Popularity poll 2.

“Oooh, it’s starting to get steamy,” Titania said, striding into the singular spotlight on an otherwise darkened stage. “And all of our lovely contestants have had some private face time with the master.”

“We missed one, you say? Oh no we didn’t.”

She snaps her fingers and a scene begins to play behind her of Andi and Martin hiking through a forest up the side of a mountain. The camera focuses mostly on Andi’s perfect peach contained in tight athletic shorts.

“It was a lovely outing,” Titania says with obvious boredom. “But unless you enjoy watching a man get sweaty and out of breath for all the wrong reasons, there was but a single worthy event to share.”

Rounding a corner on the trail, Andi squeals with delight. Before then is a broad pool with a high narrow waterfall crashing into it. “I have always wanted to do this,” she exclaimed.

She kicked off her sneakers and peeled off her top. The audience was treated to a view of her bare back and the swell of the sides of her breasts. She hooked her thums into her shors and dropped them in a flash before she dove in.

+2 VP Showed ass to Master (x2 first)

With the spray of the waterfall across the water, only the ripping hint of her nude body was visible beneath the surface.

“You coming?” she dared.

They splashed and laughed together with a disappointing lack of sexual tension.

Titania allowed the scene to play on behind her as she spoke. At least there was the titillation of the chance of nudity.

“Before we get to our voting, I just want to thank our incredible team who have been working tirelessly behind the scenes to make all this happen.”

The scene changed to show the red room, where the pole dancer and amorous couples paused their activities to wave at the invisible camera. Then to a couple of kitchen cooks munching on brownies, who gave the camera a wink. Next, the couple from the arcade grinning while grinding and driving. A pair of mermaids and a kelpie followed, waving Aanya’s lost flipper.

Finally, a whole team of people giving hints and directions to Megan, which led continually to people engaging in public displays of affection. They kept her meandering about the grounds, growing hornier and more frustrated until the perfect time to hit the pool hall. And a whole other group making sure Tabitha was bored and asleep in her room for when they arrived.

“Why do we work so hard when I could just wave my hand and change their minds?” Titania asked. “For you dear viewers. If you wanted mindless fucking, you’d be two channels over. You’re here to watch our harem slide inexorably into depravity of their own volition. We’re just adjusting the dials which were already there, and creating opportunities. Honestly, we’re practically heroes.”

She gave a devilish grin.

“That brings us to the end of our first round. And soon we’ll have a batch of transformations to give. But first, let’s establish a pecking order, shall we?”

“Cast your votes for your favorites. Double points this round. Those at the top will get milder transformations those at the bottom, clearly need some help, so they’ll be getting slightly more… incentivizing options.”

“Some quick reminders of our lovely contestants”

The screen flashed to Katie, the young brunette girl-next-door staff member, practicing the pole dancing she’d learned in a white sports bra and booty shorts.

Then to Tabitha, the supple gamer girl, biting her lip and pinching her nipples through her shirt as she sat in a dark corner of the red room watching others watching a striptease.

Sophie was next, looking at herself in her bedroom in a dress she’d not had the nerve or cause to wear outside yet. Low-cut and backless, with a short skirt made more scandalous by a slit that rose above her hip.

Val followed, the impish tomboy. They caught a flash of her bright smile and mischievous eyes, then a shot down her tank top to see some cleavage of the tits she kept restrained as she leaned to take a shot at a pool table.

Andi, red-headed athletic sexpot moving through yoga poses, her bikini struggling to keep contained her iconic assets.

Megan, the long lean curly haired doctor, visible only through the fog of her shower door. One hand pressed against the glass, the other unseen, but the sounds or labored breathing and a pulsing showerhead implied its location.

Finally, Aanya, the Indian princess, sitting at the desk in her room, staring out at the earlier scene with Megan, Sophie, Katie, Andie and Martin, biting her lip, pen in hand.

Popularity Poll 2 (Fixed)