A really big wish

Round 3 - Monday - Yaz's date

Yaz groaned. She had gotten used to being able to sleep in. Now here she was at 6: 30 heading out of the hotel on her way to work.

Isla had told her she was expected at the office for 7am, and she was too afraid of breaking some show rule she'd forgotten that she was determined to do her job properly.

It was strange to think that this used to be her firm. It had been her name hundreds of feet up on the side of this tower. Now she was just an intern.

She'd dressed professionally. Low black heels, and a blue skirt suit. She cursed the lack of panties, but at least she didn't have a panty line.

Her fake memories told her that even though she worked mostly with Eric, her job was actually to support all the senior partners. She headed up to the 47th floor and went to see Mrs. Steinbach.

Mrs. Steinbach was the lead administrative assistant, a rather powerful role in the organization actually. It was her that would be directing Yaz in Eric's absence.

She knocked gently in the open door as she stepped in, "Good morning Mrs. Steinbach." She greeted her boss.

"Ah Ms. Hassan, look at that, you are actually on time, which of course means you're late. Do better next time. Now go see Mr. Torres, he needs someone to make some copies for him. When you are done with that, go help Stacy and Lucy in the boardroom."

Yaz did as instructed. Making the copies was easy, just time consuming. Eventually though she was done and went to the boardroom.

Stacy and Lucy were there preparing for a big conference later that day. "Oh Lucy, look who it is? Our dear friend Yazzy."

Lucy looked up from the stack of papers she was working on. "Oh yes, hello Yazzy. Did you come for our drink orders? I'll have a grande pumpkin spice latte, and you know Stacy always gets a venti frap, no whip, shot of vanilla, shot of caramel, ⅓ soy, ⅓, almond, ⅓ oat. Well? Why are you still here? Go."

Yaz was too stunned, so she turned and headed out. She racked her new memories for these girls and finally remembered them. They were also interns, like her, except they were in law school already. They were classic mean girls and the three never got along.

She'd feel like a fool for backing down so she got their drinks, for 100BP, and headed back.

Yaz 900 BP -> 800

"Wow, it took you long enough. You are so useless. Anyway maybe you can handle writing out the name tags, after all you certainly can't sort these papers."

Yaz was offended, "Of course I can sort papers."

"Really? Ok. Well one of these is a contract and the other is a memo. Can you tell me which is which?"

Yaz looked at the two papers. Really they looked identical to her. Oh no, she thought. She couldn't even think of anything to do with law, it was all gone.

"That's what I thought. Here's the name tags. Be quick." Stacy shoved the name tags into her arms.

Yaz might have sucked at anything legal, but she had impeccable handwriting and did a great job at that task. When she was done she went to the bathroom.

She was washing her hands when the door opened and Stacy and Lucy came in with a big bag. Yaz got nervous as they locked the door behind them.

"Yazzy, Yazzy, Yazzy. You know, we've been talking. We are pretty sure you only got this job because of your relationship to Mr. Stuart. You know it's hard enough being an attractive woman in a man's world without other women fucking their way to the top. We've decided to put a stop to that right now. We brought you a little present." Stacy smiled as she opened the bag and pulled out a shiny metal chastity belt.

"What? No. You can't. I'll scream." Yaz said, backing away.

"Ha. Who cares? Nobody is going to save you Yazzy. Now be nice and take your medicine."

The two women kept forward and managed to pin Yaz to the ground. They pulled down her skirt and Stacy slapped her ass. "Look Lucy, no panties. I told you."

Yaz couldn't see, but she felt them work the belt up her legs. She felt something brush against her sex and then heard it close with a loud click.

"No Yazzy, no more fucking your way to the top. But we don't want to leave you high and dry, so we included a little present." Lucy pulled out her cell phone and pressed something. Yaz immediately felt a buzzing against her vulva. "There, something to keep you company. Don't worry, the battery only lasts a few hours. Have a fun day."

The two women left, leaving Yaz moaning on the ground. She'd avoided having an orgasm since her transformation Saturday and felt one building rather quickly.

"Fuck." She moaned as her first orgasm crashed over her. Oh no, she thought, this is going to be bad. - - - - - -

Alexandra was angry about the new rule, but also glad for the chance to get new clothes. She had Beatriz agree to help her. They went to meet the others for breakfast and got Beatriz to cause a scene with her new outfit.

While Jenny was distracted Alexandra had swiped her purse and excused herself to the bathroom.

Instead she'd gone upstairs and gone through Sarah's wardrobe. Initially she only planned to take a few outfits, but she decided to take it all as ****. She didn't know that Sarah had written the no sex rule, but she did blame her for the initial no stealing rule.

Alexandra left Jenny's purse behind and made it back to her room with her haul. Finally swapping her 1920s flapper dress for modern clothing. Who cares if she had to dress as a Goth if she had some choices. She selected a black tank top and matching skirt with sheer black stockings.

She was admiring herself in the mirror when Beatriz returned. "You got it? Awesome. Ya I got kicked out of the restaurant. Promised not to return. Feel like some room service?"

_Beatriz 2600 BP - 2400- - - - - -

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After Beatriz and Alexandra had left, Jenny and Sarah went too. Jenny seemed unconcerned by the loss of her purse and let it slip that they were heading upstairs for some intimate fun.

That left Marcos, Mali and Valerie in the restaurant. The chains were connecting Mali's wrists together with about 6 inches of slack, making it hard but not impossible to eat. Both twins now sported huge DDD cups.

Valerie had spilt coffee on her shirt and ripped her skirt already. Her Klutz transformation seemed to come and go in waves.

Everyone at the table was in a bad mood. Then Isla stopped by.

"Good morning friends. Why so glum? Don't worry I'm not here to spoil your day, I just have an offer for you. First of all, Valerie, I wanted to let you know that Trinity got lots of points last night so these two are now in last." Valerie felt her transformation kick in with that knowledge, she suddenly wanted to help them get VP.

"So here's the deal. I'm offering to split you two up for a limited time. Yes, you haven't been apart ever, well today you can go as far away as you like. Of course there is a catch. One of you will have to take her shirt off and remain topless until 6pm. Don't worry, it's legal to be topless in public, although the Ritz will definitely kick you out.

The other gets to face Valerie in a little contest. If the three of you accept I'll give the duo enough BP to reset their tits to normal as well as 2 VP. To the winner of the contest, I'll give a special prize. Obviously both parties have to agree."

Marcos and Mali looked at each other. They wanted the BP, but weren't sure this was the right way to get it. Before they could decide though, Valerie decided for them. "I agree. And they do too." She looked at Mali. "Tell her you agree."

"I agree." Mali said under Valerie's compulsion.

"Wonderful. Now which of you is going to be topless for the day?" Isla asked.

Marcos protested, "We didn't agree. We don't."

"Can it Marcos. Ok, you've volunteered to be topless then. Off with your shirt." She snapped her fingers and his shirt disappeared, exposing his massive chest. "You'd better hurry before the staff here find you." Marcos glared at her, then tried to cover his tits and hurried off.

"Ah, I'm glad he's gone. He is always bothering me about consent and fairness, why does he think I have any obligation to be fair? Now then, you two will be competing at 6pm, but until then I'm giving you these." She handed an envelope to Valerie. "It's gift cards for the spa, I've already booked you two in for Mani/pedis, a massage and there is enough on that card for anything else you want. No catch. Seriously. Enjoy yourselves. I'll come get you at 6. Have fun." She waved and walked away. Mali and Valerie looked at each other confused.

"Well, we might as well. Spa day beats running around with our tits out." Mali said, grabbing the envelope. Valerie grabbed it back, but agreed and they were off. - - - - - -

Eric woke up to the smell of breakfast cooking. Trinity was still asleep beside him so he squeezed out and went to go see Stephanie.

Stephanie was cooking eggs and waved when she saw him. She pointed to the table and brought him coffee and the paper when he sat down. He was reading when he heard Trinity call from the bedroom. "Uh, a little help?"

Eric got up and went to see her. In her sleep her ankles and wrists had touched and she was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for help. Eric separated her ankles but then gave her a mischievous look. Instead of separating her wrists he aligned them so they were stuck along the entire length of the metal.

"Haha, very funny Eric. Fine, you want to be like that, I can still fire my phaser like this." She stuck out her tongue at him. Despite her threat she ignored her gun and walked with him towards the table.

"Really? Two can play that game. I love your outfit."

"Thank you, I'm such a slut….Oh that was uncalled for. Ok, definitely time for the phaser." She laughed and they sat at the table together. Stephanie brought coffee for Trinity and egg and cheese bagels for them both.

Eric was amused with her attempts to feed herself with her arms trapped that way, but Stephanie came by and separated her arms. She shook her finger at Eric.

"Aww I guess Stephanie is on your side eh?" Eric teased.

"For sure, us babes have to stick together. Speaking of sticking together, did you have any plans before your date? I was thinking we could try the show Isla recommended for me, Westworld?"- - - - - -

Yaz was not having a good day. She couldn't understand why everyone was being so mean to her. She'd taken off her skirt to show her boss what those mean girls had done but she'd been yelled at and 'fired'. She didn't understand because there was no fire involved, but decided she wasn't wanted there and left anyway.

She'd forgotten her skirt, so she was walking down the street in her suit jacket, blouse and shiny new metal panties.

At least the people on the street were nicer than those in the office. People kept shouting nice ass or nice legs as she walked by. It was good that people appreciated her.

She saw a man in rags begging on the street corner. He called out to her, "You there, miss, can you help me?"

"Like I don't know." She replied.

"Please, I'm so cold at night, could you give me your jacket?" He asked.

Yaz looked down at her jacket, then over to the man. "Like this won't fit you, right?"

"No, but I could cover myself with it. Please. I need your help."

"Uh okay. Here." She took off her jacket and gave it to him. He pulled it over himself.

"You were right, it's too small, maybe if you gave me your blouse too."

"Oh right. Here." She took off her blouse and gave it to him.

"Oh thank you. What a wonderful person you are." He told her.

"Gee thanks." She waved goodbye and carried on. Where was she going again? Oh right. The hotel. She couldn't remember which hotel it was, so she decided to ask the next person she saw.

"Excuse me," she asked a tall blonde woman in a suit, "do you know where the hotel is?"

"What? What hotel?" The woman was surprised by Yaz.

"The one I am staying at silly." Yaz giggled.

"Right of course. Silly me." The woman rolled her eyes. "Are you a hooker or something? I've heard rumours of girls working out of the motel down on Queen. Fine, girl, take the next left and walk a few blocks then make a right onto Queen. The motel is about 20 mins from there." The woman started to walk away.

"Thanks ma'am. Uh wait. Which is left?" Yaz held up her hands.

"Oh dear. Did you hit your head? Maybe I should call an ambulance."

"Oh no. I didn't hit my head, I hit my pussy. I get dumb dumb the more I hit my pussy."

"Right…well you've wasted enough of my day. Best of luck to you." The woman left in a hurry.

Before Yaz could decide what to do next a man approached. "Miss I saw you walk past me this morning, although you were fully dressed then. I believe I know where you came from. I could help you out if you like."

Yaz jumped up and down. "Oh yes. Goodie."

"I'll just need your bra." He said, holding out his hand.

Yaz put a hand across her chest, "Why do you need my bra?"

"Don't you know anything? Seeing women topless helps jog men's memories. It's something about mammaries-memories, you know. Just take it off."

Yaz quickly undid the straps and handed it to him. She covered herself with both hands.

"No no, I have to see the tits, remember? In fact if you cover them up again after I tell you the hotel you might also forget."

"What? Really? Oh my god I had no idea tits were so important. Ok you got it." She put her hands to her sides and let him get a good look.

"Thank you miss. Now I am pretty sure you came out of the Ritz. You are headed in the right direction, just keep walking. And remember Ritz, it rhymes with tits."

Yaz jumped up and down shaking her tits for him. "LIke thanks a bunch." She continued on her journey.

Then she saw one of her challenges pop up

Give 5 orgasms to any of your harem sisters or Eric. Add 1 for each orgasm you receive. Deadline midnight. Forfeit IQ lost to brain pop will take 25% longer to come back this week.

Yaz thought about the challenge. She loved orgasms, and Eric was kind of dreamy. Good thing she was headed to the hotel. Wait, what hotel? Oh right, tits at the Ritz. She walked on, happily shaking her tits as passing men to boost their memory, and occasionally shouting out tits at the Ritz to remind her where she was going.- - - - - -

Beatriz was at the jewelry store alone. She knew Alexandra was going to try to talk her out of it. But she just had to get out of this stupid bunny costume.

"Excuse me miss, you aren't really dressed appropriately for this establishment. I'm going to have to ask you to leave." A portly middle aged man said to her.

"I'm sorry but I'm ****. My ring is stuck on my finger, can you cut it off? It'll leave as soon as you do, I promise."

The man sighed, then took her hand and examined it. "Yes, it looks like it's just gold. Should be easy. Come with me."

The man led her to the counter and pulled out a tool. He slid it under her ring and started to turn the screw. It slowly clamped down on the ring and snap, it broke off.

Immediately the outfit on Beatriz disappeared. She screamed as she tried to cover her body. The man was so shocked he didn't know how to react. Beatriz ran out of the store trying to cover her tits and pussy with her hands. - - - - - -

Marcos had gotten used to the constant cat calls. He'd even stopped trying to cover his tits, what was the point anyway.

He'd just been walking aimlessly. He had thought about just hiding in his room, but figured Isla would find a way to punish him for that.

He'd been walking for hours when he noticed something odd. The horizon in front of him seemed fuzzy. Like it wasn't really there. As he got closer he noticed the buildings in the distance seemed to flicker and move.

Then he got close enough to see an entire building just disappear, only to be replaced by a similar but different building almost right away. The fuzzy horizon was actually like a wall of most in front of him now. People and cars seemed to be disappearing into the mist and others came out but he wasn't willing to go any closer.

Then something landed on his head. He pulled it off to see a thong in his hands. Another thong landed a few feet in front of him. Then a pair of boyshorts and lace panties fell too. Looking up he couldn't see the source and another thong fell on his face. He shook it off and looked at the most barrier again, it was getting closer.

He pulled out his phone to let the others know but it said no service. It was already after 6, the time for Eric's date with Yaz. He turned and started to run back to the hotel. They had to get out of this place. - - - - - -

Mali felt amazing. They'd spent all day at the spa getting pampered. Isla was right, there was no catch. The gift cards had covered everything. The two of them were relaxing by the pool with Jenny and Sarah waiting for their challenge to start.

Just before 6 Isla appeared. "I hope you two enjoyed your spa day. It's time for your challenge. It's going to be a battle for stripper supremacy. You are each going to dance one song for a group of horny young men. Whoever gets the most tips wins. You get to keep the tips, converted to BP, and the winner gets this." She held up Trinity's lamp. "and as the special prize the wish you make it going to be extra powerful. Now let's get you two ready. Sarah, Jenny, why don't you come watch?

Mali was nervous now. She might have big breasts, but was otherwise a skinny girl with no moves. Valerie had a perfect figure and all those cheerleader dances moves. She was screwed.

Isla snapped her fingers and the four of them found themselves in the back room of a strip club. Mali and Valerie had been changed into new outfits. Valerie a classic cheerleader outfit and Mali a Catholic schoolgirl uniform. Both wore massive platform heels.

"Alright Mali, you are up first. Basic rules, you can't leave the stage, the men can't touch you. Ok one song, off you go."

Mali tried to be confident but barely managed to walk onto the stage. The music started and she could see all the men cheering but she was frozen. She felt someone slap her ass and turned to see Jenny waving her on.

She closed her eyes and made her hands into firsts. She can do this. She opened her eyes and tried to walk sexily towards the pole. She twirled around it and then lowered herself to sit on her heels. Standing up she unbuttoned her blouse and twirled around again. She ripped it off and threw it away. She tried her best to dance but felt awkward. She undid her bra and flung that away as well. The crowd hollered at the sight of her massive chest.

She tried swinging them around to get their attention and then slipped her skirt down. She rubbed her breasts and her slit trying to work them up and then the song ended.

She picked up her skirt and the money but her other clothes were gone. She hurried off stage.

Valerie had no such confidence issues. She recalled all her cheerleader training and went for it. She strutted to the pole like a pro and started dancing. The crowd was really into it and she was racking in the tips even while fully clothed.

And then disaster. She tripped and fell off the stage. Immediately Isla was there helping her up. "I'm sorry dear. Rules are rules. You lose." She snapped her fingers and the 5 of them reappeared in the hotel lobby, all dressed as they had been before the challenge. "Here's the lamp Mali, congratulations. What are you going to wish for?" - - - - - -

Eric, Trinity and Stephanie had been watching Westworld when Yaz burst into the suite. She was naked except for a chastity belt.

"Yaz? What happened?"

"Nothing!" She said gleefully. "Oh wait. Ya these mean girls locked my cunny away and gave me lots of orgasms. Also I have this challenge thingy, I need to fuck you lots I think. Can you get this belt off so we can fuck?"

"Oh no, it's your brain pop. I'm sorry Yaz, it wouldn't be right to take advantage of you like this. We can't have sex."

"What? Like why not. I want to fuck. I need uh this many fucks." She held up one hand.

"Yaz I…" Eric started, but Trinity put a hand on his arm.

"Eric, her challenge accepted transformation. I think she's saying she has to give you 5 orgasms. You don't have to remove the belt, but you have to let her do something."

"Yes the blue chick is right. We don't have to fuck. I can suck too. Let's go." Not wasting any time she dove forward and exposed his penis. She started to blow him immediately.

"Oh I know. Take the phaser, when you get tired just get her to shoot you 3 times." Trinity handed the phaser to him. Just as he blew his first load into Yaz's mouth Trinity disappeared in a plume of blue smoke. - - - - - -

Alexandra had come down to the lobby to look for Beatriz, but found the others with Isla instead. Mali had just summoned Trinity and was about to make a wish.

Everyone was shouting suggestions at her and Isla seemed to be loving the chaos. Alexandra wasn't shouting, she was deep in thought. Finally she had an idea. "Mali, the phaser affected Isla. What about wishes? You could wish away her power, it just had to be sexual!" She yelled loud enough for Mali to notice.

Mali looked over at Trinity. Isla was threatening her against including her in any wishes but not taking any action.

Finally Mali spoke, "I wish that Stephanie and Isla would swap bodies so Stephanie can fuck Eric again."

Isla screamed but Trinity snapped her fingers, "Wish granted."