Voting Results

Round 4 - Tuesday - Day of Trinity's Date

“Ciela, I’m sorry I ran away, it isn’t that I didn’t want to face you, I just couldn’t…” Eric began speaking at once. Ciela knew why he’d run away. She knew he wasn’t being a coward, he was just trying to protect her. The more he spoke to the others about it the more likely one of them would catch on and say something. Ciela was already worried they were suspicious, after all why else had the others permitted a 5th transformation straight away.

Still, the fact that she was still here meant things were going to plan. For now anyway. She decided to cut Eric off before he could say anything they’d both regret, “Eric. Stop. I understand. I would have wanted me in the Harem too. With all these bimbos you just needed someone more mature to take control. I’ve got it. Now, the results are in. TIme to get on with the show.”

Ciela found herself magically compelled to a stage which had just appeared in the hall. She climbed the steps as slowly as she was able to, but inevitably found herself staring down at everyone else, “Thank you all for waiting,” The script came unbidden into her mind. Normally she had an idea of what the producers wanted, but it was always her own words. Now, it was like they didn’t trust her, she had **** in the matter, “The results are in. We’ll begin with the vote for my wardrobe. I am very pleased to say that there was not a single vote to see me as a slacker. Thank you all so much. There was a clear favourite here and it was Personal Assistant with 66% of the vote.”

Personal assistant- Ciela loves to wear business fashionable clothes so she gets to keep her wardrobe, or close to it. She'll be given the role of Eric's personal assistant and be required to wear pencil skirts and tight blouses to show off her body. She'll take her job seriously and organise his life and obey any work-related request. (Light)

Now for the change…except nothing happened. Great, it seemed the producers insist that she does it to herself. She sighed and let the magic flow through her, at least she got some control over it. She couldn't avoid it of course, but it gave her the power to shift her clothes rather than **** her to strip herself.

Her pants instantly became a very tight pencil skirt. At least she had the legs and bum to look good in this. Then her jacket disappeared and her shirt became a rather thin, almost transparent blouse. Then she felt her new role hit her. She wasn't a host anymore, or at least, she wouldn't be in two days. She was Eric's assistant and she would do her very best.

She **** a smile as the script kept going, “Wow, don't I look hot Eric? Next up is my body. This was the closest of all the votes but the winner was ‘Perfect Body’! But there were some comments from the audience who really wanted a tie so I'm using a veto!” Wait, what? That's not fair! Ciela wanted to scream, but the script kept going. “I'll be giving myself perfect health and big tits. Now I'll always look my best for my boss and Master and I will have lots of cleavage to show off in my new wardrobe. As a special bonus, as part of the veto I'm throwing in the inability to wear a bra!”

Perfect Health - Ciela isn't used to counting calories or working out. Her body has always been perfect due to her magic. She'll keep that benefit. She will always be healthy and maintain her slim figure and athletic ability regardless of her lifestyle (Reward)

Big tits - No fancy title or reason, just bigger tits. Ciela's breasts will swell from B cups to G cups (Light) Bonus Upgrade Can never Wear a Bra

The perfect health really didn't change her. She always liked to use her magic to keep herself looking perfect, but it was nice to know she'd never have to try to stay this way. Who wants more cake?

The tits, well those were noticeable. Her B cups swelled so quickly buttons on her blouse burst off and shot across the room. Her bra disappeared and she felt the weight immediately, it would certainly take some getting used to. She couldn't help but notice a bulge form in Eric's pants As he stared at her new chest.

“Wow, I'm sure Eric can't wait to get his hands on these puppies, next is the vote about my sister. With 40% of the vote total the winner is The Older Sister. I have to say I’m quite pleased to get a reward from the audience.”

The older sister - As the eldest Sibling Ciela has always had influence over her sister. Now that influence will become absolute, Isla will be unable to refuse any request from Ciela and others in the Harem will see Ciela as a big sister. (Reward)

Ciela had no desire to test it out, but the script had other ideas, “Isla, say ‘Moo’.” Of course, Isla immediately Moo’d. “Excellent. Now what else can I make you do,” Oh please leave my sister alone, Ciela thought. But the producers had other ideas, “Oh I know. Roll your die for me, give Eric 10000 BP.”

Ciela and Isla both groaned as Isla was **** to roll her die. It didn’t matter what Isla needed because she rolled a 20.

Eric 700 BP -> 10700 BP

“I’m sure that will result in lots of fun later, of course if Eric doesn’t spend it by tomorrow night it will be up to the host to spend it, and I’ll have to spend it all right away.”Unfortunately for me, Ciela thought, I won’t actually be in control if it comes to that. She would have to remember to tell Eric to spend it, lest the producers get hold of it.

The script kept going, “The final audience vote was for a punishment. There was a clear winner here with more than 50% of the final vote, but I’m using another Veto!” Oh no, Ciela thought, not another one, “A-dick-tion won easily so expect to see me on my knees in the near future, but I’m also giving myself Sinner’s remorse. If I feel so bad about others' punishments I should be willing to take themself right?”

Sinner's remorse - Ciela feels bad about how others have been punished. She can choose to alleviate their suffering by choosing to take their punishment transformations. Once taken, she cannot give them back without permission. (Reward)

A-dick-tion - Ciela was a fan of giving contestants semen addictions in her earlier season. Now it's her turn. The longer she goes without ingesting cum the worse the withdrawal effects will get (Light)

“Now these bitches have actually done a good job avoiding actual punishment transformations,” Ciela cringed at having to call her fellow contestants bitches, but she couldn’t deviate from the script, “but in this case it simply means I can take any transformation which is not a reward transformation and is not the initial transformation. Also voluntary sounds so boring, everyone is too nice in this season. As part of the veto I’m changing things up. Anyone can give me their transformations without my consent and I’ll give myself the strong compulsion to take transformations away from others. The more I see someone suffering, the more I’ll want to take it away. I don’t need consent to take a transformation, but I do need it to give it back. Just for fun, I’ll make it so I can never ask to give it back or coerce them in any way. Oh and just for fun I’ll take Yes Mistress from Mistress. Wow, that was fast wasn’t it?” Ciela looked around at the faces of the contestants, she really couldn’t remember their names. Except for Felicia, Stephanie, Mali and Trinity she really couldn’t think of anything to call them except Mistress. She wasn’t as prickly as Mistress had been, but it was still frustrating. Why were the producers being so mean with this script?

Yes Mistress - Valerie wanted to be harem queen, but is languishing at the bottom, unable to resist the commands of her betters. Now she'll be unable to remember the name of anyone above her in the rankings, only able to call them Mistress. She'll also find obeying orders from those above her to be extremely arousing (Harem Queen)

“Now for the special 5th transformation, oh this is going to be great,” Ciela felt herself putting on a huge smile, but she felt a feeling of dread rising within her, “Yes well our audience just had such great suggestions I couldn't pick just one. The ‘I’ in question is one of the producers, I won’t bother you all with my name, it might kill you to hear it. It was fun making Ciela pretend she was in control, but it is my turn now.” It was still Ciela’s voice speaking, but unfortunately she knew exactly who was in control of her now. It was HER. The cruel one.

“As I was saying, some great suggestions, but nothing with enough oomph to satisfy me. They were all better than she deserves. I bet Ciela is wondering what's going on, I see the gears turning right now, ‘Why are they being so mean? Why an extra transformation?’ Well, let me explain it…Did you think we wouldn't figure it out? We could believe a man would try to pick his host, but live a few thousand years and you realise all humans are terrible actors. We knew instantly you wanted to be part of the Harem. The trouble was finding out why, but even that proved trivial once your ally flipped on you.” Ciela would have fallen to her knees if she was in control of her body. They knew. They knew everything she’d done. She’d been working for centuries, slowly chipping away at the control they exerted over human lives. Working from the shadows, trying to atone for the mistakes of her world. In the eyes of the producers there was no greater crime than interfering in their plans.

“You think you are safe? The rules will protect you?” Her own voice continued, “The producers always follow the rules, right? Those rules are in place to protect us from each other. Mutually assured destruction kind of idea. But when all of us agree…Yes. You see it now don't you Ciela? How dare you try to undo the wonderful transformations we bestowed on those pathetic humans. You broke the rules and rather than face your punishment you tried to sneak away into his Harem? You think you can just take a few small transformations and then live out the rest of your life sucking and fucking and having a grand ole time?”’

The script paused long enough for Ciela to make eye contact with Felicia. She looked scared. This was really not good. The looks on the rest of the Harem’s faces just looked confused. Except Isla, she knew how bad it could get.

“Truthfully Ciela, I wanted to yank you from this Harem and send you to the flaming snake pits, but despite your crimes it seems there is still someone looking out for you. I don’t understand what you did to deserve his loyalty, but he was even willing to sacrifice his own assistant to spare you.” As Ciela spoke the **** words she felt herself turn to stare at Felica. Felica started to shake and back away but then stopped as if held tight by an invisible hand, “That’s right. Felicia is also going to join the Harem. Partially as a way of punishing the Producer who supported you. Partially because it will make you suffer to know you caused your friend to lose her magic and position. Partially because fuck you Felica, I never liked you anyway. Thank you to the several audience members who made that suggestion.

As far as Felicia joining the Harem, some of the audience suggested mimicking your own transformations, Ciela, but I decided to have a little more fun with them.” Ciela gave Felica a wicked smile, totally against her will. She didn’t want to do this to her friend, but unfortunately she was just a puppet to the Producers, “First I’m giving her the second choice in the wardrobe vote, Can’t See without my glasses.”

Can't see without my glasses - Ciela will become completely blind without glasses, but have superhuman vision when wearing any pair of glasses, prescription or not. Her wardrobe will be limited to a sexy librarian trope, and she will gain extensive knowledge about books and recommendations for books The Harem would enjoy (Medium)

Felicia’s long red hair formed itself into a tight bun, her skirt became shorter and her bra very obviously disappeared. Ciela could see her nipples poking through her dress. Ciela tried to use her magic to make glasses appear but she was prevented from doing so. Felicia started waving her arms around, “I can’t see. I really can’t see anything!”

Luckily Sarah was quick on her feet. She pulled out her phone and bought a pair of glasses and rushed over to put them on Felicia. Felicia immediately relaxed and thanked Sarah.

Sarah 15100 BP - 13100 BP

Ciela felt the script continue, “For the next transformation, she’ll get the runner up from the body transformation. Eric’s got himself a sex-bot now.”

Android - Ciela will become half human half machine. Instead of eating she will have to plug herself into a charging station every day. She will be able to plug herself Into computers and expertly interact using her mind but is also susceptible to being programmed by others in the Harem or Eric. (****)

Nothing outwardly changed about Felicia, she appeared the same as ever. “Now this doesn’t actually change much about her physically. She’ll find a small port in the back of her neck she can use to charge herself. No more food or drinks for you dear. She’ll be a computer whiz, except when it comes to protecting her own code. In fact all the harem members, and Eric, now have an app on their phone which can be used to program her. For Eric the app is always free to use. For the others it requires BP. No computer science degree necessary, the app comes preloaded to factors you can configure and rules you can apply.”

Ciela found a phone appearing in her hands, against her will she opened up an app called ‘Felicia’s Code’. She saw a bunch of categories she could change and her fingers typed on one which said speaking speed. There was a slider from 0 to 200% and she slid it down to 25%. “Go ahead Felicia, say something.”

Felicia frowned, obviously trying to refuse. Unfortunately like Ciela, she was just a puppet to the producers, “Whaaat….dooooo….youuuuu….wanttttt? Fuuuuuuuuucccckkk.” Her words were extremely slowed down. Ciela saw Eric open up his phone and reset her. “Wow, that was really weird.” Felica said, back to normal.

Unfortunately Ciela wasn’t done with her script, “Well for her 3rd transformation I’ve decided to skip the ‘Sisters’ vote. It just isn’t meaningful for Felicia. And for the punishment vote Ciela already has two, so we’ll give Felicia the third place vote, No Rights! Poor Felicia, she’s used to being in charge, but now she isn’t even in charge of herself. I always thought you were too arrogant anyway. Except where is the fun in just taking it all away from her? No, I want her to give up on her own, so I’m using a Veto!” Another one, Ciela thought, was getting ridiculous. Still, she literally could not complain at the moment, so on with the show, “I’m going to let Felicia keep all her rights, but just encourage her to give them up.

No rights - Felicia will be happier as soon as she submits to Eric. If she orgasms without Eric’s permission it will be 10x weaker than normal. With his permission it will be 10x stronger. If she wears clothes without his permission they will feel scratchy and uncomfortable. With his permission any clothing will feel like a perfect fit. Without permission to speak she’ll be unable to do anything but whisper. This list of discomforts goes on, but we’ll let her find out for herself. Eric’s cannot give blanket permissions and Felicia must specifically ask him for it. Eric won’t be able to grant permission if she makes demands or does not appear meek. (****)

Ciela watched Felicia, looking very closely she could see she looked uncomfortable. SHe kept touching her clothes, adjusting them. She half expected her to immediately run to Eric and demand he give her permission to wear her outfit, but she managed to stay still.

“Ok while Felicia squirms around in her outfit we have another transformation to get to. This one comes from our lovely audience,”

Touch my titties! - Felicia’s breasts will swell to DD’s and she’ll constantly yearn for them to be touched. Particularly by Eric, but the other Harem members can help alleviate the need when he isn’t available. Her own touch won’t satisfy her craving at all, not that that fact will stop her from trying

Immediately Ciela noticed Felicia touch her chest. It swelled in size, not nearly as large as Ciela’s own had, but still a significant change. Even once the change was over Felicia kept touching herself. Poor Felicia, they would both need constant affection from Eric.

“What’s really special about this is it combines well with her no rights transformation. The more she tries to touch her own chest…well, she can figure that one out herself. Now does Felicia deserve a 5th transformation? Of course she does. We’ll go back to the audience once more. Felicia is used to being the boss, she wouldn’t do manual labour even if she didn’t have magic. Right now Eric and his Harem rely on the Golem’s to keep the yacht ship shape. Even though he’s keeping the yacht, we don’t expect him to stay on board forever. Who is going to cook and clean for them then? Felicia of course!Too bad she’ll be **** to with Fetishized Jobs!”

Fetish Jobs - Felicia will be given a variety of fetish uniforms, maid, cook, etc. She will be **** to be in uniform at least 4 hours per day (does not have to be consecutive or with the same uniform). While in uniform she gains expert knowledge of her profession and an obsessive need to fulfil her role. Eric and Trinity can both order her to wear a specific costume whenever they want to and for unlimited durations. The uniforms will feel comfortable per her No Rights transformation if either Eric or Trinity orders her to wear it.

Felicia looked mad, Ciela could see her opening her mouth to speak, but couldn’t make out the words. She looked frustrated with her whispering. She stormed closer and demanded Eric give her permission to yell. Eric shook his head, “Sorry. I can’t.”

Felicia huffed, she turned to face Ciela, “Fuck you all,” she whispered, “I have to be his maid and I’m going to feel uncomfortable the whole time? I was a great assistant, I did everything you ever asked for. I don’t deserve this. I’ll tell the others about…” Felicia suddenly stopped speaking and Ciela felt the script starting again.

“Oh no. Felicia, have you forgotten your place? Making demands of your Master is one thing, making demands of the Producers? Let’s see, oh I know. Eric can't just give you permission wily-nily. You will have to beg, genuinely beg, for permission.”

Felicia looked like she was about to protest further, but bit her tongue and stepped back from the stage. “Good slut,” The producer said through Ciela’s body, “Now then, we still need a 5th transformation for old Ciela here. Let’s go back to the audience's suggestions, with a few minor tweaks.”

Once A Host: One popular aspect of this season was the frequent temporary transformations every contestant has been subject to through various mini games and devices. Ciela will retain enough of her former host powers to harmlessly continue the practice, so life in the harem after the competition will maintain the unpredictability that helped make it so special. Ciela will have no control over these abilities. She will give out random temporary transformations to the Harem (including herself) and set up minigames without her conscious knowledge.

New Leaf - Ciela is really trying to turn over a new leaf and help people now, huh? We can help with that! Ciela will be unable to prioritise herself over Eric or any of the other Harem members. Their happiness, pleasure etc will be paramount to her. Applies during challenges too. Ciela and the others will forget this as soon as they read it until the end of the competition.

Ciela found herself fake smiling again, “Well there you have it everyone. Eric has two new lovely transformed ladies in his Harem. One final order of business before I return Ciela’s body to her. Ciela, Eric’s gift said you would get 90 VP to start. Unfortunately this doesn’t leave any for Felicia. We are willing to split it between you, 45/45. The decision is solely up to you.” Ciela found herself back in control and nearly fell over. Straightening herself out she looked over at Felicia. If Ciela didn’t split the VP she was guaranteed to be eliminated, so of course she had to split. There was no way she could ever throw her friend under the bus like that. “I’ll split.” She announced.

Ciela 90 VP -> 45 VP

Felicia 0 VP -> 45 VP

She saw Felicia mouth thank you and then promptly fell on her ass. The stage she’d been standing on disappeared but at least the producer’s had let her fall softly. She stood up and brushed herself off. Her magic was totally gone. She saw Mistress, Eric and Trinity coming towards her. Fuck, she couldn’t even remember her own sister’s name. Mistress hugged her while Trinity spoke, “Ciela, I was going to hog my husband all night, but you only have such a short time to get enough VP. Why don’t you join us in the Master Suite tonight?”

Ciela shook her head, “No. I couldn’t take that away from you. I…” suddenly the thought of Eric’s cock sprang into her mind. Right, her new addiction. No, she could resist one night. “Thank you. Please, enjoy your wedding night. I’ve already ruined it enough with these shenanigans.”

Trinity seemed unconvinced but Eric nodded, “Ok. Ciela, no matter what, I am here for you. I know it isn’t really fair, but I’ll do whatever you need tomorrow, ok?” He didn’t wait for a reply, the two of them left to go check on Felicia. Ciela let Mistress guide her to a chair and bring her a drink.

Ciela took a sip, “Wow, that’s strong. Is this really what human’s experience? Why would anybody drink this?” Ciela had always used her magic to experience whatever she wanted no matter what she ate or drank.

“Yep, just wait. We’ll get you drunk and then you’ll see.” Ciela shrugged and took another sip. It was still gross. Her sister brought her something else, a buttery nipple? It didn’t look like a nipple, but it did taste much better. Her sister offered her a weak smile and they drank in silence for a while.

Felicia sat down, finally under her own control again. What a nightmare. She knew it was dangerous to work with the producers. Everyone knew it. Everyday with them was a risk. Even as powerful as she was in her own magic, next to them she was an ant. Sometimes people step on ants to kill them, sometimes totally by accident. The end result is the same.

She looked over at this Eric, her new ‘Master’. He seemed like an alright sort, if maybe a bit timid for her taste. It was too bad she hadn’t been watching this season. She’d been too busy planning her own season of The Cunt Hunt to catch up on other shows. Besides, she wouldn’t have really called Ciela her friend, more like a friendly work acquaintance. And they hadn’t worked together in 200 years at that. Still when HE told her to come here, she did. She never expected their plan to backfire so spectacularly.

She rubbed her chest through her dress. She felt so itchy and uncomfortable and her breasts ached to be touched. She considered just stripping naked. It wasn’t like she felt any particular need for modesty, but she didn’t want to let the producers know they’d beaten her so easily. She wouldn’t beg. Not yet anyway.

She watched Ciela talking with the Master. She was too far away to hear, but with her super vision it was easy to read their lips. Huh, Ciela rejected him. Very interesting. This Trinity was already eliminated, why would she give up the chance to earn VP. They were both in a fairly **** situation. Well she wouldn’t beg him, but she might as well go offer her body. He probably felt so guilty he’d do whatever she asked of him.

She wouldn’t even have to ask, it looks like the newlyweds were on their way to her. She sat back and waited for them. When Eric made it to her, she decided to play meek. “Can I help you Master?” She whispered. Fuck she hated whispering, but she wouldn’t beg.

“Look we would never **** you to do anything but there isn’t much time. Did you want to join us tonight? I’ll do whatever you are comfortable with to earn VP.” She smiled, she might not get a real orgasm out of it, but she could at least milk him for VP.

“Yes, let’s go. I don’t want to be eliminated.” She meant to sound strong, but whispering it came off very weak. Oh well, nothing she could do about that right now. One problem at a time. She got up and took Trinity's offered hand and they followed Eric out of the ballroom.

Thank you to everyone who submitted transformations. I tried to incorporate as much as I could