I swear we are getting to the date

They have been gone for a while, Ashley thought.

He wasn’t concerned about himself. He was sure the host or Cherry would free him eventually.

Certainly when it was time for his date.

But he couldn’t help but worry about what was going on with Dahlia and Kikki.

Kikki was of course his main concern. He doubted that she would do anything too extreme to Dahlia, but even so, the nagging feeling in his mind remained.

Because of that the time he had to himself wasn’t exactly spent productively.

After remaining put for a while, he began pacing around, looking at the mountains of treasure.

It wouldn’t have been particularly interesting even if his mind was into it. The various trinkets and baubles felt cheap for a lack of a better word. As if they were placed here solely to serve as background decoration.

...

He should have handled today better. He should have handled many things better.

As he was once again lamenting his fate, Ashley heard the tell tale rumbling of the large stone beak. Naturally Ashley was immediately rushing towards the entrance.

“Dahlia!”

However, what greeted him wasn’t Dahlia nor Kikki.

“WAN-WAN!”

“D-Daddy?”

“Eh?”

Liz wasted no time and immediately jumped the master, toppling him over. Sahara was a bit more restrained in her approach.

“What are you doing in here?”, the rich blonde asked, looking down on the two.

(one round of explanations later)

“I see”, Sahara nodded sagely. “In other words you braved the dangers of this cave in order to propose to me.”

…

BONK!

“W-Why did you hit me, Daddyyyy?”

“Because that was the only appropriate reaction!”

The worst part was that Ashley could kinda see how the delusional blonde ended up at that conclusion.

...

..

.

A little while earlier

Megan had just pulled off the perfect crime.

Like the culprit of a closed room murder, she let them open the door before slipping out completely undetected!

Only with a stone penguin instead of a door.

And she didn’t really get out of the room undetected.

Or murder anyone.

But who cares about the details?

Now Lil’Prince and his flunkies can rot in that cave while she makes off with the loot!

She wondered how much that ring could be worth selling for…Whatever it will be, this truly was the perfect crime.”

“WAN-WAN!”

And she would have gotten away with it too if it weren’t for that meddling dog!

That furry freak was moving on all fours too! How could she still be that fast?

While Megan was running for her life, for Liz this was just a game. She wasn’t actually trying to catch up to Megan. That would end the game and the fun.

Still, her friend was running away very slowly! The dog girl would at least have to tell her to hurry up.

Chomp.

And thus she gave a playful bite on Megan’s freckled rear.

“Eeeeep!”

That did the trick! Her friend started to pick up the pace! Not by much, but it was still something.

It didn’t last for very long, so Liz kept chomping down on the bouncing butt.

This certainly did have an effect on Megan, but not exactly in the way Liz intended.

Due to the Necknipper collar, each bite sent a spark of pleasure through Megan’s body and before long all the naked NEET could do was clumsily stumble forward.

Finally, the intense arousal became too much, Megan lost her balance completely and fell straight to the ground.

Normally, that would have been pretty painful. Luckily for Megan, this place was recently flooded and the dirt covered ground was still relatively soft.

And so Megan only yelped in surprise as her face made direct contact with a patch of wet mud.

“Wan!”

This was not an opportunity Liz could pass by. Before Megan had any chance to get up again, Liz was already on top of her.

“WAN-WAN!”

While Liz was overall a good doggie, she still retained her predatory instincts and a need to assert dominance. Megan hasn’t exposed her belly just yet so Liz gave her a gentle bite. This time in the back of her neck.

“Ah!”

It was just a play bite of course, but Megan’s whole body was once again flushed with arousal. And for some reason, this was even worse than getting bitten on her rear.

Liz panted, enjoying the funny reaction of her playmate and began licking her.

licked another contestant +0.5 VP

First Time Bonus! +1VP

get licked by another contestant +0.5 VP

First Time Bonus! +1VP

“S-stop…”

Megan was drooling while her body convulsed. Liz meanwhile just continued her kisses and love bites.

Liz’s actions weren’t inherently sexual, but due to the effects of the necknipper collar, the NEET was gushing before long.

“Wan?”

The dog girl looked at Megan with a confused expression. She wanted her friend to either submit or fight back but she was just shaking funnily.

This was not good. Megan was still a small puppy without any self preservation instincts. Liz had to teach her how to react in a fight or flight situation!

...

And the best way to do that was with more kisses!

But despite Liz’s best efforts, Megan refused to learn. All she did was shake and squirt funny smelling water out.

Received an Orgasm by another contestant+1 VP

“J-Jush...t-take...the...riiing…”, Megan slurred out holding her ring finger up.

Oh?

Liz sniffed at it for a bit, before gently biting her finger and sliding the ring off with her tongue.

“WAN-WAN!”

This is the second trophy she got from Megan!(first was her swimsuit)

But it looks like Megan was too tired to play any longer.

Speaking off tired, Liz was pretty sleepy too. She let out a yawn and made herself comfortable on top of Megan.

Time for a nap! She can train her to be a proper doggie later.

A few hours later.

When Liz woke up again, Megan was nowhere to be seen. She took a sniff but couldn't pick up her scent. Clever girl, she must have coated herself on mud to mask her scent!

She still had her ring though.

...

She has to show it to her sister!

…

..

.

Back to present!

Liz must have stolen the ring from Megan and delivered it to Sahara.

All the blonde then had to do was follow her doggie companion back here.

That was the second time I saved you today, Daddy”, Sahara said with a smug smile. “I am looking forward to my points update tomorrow!”

(Note: Saving the master does not award any Victory Points)

“WAN-WAN!”

“Oh, and I suppose Elizabeth helped too.”

“Thanks”, Ashley responded, with perhaps slightly less enthusiasm than deserved. He was too worried about Dahlia and Kikki in order to show much gratitude.

Sahara frowned at that. “Your display of appreciation requires some work. When someone of higher standing saves your life you should be on your knees, grovelling and begging for my hand. I may even be feeling generous enough to accept.”

Ah, there’s the Sahara we know and tolerate.

As Ashley made no signs of going down on his knees, Sahara let out a sigh. “Perhaps we can rectify your lack of proper manners by taking me on that date you promised?”

That certainly was a more reasonable reward.

“Sorry”, Ashley declined. “The truth is, Dahlia and Kikki are...”

“Big Brooo!”

Speak of the devil, Kikki eagerly ran towards him, followed by...WHAT THE?

Some scantily clad person was slowly crawling behind the half-imp, tail flicking and bell chiming. Liz eagerly rushed forward to greet her fellow four legged friend while Ashley and Sahara were naturally considerably more reserved.

“W-who is that?”, Sahara asked aghast. “That hairdo is positively revolting!”

That wasn’t the first thing that went through Ashley’s mind. It was shock and a slow, dreadful realization.

“Dahlia?”

The blindfolded cow-girl reacted to the voice but let out nothing but a pitiful whimper. Liz worried at the blindfold, trying to pull it off, but was unsuccessful.

"Yeah, you probably gathered that that stuff won't come off", the half-imp explained casually. "Oh, but don't worry, it's still Big Sis Dahlia in there. Big Sis got suuuuper greedy and paid the price for it, geez."

Cursed Luckstone: Ability check: Failure

SLAM!

Ashley had grabbed his sister and slammed her against the wall of the cave.

“WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER!”, the master roared.

GREATLY DISPLEASED THE MASTER -3 VP

His sister had clearly not expected that, and was completly caught off guard by the outburst. “H-hey! It’s not my doing! You can ask her yourself! Isn’t that right, Dahlia? This is your fault."

Dahlia gave a small, shameful nod.

It wasn’t particularly believable. Ashley knew his sister too well for that. She clearly did something horrible to Dahlia for her to be ending up like that.

“REVERSE IT!”, he demanded.

“I can’t do this! I already told you it isn’t...”

Ashley cut her off by squeezing her throat. “I SAID REVERSE IT!”

“D-Daddy! Calm down! Violence is not the answer!”

“WAN-WAN!”

It took both Sahara and Liz to pull the enraged master away from his sister.

Kikki inhaled deeply, both to catch her breath and collect herself. “She will be fine this time tomorrow”, the half-imp assured, speaking calmly and slowly.

It wasn’t permanent.

That was the only fact that managed to slightly cool Ashley’s temper.

“She better be”, the master growled.

By now, any remaining goodwill he once had towards his step-sister had evaporated.

Still, there was the plan he came up together with Shizu. Doing anything before that would jeopardize its success.

“I tried what I could for her”, Kikki defended herself. “You can ask her yourself tomorrow if you don’t believe me.”

“She certainly has changed a lot, but…”, Sahara frowned as she observed the crawling cowgirl “Why are her massive breasts the only thing that has remained the same!”

Right, that was the big elephant in the room. Already, they were big enough to touch the ground where Dahlia was crawling.

Even with the blindfold on it was painfully apparent how mortified and embarrassed Dahlia was about the situation. Ashley would love to give her some space…

But it was also obvious that Dahlia needed another spanking, if she wanted to retain the little autonomy she still had.

“Can’t do it”, Kikki immediately replied. “My presence has a horny effect on Dahlia. In fact, I shouldn’t be even close to her.”

“Then go”, Ashley said rudely and Kikki was more than happy to oblige.

“I suppose it is up to me then”, Sahara announced proudly. “Ah, Kikki? Anything I should be aware of?”

The half-imp stopped once more and made a half turn. “Just make sure to pull her panties down and give her a good spanking on her bare butt. Oh and Big Sis Dahlia? Remember to raise your bum nice and high like a good girl.”

And with that final barb the troublemaker was gone.

Dahlia herself just stared at the ground, or well, the equivalent of staring when you’re blindfolded. As embarrassed as she was, her submissive nature prevented her from showing any signs of disagreement, no matter how degrading her current treatment.

And Ashley was just overwhelmed. As horrifying what happened to Dahlia was, a part of him couldn’t help but feel aroused to see his childhood girlfriend reduced to a cowgirl slave slut. And another part wished he could do the spankings himself.

He gulped and avoided his eyes. “I...uhh...would appreciate it if you'd take care of her, Sahara.”

His self proclaimed future wife beamed in response.

“Absolutely Daddy! Have no fear, I am very good with animals!”

Already the eager blonde was in the process of pulling Dahlia’s panties down.

“Uh...h-here? You should probably go to a room first...assuming Dahlia can make It to one I mean...”

Ashley paused.

Oh crap.

He sensed the by now all too familiar tug in the back of his mind.

His date was about to start.

And he had to return to the mobile suite.

He could resist the compulsion for now, but already he felt it growing quickly in intensity. The need to take care of Dahlia becomes less and less a priority by the second.

Ashley let out a curse. He can’t even take Dahlia up to the mobile suite this time around.

“Sahara? I leave Dahlia in your care. Alright? Make sure she gets to her room safely tonight. And do not go into this cave! Got it?”

The blonde nodded eagerly. “Of course, Daddy! Have no fear, I will take the best care of her and not entering any creepy caves!”

Already he started walking. “She needs regular spankings while she crawls or her condition will flare up. Maybe give her one right now her breasts are...uh...substantial...”

“Regular spankings, one right now, got it!”

“We will talk tomorrow Dahlia! Good luck!”, he shouted before turning a corner.

Ashley could only hope that matters would turn out well.

But for now, he had to focus on his own battle.

…

..

.

For Dahlia Black, this was the most humiliated she ever was.

She could do nothing but slowly crawl forward, her massive breasts almost touching the ground while a steady stream of milky liquid marked her path like she was some kind of slug.

Of course there was a reason for that.

SMACK!

“Keep crawling! It is still quite a ways back to our rooms!”

Sahara was giving her exposed rear regular smacks that caused Dahlia’s bell to jingle. It was needed of course, but Dahlia knew the blonde was deeply reveling in her humiliation.

“If those udders of yours weren't so big, we could have walked together with Daddy! Honestly!”

“Mpffff!”

“Now, now, I will have none of your lip now. Daddy was clear in his instruction that I was to put in charge of you. So keep that big butt of yours moving!”

Dahlia was flushing. In truth each spanking did far more than before. Each smack caused the buttplug inside of her to vibrate and stimulate her. And since she was now hyper sensitive her entire body was basically turned into an erogenous zone.

She probably should be thankful the increased skin sensitivity did not include pain, but the pleasure she received from her butt and nipples with each spank was something else.

Of course, it wasn’t enough to get her to climax. That was one of the conditions as well. Dahlia was not looking forward to spending the night like this.

It wasn’t fair. Why does she have to put up with this? This would have been a fitting punishment for Kikki, not her.

The busty brunette groaned from exertion. The floor was rough on her hand and knees and her breasts were a constant weight pushing her down.

“You are sweating”, Sahara commented with a sniff. “And have quite the odor. What an unsightly figure you are! I really wonder what Daddy even sees in you.”

Dahlia responded with a weak grunt of protest which was responded with another smack.

Behind her, Sahara smirked. What a truly fortuitous occurrence this was! She will do her utmost to put this farmgirl in her proper place and establish herself as the true queen of the Harem.

“But it is true that you mean a great deal to Daddy”, the blonde said with a kinder voice. “ Once we get married I may allow you to serve us as a maid. You would have to wear a chastity belt of course. I can not have you tempt Daddy with that lewd body of yours. If I feel generous, I may allow you to masturbate to us making love once a fortnight.”

That actually got a bigger reaction out of Dahlia.

“Oh?”, Sahara kept her smug smirk. “You do not wish for the privilege of serving your betters? Perhaps you would rather be tossed aside?”

“Mppfff!”

At last the agitation and frustration became too much. Dahlia collapsed were she crawled. Complete and utterly exhausted.

spanked another contestant: 2 VP (halved to 1 VP)

receive a spanking from another contestant: -2 VP (halved to -1 VP)

“W-what is the meaning of this?”, Sahara asked with a tinge of worry. “If you were that exhausted, you should have told me!”

Dahlia didn’t respond. Not even with any grunts. She focused on her breathing. Getting as much air into her lungs as she could with the ballgag in her mouth.

She wouldn’t cry, Dahlia promised herself.

She will make it through this.

…

..

.

Carol’s date somewhat snuck up on Ashley.

It wasn’t fair, the master knew as he was making the trip back to the mobile suite. But with everything going on, today’s date just wasn’t a very high priority for him.

Still, he was painfully aware how dangerous that mindset could be.

Tonight will be his best chance to convince Carol to break ties with De Sade. And if he doesn’t succeed in that, he will have to find out as much as he could about what the two are up to.

“Wan-Wan!”

“You know I can’t take you in there”, Ashley said with a smile as he tussled Liz’s hair. He didn’t take her along, but the dog girl decided to accompany him to the mobile suite out of her own volition.

Did she get enough hours? He spent quite a lot of time with her. So, surely he wouldn’t need to leash her to the dog house for the night, right?

“I hope you didn’t rough Megan up too much.”

Liz only happily barked.

“Keep an eye on her for the night, will you? I will have to talk with her tomorrow.”

Liz nodded as if she understood and then just ran off, granting Ashley a few precious minutes to himself.

Thanks to the compulsion forcing him, he arrived back at the mobile suite around half an hour before eight. Ashley decided to use the time he still had for a much needed quick shower and a bite to eat.

He barely made it in time, Carol arrived punctual, ten minutes before the appointed time.

Ashley figured it was only proper to open the door himself and...

“H-Hi, P-Pompadour.”

WHAT THE?

…………………………………………….

END OF EPISODE REPORT

VP and BP standing:

1) half-imp: Kikki Peshkova: 69.25VP 5192 BP

2) Doggie: Liz Sinclair: 30.25 VP 75 BP

3) Teacher's pet: Carol Summers: 24 VP 320 BP

4) nude nurse: Shizuka Hayabusa: 22.25 VP 0 BP (962 BP collateral, outstanding debt: 3038 BP

5) Hag: Miss de Sade: 17.5 VP 3200 BP

6) NEET: Megan Watson: 11.25 VP 322 BP

7) Cowslut: Dahlia Black: 8 VP 4598 BP

8) Daddy's girl: Sahara Marvelous: -12.75 VP 1600 BP

pot: -4.5 Victory points

total: 165.25 Victory Points

Character Bio's(post first transformations)

Rules and regulations