One Of The Queen's

The wind stopped, and a woman stood where it once was. She was wearing what looked like a porno ninja outfit with a mask over her mouth. Her blue eyes were radiant, and her blonde hair in a high ponytail was beautiful. Similar to the Director, she had a sword on her hip.

"Who are you?" asked Gwen. The mystery woman scanned over the group with her beautiful eyes.

"Summer may have talked me up a bit too much. I don't refure to myself as a queen. Rather, a producer," said the Producer. Everyone looked a little uncomfortable around this woman, memories from the Director still fresh in their minds.

Penny in particular looked scared.

"So, are you related to the Director?" asked Mike, being the first to find their voice. The Producer turned her gaze to him.

"He's my husband," she said, shocking everyone besides Summer.

"Don't act surprised. He mentioned that he used to be a Master on this show. Well, I used to be a contestant. And after we destroyed Harem Hotel, me and a few of the others married him. One of the benefits of being the most powerful people in the multiverse is that you can rewrite the rules of marriage however you like," she said.

"How many wives does he have?" asked Lucy, who seemed interested.

"He married 7 out of 10 of us. But each of us has a role in his harem. I'm his model, but he also has a harem queen, a sex ****, a schoolgirl, a maid, a bimbo, a cowgirl, an anime girl, a showgirl and a housewife," said the Producer.

"Wait, does that mean we all have roles to play too?" asked Bri.

"Of course! But we strongly believe that you should choose your own role. Anyways, we're getting off track," said Summer.

"Indeed. I came here today in order to make an announcement. The Director, other producers and I have decided to change up the transformation paths. Three of the paths will stay the same: the last winner, an old path and the Master's choice. But now you'll be able to choose one of your unused transformations to give to your roommate," said the Producer.

"WHAT!" exclaimed everyone in shock.

"You have 24 hours to choose. Good luck," said the Producer before she disappeared in the wind.