Last Hurrah

Round 4 - Tuesday - Day of Alexandra’s Date - Last Day

Felicia was angry. This stupid game! She’d lost everything. Centuries spent working her way up to assistant producer. Kissing so much ass. Obeying that fuckers every whim, going along with his dumb decisions. He even took credit for everything she came up with, the cum fountain in Bimbomania was HER idea!

Now she was dressed in a slutty maid costume, but she felt terribly uncomfortable in it. She was covered in cum, all over her face, and she couldn’t even wipe it off. She couldn’t even scream, everything came out as a whisper. This was the rest of her life, now dramatically shortened without her magic. Just a fucking bimbo like the rest of them.

She didn’t know why it was taking so long to get back to the yacht. Wait, she could fix this. She pulled out her phone and went to adjust her source code. Oh, it was set at 50% walking speed. That’s odd. She was able to put it up to 200%. That should make things easier. Hmm, her android transformation said she could interface with machines right? By thinking hard she found one of her finger nails turned into a USB stick. She pushed it into her phone and it was like she was one with the machine.

It was an incredible feeling. She was able to change her setting just by thinking about them. Someone had made her unable to lie, and changed her hair colour and she hadn’t even noticed. She flipped them back to normal. She made herself faster, stronger, smarter. She decreased her skin sensitivity, hoping it might help with her clothing discomfort. Then she found the BP shop on her phone. She instinctively knew that if she pusheed, she could hack it. She could give herself unlimited BP…it was so tempting. She stopped herself though. Editing herself was well within the rules, but there was no way the producers let her get away with cheating…would they?

Maybe just a small cheat…they owed her after all. She pushed mentally and adjusted her BP balance to 20000. Quickly she backed out of the phone interface and back to reality. She retracted the usb back into her finger. She waited for Ciela to appear to smite her, but it didn’t happen. Surprised she decided to wait to spend the BP, maybe if she was to be punished later it would be less severe if she kept the BP safe.

With her new speed she started running towards the yacht. The shops flew past and within a few minutes she was on the yacht. She went straight to the Master suite and threw the door open. She saw Eric and Alexandra cuddling on the bed.

“You fucker,” Felicia seethed. Her voice was barely audible, “get rid of this fucking cum right now, and let me give Ciela these fucking no rights, this is all her fault anyway.”

Eric looked disappointed, but he nodded, “Of course. You may remove it. Alexandra, would you mind going and getting her a wet cloth?”

Felicia saw Alexandra slide off the bed and crawl to the bathroom. She continued to stare down Eric while Alexandra brought her the cloth. She accepted and started to wipe the cum away. The bitch was still kneeling in front of her and started to talk, “Felicia it's ok. I know you got a rougher introduction to this than the rest of us. It can't be easy for you. But Eric is a good guy, and he will take care of you. Just take a breath and calm down and we'll help as best we can.”

Felicia scowled. This girl didn’t have any idea what she’d lost. She’d lost her magic, her position, but more importantly centuries of life. With her magic she could have lived indefinitely, but now she had a pitiful human lifespan. She was a goddess condemned to live as an ant. Her rage boiled up and before she knew it she slapped Alexandra across her cheek. Alexandra shrieked and grabbed her cheek but Felicia ignored her and stared at Eric, “Shut up slut. Hey dickhead…”

Suddenly Ciela appeared in the room. She was dressed again, but still sucking on her pen. She waved her hands and Felica was frozen, unable to move. She watched as Ciela and Eric comforted Alexandra and then turned to stare daggers at her.

Felicia had never seen Ciela angry before. This wasn’t a ‘You broke the rules here’s your punishment’ stare. This was a ‘You hurt my friend’ look. Felicia was scared, the producers probably gave her a lot of power back to punish her.

Ciela walked up to her to stare her down face-to-face, “You bitch, how dare you hit my friend, your Harem-Sister. **** is not tolerated here. You are lucky, I don't have the discretion to eliminate you right now. Be thankful I'm not really in charge anymore or I’d give you the worst transformation I could. Instead…” Felicia felt the world shift. Suddenly she was naked and she could feel something in her pussy. She wasn’t frozen anymore and looked down. She was wearing heels and there was a steel rod between her legs, ending in a dildo which impaled her. Her arms were free, but it was impossible to free herself. She was facing the bed but was moved closer, so Ciela, Alexandra and Eric were behind her now. She wasn’t able to turn to face them.

“The fuck?” She cried out. She felt someone slap her ass, hard. “Fuck!” She screamed. Or tried to, of course it was just a whisper.

She heard Ciela, whispering in her ear, “You’ll stay here for the rest of the night. Nobody can free you now, not even me. But that’s not all,” Felicia heard Ciela snap her fingers and the dildo started to vibrate, “That dildo is going to vibrate like that all night, but no matter what, no matter how much you beg, you cannot cum. Oh and this,” Felicia felt something cold on her neck. She brought her hands up and felt a steel collar, “If you speak, it will shock you. Hard. Even loud moaning will trigger it. The only exception is when someone is grabbing your tits, you can speak freely. Oh and since you like hitting people, I’ll give people an incentive to hit you. If anyone spanks you hard enough to make you cry out and trigger the collar, they’ll get a VP. From you of course. Let me demonstrate.”

Suddenly pain exploded in her bum, Felicia shrieked.

Felicia -1 VP

Ciela + 1 VP

“There is no limit on how many VP a person can steal,” Ciela explained, “Whether you survive elimination is entirely up to your sisters. But you’ve treated them well right…?” Ciela walked around to Felicia’s front. She pinched her nipples, hard, “Oh and one more thing. Did you think we wouldn’t notice you stealing all that BP? Don’t worry, I’m going to help you spend it.”

Libido boost - Felicia will feel extremely horny until midnight 1000 BP

Asstastic - Felicia will gain a perfect bubble butt, perfect for spanking that is. People will instinctively know they can spank her as hard as they want without any risk of permanent damage. The harder she is spanked, the more turned on she will be. 4000 BP

Tie me up and call me names - Felicia will be unable to resist if anyone else in the Harem wants to put her in any kind of bondage. She will also feel a surge of pleasure anytime anyone calls her something other than her name. The more degrading the nickname, the more pleasure she’ll feel. 10000 BP

What’s my name again? - Everyone will forget Felicia’s name until midnight. She’ll use nicknames related to how they feel about her instead.

“Happy bitch?” Ciela asked her. Felicia felt a surge of pleasure in her cunt but managed to stay silent. “Oh and don’t worry about falling or getting tired. I left the super strength in your code and locked it until midnight. So you’ll be ok to stand there all night.” Ciela walked around Felicia , out of her vision, “Oh Eric, Alexandra I must get back to dinner preparations. Don’t be late!” Felicia heard the door open and shut. She waited for Alexandra to slap her in ****, but it never came. Instead the two of them went back to the bed and sat up and started talking, completely ignoring her.

“H…!” She called out, but was immediately shocked before she even got a word out. Fuming she decided to stay silent, they must look at her eventually…right?

Jenny needed cock. She really needed it. Stupid cock crazy transformation. First she’d played with Sarah in the restaurant bathroom, but then she’d let her put these bells on her. She was so horny, so ****. Even Sarah couldn’t help her because of this stupid straightjacket. So she slept in, what’s the big deal?

After lunch they’d come back to the yacht. Sarah had tried to help her with a nice breast massage, but they just made those bells ring even more. She was about to demand Sarah go find Eric when suddenly he was there. Actually there were two of them.

She didn’t question it, she lunged forward and tried to pull down his pants with her teeth. He helped her and pulled them down and she started to gobble down his cock. It felt so good to satisfy the cock crazy transformation. She continued to bob up and down until he unloaded in her mouth. As she pulled back she saw the other Eric was balls deep in Sarah’s mouth too. That Eric came and pulled out and Sarah looked over at her smiling.

“That’s Eric, I needed that.” Jenny told him.

“Don’t you want to know why there are two of us?” One asked.

Jenny shrugged, “I don’t really care. More cock is better. Too bad my pussy is locked away, I really need a good fuck.”

The Eric’s looked at each other, they spoke in sync, “We could probably help with that.” They both pulled out their phones and suddenly Jenny felt air on her pussy. She couldn’t touch it, because she was still bound in the straightjacket, but they must have removed the latex from around her crotch. “Ok we partially freed you, but it made us gain some BP. Can we spend it on you?”

“Of course. Just fuck me afterwards.” Jenny told them. She saw them whispering to Sarah, and Sarah giggling. Sarah took the phone and pointed at something, then they bought it. Suddenly Jenny’s mouth felt really dry. She was completely parched, “What did you do?”

“Well, one of our other copies bought something special for Sarah. She wanted to test it out, but for that she needs to be edged. A lot. You are going to want to help her. The only thing that can quench your thirst right now is her pussy. But before we do that we are going to fuck you.” One of the Eric’s picked her up and laid her down on the bed. Then he climbed on top of her at face level with his cock right above her mouth. Just as he lowered himself down to fuck her face she felt the other Eric penetrate her pussy.

The two started to get into a rhythm while she felt Sarah playing with her tits. Those damn bells kept jingling, making her so horny. She came on his cock, over and over again. Then the one in her pussy came and the one in her mouth pulled out and came all over her tits. She grinned, “Fuck that was hot. Sarah, I need you. Sit on my face.”

Double penetration + 10 VP

“Well you don’t have to ask me twice.” Sarah said as she climbed on top. Jenny eagerly lapped at Sarah’s slit, it tasted so good. She couldn’t stop, it was like she was dying of thirst and she’d found a water fountain. She heard some noise and realized Sarah was also blowing Eric at the same time. Then the other Eric penetrated her again. Just in time, her cock crazy was starting to rise again.

The four of them kept going. The Eric in her pussy didn’t cum again, but he drove her to orgasm after orgasm. Sarah didn’t cum of course, but Jenny must be driving her to the edge over and over again. She didn’t know it, but the Eric in Sarah’s mouth was cumming over and over to satisfy Sarah’s addiction.

Suddenly she felt empty but before she knew what was happening Sarah started to shake. She fell over onto the bed and at first Jenny was worried she was having a seizure. She managed to sit up, it wasn’t easy in a straightjacket, but then she realized Sarah wasn’t in trouble, she was just orgasming. Eric must have given her a trigger, permission to cum when they left. This was more than 10 orgasms though, by the time it stopped Sarah passed out from the pleasure. Jenny smiled, it seemed her thirst had worn off. She laid back down and cuddled beside her fiancee. When Sarah finally opened her eyes she gave Jenny a big kiss, but then cuddled up and closed her eyes again.

Alexandra eyed bitch out of the corner of her eye, she was determined to ignore her. That slap had hurt. At least Ciela had used magic to make the pain disappear, but still the memory remained. How dare she? Alexandra, Eric, everyone had been nice to her. They’d done their best to be sympathetic and try to help. But she spurned them every step of the way. Whatever, she was done.

Alexandra kissed Eric, “You were telling me about your copies? What about Sarah and Jenny?”

Eric smiled, “You can guess. Both copies got lots of blowjobs.”

Alexandra nodded, right Sarah’s addiction and Jenny’s straightjacket. Made sense. “What about Isla and Valerie?

“Oh well I found Isla and Valerie together. They were at a golf course actually. Told me to fuck off, but then Valerie changed her mind, I had my wallet with me after all…”

The taxi dropped them off at the country club. As they got out Val gave her a look of panic, “Oh no. I wasn’t thinking about the dress code.”

Isla smiled, “No problem. I got it,” She pulled the dice out, “I wish we were both dressed appropriately for this country club.” She needed a 7. She tossed it and got a 14!

Valerie was suddenly dressed in an extremely tight green polo shirt and a plaid skirt. She even had a golf glove and a visor on. White golf shoes completed her look. Isla looked down at herself, she was wearing an identical outfit, except hers was cow print instead. Her shoes were quite odd, since she had to wear at least 3” platforms, but they would suit her purpose.

Isla had never been golfing before, but she was very competitive. Since the die was out she had another idea, “I wish I was approximately equal in skill to Val.” This was surprisingly difficult. A 15, but luckily she rolled a 20.

“Hey! Cheater!” Valerie said. Isla was worried she’d offended her, but a look on her face let Isla know she was just kidding. They headed inside, Valerie had already booked their tee time so it was a short matter before they had their rented clubs and cart ready to go. Just before they took off two copies of Eric appeared beside them.

“What the fuck Eric?” Valerie asked.

Both Eric’s laughed, “Sorry to scare you. Alexandra used a wish. We have 30 minutes before we disappear. She wanted everyone to have the chance to earn extra VP.”

“Thanks but no thanks. We’re on a date. No boys allowed.” Valerie said sternly.

If the Eric’s were disappointed they didn’t show it, “Sure. We’ll just head to the bar and wait it out.”

They turned to leave but Valerie stopped them, “Wait! I spent most of my cash on the tee time and the rentals. Buy us some drinks.”

Isla laughed, “Oh ya. Drinks on Eric!”

Valerie laughed too, “Ya. Go get us some beers and meet us at hole 1. Our tee time is in 5 minutes.”

Isla giggled as Valerie hit the pedal in the golf cart and the two of them left the Eric’s behind. She didn’t wait to see if they followed her instructions. They arrived at the first hole and Isla was pleasantly surprised to find all the knowledge she needed just waiting for her. Both of them pulled out their drivers and started to get a feel for them.

Valerie went first with a nice clean drive. Isla had a slight disadvantage given her stature, but she managed to send her drive just behind Valeries.

Before they could get in the cart and drive off, the Eric’s ran up with their drinks. They had four beers and handed one to each girl. Isla winked at Valerie and hopped in the cart. Valerie giggled and jumped in beside her, “Thanks for the beer boys! Hit it Isla!” Valerie said laughing.

Isla floored it and the cart took off. Isla didn’t bother looking back to see if they tried to run after them. Why would they after all. She looked over at Valerie, “Want to put a bet on our game?”

“Of course, what did you have in mind?” Valerie smiled at her.

“Hmm…Loser gives the winner oral, until she’s had the same number of orgasms as the score difference.”

Valerie frowned, “Oh Isla are you sure? It’s going to take you all night to get me off that many times.” Her frown turned into a wicked grin.

Isla just laughed, “So it’s on?”

“Of course. So are you going to lick me right on the 9th or do we have to head back to the yacht?” Valerie took a sip of her beer to hide her smile.

“After dinner of course. We promised we’d be there, Ciela is doing something special.”

They arrived at their balls and got out. Isla picked out a 5 iron and Valeirer taunted her, “Are you sure you can hit that far with a 5? You should probably club down, a tiny thing like you doesn’t have much chance.”

“Fuck off slut.” Isla teased. She swung and watched as her ball landed perfectly, only a few yards from the hole.

Valerie whistled, “Ok. You brought your A game. No problem. Watch a true Master at work.” Isla watched Valerie who seemed to be putting a lot of effort into her warm up routine. Lots of bending over and shaking her ass, and what a lovely ass it was. Still when it came time to swing she was all focus. She put her ball only inches from the hole for an easy chip in. Luckily Isla made her long put to keep it even.

“You got lucky on that shot,” Isla teased, “Next hole is mine.”

“You mean my hole is yours. Be sure to stay hydrated Izzy, you’ll need it.”

Izzy? Well if everyone was giving Valerie nicknames, even if not by choice, it was only fair she gave them out in return. It actually made her feel kind of good. Valerie wasn’t being rude or condescending with the nickname. It came from love, something Isla had very little experience with. She felt warm, happy, maybe even in love. She watched Valerie tee off on the next hole. A perfect shot. It didn’t matter how much Valerie buttered her up, Isla’s competitive nature wouldn’t let her relax.

“Nice shot,” Isla said, “For an amateur. Let me show you how it’s done.” Both women were laughing as Isla hit her next shot. She’d never had so much fun.

Alexandra was getting increasingly distracted by the soft moans of bitch. She still wasn’t talking, it was apparently too painful, but she couldn’t help herself from moaning ever so gently. She put her out of her mind, “Ok that’s just about everyone,” She said to Eric, “Wait, what about Yaz?”

Eric smiled, “Oh we had a great time, you see I found her suffering her damsel in distress transformation…”

Yaz was sitting on a bench, just watching people go by. If anyone was weirded out by her attire, topless with a metal bra, they didn’t say it. She’d thought about heading back to the boat, but she still had a while before dinner. She wasn’t in any hurry.

“Hey Yaz,” She was started by a voice beside her. Turning her head she saw Eric standing there. He took a seat, “You need some help?”

Yaz lifted her arms up as much as they would go, not far with her current bondage, then set them down. “Nah. I’m good.”

“Really…but…”

“Ya don’t worry about it. The belt can’t come off, and I left my shirt behind. People don’t seem to find the bra that weird, but they’d probably notice more if I was naked. Besides it isn’t so bad,” She smiled at him, “What are you doing here anyway? Isn’t it your date with Alexandra?”

“Ya, I’m actually just a copy. She made a wish to create one of us for each of you, and after 30 minutes we’ll all merge back to the original. She thought it would help everyone get VP. I’m yours to command.”

Yaz thought about it. Obviously sex was off the table, but she also just wasn’t really in the mood. She was in the mood for ice cream though, “How about you go into that store across the street and buy us ice cream. We can sit here and eat them.”

Eric looked like he was about to say something else, but then he stood up, “Sure. What flavour?”

Yaz rolled her eyes, “Chocolate of course.”

A few minutes later Eric returned with two chocolate cones. Her chains were just long enough for her to eat it if she bent her head down all the way. They sat for a few minutes just eating their ice cream, not saying anything.

Eventually Eric broke the silence, “So Yaz…did you ever think it would be like this?”

“Like what? Locked in chastity in public?” Yaz asked.

“Well yes. No. I mean, is this what you expected when you signed up for Harem Hotel?”

It wasn’t of course, but Yaz tried to think back. She wanted to give him a better answer, the whole truth. “Eric…Yazmin Hassin was quite frankly a power hungry bitch. All she was thinking of is shaving 40 years off her body. The chance to start over young, with a young stud to fuck as a bonus. Obviously what I found is wildly different. I think I’ve learnt more about myself in these short weeks than I had in the rest of my life. I’m not her. Not anymore.

So no, it wasn't what I expected, but I wouldn't say it's bad. Even these chains, I don't know, I'm ok with it all. I think I've been given a second chance. I have more friends now than at any point in my life. I have a man who will buy me ice cream, oh and fuck me silly when I need it. I even know what I want to do next.

When I was a young lawyer I wanted to use the law to help people. I did too, at least at first. But the further I got into my career, the less I did for the benefit of others. Now I want to start fresh, make my life's work all about helping others. Vee and I have been talking. We've going to run something together. Maybe a business, or a charity, I'm not sure yet. But we're going to do good things.”

She took a lick of her ice cream and looked at him. He wiped a bit from the corner of her mouth and then surprised her by grabbing the back of her head and pulling her in for a kiss.

When he let go he stayed close to her, “You're amazing Yaz.” Finally he leaned back. Then he put one arm around her, “Good call on the ice cream. This is delicious.”

Yaz didn't reply. She was content to savour the silence. They sat together, eating ice cream and watching people walk by until he disappeared.

Yaz stayed for a while longer, but eventually got up and headed back to the yacht.

“Sounds like a nice date,” Alexandra said cuddling up against Eric, “So that's all of us right, well it looks like my plan did get some people VP.”

“Ya, it was a good plan. Now then we have some time before dinner, what do you want to do?” Eric asked her.

“Oh I could think of something…” she trailed her hand down his chest, then rolled over on top of him. She slid her body down and lowered herself on his cock. She moaned as he filled her, “Fuck I don't know that I'll ever get used to how big you are.”

Eric grinned at her, after all what guy wouldn't like to hear that. Then they both started to move together. Alexandra felt so alive, yes, she definitely knew how to pass the time.

Ciela was nervous. Everything was ready, but how would dinner be received? She'd actually made a lot of the dishes herself, although the golems had helped. It is a lot of work to cook for almost a dozen people.

She couldn't be sure nobody was allergic, but thankfully she was able to use her host magic to prevent any incidents. It was odd, she didn't actually have a lot of communication from the producers. If she wanted to do something she just had to try doing it. If they approved, her magic would be there, if no, well, nothing.

Her guests started to file in. Yaz was first, wearing only a chastity belt and bra. Marcos and Beatriz were next, both wearing panties…and nothing else. Jenny was still in her straightjacket, and Sarah had an elegant lace dress on when they arrived. Isla and Valerie practically ran in giggling, both wearing polos and skirts. Alexandra came naked of course, on the arm of the well dressed Eric.

“Right and Felica won't be joining us. Thank you everyone for coming to our final dinner on the show. Of course I imagine we'll have many dinners together in the future, this was my last opportunity to show you something of where I come from.

I've prepared a traditional meal from home. Don't worry, I've used magic to ensure none of you are allergic, and nobody will get sick from eating alien food. Before the crew brings out the dishes I have Eric scheduled for a brief speech.”

Eric nodded and stood up, “Yes, um, thank you Ciela.

I think you'll all agree it has been a truly fucked up journey here together. None of us imagined when we stepped onto that cruise ship what would happen to us. We've all been changed, but we are all in it together now. For better or worse.

Now I may be married to Trinity, but the truth is I love you all. I'll do whatever I can to protect you. Tonight is the last night, and even though Alexandra gave everyone a little extra time with me, we are inviting everyone to the Master suite after dinner for an orgy. Oh God Trinity is going to be so disappointed she missed the first one…well it can't be helped. Anyway remember to spend any BP left too, particularly if you need reality adjustments.

With all that out of the way let us get started on the wonderful meal Ciela has prepared.” Eric sat back down and Ciela summoned the golems.

They came in and placed a dish in front of everyone. Isla squealed in delight and started to dig right in, but everyone else looked a little squeamish. “Um Ciela, what's this black thing?” Jenny asked.

“Oh that's the heart of a Glornlax. It's an animal from my Homeworld. Kind of looks like a cross between a chicken and a blue whale. Delicious. Go ahead, try it.”

Jenny just stared at it, but Sarah giggled and cut a piece off and held it up for Jenny. Jenny reluctantly took a bite. After she swallowed she looked at Ciela, “That's fucking amazing.”

With Jenny’s glowing endorsement the others soon tried it. Ciela was so happy the others all seemed to enjoy the food. Especially Master, opps, Eric. She sucked on her fork for a moment staring at him, before catching herself and turning back to the meal. She was hundreds of years old, she was too old for a schoolgirl crush.

After everyone was finished eating, the golems removed the plates and brought out dessert. Ciela had a special surprise hidden there. She felt a little guilty about hiding it from everyone, but she thought this would be a good way to take of everybody else. Isla knew the secret of pinaloq cake, but she kept her mouth shut and ate the whole thing. It was well known in their world that it was a powerful aphrodisiac.

When everyone was done eating Ciela stood up, “I hope you all enjoy a taste of my home. Now then I’ve created a few dozen orgy scenarios to use Eric’s cock at maximum efficiency depending on the participants,” Ciela pulled out her notebook, “I just need to know who is coming so I can select the proper list. Hands up if you want some cock please.”

Alexandra’s hand shot up immediately, but Eric lowered it for her and stood up, “Ciela, I appreciate the effort you went through, I really do. But you can’t schedule sex like that. Put the list down, “It was an order so she immediately complied, “Alexandra and I are heading to the suite. The door is open all night. Come whenever you like, stay as long as you like. Thank you again for the meal, Ciela.”

Eric guided Alexandra away and CIela stared down at her schedules. She frowned, how could she make sure everyone avoided elimination if they didn’t follow her schedule. Suddenly she had an idea, “Marcos, Beatriz. You are coming to the orgy right? Of course you are, Beatriz would never pass that up. Ok, I’ll see you there.” If she could just get Marcos to spank Felicia it would solve one problem. Then she’d just need to get Felicia some VP to make up the difference. She picked up her notepad, tore out the schedules, and started writing a new plan.

When Eric returned to the suite he immediately saw Felicia. He’d almost forgotten about her stuck there. He had a bone to pick with her, he knew she had a rough go, but still, attacking Alexandra had been too far. He walked around to her front and grabbed her tits. She immediately moaned.

“Anything you want to say to us red?” Eric asked her. He expected more defiance from her, but instead she started to cry. Eric felt awkward holding her breasts as she started sobbing, but he couldn’t let go without hurting her.

After about a minute Felicia caught her breath enough to talk between sobs, “I'm sorry…really…fuck…I'm such a bitch. You don't understand…centuries. Fuck. Centuries wasted…I've been kissing ass, working so hard…oh fuck…” She stopped speaking, she just kept crying.

Eric sighed, “We know it is hard for you. We've all been trying to be there for you. To support you. I get the anger, the rage you must feel. But you’ve been directing it the wrong way. Alexandra, myself, the others, we have been on your side from the moment you were added to this Harem..”

Felicia didn’t reply right away, she just kept crying. Eric wiped away a tear and then grabbed her chest again. She looked at him and for the first time he really saw the depth of her pain. “Eric…I really am sorry. You are right. I’ve been lashing out. Fuck. I’m supposed to be better than this,” she turned her head to face Alexandra, “Alex, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have hit you.”

Alexandra crossed her arms over her chest and scowled, “It’s Alexandra, bitch.”

“Alexandra, sorry, can you forgive me?” Felicia asked again.

Alexandra uncrossed her arms, “Well, ok fine. I guess I’d be pretty pissed in your situation too. Just don’t do it again.”

Felicia nodded, “I promise. I won’t. I can’t promise to be your best bud right now, but I won’t use **** anymore.”

“Fair enough, we do have a competition tomorrow. Nobody is going to go easy on you anymore.”

Eric nodded, “That’s right. The front runners might have been willing to help you avoid elimination, but I think you are on your own now. You’ve burned those bridges.”

Felicia actually smiled, “That’s an interesting expression. Yes I think you are right, but bridges can be rebuilt can’t they? Anyway I wonder if you could help me instead? What else can you do to get me VP?”

Eric rubbed his cheek and looked at Alexandra, “I don’t know. We did a lot with Trinity the other night…”

Alexandra grabbed Felicia’s ass, “Well you can’t fuck her pussy…”

“Right, anal is worth a lot of VP.” Eric told her.

“Please Eric, and know this is really hard for me to say, please fuck my ass.” Felicia said.

Eric didn’t relish this experience, he wasn’t close with her and was now about to violate her for points, but still, he couldn’t say no. Alexandra pushed a condom over his cock and he slowly pushed himself inside her. Felicia moaned a little too loudly and got a shock. Eric was sure to go slowly to help her avoid more shocks.

He couldn’t get her off, and wasn’t doing it for himself, so he kept going long enough for it to count as sex and let himself cum.

Anal Sex + 15 VP

He pulled out and went around to grab her chest again, “You ok?”

She nodded, “Ya. I was so close, it was like I was just about to cum but was just held there. It was infuriating.”

Eric felt bad for her, but there was nothing he could do about that, “I’m sorry, I wish I could help. At least you are above 100 VP now.”

“Yes thank you. Um, could I ask for one more favour?”

“Sure red, what can we do?” Eric said.

“Could you gag me? It’s so hard not making any noise, the shocks are really painful.”

Alexandra sighed, “You know you can still make noise with a gag, right slut? Just because we can’t understand what you are saying doesn’t mean you won’t get shocked.”

Felicia nodded, “I want to see if it helps.”

Eric was about to agree, but Alexandra already had a large red ball gag in her hands. He didn’t know where she’d gotten it from, “Here cunt, open up.” Felicia obeyed and Alexandra strapped it in.

“I’ll check on you in a little bit ok?” Eric said to her. Felicia nodded and then Alexnadra grabbed his hand and dragged him away to the bed.

“I’m not sure why but I am like extremely turned on right now.” Alexandra told him.

Eric had to admit it, he was too. He didn’t think it was the scene with Felicia, but he really did need sex right now. Alexandra didn’t waste any more time and in moments they were fucking like wild. He didn’t even notice Sarah and Jenny come in. It was only when Jenny and Sarah jumped into bed with them did he realize they weren’t alone.

For once Alexandra seemed happy to share. Even excited. Perhaps it was just how horny she was, but she actually seemed to be inviting Jenny and Sarah to touch her. Soon Eric was lost in a sea of women, sucking and fucking everything he could. It was heaven.

Marcos followed Beatriz into the Master suite. He was still only wearing panties. He’d been unable to dress himself earlier and checked his transformation list on his phone. Someone, presumably Eric, had upgraded him. He wasn’t super happy about losing control over his wardrobe, but not having to worry about his chest constantly changing size was nice. Besides it was better Eric spend the BP than let the producers modify them to their whims.

It was just too bad Beatriz was so horny all the time. He was pretty sure if she had her way he’d never wear another top again. He’d probably have to find someone else to pick out his clothes each day. Oh well, there were worse things out there.

Entering the suite they immediately saw why Felicia hadn’t joined them for dinner. The poor woman looked to be quite uncomfortable, but he trusted Eric enough to know there was a good reason why she was there. Beatriz couldn’t resist of course, she immediately rushed forward to grope her, “Why hello slut, ooh you pierced your tits? Nice.” Beatriz said to Felicia.

As Marcos watched them he was startled by Ciela’s voice in his ear, “Hi Marcos.” He jumped and turned to see her right beside him, “I’m so glad you are here. Bubble butt here can help you out.”

Marcos raised an eyebrow, “Help how?”

“Simple. If you spank her hard enough, you steal VP. She’s already above 100 VP with some to spare, so just even things out.”

It sounded too good to be true, “Why? And why would she agree to that? She seemed pretty surly before.”

“The why is a punishment?" she slapped another contestant. And she feels bad and wants to help. Go ahead, give her a slap.”

Marcos wasn’t about to take Ciela’s word for it. It’s true that she had been pretty straightforward with them, but he still wanted confirmation. He walked up beside Beatriz, “Hey slut, Ciela says if I spank you I can steal a VP, and you are ok with me taking a few to reach 100 VP, is that true?”

She was gagged off course so she didn’t say anything. She just stared him down for a moment, but eventually she nodded.

Marcos shrugged, good enough for him. He went behind her and spanked her. Nothing happened. “Marcos, it has to be harder. Make her flinch.” Ciela told him.

Marcos sighed, but did as instructed. He hit her as hard as he could and she groaned into her gag. Her whole body shook on the pole, like she’d been shocked. It seemed successful so he did it again.

Marcos +2 VP

Felicia -2 VP

Marcos pulled out his phone to confirm he'd done it. 100 VP. Now he just had to avoid doing poorly in the challenge to come.

“Marcos you should steal more, give yourself a buffer.” Ciela encouraged, but he shook his head. He wasn’t going to risk someone else getting eliminated for his own benefit. He turned to leave but Beatriz stopped him.

“Listen to Ciela, please. Hit her a few more times.” Beatriz said.

Marcos decided to talk to Felicia directly, he tried, and successfully removed her gag. “Are you ok with me taking more VP?”

She didn’t answer. She tried mouthing words, but he didn’t understand. Then Beatriz idly grabbed her chest and she finally spoke, “Beatriz don’t let go. Can only talk when someone touching tits. I don’t want to get eliminated either, I don’t know.”

Beatriz pushed up close against Felicia, “Say have you received VP from getting a girl off? How about this, you finger me until I cum. Earns you 4 VP. Then Marcos slaps you 4 times. He steals those VP. You stay the same, and he gets the VP.”

This time it was over a minute before Felicia replied. It was like she was broken. Marcos couldn’t know that she was wrestling with her rage. Felicia really, really, wanted to tell them all to fuck off. That shock collar fucking hurt. Still, she did mean what she told Eric before. She was sorry. Maybe it would help him and Alexandra forgive her if she did this. Eventually she sighed, “Fine. I’ll do it. Just gag me again first.”

Marcos didn’t know why she wanted to be gagged, but he obliged. Felicia closed her eyes as she started to finger Beatriz, obviously trying to get it over with as quick as possible. Luckily for her Beatriz had a hair trigger and soon came.

Made her cum + 4 VP

That was his cue so Marcos lined up behind her and smacked her ass four more times. Each time he hit her her body really shook. He didn’t think he was capable of hitting her hard enough to hurt her, it just seemed to him he was free to use his full ****. Maybe she was just overreacting, for show. Anyway he finished and looked over at Beatriz. She seemed quite happy.

Marcos + 4 VP

Felicia -4 VP

Then Beatriz pulled him over to the bed. Eric, Alexandra, Jenny and Sarah were just a mass of bodies writhing around and Beatriz was eager to join them, “Ready for my lust aura?” She teased him.

“Is this the best time for that? Everyone already seems pretty worked up.” He cautioned.

“Of course, that’s why it’s perfect! I’m almost full, I just need a little snack.” Beatriz effortlessly picked him up and laid him down on the bed. Immediately she dove between his legs and soon all his worries disappeared in a haze of lust.

Felicia’s ass still stung from Marcos when someone else spanked her. She screamed into her gag and tried to turn to look, but the pole impaling her prevented it. Her assailant was soon revealed as Isla and Valerie walked around to her front.

“Sorry bitch, I just couldn’t resist.” Isla said, sticking out her tongue.

Isla + 1 VP

Felicia - 1 VP

Valerie giggled, “It’s funny I can’t remember her name, can you Izzy?”

Isla shook her head, “Nope. All that comes to mind is bitch.”

“I guess both us redheads don’t get proper names huh? At least until tomorrow. Then people can finally use my real name again.” Valerie said.

Felicia couldn’t reply of course, she just glared at them. Did they come here just to taunt her?

Isla softened her face, “Anyway bitch, I just came to give you some advice. When I was added to the Harem I was pretty angry too. I made a lot of mistakes that just made my situation worse, which is how I imagine you ended up like this. I’m sure you probably think we’re different. Since you had a level of power I never dreamed of obtaining. But you would be wrong there. See, you might have lost stronger magic than I did, but the truth is it doesn’t matter anymore. We’re the same now. Well, almost. Eric might actually like me now, and Val here certainly does. I have made friends. This is a good group. I know the competition tomorrow is going to be hard, I don’t expect you to try and make friends then, but once it's over…Listen just give us a chance. That’s all ok?”

If Felicia could talk she probably would have tried to argue it wasn’t that same. An assistant producer vs a wannabe host who couldn’t even finish one season? Of course she’d lost more than Isla. But Isla was right too. They were equals now. Bound to the same Master. She nodded at Isla, she would try. Tomorrow was a different matter though, she would do whatever it took to win.

Valerie had almost been worried. Almost. Turns out the dice roll gave Isla just enough talent to keep the match close. Isla never led the whole game, but for most of it they were tied. On a few holes Valerie pulled ahead by a stroke, but each time Isla would catch up again.

Valerie had a one stroke lead going into the final hole. Valerie hit a nice straight shot onto the fairway. She thought she could easily turn it into a birdie. To her shock Isla hooked it wide. It didn’t even go very far. Her next shot was even worse. She obviously tried to recover, but Valerie didn’t give her the chance.

Valerie ended up winning the game by 5 strokes. A strange conclusion to a game that had been so close. “Did you let me win?” She’d asked Isla at the end of the game.

Isla had promised that she didn’t. She’d just choked. Valerie almost didn’t believe it, but Isla wasn’t capable of lying anymore so it must be true. Anyway it meant now Isla had promised to give her a very special evening.

“Val, how do you feel about letting me tie you up?” Isla asked her after they’d left Felicia alone.

“Um, ya I’m down. I trust you.” Valerie had limited experience with bondage so far, but she thought it could be fun.

“Perfect. Stay here.” Isla left and grabbed a bag near the wall. Obviously she’d prepared for this scenario. Returning the first thing she did was put a blindfold on. Then Valerie could feel her tracing her fingers along her body. She shivered in anticipation. Then she felt rope against her skin. Isla weaved it around her chest, between her breasts. She felt it tighten, like being wrapped in a warm hug. Despite all the rope she used she still had full mobility.

That changed quickly as Isla guided her onto the bed. It was a good thing it was such a massive thing, she knew from before there were already a lot of people on it. Now on her back Isla tied her legs so her calves were stuck to her thighs. Then she made a harness around her hips and tied her hands to them. “When did you learn to do this?” She asked Isla.

She felt a finger over her lips, “Shh. I left you ungagged so I could hear you moan, but if you talk I’ll have to fix that.”

Fair enough, Valerie kept silent and waited for more ropes. Those ropes never came, instead she felt Isla tracing her fingers up and down her thighs. Then closer and closer to her pussy. Valerie bucked her hips, trying to get Isla to touch her properly but Isla flicked her nipple in response.

Fine, she could wait. Isla teased her further but eventually touched her most sensitive spot. Valerie lost track of time as her whole world became focused on her clit. Isla touched and kissed and licked. She stroked her legs, her chest, her face and hair. She played her like a fiddle.

Valerie lost count of her orgasms. It was more than the 5 she was owed; she was sure of that. Eventually she heard Isla whisper in her ear, “Eric’s ready for you. Do you want him?”

“Yes. Fuck me Eric,” She called out, “Isla let me taste you too.”

In a moment she could smell Isla’s pussy, just over her face. She stuck her tongue out and Isla lowered her body down. Just then she felt Eric’s cock enter her. She moaned into Isla’s pussy as he fucked her. She got Isla off and got off herself again before Eric came and pulled out. She felt Isla’s weight lift off her but then soon after felt her tongue on her pussy again. “Oh Isla!” Valerie cried out.

Valerie felt a hand on her breast, “You two are sure getting along.” It was Eric’s voice, he must be the one at her breast.

“Yes, oh fuck, she’s amazing. You are too, I still want you.” She’d discussed with Isla already, them going out on a date didn’t mean she would stop seeing Eric. Isla had readily agreed, telling Valerie she still wanted him too.

“You are both mine.” Something about his voice felt so powerful, she came right then. “I’m going to borrow Isla for a moment, she’s been begging me to breed her.”

Valerie could only listen to the sounds of Eric fucking her. Someone was still touching her body, but she didn’t know who. It didn’t matter, she was having a wonderful time. “Me next,” She called to Eric, “Fuck me again.” Eric did eventually fuck her again. So did Isla. All the way to midnight Isla never untied her, but that was fine by her. Almost constantly someone was either fucking her or she was eating them out. Not just Isla and Eric either, she didn’t know why but she was so horny it was like she was insatiable. She took all the offers that came her way and she was pretty sure Isla did too. Truly a night to remember.

Ciela had to briefly remind Eric to spend the rest of his BP. He got quite into the swing of things and was busy taking turns fucking well, just about everyone. She grabbed his phone and added things to his cart and had him approve it as he was fucking Isla from behind. He barely even looked, just hit accept.

She’d chosen herself to be the victim for most of the purchases. She now found herself naked, in fact more bare than she’d ever been with all her body hair (except her head hair of course) permanently removed.

She’d also given herself a number of temporary transformations. For tonight only she’d be unable to disobey any command given to her, by anyone. She’d made herself unable to orgasm without permission. She’d made herself **** for a taste of pussy. She’d taken away her ability to walk.

She’d almost purchased a large number of toys. Bondage equipment, sex toys, magic lubes and condoms. Something for everyone.

Finally she’d bought something for Eric. Well technically he bought it, but he probably didn’t even know he had it. A temporary transformation. The knowledge of what all his girls wanted from him. That’s why after finishing inside Isla he got out of bed and stood in front of Ciela.

He had a large dildo in his hand. He passed it to her, “Fuck yourself with this.” He turned to Isla who was still recovering on the bed, “Isla get down here.” Isla obeyed of course. “Grab my cock and stroke it. Make me cum all over your sister.”

Isla started stroking immediately. Ciela couldn’t help but stare at his cock as she fucked herself with the dildo. Suddenly Eric came, spraying her face with cum.

Handjob + 2 VP (Isla)

“Isla, grab that crop,” He pointed to an object nearby. She did and returned with it, “Ciela you know your little sister has to obey everything you tell her to do. I want you to order her to hit your tits with that as hard as she can whenever you think you are about to cum. You may not cum until I return.”

Eric left and Isla stood there watching her. She kept fucking herself with the dildo and even though she knew she couldn’t orgasm, she still called out to Isla, “Hit me.” Pain exploded across her chest and she felt the orgasm slip away. This happened 4 more times before Eric returned.

“Now this time when you reach your peak I want you to cum, but as you are, order her to hit you again.” He told her.

Ciela kept going with the dildo, she reached her peak and as it crashed over her gave Isla the order. “Oh fuck…” She cried out as Isla hit her. Somehow it made the orgasm feel even better.

Masturbated for the Master + 4 VP (Ciela)

When she opened her eyes Isla was gone. Eric surprised her by lifting her up and throwing her down on the bed, “Close your eyes.” He told her.

She obeyed, she had to of course. Then she felt him exploring her body with his mouth. Kisses on her chest, her belly. He trailed down and down until his tongue slid across her slit. She moaned. Just as he started to eat her out someone else lowered their pussy over her face. She didn’t know who it was but eagerly reached out with her tongue. As soon as she’d brought the before above her to orgasm, Eric gave her permission to cum too.

Ate her out + 4 VP

Master ate her out + 4 VP

She kept her eyes closed as she felt both her partners leave. Then she heard Eric whisper in her ear, “I checked on your purchases. I think I can help you out. You no longer have permission to cum for the rest of the night unless you meet my condition, but I think you’ve got a little submissive streak that will be totally fine with that. Instead I am ordering you to eat as much pussy as you possibly can tonight. You must get their consent of course, but if you manage to get off everyone else present, only then may you cum again.”

She opened her eyes to look at him, ‘Yes Master. I understand.”

“Good. Oh and just for fun, close your eyes again. Keep them closed all night.” Immediately her eyes closed. She smiled and felt around for another body. She immediately recognized Jenny by her straightjacket.

“Mistress Jenny, may I eat you out?” She asked.

She heard Jenny laugh, “I’m not your Mistress. But yes. Put that tongue to work.” Ciela felt her way down until she could taste Jenny. Eric was right, this was a fun game.

Yaz watched everyone else fucking and sucking. Well, everyone except Felicia. She walked up to the red head and smiled at her, “Looks like everyone else is getting busy except us huh?” She looked down at the pole impaling her, “Well I guess except for me. I saw Marcos remove the gag earlier, do you want me to get you water or anything?”

Felicia shook her head.

“Ok, just checking. Well I suppose just because I can’t touch myself doesn’t mean I can’t join in. Have you blown Eric yet? I’m going to ask him to make his cum taste like chocolate ice cream, just for fun.” She didn’t wait for Felicia to answer, she headed over to the bed to find Eric.

He was just finishing up playing with Ciela when Yaz climbed up beside him. She pushed him down on the bed and grabbed his dick. She had been planning on blowing him, but to his surprise he came almost immediately, coating her hands in cum. He winked at her. Right, he’s trying to help them all get VP.

She smiled and licked it off her hands, chocolate ice cream. Was he listening? Or was he just that good at guessing. She bent down and took his whole cock in her mouth. This time he let her work for it. She did her best to deepthroat him and then he grabbed her hair and held her down.

He let her up just in time for her to catch her breath. It was her turn to wink at him, “Fuck my face.” She told him. He smiled and pushed her head back down. He held her in place and thrust his hips back and forth, driving his dick in and out of her mouth.

Eventually he pulled her head up by her hair and sprayed his cum all over her face. She giggled, “Master may I lick all this cum off my face?” She expected him to say yes.

“No. You look hot covered in cum.”

She rolled her eyes, “Whatever you say Master.”

He laughed, “If you really want to clean up I’m sure some of your sisters will help you out.”

Yaz turned her head to look at Sarah and Ciela, both currently worshiping Jenny’s body. Ya, he was probably right, “Nah. If you think I look hot then that’s good enough for me. Maybe you could add even more…” she winked and started to stroke his cock again.

Trinity watched the scene from the tv set. Eric was right, she was disappointed she was missing the orgy. Maybe not as disappointed as sex **** Mali, but certainly more disappointed than Stephanie. It seems even in this dimension she still felt his cock every time he fucked someone else.

Still, she knew there would be lots more opportunities in the future. He was just doing what was best for his whole Harem. She would never put her own needs ahead of his. Besides, she wanted to savour the use of magic while she still could.

The sets were practically ready. She was ready. The producers had decided since Ciela was part of the competition, Trinity could host the final challenge. Well with help from her servant and ****, but everyone knew Trinity was in charge.

The three of them watched the TV screen as time ticked away. At exactly midnight the scene froze and all of them were teleported to the void. Unlike the three of them, everybody else was completely frozen. “Time to get to work girls.” The three of them stood up and went to prepare for the ceremony.

Total VP

Alexandra 129

Jenny 128

Valerie 119

Beatriz 118

Yaz 113

Isla 111

Ciela 108

Felicia 108

Sarah 107

Marcos 104