TF n°1 part 2

(Eric POV)

Eric had watched the 3 physical transformations with some interest. How could Nola do this? Assuming she was the cause? The simplest transformation was clearly that of the young woman who swore all the time; he hadn't really bothered to remember her name. Abigail and Blanche's transformations were far more complex. It was much more than biological manipulation. Eric tried to imagine how he could do this, even setting aside a few laws of physics, but despite all this he couldn't come to any conclusions. It both irritated and fascinated him. He was witnessing a unique real-life situation, a mystery, a veritable universe of possible discoveries.

These thinking were interrupted when Leo finally replied.

"I'm sorry, Eric."

Eric wasn't really surprised. There were only three of them left and knowing his brother he'd never choose Daphne. Love can make you do stupid things, even when it's been over ten years since it would normally be over.

"I'm actually curious to know what was chosen by the audience. I guess my curiosity will soon be satisfied." Eric commented.

"You're really weird, you know that? But here's the result of your transformation. At 47% the audience has decided that you won't become an adorable Loli but an angel, so let's go." Says Nola

Angel friend: Eric has a reputation for being a role model for others. He excels at everything. Some even wondered if he was human. Well, now with this the answer will be no, because Eric will become an angel. This includes the white wings, the golden halo, an aspect of immaculateness and purity.

Unlike the other transformations, a white light enveloped Eric, blinding the entire assembly. When they could open their eyes again, there stood before them an angel in the purest form possible.

Eric reopened his eyes slowly. His body was at once so similar and yet so foreign. The first thing he noticed was his outfit, which, to put it mildly, had been altered. He was wearing what he could only describe as a white gown dotted with various golden decorations. He doubted he'd ever wear black again in his life. He then turned his head to catch a glimpse of the feathers on his new wings. He tried to move them, with immediate success. He considered trying them out right away and observing the island from the sky but decided that the time was not yet ripe and that, as the embodiment of virtue, it would be the height of impatience.

He then thought it would be interesting to note how his wings worked. For practically speaking, wings this small would have no chance of flying a human being. He remembered that he was supposed to have a halo above his head, but that would be difficult to observe. Snapping out of his thinking, he noticed that the whole assembly was looking on with interest. He understood that they were waiting for an answer from him.

"I'm fine," he said. "I was just studying the changes I've just experienced. It's fascinating." Eric declared.

"Are you really okay?" his brother asked.

Eric let out a mental sigh. His brother was far from an idiot, at least compared to the average population, but to ask the question when he'd just heard the answer was questionable.

"I'm touched by your concern, Leo, but I'm fine and I don't feel my cognitive abilities have been impaired," Eric explained.

"If the two brothers finish talking to each other, then maybe Leo will give us his final choice for the order of transformations, " Said the hostess.

"I choose Miarrry, very sorry" replied Leo.

Really predictable, thought Eric. Hanna for her part was in a state of intense stress, not really knowing what would happen to her. Uncertainty really didn't seem to suit her.

"Hanna, with 54% of the audience's votes, you've won 'Gacha transformation'" says Nola.

Gacha transformation: Every round, Hanna will receive an extra transformation from the set of transformations not chosen by the other participants.

"This has no visible effect in itself, but it gives you a transformation that wasn't chosen by your classmates. And the transformation chosen at random is 'Erotic Hair'." Nola declared.

Erotic Hair: Hanna's hair becomes a new erogenous zone for her. Playing with her hair will become much more interesting.

The effects of the transformation were not visible, but all it took was for Hanna to touch her hair with her hand before immediately withdrawing it for everyone to understand what had just happened.

"That brings us to our final contestant, Daphne Lock. Do you have any last words before this transformation?" Nola asked.

"I refuse to play your silly game. I'll make sure I get out of this show. I promise." Daphne declared.

"I guess that falls into the category of last words. Your transformation at least lives up to your words, ****. You get 'Harem? Yes'." Says the hostess.

Harem? Yes: Daphne used to make fun of the master for reading Harem manga. This is about to become more difficult as she obtains the intense fetish of being part of a harem.

Nothing seemed to happen. Daphne said nothing for a few moments before laughing her heart out.

"Is that all? The great Leprechaun is only capable of that. You seem to be very good at physical transformations, I'll grant you that, but it seems that the mind is still something complex enough that even your abilities can't alter it." Daphne scoffed.

Eric hesitated. On the one hand, Daphne was probably in a better position than he was to judge the effects of what Nola had done; on the other, he found it hard to imagine that the hostess didn't have the capacity to do what she supported.

"You think so?" Said the Leprechaun with a smile.

Daphne stopped laughing. She was probably trying to convince herself that the transformation had had no effect, Eric mused.