72 Flags

Round 3 - Saturday - Day of Valerie/Alexandra Date

Yaz had hit her limit. She considered herself somewhat adventurous, but Jenny was just too much. The first roller coaster was fun. The 11th, not so much. She decided to leave them and explore the park on her own for a little bit.

She wandered over to a map and looked around at the different areas. Not bothering to choose, she touched a point at random.

She found herself standing in front of a hall of mirrors. Shrugging, she decided to try it. As she entered the hall she saw a seemingly endless line of mirrors. Walking up to the first one she saw herself, or rather, herself pre-Harem Hotel.

Wow, she thought, I look really old. She touched her face, smooth in reality but old and wrinkled in the mirror. To her surprise, her reflection didn’t echo her action.

“Aren’t you a pretty young thing?” Yaz was even more surprised as her reflection spoke to her.

“What?” Yaz asked, confused.

“Don’t tell me you’ve been jilling off already? Or did you just forget you are constantly surrounded by magic.” The reflection said, putting her hands on her hips.

“Whatever, so you’re supposed to be me if I didn’t come on this show?”

“I’m not supposed to be anything.” The reflection said cryptically. “Why are you all by yourself? Haven’t been able to make any friends? You never were good at that. Lovers, sure. Business partners, of course. Enemies, easily. Friends? You never needed friends.”

“Shut up. I have friends. I don’t have to talk to you.” Yaz stormed off, eventually stopping at another mirror.

Her reflection here was different too. It was young, like her, but her reflection had bleached blonde hair tied in pigtails and was sucking on a lollipop.

“What are you supposed to be? A bimbo?” Yaz asked.

This reflection didn’t reply, she just kept sucking on the lollipop. Yaz ignored her and kept going.

Some of the reflections seemed normal, or close to normal. None of the others talked to her for a while. She was just about to pass one when it called out to her.

“Yaz, wait. Come here.” It said.

Sighing, she decided to humor it. She turned to face the mirror. Her reflection was naked except for a collar and a chastity belt.

“What are you supposed to be?” Yaz asked.

“I’m a sex **** of course. Master has to lock me up so I don’t touch myself. He doesn’t like it when I’m too dumb to follow orders.”

“Right, and why exactly did you want to talk to me?”

“Cause I want to know why you are still bothering with this game. Just give in. Trust me, I am you after all. You’ll be so much happier if you just let Master make all the decisions for you. You already had a high stress life as a shot caller. Just relax, suck his cock, and let him control you. You know it’s what you really want.” The reflection started groping herself and moaning.

Yaz scoffed in disgust, “I am not here to become someone’s pet. I came for my youth, which I got. Now I’ll live the rest of my life as I choose. Nobody is going to make that decision for me. I’m not going to be his ****, I’ll be his equal.”

“You won’t and you know it.” The reflection taunted.

Yaz decided she’d had enough, she hurried back out the way she came. She decided to text the group chat, it would be good to be with some friends now. - - - - - -

Beatriz approached the park entrance. Marcos and Mali were right behind here, all three now dressed appropriately for a day at the park.

The Two greeted them. “Welcome to 72 Flags! I’m so excited that you’ve come.”

“Ya ya, so what’s the catch? How do we get in without BP?” Beatriz asked.

“So glad you asked. For you tiny tits, you can enter if you accept a permanent cup size increase.”

Beatriz rolled her eyes, “How much bigger exactly?”

“Just a B cup.”

Beatriz looked down at her chest, well Eric did like boobs right?

“Fine.” As soon as she spoke she felt her chest swell.

“Now for you two, cats should be wearing collars right?” The Two pulls two thin pet collars out of thin air. Each has a small bell dangling from a ring at the front. “Just put these on and you can go right on it.”

Marcos crossed his arms over his massive chest. Beatriz had begged them to keep it another day, and somehow they’d listened. “And what’s the catch?”

“No catch. That is to say, no catch or latch of any kind on the collar. Once you put it on, you’ll have to cut it off.”

“Right, and I’m assuming we can’t just use a regulator pair of scissors?” Mali asked.

“What? Already planning on cutting them off? But you are right, scissors won’t cut through these. They feel nice and soft, but that’s just magic at work. They are actually made from stainless steel.”

Mali shrugged, “Whatever. Let’s just put them on and go inside.”

Beatriz smiled, “Yes my little kitty,” She scratched Marcos behind his cat ears, “Put on the collar.”

The twins put their collars on and the three headed into the park. Mali spotted a virtual reality game area and insisted they go there. Marcos was down right away of course. Beatriz hesitated, but then remembered she’d put Mali in the hood today, she could indulge them. The trio touched the map and headed into the VR Arcade. - - - - - -

Isla was pretty sure everyone else had left the boat for the amusement park. She knew it was almost time for the best girl poll. She was scared, despite assurances from Ciela that she’d take care of her.

She needed to beat just one other person in the best girl poll. She decided to appeal to the audience directly. Marcos and Mali weren’t the only ones capable of streaming. She went to the ship’s multimedia center and set herself up for a livestream.

She created a stream on the official Harem Hotel website, hoping to attract some of the voting audience. “Hello everyone,” She began. “I’m here to appeal for my job as host of this season of Harem Hotel. I know I may not be everyone’s favourite, but you wouldn’t let me get canceled, would you?”

She nervously adjusted her top. She’d forgotten to put on some bondage and felt naked in front of the camera. She kicked herself mentally, it wasn’t a good look to start off with the pity party. She had to sell her good qualities to the audience.

“I understand I let things get a little out of hand, but I promise I’ve learnt my lesson. If you give me another chance, I’ll deliver a wonderful ending to this season.”

She saw the viewer count rising. She was getting the audience she wanted. Unfortunately, as the viewers came, so did their comments.

-This bitch wants to be host again? Boring.

-Show us your tits

-She should change her name back to Bitch. It suits her better.

-This bitch really begging for her job back? I’ve got a job for her, she can suck my dick

-I wanna suck her tits

-Show us your tits

Isla was dismayed as she saw the tone of the comments. There was no support for her as host. Just a lot of comments about her being a bitch and wanting to see her tits.

“What do you people want from me? Didn’t I give you a good cast? Fun transformations? Exciting challenges? That was all me! Please, you have to give me another chance. I’ll do anything. I’ll give them all have giant tits, I’ll make them all addicted to Eric’s cock, I’ll make Beatriz into She-Hulk, anything!”

-This bitch just doesn’t get it

-Show us your tits!

-Beatriz should hulk out, but only to crush Isla

-Beatriz could crush me between her thighs

-Show us your tits!

-I did enjoy the challenges, but Ciela is way better

-Ya Ciela is the best

-Isla just can’t compete with Ciela

-I love Ciela

-Me too. I’d let her do unspeakable things to me

Ciela? They liked Ciela? She didn't even do anything! This season was all her doing, not Ciela’s. Ciela shows up in a nice suit and lets them go to the spa for free? That’s all it takes? Isla could feel herself getting angrier and angrier as she kept reading the comments.

“Well fuck you all!” She screamed into the livestream. “Who needs your opinions? I'll do just fine in the poll because I have faith that I’m the best woman for the job. And you know what I_Luv_Titties4659, here!” Isla ripped open her shirt, exposing her heaving breasts.

She shut down the livestream and instantly regretted her actions. She put her face in her hands and started sobbing. Why was she like this? What was going to happen to her?- - - - - -

Trinity was tempted to try tagging alone with Alexandra and Valerie, but thought better of it. When they came to pick up Eric she excused herself. She was feeling a bit tipsy after the wine she’d shared with her body double, but managed to stay upright.

She was going to check out the amusement park too, but decided to take the long way around so she wouldn’t seem to be following Eric’s date. She was coming around a corner when she heard the sound of someone sobbing. She poked her head around and saw Isla crying into her hands.

Against her better judgment she decided to go see what was wrong. “What’s going on Isla?” She asked.

Isla looked up, surprised at the intrusion, “Uh nothing. Just feeling sorry for myself I guess.”

“Ya well you deserve it,” Trinity said harshly,then she thought better of it, “I mean…sorry. I’m still very angry with you, I should have just left you alone rather than try and comfort you. You can’t cry though, you’re the monster that fucked up my life, if you cry, then you seem like less of a monster. I’d prefer if you could either act nice all the time, or lille a villain all the time. This back and forth is confusing.”

“I’m sorry. That’s not really how life works dear. Why don’t you head to the park, I’ll just go rest in the room and stay out of your way.”

Trinity put her hands on her hips, “No way. You are coming to the park with me.”

“What? Why?” Isla asked. She was confused, was Trinity trying to be mean or nice?

“Cause I said so. So stop crying and come with me.” WIthout waiting Trinity turned around and left. Isla was still confused, but followed anyway.

Arriving at the park they were greeted by a Two. “Welcome. I’m so glad you two came. I see neither of you have BP. Luckily I have some great deals for you.

For my creator I have this beautiful jacket. Simply wear it, and you are free to enter.”

Isla took the offered jacket. Of course, it was a straight jacket. “Right, and how do I remove it once I put it on?”

The Two smiled, “I think you’ll find it is quite impossible for you to remove it once it is on.”

Isla sighed, why did she make her golems like this anyway, “I mean, how can it be removed? Can anyone take it off for me?”

“Ah yes, I understand your question. No, once it is on, only the Master can remove it.”

“Fine, I’ll wear it.” Isla put the jacket on, and it magically pulled her arms into position and locked itself. Of course, it had cut outs for her breasts, which bulged obscenely over her crossed arms.

“And for you Ms. Daddario, I’m afraid you are already 20000 BP in the hole. That does make it hard to offer you additional credit. Still, Ciela told me to make sure everyone was able to enter, so I’ll have to think of something. Hmm…I know." She said, eyeing Isla's tits, "I'll give you a breast milk dependency. You'll be unable to consume anything else until the morning of the challenge, and I'll make it so Isla's daily production is enough to satisfy your needs, as long as you get it from the source directly. What do you say?"

Trinity considered it. She really didn't need to enter the park at all. She could just turn around and go back to the boat. She was already deep in debt, and taking on another transformation seemed risky.

Still, it would be fun to try the park. She had a feeling the audience would like watching her feed from Isla, and Isla wasn't exactly in a position to complain about it.

"Fine. I'll do it." The Two clapped her hands joyfully.

"Excellent. It's done. How about a sample, Isla does look ready to burst."

Trinity just glared at her.

"Ok how about this," Two offered, "Take a drink right now and I'll give you 100 tokens for the midway. You can use them to play games and when you leave, exchange them for BP."

Trinity sighed, "Fine." She looked at Isla, "You ready?"

Isla nodded. Trinity bent down so start slowly sucking on one nipple. Isla started to moan. The Two hadn't specified how much, but as soon as the milk hit Trinity's tongue she'd decided to just drain the whole tit.

Isla came before Trinity finished. She tried to pull away because her nipple was just so sensitive but Trinity wasn't having it. Being much taller, and also unconstrained by bondage, Trinity had the upper hand.

When Trinity stopped getting milk from the one breast she stopped and stood up straight again. "Ok, I'll take those tickets now."

Isla pouted, one breast was back to normal, but her other tit was still massive. She looked like a freak, "Hey what about the other one?" She complained.

Trinity scoffed, "I'm saving it for later." She took the tickets from the Two and headed in. Isla hurried after her.

Once they were both out of sight the Two retreated into the entrance booth. She grabbed her tablet and set it to replay the milking she'd just witnessed. She started to furiously masturbate to the scene. If Isla hadn't wanted her staff to masturbate to her she shouldn't have made them all such perverts. - - - - - -

A Two greeted them as they approached the park entrance. "Greetings Master, sluts. Of course the park is free for the Master. For you two, no BP is required. Simple make out until the Master is erect and you'll be allowed in."

Alexandra shrugged and went to kiss Mistress, but Valerie recoiled from the kiss. "Uh can't we just pay BP?"

"No. Now kiss!" The Two demanded.

Resigned to it Valerie leaned forward to accept the kiss from Alexandra.

For Alexandra the kiss was really nice, she had not felt anything from anyone besides Eric and found herself strangely into the idea of kissing herself.

Valerie felt nothing of course. It actually made it better for her, she didn't feel any shame for this kiss, since she was being **** to and besides, didn't even enjoy it.

Eric sure felt something as he watched the two women make out. Alexandra, rather Valerie, was naked of course. And Alexandra was dressed in a cheerleader outfit with a tight shirt and short skirt.

"Excellent. You may enter anytime." The Two announced.

Alexandra was a little disappointed when Valerie immediately pulled away. "Let's go " Valerie said.

The trio entered the park and looked over the map. As the stimulation faded Eric's erection went away on its own.

Left master unsatisfied - 5 VP each

"Wow there is so much choice, I'm a bit overwhelmed." Eric admitted as he stared at the map.

"That's ok. I can pick." Valerie offered. Without waiting for confirmation she grabbed his hand and tapped a spot on the map. They both disappeared.

Alexandra growled and hurried after them. She wasn't going to let Mistress steal her date. - - - - - -

Sarah was glad Jenny had suggested a break. She loved coasters as much as the next gal, but the last one had a 500 foot drop and she'd nearly lost her lunch.

They'd found a nice garden area and we're sitting down at a bench enjoying milkshakes. They are holding hands, Sarah was in a really good place right now.

Jenny eventually broke the silence, "So I have to confess something. Before I left, I actually lost at the slot machine and got a transformation. Makes me a complete submissive in the bedroom for 24 hours. Since then I've been having all these fantasies of submission. I don't want you to be mad, because I would never go behind your back, but in my fantasies I'm not submitting to you, I'm submitting with you."

"With me, what do you mean?" Sarah asked.

"I mean beside you. To the same person. Specifically, to Trinity. I know she wants to play with us, and I know she'd respect any rules we set. We don't have to have sex with her, whatever you want, I just really want to submit alongside you."

Sarah considered for a moment, "Ya. That sounds pretty hot. Look, I think we both gave up on monogamy the moment we became part of a Harem. We've both been cheated on, but the betrayal isn't just having sex, it was going behind our backs. If we are open and honest, I don't see why we can't add others to our dynamic.

I agree that Trinity would be a great choice. Honestly she was hot before but now…let's just say Eric and I have similar tastes."

"Oh ya. She's totally fuckable. Ok, well it's still early. Let's go enjoy the park a little more, we can talk about what a session with Trinity would be like, and have some fun. Ooh look, there's a shooting range here. Let's go."- - - - - -

Eric found himself standing in front of a go-kart track. "Oh cool. This looks fun." He headed in first. Alexandra caught Valerie's arm and held her back, "Winner gets to decide what we do next."

Valerie sneered at her, "Fine. You're on."

A Two came out to help set up the race. "Hello friends. Welcome to F2 go karts. I called it F2 so it would be better than Formula 1."

Valerie laughed, "Actually that's not how it works. F2 is a lower tier."

The Two ignored her entirely, "Now these karts are magical. Actually the whole course is. They have a top speed of 250 km/h, but have no fear. Magically they cannot crash and you can corner at any speed without any risk. Just watch out, there is a penalty for having the magic save you from a crash."

Alexandra narrowed her eyes, "What penalty?"

The Two ignored her. "Have fun!" She left and a countdown began for the race start.

Eric got into the go kart. It was very unusual. There was no engine, just a potato with wires sticking into it. Nevertheless when he pushed the gas pedal he heard a loud roar.

The race lights hit green and Eric took off. It was a huge rush as he accelerated down the course. He was surprised by the speed as he came into the first corner, he thought for sure he was about to crash.

He slammed on the brake to try turning and safely made the then, however Alexandra had no such hesitation and made the turn at speed and shot past him. Valerie too, just behind. She'd ditched the high heels and was driving barefoot.

Well Eric wasn't about to get smoked by those two. He hit the gas and tried to catch up.

The go kart shot forward. He discovered he really could corner at full speed. It was terrifying, but exhilarating too. Unfortunately it seemed that Valerie and Alexandra had figured it out too and had a significant lead. He wasn't a big fan of watching racing, but he'd played enough Gran Turismo to have an idea of proper racing lines. He just hoped he could shave off enough time to catch up.- - - - - -

Isla spotted Jenny and Sarah beside some shooting game. Jenny looked very confident in her tight pants and tank top as she held the toy gun. Confidence well placed as she hit all the targets and a stream of tokens spilled from the arcade.

Sarah was staring at Jenny like a lovesick puppy. It would be cute if it didn't make Isla sick. Isla had never considered a romantic relationship before. She'd had sex of course, but it was never for romance, just for pleasure.

Trinity noticed them too and ran towards them. Isla didn't want to be left alone in this straightjacket so she hurried to catch up.

"Wow Jenny you are such a good shot." Trinity complimented her friend.

"Thanks! I've already won 5000 tokens. Don't know what that is in BP, but it sounds like a lot. Oh, why don't you take them Trinity. You need it more than I do." Jenny held out a pile for Trinity to take.

Trinity tried to take it, but just couldn't somehow. Sarah tapped Jenny in the shoulder and pointed. Nearby a sign said tokens are non-transferable. "Oh well." Said Trinity, reading the sign, "Thanks anyway."

Just the a Two came over. "You want to earn some tokens? I have just the thing. Follow me." Without waiting the Two walked away.

Trinity shrugged but decided to follow. The rest of them did too. The Two stopped in front of a dunk tank. "I need someone to operate this dunk tank. Just climb this ladder and sit down on that bench. I'll give you 1000 tokens every time you get dunked. I'll give each of your friends one free baseball and let them buy additional ones for 1000 tokens."

"Actually that doesn't sound so bad." Trinity said as she made her way up the ladder. It was only when she got to the bench that she realized she wasn't sitting over a pool of water. "Um, I think I changed my mind."

It was too late, Sarah had already thrown her free ball. Pre-Harem Sarah had no skill, but with Stephanie's body she was fairly athletic and easily hit the target.

Woosh down went Trinity. She plunged down to the bottom and struggled to get back to the surface. She found the ladder and climbed out as the sticky fluid dripped off her body. "Cum? Really? How did you fill a pool with cum?" Trinity asked.

"Duh," said the Two, "Magic. 1000 tokens already, head back to the bench."

"No, I can't even see. Why won't it rub off?"

"Oh yes. I used magic to fill it with the Master's cum. I'm afraid you need his permission to wipe it off."

Trinity groaned in frustration but Sarah knew what to do. She went up to Trinity and licked it off her face.

"Thanks. Well might as well earn more tokens now." Trinity slid back over to the bench.

Isla couldn't actually pick up her ball, but the Two was nice enough to throw it for her. Of course Isla had created the Two to be capable of just about anything so she hit the target easily.

Jenny decided to buy 5 balls, so had 6 tries with her freebie. Fortunately or unfortunately for Trinity, Jenny hit with all except one.

By the end Trinity was 7000 tokens richer, but completely covered in cum. Sarah helped a little bit, but there was just too much.

"Ok, I'm going to go find Eric, then cash out these tokens. Isla, come with me."

Isla decided to follow. She knew Trinity would eventually drain her other tit, so it was worth being near.

Jenny and Sarah realized they forgot to talk to her about their plan, so they ran after her before they lost sight of her. - - - - - -

Yaz was still reeling from her visit to the house of mirrors. She didn't like herself in any of the mirrors she saw. She didn't actually know who she wanted to be anymore, but none of them for sure.

She'd spent her past life totally focused on her goals. Now she had none. She'd told Eric about her dream of being an actress, and that was true. It really was her dream, at least, it had been. Now she wasn't so sure.

Her two lives were difficult to reconcile. Yazmin had dreamt of that, but had quashed it long ago. Yaz dreamed of it, but more of a fantasy than a real ambition.

She knew she didn't want to (and never could) be a lawyer. She didn't want to be a secretary either. She also didn't want to be a bimbo sex ****.

She was distracted and walked straight into Two-in-Valerie. She bounced off and landed on her ass.

"Oh hello Ms. Hassan. I saw you enjoyed the house of mirrors I designed."

Yaz dusted herself off, "I did not enjoy it. What was that? Some sick joke?"

Two-in-Valerie smiled, "Not at all. Jokes are supposed to be funny. Seeing you as a sex **** isn't funny, it's hot. But to answer your other question, the mirrors are designed to pull out different aspects of your subconscious. It doesn't mean those were all equal in your mind, but every image you saw existed somewhere in there."

"So you mean they weren't alternative versions of myself? I'm not destined to become them or something?"

Two-in-Valerie gave her a funny look, "How would I know? Honestly I just thought it would be fun. Those reflections are somewhere in your mind, but they could be all ideas of yourself you hate."

Yaz rubbed her chin for a moment, "Wait, did you actually just make me feel better about myself?"

Two-in-Valerie shrugged, "I don't know. Did I? Actually, I don't care. You know, you've been boring lately. I know you won that challenge so no more random bondage moments until after the challenge, but I miss seeing you all tied up."

"Well I'm glad I don't have to worry about that right now. I just want to be alone to think."

"Alone? Oh. I have the most perfect idea. Take my hand." Without waiting for Yaz, Two-in-Valerie reached out and grabbed her hand. The two of them disappeared and reappeared in a wide open area.

Two-in-Valerie led her to a pole rising out of the ground, tipped with a dildo. "This is called a one bar prison. If I set you on this, with some heels, you can't get yourself off. Even without any other bondage. Ciela gave me 10000 tokens to give out for worthy causes, and I think this is one. If you let me imprison you on the device I'll give you all 10000."

Yaz put her hands on her hips, "Ok and since I can't get off on my own how long do I have to stay here?"

"I don't care. I'm not going to strip you or anything. Text someone to come free you. I'm sure you have one friend that will come, right?"

Yaz didn't even know how much 10000 tokens was in BP, but she was offended by the idea that her friends wouldn't come save her. She agreed.

Two-in-Valerie set her up and pushed the dildo into her. Just like she'd been told, Yaz was completely stuck. Her legs and arms were free, but she had no leverage to get herself off. The dildo impaling her was stuck until someone else freed her.

The Two handed her a package of tokens and waved goodbye. Yaz picked up her phone and sent out an SOS. She wouldn't have to wait long….right?- - - - - -

Valerie was nearly caught up to Alexandra. It was a little hard driving barefoot, but certainly easier than in those massive heels. She'd learnt that there was no need to brake at all, just good control of the wheel and she would stay on the track. Alexandra seemed to be relishing the magically limited G forces as she cornered at these unbelievable speeds, which left the opportunity for Valerie.

At the final corner Alexandra went wide and Valerie took her chance to dart past her. Unfortunately for both of them Alexandra wasn't paying attention and turned her kart into Valerie's. Both women lost control and started to spin. Valerie saw Eric dart past them both as they careened off course.

Just before they hit the wall they blinked out of existence. They appeared back at the start line, totally unharmed.

They saw Eric woosh past them winning the race. Valerie tried to get out but was **** to crawl and look for the heels she had discarded. The Two helpful told her she'd thrown them out. Valerie was about to learn Alexandra's misery.

Eric came over to them, "Wow what happened you two?"

Alexandra looked embarrassed, "Uh that was my fault. I guess you win the bet Mistress, I'm sorry."

Before Valerie could agree Eric tutted, "No. I heard your little bet, and I'm adding myself to it. I won, so I decide what we do next. You two of all people should know better than trying to make a competition for my time." He knelt down and picked up Valerie in his arms. His touch felt electric on her nude body. Wow, she thought, is this what Alexandra always feels when he touches her? No wonder she's obsessed.

Alexandra herself was a little jealous that Eric was carrying her own body and she didn't get to enjoy it. Still, it was nice to be in flat shoes and fully clothed for once.

The Two came over to them, "Wow what an exciting crash. Luckily you didn't get turned into goo. I warned you there would be a penalty for crashing, you two will have to repeat your entry fee."

Valerie rolled her eyes but allowed Alexandra to lean down and kiss her. This time she could feel Eric's erection press into her. She remembered how they'd lost VP last time, "Set me down Eric." She told him, breaking off the kiss.

On her knees now Valerie pulled down his shorts, his cock springing free. Without any hesitation she took it in her mouth and started to bob up and down.

Alexandra pouted, "Hey no fair, I want some of that too." She knelt down beside Valerie and started to suck on his balls.

Eric didn't last long, cumming in Valerie's mouth. Somehow she managed to swallow all of it.

Blowjob +5 VP (-1 for repeat performance) (Alexandra)

Ballsucking +1 VP (Valerie)

Valerie was disappointed to see her efforts rewarded Alexandra with BP. It changed how they would both plan things out in the bedroom later using each other's bodies.

Eric was very satisfied, he pulled his pants up and then picked up Valerie again. He marched off and Alexandra followed, "So where are we going?" She asked Eric.

"You'll see." He replied. He led them to one of the maps and finding the spot he wanted he touched it and disappeared.