Own Worlds

Peter Pill found it impossible to sleep, not after having the most sleepy day of his entire life. Just being in a luxurious suite more expensive than his house lying on a super bed for a harem was proof of that.

"Yeah win….they will be mine” the nerd murmured.

That was the hardest part to digest, that if he won the GameX Harem, the 4 girls he wanted so much would be his. Obviously that idea sparked the new tool that needed to come out.

Excited he went to the huge full-length mirror and undressed.

“What kind of Dick! "

It was the first thing that occurred to him when he saw his virile transformation again, even for his overweight that monster was superior to his own body.

She more calmly admired his enormous balls that hung like punching balls full of semen waiting for their opportunity. He couldn't resist the temptation to touch himself, he felt a great need to do so and there he remembered that his

Libido had also gone up.

“I have to put it to work”

He ran to the bathroom and started masturbating thinking about how he had stolen all of Megan's will, or Rosé's wild appearance with that sexy tail, he imagined Sarah giving free rein to her new fetish and wondered how much Cindy would change in the next few days.

“Those bitches…OOHHH…I can't wait to fuck them….aaahhhh”

A white torrent covered the floor having come for the first time with his new weapon.

“incredible…and…and it hasn't even fallen…he he he…I think I have to read everything about the GameX Harem if I want to win”

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Megan Magnus was still extremely angry about all the humiliation that a woman suffered

She always got her way, her last name and influence were enough to have everyone at her feet.

“damn flying blonde…. damn game….DAMN PETER” he growled for the umpteenth time that day.

But whatever advantage he enjoyed in her world was insufficient in that place that could turn her into anything.

He hit his soft pillow hard, his room wasn't that bad, it was as spacious as his real room, all his clothes and other belongings were also there….yet that diminished the hatred towards that place.

“damn…if I could somehow touch him he would cease to exist instantly”

But to her displeasure that made her remember when her will was absorbed by the one who so much She hated it, at that moment she felt so helpless and weak that even a butterfly would scare her, she hated herself for her pathetic aptitude.

“FUCK”

He hit the pillow again before finally trying to sleep….

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Rosé Ripley had her feline eyes focused on the screen of her bracelet, the last hour she had spent reading EVERYTHING related to that sadistic game in which she had fallen.

The rules, their transformations and so on... Rosé did not want absolutely anything to escape her after all her freedom and that of her friends were at stake.

“I see…so if we work together…we would have a chance”

His mind was working at full speed in his possibilities of victory and the many ways to lose. He also managed to notice things that he had not seen with the initial shock.

“but….there was a problem”

The cat girl turned around to see her pink tail dancing like a doll inflatable.

“magic….all this is real magic”

He turned off the screen to go to the mirror he had, there for the first time he could see his new image, his pupils were 2 black slits, tender mustaches adorned his face, his ears moved in all directions and at the approach it took out claws from its paws. .

“oh my God… I'm such a cat”

Rosé was always rational, a firm believer that everything had a logical and reasonable explanation, but her current situation surpassed any scientific explanation bringing an element unknown to her….MAGIC!

She had no way to create an effective plan to win if it depended on something as crazy as her changes or that of her friends, she still didn't know the real scope of each change.

“mmhh…oohhh”

At that point his cat ears detected a peculiar sound, he discovered that his hearing had developed considerably and the small sounds from before were captured perfectly.

"Where from does that sound come? "

He tried to train his hearing to find the source of the noise.

“aahh…hhhooo”

And he managed to deduce that the noise was coming from room number 3.

“but…that room belongs to…”

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“ohhh…yeah…what

“cute”

Sarah Salazar was lying on the bed completely naked, masturbating like crazy while watching the fat magazine.

“uhhh…what bodies”

As his right hand stirred her pussy, relieving her fever, a part of her hated herself for what she did and said. But it was impossible for him to stop his horny impulses since he received his transformation, no matter how hard he tried, just looking at the magazine again made him lose control.

“AAAAAAAA….aaahhhh”

And it is that the magazine had become his guilty pleasure, since seeing it it has done nothing but fuel his libido, he knew it was bad and he had to tear it up but his mind was not shocked by the idea of losing his source of imagination.

“yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssst

Her breasts were jumping at a rapid pace and her dark skin was bathed in sweat as she approached orgasm.

“AYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…..FUCKEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRR”

This is how he got his first product cumshot of his new fetish, he stayed there without moving for a few minutes and little by little he was filled with enormous guilt.

“oohh…what the hell have I become…I'm a shame”

Sarah felt great disgust towards herself, for the tenth time she had been treated to remember what previously excited her, the square chins, the big pectorals and strong arms…. but they didn't arrive.

Everything disappeared in one fell swoop to be replaced by horrible arms, big bellies and chubby faces…! Nothing could be done!

Frustrated, she put her now treasured magazine under her pillow to have it at hand, she already felt like a crazy pervert….

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Cindy Salazar had her eyes wide open looking at the beautiful

ceiling that simulated the night sky, it was difficult for him to fall asleep and how could he with everything that had happened to him.

“Now what will I do?…What will happen tomorrow? ”were some of his doubts.

She was always the weakest character of the group, she was never as brave or daring as her sister or Megan and all this made her worse.

Her hands had been trembling with fear for a while, just thinking about the abrupt changes of her friends and sister terrified her excessively.

“and…what will become of me…”

Your fears Now they were heading towards their own transformation, it scared them at the horrible changes they would undergo starting tomorrow.

“I…I…will turn into a disgusting pervert like Peter.”

He shed a few tears for his future and the only way to save yourself was to win the game.