Round 2 TF Results

“Welcome back viewers. We are just about to see the results for our second round of TFs. There were quite a few nail biters this time and a few landslides from day one.” Cassandra said giddily. “Now I would like to remind people that I have two vetoes and we are only doing exact ties. We will be handling the Popularity Poll first though. So let’s jump right into this. Now there were quite a few changes from last time, and a few fairly close calls but here are the placements followed by the shift in the ranking each received and the BP rewards.” As Cassandra was talking Ellen decided to slip on the Jessica Rabbit costume, so she had something to wear and wasn’t just standing naked.

1st - Allie, +5, +5000 BP
2nd - Sam, +1, +4500 BP
3rd - Laura, -2, +4000 BP
4th - Merida, -2, +3500 BP
5th - Talia, +4, +3000 BP
6th - Flora, +1, +2500 BP
7th - Ellen, -2, +2000 BP
8th - Aubrey, -4, +1500 BP
9th - Chloe, -1, +1000 BP

“A few really large changes, here. Allie you might not be number one in terms of VP but it seems you are number one to the fans.” which did seem to perk Allie up a bit. “Talia, clearly everyone loves your turn around into Mark’s little Goth plaything. Also probably your willingness to sacrifice for others, not just for your family but what you did with Ellen too, showing that you really are willing to stand by your beliefs where it really counts and help out others.”

“Well yeah, I can get that. I was sort of a self-righteous prude before.” Talia replied. “I will say I am surprised I climbed so high. I don’t feel like I changed that much. Also I’m not his plaything.”

“Well the audience clearly thinks that you have changed. Now onto the disappointments…” Cassandra glanced at Merida, Aubrey and Chloe. “Merida, I’m not sure exactly why you fell. I have a feeling it is a combination of your date night getting taken over, by the party and I think some people find it hard to understand what you are saying and maybe it wasn’t so much people liking you less but others more. But again, I'm not actually sure.” Merida just nodded at that. “Now Aubrey on the other hand… Why is clear. No one likes the fact you are bad mouthing cowgirls. Also they think you are a bit possessive and a bit of a crybaby. That letter campaign that Tracy mentioned… she wasn’t aware of this but the make Aubrey a cow-girl campaign has been going on for a while, and the hashtag #Moobrey has been trending a lot since the interview. They really want you to keep mooing. Also multiple other hosts have requested that I veto your sheep girl transformation so you can become a cow later. I won’t be doing that mind you, but if it doesn’t win…” Aubrey closed her eyes while biting her lower lip and took in a deep breath and did not respond to that. “Finally Chloe.” Cassandra sighed. “I mean Chloe you haven’t done anything with Mark. You’ve also been sort of a stick in the mud about things. I think the reason you only lost one spot is that you were already 8th and couldn’t go lower.”

“I don’t care what the audience thinks of me. I’m not just going to leap on Mark’s dick to gain some favor with the audience.”

“Well we’ll see how that works out for you long term. Now before we add to your BP totals we need to check how much you all have so we know how much Mark will get. I went ahead and showed the before and after numbers for each of you.”

0th: Mark Garret N/A 1350 BP -> 14525 BP
1st: Laura Elliot 72 VP 1350 BP -> 5350 BP
2nd: Samantha Irving 54 VP 175 BP -> 4675 BP
3rd: Allie Asher 33 VP 1075 BP -> 6075 BP
4th: Merida Voguel 30 VP 275 BP -> 3775 BP
5th: Flora Sparrow 29 VP 2200 BP -> 4700 BP
6th: Ellen Thompson 28 VP 1675 BP -> 3675 BP
7th: Aubrey Martini 20 VP 2775 BP -> 4275 BP
8th: Talia Winchester 14 VP 1950 BP -> 4950 BP
9th: Chloe Stapleton 12 VP 1700 BP -> 2700 BP

“Now Mark, this means you will need to spend down to 2905 BP unless you want me to spend your BP. Now onto our transformations. First up, is a choice that took the lead immediately and just kept building it the whole time. Mark any guesses?”

Mark sighed. “Maid of Honour, it might be the Goddess option for Laura but I doubt it. ”

Allie looked at Mark wide-eyed. “Mark, please tell me you’re joking.”

“Allie I wish I were. But think about the premise of this show. The audience is almost never going to turn down a new contestant.”

“Right you are Mark, Allie is up first, and it was indeed Maid of Honour that won in a landslide of 73% of the vote.” Cassandra said and displayed the results.

Maid of Honour: Allie and Mark had talked about asking another to join their romantic relationship. What Mark didn’t know was that Allie was planning on asking her Maid of Honour Isabella if she was interested in being that person, but wanted to wait until after the wedding to ask. What Allie didn’t know was that she would have said yes. We here at Harem Hotel are all about love and don’t want to be responsible for preventing such a touching love story from playing out. Isabella will come and join Mark’s Harem as well as be Allie’s Player 2 in this game. Allie and Isabella will play Co-Op together, with Isabella getting whatever TF receives the second most number of votes from each of Allie’s votes. [Future Wife]

“Now let’s meet Isabella Amador.”

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“Isabella Amador and Javier Flores, you two are up.” A young man with a clipboard in hand told them.

“Isabella, don’t worry we’ve got this routine. We’ve practiced and we’ve got it. So let’s just go out there and dance.”

“You’re right Javier.” Isabella put her hand on his arm and they walked out onto a stage with a number of others that had been selected for the production already in the audience. Salsa music began to play as they started their routine. Just focus. Spin, and step. The two danced splendidly. Now for the lift. Then the slide. And Flourish. Isabella was nervous, getting a call back would be huge for her career as a professional dancer. Her first major performance. Please let us be asked to come back. The choreographer was speaking with the director.

“Mr. Flores, Mrs. Amador. Please step closer.” They followed the instructions. “Mr. Flores, you have good technical skills but seemed… lacking in passion. You are also a bit too short for our production. We are looking to have pairs of dancers approximately the same height, and have selected the other five men already. If you are interested I know another production that could use you but I do not think you are a right fit for our show.”

“Thank you for your feedback, Sir. I would be happy to receive a recommendation from you.” Javier gently squeezed Isabella’s hand to let her know it was fine.

“Now, Mrs. Amador… would you be willing to continue without your current partner? We would like you to come back next week, and if you can show the same skills and passion with another partner, that you have shown today. I think you might be who we are looking for.”

Isabella looked at Javier, and received a smile and nod in return. “Ay, muchas gracias, Sir! I'll be here next week”

“Thank you both for your time.”

The two both walked off backstage and when they got to away from the stage, Isabella squealed with joy and hugged Javier. “Oh, gracias, gracias, gracias! Are you sure you're not disappointed you weren't chosen?”

“Isabella, no I’m not. I told you that before the performance that I wasn’t really that interested in this. You know that I know the choreographer. He knows I’m gay. He probably told the director something similar and to recommend a different performance where I would dance with another guy. I did this with you because I know you’re an amazing dancer, you just needed a foot in the door.”

“Right, thanks. Hey so… are you coming to Mark and Allie’s wedding? I know they haven’t received a response from you yet.”

“Yes… I’m coming… it’s just… I’m waiting to see if my plus one is as well.”

"Ay, qué bien! You must tell me all about him over dinner while we celebrate. Let me go change, and then we can go to that nice steakhouse two blocks away, sí?"

“Alright I’ll see you in a bit.”

Isabella walked down the hall and opened the door to her changing room and stepped through.

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Mark saw Cassandra materialize a door in front of the group, and they waited, a few minutes.

“Um? Cassandra?” Mark began. “Not that I would mind at all, but did you reconsider and decide to use your veto? That door has been standing there closed for a long time.”

“I did not. What is taking her so long? Her tryout should be over already…”

The door then opened and Isabella walked through and stopped after about three steps onto the stage, as the door closed behind her and vanished. She was still wearing her red salsa dress with a flower in her hair, with a shocked expression on her face.

Isabella spoke up, "Ay, Dios mío! I think I must have gone through the wrong door..." She turned around and was confused by the lack of a door. “Where am I?” She looked around at the assembled group and then saw Mark, standing by Allie. Why are they here? Why is she wearing wolf ears and a tail? Isabella then looked over and assessed the others here. That woman is wearing lion ears, and a tail too. Then we have an Amazonian harem girl, a goth, a slutty sailor, a punk woman, Jessica Rabbit, a woman in her underwear, and finally a short woman… Oh this is one of those dreams… "Ay, no! I must have fallen asleep."

“You did not, Isabella.” Cassandra said.

Isabella turned toward Mark and Allie and saw Mark shake his head saying it wasn’t a dream. Allie wouldn’t meet her gaze. Wait her ears just moved and her tail is tucked. "Perdón, little lady, but since Allie isn't a wolf-girl no matter how much she might wish, this is absolutely a dream. A sexy dream, sí, but a dream all the same."

Allie moved over to Isabella, and hugged her and pushed her head into her shoulder. “I’m sorry.”

Isabella was confused, none of the other women looked particularly thrilled either. She then looked back at Mark.

“Sorry, Isabella.” Mark shook his head, “This isn’t a dream. But please listen to me. Whatever happens. Do. Not. Get. Violent. Also, everyone on this stage except her,” Mark pointed at Cassandra, “Is here involuntarily.”

Isabella could hear Allie crying. Okay… this feels too real, and her ears are tickling my neck a bit, and why is she crying? “What is going on Mark? Or should I be asking the tiny woman?”

“I’ll explain.” Cassandra spoke up. “You were selected to join Allie as a contestant on this show. You are now a member of Mark’s Harem along with the other women up here on the stage besides myself.”

"His WHAT!?" Isabella looked at Mark and glared. "¡Qué carajo, Mark!? Allie deserves better than whatever cruel prank you're pulling here."

“Isabella…” Allie began, sniffling. “Mark isn’t responsible, okay.” Allied wiped the tears from her eyes. “He was serious, we were all **** to be here and we can’t leave.”

“What you’re saying we were all kidnapped?” Allie nodded. Isabella got angry. “And this is the little perra, is responsible?” Allie nodded again and Isabella tried to push out of Allie’s hug with her fists balled. “Why are you all not doing anything? Allie let go, I’m going to—”

“Please stop Isabella! That woman, Cassandra, is dangerous. Look at me.” Allie moved back out of the hug but was still holding her shoulders. “These ears, and tail. They are real.” Allie moved both to prove a point. “Cassandra has magic. Please, just don’t do anything until we can explain.” Allie’s eyes showed real concern for her friend.

“Allie,” Cassandra said, rolling her eyes. “I want to keep things moving here. So, I’m going to be nice and let you go step over to the side of the stage and fill Isabella in, while we continue. We will resume with you two at the end.”

“Alright, Cassandra.” Allie started to try and lead Isabella away, to the side of the stage but Isabella wasn’t moving.

“Allie, Mark. This isn’t like either of you to just let someone order you around. Seriously—”

“ISABELLA! SHUT! UP!” Allie turned around and screamed, “Isabella, you are my best friend besides Mark. You don’t realize the danger you are in right now. So please, be quiet, walk to the side of the stage with me, and let me explain.”

Isabella let Allie lead her to the side of the stage. ¡Qué diablos! Allie would never normally scream at me like that.

“Wonderful, let’s get back on track shall we.” Cassandra said with some pep. “So next up we have our dear Lieutenant Irving. So, Samantha, any guesses as to what won? And did Mark sway you about anything with his response for your TF?”

“I’d guess Creatures of Legend, since you are asking about it.” Sam sighed. “Not horrible I suppose. I think I would still have preferred the flower option though. Sorry, Mark.”

“Don’t be.” Mark shook his head. “I’m satisfied either way.”

“Well I’ll have you know Sam, that Creature of Legend did pull ahead fairly earlier but actually got passed by The Flower of Adversity, about halfway through the vote. In the end though it came down to the wire, with the two battling it out for first. In the end though, Creature of Legend won with 47% of the vote. Time to make you a dragon.”

Creature of Legend: Sailors have many Myths and Legends, of fantastical creatures of the seas. Both of Sam’s parents would tell her stories of them from their own parents' homelands. In particular Sam was fascinated by the stories of the Oilliphéist that her dad would tell and of Ryūjin that her mom would tell her. They are Dragons of the Sea. Now Samantha will become like a dragon of the sea as well, only fitting that she can fly and swim given her Navy history. [Sailor]

Sam felt horns grow out of the sides of her head, and a tail sprout from the base of her spine. Then something weird came over the rest of her body as she went down on all fours, her hands and feet turning into claws. Her body changed shape to be more serpentine. “WHAT THE HELL!” Sam roared as a dragon. “WHY AM I A FULL DRAGON!” Sam was flailing about in her long serpentine body.

“Well what is more like a sea dragon than being a sea dragon, but we did scale you down a bit. So you are like one. Don’t worry Mark, I can already see your concerned expression. No, she isn’t stuck like that. Sam, you can turn into a humanoid just like the Ryūjin. Just think about it.”

Sam calmed herself hearing that, and tried thinking about her old body. She slowly shifted back into a humanoid form, but still with horns and a tail, her hands and feet were still claws. Come on change, back to hands and feet… I don’t want claws… at least not all the time. Please! After a few moments of really concentrating she managed to get her hands and feet back to normal. Then Cassandra brought up a mirror so Sam could see herself. “Wait, why did my hair change color to blue?”

“For aesthetics we thought it would be best for your hair to match the color of the dragon you became.”

“And no wings? I mean I’m actually fine with that but, I thought I was supposed to be able to fly.”

“Well I’m sure you know that both of the sea dragons mentioned there don’t have wings. At least in the original versions. So you don’t either. You can fly though, it’s just a magical flight not based upon wings. You can also breathe underwater too.”

“Well… I guess I’m going to need to find a new job. No way I can stay in the Navy like this.” Sam said a little glumly.

“Just buy a reality adjustment.” Cassandra said, waving her hand in dismissal. “I’m sure the US Navy would love to have a literal dragon to call upon, probably even get you a significant promotion out of it.”

“Wait reality adjustment?” Multiple people asked confused.

“Yes, it’s in the shop. Pretty sure both Mark and I mentioned them before. You can get them for TFs so that it won’t be strange for others back home. It will only affect those not aware of the show. That includes if you tell your loved ones about it back home, if you want them to remember the original you. I will say that if you get above 100 VP you will definitely be getting at least a few of those for free, as part of your exit transformation. So maybe don’t worry about it too much, and focus on pleasing Mark instead.”

Cassandra continued, “So Mark? What do you think of your new dragon?”

Before Mark could speak another dragon flew in and landed on the stage, and in a soft melodious voice she spoke up and said, “Well, I know what I think…” Smug sat on her hindlegs, tilted her head upright with one eye angled towards Sam, extending her wings wide to the side. “~Delectable~”

Cassandra materialized what looked like a squirt bottle in her hands, and then shot it at Smug, with lightning coming out of the nozzle. “No. Bad Smug. Down Girl. Sam is not for you.”

The crackle of lightning startled everyone but mostly just annoyed Smug. “Fine… I mean…”

“I said, ‘No!’ Do I need to spray you again?”

“But… what if… Mark says it’s okay…” Smug asked curiously. “After all…” Smug looked at Laura, then Talia. “I know that there is some interest in Smug as well.”

Cassandra sighed. “Fine but only with Mark’s explicit permission. Which you aren’t asking for now. Go back to the lobby.” Smug deflated a little but went back to the lobby. “Now Mark as I was asking before dealing with that horny dragon. What do you think of your new dragon?” Sam was a little curious what he thought too, and turned towards him.

“She is extremely fierce looking, and sexy. Those new eyes really do it for me. A little surprised she can be a full dragon, but I mean that’s cool too. Not in a sexy way mind you but… DRAGON!” Mark exclaimed the last word gesturing with his hands towards Sam.

“Well, I guess, I’m glad you like it. Even if it is a bit weird.” Sam said noncommittally, “It will be cool to try and fly without an aircraft.”

“A word of warning about that Sam.” Cassandra interrupted Sam’s musings. “Don’t try to fly out too far to sea away from the island or fly too high. Try to keep both to under a kilometer please.”

“Okay, I’ll do that. It isn’t like I’m going to get punished if I go a bit over that or anything right?”

“Not unless it’s deliberate, it’s more for your safety than anything else anyway. Plus I’ve just had contestants get flight and have the ‘brilliant idea’,” Cassandra said that with as much derision as she could, “of trying to flee from the show. You can't. I don't want to punish you for trying to do that, so please, just don’t.” Sam nodded then took a seat trying to figure out how to navigate the chair with her new tail.

“Now let’s MOOOOve on to MOObrey.”

“Shit, the lactating option won, didn't it?” Aubrey was not pleased.

“MOObe. MOObe not. The audience was in quite a delightful tizzy over you! Half of them were quite adamant that you needed to embrace the milk, perhaps as a little lesson for your... spirited opinions on cow-girls. The other half, bless their hearts, wanted to see you frolicking as Mark's little lamb, just as you wished. So, to make everyone happy, I’m vetoing the results and have whipped up a blend of the two! Also I’m going to throw in something for you to wear right now as well.”

BAAA-Vine: Aubrey didn’t want to be a Cow. Well now she won’t be. Instead she’ll find that, she’ll be a little lost lamb for Mark. Aubrey will become a sheep-girl. Sheep produce milk too though, now so will Aubrey. We’ve ramped production up to eleven though so there is enough for everyone. So Aubrey gets the true milking experience, we've made it so that she can’t milk herself and has to ask someone else to do it for her. She will find that being milked like the farm animal she is, is highly pleasurable. Breastfeeding another will cause her to develop an emotional bond with that person. The longer she has gone without being milked the larger her breasts will become and the more she will crave Mark’s direction. Finally since everyone thought that the MOOing was hilarious, Aubrey will now BAA when horny or her breasts are too full.

Aubrey felt the changes come over her as she lost several inches of height and her breasts and hips expanded, and filled with milk, causing her to lose balance and end up on her knees. A pair of black horns grew out of the side of her head. A short white tail grew from the base of her spine. Finally her ears were replaced by white floppy sheep ears. Then she felt wool grow around her neck and wrists like a collar and cuffs made of white wool. A dress materialized on her as well, in her typical style, but a bell also was attached to the wool around her neck.

“BAAA! Baaa? BAAAAA!?” Aubrey looked enraged, confused and helpless all at the same time. “Baa? Baaa?”

“Oh I guess I should have mentioned that, your breasts are rather full at the moment. You’ll need to be milked if you want to be able to speak properly. I’m sure someone here would be happy to help you. Of course they can’t milk you either at least until you ask them, except for Mark of course.”

Aubrey pouted, then closed her eyes. “Ba.” Aubrey shook her head and crossed her arms.

“Suit yourself, I think the audience will be happy that you can’t insult cow-girls for a while. Maybe this will teach you not to be so mouthy. So Mark? What do you think of your little lamb? I’m sure she is absolutely dying for you to tell her.” Which got Aubrey to nod vigorously.

“I really like it, Aubrey, you’re super cute like that. Also… you might not want to hear this but I think your baaing is also adorable. But I do think you should accept that you are going to need to be milked fairly regularly.”

To which Aubrey nodded and sighed, “Baa’aa Baaaa.”

“Don’t worry Aubrey, I can take care of that for you.” Chloe said, squeezing Aubrey’s hand.

“Now let’s move on to the next lady, Flora, your vote was actually a landslide as well.”

“Really?” Flora looked confused for a second. “Wait… It’s the breast one isn’t it.”

“It is indeed. Coming in at 68% of the vote, Honkuna MyTaTas took first.”

Honkuna MyTaTas: Flora will become more laid back and relaxed. Especially about people touching and looking at her breasts. Her breasts will also become heightened erogenous zones [The Lion King - Nala]

Flora’s shoulders immediately relaxed and she stood a little straighter and less nervous. “Is that all, I guess that’s not that bad. I mean I certainly don’t feel as stressed as before. This actually feels really nice.”

“So, Flora?” Cassandra said. “Mind if Mark cops a feel?”

“Huh? Not really, Mark’s cool. If he wants to play with my breasts that’s alright with me.”

“Seriously, she’s just going to let anyone play with her breasts now?” Chloe asked in disbelief.

“What? No way, Chloe. You and Aubrey can’t touch them. I’m also not just going to let anyone touch them. Aubrey made it clear that she isn’t sharing you, so I’m going to respect that. I'm not free-use, Chloe.” Flora responded not all that bothered by Chloe’s previous statement.

“Well I’m glad that it isn’t like you can’t say no about it.” Mark said. “How is it with them being heighted erogenous zones?”

Flora shrugged. “Cop a feel and I’ll be able to tell you.” Mark gave her a curious look, “What? It isn’t like you are aware of all your erogenous zones all the time and how sensitive they are.”

“Maybe later, Flora.” Mark said.

Laura on the other hand walked over to Flora. “Mind if I take you up on that offer?”

“I don’t mind.” Flora said.

“Laura don't.” Mark said.

Flora reconsidered it for a moment, but Laura didn’t and copped a feel and lightly pinched Flora’s nipple as she pulled her hand away.

“OH GOD! That was great. I think my nipples are almost as sensitive as my clit. Laura, you are welcome to do that whenever. Okay… not literally whenever but when I’m not busy for sure.”

Laura turned to look at Mark. “Mark, look... This is her new normal, okay. It would be different if it were temporary but we all know it’s not. I’m not saying, just constantly grope her.”

Flora interrupted Laura “That actually sounds enjoyable. Mark, you have permission to do that if you want.”

Laura continued ignoring Flora’s statement. “But, we can’t ignore the new reality. I would never have done that if it was temporary. More importantly I still wouldn’t have done that if not for one very important thing. Mark you literally saw her deny consent. Flora still has a choice, and that is important, Flora isn’t being compelled.”

“Yea Mark, stop worrying it isn’t like she tried to eat me out or anything she just grabbed one of my boobs.”

Mark sighed. “Okay fine. That’s a good point.”

Flora moved over to Mark. “Mind taking a seat?”

“Why?” Mark was confused.

“Well I was serious, it sounds like fun for you to fondle my breasts. I figured it would be more comfortable for the both of us if I sat in your lap while you were doing that.”

“You don’t care that I would be essentially petting your breasts? As if you were a cat?”

“Nooooo…” Flora said with a little uncertainty, “I don’t.”

“Okay, fine you can come sit in my lap.” Mark sat down and let Flora sit in his lap. “I’m not simply going to fondle you in front of the others though.”

“That’s fine.” Flora rubbed her cheek against Mark’s cheek. “I still have a great seat.”

Mark looked at the others. Chloe was glaring, and Sam was pouting a little, and he saw Isabella look at him in shock and then started arguing with Allie. The rest didn't seem to care one way or the other.

“So, glad you’re comfortable with that Flora.” Cassandra beamed. “And taking the initiative to get on Mark’s lap, good job.”

“Now Merida, it’s your turn. Now you said you wanted Red Threads of Fate, because you disliked all of your TFs, but thought, at least I don’t have to use this. I will say I’m a little disappointed you didn’t like the options at all. I really did try to craft good ones for you. Hopefully that will change with time.” Cassandra looked a little annoyed. “Now I will say your top two choices never varied more than a couple votes apart. But we actually ended up with a tie. Any guesses as to the loser?”

“This is a trick question, isnae it, aye? It’s a three-way tie, ken?”

“No, actually. You weren’t the one to get a three way tie this time.” The rest of the girls looked at each other in concern, not missing the implication of Cassandra’s words. “Well, apparently the audience agrees with you, that you aren’t a liar and so no one really picked that. So you are getting both Red Threads of Fate and Fiery Lassie

Red Threads Of Fate: Merida can now visualize the bonds of affection and lust between two people, including her own. Once per round she can permanently strengthen one of each type of thread or create a new connection. [Romantic Nostalgia][Boon]

Fiery Lassie: Merida will find she is more passionate about things than before, and willing to follow her passions more assertively. When others try to actively stop her or tell her she can’t do that and she’ll get fired up and just want to do it all the more. [Merida]

Merida’s vision was immediately a wash with shades of red as all the threads of everyone present became visible. She closed her eyes to block out the overwhelming sight. “Och, how do I turn this bloody thing aff, then?”

“Just think about it. That is how most transformations work. Focus on a particular individual or set of individuals to see those threads in particular.”

Merida opened her eyes again and the threads were gone. Curious, Merida focused on Mark’s threads, and found that there were two threads leading to each and every other person on stage, including Freya and Cassandra. The thing is that each thread was different, not just in thickness and intensity, but color and extra details. When focusing on a particular thread she could tell that the ones closer to pinks were affection and the deeper reds were lust. She focused on Mark’s and Allie’s threads as they were the most distinctive. A set of four interwoven threads of radiating rosy pink, and vibrant cherry red. The truly distinctive thing about it though was this golden aura around the thread. Merida shut off seeing the threads, feeling like she was intruding. Bloody hell, their thread’s somethin’ else. Nae wonder Allie’s takin’ things sae well, even if she is a wee bit insecure. They truly love each other, aye. God, I want a love like that… I could hae a love like that… Mak’ mine like it… Merida looked at the threads between her and Mark, finding four of them as well. Right, so it seems like twa for each o’ us. How I feel about him and how he feels about me. But do I want it like Allie’s… nah, it’s guid and strong but I want mair… passion. Maybe… usin’ it wouldnae be sae bad, ken. Just talk tae Mark first, see if he’d be okay wi’ it.

“Merida? You okay?” Mark questioned seeing an intense look in her eyes as she stared at him.

“I’m pure guid. I reckon this’ll be fine, then. Could be a damn sight worse, that’s for sure. Aye, I can fair see how this’ll be a right laugh!” Merida smirked mischievously.

“Well, glad to see such a quick turn around. I’m glad you like the change.” Cassandra beamed. Now next up is Laura.”

“I take it I’m becoming a goddess then?” Laura said.

“According to Mark you already are one. But yes, the Goddess of Sex, **** and Rock and Roll won with 71% of the vote. You guys are really ruining the suspense though you know that right?”

“I mean… if you want suspense on obvious choices you are going to have to work a lot harder.” Mark retorted.

“Bah, you’re no fun Mark. Anyway, let's make Laura a literal goddess.”

Goddess of Sex, **** and Rock and Roll: Mark thinks Laura looks like a goddess, well now she will be a minor goddess. Laura will gain the ability to make minor alterations to her appearance, a larger mana pool and manifest a set of feathery wings from her back. In addition she will be able to indulge in anything with no ill effects, and gain graceful dance moves. This will also alter her [Sex Demon] path into that of a [Sex Goddess] instead. [Sex Demon][Sex Goddess] [Boon]

Not much changed, about Laura at least outwardly, except a pair of black feathery wings sprouted from her back.

Mark looked at her beauty. Now that I think about it she does look more… hmmm graceful? No… More something…

“In case you were wondering, Mark.” Cassandra began. “That, je ne sais quoi, that you are trying to figure out. That is the aura of the divine. Laura you can suppress that if you want. Also don’t worry the others will get used to it in a moment.”

“What are you—” Laura and Mark both began and saw everyone else in various unfocused states staring at Laura. When Mark looked over at Isabella and Allie, he saw Allie had Isabella’s face in her hand to turn it towards Laura, and Allie was transfixed herself but less so than the others. Isabella’s mouth on the other hand was literally gapping in surprise.

“How do I suppress it? Oh, I see. I just sort of have to want to. Also why wasn’t Mark affected like the rest?” Cassandra just smirked at Laura in response, not answering. “Whatever, keep your secrets.” Laura spent a moment just causing her wings to appear and disappear. “Well Mark, do you like the wings?”

“Very much, yes. Kind of interested in what minor alterations consist of, but we’ll find out later.”

“Hey, question.” Sam raised her hand. “What the heck happened to all of us?”

“You simply experienced the divine for the first time. Don’t worry it won’t happen every time you look at her. You’ll get used to the presence. Sam, the fact you could tell that the others were acting weird is proof you’re already well on the way to that.” Cassandra replied. “Now time for our next lady.” Cassandra paused for a moment as she saw Allie and Isabella return to the group and sit down. Allie was frustrated, sad and resigned. Whereas Isabella was far more shocked, afraid and looking a little sick. As she was looking at Sam and her changes.

“Hey, Cassandra? Is that dragon fear suppression field thing affecting Isabella too? I just want to make sure that she isn’t being unnerved by Sam because of something like that.”

“Yes, she is. But that only protects her from Smug, same as the rest of you. Sam’s dragon aura is a lot weaker, in comparison. You all know her somewhat besides Isabella which is why you aren’t having a bad reaction. But her aura is affecting all of you. It’s part of her transformation so it isn’t suppressed. But no, that isn’t why she is scared, Mark.” Allie just squeezed her hand to comfort her. “Now, next up is my sweet, sweet godchild. Come here Chloe.” Chloe got up and went to stand next to Cassandra. “Ah, such a good girl, who actually picks up her phone when she needs my help.”

“Cassandra… I thought you wanted to end that bit.” Mark said. “I can definitely keep it going if you want me too though.”

“You are going to do that anyway and we both know it.” Cassandra grumbled.

“Sell me the other favor and it stops for good. Promise. I’ll even make it a rule for the others if I get the rulebook.”

“No. Now Chloe, any thoughts on what won for you? I know you said you would prefer to have your ****, to make people more plump in certain areas. I wonder if you would still feel that way knowing that some of the others here also regularly take ****, that you helped produced.”

“Wait! What? I mean I guess that makes sense, everyone here is rather fit and attractive. Who else is taking diet pills?” The girls looked around and no one said anything or gestured to indicate themselves.

“OH, Chloe. You’re misunderstanding something again. See it isn’t just those pills, it’s ANY candy or **** that you have been a rep for or helped in testing. Those chocolate bars you sold during school to parents? Yep. The more than a dozen **** you’ve helped produce, like antidepressants and anti-anxiety medication? Those too. The **** you market at your company? Those as well. And yes, that one was the winner at 47% of the total vote. Cassandra waved her hand to enact the changes.

Side Effects May Include Swelling: Any candy or **** Chloe is responsible for selling or tests can now randomly cause swelling of the breasts, butt and lips, increasing their size and sensitivity, long term use can cause the side effect to be permanent. This is retroactive, which means those diet pills she was getting approval for in Europe might be more popular than she realized before she herself had started taking them regularly herself. Chloe’s butt, bust and lips will all become more plump, perky, and juicy. [Pharmacology]

Chloe’s lips, breasts and butt all immediately swelled. The same thing happened to Merida, Flora Allie and Isabella as well. “Okay I thought, I would be getting a lot bigger this isn’t that bad.”

“Yes, well… it was determined that we should limit the permanent size increase from a singular **** or candy.”

“Whit did I go up in size mair than the others?” Merida complained.

“That’s because you are taking multiple medications that are affected by Chloe’s TF. The others are only on one each. You were on three Merida.”

“Ach, so, is this permanent, then, aye?” Merida was not pleased.

“Yep, for all of you.” Cassandra confirmed. “Also, I should mention that the side effect only occurs for women, not men. Now let’s see, the average breast size in the US just went up by a bit more than two cups.”

“Wait all at once? Won’t that cause a panic?” Sam questioned. “Tens of millions of women in the US suddenly having larger breasts is not normal.”

“Oh, it will be investigated for sure. We did sprinkle a little extra magic to prevent panic though because yes that would be a problem. When the source is ultimately discovered it will be determined that the breast increase wasn’t actually all at once but rather gradual and people just didn’t notice it. After all, it isn’t like most women are gaining more than a few cup sizes. There is one woman who did suddenly gain twenty cup sizes, a phat ass and extremely plump lips. She looks like a proper bimbo now. Anyway, there are actually two things we need to take care of before moving on. Chloe, you made a deal with Maja, to model an outfit for the day. Yes, part of the deal said not on a challenge day, but that I assume was to prevent the outfit from messing with you during the challenge. Since you didn’t get the outfit earlier I am going to have you wear the outfit now. Plus it really is appropriate considering the second thing we have to take care of. You didn’t test the Cockolate Bunnies at all. So you will be receiving a temporary TF, based upon that candy. You are going to be a chocolate bunny girl.” Cassandra waved her hand and Chloe’s punk outfit was replaced by a playboy bunny outfit, except instead of fake ears and cottontail, Chloe had real ones. Then her skin darkened to a light brown milk chocolate coloring.

“Well, Mark and I had expected this. It is sort of sexy. So whatever, it's only for a day or two right?”

“Oh, where did you get that silly little idea from Chloe?” Cassandra smirked in glee.

“Because it’s a temporary transformation.” Chloe looked worried, “It will wear off right?”

“It absolutely will wear off. As soon as you’ve completely tested the **** you refused to test and submit the report on it. I hope you didn’t lose one of the candies.”

“Chloe, don’t let Cassandra get to you. I know exactly where they are. Laura and I will be using them all on her date night this time. So don’t worry.”

“Well that’s great to hear.” Chloe sighed in relief, “Hopefully Laura’s night will be early this week.”

Cassandra looked a little mischievous, “Mark I should let you know… if you don’t test them at all this week again, the Temporary TF will increase in intensity. You know if you wanted a cock hungry bunny. Just food for thought. Oh almost forgot, here you go Chloe.”

Another case with three sets of three candies appeared in Chloe’s hands. She opened the box to see what she had in store for her this week.

Anthro-Morphs Cookies (Fox Cookie, Squirrel Cookie, Mouse Cookie)
Corrupting Caramels
Skitty Tits (Mystery Flavors)

“Well this is going to be an interesting week.” Chloe closed the case.

“Wonderful, Now we do have a schedule to keep next up is our resident actress. Now I’m not going to make you guess here Ellen. As no matter what you guess, you would be right. Since it was an exact three way tie.”

Ellen looked downcast. “There isn’t any way I can convince you to veto the first one, is there?”

Cassandra actually thought about it for a moment. “What would you be offering?”

Ellen was quickly trying to think of something, when Mark spoke up. “Ellen, If you offer something make sure that it isn’t open ended. That it is specific and immediate. Otherwise, I’d recommend letting the TF happen and we can find something to handle the downsides later.”

“But… what if we can’t find something to fix it?” Ellen looked really worried.

“I already know of at least one solution even if it isn’t ideal. Let’s find out how bad it is, and then see if we can get a solution for the problem.”

“You promise you won’t let me sound vapid and stupid for the rest of my life?”

“Yes, like I said if we can’t find something better I already know of one option that can fix it even if it is expensive and might have issues of it's own.”

“Okay, go ahead Cassandra.” Ellen frowned.

Just a Pretty Face: Ellen’s been typecast for being a pretty brainy girl for so long. Well no longer. Now she’ll be just a pretty face. Mark won’t admit it but he likes airheads just as much as brainy girls. While Ellen won’t actually get dumber she'll seem that way with a more limited vocabulary and occasionally not being able to remember some common things. In addition she’ll have perfect makeup and hair for whatever outfit she is wearing. [Actress]

Ties of the Heart: Ellen has fantasized about the loss of control before, now that will include her bonds towards others. When bound by another she will feel a bond form with them of trust, loyalty and affection. The tighter they bind her physically the tighter she will be bound to them emotionally. [Bondage]

Something There: Ellen will now start to notice anything Mark does, that is sweet, kind or thoughtful a lot more and focus on those, looking past any minor flaws Mark might have. [Beauty and The Beast - Belle]

Ellen felt as her hair became a perfect imitation of Jessica Rabbit’s instead of simply similar, and she could feel makeup appear on her face. Her hair seemed to always cover one eye as she moved her head.

She also was overcome with the realization that Sam was a very dear friend to her and maybe a little attractive. Finally looking at Mark found it hard to notice the faults she pointed out to him about his face during their date. “This ain't bad. Thought I'd sound real dumb.” That is not what I meant to say… Interesting so my thought process isn’t affected it seems, just my speech. I hope my reading won’t be affected. “Cass, will I read bad? Or is that, like, good?”

“Your reading is fine, you might forget a word occasionally, but you should be fine, plus nothing stops you from looking up and understanding something you forgot. Like it says you didn’t actually lose your intelligence.”

“Oh, okay. Mark, I want to fix this soon.”

“I’ve added it to the list.” And he made sure to actually put it on the list of things to handle on his phone.”

Next up our goth genius. Now we already heard your guess during the interview as to what you are going to get. Here’s the thing, the majority of the audience actually didn’t vote for BTGGF, unfortunately for you they couldn’t decide on which of the other two options that they actually wanted. This actually resulted in it tying with Anime Physics, at 35% of the vote.”

“OH COME ON! Another tie?! Cassandra I thought you said the system was secure. Because you really expect us to believe that there were three exact ties. Actually you didn’t tell us the result for Aubrey, I bet that was a tie too.”

“I’m not in charge of election integrity, that is the job of the producers, you are welcome to file a complaint with them but I’m pretty sure that the place you feed your complaint into is a paper shredder. That might just be my complaints though. Anyway the results I have been given say that this was a tie. So you’re getting both.”

BTGGF: Mark might have made Talia a short stack, but are they really big enough? We’ll let you decide. Talia will become Mark’s Big Titty Goth Girlfriend. Talia’s Hair will change to a permanent dark midnight blue, her breasts will increase in size and will view herself as Mark’s doting girlfriend. [GoThicc]

Anime Physics: As a Physicist it always bothered Talia when shows just completely got the physics wrong. Well let’s get rid of her reason to be annoyed, her life and especially her body are governed by Anime Physics now. Whether that is the boob jiggle or head bonks. She will find it working like an Anime. [Physicist]

Talia felt her breasts expand once again and became gravity defying. Her hair turned midnight blue, and formed twintail ringlets, and they remained perfectly oriented as she turned her head, too look at her new outfit which had changed as well.

She looked up at Mark, and her heart swelled with affection for him. Talia then suddenly glomped onto Mark accidentally causing him to shift so that Flora was knocked off of him and Flora bounced off the ground.

“Hey, watch it!” Flora said “As she got up her butt felt slightly swollen but had no lingering pain. That’s odd. That hurt more when I landed but not anymore…

Mark on the other hand was more surprised as he did not see Talia close the distance between them before she was practically on top of him. Even more surprised when he got a face full of titties as Talia hugged him.

After a moment Talia let go of Mark, “Sorry Flora, I just got really excited. I didn’t mean to knock you off him. Though... I mean Mark has two legs. No reason we can’t share his lap right?”

“Actually there is, because I say so, Talia.” Mark corrected her. “Plus I’m up next so I was going to have Flora get off of me anyway.”

“That’s not quite accurate Mark, but I didn’t make it clear when I was going to take care of Allie and Isabella, and resolving their TFs. I am doing theirs and then yours. Now Allie there isn’t actually much more to tell you about your TF besides a few specific nuances. One, for most purposes you and Isabella are one person. You have the same BP, VP, will always room together with someone else, and share a date night with Mark. Now to help make up for you having two people but only one set of BP I am doing two things for you. First any clothing you buy will come with a duplicate outfit for the other person in their size. Second, any BP purchase made for one of you can be applied to either or both of you, so long as the purchase makes sense for that person. Also sorry Isabella but you are Player 2 here meaning Allie is the one in control of decision making regarding BP. The last thing Allie, as a benefit to you is that Isabella doing a sex act that you have been penalized for because of your pre-existing relationship will negate the penalty, she is also permitted to gain you any first time bonuses still remaining, and can count for the purposes of a threesome, or other activities involving more than one person except, activities solely between the two of you count as masturbation.”

"So... I'm not even my own person, I'm just an add-on to Allie, mi vida..." Isabella looked forlorn.

“Isabella, you know I nor Mark would ever treat you that way.” Allie tried comforting her best friend. “This is complicated but we’ll figure it out.”

“Now Isabella on to your transformations.” Cassandra wanted to move things along.

“Allie said I got the runner up from whatever she got. But I don’t know what that really means. Like what’s going to happen to me.”

“First of all, runner-up is not the correct term. The exact wording is second most votes. Now, I am going to be permitted to resolve that on a case by case basis regarding ties, and how my veto interacts with the results. Now since I **** a tie in the first round for one of Allie’s TF votes I have some options here but I am going to just give you the same two Allie had that tied for first and therefore both had the second most votes. You will also get the second place boon from that round, and the second place transformation from this round as well. Which strangely enough was a tie between the other two options. So you will be getting five TFs in total here.”

I Just Can’t Wait: This blushing bride, to be, is just too excited, now whenever she thinks about the future with Mark as his wife she will become aroused. Moreover this excitement will now extend to any member of the harem that she thinks about as Mark’s future wife, and will gladly help any of them take this step if they decide they want to marry him. [Future Wife]

The Big Bad Wolf and Grandma!? : So it turns out that the reason the Big Bad Wolf was actually at Grandma’s house was he and Grandma were an item. Making Isabella ¼ wolf, after maturing and becoming an adult this has caused Isabella to display some wolfish characteristics and instincts, making her a wolf-girl. [Little Red Riding Hood]

Cooking with Love: Isabella will now be a better cook. In addition to gaining cooking skills when preparing a meal for another specific contestant with love, it can provide a small temporary boon for 24 hours, with Isabella able to slightly influence the nature of the boon. She can only do this once each round [Future Wife]

Experience Exploit: Isabella has discovered an experience exploit in the game that is Harem Hotel. When Isabella helps another contestant by giving advice and the contestant improves because of it she’ll gain similar experience from that herself as if she had done it herself. [Gamer Girl]

Gifts From Grandma: Occasionally Isabella will receive a gift from grandma Cass. This can be as simple as a small chunk of BP or as big as a minor positive TF depending on how much Cass currently likes Isabella. [Little Red Riding Hood]

Isabella felt the magic wash over her, as she sprouted dark wolf ears and tail. Unlike when Allie had sprouted a tail, Isabella was wearing a dress so it wasn’t an issue.

She also immediately noticed her senses were enhanced too. "Dios mío, Allie! How do you deal with these senses? And, qué es ese olor?"

Allie tried to remember what olor meant in Spanish but from context assumed it was smell. “Well, I can say you do get used to the senses, as for the scent? That would be, cow, plus Talia and a little bit of Flora. I will say this because I don’t think it has been said yet, but please after this everyone go take a shower. We all smell of cows.”

“Okay… if you say so, Allie.” Isabella said, holding her nose. “So, is that it? I mean this isn’t a small change becoming a wolf-girl. But like I expected more, I don’t really feel any different.”

Allie looked at her best friend. “Well trust me some of the TFs don’t make it obvious until they’re triggered. For instance, tell me, how would you feel if I said I didn’t want you to be my Maid of Honor at the wedding any more and instead have you in a wedding dress right next to me instead, with us both Marrying Mark. Stop and think before you answer.”

Isabella did think about it. OH, God. That’s hot. I also really want to make sure Allie gets that wedding even more so now. But damn does the thought of me marrying Mark is arousing. “Okay… I see what you mean. Just so we are clear Allie. I don’t want to do that no matter how arousing it might be.”

“I know. Because I don’t feel like I have to help you marry him. At least I don’t, yet. Anyway I’ll walk you through it more, later okay?”

“Thanks Allie.” Isabella smiled while trying to maintain her composure.

“Wonderful you two.” Cassandra smiled at them. “In fact Isabella I’m going to give you your first gift from me right now.” Cassandra waved her hand at Isabella. “There you go it isn’t everything or even a majority of the info. But the publicly known information that the harem knows I just gave to you along with a brief recap of events so far. It will save Mark and Allie having to explain everything little thing that has happened in the last few days to you repeatedly.”

Isabella winced slightly as she gained a lot of new information. “Okay that’s a lot to process. Thanks I guess? I guess I'm not allowed to reject your gifts?”

“No you cannot, but I promise they will be real gifts, and not something like increasing your libido for 24hrs unless you actually want something like that. But it could be an extra skill like say being able to deepthroat a massive cock, but no actual compulsion or anything just the ability. Now onto your new Master, Mark, are you excited for your own upgrade?”

“I take it that Built Like An Adonis won then?”

“It did indeed… but this actually also ended in an exact tie… between Built Like An Adonis, Magical Miss Mary, and The Rulebook.

“OH COME ON!” Talia exclaimed, “FUCK THAT’S HOT THOUGH. The chances of that happening normally are extraordinarily low. With two of them, you're really telling me it wasn’t rigged?”

“At least as far as we are able to determine, all are legitimate ties. None had a random spike in votes or a bunch at one time, and it was within the expected total of votes Talia. So, cool it. Besides, you just said it yourself, this is hot. Also unlike in yours these are all boons. The only one Mark probably wouldn’t have bought eventually was The Rulebook. So, he gets to save some BP, maybe to fix some problems instead.

The Rulebook: Mark wants to establish and maintain order within his Harem. He will be given a rulebook. Mark can establish rules for the Harem. They must be simple, and concise. The rules aren’t magical compulsions but all members of the Harem will instinctively know the rules, and understand that it is normal to be punished for breaking the rules. [Control] [Boon]

The Magical Miss Mary: Well Mark already got his one wish to have a Harem. Now Magical Mary must come out and battle the Evil Witch Cassandra and her minions, to protect his wish. Mark will gain the ability to swap between being Mark and Mary. Clothing will be absorbed and stored instead of being torn to shreds during the switch. Mary also wouldn’t be a magical girl without a bit of magic, so she will be able to make minor cosmetic changes to her appearance, and any male specific transformation will gain a female specific effect for Mary. [Transformation Central] [Boon]

Built Like an Adonis: Mark’s already decent looking but is self-conscious about a few things. Mark will become more handsome and muscular, his imperfections will be fixed, and he will gain that foot in height so that his goddess can stand tall beside him instead of towering over him. [The Prince] [Boon]

Mark felt something on his skin, as the blemishes and scars were erased from his skin, his face became slightly more rugged, and he noticed his eyesight shifted just a little as his face was now even. Curiously he noted that his eyesight didn’t actually seem to have improved, and he still needed his glasses. Then he gained a foot in height now standing at 7’2” and filled out significantly in well toned musculature.

“Woah… That was just about as disorienting as shifting into Mary was.”

“Speaking of shifting into Mary…” Cassandra said.

“Not now. Don’t push that Cassandra.”

“Fine, fine. Not going to push, just thought it might do to show Isabella your other form.”

“Not now!”

“Okay. Okay. Now your rulebook is an application on your phone though if you want you can materialize an actual notebook as well. Okay, last thing and then you're all free to go. Now, Isabella.” Isabella jolted at the sound of her name. “You and Allie are going to be spending the night in Mark’s room. I had a few options to pick from, this time I chose the top of the popularity poll so you have a bit more time with Mark to acclimate. I will say that this is not a date night you will still have one of those. This is a bonus day. As for rooms and date night. The order in the Master suite starting tonight will be Allie and Isabella, Ellen, Laura, Talia, Samantha, Chloe, Aubrey, Merida, Flora, and finally Allie and Isabella again. Chloe and Merida you are in the Sultan’s Sugar Garden tonight. Laura and Talia, you are in the Velvet Tower. Samantha and Aubrey, In The Ballerina’s Boudir. Leaving Ellen and Flora in the Playhouse Kennel. Now that should be everything. So you have the rest of the day to yourselves. If you need to see the schedule in detail you can find it on your phone.” And Cassandra vanished with a,

~Pop~.