3rd break Part 1

Nathan yawned and sat up slowly. His back was sore, but perhaps not as much as the night before. Maybe he was getting used to sleeping on the floor, or perhaps he'd just done a better job arranging his bed.

He stood up and stretched. It was too bad Lina hadn't paid him a visit, that had been fun. He supposed she'd have to come see him soon enough. Not that he needed her or anything, after all he'd proved last night that he would have no problem hooking up with chicks with his new physique. He wondered if those girls had been hot...they sounded hot. Wait, wasn't he getting a new voice soon? He hoped it wasn't that fucking high pitched one. That would seriously ruin his life. So far he would have no problem leaving the resort and returning to his old life. He was going to have to explain his new height but that...

"Ow!" Nathan hadn't been paying attention and he bumped his head on the lintel.

He rubbed his forehead, all thoughts of fitting in back home forgotten. Made his way to the bathroom and then stopped in the living room on his way back. There was a card sitting on top of the game board. That was strange, where had it come from? He bent down to pick it up.

"Your waiting is over..." He read from the card. Huh? "The audience has voted, time to start your new cosplay career, it's Legolocks - He'll copy the hairstyle of Legolas in the LOTR films. White-blonde, thin and very long. This received 54% of the vote."

Nathan lowered the card as he felt a tingling sensation on his head. In seconds it was over. He grabbed a strand of hair and held it up to his face. Wow, that's incredible, he thought. He grinned, this wouldn't hurt his chances with the ladies after all.

There was more on the card and he felt compelled to read, "It was a close race but in the end No, I am your father beat out Squeak Squeak by a single vote. Nathan's voice will drop low and he'll sound just like the late James Earl Jones."

He felt a tickle in his throat, "Testing, testing." Nathan laughed. He didn't know why everyone else was having such a hard time with this game, he was doing great!

He went to leave, but something **** him to return and read the final punishment, "Lips. With 45% of the vote it's Programmable - His lips will obey anyone's orders. If they say smile, he'll smile until told otherwise. Frown, he'll be stuck in a frown." He shrugged. He could live with that.

He stomach growled. He looked around. Where was everyone else? Well, he didn't feel like waking them. He also didn't feel like cooking. Instead he decided to head down to the village to order. He was finding his new appetite hard to satisfy. It took a lot of calories to maintain a body this fine after all.

Eliza looked at the outfit Rachel had picked out for her. It was...a little less conservative than she normally wore. Ok, it was downright slutty. She mustered up a smile, "Rachel, did you forget the underwear?"

Rachel grinned, "No. I did not. Do you want to file a complaint?"

"Eliza can't complain." Eliza said, slowly pulling the skirt up. "Eliza wonders why you even packed this..." She said, shaking her head.

"I thought I'd convince you to do some sexy school girl roleplay with me. That's why. I never imagined I'd convince you to wear it in public, but I also didn't imagine I'd end up craving cock so...here we are."

Eliza finished putting the skirt on and smoothed down the edges. They were still in their bedroom and she was already embarrassed, "Rachel...Eliza is nervous."

Rachel stepped closer to her. Even though she'd lost her height advantage she still seemed to tower over Eliza. Eliza gulped. Rachel put her hand on Eliza's back and slowly trailed it downwards, "You trust me, don't you?" Rachel's hand reached the end of the skirt and then touched Eliza's bare thigh. Then Rachel began working her hand up, and up, and up until she touched right between her legs, "This pussy...belongs to me. I would never let anyone else touch it," She pulled her hand away, it was sticky and wet with Eliza's juices. Rachel licked her fingers, "So? Can you trust me?"

Eliza gulped, "Yes. Eliza trusts you."

"Good. Then put the shirt on...or not. I mean, Dylan's pulling off the topless look..."

Eliza shook her head on put the top on. A white blouse with no bra, it was also part of Rachel's schoolgirl fantasy costume. At least the material was rather thick, it didn't provide any support but it did at least hide her nipples a little. "O-okay. How does Eliza look?"

"Amazing!" Rachel said, and Eliza shivered. They had taken full advantage of the break to get some quality time together in, but it was rather had to break out of. If Rachel's stomach, and perhaps her other craving, hadn't kicked in they would still be in bed. Eliza was constantly wet and ready, Rachel had a ramped up sex drive and a voice that drove Eliza crazy, it was a combination that would result in very low productivity.

"Do you want Eliza to cook you something?"

"I thought we could go out for brunch." Rachel said, "What, you aren't hungry?"

"Eliza is full. F-feeding frenzy, remember? Eliza doesn't need food anymore...but...Eliza won't make you go alone. Eliza can just order coffee."

Rachel smiled, "You know I thought I'd find you speaking in the third person annoying, but with your tiny little voice it sounds so cute...I could just eat you up..."

Eliza saw Rachel licking her lips and so she reached out and tweaked Rachel's nipples. Rachel gasped, but whatever she said was lost to Eliza. Eliza had set her volume to mute.

"Eliza can't listen to you anymore," She said seriously, "Or else Eliza and you will never leave this room! Eliza loves you very much, but there is more to life than sex!"

Rachel grinned and slowly tweaked her nipple the other way, until she reached normal speaking volume again, "Is there? Fine. You will. Let's go." Rachel grabbed her hand and led her away.

Lina woke up feeling like someone was hugging her tightly. She opened her eyes are realized she was alone, and then she remembered the harness.

She'd borrowed it from Rachel. Apparently she'd done quite a bit of shopping when they were in town the other day. Not just the necessities, but she'd anticipated the need for more bondage tools. She'd tightened the straps down and Lina could still remember her soft hands touching her bare skin. Eliza had suggested putting the harness over her clothes, but Rachel had insisted it had to be bare skin to be effective.

Lina didn't know about that, but she desperately wanted it to be true. It had felt so good as the pressure increased. On her hips, and waist, her chest...

Lina blinked and shook herself out of her fantasy. She looked at herself in the mirror in her bedroom. She looked...good.

The blonde hair was so nice, and her hairstyle today was very normal. But of course it was the harness that truly amazed her. It didn't even restrict her at all, it was just like a pressure all over, a warm, enveloping pressure.

She looked over to her nightstand. The penis gag was there. It hadn't disappeared after all. She picked it up and licked it. It tasted like rubber, but it was somehow comforting. Without thinking she shoved it in her mouth, the entire thing fit easily. It was nothing like Nathan's monster meat, it was probably only 2 or 3 inches long. She quickly fastened it behind her head and looked at herself again. It didn't satisfy her craving for a blowjob, but it did feel good, very good.

She closed her eyes and fell back down onto her bed. Her hand trailed between her legs and she started to tease herself. She kept going, her other hand finding and playing with her breasts. Faster and faster, more and more. She came, screaming into her gag. It was the best orgasm she could remember in a long, long time.

Eventually she sat up. She unbuckled the gag and set it aside. Then she went to the lock on the harness. Rachel had left the key. Lina picked up the key...and then set it back down. There was no real reason she had to take it off after all. She could just get dressed like this. She stood up and grabbed a t-shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror again. It wasn't exactly...subtle.

She swapped the t-shirt for a turtleneck. Much better. Adding a nice skirt and nobody would know she was actually tied up. It was perfect. She left her room and entered the living room.

Nobody else was around. She loved her friends, but maybe it would be good to get away. She left quickly before anyone noticed her and headed down to the village to grab some breakfast.