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Chapter 116 by Exarch-of-Sechrima Exarch-of-Sechrima

She certainly does

Mama if that's moving up then I'm moving out

“I look nice? Really?! What parts about me in particular?” Nick could see a wild gleam in Morgana’s eye. There were practically hearts flashing in her pupils and he felt a disturbing resonance with Holly.

She’s like Holly but without Holly’s grasp on sanity, Nick thought, taking a step back. So basically, she’s Holly.

Nick turned to Sylvia with a pleading expression on his face, but when he saw the smirk on her lips he knew he would find no solace from her.

“Just… everything, you look great,” he said, forcing a smile to his face. What was he supposed to say here!? He barely had any experience with regular women, let alone a girl like this!

Luckily, his response didn’t seem to matter. She was happy just hearing it from him, and was so giddy she practically tipped over.

“Whoa! Woo. I need to get used to this!” Morgana moved her arms and legs and turned to check out her ass, trying to get a feel of her new body. “This is the first time I’ve had curves!”

“You get used to it,” Dani said dryly. She averted her eyes, feeling much the same way as Nick did right now. Morgana’s new figure made her a smokeshow. But that didn’t change the fact that she was still 18. Which may have been legal, but still made her feel a little icky.

Also, her obsession with Nick was honestly a little off-putting. I hope I don’t come off that way to Carly, she thought, glancing at the cosplayer with a worried expression on her face. Then she remembered the issues between the two of them after picking her over Mimi, and felt even worse.

Sylvia had enough fun watching Nick sweat, and clapped her hands gleefully. “Alright then! I think this was a very good transformation session, don’t you my girls?”

“Absolutely!” Morgana chirped. Not everyone was as thrilled.

“Because of the nature of this last challenge, we have quite a bit of time left in the day,” Sylvia continued, walking up and down the beach. “It would be just swell if you girls used this time to get to know your new roommates! After all, you’re buddies now with someone you’ve never partnered with before, and it’s important to get a feel for what everyone is facing!”

She turned to Morgana. “Oh, and I almost forgot, we should probably go over the rules with you, as well, my girl.”

Morgana blinked. “Rules? What do you mean?”

Sylvia sighed and shook her head. “Well, this show isn’t just about pleasing Nick, although that is a very big part of it,” she explained. “It’s a competition! To see who is the best-suited for becoming the head of Nick’s harem, and having their deepest desire granted!”

A shit-eating grin spread across her lips. “Doesn’t that sound just wonderful?”

For the first time, Morgana hesitated. “Wait, so… I have to compete with the other girls?” She was sure that, given the opportunity, she would be able to convince Nick of her charms, especially with her new figure, but in the meantime, there were all these other beautiful women who liked him… and one who was really plain…

She quickly shook her head, clearing away her doubts. None of that mattered! Nick was her soulmate, and she was his! They knew each other on a deeper level! And that was something these other girls just couldn’t understand!

Regular pretty girls make for good sometimes-food, but Nick must know that I’m so much better than the rest of them! I’m his gothic queen! She reassured herself. A proud smile stretched across her pale lips with her declaration.

“Go ahead, tell me what you need me to do!” She declared. “Because I’m more than happy to prove that I’m better than all these other girls!”

Morgana had lived her life being looked down upon and mocked by pretty-pretties like these bimbos. Sure, some of them seemed cool, like the one wearing leather and the golden-eyed girl with a complexion that could give her new milky-white skin a run for its money, but the rest of them? Morgana knew their types. She’d seen girls like them before.

A small little girl with glasses who had cat ears and a tail, like something out of an anime. Clearly a shy little thing who acted defenseless and helpless so Nick, with his brave heart, could help her out whenever she was faced with something difficult. A little thing like that had probably never worked hard in her life! How pathetic!

Some blue-haired bitch who looked like she was more curves than brains. The kind of prissy pushover who let her body do the talking and probably had never lifted a finger for herself. He was probably banging her like crazy, because that’s all she was good for, and she was happy to just lie back and take it since it was so easy! Skank!

And those twins? With racks like those, they probably relished in the attention of boys their entire lives, showing off their figures, figures Morgana could have only dreamed of! Girls like them, taking advantage of their looks to appeal to boys, they’d never experienced real hardship, like dealing with a bitchy mother who made you take out your garbage! Cunts!

Then there was the redhead. God, she looked so insufferable, showing off those boobs of hers in the skanky farmgirl outfit, and crying to Nick, what a phony act! Morgana knew a ruse when she smelled it, that girl was just trying to weasel her way into Nick’s good graces using her body, she probably had a list of lovers longer than her arm! Slut!

And then there was the blonde. With an easy smile and movie star good looks, she just oozed “rich bitch” vibes. Morgana figured she was probably raised in some big mansion where she was pampered like a princess, without a care in the world! Someone like that would tease Nick, but she’d never feel the way Morgana felt about him! Bitch!

And last but not least, the slut in the schoolgirl uniform. Ugh, could someone be any more clichéd? She looked plain as hell, but there had to be a reason for her being here. Probably because she was an easy lay. She probably appealed to her teachers with that uniform of hers, seducing them easily in order to get out of working hard. Whore!

Yes, Morgana was certain that none of these girls could hold a candle to her. And the more she thought about it, those other two weren’t any good either. So she held her head up with pride and waited to hear what she needed to do to prove she was better than them.

“In order to make it to the next round, you need to make friends with all your other contestants!” Sylvia smiled.

Morgana’s world came crashing down. Somehow, she turned even paler, if that was even possible.

“F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Friends?” She stammered. She’d never had a friend before. Not even one. “I-I-I have to make friends with them?”

She glanced at the other girls, who were all looking warily back at her.

“Yeppers,” Sylvia nodded. She held up her cane and walked over to the goth. “Just for a quick rundown, here’s everything you missed. All the rules and stuff, as well as some info about your new harem mates, just a quick refresh so you know what you’re getting into!”

She pressed the head of her cane onto Morgana’s head, and flooded her mind with the truth. When it was all over, Morgana knew everything about the rules, and she also knew how much of an ass she’d just made of herself (in her mind, of course).

“I, um… wow…” She hung her head and glanced sheepishly at the others. She couldn’t have been more wrong about any of them.

Except Gina. Gina was still pretty cool.

“You don’t have to take everything so seriously,” Dani assured her with a smile, patting Morgana on the shoulder. “We’re your new buds, just think of it like that!”

“…Okay…” Morgana swallowed and nodded, hesitating a little. She glanced at Nick, not sure what to say to him.

“Did you really give her all the information about the season?” Nick asked, confused.

Sylvia shook her head. “No, no, where would the fun be in that? I didn’t make her watch the episodes or anything, it’s more like I gave her a frontload of everybody’s participant dossiers, your profiles, as it goes, so she could get a glimpse of the real you! With some additional footage to supplement, of course.”

She winked at Nick. He didn’t want to think about what that “additional footage” entailed.

After learning about the Auditionee rule, Morgana was much more reserved. She still sent the occasional hot glance towards Nick, but for the time being, it looked like she was tamed. And that worked out just fine, because Sylvia didn’t need a loose cannon running around while she went over the final parts of today.

“I know you girls haven’t had anything to eat yet,” she said, turning to the others, “so we’ll be having a bit of a lunch feast once you’ve all gotten settled in your rooms. And we also have some details to go over as well! Let’s not forget today’s sleep schedule!”

She tapped her cane in the sand, and the screen reappeared, depicting who would be going in what order this round.

1. Dakota

2. Dawn

3. Carly

4. Kim

5. Rose

6. Gina

7. Dani

8. Mary

9. Morgana

“Ooh, I’m going first?” Dakota whistled, cracking a grin. She flashed a flirty glance towards Nick, who smiled back at her.

“Second?” Dawn swallowed, tensing a little. She had a lot to make up for.

“I’m going last?” Mary whimpered. She wasn’t sure if that was good or not.

“I get two nights with him…” Morgana’s eyes glassed over and her tongue darted out of her lips as she imagined all the fun things she would get to do with Nick. She clutched the diary tightly to her chest. She’d never done any sex stuff (since no boy had ever been interested in her) but she’d read a lot about it online… and was looking forward to living her dreams.

She wanted to get somewhere she could write down her fantasies.

“And with that, you’re all free to go,” Sylvia said. “Well… most of you, anyway.”

Kim sighed and slumped her shoulders as Sylvia raised her cane, and she was wiped away to the clothing store.

“…As for the rest of you, have fun getting to know your new buddies!” Sylvia chirped. She glanced at Marley, who stared blankly back at her. A wistful expression crossed Sylvia’s face for a moment before fading away. “It’s important you get to know them… before they’re gone.”

And with that, Sylvia vanished, leaving the girls and Nick to their own devices.

Morgana was quick to pounce.

“Nick!” She gushed, padding over the sand to him, ignorant of how much her curves were bouncing. “We get to spend the night together! Isn’t that so great?”

“Uh-huh, yeah, it’s great,” he stammered, smiling. Because of his deal with Sylvia, if Morgana wanted to have sex with him, he couldn’t say no. And it wasn’t like she was bad looking, it was just… she seemed so…

Damn it, did she have to look so hot?!

Mentally cursing the audience who turned Morgana into a sex doll, he made sure to keep her at arms’ length, without actually touching her.

“Before we do anything like that, let’s get back to the hotel first, okay?” He suggested. “After all, it’s not even lunch time yet, you know?”

Morgana brightened and nodded, happy to follow his instructions. Lunch with a boy! She thought, unable to stop the pounding of her heart. It’s just like a slice of life romcom anime!

Nick sighed in relief. Whatever worked.

“I hope I didn’t come on this strong,” Rose muttered, a little skeeved out by how heavily Morgana was laying it on. And unlike Rose, she seemed to mean every word.

Carly shook her head and patted Rose on the back. “Yeah… about that…”

The girls made the weekly walk of shame back towards the hotel, with Mary still struggling to fit her boobs into her shirt. Morgana, on the other hand, was happy to flaunt her new figure, even though the tight dress she was wearing seemed practically sheer with how much flesh it had to contain. Nick couldn’t even look at her it seemed so indecent.

Yeah, she’s definitely going to need some new clothes, he thought.

They entered the hotel and went to their individual rooms to “get to know each other better” as Sylvia requested.

Dawn and Carly

The Black Room of the Northern Tortoise had been where Dawn had spent all of her time. She had actually been doing fairly well in the competitions, even though she couldn’t keep a buddy for longer than a week.

This week, her buddy would be Carly.

…With some extra.

“Cool room,” Marley said, smiling slightly as she looked around at the dark décor. She ran her hand along the edge of an ornately-designed dresser. “I bet the new girl would really like this place, huh?” She grinned at Dawn, who just shrugged.

“Y-Yeah, I guess so,” Dawn said, nodding, not sure how to respond. She pulled Carly aside. “So, um, just to be clear, that’s still Mimi, right? I mean, I know she’s your sister, but it’s still her, yeah? The slime girl?”

Dawn was getting some memories that were contradicting each other. She still remembered Mimi, the odd little slime girl, who she had taught basic math and science to. That felt like a lifetime ago, but it was still vivid in her mind.

Just as vivid, however, was the memory of Carly arriving on the show with her sister in tow, both girls being selected to join Nick’s harem as a single slot.

Those two memories were clashing with each other in her head, which was particularly troublesome since Dawn had a photographic memory. It was like trying to watch two movies at the same time, and she wasn’t sure which one to believe.

Carly stared blankly at her. “It’s still Mimi,” she assured her. “But… she’s Marley, too.”

Unlike Dawn, whose memories for a few weeks were overwritten, Carly had an entire life with Marley filling her mind. The two had been inseparable, even though a part of Carly knew that they were just implanted memories.

They still felt real to her, and that’s what mattered.

“What are you two whispering about?” Marley popped up in front of Dawn, startling her. The short woman’s tail stood on end and she stumbled back, nearly tripping and falling on her ass. It was only thanks to her skill with the balance beam that she didn’t tumble over completely.

“Hah!” Marley cracked a grin. “Did I startle you?”

“Marley, don’t play pranks like that!” Carly scolded. Her sister stuck her tongue out and Carly just sighed and shook her head. “How is it that I’m the responsible one…?”

“Because you’re older,” Marley replied, cuddling Carly. The other woman rolled her eyes and grinned.

Dawn considered the two of them carefully. She was still curious about the nature of Marley and how much of her was Mimi, but she was fine with letting the other woman figure that out in her own time. For now, she was primarily concerned with getting along with her roommates.

There was just one thing getting in the way of that.

“You should speak to Kim,” she blurted out, causing both women to look at her curiously.

“Kim?” Marley tilted her head to the side.

“Why?” Carly tilted her head the other direction.

Dawn sighed. “Because… she picked Mary over you, Mimi. …Err, Marley. And I know she’s working right now, but… she should really know that there’s no hard feelings.”

“Yeah…” Marley said, nodding thoughtfully. “Okay, I’ll talk to her.”

“If I let you,” Carly teased, reaching under her sister’s sweater and tickling her. “Maybe I’ll stay in all afternoon, and you can turn back into slime!” Marley burst out laughing.

“Stop that!” She cackled. “I’m going to turn into slime right now, you bitch!”

Dawn nodded, and smiled a little. Yeah… this should be fine.

Dani and Rose

“Ah, now THIS room is much more my speed,” Rose mused, walking into the Blue Room of the Eastern Dragon. “Nice and blue, and so tranquil.”

“Um, yeah… tranquil…” Dani mumbled. She glanced at Rose and then looked away, blushing. Rose turned to her.

“Is something the matter?” Rose asked, her voice cracking with anxiety. “If you’re dissatisfied with being my buddy…”

“No, it’s, it’s not that,” Dani quickly said, shaking her head. “It’s just… I mean…”

Where to start?

Dani hadn’t actually expected to get another buddy. She’d secretly been hoping that she and Carly could go the whole game without switching, that they would keep looking out for each other like they had been. So sleeping next to Rose every night instead of Carly, that was…

That was…

…That was actually a pretty appealing thought, under normal circumstances. Rose was certainly beautiful, the kind of classical beauty that appealed to Dani greatly. And since she’d stopped playing the part of a seductress and let more of herself out, Dani found herself appreciating the less… refined sides of the other woman.

Like drinking cheap wine and acting trashy. Rose may dress and act like a lady, which was hot, but her crassness had its own charms.

If she was gay, that would be really something for Dani, she might try and ask her out. Under ordinary circumstances.

But Rose wasn’t Carly.

“Are you upset about what happened between you and Carly?” Rose asked, approaching Dani cautiously.

Dani nodded glumly. There was that, too.

Would Carly have even wanted to be her buddy, after what she’d done? Dani had the chance to save Mimi from elimination, and instead she’d chosen Carly. The other woman seemed to have perked up since Mimi was eliminated and replaced by Marley, but Dani couldn’t help but think that she was still upset.

“Come,” Rose said, walking over to the bed. “Let’s sit down and talk about it, shall we?” She patted the bed beside her, only for her hand to hit something brittle and crinkly instead of silk bedsheets.

There was a piece of crumpled paper on Rose’s side of the bed. She picked it up and unfolded it, taking a look to see what was written on it.

This Round’s Bounties:

Kiss the Master – 100 BP

Kiss Another Contestant in Front of the Master – 100 BP

Go About Your Day Wearing Only Your Underwear – 300 BP

Go About Your Day Wearing NO Underwear – 300 BP

Get Naked with Min. 3 Other Contestants – 300 BP

Invite Another Contestant Up to the Master’s Suite on Your Night with the Master – 500 BP

Help Another Contestant Orgasm (Need not be directly responsible) – 500 BP

Masturbate Three Times in One Day (Must be witnessed by another Contestant or the Master to count) – 500 BP

Perform a Strip Tease for the Master (Nudity Required) – 1000 BP

Have Sex with the Master – 2000 BP

Rose’s jaw dropped as she saw her “Bounty Sheet” from her newest transformation.

Gina and Mary

“Hope you like red,” Gina bluntly stated as she strolled into the Red Room of the Southern Bird. “I wanted the black room myself, but it’s whatever.”

“Uh-huh… um… yeah…” Mary stammered, still holding her shirt closed. The knots simply weren’t working out anymore, and her shirt was so soaked in her milk that it was basically a wet rag. The only coverage she had was her hands over her nipples.

Gina looked at her sympathetically.

“Hey, um… listen… I know you and I, we don’t, well… get along, since you’ve got that whole ‘Christian’ thing, and I’m… well…”

Gina’s parents used to drag her to church kicking and screaming. Now she was pretty sure if she crossed the threshold of one she’d burst into flames.

She sighed.

“Look, we’re buddies now, okay? So we’re going to have to make the best of it. I’d let you borrow some of my clothes, but, well… that transformation of yours…”

Mary nodded glumly. There was nothing she could do about it.

“You can’t even wear a bra?” Gina remembered offering Mary one of her bras the last time Mary’s boobs had expanded. Now it wouldn’t help. Mary had sailed right past her in chest size, and was even bigger than Carly and Dani, something Gina didn’t even know was possible.

Mary shook her head. “No… it’s not part of the uniform, so…”

Gina sighed again She figured there would be a lot of that living with this woman. “What a fucking mess…”

“Language!” Mary chided her. Then she gasped and covered her mouth, blossoming with shame at having said something so direct. That was ridiculous, chiding a grown woman about her language.

And the biggest problem? Because she’d done that, she’d let go of her shirt, which popped open immediately and fell helplessly onto the ground, showing Mary’s new boobs off to her new roommate.

“Ai-AIIIIYEEEEE!” Mary shrieked, frantically trying to cover herself. But her shirt had lost all of it’s structural integrity.

“Hey, come on, it’s fine!” Gina wanted to go make sure she was okay, but held back, since she didn’t know how Mary would react. “It’s just us girls here, nothing to worry about.”

Mary shook her head, wrapping her arms around her milky mammaries. “That’s… almost as bad…” She mumbled. “Nick seeing would be one thing, but another woman…”

Gina rolled her eyes. “You aren’t seriously about to do that whole ‘it’s wrong for women to look at other women naked’ thing, right?”

Mary turned red. “N-No, of course not! I-I mean… women dating women… the Bible says… but Dani, she… and I…”

Mary tried to obey the Bible, but there were some interpretations she despised, like the ones about homosexuality. Dani wasn’t a sinner just because she liked other women, and Mary wouldn’t go to hell just because Gina got a peak at her naughty bits; heck, everyone had seen everything in the first challenge, even though she had a lot more to hide now. But even though she knew there was nothing wrong with it, she still felt like it was something she shouldn’t do.

It was all so flustering and confusing. Most surprisingly though was the fact that Gina was actually being nice to her.

From how Dawn had described her, she found that hard to believe.

“I know it’s not wrong,” she admitted, staring at the red carpet beneath her feet. “But showing another girl… HEY! What are you doing?!” She blanched, her mouth flopping open.

“…What?” Gina shrugged, dropping her leather jacket on the bed. “I thought you’d be more comfortable if I took my top off too!”

Mary didn’t know what to say.

Gina winced. “…Too much?”

Kim and Dakota

In the White Room of the Western Tiger, Dakota lay back in the crisp white sheets of the bed and stared up at the ceiling, without a roommate to be found.

“Ah, this is the life,” she smirked.

Lucky Dakota, sneaking in on Kim's room. Marking her territory...

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