Joyce gets a reward and Cordelia. . .

Joyce decided to let Dawn nap and headed to the TV. Dawn had listened to everything Joyce told her about the various ways to satisfy her cravings and always wanted more. Joyce showed her all about dildos, vibrators, butt plugs and even how to eat pussy. However the last one had left her so exhausted she fell asleep soon after. The fact that she had just fucked her own daughter never even entered her mind. Joyce just was happy that she helped Dawn with her craving for sex.

With a smile she sat down and flicked thru the porn channels. One in particular showed one big-breasted slut getting pounded doggie style by another slut with a strap-on dildo. Joyce moaned quietly as she pictured herself and Dawn in the same position and reached down to rub her pussy. But her playtime was cut short when the host entered the room.

With a smirk he glanced at the TV and then back at her. “Oh don’t mind me Joyce. I’m just here to give you a bit of a reward then I’ll let you get back to your entertainment.”

Joyce looked at him in confusion. “A reward? What for?”

“Well since you’re the first one to get in the spirit of our little game show. We’re going to give you two bonus transformations. You can change anything about yourself or even use them on one of the other girls. It’s entirely up to you.”

The host stopped when a loud beeping sounded from his palm pilot. He quickly pulled it out and in large red letters it said ‘PROBLEM ROOM 3.’ Willow and Cordelia’s room.

“If you’ll excuse me Joyce I have a pressing matter to deal with. Think about whom you’d like to use them on and get back to me.” And in a sparkle of lights he disappeared.

Joyce turned back to the TV and resumed playing with herself. “What a nice man.”

The host was worried, very worried. Two burly guards followed him and the thought that they might not be enough crossed his mind more than once. If the witch had somehow gotten free all of his plans could be destroyed in an instant.

When he reached the door of Willow and Cordelia’s room, he immediately threw the door open and rushed in. What he saw stopped him in his tracks. The control box that caused the collars to send out shocks had been thrown and broken against the far wall and the helper slut was somewhere he would never have predicted.

The German slut, who was normally a dominating bitch, was on her hands and knees with her with her head down and her ass in the air. Every few seconds she’d whimper out an apology as Cordelia whipped her ass with a riding crop. The interesting thing was that Willow was also on her hands and knees in the same position as the German slut.

Cordelia didn’t notice or didn’t care about the host as she continued to **** the two women in front of her. “Stupid nazi slut! smack Think you can make me your bitch! smack I am Cordelia Chase! smack I am nobody’s bitch!”

She turned her attention to Willow. “And you’re just as bad. smack Always acting so innocent. smack Thinking you’re better than me! smack Calling me a slut behind my back! smack Well who’s the slut now!”

The host watched unsure of what to do about her.