Growing Differences

Yuki simply smiles as she steps away from Yua and Ben. She then moves back to Emma. Her hands go to her breasts, rubbing them, before raising her hand and then coming down with a firm slap. "Hmm, playing coy huh? Trying to make me look stupid, huh? Well, you're not on camera now, now I can treat you as you deserve to be treated." Emma tries to hold in her voice, but soon she speaks. "Ow, please stop, you're hurting my boobs."

The sheer incongruity of it breaks Yuki from her rage as she stops her ****, doubling over laughing. "Oh, right, I forgot that you were like that. Ben is right there after all." Yuki looks at her, as something comes to her. "So, how did you get those words out so well just a few minutes ago?"

Emma looks down, clearly not willing to talk, until Yuki reaches into her sleeve, pulling out a crop. That breaks her resolve. "Last night. I can plan ahead. Lawyers prepare speeches. When you said what you said, I knew to counter with my score. I barely remembered, you're so spooky and I was scared. Short sentences also help. Too many words and that damn voice adds stupid garbage."

Yuki smiles at that. "Well, that makes sense. Though I will say, we're going to have to explain that to our audience at some point. It's a shame they're not watching now." She smiles. "We're tabulating the results, just like last time." Her hand goes to her ear. "It's done. Now, to clean up from our little fun, and get back to business." She waves her hand, and the reddening skin of Emma's breasts returns to it's natural hue, the pain gone as well. But Emma's mind remembers it and that's all Yuki wants after this.

Yuki returns to where she was standing. She composes herself, turning on her smile. "Welcome back to Harem Hotel." She turns to Yua and Ben, her eyes flashing with menace.

"Now, it's time to hand out our changes. I'm sure you are all on the edge of your seats to find out what our audience has given each of them, so let's start with the most boring and work our ways up. That means you, Yua." Yua flinches as Yuki reaches toward her. But instead of slapping her like she had to Emma seconds ago, she instead rubs along her stomach.

"Now, your reward for winning this round is Fertility Guard. Now, for those who have been paying attention, that means that she can only become pregnant when she wants to." Her hand rubs along Yua's stomach, and a small tattoo appears on her stomach. "Now, that's the boring part of it. I quite like the audience chose this, as I can't wait to show you... this." The sigil on her stomach flashes pink, and Yua, who had watched with suspicion, finds her body exploding in orgasm, her body rocking back in ecstasy as Ben grabs her just beneath her breasts so her flopping body doesn't fall from his lap. "That's right, that's the level of pleasure you get when you release the guard." She turns away, but looks over her shoulder. "I'm sure that'll be fun with your beloved Goshujin-sama."

She walks to Emma. "Now, as to our little firecracker, the audience has finally taken the steps I felt should've been taken a long time ago. Justice Served won." She steps forward, her hand squeezing her cheeks like some cruel aunt. "I can't wait to see you begging for forgiveness from your master. I will say this though. If you ever need forgiveness, I'd ask for it immediately. When it says it will continue, it means that it will grow." Yuki reaches down, squeezing her nipples. Just enough that Emma has to remember just how sensitive they were after that little play session that she had just finished. "And being refused forgiveness might just be the worst thing to you now."

Yuki walks to Maricela, not letting Emma talk, "I think you might thank me one day for your change. I hope you're ready to become bi, Mari." Maricela struggles at the cage, her body bucking at the cage, trying to get it to bend. But the cage is stronger than it would appear, as strong as a prop from an almighty source can be. "Please, I'm a god fearing woman, you can't do this to me, you can't turn me into..." Yuki smiles. "Oh, is that right? Do I sense a bit of bigotry from you? And here I thought you were a saint, what happened to love your neighbor as you love yourself?"

She smiles, as all too suddenly, Maricela stops struggling in the cage, descending down, holding herself tightly as she moans. "Well, I'll let you lay there as you come to understand yourself. Have fun and maybe try to understand where other people are coming from before you judge them." Yuki appeared sanctimonious, but it was clear it was an act one inch deep. She judged people all of the time, degraded them just as frequently. She was a demon in flesh, though not a Christian one.

"Monica, dear, your change is Nothing I Haven't Seen. I hope you're ready to become a lot more intimate with Ben." Monica finds Yuki's hand cradling her face, as she looks up at her. "Now, now, I know it sounds nice. But trust me, it's still a punishment." Monica speaks up to her. "I... I understand." She timidly looks up at her, and Yuki smiles with a lack of cruelty. "Good girl."

Yuki continues her teleports, coming to stand next to Ashley's ass. "I'm sure you can guess which option won. But I think I'd like to show you." Ashley feels the cold ground on her foot one second, and then no longer. Then she feels her heels arch upward. Higher, then higher, beyond the 3 inch heels she was used to, to four... "You'll certainly Strut like a Slut with heels like these. I think you'll wear these for the first 24 hours, just so you don't forget what you are." Ashley looks forward coldly, wanting to look back at her. "You can't **** me to put out. So it doesn't matter how you make me look." Yuki only smiles. "Oh, well, you should avoid last place then. If you thought the first rounds options looked bad, just wait until you see what I can give you if you really lose." The heels settle at 6 inches, and as they stop growing, Ashley can't help but feel how her ass is now higher than her head as previously the pillory had kept the two level. Her face grows red with humiliation.

"Callie, try not to get too excited, but I know that you'll love what I'm about to do to you. Really, I think the audience loves you and just wants what you want." Yuki's hands latch onto Callie's breasts, who moans as the host mauls them like a hungry lover. The growth is subtle, but as Yuki's hands leave her breasts, the silver piercings that lengthen her nipple are not. Callie moans, as she feels the feeling of the piercings squeezing. "Try not to have too much fun tonight. Oh, who am I kidding, have a blast." She ends this statement with a firm spank, before shifting to the final contestant.

"Wendy, Wendy, Wendy. You had the biggest blowout of them all. I mean, I shouldn't be surprised, but our viewers are quite generous. We built your choice so that they could choose an option that would help you compete, one that would punish you for your past, and one that would put you into delicious bondage. Now, why don't you address your ex." Wendy looks at her, but as she tries to look away, the slightest hint of displeasure drives her to quickly speak out of fear. "Master, I..." She stops, as her body shudders in pleasure. "Master, please, what is... Oh, I see..." She looks down, blushing.

Yuki smiles. "Aw, that's cute. You know what, I liked Totem Pole, but you might've just sold me on our audience's generosity." She smiles. "I hope you two are happy together."