Marcos' Wish Revealed

Round 4 - Monday - Day of Yaz’s date

Eric was woken by the sound of the door opening. He sat up and saw Jenny sneaking in. She made eye contact with him and grinned. She pointed to the bathroom and headed there. Eric saw Alexandra and Beatriz were still sleeping so he slowly extricated himself and made his way to the bathroom.

“Jenny, what are you doing?” He asked.

“Sorry, Sarah and I got a little frisky when we woke up this morning. It’s my transformation, I really, really need your cock. So how about it? Did those two tire you out too much or can I get some dick?” As if she knew his answer already she took off her bikini top and threw it down. She knelt down in front of him, “Don’t worry. You don’t have to do anything, I’ll take care of things.”

Jenny grabbed her huge tits and pushed them against his cock. It swelled to fill the space between them and she started pushing them together up and down on his cock. Eric was pretty tired from last night, but how could he resist this sexy woman on her knees worshipping his cock with those massive tits. He closed his eyes and let himself enjoy it.

“Oh yes, just feeling your cock between my breasts is amazing. Whenever you are ready, would you cum over my chest? I want to bring your cum back to Sarah as a little snack.” Jenny smiled up at him.

Eric pulled back from her and sprayed his cum all over her chest. He was pretty sure she came just from satisfying her craving. Even without the thrusting her tits continued to bounce around.

Jenny stood up, “Thank you Eric.” She kissed him on the lips, “God I just love your magic cock. Well I want to shower before breakfast so I’ll head out.” She didn’t bother putting her top back on, she just picked it up and headed out.

Eric left the bathroom and found Beatriz and Alexandra awake. “So the two of us aren’t enough, you need a 3rd woman to satisfy you?”

Eric laughed, “More like there’s not enough of me to go around. It’s you girls who are insatiable, not me.”

Beatriz looked mock offended, “Me? Insatiable? Don’t be silly. Although if you could go again…”

Alexandra grabbed the D-ring on Beatriz' collar and pulled her closer, “Bea, leave him alone. His poor dick is going to fall off if we don’t give him a break. We gotta get to breakfast anyway.”

“Oh right, it’s weird. I never feel hungry anymore, it’s hard keeping track of mealtimes.”

“Well let’s go. Eric, are you coming? Or do you want to get some more rest?” Alexandra asked.

“You two head on without me. I’m afraid if I go I’m going to have to fuck somebody else and I just need a break.” He gave them a wink, he knew it wasn’t very likely but he did just want some time alone.

The two women left and Eric slumped himself down in a chair. Last night was great, but he was tired. How on earth was he going to keep up with all these women? He was just one man, and if you counted the eliminated contestants there were 11 women to keep up with. He loved them all, but he still needed some time alone.

Speaking of being alone, he wondered where Mali and Stephanie were. They must have spent the night with some of the contestants. Probably just as well, he didn’t need Mali’s sexual energy added to the mix last night. Just as he picked up a book there was a knock at the door. It opened without an answer and Lili entered, “Good morning Master. We have a delivery for you.” Fifi and Kiki followed behind her, carrying a large object draped in cloth. “Put it down over the girls. Enjoy Master!” Once it was set down the three golems left. Eric stared at it, what could it be?

Marcos was happy to see Beatriz enter the dining room. Even though she wouldn’t be eating she sat down beside him. “Did you have a good date?” He asked.

“Ya. It was hot. And cold,” she giggled at her own joke, “What about you? What did you get up to? You decided to get rid of the ears after all”

Marcos wasn’t too sure himself, “Ya, Stephanie convinced me to just do it. I just watched tv most of the night, but…I made a wish.”

“A wish? You mean with Trinity’s lamp? Cool, what did you wish for?”

Marcos shrugged, “I…well, I don’t know.”

“Huh, how is that possible?” Marcos could see Beatriz was confused. He hoped she wouldn’t judge him too harshly.

“Well Ciela gave me the BP I needed to cancel the cat transformations in exchange for giving her the wish. Part of the wish made Trinity and I forget what it was.”

“Oh, cool.” Beatriz seemed very nonchalant about it. “I trust you. You wouldn’t have done it if the wish was bad.”

He smiled at her, “Thanks. I love you.”

“I love you too.” She kissed him. She got a bit too into it until a cough from beside them caused her to pull back.

“You two are hot, don’t get me wrong, but maybe save it for after breakfast.” Yaz said sweetly.

Beatriz stuck her tongue out, “Fine, party pooper.”

Marcos just smiled, “Sorry Yaz.”

Marcos noticed the others had come in while they were making out. Jenny and Sarah were practically in each other’s laps, looking very happy. Alexandra was kneeling on a cushion beside the table, surprisingly Isla was kneeling beside her, chatting away. Trinity was sitting with Stephanie. Mali was naked, sitting in a corner. Valerie was there too, wearing a skimpy cheerleader uniform, avoiding eye contact with everyone.

Ciela appeared, “Ah, everyone is here. Only 3 days left until the final competition. Most of you have been doing a great job earning VP to get yourself above that 100 VP threshold. Don’t leave things too late. At midnight on Wednesday you will no longer be rewarded VP for anything except the audience polls and final competition. Also, spend that BP! Again, at midnight Wednesday you will be unable to spend any more BP.”

“Wait, did you say polls? With an s?” Alexandra asked.

“And what wish did I grant last night?” Trinity asked.

Ciela just smiled, “I’ve said enough already. Oh and Isla, you can cover your chest again.” Marcos noticed Beatriz hadn’t bothered even wearing a top, knowing it wouldn’t last. “Today is Alexandra’s day to pass on a transformation. What’ll it be?”

Alexandra seemed to think for a moment, “Women’s suffrage.”

“Excellent choice. By the way Alexandra’s law doesn’t transfer over. So Isla currently has no laws. I’m sure one of you can correct that shortly. Anyway that’s all. Have a pleasant day.” She disappeared.

Immediately Alexandra grabbed her phone. She must now be able to propose laws. Marcos saw her grin as she typed something. Then his phone beeped with a new notification.

Proposed law for Isla, “Isla will roll her dice whenever another member of the Harem orders her to.”

Marcos was a little surprised Alexandra had proposed something so harsh. Of course it wasn’t necessarily harsh if nobody took advantage of her, but someone could easily ask Isla to put herself at risk for their sake. It passed unanimously.

He didn’t have time to think about it as Eric came upstairs. Immediately Valerie stood up, “Eric. I’m glad you are here. I need to tell you something. You and everyone else. I’m so sorry, I didn’t get rid of the mirror as promised.”

Eric nodded, “I know.”

Valerie kept going, “I hid it. Even worse, I planned to keep it hidden, but needed BP. In trying to get it I accidentally swapped bodies with Valen and let him get the upper hand again. It was only Yaz’s quick thinking that kept him contained. I know I’ve broken everyone’s trust. I don’t have a good excuse. It’s gone now, I promise. I had the golems get rid of it. Please forgive me, I’ll do anything.”

Eric pulled out a chair and sat down, “Come here then, lie across my lap.” Valerie did as he asked. “Count for me.” He flipped her skirt up and raised his hand. He brought it down on her ass to a loud smack.

“One,” Valerie said meekly. Eric hit her again, “Two…three..” He kept going. Each time Valerie called out, “eight…nine..ten.” Finally Eric stopped. Valerie stood up, rubbing her ass but still avoiding eye contact.

“Valerie, you made some bad choices, but I forgive you. But you are wrong about one thing, the golems did not get rid of it.”

Valerie turned her head up, like she was trying to look at him, but at the last second averted her gaze, “What? I told them to throw it overboard, I swear, I can’t lie right now.”

Eric shook his head, “I know they didn’t because it’s in the Master suite right now. The golems brought it this morning. I also can’t blame you for trying to keep it. As soon as I pulled the cloth that was covering it off I kept compelled to touch it. I tried to resist, but it was like magic pulling me in. I just had to do it.”

“Wait, I never felt that. I admit I was being selfish, but I never felt a magical compulsion.” Valerie said.

“The wish!” Marcos interrupted, “That must be it. I wished for Eric to be compelled to touch it, maybe?”

Trinity shrugged, “Makes sense. I guess we’ll have to wait and see what else happens today.”

“Wait, so you did touch it? There’s another Eric running around?” Valerie asked.

Eric sighed, “Not exactly. I actually tried to destroy it, but no matter what it hit it with, nothing happened. I couldn’t move it either, it was like it weighed a thousand kilograms. Eventually I succumbed to the compulsion, and I did touch my reflection. Except it isn’t another Eric walking around…”

Just then they heard footsteps. Marcos looked up and saw someone entering the dining room. She could have been Eric’s sister, and in a way she basically was. She wore a dark suit and walked with a confident stride, “Hello everyone. My name is Erica. Nice to meet you all.”

The appearance of the almost doppelganger had resulted in everyone trying to talk at once but Erica surprised Trinity with how quickly she took control, “Quiet down now,” She didn’t raise her voice, but immediately the room fell quiet. Erica strode forward, her heels clicking as she walked, “That’s better. Eric told me a little about what happened with the mirror earlier, so I understand you are all a little concerned right now. I want to assure you all I would never hurt any of you…well unless you asked nicely,” She winked and giggled at her own joke, “Now then let’s get to know one another a little bit. As you know I’m an alternate version of your Master. We had a brief talk, we led very similar lives except for the obvious change. I was childhood friends with my Jenny, until I moved away. I met my Alexandra at law school, and had a huge crush on her. I worked for my Yazmin, just like Eric. And like your Eric, I was chosen to be the Master on a season of Harem Hotel hosted by my Isla.

The rest of you I don’t recognize, but wow, Eric’s a lucky guy. All of you are gorgeous. In case it wasn’t obvious, I am gay, and I am horny. I don’t know if you’ll earn VP from me, but while I am here I am quite happy to sleep with any of you if you want. I'm just a copy after all, nothing I do really matters to me."

Trinity raised her hand, “Wait, so I’m not in your Harem? Isla didn’t bring me along?”

Erica looked Trinity up and down, “Are you Alexandra Daddario? No, you aren’t in my Harem, although I wish you were.”

“No, I just look this way. I’m Trinity. Or maybe Three.”

“Three?” Erica had a big smile on her face, “Wow. You’ve got to tell me the story behind that. I had a Three in my season. She was nice, and acted like my assistant/servant in my suite. That is until Isla fucked everything up and the Producers stepped in and replaced her. Three disappeared then, my new host just said she went back home.”

Trinity supposed that the other version of her must not have developed the same bond with Erica and chosen to go home. Or maybe events just transpired differently. If Stephanie hadn’t been there for her to try and save…who knows.

“So I’m in your Harem too?” Yaz asked, “I’m surprised, I wouldn’t have felt the same way about joining a woman’s Harem.”

Erica shrugged, “At the beginning you seemed really excited about getting your youth back. You said you’d lick my pussy forever for the chance to be young. You didn’t end up keeping that promise though. Anyway, you” She looked at Valerie, “Must be Valerie. Sorry about the spanking, that was my idea. It’s one of my transformations. If I suggest a punishment for a transgression, everyone who hears it thinks it’s a good idea. I wasn’t thinking when I said Eric should spank you and well…you know.”

Jenny giggled, “So you essentially mind controlled Eric to do something he didn’t want to do? That sounds bad. Maybe you should suggest a punishment for yourself.”

“Well…um...no, I mean, it doesn’t work that way. It’s voluntary on my part, I don’t have any compulsion to come up with a punishment.” Erica tried to deflect but Jenny wasn’t giving up.

“Don’t have to, but you could right? I mean it’s one thing to correct harms against yourself, but you interfered in another Master’s Harem. What if Eric didn’t want to spank Valerie? And Valerie went along with it, but she didn’t think it was a good idea.”

Erica’s face went red, she made her hands into fists, “Fine! I guess if I want to prove to you all that I’m not a bad person I should just take it. A fair punishment for controlling Eric would be to submit to the same punishment myself and have Valerie spank me 10 times.”

Trinity had to admit, that sounded like a great idea. Everyone else was nodding along. Erica groaned but went over to Valerie. Valerie wouldn’t make eye contact with her but spoke confidently, “Take off your pants. My spanking was bare ass after all.” Erica groaned again but undid her pants and pulled them down along with her panties. Trinity noticed Eric looked away but everyone else had their eyes glued to Erica’s pussy. Erica bent forward, exposing her ass to Valerie. “Now count.” Valerie ordered as she delivered the first strike.

“One!” Erica cried out. Valerie spanked her again, and again, “Two…three…” until all 10 were delivered, “nine…ten!” Valerie smiled as Erica stood up slowly. From Trinity’s vantage point she couldn't see Erica ass, but saw Valerie’s hand was red. She hadn’t held back at all.

Erica pulled her panties up, but must have decided her ass was too sore for those tight pants. She left them on the floor and chose to remain standing, “Well, yes. Ok as you all saw as soon as I suggested it we all thought it was a great idea right? Myself included. I can’t just make up punishments though, it only works on real transgressions that I find out about and the punishment I present is magically tied in severity to the transgression.”

Beatriz licked her lips, “A neat trick. Maybe you can punish us later.” She grabbed Marcos' hand.

Erica smiled, “I’d love that. You two are cute, is that a ring?”

Beatriz held up her hand, “Yep. Marcos and I are engaged.”

“Marcos? Oh, I see. Yes there was a gender change in my season too. It must have been hard for you. At least Jeremy still wanted to fuck me after his change, even if he did struggle with his new body.”

Marcos didn’t say anything, he just nodded. Trinity thought Marcos had pretty much gotten over it, but clearly that wasn’t the case. Of course it wasn’t, she was a fool for thinking that.

Isla was next to speak, “Hey Erica. Before you got here Alexandra proposed a law that could result in people taking advantage of me. Is that a transgression?”

“Hey!” Alexandra cried.

Erica giggled, “Well let’s not be petty now. Has anybody actually **** you to do anything? Still, I guess it counts. Alexandra should apologise and swear not to ask you to take advantage of you.”

“That’s a great idea.” Isla said. Even Trinity had to admit that seemed very fair. Alexandra did too and she quickly apologised.

Yaz stood up abruptly, “It was lovely to meet you Erica,” She turned to face Isla, “Isla, could I talk to you in our room please? I need help preparing for my date.”

“Of course.” Isla got up and followed her out.

Just before she reached the exit Yaz stopped and looked to Eric, “Oh Eric, Cici plans for us to arrive at noon. Meet me on the deck then? Wear something nice, but dress for warm weather.” Eric nodded and Yaz and Isla left.

Trinity decided to make her move next, she stood up and walked over to Erica. “Erica, I’m getting married to Eric tomorrow. So you know, in a way, you are almost like my fiancee too. Why don’t the three of us go explore that idea together for a bit before he has to leave?”

Erica bit her lip and smiled, “Wow. Um, you are very forward aren’t you? I remember my Three being quite curious about sex, but I never did sleep with her. As much as I’d love to sleep with you, I really can’t accept your proposal.” Erica turned to Eric, “No offence, but even if the self-cest didn’t feel too weird, I just don’t want to see any dicks. Not bi, just gay.”

Trinity wasn’t going to give up, she stepped forward and put a finger on Erica’s collarbone. She slowly slid her finger down, “Well…he can just watch.” Trinity was surprised as someone grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her. She felt them lock together as they touched, “What? Who?”

She heard Beatriz giggle behind her, “Sorry Trinity. Putting you in horny jail.” Beatriz stepped up beside them and grinned as she grabbed Erica’s chest, “Wow these are nice Erica.”

Erica moaned, “Wait, why can’t I stop you from touching me?”

Beatriz smiled, “I’m breast friends with everyone. I’m able to grope anyone. Hmm, I didn’t ask for your permission did I? And what I did to Trinity was kind of mean to. Oh and I just whispered to Marcos taking away his permission to speak. I’m so bad, maybe you should punish me.”

Trinity knew Marcos couldn’t speak, but he could still groan. Trinity couldn’t help but chuckle as she heard him, “Sorry Erica. Beatriz has a few…interesting transformations. She can’t think of the consequences of her actions when it’s related to sex, she’s submissive to everyone, except Marcos, and she doesn’t eat, instead needing frequent sexual contact to refuel. Oh and even before all this she was kind of a pervert.”

“Ah, I see,” Erica said, “Well then she really should be punished shouldn’t she? Well for groping me and getting me all worked up I think it would be great if you ate me out. For locking Trinity’s arms behind her back you should wear an armbinder, padlocked on of course, and give Trinity the key. For preventing Marcos from speaking you should stay silent until he speaks again.”

Trinity agreed those were great ideas. Kiki appeared with an armbinder, she must have been listening in. She helped Beatriz into it and slipped the key into Trinity’s hands. Erica went over and grabbed Marcos’ hand, “Do you want to come play with us too?” She asked. He nodded. “Ok, Eric, are you cool if we use the Master suite? I don’t have a room here.”

Eric nodded, “Sure. Oh. Take Mali with you. She’s going to explode soon if nobody plays with her. She’s insatiable, you’ll have fun.”

Erica, Beatriz, Marcos and Mali all headed downstairs. Trinity slid over to Eric, “Well, feel like freeing me?”

Eric teased her, “I don’t know. You seemed pretty quick to cut me out of the picture to sleep with Erica.”

“But I wanted you to watch! Come on, that would have been hot. You’ve never had a problem with me having other partners in the past.”

“And I don’t have any problems now. It doesn’t matter who you sleep with, you’re mine and we both know it. I just meant that you were going to leave me hard as a rock watching from the sidelines.”

“Oh fuck, you’re right,” Trinity hadn’t really been thinking of that, she just wanted to get Erica naked, “I’m sorry. Can you forgive me?”

Eric smiled, “I might be able to, but I don’t know that my dick is ready for that yet.”

Trinity smiled and knelt down in front of him. WIth her hands behind her back she couldn’t fish his dick out of his pants and he just stared her down waiting to see what she’d do. She was bailed out by Sarah, kneeling down beside her and unzipping him. Jenny knelt down on the other side and pulled his cock out and started to stroke it, “We wanted to help Trinity apologize. 3 mouths are better than one right?”

Trinity squealed, “Yes! Let’s play hot potato! Whoever gets the load wins.”

Sarah gave Trinity a serious look, “Fine but if you get it, pass it to me. You're not the one with a semen addiction, remember.”

“Fine, cum kisses all around after. Eric will like that, won’t you Master?”

Eric looked down at her, “I mean, this is pretty much perfect already, but ya. Please.”

“Please. Men. They are so easy.” Jenny laughed, “Me first!” Jenny surprised Trinity by lunging forward to swallow him in her mouth.

“No fair!” Trinity didn’t want to be shown up so she ducked under to try kissing his balls. She noticed Sarah trying to lick the side of his shaft as Jenny stroked.

Eventually Trinity got her own turn to blow him, and so did Sarah. The three of them trading positions. Eric definitely made them work for it, lasting for longer than any man had any right to. Eventually though he surprised them all by pulling out and spraying all aiming to spray all three of them.

“Hey, no fair, who won?” Trinity asked.

“Who won? Clearly I did.” Eric replied. Of course, he was right, she conceded. Just having three women fight over his dick was probably a dream come true.

Trinity had promised cum kisses and it seemed like Sarah was holding her to it. Sarah pulled both Jenny and Trinity it and was kissing and licking them, trying to get all the cum off of them. Trinity got so into it she didn’t even realise someone had freed her arms until Sarah pulled away.

Facial + 3VP (Trinity)

Cum kiss + 3VP (Trinity + Jenny)

“That was great, thanks girls. Sarah, Jenny, you ok if I borrow Trinity for a bit?” Eric said, offering Trinity his hand.

He pulled her to her feet and led her to the sunroom, “Well I gave up our bedroom, but I thought I could return the favour?”

Trinity smiled and kissed him, “You can do whatever you want to me.” Eric grinned and stroked her hair. “Oh fuck…wow, that’s it getting started off right.”

He pushed her down onto the couch and knelt in front of her. He pushed her dress up past her hips and dove in between her legs. As he ate her out Trinity stretched her arms up over her head as she was moaning and accidentally touched her wrists together. Oh well, it was hot being trapped this way too, she kept them up, pretending her arms were bound above her.

Trinity came quickly as Eric licked her, “Oh yes, yes, right there. Fuck. Oh fuck.” She tried to vocalise her enjoyment for him, she wanted him to know how good he was.

Master ate her out + 3 VP

Eric then flipped her over and slapped her ass, “Do you want me to fuck you?” He asked.

“Yes, please fuck me.” Trinity moaned.

“Hmm, that’s not very convincing…” Eric teased.

Trinity shook her ass at him, “Oh please Master. Fuck me. I need you.”

Eric’s reply was to thrust into her. She moaned loudly as he filled her. He didn’t hesitate, he started pounding her immediately. She was bouncing so much her tits fell out of her dress. She came but he kept going. Then he surprised her by grabbing her hair. He kept fucking her while pulling her hair gently. She lost strength in her arms and fell forward as she started cumming continuously.

Eric pulled out and helped her flip around, she stared at his raging hardon with glassy eyes, “Why didn’t you cum in me?” she asked.

“I’m saving knocking you up for our wedding night,” He winked, “Besides, you seemed disappointed to lose the hot potato.”

Trinity smiled, “You’re going to knock me up tomorrow?” Not waiting for his answer she leaned forward and started blowing him. He didn’t wait long before he unloaded in her mouth. She savoured the taste and swallowed it all.

Sex with Master + 10 VP

Trinity stood up and tried to adjust her dress but couldn’t reach because of her wrist restraints, “Oh, a little help?”

Eric grinned, “Sure.” He pulled her dress all the way off, “Better?”

Trinity stuck her tongue out, “You act like I mind being naked. Of course, it’s better. Come with me to my room, let’s get you showered and ready for your date.”

“You want me to roll my dice? You know I can’t refuse right.” Isla asked Yaz.

Yaz nodded, “Ya, I’m sorry. That’s why I haven’t told you what I want yet. I had planned on another way of getting what I wanted, but after Alexandra made the law…well…it just gave me the idea. I don’t want to take advantage of you, so I won’t ask if you tell me not to. But if you want to help me on my date, then I will ask.”

Isla thought for a moment. She didn’t actually mind making a small gamble for her friend. It really depended on what it was. If Yaz asked for something big, it could be bad. “How about you propose a new law?”

Yaz blinked, “Oh, right. I can do that. One minute.” She pulled out her phone and typed something in. A few moments later, “Fuck. Sorry. It didn’t pass. Now I’m locked out.”

“Thanks anyway. Ok, you know what, just ask me. I’ll do it.”

“Ok, I need 8500 BP for my plan.” Yaz told her.

Isla pulled out her die, “I wish Yaz had an additional 8500 BP.” She knew she’d need a 15. Seemed kind of high for what it was, but oh well. She tossed it. “Yes, 18!”

Yaz 13500 BP -> 22000 BP

Yaz threw her arms around her, “Thank you so much Isla. You're a good friend.”

Friend? Did Yaz really mean that? Isla had certainly come a long way. From universally hated to having a good friend. “It was my pleasure. Can I roll again for you? Really, anything you want.” Isla was determined to show that she could be a good friend, she wanted to go to any length to prove that.

“Really? Are you sure?” Yaz asked.

“Yes. Anything.”

“Well…I would really like to wear something more conservative today. Don’t need to dress like a nun, but it would be nice to just wear a casual dress. Even just for a little bit.”

“Sure thing, I wish Yaz could wear any dress she wanted today.” Uh oh, she’d need a 20 to succeed this time. She threw the die again. A 2!

Harnessed - Isla won’t be able to wear any clothing. Instead a bondage harness will appear on her body and act as the only covering she can wear. Lasts 24 hours.

Her clothes disappeared and a black leather harness appeared. Thin black straps went around her breasts, her thighs, her belly. Lots of potential attachment points. It covered very little skin and left her breasts and pussy completely exposed.

“Fuck, sorry Isla. I shouldn’t have asked.” Yaz looked genuinely sad. Isla didn’t want that. She decided to try again.

“I wish Yaz could wear whatever dress she wanted for 2 hours today.” Isla thought a more limited time period would help. It did, a little. She’d only need an 18. She rolled. Oh no, it was 16.

Harnessed+ - Cuffs will appear on Isla’s wrists and be locked to the belt portion of the harness with 6 inch chains. Lasts until the harness disappears.

The cuffs appeared, they gave her limited range of motion. It was too bad, she’d been thinking of painting later today.

“Isla, really. It’s ok. Don’t try again.”

Isla shook her off, “No. I want to do this.” It was hard for her to pick up the die, but she managed. “I wish Yaz could wear whatever dress she wanted for 1 hour today. She’d only need a 14 this time. Wow, this time she rolled a 20. She should have gone all day. Oh well, at least she’d helped.

Yaz hugged her, “Thank you. Really, you shouldn’t have put yourself out like that.”

Isla shrugged, “Like you said, we’re friends. I can handle this so you have a good date.”

Yaz smiled, “Thank you. This was really nice. Umm…do you want to join us in the bedroom tonight? I’d invite you on the earlier portion of my date, but your attire just won’t work.”

“Yes. Of course, I’d love to.” Isla knew Yaz didn’t want to play with her, but she did need to find a way to get more VP if she wanted to avoid elimination. That meant more time with Eric. Hopefully tonight would put her over the top.

Eric walked up to the deck. It was hot outside, really hot. They’d come a long way from Antartica. Looking around he didn’t see any signs of human habitation. They were near the coast, a bright sandy beach. Not a lot of vegetation nearby. He heard footsteps and turned to see Yaz coming up behind him. She looked stunning. She wore a tight tank top stretched across her temporarily enlarged breasts and a very short skirt. She carried a rather large bag with her. “Hi Eric, looking good.” She smiled at him.

“I was about to say the same to you, wow.”

She actually blushed, surprising him, “Thanks. Well this isn’t our final stop, we’re flying in.” She walked up to him and grabbed his hand. Instead of leading him to the helicopter right away she turned to stare at the coast, “I can’t believe I’m actually here.”

“Uhh, where is here?” Eric asked her.

“I…rather, Yazmin…Yazmin promised she’d never return her. Not as long as the Islamic Republic was still standing. She had so much anger and hatred towards the regime that took her father from her. Those memories are faded, but still there. The new me has never been here, never even cared about it. It was just a place my parents came from.

We’re here…well…I wanted to see it for myself. For Yaz, not for Yazmin. I want to see it how she saw it, and I’d like to show you too, if you are ok with it.” She looked up at him.

“Yes, of course. I’d go anywhere you wanted me to…but are you sure this is a good idea? No offence, I think you look hot, but I don’t think you can just walk around Tehran like that.”

Yaz smiled, “Don’t worry. I’ve got a plan. Do you trust me?”

Eric nodded, “Ya. I trust you.”

“Then let’s do it. Susan!” Yaz yelled, “Start it up.”

Susan obviously heard because the helicopter sputtered to life. Yaz pulled Eric over and inside as the blades went faster and faster. Eric looked out the window as the helicopter lifted off the deck. Soon they were off, flying over land. Below them it looked very dry, there were signs of habitation though. An industrial site, a small city. Lots of hills and mountains. Then finally a large city spread out below them. He looked over at Yaz, she smiled, “Welcome to Tehran Eric.” She pulled out her phone and pressed a button and everything changed.