Hot As Hades (R,L,A)

Dick stepped through the doorway and was no longer in the auditorium. As he looked around he saw the red and gold carpets and mahogany doors of the estate back home. Genet had copied the same hallway for the waiting area in the last challenge for anyone that’d been captured.

Luna was waiting at the landing for him with a small glass bottle of red perfume. She looked flushed and red, though she did her best to concentrate as she approached. “Hey, good to see you. I need to spray you with this, it’ll reset you physically so you don’t have to worry about stamina issues. Any questions before I do that?”

“I guess not?”

“Good.” She sprayed his neck twice. The perfume didn’t have the smell he’d expect of something that red. It was… hard to place. It smelled very artificial, like ink and plastic and maybe something else.

“What happened after I left? Is everyone alright?” He asked, finally getting a chance to speak as she waited for it to kick in.

“Everyone’s fine. Maeve’s doing great, I think she was nervous about the challenge but she’s doing better now. Hel’s fine too, seems like she’s scheming as usual.”

That was an oddly helpful answer. “Have we done this a few times now?”

Luna nodded. “Yeah, you had follow up questions before. Now come on, I need to save some time together for my entry.” She gestured for him to follow before setting off along the hallway.

The hallway around them shifted, the noticeable change being the warm lamps being replaced by white overhead lights. The carpet and dark walls gave way to shiny tile and the red brick, framed art in between each door of the upscale apartment building they’d entered. Luna stopped in front of Felicia and Ava’s front door.

“We’re doing Ava next. She doesn’t have a solid plan for the whole thing, but she knows how she’s starting and we discussed a few ways to work with whatever happens.” Luna advised him.

“Ok. Is there anything else I should know?”

“Yeah. Her story is that she sent you a text asking you to come over. You should be good from there, but just in case either of you can use ‘endstep’ as a safeword. She thought it was clever.”

“Thanks, though hopefully we won’t need it.”

Luna nodded before heading off to an elevator that’d appeared at the end of the hall. The elevator opened for her, and when it closed both she and it disappeared.

Finding himself alone, Dick went ahead and knocked on the door.

Ava answered immediately, as if she’d been waiting for him on the other side. Which she probably was.

“Hey, dude, come on in.” She left the door open for him to shut behind himself. He followed her to the coffee table, where they took a seat next to each other on the couch.

“What’s up?”

“So, I was walking home from the gym around lunch time and there was this antique shop that I knew hadn’t been there this morning. I decided to check it out and there was this ominous shopkeep in there who ended up selling me this whetstone.” She showed him a jet black stone that was sitting on the table. “I was going to bring home this old brass lamp to show Felicia when she came back from her parents since it looked like the one in that old Disney movie Eladdin, but the salesman said that it was meant for someone else and gave this to me for free.”

“And you wanted to show it to me instead since Felicia’s gone for a while?”

“Exactly. A spooky shop that appears out of nowhere, just giving stuff away? Has to be magic. I just need to figure out how."

“Are there any clues at all?” he asked, looking at it as Ava picked it up. Its only distinguishing features were small marks from a blade along one edge of it, like something larger had been sliced up to make it.

“Not that I’ve found. But I know it just needs to be activated somehow. If we can figure out how to move it or touch it…”

He watched her twist and pull at it, her arms tensing with the effort. “Just be careful not to break it.”

“I’ll be fine, Dick, I won’t-” The stone split in half, revealing an amethyst glow. “-Break it.”

“Aspect of Tartarus” a quiet voice announced to the room as the Adamant Shard activated..

Ava began to glow, becoming affected by whatever magic she’d awakened. Ava was tall, one of the few women Dick had ever met that was taller than him. It was probably the hottest thing about her, as much as he’d tried to avoid thinking that way about her before the show began. Under the purple light she was visibly growing, her legs slightly more than everything else. His friend exhaled deeply, flexing without intention as the transformation swept her up. But whether she meant it or not her sleeves still bulged, the cloth tearing at her strength under the effects of Roid Rage. The pants of her tracksuit bulged out and gave way as well as she moved, more and more of her legs and ass were left exposed. She rolled onto her stomach, letting the stone’s magic take its course.

That was just the beginning. As his eyes lingered on her ass, poking through the tracksuit as she’d twisted into the couch, it and the rest of her skin turned an ashen grey. Her long black hair that was always getting everywhere when they were at the gym shifted into a light purple like the glow from the cracked rock. As she’d been holding onto the couch cushions, purple claws grew from her fingernails, digging into the upholstery.

The next change ruined what remained of her top. As Ava arched her back a single bat-like wing emerged, tearing through her shirt and flexing as if to test the motion. The crimson wing moved lazily as its mistress started to regain control of her own body again.

But that was premature, as there was one more change left. Ava moaned as the scraps of her top that’d been hanging off her shoulder were pushed away by a blossoming of her chest, her already impressive chest nearly doubled in size one moan and gasp at a time. Almost by instinct she swung a claw down, rending her tight pants until they fell away.

Eventually even that settled, and Ava regained her composure. She stood and turned her newly gray face towards him, grinning as they made eye contact. “That was wicked.”

“Wow,” was all Dick could think of to say as she rose and stood above him.

“Wow is right,” Ava bragged. “I wasn’t expecting the wing, but this makes sense. I’m strong. Tall. I’ve heard now how much you like a chest like this. Is there anything I’m missing, anything you’d change?”

“Fuck.” He whispered. He couldn’t decide where to concentrate. Her muscles, her ass and legs that flexed as she posed for him, her smile or her prodigious breasts that protruded out, blue nipples poking through the white fabric when she moved as they demanded his attention.

“I’ll take that as a no then. I was so worried about this. What our first time would be like, what I’d need to do or say. But it really is this fucking easy.” She leaned down and spoke to him much slower than he was used to from her. “Dick, I can hear your heartbeat right now. Does that mean what I think it does?”

“Y-yeah. It does.”

“Should we get rid of your clothes, then?”

He nodded, scrambling with his clothes to try getting them off without moving away from her where he was seated on the couch.

“Let me.” She stopped him and pulled the shirt taut. She used one of her new claws to shear the cotton away until it was just another scrap she could discard on the floor. She repeated the process with his pants, making him lean back as she cut his clothes away until he was as naked as her monstrous transformation had made her. She sat back on the couch for a moment, admiring her prize.

Ava Soto, +5 VP (Nude for Master)

“Y’know, I’d never really gotten the appeal of muscles on other people. They were impressive of course, but not something attractive. But right now? They finally make sense. This finally makes sense.”

“Ava.” Dick wanted to check, even as his cock throbbed in the air. “Is that still you in there?”

“Yeah, it’s still me.” She whispered back in something closer to her usual tone of voice. “I think I’m just… filtered a little. I’ve got what feels like Felicia and something else in my head acting like coaches, and everything they’re suggesting feels great. It feels natural even when I know I wouldn’t have thought of it an hour ago, and I want to ride it as far as I can.” She blushed and bit her lip in a way he’d seen her roommate do a hundred times. Her voice shifted back into the lower, slower tone that she’d taken after the transformation began. “But that’s not the only thing I think I want to ride right now. Lie back down. All the way.”

He agreed, finding a comfortable position on the couch as she let him adjust.

She smiled down at him laying on her couch, waiting for her with his cock pointed up. She raised a leg to straddle him and he waited with baited breath until she sank down onto him.

They moaned together as he pierced her, Ava letting out a long hiss. “Ohhhh. I’m so glad you’re here.” She ground against him, continuing to grind on top of him.

“You’re so-” He didn’t or couldn’t finish his sentence.

But in Ava’s’ Fury-fueled lust, she felt a drive to get an answer. “I’m so what?” The amazon asked, her claws brushing against his side.

“You’re so- so hot.”

“Yeah?” She growled. “What do you like most?” She leaned forward, brushing his dick against her inner walls as she ground against him.

“I- god, Ava, don’t make me pick.”

“Why not?” She challenged him. “As cool as they are, I’ve got a feeling it’s not my skin or my eyes that got you horny so quickly.”

“N-no.” He answered, as she continued to ride him.

“I thought not. Is it the claws?” She ran the dull side of one claw along the muscles of his chest and abs, relishing in the feeling as he and his cock quivered inside her. She leaned closer still as she pulled her nail away and replaced it with an arm next to where his head was cushioned. “Or my muscles? They’re bigger than they’ve ever been.”

She closed her eyes for a moment and leaned back into the cowgirl position she’d started in, feeling Dick thrust inside her. “Oh, fucking hell…”

“I’ve never heard you swear this much.” He pointed out as he settled into her rhythm.

“It just feels right.”

“Never said there was anything wrong with that."

“No, I guess you didn’t. But you still haven’t given me an answer. Is it the way I grew earlier?” She flexed on his dick, letting out a groan that eclipsed his own. Trying to retain her control over the situation she stretched across him, dragging out another gasp from him as he brushed up along her inner edges again. “A little birdie told me how much you like taller women. And right now, I’m the tallest, biggest woman you’ll ever see.” Unless I bought Muscle Mommy. one of the voices in her head reminded her. But she dismissed it for the moment. She’d been a gauntlet master long enough to know that wasn’t meant to be part of this scene.

What she had introduced proved to be working better than she could’ve ever predicted, as under her Dick began thrusting harder back into her. Oh fuck. “Uhhhh.”

Dick watched as her eyes rolled up, clearly overwhelmed by such an intense way to lose her virginity. Even with her stamina TF and whatever her monstrous form was giving her, this was clearly a lot. “Are you getting close?”

“Not even.” Ava lied. It was obvious, the way she hadn’t made eye contact with him since he’d started thrusting back. “If anything I’m surprised you haven’t finished yet, the way my massive boobs have been bouncing in your face the whole time. I-” She stopped whatever she was about to say. “Oh fucking god.”

“You’re sure you’re not close?” Dick asked again. He knew she was lying, but the way she was struggling to hold on almost made the lie more fun.

Her wing beat in the air as she moaned, staring up at the ceiling. She used her hand strength to lift herself back up and then down, impaling herself on him again and again.

“I’m. Not. Fucking. Close!” The last word came out as a scream as she climaxed, her pelvic muscles clenching around his dick and her hips continuing to hump him until he came too.

Ava Soto, +10 VP (Sex)

“Tartarus Vanquished.” The quiet voice from before announced.

As her orgasm began to fade, most of her changes brought on by the stone faded as well. Her skin, eyes, and hair took on the tone he was used to from his mortal Japanese friend. He felt the claws pressing into his skin retreat back to their normal length. The height reversion may have been the strangest part, her body returning to its ‘tall by human standards’ size while she was still sitting on top of him.

Ava lifted herself off of him and laid down on the couch next to him. Her breast growth had remained unlike any of the other changes, and so he could feel her chest spilling onto his arm. It’d be alluring on its own if he wasn’t so spent.

“That was fun.” Apparently the loss of her Fury form also came with a return to her normal, casual tone bordering on awkwardness.

“Yeah, it certainly was. How much of what you came up with was you versus that?” He asked, pointing at the now inert broken black stone.

She shrugged in place. “I’m not sure where the divide was. I think I kept being given ideas and going, ‘yeah, that sounds great. Let's do it.’ Luna told me earlier that you liked taller women, so if I found myself in a situation where I was taking control at all I should take advantage of it. And yeah, she definitely wasn’t wrong. That doesn’t have anything to do with the fact that like all of your friends are at least a few inches taller than average, right? Ignoring Felicia, but…”

“No. It’s just a… very fortunate coincidence.” He deflected. "Speaking of Felicia, why did you choose her with your usual ability?"

“My plan was Maeve. I feel like I make better decisions with her. But she and Aubrey were gone when I tried, so I went with someone I knew now had feeling for you. I think it worked well." They were both silent for a minute. “I don't think the adamant shard is going to do anything more, but it’d be fun to do more stuff like that. Would you want to go back to that creepy antique shop with me later and see if they know how to let us do it again?”

What does that mean for outside the scene? Does it mean anything outside the scene? Then he thought for a moment longer. It wouldn’t hurt. “Let’s do it.”