very often does the audience vote for breast reduction, and when they do well...the host usually has to be clever about sneaking that in."

Nymeera giggled as she went through her own fan mail. It was kinda fun interacting with the audience this way, she could see why some of the other hosts did it.

Damien

Damien looked down at the single envelope in front of him. A whole multiverse of fans for this show and he got...one letter. He couldn't help but feel a bit self conscious. Especially since the writer, Rjjt456, had even gotten his name wrong.

-Damian
I’m proud of you so far, but sooner or later you need to face the fact that you need to lay with someone. Better come to terms with it now rather than later.

Well...a bit of good and a bit of bad. He had already come to terms with he fact that he was going to be having sex with someone, likely multiple someones many times over, during the run of Nymeera's little game, but he wasn't going to **** himself onto anyone, and he wanted things to happen on his terms. Still...the lack of letters meant that he was fading into the background, and if he wanted to be able to control the show, even a little bit, he needed to become a bit more proactive.