Isla's Fate

Isla waited patiently as the elevator brought her up to the Master’s suite. She was a little surprised she had agreed to come here so early, but yet here she was. The doors opened and she was unsurprised to see Stephanie there wearing a latex maid outfit. She half expected Stephanie to balk at her presence but instead Stephanie gestured for her to follow and led her to the Master suite.

They entered quietly, everyone was still asleep. She tiptoed over to Sarah’s side of the bed and slid the covers off. Sarah opened her eyes, but of course, stayed silent. Quietly Isla removed the chastity belt and put the covers back. Then together with Stephanie they left as quietly as they’d entered.

She was about to leave but Stephanie held her hand and shook her head. Confused, she followed Stephanie into the kitchen. Stephanie offered her a coffee and some biscotti. “Oh, you want me to try it? Fine.” Isla took a bite, it was actually quite delicious. “Not bad Stephanie,, in my research on you I thought you were a terrible cook. I guess practice does make perfect. Thanks for the treat, I’ll be off now.” Again she turned to leave but Stephanie grabbed her hand and held her back. “What, you want me to stay?” Stephanie nodded.

Well it’s not like she had anywhere else to be. They sat down on stools in the kitchen while Isla finished her coffee. Stephanie was a poor conversationalist of course,but somehow Isla found it better than sitting alone. Isla thought about the upcoming challenge, and looked down at her feet. She was still wearing those locked on ballet boots. She’d gotten used to walking in them fairly quickly, but her feet still ached all the time and she wasn’t going to win any races. She hadn’t bothered to look for the key hidden in this suite before, but maybe Stephanie could help.

“You wouldn’t happen to have seen a key lying around anywhere?” She asked Stephanie. Stephanie seemed to smile and reached into her cleavage and pulled out a small key. Isla smiled and accepted the key, that was a lot easier than she thought it would be.

Jenny woke up alone. She wasn’t too surprised that Isla had left so early. She was an odd duck for sure. Sitting up she ran her hands over her chest, her real chest. She’d gotten used to the huge boobs, but it was nice to have her old figure back.

She hoped Sarah’s date had gone well. She’d actually asked to go alone too, if only to witness the depravity of her girlfriend getting drenched in cum, but Sarah had asked her to stay behind. Jenny understood of course, what Sarah was trying to do. Sarah was just trying to help Trinity and Eric have some time together and get closer, and get both of them some VP which they desperately needed.

She’d made a fun deal with Trinity. For every orgasm Trinity gave Sarah, Trinity would give Jenny two. As fun as it had been being submissive to Trinity under her temporary transformation, she was looking forward to reversing the roles with her. Trinity promised to be the perfect little sub for her during their makeup session.

Having the room to herself she decided to relieve some of the tension from her fantasies, she was just about to start when her phone buzzed. It was a proposed law for Alexandra, she’d almost forgotten all about that until someone proposed something last night.

Alexandra must help anyone with less VP in the next competition.

Jenny thought about it for a moment, she wondered who had proposed that. Ciela had told everyone it would be possible to help others in the next game. Jenny was the only one ahead of Alexandra, so they could mean Alexandra ends up in last place next round. That didn’t seem fair to her, so she voted no.

To Jenny’s surprise the motion passed 5-3. Poor Alexandra, she thought. Wait, Jenny could help her by proposing her own rule right?

Alexandra may not wear hats.

Jenny hoped people would take the chance to help her once an obvious out was presented. Imagine her disappointment when her proposal failed 2-6. Sighing she got up to get ready, her horniness all but evaporated by her concern for her friend.

Her wardrobe actually didn’t fit very well with her newly petite body. She eventually put on a plain white t-shirt and a black miniskirt. In case they needed to run she grabbed a pair of sneakers, unfortunately she just couldn’t convince herself she’d look sexy in them. Sighing she picked out a pair of designer sandals. Less practical, but still better than heels. Fully dressed she headed off to breakfast.

Beatriz had seen the two laws come in and voted to protect her roommate both times. Unfortunately others hadn’t agreed with her and Alexandra was about to be stuck trying to help others in the next competition.

“Fuck, sorry Alexandra. I can’t believe the others would do this. I can propose something else.” Beatriz told her roommate.

“Don’t bother. It’s an anonymous poll and I’m in second place now. People aren’t going to give up that advantage. Besides it doesn’t mean I have to jump on my sword and get last place, just that I have to try helping others right? It’ll be fine. Now come on let’s go eat. I’m starving.”

The pair made their way to the great hall. Alexandra chose to remain naked, even for the challenge ahead. Beatriz had decided on a sports bra and running shorts. She wanted to be prepared for an athletic competition.

Alexandra’s only choice had been which shoes to wear. She was a little worried about the horny boots since the others would probably all see her, but decided to risk it anyway. The added agility from the boots might help in the end.

Marcos and Mali had spent the night alone stretched out on the bed. Marcos hadn’t cared for the Barbie movie, but enjoyed Oppenheimer. Mali was the opposite of course. Sitting up Mali felt the weights on her chest flop down. It was really time to get rid of these.

Reaching for her phone she spent the BP to drop them back to a C cup. It wasn’t cheap to undo that much growth, but it would be worth it for the competition. She was glad she’d verified with Ciela that they didn’t have to do a stream today. She was exhausted from watching that boring movie and grateful for the opportunity to sleep in a little bit.

10000 BP -> 4000

Marcos groaned and woke up beside her. Overnight their chains had rearranged to connect their necks several feet apart. Mali preferred it that way, it was always awkward when their hands were involved.

Without knowing what the competition was, Marcos wanted to dress athletically. Mali disagreed and chose low heels, a mini skirt and a tube top. Partially to annoy Marcos, partially because they looked super cute. They’d come to an agreement where they alternated days to decide what they wore, but Marcos let her win more often than that. She knew he felt guilty for all the sex he’d been having with Beatriz, and Mali was definitely ready to take advantage of that.

“Ok, you ready to go kick this challenge’s ass!” She asked her double.

“Sure sure, after some coffee.” Marcos grumbled. Her enthusiasm was in no way diminished by his grumpiness as she practically skipped all the way to the hall.

Yaz and Valerie felt a little guilty for their idea. They weren’t sure it would pass, but it had and now they have a leg up over Alexandra. “Don’t worry about best girl,” Yaz told Valerie, “What really matters is VP, which we can get by winning this competition.” They knew the audience would know it was them that had proposed the rule, but it was a calculated risk as Yaz put it.

“Speaking of the competition, we are agreed to our alliance? Mistress if you fuck me over I will tell everyone who proposed the rule.” Valerie was a little nervous about teaming up with Yaz. Yaz was nice enough, but definitely more ruthless than the rest of the girls.

“Of course. We are together until the top 4. I promise. Now let’s get going, we don’t want to be late.” Yaz headed out the door, naked of course. She hadn’t been able to bring herself to tell Valerie about her loss of clothing, and the ring hid her nudity for now. Valerie had put her barbie costume back on, the retro cheerleader outfit. She thought it was really cute, and who knows what this competition was going to be like anyway. She hurried off after her roommate.

Trinity woke up feeling completely refreshed. Her experience with Eric the night before had been wonderful. Reaching forward she ran her hand along Sarah’s body to discover Isla had kept her promise and removed the belt. Sarah rolled over at Trinity’s touch.

“Good morning. I wanted to thank you again for bringing me along last night. You know Jenny made me promise I’d pay her back for any orgasms I give you, how many do you think you deserve?”

Sarah smiled, “Well since Jenny will get twice as many, let’s say 17.” She stuck her tongue out.

Trinity laughed, “Well that may be too many for right now, but we’ll see. Eric is somehow still asleep, let’s wake him up shall we?” Trinity removed Eric’s boxers and started to lick his penis. Sarah had more trouble moving herself over given her current bondage, but managed to join Trinity.

Trinity sat up and used her hands to push Sarah down on his dick. While Sarah blew him Trinity’s hands roamed down to her pussy and started to tease her. Sarah moaned into Eric’s dick as she squirmed against Trinity’s fingers.

Trinity noticed Eric wake up and gave him a big smile, “Good morning Eric. What do you think, does Sarah deserve an orgasm?”

Eric smiled back, “Let’s see. Sarah you may cum when I do.” He waited a few moments and then shot his load into her mouth. Sarah was right on the edge and came instantly.

Panting Sarah rolled over onto her back. Trinity pretended to be shocked, “Look at that Eric, she didn’t even thank you. Let’s give her another chance shall we?” Trinity got off the bed and grabbed the bag she’d brought earlier. She pulled out a huge double sided dildo. “Did you know Sarah bought this herself? Probably hoping to use it with Jenny, but Jenny said I could test it out for her. I also checked out Celestial Delights and bought this, along with the other toys from last night,” Trinity held up a bottle of lube.

Sarah 2500 BP -> 1000 BP

Trinity 3010 BP -> 1010 BP

Trinity squeezed some lube onto one side of the dildo. She slowly pushed the non-lubricated side into herself and approached Sarah. With a nod from Sarah she slid the dildo into her. Sarah moaned but couldn’t speak. “Now Sarah, you are in for a treat. That was magic lube of course. Increases vaginal sensitivity 1000x. That’s not a problem for you, is it?”

“OOOH. OHH.” Sarah tried to speak but couldn’t form the words.

“Eric, would you be a dear and give Sarah permission? The Two assured me I could fuck someone into a blubbering mess with this lube and Jenny’s promised to give me double the number of orgasms back.”

“Hmm I don’t know. Does Sarah really want to cum? Well Sarah?” Eric teased her.

“Pul….Puh. Puhleease.” Sarah whined.

“Ok Sarah, you have permission to cum as much as you want.”

As soon as Eric gave his word Sarah came, and then again, and again. Trinity rocked her hips and slid the dildo in and out of Sarah. Trinity herself was getting pretty worked up too, although it took much longer for her to reach her peak. Eric, not wanting to be left out, came around from behind. Trinity grabbed his hands and held them on her breasts and she continued to rock back and forth. Then she pushed one of his hands down and he got the message and moved his fingers down to rub her clit. With the added stimulation Trinity was soon able to cum as well.

Trinity finally stopped fucking Sarah. She gave Sarah a gentle kiss on the cheek, “How was that? Are you satisfied?”

Sarah smiled, “I lost count, we should just go with 17.” She stuck her tongue out, “That was amazing.”

Sarah finally let Eric remove the straightjacket and went to go shower. Trinity took Eric by the hand and let him to the balcony. Stephanie brought out some coffees, clearly happy with how much Eric had been getting his dick wet.

“So what do you think the competition is going to be?” Trinity asked Eric.

“Beats me. We are still at the island, but you can see they removed all the amusement park area. Somehow she’s even grown a forest over the land they cleared. I can still see a road from here, but no buildings anywhere.”

“Ya. I’m wondering what my strategy should be. I mean, I got a lot of points last night, and we are definitely fucking again. So I’ll hit 100 points no problem. I am considering failing on purpose to help the other girls out.” Trinity desperately wanted everyone to avoid elimination. Stephanie seemed happy, but Trinity worried about the others.

“I understand…I worry about you getting harsher transformations though.” Eric sighed, of course someone had to lose.

Trinity smiled at him, “I know. Thank you for your concern. I’ll be ok. Someone is going to lose, and I don’t know that I can bear for it to be anyone else.”

They were surprised by a tapping sound behind them. Sarah was there dressed in only a towel. “Yes Sarah?” Eric asked.

“Trinity you better not throw the competition on my behalf. If you do, I'll make sure Jenny pays you back for it when she tops you next week. I won’t have it. You try your best and win or lose on your own merits. Got it?”

Trinity looked like she was about to protest but then nodded, “Ok. You are right. I promise, I’ll do my best. Now we should hurry, we only have twenty minutes to join the others for breakfast.” The trio got ready and headed down to the Great Hall.

Everyone was assembled in the hall. Ciela had let everyone finish eating before she showed up.

“Good morning everyone, I hope you are all well rested. I know you are all eager to get on with the challenge but first we have the results of the best girl poll. I know all of you want to know Isla’s fate, but I’m going to start at the top.

First we have a new best girl. Trinity congrats, everyone loves you. You were first by a huge margin, ranked first by almost every single voter. Obviously a huge leap from last place, but you started rough, inheriting Stephanie’s position. As usual you will get a reward for having the biggest rise, as well as coming in first. I’m going to give you one of them right now. Your own touch no longer triggers your orgasmic hair, and incidental touches from others won’t either. You'll thank me when you hear about the competition.

Next we have Marcos and Mali. Great job this week improving to second place. Next we have everyone's favourite couple Sarah and Jenny, although Sarah beat out her lover by a substantial margin.

Right in the middle of Yaz. Only a single point between her and Alexandra. Next is Beatriz. A huge drop for you dear, unfortunately that means you'll get two transformations after the competition.

And then there were two. Did Isla manage to win her challenge?” Ciela paused for dramatic effect. She looked directly at Isla, “I’m sorry sister, you did not.” Looking back towards everyone she continued, “In fact Isla finished with half the points of Valerie. A very distant last place. I’m sorry Isla, you will never host a show again, you have been canceled.”

Isla was speechless. The truth is she knew this was going to happen. She’d known from the very beginning. The producers would never have parachuted Ciela in if she’d been popular with the audience. Still, she’d held out hope. She’d tried to treat her lack of magic as a temporary setback, but now it was permanent. Nobody was more powerful than the producers, once they’d decided her fate, it was sealed.

Ciela continued talking, “As you in the audience know, for a host to be canceled is a terrible fate, one that I could not bear to see my sister suffer. To be sent back home to our world, completely powerless, not even I could protect her there. So I made another deal with the producers, one to save my sister. Isla I’m sorry I couldn’t ask you if you wanted this or not, but I truly believe it is for the best. Isla, you will remain here, part of Eric’s harem. You are just human now, and forever bound to him. I’m sorry.”

Isla felt a huge range of emotions. Her initial feeling was anger, she wasn’t a puny human, she couldn’t be part of this man’s Harem. How could Ciela do this to her? But her anger was quickly replaced by sadness over what she had lost. Then finally she arrived at love, love for her sister. She knew what fate awaited her back on her homeworld, a fate Ciela had just spared her. Likely at great cost to herself. She looked up at Eric, he was alright, for a human. She knew he wasn’t cruel, he wouldn’t make her suffer for his own pleasure. There were worse fates out there.

Isla turned to face her sister. Doing her best to stay calm she thanked her, “Thank you Ciela, thank you for always protecting me.”

Ciela smiled, "I love you Isla. Eric, please take care of her.” Ciela stopped to compose herself for a moment before she continued, “Now the full results. You’ll notice BP is a little different this time. Everyone will get at least a little BP.

1. Trinity (+7) +5000 BP
2. Marcos (+1) +4500 BP
3. Sarah (-2) +4000 BP
4. Jenny (+2) +3500 BP
5. Yaz(+1) +3000 BP
6. Alexandra -(1) +2500 BP
7. Beatriz (-5) +2000 BP
8. Valerie (-3) +1500 x 2 BP
9. Isla (-) + 1000 BP

“Now then onto the competition. I’ll save everyone a little trouble.” Ciela winked and suddenly they were all standing on the dock outside the ship. There was a bus idling nearby and they could see a road disappearing into the hills. “All aboard.”

“Where exactly are we going?” Yaz asked.

“You’ll find out soon enough.” Ciela said. Everyone obeyed and soon the bus was underway. As they got deeper into the island they heard a hissing sound.

“What’s that noise?” Beatriz asked. She looked around and saw a tiny nozzle nearby spraying some kind of mist. Before she could point it out she slumped down in the seat, fast asleep.

Once everyone was out Ciela saved herself the trouble and just teleported everyone to their final destination. Theatrics was one thing, but she had no need to actually drive the bus.

Alexandra slowly opened her eyes. She felt groggy as she lifted her head up. It looks like she was in a classroom, she was seated at a school desk. She noticed the others slowly lifting their heads too, they all had these steel collars on their necks. She felt at her own neck and discovered one there too.

Ciela was standing at the front of the room. “Welcome back everyone, I’m sure you are all wondering what happened and it’s finally time to tell you about the challenge. Hmm, maybe I went a little hard on the sleeping gas.” Suddenly Alexandra felt totally revitalized. “That’s better. Now I wonder if any of you have seen the movie Battle Royale. This competition is going to be just like that, except with la petite mort, instead of actual ****.

For those unfamiliar with the concept, you will all be released onto this island, given supplies and a weapon, and you’ll fight it out until there is only one left standing.

Victory over your opponents comes not from physically overpowering them, but by making them orgasm. Whenever anyone orgasms they will instantly be eliminated and returned here to watch the rest of the competition. The game will continue until only one remains.

Each of you has been fitted with a collar. Occasionally I’ll make announcements about the next zones on the island which will be designated as prohibited areas. Anyone inside a prohibited area when it activates, or anyone who wanders into one, will be eliminated. This cabin is always prohibited in a radius of about 400m, except for a grace period right now until everyone has left.

When you leave here you will grab one bag. Each bag has food, water, a sleeping bag, a map, a compass, a watch and a ‘weapon’. The map is labeled by zone. This first prohibited zones will go into effect tomorrow morning, I’ll make the announcement later tonight. The weapons are random, some are incredibly useful, and others, well, good luck. The island also has some surprises, some good, some bad but I’ll leave you to discover them. Any questions?”

Of course it was Marcos who raised his hand, "Um I'm not really comfortable with this. We aren't going to **** ourselves on each other."

Ciela nodded, "No of course not. I don't want to see any **** out there.In fact any **** will result in automatic elimination. If you are uncomfortable participating at all you can simply stay in the classroom and forfeit.

As for actually making the others orgasm, you will find many weapons don't involve touching the other person at all, or you can lead them to traps and let the prohibited areas eliminate them.

You can even set your own rules when you encounter another player, such as a masturbation challenge or wrestling match, although only your own honour bonds those agreements. Satisfied?"

Marcos considered and eventually nodded.

Mali raised her hand, "Don't Alexandra and Sarah have a big advantage? And Trinity a major disadvantage? How is this fair?"

Ciela just smiled, "Yes Trinity does have a major disadvantage. I did try to warn Eric but he misunderstood which transformation I meant. I couldn't say more without facing the wrath of the producers. Trinity is just going to have to be extra careful. As for Sarah and Alexandra you'll find many weapons bypass their transformations. I don't imagine many eliminations will come from using your mouth or fingers anyway but they do have a very slight advantage you're correct."

Mali shrugged, "Ok I guess that makes sense. Not going to be running around trying to tongue everyone anyway."

"Ok if there are no more questions it's time to begin. Alexandra you are up first. Grab a bag and run. Your grace period ends in 15 minutes so you should be as far from this room as possible."

Alexandra had no time to waste, she grabbed a bag at random and ran out of the classroom.

If anyone is curious 66% voted to add Isla to Harem, 20% for a bad end.