Role Reversals

Round 3 - Wednesday - Day of Beatriz Date

Trinity was getting tired. She'd been following Yaz around for hours looking for the lamp. Yaz didn't seem to get bored at all. Finally Yaz shouted. "Look. There it is."

Sure enough the lamp was sitting on the ground just ahead of them. Yaz ran for it but a door in the hallway burst open and a group of Ones came out and surrounded Yaz. Working quickly they held her down as they worked rope around her body.

When they were done they disappeared as quickly as they had arrived. Yaz was lying face down and struggled to get up with her arms tied behind her. Once she did Trinity could see they'd made a chest harness that wrapped around her breasts and held her arms totally immobile behind her back.

"Fuck. How am I supposed to rub the lamp now?" Yaz walked over to the lamp and tried kneeling down to rub with her hand, but the ropes wouldn't let her get hold of it. "Fuck."

Trinity tried, she was able to pick the lamp up, but couldn't make Yaz rub it. "Oh well. Should we go see Eric? Maybe he can help."

Yaz shook her head, "No, he's probably on his date right now. I guess I'll just have to wait. Let's bring the lamp back to my room, we can hide it there until I can make a wish." The two bound women headed off. - - - - - -

Sarah was in heaven. She was lying in bed cuddling against Jenny's breasts. After breakfast they'd kicked Isla out of the room and spent the day making love to each other while they could both cum without permission.

Jenny was just so perfect. She was incredibly hot, but also modest. She could dominate her in bed, without overpowering her in life. Sarah might actually be falling in love.

So she was a little annoyed that Jenny kept insisting she take the orgasm deal with Isla.

"I don't want to be with Isla, I just want to be with you. Who cares about 10VP, let's just spend the day like this."

Jenny sat up, "Sarah I'm sorry, I don't want you to have to do this either, but I can't stand the idea of you getting eliminated. Remember, you still need 100 points in the end. This is a lot of VP, you could really use it."

Sarah sighed. Jenny was right of course. Wasn't she supposed to be the airhead? Why did she always make so much sense?

"Ugh. Fine. I'll go see that witch. Ooh, but first I should introduce her to that transformation you got Eric to buy her….."- - - - - -

Isla was sitting on a bench on the main deck. She'd been kicked out of the room by the lovebirds and didn't really know what to do with herself.

She'd never felt so isolated before. As a host she'd had access to the live feeds and audience comments, she'd been alone but so busy too. Now she had nothing to do.

She thought a little about what her sister had said. She supposed she really wasn't doing herself any favours. She had been thinking there was no way her own sister would let her get canceled, so she hadn't been bothering to win over the audience.

Except what if….what if Ciela didn't rig the vote. It was scary to even think about. Maybe she did have to find a way to connect with these humans, and with the audience. Fuck, she was going to have to eat out that dyke wasn't she.

Just as she decided to go find her she saw Sarah walking towards her. "Hi Isla, look, this is awkward but I think we should take Ciela up on her offer."

Isla stood up, "Ok. You are right. Should we go back to your room?"

"Wait? Just like that. I thought I'd have to convince you."

Isla sighed, "No. My sister is right, I have to start trying more. I'm sorry that I was a bit of an ass before."

"A bit?" Sarah began, "but fine. Apology accepted. No need to go all the way back to the room, let's just make this quick. Follow me, there's a room nearby."

Isla pulled her suitcase along as she followed the tiny woman. Sarah led her into one of the ship's many dungeons. The smell of leather assailed her as she entered. Something about it triggered something in her, like she wanted to test some of the bondage equipment out.

"So I'm not sure if I can trust you, so I am going to make you cum first. Then you can either leave and lose 10VP, or get me off and we both win. Got it?” Sarah said, very matter of fact.

Isla thought about arguing, but decided to let Sarah have her way. When she’d been trying to recruit everyone she got a pretty good understanding of who they were as people. Sarah was among the more trustworthy of the contestants.

“Ok fine, have it your way.” She told Sarah.

“Good. Don’t resist now.” Sarah slowly pushed Isla back until she bumped into something. It was a St. Andrew’s cross. Confused, she nevertheless allowed Sarah to lock her wrists and ankles into the cuffs, putting her body spread eagle on the cross. “You know, I wasn’t totally sold on the goth look, but these tats look pretty good on you. Now then, I owe you one orgasm.”

Sarah left out of Isla’s sight, but returned with a vibrator. Sarah turned it on and slid it under her dress. Isla moaned as it made contact with her labia. Sarah turned the speed up as if she was just trying to get this over with and Isla found herself moaning and pulling on her restraints. She felt herself nearly her peak but then Sarah pulled it away and turned it off.

Isla groaned. She tried speaking but found herself unable to form words.

"Oh, is something wrong Isla?"

"I was so close. Put it back." Isla demanded.

“Tsk tsk, you aren't in a position to make demands right now. I might be a sub, but I still know what I am doing. First of all, you are definitely overdressed for this.” Sarah picked up some scissors from a nearby table. She approached Isla and started to snip her dress. She cut both straps and pulled the dress away from her. She teased her for a moment and then cut her bra off too.

Isla whined as much as she could given her transformation constraint.

“Oh, I think that’s enough out of you. Sarah grabbed a large red ball gag and stood on her tip-toes to reach Isla. She strapped it in, working hard to push it past her teeth. Satisfied she buckled it, but did not lock it.

Sarah grabbed some nipple clamps and latched them onto Isla. Isla screamed into her gag. “Please,” said Sarah, “these are soft clamps, I’ve used them before myself. You’re lucky I’m going easy on you.” Sarah went back to the table, she considered the vibrator again, but decided on a large dildo instead.

She held the dildo up to Isla, “We didn’t discuss penetration, are you ok with this?” Isla rolled her eyes, they hadn’t discussed any of this, but she might as well let Sarah play this out. Isla nodded.

Sarah applied some lube to the dildo and then slowly slid it into Isla. Isla moaned as it filled her. It had been a while since she’d had anything inside there, well, except when Stephanie used her body for sex with Eric, but that didn’t really count.

Sarah worked the dildo in and out while using her other hand to slowly massage Isla’s clit. Once again Isla felt herself getting closer and closer to the finish line,and once again Sarah abruptly stopped.

Isla screamed again, from frustration this time. Sarah smirked, “You didn’t think I’d make it that easy did you?” Sarah returned to the table and grabbed a blindfold which she slipped over Isla’s eyes.

Blind, gagged and cuffed Isla could only wait for Sarah. She felt Sarah running her fingers along her side, over her breast. She felt a feather maybe, tickling her. Some light hits from a crop made her gasp. A soft touch to her clit, a tug on her clamps. The erotic **** continued for some time, and surprisingly Isla found herself rather into in. She started to crave Sarah’s next touch.

Then Isla heard buzzing and felt a powerful vibrator pressing against her. She was so on edge she was ready almost instantly, but she didn’t cum. Oh no, why couldn’t she cum. She was right there, right on the edge. Still Sarah held the vibrator and Isla shook with need.

“Really Isla, are you confused?” Sarah asked. “You more than anyone should remember what transformations we all had. Ciela gave you ALL my transformations, remember? I honestly can’t believe you agreed to go first. It’s almost 6, and Alexandra will give you a new transformation, and you’ll cum. Except then I won’t be able to, and Eric is busy on his date.

Will you go and beg him, interrupt his date? Or maybe you take the loss, go down 10VP. You aren’t sticking around, what do you care? Hmm, but what happens to you if Ciela doesn’t reveal the best girl results before the competition. Do you get eliminated? Oh my….poor Isla.”

Isla was squirming in her bonds now, trying to get free. How could she be so stupid? Sarah’s words scared her, she hadn’t considered that at all. What was she going to do?

Suddenly Isla felt the ground fall away. No, she was lying on her back, what had happened? Then she smelt the unmistakable smell of female arousal right in front of her.

“Don’t worry Isla, I’ve decided to be merciful. It’s currently 5:57. At 6 Alexandra will seal your fate. You have 3 minutes to get me off.” Sarah had lowered the cross and climbed over to straddle Isla’s face. She unbuckled the gag and removed the ball. Immediately Isla sent her tongue out and found Sarah’s waiting snatch. She put everything she had into trying to satisfy Sarah as quickly as possible. Luckily for her Sarah had gotten quite worked up during their session too. She heard Sarah cry out as she came.

Sarah strapped the gag back in place and returned the wand to Isla’s pussy. At exactly 6 Isla felt her arms and legs get stretched as she shrunk down to her new size and screamed into the gag as she came.

Completed Challenge +10VP Sarah and Isla

Sarah had made sure the cuffs had enough slack to allow for Isla to shrink. Now she unbuckled them all and removed the blindfold.

Isla squinted at the light as she slowly sat up. She was drenched in sweat. She was naked. She was sore. She went to remove the ball gag in her mouth, Sarah hadn’t locked it after all, but then she stopped herself. For some reason, it just felt right to keep it.

She stood up and tried to take a step, but instantly started to fall. Luckily Sarah was prepared and caught her. Sarah held up the ballet boots Isla had originally given Alexandra, it seems she’d planned this whole thing out.

Isla was actually grateful to avoid crawling and put the boots on. Sarah hadn't provided the padlocks and Isla almost wished she had. She offered a thumbs up as a thank you and unsteadily made her way out. She had to keep a hand on the wall to keep her balance as she tried to walk in these ridiculous things.

The strangest thing happened to her as she remembered laughing at Alexandra wearing these. Isla actually felt shame. - - - - - -

Marcos was tired. It wasn't easy crawling all over the ship, let alone when you are chained to somebody else. They'd tried to find Sarah but she wasn't in her room and they gave up eventually.

They'd come to Alexandra's room, figuring Isla would come here at some point. Marcos was getting very annoyed with the cat tail and ears, but Mali thought it was cute. So did Alexandra who was cuddling with her and petting her.

Finally the door opened and Isla dragged herself in. She was naked, in ballet boots, and wearing a gag.

"Uh you look like shit." Alexandra said. "I, however, am awesome. Watch this." Alexandra got out of bed and danced around in her bare feet. "Ah no heels! Thanks Izzy." She teased.

"Do you want us to take the gag out?" Marcos asked seriously.

Isla shook her head.

"Ok, suit yourself. Uh look, we didn't really want to do this with you naked, but I don't think you're going to be able to steal anything anytime soon. We're stuck as cats until we wrestle someone, and well you are by far the smallest. So we challenge you."

Isla groaned, somehow she knew she had to accept.

Isla gave it her all, but she was tiny now and it was two vs one. It only took the pair a minute to get Isla down on her stomach and out for the count.

As they pinned her down they felt their tails retreat and their ears disappear. "I'm gonna miss them." Mali joked.

Marcos glared at her, "Let's just go back to our room. I'm beat after crawling all day. Sorry Isla, thanks Alexandra. Bye."

The duo left, leaving Alexandra to lord over Isla.

"You know, you were pretty harsh when I was stuck naked in heels, but I'm willing to let bygones be bygones. How about we go on a little raid? I can steal clothes without worrying about the penalty, and get to wear them later, and if you get caught it's only for a day. What do you say?"

Isla seemed to consider it, but shook her head.

"Really? Are you sure you don't want the gag out? It doesn't even look locked on. Are you feeling ok?"

Isla sighed and pulled the gag out of her mouth, "There, happy now? You are right I only have the heel punishment for a day, but I'm realizing I have to do better at winning everyone over. I'm not going to make friends by going on a crime spree."

Alexandra laughed, "Well you could make friends with me! But I do see your point. I suppose I don't really need more clothes right now either. I got Trinity's whole wardrobe, and I stole from Beatriz before you got here.

I think the others understand, even if they are annoyed. I guess I've never really paid any of them back for it though, even though I said I would.

Fuck, why are you suddenly the voice of reason? I was going to go on an epic heist and now I'm not."

Isla shrugged. "Look, I wasn't telling you not to. Just that I wouldn't join you. I just want to get through the day without making any more enemies."

"Ok. Fine. But why don't you take just one dress from Beatriz, right now. I've already broken the lock, and she will forgive you one dress so you are naked. I promise."

Isla looked at the wardrobe, "Fine." She found the shortest dress she could, and it still nearly touched the ground. "Thanks, although I still feel kind of naked." Experimentally she put the gag back in, she instantly felt better.

Too tired to worry about it, Isla got into bed beside Alexandra. Alexandra was happy enough to have a captive audience and spent the whole night talking. Not about anything really, just whatever came to mind.

Partially she was trying to distract herself from the itch of missing Eric, partially to ward off her own boredom, and a little just to see what it would take for Isla to remove the gag and tell her to shut up.

That moment never came, and eventually she turned off the lights and they both went to sleep. - - - - - -

Eric looked at the dish in front of him, "Wait, so this fish is raw?"

Beatriz rolled her eyes, "Ya? So what? So is sushi. Just try it."

Eric braced himself and took a bite, and was pleasantly surprised. "Ok, nevermind, this is awesome."

Beatriz beamed, "Thank you! Cooking has never been my strong suit, but I really wanted to do something special."

They sipped wine and ate their meal, it was delicious and they both were having a great time. As the neared the end Beatriz spoke, "So I was wondering if you wanted a rematch from our first date? I do love bowling."

Eric smiled, "Sure, same bet as last time."

Beatriz giggled, "uh no. Not that. We don't need to make everything sexual. I want to get to know you better. Oh, and Mali locked me in a chastity belt. How about the loser makes breakfast tomorrow?"

'"She did what? Why?"

"Nevermind. We're cool, I just couldn't get it off before our date. So, are you up for it?"

It was another close game, but this time Eric kept the distractions out of mind and managed to win. "Ha! I am the greatest." He teased. "Now, no letting Stephanie cook for you."

Beatriz stuck her tongue out, "No way. I'll make some Peruvian food so you know it was me."

After bowling they retired to the balcony with a nightcap to watch the stars.

"So tell me about you and Mali. It must be hard, having your boyfriend chained to another woman."

Beatriz sighed, "Ya. It really started after Ciela fixed my transformation. I think I'd been avoiding Marcos a little, and I missed him. Not caring about consequences related to sexual matters, well I dove in head first to renew our love for each other. Mali was caught in all that. It's hard, we can't possibly have any privacy from her. It's not fair to her, but also not fair to us that we can't ever be intimate."

Eric took a sip of his scotch. "Fuck. Ya that's tough. Hard to compromise at all in that situation. I'm not saying what she did was fair, but I can see where she was coming from."

"Ya. So can I. She did ask us to tone it down but neither of us listened, and Marcos doesn't even have my excuse. I want to talk it out with her, but I can't even imagine any scenario that makes everyone happy."

"Sometimes there is no all-win scenario. Sometimes things just suck. Stop trying to think of perfect and maybe try to compromise on how much suck you each get. Maybe sometimes you suck it up, sometimes she does. I don't know, but you three need to start hashing things out, beforehand."

"Gee thanks Dad." Beatriz said laughing.

Eric looked offended, "Hey I'm not that old."

"Sorry sorry. I know I'm just teasing. It's good advice." She leaned into him. "This is a weird situation, on top of the even weirder situation. But I am making friends here, maybe we are going to all make it work."

"I hope so. I really hope so." Eric put his arm around her and held her as they gazed at the stars. Eventually they got too tired and Eric carried her to bed. They drifted off, lost in their hopes for the future. - - - - - -

Valerie was deep in thought when Mistress and Trinity came back. She wasn't surprised anymore to find both of them in bondage, but she was intrigued by the lamp.

Mistress wanted her to wish away their bondage, but she had other ideas. She took the lamp from Mistress and rubbed it.

Even though she was standing beside her Trinity disappeared in a plume of smoke and reappeared in the exact same spot. "My wish is your command." She said.

Valerie had been thinking about her talk with Eric. What she really wanted was to be able to experience more women eating her out, without any guilt or shame or need to reciprocate. Unfortunately in the moment she had a hard time condensing that into a proper wish. Instead what came out was, "I wish my pussy was irresistible."

"Wish granted." Said Trinity, followed by, "Oh fuck." Trinity found herself desperately trying to get into Valerie's crotch. Yaz made the same move, both women pushing her into a corner to get at her.

Valerie tried to stop them, but she was irresistible. Nothing she did would stop the two women from trying to eat her out. None of the three got any sleep that night, eventually Valerie made it into the bed where the other two women licked her to orgasm after orgasm until the magic finally wore out.