Ciera bets all the points on one category

Dividing the points among three categories would most likely end in two new unnecessary transformations. Russian Geography and Australian Cities were uncertain and Slovakia or Slovenia should be an easy one. Ciera was in a spot where she had to take a risk and she decided that one question was the smaller risk.

“All on Slovakia or Slovenia,” she announced.

“Which of the two countries was a part of Cisleithania (the western Austrian part of Austria-Hungary)?”

“Both.”

“WRONG. I’m sorry, Ciera, but you failed to convert your points into money. You won’t be leaving with nothing though, you have all of the wonderful transformations to keep. And you have one more to undergo. Draw a transformation card.”

The contestant was barely listening to the host’s words. She lost. The quiz, the money and soon her head too, when the mob gets to her. Absentmindedly she drew the card and spoke in resigned voice:

“Bisexuality.”

“You’re not angry?” the host inquired.

“Right now I no longer care.”

“We’re so happy that you finally embraced the bimbohood. Go to The Chamber for the final time.”

Frank was either oblivious to the change of tone in the contestant’s voice or just continued to play his scripted role.

The transformation was quick, but Ciera no longer fully noticed the passage of time. Her mind was hazy, part of her resigned, but another part tried to make plans for an escape. Maybe she could still avoid the mob and run to a faraway place? They should not chase her too far for 200 thousand dollars. There was also a part of her brain, not a minor one, that was simply horny, despite the recent climax. There always was the one final ‘presentation’ which the contestant could not avoid. And an aroused Ciera would not even want to skip that stage. This might be the last time she has sex...

“Welcome back, Ciera,” Frank announced, “we have one final present for you, so that neither you nor the audience won’t leave the studio disappointed.”

Little did he know, but Ciera was not going to enlighten the host about her grave predicament. She accepted the final fuck like a convict eating his last meal. Technical assistants brought in a sex swing, they were followed by Karen, this time without a strapon and a man, a different one, but also naked, equally handsome and well-endowed. After giving the blowjobs in just lingerie Ciera did not have many more clothes to take off. The man helped her remove the panies, while Karen took off her bra; she was left in just a pair of sheer crotchless pantyhose and high heels. The audience could finally admire her new large breasts; at D-cups they might not have been the largest ones, but they were firm and natural, and fit perfectly on Ciera’s athletic chest.

The pair helped the contestant to mount the swing. She lay on her back, with her long legs spread wide and her head hung back, but supported by a thick strap; overall it was a reasonably comfortable position, for a threesome at least. In a wide stance Karen stood over Ciera’s face and lowered her pussy onto her mouth. The contestant began to lick it immediately, her oral fetish was not limited solely to cocks.

The man first checked the state of Ciera’s pussy with his finger, it was wet and ready for his penis. He moved between her long legs, grabbed her hips and shoved his cock in one swift motion. As he did so Karen raised her body, so the audience could hear Ciera’s moan. She soon lowered herself back onto the contestant’s face, so the licking could commence.

A swing is a versatile device that allows numerous positions in which to have sex. But during a show there was no time to change them. It was doubtful if the audience would enjoy such a pause and the contestant definitely would not. The threesome continued in the same position throughout its entire duration. The man maintained a steady fast pace, his shoves were forceful and the loud sounds of their bodies slapping against one another could be heard from the speakers. Karen’s role was the most passive one, she filled it by playing with Ciera’s breasts. Sometimes she was gentle and fondled the large firm orbs softly, other times she was rougher and groped them hard or even squeezed and pulled the nipples.

Once again it was Ciera who climaxed first. Karen got off her face to let the ecstatic moans and cries flow freely. She continued to play with the breasts though, her touches were somewhere in the middle between rough and gentle. The man increased the forcefulness of his thrusts and continued until Ciera’s orgasm subsided and her groans quieted. The audience cheered loudly, but the fucking was not over yet. The man walked to the other side of the contestant and shoved his cock into her mouth; the penis was soaking from her juices and she could now taste herself. The man fucked Ciera’s face for two more minutes, Karen kept fondling her breasts, softer this time.

Right before cumming the man withdrew his cock, so that the contestant could take a few deep breaths. He then shoved his whole length into her throat and shot his voluminous load there. He kept her head in place until the final drop was out. Ciera almost passed out from the lack of oxygen, but miraculously managed to withstand the throatpie. The audience was cheering wildly. The man was kind enough to lift her head once he withdrew his penis, so she could finally inhale in a more appropriate position. She stabilised her breathing and rested for a while, the pair then helped her to get off the swing.

“That was so incredibly hot, Ciera!” Frank exclaimed with a grin, “you turned into a wonderful bimbo. Are you finally happy that you became one?”

The contestant was even more disoriented than after the blowjob, she was satisfied, but did not forget about her fate.

Y-yes,” she replied, “it’s okay. I guess...” her voice sounded resigned.

“We’re glad to hear it!” the host pretended not to hear her.

The audience cheered once again. When they quieted down Frank continued:

“You failed to win any money, Ciera. You’ve been transformed twenty five times during our show and, like most before you, you embraced the bimbohood. I’m sure the transitions themselves will be a sufficient reward for a bimbo like youself. Good luck in your bimbo life. Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, it has been a pleasure to host another successful episode of Who Wanna Be a Bimbo.”