Fan Mail Part 1

“Welcome back it’s been a blip for us, but here you all are again, hours, days later? Who cares?” Cassandra said cheerily. “Now I’ve got some mail for everyone again. Unfortunately Dick and his people are sort of preoccupied so they haven’t been able to write back yet. I’ve sent you each, your letters. Have a seat and please feel free to talk amongst yourselves while we wait for the polls to close.”

Mark got his letters and sat down in that gaudy throne, but damn if it wasn’t comfortable. He cracked open the first letter. “Oh it’s from Harper again.”

Mark,
I hope this letter finds you well, again. A much shorter note this time, as I just want to encourage you to continue on as you have. You and your companions seem well adapted to your version of our circumstances.

“I think so too.”

I received your message last time, Cassandra. I asked all of mine to seek my approval for anything magical. I don’t want a repeat of last time. So, a simple gift from me. It is rapidly becoming a go-to for this sort of thing, as it seems the only thing inoffensive enough to attract greater scrutiny: a two-tailed fox plushy. It has a Calm Emotions enchantment on it. Hug it and it will take the edge off of some raw feelings; it won’t completely remove them and it is a temporary solution, but it can certainly help. Though you all seem to resolve your issues fairly quickly.
Regards,
Harper
P.S.: Apologies in advance for Glitterdust. She is a... recent acquisition and if I was to describe her in three words it would be: bratty yandere dragon. We both trigger her obsessive fetish. She grumbled mightily when I said no magic items from her (and I am pretty sure you would be extremely opposed to what she would have given).

Mark pulled out the fox plushy and smiled. “Thanks Harper.” Mark looked over towards the sleeping Merida. “I will say I think I like my plushy fox a bit better.” Mark saw two nearly identical glittery envelopes and read through both of them.

Mary,
Hello! As the Founder, President, and CEO of the Harem Hotel MtF Fetish Fan Club, I congratulate you for being in compliance with our club decree! With your continued help and support, we will soon rid the Hotel of all of it’s gross boy “Masters”, one changed body at a time! Of course, if you really want to help the cause, renounce your gross boy form forever right here! MY MtF Goddess has already done so and she is much happier now!

MY MtF Goddess let ME use her Merch Master 9001 to make some promotional materials for MY campaign. Ok, MY MtF Goddess doesn’t know that I was using it, but it’s there, not being used. What else was I to do? There is enough for your entire Harem, plus your Hotel staff! Enjoy!

Glitterdust

Mark,
Hello! As the Founder, President, and CEO of the Harem Hotel MtF Fetish Fan Club, I am disappointed that you are in your gross boy form. As, since I am a big, scary dragon, disappointing ME is dangerous to your health! I am sure that at least one of your dragons will take MY side, since it is obviously correct that you are better as a sexy woman than a gross boy. MY MtF Goddess has already been fixed of that problem and she is much happier now!

Renounce gross boyhood, embrace sexy womanhood!

MY MtF Goddess let ME use her Merch Master 9001 to make some materials to remind you about what you are to do. Ok, MY MtF Goddess doesn’t know that I was using it, but it’s there, not being used. What else was I to do? There is enough for your entire Harem, plus your Hotel staff! Be a Good Girl and put some on!

Glitterdust

“Thank you Harper, I’m fairly certain you are correct whatever she had wanted to send would likely not have gone over well.” Mark looked in the refrigerator size box that came with the letters and found tie-dye T-Shirts, buttons, hats, and other promotional materials all with ‘#Keep Mark Mary’ on them. Mark sighed. “Glitterdust, I’m not changing permanently so give up on that. If you even consider sending something my way to try and make it permanent, I’ll find something for FtM and give it to Harper and yourself. You’ve been warned.” Mark was about to open up his letter when Sadie floated over to talk to him and Chloe was glaring daggers in their direction, partially hiding her face behind her own letters. “Hey Sadie, can I help you with something?”

Sadie nodded. “Yeah, may I kiss you? Look I didn’t realize how strong Anything You Can Do would be. I feel like almost everyone has kissed you and being at the bottom, well I’m having trouble thinking about anything else.” Mark looked past Sadie and saw most of the others were engrossed in their own letters. He reached out a hand to her face and pulled her in for a kiss. She lightly kissed him at first and then slid a hand behind Mark’s head. God his lips are soft and he’s so gentle. Sadie let her hesitation go and her lust took over, and she started to make out with him. After kissing for a little while, Sadie stopped. So not the best yet, but I can think clearly now. “Thanks Mark. That really helped.”

+2 VP Kiss the Master

“Mark, could I sit with you while we finish reading our letters? I know you said you didn’t have a great impression of me. I assume it's because of stuff Chloe told you.”

“Yes, you can sit with me. Also yes, assuming everything Chloe has told me is truthful. You are going to need to sort things out with Chloe and apologize to her.” Mark held up a hand to stop her. “I said assuming it was true. Like I said I will hear you out. Not right now, but soon. Right now someone I do care about hates your guts and is actively glaring at the both of us.” As Mark said that Chloe turned away from looking at him in a huff. “The thing is whether she dislikes you or not, you are going to be in my life so I’m going to have to figure this out. Not super happy you got Grudge Match. I had considered rerolling that but if you can actually work out your issues with people it could end up being useful. Plus it would end up sabotaging you if I did. The audience does not like people negating their choices. Anyway come sit we can read letters together.” Sadie sat on the arm of the throne and watched as Mark opened his next letter.

Dear Mark,
Still doing a good job as a master I see. Doing your best to treat everyone well while matching their individual tastes can be quite the ask with harems of your size so I'm impressed. You can be a touch of a buzzkill at moments but I understand that's just you looking out for your girls so I'll let it slide. Excited to have two new additions to your harem? Sadie seems fun and you've met Hilde so I'm sure you understand just how lucky you are to have her in your harem. I'm a big fan of those sisters so if you treat her poorly I'll be very livid and you don't want that. Have a great time with your girls and keep treating them well
Best wishes,
Sally
P. S. Bigger boobs are better so don't you threaten me trying to change my vote away from them. Boobs are a girl's best physical feature after all. You are just trying to respect Hilde's wishes though, wrong as they are, so I'll let you pretend you don't want it to win

Mark shook his head, and Sadie said, “So who is Sally? I’m glad I didn’t make a horrible impression I guess. I only got one letter and well it was odd. I don’t really know what to make of it.” Sadie passed Mark her opened letter.

Mark responded before reading it, “Sally is another Host like Cassandra but for a different season. For some it helps having an outside perspective and for others it can give them knowledge they are sorely lacking. I came in knowing about the show, so it wasn’t as big of a shock for me, even if it was a major surprise. I must say you are taking things rather well.”

“I’ve had a few hours to take things in. I had thought I had been kidnapped and was going to be ransomed to daddy. It’s actually happened once before and several additional attempts were made but unsuccessfully. So I’ve experienced something similar and remained calm. I then freaked out learning about magic and what I was expected to do. Then Cassandra had me up in the balcony with your staff, to watch the challenge. Honestly this might end up being an improvement…” Mark looked at Sadie curiously. “Odd thing to say right?”

“You wouldn’t be the first person here to suggest something similar.”

“Well, my daddy is great and makes sure I have whatever I could want. At least for the most part. He’s rather old fashioned in some respects and in others he is rather progressive. No guy is good enough for me, but he wants me to marry. He wants me to be educated and successful in my chosen field but has very particular ideas of what field I should be in. Anyway, read the letter and tell me what you think.”

Greetings good human Sadie,
This one must start this letter with an apology; it is difficult for this one to write for a couple of reasons. First, while this one speaks Common proficiently, this one is a native Elvish speaker and has trouble with Common speech in text. The other reason is that this one is under a (temporary) transformation effect that gives this one some mental difficulties. It is quite straining to write about this one’s experiences when this one sees them as irrelevant, except in how it applies to pleasing this one’s Mistresses.

Like yourself, this one was recently brought onto this perverse show. While this one has only been here for a few days, this one can already tell that starting petty squabbles will result in suffering. This one sees the pain in this one’s Mistress Harper’s eyes when she looks upon her familiar. It is not this one’s tale to tell; ask your new owner about it. It may seem melodramatic, but it is truth. You are bound to your new owner no matter what you do. The question is: shall your ownership be a happy one, like this one is pursuing, or a miserable one, where you end up as less than human.

As this one has been informed, gifts are often exchanged in these letters. This one acquired a copy of Volume 1 of this one’s favorite book series, ‘My Stepsister Reincarnated as a Human and has to Save the World.’ This one hopes you enjoy it. This one would spend many a night on campaign touching this one’s special place to the scene where Kalyee seduced a nest of goblins with her new nude human form while her friends prepared to ambush the foul creatures. May it serve you as a good companion until you have found your place there.

Be well, good human,
Aelenetheria
Knight-Commander of Nimlith Grove
Daughter of Kaelisterie, 47th Queen of the Copse-Wood Throne

“Well I would take her words seriously. She’s right you are stuck with me, like it or not. Her advice seems mostly solid. I only know a little about Harper myself, but she isn’t on nearly as forgiving a season as we are. You said you met my staff. Was Astrid up there?”

“The android? Yeah it was up there. Why?”

“SHE. Not it. She. My staff, including Hilde, are all siblings. They were contestants on this show. Astrid was eliminated. Being made less than human is a possibility, if you refuse to go along with things. So please keep that in mind.”

“Don't worry, I have no plans on trying to escape. Like I said this might end up giving me more freedom than I had before. Definitely more excitement. I only vaguely remember you to be honest. Mostly because you are what started this crap with Chloe. But you’re good looking, Talia Winchester, is part of your harem so you are also set for life financially, so I’m not too broken up about having to be with you as long as you aren’t going to try and dictate my entire life to me.”

“I’m not going to be doing that. I will say though I wasn’t worried about you escaping. I was worried about you stirring up trouble. You do realize that’s why you were brought on right? To cause drama.”

“Yeah… I don’t like it either. On reality shows people like that tend not to do well, unless they play into the role and here I feel like doing that will backfire hard. I don’t want to cause trouble but I doubt that Chloe will just let bygones be bygones. I was serious about what I said earlier. If Chloe was willing to let things be, I probably would hardly remember her now.”

Mark noticed Cassandra signaling them to gather up. “We’ll talk more about this later.” Mark said, walking down towards Cassandra.

Aubrey and Chloe sat down together on one side of the auditorium. Chloe kept glaring at Sadie, from across the room. Aubrey snapped her fingers in front of Chloe. “Yes? Sorry dear.” Aubrey got out her phone and messaged Chloe.

Aubrey: Just forget about Sadie for right now. Read your letter to me. Then we can read mine together too.

Aubrey handed Chloe her letter.

“Okay fine.” Chloe opened it and began reading. “It’s from Sally. I believe she’s a host like Cassandra.

Dear Chloe,
Oh boy was I surprised by you this round. Your date was phenomenal.

“Glad you liked it I guess. I’m not thrilled about being watched, but whatever.”

I had no idea you were into such great stuff last round. When you and Mark were going at it in the locker room was just chef's kiss. And you under the effects of the candies was icing to the date.

“To be honest I wasn’t fully aware of it either.”

Can't wait for you to get a full time bunny girl transformation. Sadly it probably won't include the cock obsessed part but I'll take the bunny.

“Well it doesn’t include the cock obsession that’s for sure. Just bigger tits, and a desire to clean apparently.” Chloe chose not to read the next bit out loud to Aubrey.

Congrats on the official start to your relationship with Aubrey now that she is into women. Admit it you find milking her hot. Try not to fight too much with Sadie now that she's here

Happy your happier,
Sally

Aubrey: Why did you stop reading?

“It’s a bit about you that I don’t think you would appreciate.”

Aubrey: Ah, carry on.

P. S. I think I have a fun gift for you if you want to have some fun with others. It's a carrot themed dildo! Now you may wonder what's so special about this carrot. Well when you use it if you think of another harem member the pleasure that you feel from it will be duplicated to them. Can be used for fun or sabotage. Enjoy.

Chloe held up the carrot dildo showing it to Aubrey.

Aubrey: You’re becoming a busty bunny you know that right?

“Yeah. You sure you want me to read your letters to you as well?”

Aubrey: Yeah, otherwise it will take too long for me to respond. CHLOE! What are you doing?

Chloe was looking over the top of her letter and glaring over Aubrey’s shoulders watching Sadie float over to Mark.

“BAAAA!” Aubrey bleated getting Chloe’s attention.

“What? That skank… She's kissing him.” Chloe hissed.

Aubrey: Chloe, you need to get over this. I know you hate her. I don’t like her either. But seriously, we can’t afford to be the ones to start shit over this. We aren’t doing well. Sadie has to be with Mark as much as we do. Do you really want Allie to start acting towards us like you are acting towards Sadie right now?

“Aubrey, you know she’s tried to sabotage my career, and my life, repeatedly. I’m also pretty sure she’s the one responsible for Steve nearly falling off the wagon.”

Aubrey: Chloe, read my letters and ignore Sadie. Also she isn’t the devil incarnate and she isn’t responsible for every bad thing that happens in your life.

“Fine.” Chloe started to read Aubrey’s first letter aloud.

Dear Aubrey,
I don't know what you have against cow girls but I'm happy you got sheep instead. You make for a very cute sheep and are even more adorable when you baa. I'll admit the horny part of my brain wishes you had been allowed to go forward with your Talia milk plan even though I have to admit with this challenge it is a very good thing you were stopped. I'm so happy to see you embracing your TFs more this round and making the best of them. Happy you and Chloe are officially together now. I appreciate you sticking up for your girlfriend but maybe threatening Astrid is not the smartest move. Then again I love the results so maybe do keep on with that. You may not be in the best position compared to the others but I still like you. Have a milky good time

Baa to you,
Sally

Aubrey: Sally, thank you, for your kind words. If Astrid doesn’t want to be threatened she should treat my girlfriend with respect. I’m also assuming you are talking about having to be milked is what you liked. To that: go fuck yourself. Please treat your contestants with kindness though, Mark says your season is a lot rougher than ours, so maybe and I can’t believe I’m typing this, be more like Cassandra.

Aubrey was getting tired of Chloe glaring daggers over her shoulder so she got up and moved to the other side of Chloe forcing her to turn away from Sadie and Mark. Then she handed Chloe her next letter.

Dear Baubrey,
I must say that you make a very cute little sheep indeed. So much so that I have ended my campaign to pressure Cassandra into changing you to a cow. This is indeed much more fitting for you. I'd be tempted to switch over to your girlfriend but she makes such a cute bunny I could not consider ruining it for her. I'm not sure if that means Cass will stop her efforts but perhaps we can convince her to pick a new contestant for a cow transformation to further take the heat off of you. Hopefully not your twin though, for both our sakes. I don't think anyone wants to see that. Regardless I am glad that you and Chloe seem to have resolved things with Mark and it is very nice to see you two find happiness together.

Shar.
P.S. Congratulations on the challenge dear. You showed much grace and restraint in the face of a truly repugnant target, proving yourself the better woman. I hope you rank well, you deserve it.

Chloe commented, “Well glad someone doesn’t want your now twin sister to be brought on. Isn’t Shar a host too?” Aubrey nodded. “Weird I sort of figured hosts would be happy to bring on more contestants.”

Aubrey: Thanks for stopping Shar. Maybe consider showing Susan some mercy and make her an adorable sheep too. I’m guessing Sadie’s Cow TF was part of your campaign, please stop that. No one deserves that. Then again no one deserves being put through this show so I guess that won’t stop you. I’ll agree with you that Chloe does make a cute bunny-girl, but I hope she doesn’t get that one but she probably will. Yeah it would be weird for Alexis to be brought on. Glad you liked what I did I guess? I still don’t feel like I deserve first. I don’t feel like it was fair with our targets being so different. I hope the next challenge is more straightforward.

Chloe said, “Looks like Cassandra is calling us back.” The two of them got up and Aubrey held Chloe’s hand. Then Aubrey pouted as she noticed Chloe’s gaze falling on Sadie floating on back next to Mark. She tapped Chloe on the shoulder and gave her an eyes on me gesture. “Sorry Aubrey. I’ll try.” The two went to walk back to the group.

While Aubrey, Chloe, Sadie and Mark went to get some privacy everyone else just sat in a group up next to the stage. Reading their own letters, though two sub-groups had sort of formed with Allie, Isabella, Samantha, Flora and a sleeping Merida in one and everyone else in the other.

Allie sat down and opened her first letter, as Samantha rested her head on Allie’s shoulder.

Allie,

Hello. It is nice to meet you. My season’s producer asked me to write to you about the joys of being married. Something about you considering marrying the unsupervised male on your season?

Allie snorted loudly and thought, Unsupervised indeed.

While I do not understand the desire to do such a thing, I can tell you that my marriage to Harper fills me with joy.

“What’s not to understand?” Allie muttered. “A marriage is a marriage.”

“What dear?” Isabella asked.

“Oh nothing important.”

Granted, it is a bunch of hard work to prepare for the wedding on the show. You have to prepare your own bonfire, cater your own wedding feast, bake your own cakes, forge your own sword and rings. It was tricky to figure out how to make a cake that a mermaid would eat. I was even foolish enough to forget to find a priestess! The Lady of the Dance was happy to serve as her own priestess for us, so happy ending. And, when you look around and see your new family cheering you and your wife on, you’ll know you made the right decision.

To help you get started, I give to you a couple of silver ingots so you have some materials to cast your wedding rings. I’m sure The Lady of the Dance would be happy to officiate your wedding, too. She’s just a song away if you wish to ask her.

May The Lady of the Dance watch over and bless you,
Skye O’Connor

“Well this Skye woman has some weird customs that’s for sure. Plus wedding bands are supposed to be gold not silver. Though thank you for the present all the same.”

Laura picked up one of the ingots, “Allie, if you don’t have a use for these, do you mind if I use them for something?”

“I don’t just want to give away a gift but maybe. Let me think about it.”

“Sure no rush, I was just thinking of making something for Lucia, that Mark had mentioned before. The ingots just reminded me about them.”

Allie went on to her next letter.

Dear Allie,

Sorry you had to break things off with Ellen. Y'all were cute together but with Isabella mixed in it was probably for the best. You and Isabella seem a better match anyway. Curious if I'll consider you and Sam or you and Isabella the better couple by the end of the show?

Allie couldn’t help but think, well hopefully we’ll be a throuple together, by then.

Bah this is fan stuff and you probably don't care about me rambling about ships.

Allie snorted again, You would be wrong about that Sally. Allie couldn’t help but fail to keep a grin off her face.

Onto positive. It's great that you aren't taking your position as Mark's fiancée for granted and are trying to improve yourself both for your sake and to look better for Mark. It may be hard now but exercise is worth it in the end. Or at least that's what people tell me. Try not to let the stress of having to share Mark get to you too bad. At least you have two awesome girlfriends to hang with when he's spending time with the others.

Believing in you,
Sally

“Sally, thanks for your support and the laughs.”

Isabella,

Hi. Mark’s season does not have someone I normally write to, but, since basically everyone else is writing to someone, I should too.

Sorry. That was a bit insensitive. This game is unfair and you were thrown into the wolves (quite literally). I’m glad you are getting along with the others. I hope you can continue to pursue your dreams at the end of your journey. I hope your dreams are not twisted by the cruelty this game can inflict.

When I was a little girl, I loved watching Shirely Temple movies with my grandmother. Trying to learn how to tap like her awakened the joy of dance in me. While that joy has been somewhat crushed under the weight of life and the show, I’m trying to revitalize it. I’m sure you have a story about what made you pursue dance, too. Here’s a copy of 5th Avenue on LaserDisc; why the fan-mail gift catalog only has movies on LaserDisc I have no idea. What the heck, here’s a LaserDisc player, too! I mean, it’s not like anyone has a LaserDisc player at home, right?

Scarlet

“I’ve danced since I was five. Then I wanted to be a ballerina but I’m so glad I switched to other forms of dance. Being a ballerina kills your feet.” Isabella heard Allie muttering about marriage. “What dear?”

“Oh, nothing important.”

Somehow I doubt that very much. Isabella looked at Allie with concern then glanced towards Sam who had heard the muttering since she was resting her head on Allie’s shoulder. Sam gave her a slight nod in acknowledgement to Isabella. I’ll circle back to that later. Isabella opened the next letter.

Dear Isabella,

How lucky are you! Getting added to the harem of a master you were already likely to be with and in the harem with the woman you liked. You're even going to have your own paths despite being a joint contestant with Allie. Things are looking up for you. Hopefully your paths are something you will enjoy. And don't feel bad about taking it slow with Mark. You are actually in a HH unique position of being able to safely do so since you aren't your own contestant. Allie can earn points for now and then when you are ready you can join in and earn a bunch of points.

Good luck,
Sally

Isabella sighed. Laura was asking Allie something about some ingots of silver. Not wanting to interrupt those two and seeing Merida asleep on Flora’s shoulder she whispered to the lioness, “Hey which of my TFs do you think is most likely to win?”

Flora looked up from her letters. “Huh? Oh the hips, pretty much for sure. Why?”

“Well reading Sally’s letter I just wasn’t sure how right she was going to be about being able to take things slow with Mark. I’m also not thrilled about the [Pack Mate] path.”

“Why? I think it suits you.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, at least from what I know about you. You seem like the kind of person who wants to be part of a group.”

Isabella frowned at that, then asked. “How were your letters?”

“Got one letter and a video message. Here take a look, if you want. I will say I’m really hoping Clara stays out of this. I don’t think my foxy lady is going to be interested in sharing me all that much just like I’m not particularly interested in sharing her.”

Dear Flora,

I love how much you have embraced your lioness side over this round. The relaxing tf and the hypnotism has done wonders for you. You have become so sexy and awesome. The hypnotism has especially been good for you. You've discovered a new kink and have gained an amazing girlfriend. Between that and how mischievous you have become you are shooting up my popularity rankings. Curious question. How would you feel about Clara joining the harem because she was clearly interested in you?

Still smitten by the kitten,
Sally
P. S. Since the collar I gave you last round has basically become moot thanks to the one Allie has given you I was wondering if you would like a replacement gift? Just let me know and if Cass has another round of fan mail I'll try to make something happen. I was thinking a leash or something but since that's more dog than cat I want to hear what you would enjoy

“You don’t seem bothered about sharing Mark though why are you possessive about Merida?”

“Hmm… I don’t actually know. Now I’m going to listen to this video so please excuse me.” Flora put in the earbuds Cassandra had given her with the video.

[Sounds of cell phone jostling while recording a video. A nude bunny girl is resting her head on the breast of an equally nude wolf-girl while holding the phone to get both of their faces in frame.]

Tina, did we really [wolf-girl checks her phone] just spent the last 6 hours having sex? And you want us to do what?
Yes, and my witchy patroness wants us to write a letter to a girl from Laura’s season. Hi Laura! We’re recording it so you don’t break a pen and we don’t have to get out of bed or put on clothes.
You remember that the comforter is enchanted to be invisible while we are under it, right?
Yeah, so?
[Audible sigh] Who are we sending it to?
Flora – she’s the lion kitty girl who is wearing the collar you gave to Allie.
Oh, yeah. Hi Allie, assuming you can hear this. Flora, glad someone is enjoying the collar. We only get little snippets from the producer instead of, you know, actually getting to watch things, so let me check the notes. Naturalist. Quiet. Glitterdust ordered Harper a figure from the Hotel merch store ‘cause she’s Harper’s fav girl from that season. Harper does like the quiet ones, doesn’t she?
Josie, you are not great at this whole letter writing thing. Flora, hi! I’m Tina. I’m glad you are building good rapport with that Mark guy. You seem like a sweet girl that deserves much happiness. While I love the limelight of the stage, it can be scary sometimes. I’m proud that you are building up that courage to go out there and devour your sexy prey, whether it’s that Mark guy, or that hottie Mary, or the weird Scottish girl? As a sexy prey animal myself, I know how important it is to feed your sexy predators. Keep being fierce. Rawr! And subscribe to Tina, Titan of Trickery on Insta-Thot! Harper, figure out a cute gift for the lion kitty girl! And, cut!
Do you think we should edit that?
Nah. I’m sure Prudence has it.
[Sounds of cell phone jostling until someone hits the stop button]

Included with the video was a long wooded staff, like one of those really nice branches you find with a cool shape and just the right length for a walking stick. A note stated that it could create flowers. “Huh… interesting staff. Thanks, not sure what I’ll use this for, making flowers is nice, I guess? Probably more useful when I get back to earth and want to start making a garden or something.” Flora then went and grabbed Merida’s letters. “Oh yeah, Audience or whoever is watching Cassandra told me to tell you that Merida told her during the weird time dilation, that I could respond to her letter on her behalf since she was so tired. Apparently they were in there for more than eight hours straight. Anyway on to the letter.”

Dear Merida,

Truly a depressing thing indeed the great deflating. Especially with such sexy women as yourself. Don't get me wrong you are still sexy but with the enhancements you were so perfect. Your date was amazing by the way. Love how your relationships, both with Mark and with Flora, have come along. I also want to say sorry that I seemed to upset you with my last letter. I wasn't trying to imply you should become Mark's doll or anything. Just that you should have fun with the benefits of your poser tf. Have you enjoyed your time as a mannequin this round? I know I did especially when you and Flora did it together. Keep it up. I'll be voting you top of the pop poll

Still rooting for you,
Sally

P. S. Don't think I would skimp out on getting my favorite, a gift twice in a row. I'm including a container of special hand cream for you this time. When applied to your hands it will temporarily increase how good your hands feel on another's bodies, especially their erogenous areas. Figured it would make petting your lioness girlfriend especially nice. Don't worry about it running out. It will recharge each round.

“Hey Sally, a thank you from both Merida and I for this cream, I’ll make sure to use this when I pet her too. If you wanted to get me a gift do you think you could get a similar thing for tongues? If not another one of these so Merida and I each have one would be great. I must say I agree with you Merida should definitely go up one or two more sizes. She did very much enjoy her time in the shops but she is also annoyed by how much she enjoyed it. Thanks for your support Sally. Now I should probably turn off my boon as Cassandra is calling us back.”

Sam was both exhausted, excited and terrified. I can’t believe that I was able to make those scum pay. I also can’t believe I could talk with my father soon. What will he think about what I did? Sam sat down and put her head on Allie’s shoulder, as Allie read her letters. Part way through Sam decided to crack her own letters open as well.

Dear Sam,

I was trying to not talk about the challenge in these letters but I make an exception here. I am so happy you got to teach those wastes of flesh a lesson. The fact that they are going to face justice and bring everyone involved in covering up their heinous acts down with them is way better than what I or most would have done. With that out of the way, positive time. You really are great at HH. Super sexy, great at taking care of others but willing to compete when necessary, and even doing pretty good in the competition despite needing to take the sexy stuff slow with Mark. Your date was unique and fun. Even got y'all some of that delicious dino meat. You've given me a craving so maybe I'll pick some up for myself since it's been awhile. While it wasn't useful in this challenge I love that you took the time to actually prep and bought that rope. I'd send you another gift but you haven't made use of the last one yet so I'll hold off for now

Keep it up,
Sally

As Sam read through Sally’s letter she thought, Glad someone supports me even if I am placed in the middle. Sam chuckled at the mention of her last gift. Sorry Sally, haven’t had the chance. I had thought about using it when training Aubrey in hand to hand, but thought that it might have been too soon to do that. Sam had to lift her head in annoyance off of Allie’s shoulder when Laura asked her something about... That metal is rather shiny. Hmmm… I wants it… Good Allie, if you give it to anyone give it to me. Sam went back to her letters while keeping one eye on the silver ingots.

Hey Fly-Girl,
I gotta say, love a girl in uniform. And you wear that uniform well. You and that civvie wolf-girl make a cute couple. I’m happy that you are opening up, ever so slowly, to your bombshell of a Mistress (and his I-guess-aesthetically-pleasing-but-definitely-not-my-thing Master form). Keep going. My Mistress is being a little stingy with the magic toys this round for some reason, but hopefully you’d appreciate the potential repeat gift. At least it’ll be a fun historical piece for you (I totally forgot that hottie Hazel was an Air **** girl, but, to be fair to me, it’s Army then everyone else). An Elgin Patent Cutlass Pistol, straight off of a Navy Wilkes-South Sea Expedition ship, lovingly restored and ready to fire. Even threw in some gunpowder and .54 rounds for you to have some fun with it. Maybe, when we all get out of here, we could go shooting some time. My Mistress is still a total archery dork.

Captain Matilda McMatterson
US Army
Reaper Division

Sam looked at the peace-bound pistol. It’s very pretty. Will go nicely with the cutlass that Shar sent me. Another shiny for my hoard. Oh Shit… FUCK! Allie noticed as Sam’s face contorted in anger.

“Sam what’s wrong.”

“I just got something on my list of things I want to perfect and it could be a problem. We’ll talk later. Looks like Cassandra is calling us all together.”