Chapter 109 by Ggnt

What's next?

Valerie looks in the mirror

Round 4 - Friday - Day of Valerie date

Refresher body swaps
Yaz is in Trinity's body
Trinity is in Stephanie's body
Stephanie is in Isla's body
Isla is in Valerie's body
Valerie is in Yaz's body

Eric opened his eyes, he could feel someone sucking his dick. He raised his head and was surprised to see it was Jenny giving him the wake up blowjob. He figured it would be Mali, except she probably wouldn't do much without permission.

Jenny noticed he'd woken up and pulled off, “I thought this would be a nicer way of waking you, what do you think?”

Eric nodded and let out a moan as she stroked to stroke him with her hands.

“I'm happy to keep blowing you, but I'd rather take this thing for a ride, if you don't mind?”

“Not at all.” Eric replied.

Jenny turned around and straddled him facing away. As she slid herself down onto his cock he noticed Sarah also at the end of the bed making out with Jenny. He looked around for Mali but then finally noticed her fingering Sarah from behind. She must have decided to follow Jenny's orders in absence of anything contradicting it.

Jenny started slow but soon as furiously fucking him. Sarah had her hands all over Jenny's pendulous tits and Mali was moaning just from giving pleasure. Jenny screamed as she came and Eric decided to reward Sarah and gave her permission.

Jenny hopped off his dick and ordered Mali to blow him. Mali didn't hesitate and jumped onto the bed to take him in her mouth. “Jenny, slap her brand.” Eric ordered. Jenny grinned as she did as he asked. Mali moaned into his cock as Jenny struck her. “Again.” Said Eric. Jenny and Sarah took turns spanking Mali and every time she would moan causing pleasurable vibrations on his cock.

Mali was doing a good job so he decided to reward her, “Mali don't let a single drop fall and you will be rewarded.” He came and pumped his load deep into her mouth. She struggled but pushed through, not a single drop left her mouth.

“Excellent job ****. As a reward I'm going to fuck you while Sarah and Jenny shower. By the way Sarah, you have permission to cum as many times as you want until we leave this hotel room.”

Jenny squealed and pulled Sarah away to shower and Eric threw Mali down on the bed. Mali's eyes were full of lust and he could see her pussy glistening. He lined himself up with her entrance and she was practically quivering in anticipation.

“What do you want me to do ****?” He asked her.

“Please fuck me Master.” She begged.

“Do you want me to be gentle?” He teased.

“Use me like the slut I am,” Mali begged, “Please Master. I need your cock.”

“Well if you need it.” Eric teased as he plunged himself inside.

Mali moaned, “Oh thank you. I love you Master. Fuck! Taking this collar was the best thing I've ever done. This feels even better than yesterday. Please fuck me Master.”

Eric needed no encouragement, he took his time and focused on his pleasure, which of course made Mali as happy as possible given her exit transformation.

Stephanie woke up with her whole body sore. Her arms were still trapped in that damn fiddle, but that's not why she was sore.

She'd given Trinity free reign over her body, well the body she'd borrowed from Isla, last night. Trinity didn't need her mouth to bring Stephanie to orgasm after orgasm until she passed out. Stephanie actually considered Isla to be pretty lucky with her transformations.

Sure she was short, she had to wear platform shoes or heels. She couldn't lie. She moo'd occasionally. That all sucked. But fuck, those orgasmic nipples were amazing. Trinity had played her like, well, a fiddle, last night.

She'd paid Trinity back with the phaser, until Trinity stole it and shot her with it. She might not be able to talk but having her hands free gave her a huge advantage.

She wasn't sure where Trinity was now. She was alone in the bed since Sarah and Beatriz stayed overnight in Paris. Trinity had probably been summoned to help make food or serve breakfast. She was now the silent servant after all.

She sat up and looked down at herself. She was naked, and she felt kind of bad about exposing Isla's body to everyone else even if she didn't mind being nude at all. It would be nice to be able to cover up.

Unfortunately that would be impossible without help. If only she could get this fiddle off…but maybe she could. She remembered Isla's magic die. She made her way to Isla's room, only struggling a little to open the doors.

Inside she quickly found Isla's magic die. “I wish I wasn't wearing this fiddle.” She knew she'd need a 13 to win. She threw it and…15! The fiddle disappeared. She jumped for joy as her arms were freed.

Stephanie looked down at the die. That was pretty fun, what else could she wish for? She wouldn't try to extend her time as Isla, that wasn't fair. Maybe she should try doing something nice. It was Valerie's date night right? Except she was stuck as Yaz for most of the day.

“I wish Valerie and Isla would switch bodies so that Valerie was back in her own body.” Uh oh, she'd need a 19 or 20 to succeed on this roll. She tossed it. A 17! So close, she sighed as she saw her punishment come in.

Do-gooder - Since you wanted to do a nice thing, that's all you can do now. Will constantly want be trying to help another contestant. Ends when body swap ends.

That wasn't so bad, Stephanie thought. Hmm she could use the dice to help others, right?

“I wish Trinity could communicate telepathically while she's in my body.” Another high one, she'd need a 16. Damn, a 5. Another punishment.

Lack of communication - Instead of helping Trinity communicate you've hindered yourself. Cannot speak at all until end of body swap.

Damn, oh well. It was nice talking again while it lasted. She looked at the die again, one more try couldn't hurt, right? She was pretty sure she didn't actually have to speak to cast the die, just have the intention.

She knew Isla was last in VP, but if Eric gave her the ring it would negate the need for her to earn any VP. Except Eric wanted to marry Trinity, not Isla. He was only considering Isla because he didn't want the exit transformation for her.

She grabbed the die and thought of her wish, ‘I wish the ring Eric has would eliminate someone as his wife but would not **** them to be subservient or give up having a career.’ Uh oh, she’d need a 20 to succeed this time. Fuck, a 19!

Headstart - Your body wants to be pregnant, you'll get a headstart in the experience. You will swell up as if you were 8 months pregnant and experience all pregnancy related symptoms. Lasts until after the body swap.

Her tits and belly ballooned out. Her hips and back felt sore. Suddenly she felt pain as she experienced a Braxton Hicks contraction. Sighing she set the die down and went to get dressed. She could only fit a robe on so she tied it closed and went to see the others for breakfast.

Beatriz woke up still cuddling Marcos. She kissed the back of his head and then rolled over. To her surprise she saw Ciela sitting in a chair watching her.

“Oh. Uh hi?” Beatriz asked.

Ciela smiled at her, “Sorry, I haven't been here long. I know you were planning on taking the helicopter back with the others but I thought it would be best to intercept you.”

Marcos was woken by the voices and sat up, “What's going on?” He asked.

Ciela smiled, but she looked sad, “Marcos. I…uh…I’m sorry. I thought you should know now, so you aren't surprised. I'm temporarily blocking her transformation from affecting you so you can react properly.”

“What? Whose transformation? Wait, what did Mali do?”

Ciela grimaced, “Last night she put the collar on. The **** collar. She's been eliminated.”

Beatriz gasped. She looked over at Marcos but even she couldn't read the emotions on his face. He seemed too stunned to react. Beatriz looked back to Ciela, “What? Why would she do that? What does that mean for Marcos, is he going to be eliminated when they recombine?”

Ciela shook her head, “The transformation she bought lets them exist as separate contestants. So her elimination doesn’t impact Marcos. He isn't eliminated and is no longer chained to her.”

Marcos scoffed, “Doesn't impact me? Of course it does. She's a part of me, she's more than a sister, she shares my soul.”

Ciela put her hands up, “Sorry. Bad choice of words. I just meant Marcos that you are not being eliminated. Although unfortunately the VP she got last night doesn't transfer to you, so you are still at risk.

Also, not to pile on but I have to modify some of your existing transformations. You’ll be getting a replacement for your ‘Two Heads are Better than One’ and an upgrade to ‘Chain Gang’. Instead of ‘Two Heads’ you’ll get the only transformation from that round that doesn’t involve Mali, and chain gang will be upgraded so your chains hang loose until someone else activates them.”

Cat got your tongue - tongue will double in length and Marcos will require permission to speak. All permissions expire at midnight each day (Beatriz)

Chain gang - E-girls often wear chains for aesthetic purposes. Marcos will receive thick leather collars and cuffs on their wrists, all with large O-Rings. A chain will hang from two of these rings at all times. Anyone can attach them to anything except Marcos, who is unable to touch them intentionally (Gamer)

The knowledge just appeared in Marcos’ mind, but Ciela kept speaking, “I heard what she told Eric about why she wanted the collar, but it's not my place to speak for her. She can explain herself to you later.

Her elimination requires that everyone treats her as Eric's property, as his ****. Once I leave here you won't be able to think of her as an equal anymore, but you can still love her and care for her.

I suggest letting me teleport you back to the yacht, the mood on the helicopter with the other four isn't going to help you right now.”

“Mood? What mood?” Beatriz asked.

“Let's just say that Jenny and Sarah have already accepted Mali as a ****. I thought you might want time alone to process first. I’ll wait to activate your transformations at 8am.”

Marcos looked up at Ciela, “That's…wow. That's very considerate of you Ciela. Thank you. If it's ok with you Bea I'd like to take her off.”

Beatriz hugged him, “Of course it is.” She squeezed him, and when she let go she realized they were back on the yacht, on her bed. “Thanks Ciela.” She said, sure the host could hear her.

Trinity felt weird cooking beside the golems. They were speaking to each other in a very fast language she couldn't understand. They seemed to occasionally give her orders and her body reacted without her brain understanding at all.

She had a great night yesterday. Once she was back in her body she'd have to remember to spend more time with Stephanie. She'd been somewhat out of sight out of mind lately. She since couldn't talk and was always just serving in the background so it was easy to forget her.

The others might hold more resentment still, but Trinity was long past that. Spending the day in Stephanie's body had really opened her eyes to how lonely and isolating it was. She was sure she could convince the others to start bringing Stephanie into the group.

She looked down at the bacon she was cooking. It looked so good. She longed to eat it. She'd have to make sure Stephanie got only the very best today. She went back to cooking, it was time to bring her A game.

Alexandra woke up alone. The first time in a long time she hadn't shared a bed with anyone. Momentarily confused she tried stepping out of bed and walking but immediately fell to her knees.

Despite how comfortable it was to crawl now, it was something she hadn't really ever gotten used to. Especially naked, she felt it was particularly lewd to crawl around with her tits dangling and her pussy on display from the rear.

Still it was a result of the deals she had made, so she sucked it up. She crawled over to her night stand and grabbed her new Rolex. She thought she should know that word, but could only draw a blank when she thought of it. It must be a brand name she reasoned, she might have forgotten things but she wasn't dumb.

Staring at the watch face just confused her, she'd forgotten how to read analog time. It didn't have to work that way though, as long as she could test out its other features. It should be fun to prank someone with. She headed out to look for a victim.

Entering the dining room she saw Yaz, Isla and Valerie sitting down and chatting. Sensing her opportunity Alexandra pushed the button and all three women froze.

Alexandra crawled over and pulled the tops of all three of them. Yaz was wearing a dress so she just left it around her waist, but the other two had tops that she took off and hid under the table.

She wondered what they would feel when time restarted. As a test she reached up and started to stroke Yaz’s hair. She was still in Trinity's body so her reaction would let Alexandra know if they felt what she did.

Alexandra crawled back to her starting point and hit the button. For a moment it seemed like nothing happened then Yaz slumped down in her chair and screamed as she came again and again and again.

Valerie and Yaz covered their tits and yelled too, “What the fuck?” Valerie yelled.

Alexandra fought to keep from laughing, “What's going on here?” She demanded as she crawled into the room.

Isla looked around, “I don't know. We were just eating breakfast and suddenly our clothes were gone.”

Alexandra giggled, “Well don't look at me. I don't wear clothes. What about Yaz?”

Yaz finally recovered, “It was like someone was stroking my hair. I just had a massive orgasm.”

“Huh. Weird.” Alexandra said. She climbed onto a chair beside them and called Kiki to order some food. Isla and Valerie gave up looking for their tops and started to eat again. When everyone was distracted Alexandra pushed the button again.

This time she placed Isla's hands on Valerie's tits, Valerie's hands on Yaz's hair, and Yaz's hands on her own tits. Then she pushed the button.

“FUCK.” Yaz cried as she came. She squeezed as she did, groping Alexandra hard.

“Hey!” Alexandra cried indignantly.

“The fuck?” Valerie cried.

“Ok this is too weird. I'm leaving.” Said Isla.

Before she could get up and leave Ciela appeared. “Not so fast, dear sister. There are some announcements I want to go over before you all disperse. The others will be along shortly.”

Sure enough Stephanie came in a moment later. Isla gasped, “What the fuck did you do to my body?” Stephanie couldn't talk, so she just shrugged.

Yaz looked at her confused, “And what happened to the fiddle? You had 24 hours with that.”

Isla had a look of recognition, “Oh. You used the dice, didn't you?” Stephanie nodded. “Great. Do they expire before we swap back?” Again Stephanie nodded. Isla was satisfied with that and didn't push any further.

Trinity was next, she came in with a platter of food and set it down on the table, then she sat down beside Stephanie and grabbed her hand.

Then they heard the sound of the helicopter landing and soon Jenny and Sarah came bounding into the dining room. “Hey guys! She said yes!” Jenny shouted excitedly, holding up Sarah's hand.

Everyone started to congratulate them but Ciela silenced everyone with a whistle. “Sorry but that's not the news I have to share.”

The confusion only grew as Eric entered next, with Mali crawling behind him. Mali looked uncomfortable in her short dress and thick black collar.

“Last night Mali put on the **** collar. She has been eliminated. Marcos is now a solo contestant once again. I'll let her explain if she wants to, but I promise you all Eric did not do this to her, it was her decision.

A couple points to make. Mali's tits will no longer inflate since she can't earn BP to reduce them. They'll stay where they are, as generous G cups, forever.

The **** collar also replaces the cat collar she'd accepted. Also since they weren't official transformations the Master decided to get rid of her cat features as you can all see. Marcos still has them of course.

Marcos is no longer bound to Mali, so his chains will hang loose, but they can be attached by anyone now and he won't be able to undo them himself.

Marcos also loses his combination transformation. Instead he'll receive the ‘cat got your tongue transformation’ from the previous round in case any of you wondered why he wasn’t answering you back, or in case you want to test out his oral skills.

Finally I'm sure this body swapping thing is quite confusing. Unfortunately per the rules the date belongs to Valerie's body, not her mind. I'd hate for Valerie to lose out so I'd suggest my sister bring her along for the day. At night of course Valerie will be back in her own body. That's all for now.” Ciela gave a weak smile and disappeared.

Everyone started talking all at once but Eric silenced them with a shout, “Enough!” He cried. When everyone fell silent he continued, “I'm sure you all have questions about Mali's new reality. I'll leave her here with you to answer any questions you may have. Mali you will answer any questions truthfully. You may speak freely unless they ask you to stop. You may obey them in my absence. Return to my room when they dismiss you.” Eric didn't wait, he just left.

As soon as he was gone Mali looked up and smiled, “Hey guys! Oh my god I have to tell you about last night. And this morning. Fuck it was awesome. Also can someone give me permission to take off this dress? It's so uncomfortable but Eric thought it would make you all more comfortable if I didn't show up naked.” The others stared at her while she beamed up at them from her knees, yet another odd morning at Harem Hotel.

Marcos sat in silence across from Beatriz. Beatriz was grinning and slowly touching her own breast. She stood up and quickly stripped off her clothes, what little she was wearing to begin with.

“I’m not sure how to feel about Mali yet. If she's really happy, then I want that for her. But I have to say I am excited to try out this replacement transformation.”

Marcos said nothing in reply, he didn't have permission to speak after all.

“Let's see how that tongue of yours works. Come kitty, lick my kitty.” Beatriz laid down on the bed and spread her legs invitingly.

Marcos approached her and slowly stuck out his tongue. It was so much longer now it didn't feel like it should fit in his tongue. He pushed his face into her crotch and slid his tongue inside her. He pushed it as deep as he could and licked inside her.

“Oh fuck ya. Fuck me with your tongue.”

It was easier said than done, but Marcos was determined to show his lady a good time. He plunged his extra long tongue in and out of her pussy, making sure to also take the time to rub her clit. Soon he had Beatriz moaning and shaking.

After she came she sat up and looked at him, “Wow that was amazing. You definitely deserve a reward. You have permission to say 3 words, choose carefully.”

Marcos thought and then grinned, “Fuck. Me. Dungeon.”

Beatriz smiled, “I hoped you'd say that.” She reached into her nightstand and pulled out a leash. She clipped it to his collar and gave a gentle tug, “Come along kitty. Let's go play.” Marcos followed his fiancée downstairs, ready to play.

Valerie stood in front of the mirror she'd selected yesterday. Instead of a cheerleader this time her reflection wore a suit and carried a briefcase. Curious, she reached forward and touched the mirror. As she pulled back from the surface the hand of her reflection pushed past into the real world. As she stepped back from the mirror her copy stood in front of her.

The copy looked around, “Well hello there. You've got yourself into a little body swapping scenario have you? Don't worry, been there, done that.”

Valerie nodded, “So you're me huh?”

The copy smiled, “In a way, yes. The mirror gave me a little bit of knowledge about myself. See, there are an infinite number of alternative universes. In one such universe another version of you joined Eric's harem. That version ended up with different transformations and a different relationship with everyone on board. I'm actually just a copy of her, not of you. If that makes any sense.

The Valerie I'm a copy of actually took over from her father as CEO last year. You might have pretended to be boss bitch, but I really am.

Now then enough about us. What's the agenda for today? I'm not really real so I've decided to spend my time helping you out.”

Valerie smiled and told her copy about her plans for the day. She nodded along and made a few suggestions but ultimately agreed. They headed off to find the others they'd need.

Isla was sitting across from Stephanie. She’d lost the ability to speak, but thankfully wrote out what she’d done with the dice on paper. Isla was glad it wasn’t her, she knew how strong that pregnancy fetish was getting and was glad to be spared it right now. Without being able to speak, Stephanie wouldn’t start mooing to signal she was full. Still, Isla knew she’d reach that point sometime today. She had Stephanie write out a sign saying ‘Please milk me’, that she could show the others when she needed help.

She heard footsteps and looked to see Valerie, in Yaz’s body, entering. She was surprised to see another woman following her, a woman who appeared to be a clone of the body she currently wore. “Huh?” Isla asked.

Valerie smiled, “Hi Isla, Stephanie. This is a copy of myself from another universe.”

The other Valerie smiled, “Hi! Call my Val, it will help keep us apart. Now then we’ve come to discuss the date. Isla we’ve presumed you will let us lead the date and simply do as you are told?” Val didn’t wait for an actual response, “Good. Please go tell Cici we’re headed for Manhattan.” When Isla didn’t immediately move she added, “Hurry now.”

Isla wasn’t sure why but she suddenly felt the need to do as this woman asked. She jumped up and hurried off to find Cici. Looks like they were going to New York.

Alexandra and Yaz were sitting with Mali in the rec room. Well Yaz was sitting, Alexandra and Mali were both naked and kneeling.

“I still can’t believe you made it above 100 VP in one night. You were a virgin but you really went all out.” Yaz was saying.

Mali shrugged, “I was a competitive gamer you know. I wasn’t just streaming to show off my tits, which were practically non-existent back then, I was playing and winning games. This is just a game too, I did get a lot of VP for being the first to let him fuck me up the ass.”

Yaz’s jaw hit the floor and Alexandra laughed, “Wait, he asked for that? That creep, he shouldn’t have taken advantage of you that way. I’ve had clients beg for it in the past, but I always made sure they paid dearly for it.”

Mali giggled, “No. Master isn’t a creep! I begged him. He didn’t want to but I wasn’t going to be denied! Now of course I would never dream of pushing him, but this was before I accepted my place as his ****.”

Yaz recovered, “Well I suppose there is no harm in women going after what they want. In some twisted way I’m proud of you. You figured out what you wanted and you took it.”

Mali bounced up and down on her heels, “Thank you. I appreciate it. I was concerned people would be angry with Master for my decision, I’m glad things worked out.”

Alexandra smiled at her, “Wait. Can you say Eric’s name?”

Mali looked at her funny, “Huh? Of course I can say Master. You just heard me say it.”

“No, I said Eric.”

“That’s right, you said Master.” Mali looked very confused now.

Yaz understood what was going on, “Ok his name is spelled E-R-I-C. Can you spell it back for me?”

Mali rolled her eyes, “Of course. M-A-S-T-E-R. You know I’ll obey any command, but this is a little silly right?”

Alexandra laughed, “Ok. Have you heard of the singer Eric Clapton?”

Mali shocked her head, “No. Should I know him?”

Alexandra shrugged, “Doesn’t matter. How do you spell his name?”

“Uh I guess E-R-I-C.”

“Right. That’s the same as the Master’s first name.”

Mali looked at her funny again, “The Master doesn’t have a first name. He is just Master.”

Yaz sighed, “Let’s just leave her alone. Well Mali, Eric’s given you a few hours of freedom, what do you want to do?”

Mali giggled, “Oh let’s fuck! I mean Alexandra can’t feel anything, but you can use Trinity’s powers to give her orgasms, and I’ll give you orgasms. I’d never had an interest in women until I put on this collar, but now I realize sex is sex and I’m down for literally anything.”

Yaz smiled, “Well that’s a very generous offer, but I’ll have to turn you down. Hmm, Eric did say you have to obey us. I order you to watch a movie with me. Alexandra do you want to join?”

Alexandra shrugged, “Sure. I think I’ve forgotten every movie I’ve ever seen so I’m up for anything.”

Mali pouted, but didn’t protest, “Yes. Mistress. What do you want to watch?”

Before Yaz could answer Valerie and Val barged in. Val led the charge, “Yaz get up. You are coming with us.” Yaz tried to protest but Val shook a finger at her, “No excuses. We need your body. Let’s go.” Val looked over at Alexandra and Mali, “Sorry you two, Alexandra I am loving the full time nudity, looking hot sister.” Val winked at her, “Ok Yaz. Let’s go.”

She marched Yaz off and Alexandra and Mali were left confused. Alexandra shrugged and picked a movie at random, not knowing anything about any of them. “The shining, oh it takes place at a hotel, that should be fun.” Alexandra started the movie as the two of them cuddled together.

Eric looked up as Trinity entered the suite. He smiled at her and she ran over and jumped into his lap. He stroked the gag over her face, “Wow it’s so weird having everyone swapped bodies. I can tell it’s you just by body language. I guess we have to put off that post engagement fucking a little longer.” Trinity gave a thumbs up and Eric smiled, “So today I have a date with Isla in Valerie’s body, with Valerie in Yaz’s body tagging alone. This is going to be weird.”

Before Trinity could try to reply there was a knock at the door. Trinity got up to answer it. Valerie was there, “Oh Trinity. Perfect, we were looking for you. You are coming with us.” She looked past Trinity to see Eric, “Eric do you want to get ready for our date? We’re doing Manhattan. Wearing something nice, but not too nice. We’ll meet you at the helicopter in 30, but I need to steal Trinity for now.” She pulled Trinity away and closed the door before Eric even had time to react. Well this date should be interesting if nothing else, he thought.

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