Reflections

Jenny sat in the mirror looking at her brilliant red hair. It was kind of cool. She definitely got off easy. Unfortunately the new law of the day meant she could wear a bra, or anything else. Not really wanting to walk around with her pussy out she eventually opted for a long dress.

On her way to the great hall she bumped into Stephanie. Stephanie was wearing some kind of bondage harness with her wrists cuffed to it and a collar with a leash dangling down. No bottoms, she could she her pussy and shiny new clit ring.

Seeing Stephanie made her upset. She's the reason why she can't make herself go further with Eric. She felt compelled to let her know. "Hey bitch. Do you know you are why I can't be intimate with Eric ? I'm so hung up on you, it's all your fault!" Jenny was practically crying. "You can make it up to me. Follow me." Jenny grabbed Stephanie's leash and pulled her along.

Jenny led Stephanie back to Isla's fetish factory. When they entered they were immediately spotted by a Two.

"You! I said you had to wear the outfit for a whole day to make it up to me!" Two yelled.

"I know. I am sorry. It's this new law, I wasn't able to keep the panties on."

"I don't want your excuses. You will have to make it up to me another way. Here. Take that off, I've got something else for you." The Two undid the cuffs and removed the harness. She disappeared into the back and came back with a big pile of leather. Without waiting for permission she went to work putting it on.

It ended up being a bodysuit style straightjacket. It covered her from her ankles up to her neck in thick latex and wrapped her arms just under her bust.

"There. One piece. And you can't take it off so this time you'll keep your promise. We will be even if you keep it on until after your date night with the Master. Now then, Ms. Mason, what can we do for you?"

"Well I only have 500BP, but do you have anything I can buy to punish this bitch with?"

The Two considered for a moment. "Ah yes. If it were for yourself, you would need more BP, but to punish bitches, you got a deal. I have just the thing."

Two went into a drawer and out another collar. She removed Stephanie's old collar and put the new one on, reattaching the leash after.

"Here take this too." Handing Jenny a small remote. "Press the green button if you want to let her talk. The red button if you want it to shock her when she talks, and the yellow one to shock her anytime."

Jenny smiled mischievously and pressed the yellow button. Stephanie shrieked, more from surprise than pain. Still it hurt enough to make her afraid of it.

Jenny pressed the red button to set it to shock Stephanie if she tried to speak. "There, no more half truths or excuses. You're better off silent."

The transformation worked, Jenny felt better already.

Jenny 500BP -> 0

Sarah had been surprised when Alexandra had come back to their room wearing Stephanie's old outfit. Although not being able to remove it without the Master probably wouldn't be an issue for her.

Sarah had managed to get her new goth wardrobe back after Eric made it all disappear. She didn't have much trouble picking it out of the pile, almost everything was black.

Today's law was only a single item. She was currently wearing black panties and nothing else. She was glad her new wardrobe had come with underwear, she looked really good right now. She traced her finger around her new tattoos. It was so different from her old body, her old look.

She was startled as she turned around and saw Isla standing there. Isla just smiled and said nothing. Sarah put a hand on her hip and waited for Isla to speak.

"Oh that's just so fun! I could just stand here all day and listen to you not talk, but I am here on business. How are you enjoying your new transformation by the way? Wondering what it would be like?"

The truth was she did wonder. Since the moment Isla had announced the transformation she had this itch. She knew that sooner or later she would succumb and be begging Eric to suck his cock.

"You already know the answer." Sarah told her.

"But of course I do. I just wanted you to say it. Oh well. I'm just here to throw you a bone. You had the biggest fall in the popularity poll, and this next contest is judged by the audience. I could offer you an advantage in the next challenge."

"And what's the catch?" Sarah asked.

"Nothing major. You just have to sabotage someone else."

"Not interested. Please leave now."

"Oh don't be dramatic. It's really just a small little thing. It won't knock her out, just throw a wrench in her plans. Hear me out and then you can decide. No matter what you decide you won't be able to tell others about it, but here is what I am offering….."

Trinity stood at the bow of the ship watching the waves crash into it. She wasn't really that upset that the third Matrix movie wasn't that good. She was more angry at herself for how confidently she'd told everyone how great it was.

She was still struggling to fit in. She knew the others didn't really see her as one of them. Her shocking appearance didn't help, nor her resemblance to the Ones and Twos. Mostly though it was her total lack of understanding their world that set her apart.

She desperately wanted to be human, to be part of this group. Even if they weren't like Ross and Rachel and those other oddballs from the tv show Yaz recommended, they were still her first chance at friends.

She knew she was trying too hard. She was smart, and she could read and understand things faster than the others could. Except reading books and watching movies couldn't replace decades of human experience.

She knew Eric had skipped adding her to his Harem for the second time. He'd spent his BP before she'd even had the chance to talk to him about it. She knew she was developing feelings for him. Not just the subservience Isla had installed in her, but a real actual connection. She was afraid that if he did add her, then Isla would warp her into something different. She was even more afraid that if he didn't add her she would fade away when the season was over.

She needed to know the truth about herself. Who was she? What was she? The only one who could answer was Isla. Trinity had sent two of the Twos into her office, officially looking for hints to pass to Eric, but really looking for anything about herself. Isla had caught them and turned them into frogs before they found anything.

It was a pretty successful mission though. She did learn something about herself, something big, when she turned those frogs back into golems.