Round One Results

Like last time, less than a minute passed before Violet refocused her eyes and began her announcements. Trevor braced himself.

"The results of our first round have come in, and there are some real treats in store for you all. Before we get to the transformations, let's see the results of the Best Girl poll. I'm proud to announce that the Best Girl in the first round is...Natalie Kane!"

A hologram, projected from nowhere that Trevor could discern, appeared above them in the center of the plaza to display the results.

1. Natalie - 5.28
2. Paige - 4.64
3. Audrey - 4.58
4. Laura - 4.13
5. Chloe - 4.00
6. Riley - 3.89
7. Kaya - 3.39
8. Aaliyah and Hanna - 2.97
9. Anna - 2.44

"Natalie had an absolutely spectacular showing, with 56% of the audience giving her a six out of six score. With this stunning victory Natalie bags herself ten Victory Points.

"Paige has come in second in the Best Girl poll. This nets her five Victory Points. Not too shabby.

"Aaliyah and Hanna have come in second to last. They lose two Victory Points. Anna brings up the rear, and she loses five. Anna had a showing almost as awful as Natalie's was impressive; 42% of the audience gave her a one out of six. All members, except for Anna in last place, will receive Bonus Points based on how well they placed.

"Now that the victory points for the Best Girl poll have been tabulated, lets take a look at how the contestants stand in the race for Victory Points."

1. Laura: 20
2. Paige: 20
3. Natalie: 12
4. Audrey: 11
5. Riley: 4
6. Anna: 1
7. Aaliyah and Hanna: -1
8. Kaya: -5
9. Chloe: -10

"Oh no," Violet said with an insincere frown. "Looks like three of our contestants have negative Victory Points. Hopefully they can find some way to make those up over the rest of the round; if they start the next one with negative points they'll be disqualified. As a friendly reminder, pleasing Trevor, especially sexually, will award Victory Points. We also offer bounties on the bounty board, which you can find in the shopping center, so keep an eye on those."

Trevor's mind was racing. There were a lot of implications here. Natalie was safe; that was the headline. Riley, Paige, and Audrey all were too. Thank God. Those girls at the bottom though...he pulled his fist around his thumb thinking about what would come next for them. The contestants faces were a predictable mix of relief and anxiety.

"That's enough bookkeeping though," Violet continued. "It's time for the main attraction: the transformation results.

"For this round, Trevor's transformations focused on his virility. There were several options available for making him better able to please his harem. The results were compelling; 46% of the votes came in for Batter Up. Trevor, you will now produce a much larger amount of, well, you know. I bet Laura will appreciate that one."

Violet said the last bit with a bit of a knowing look towards Laura, who initially reacted with confusion. Trevor could tell the moment that she remembered her archetype though because her confusion melted into a sneer.

"Moreover, Trevor," Violet kept going, not caring for Laura's disgust, "your testicles will grow larger as you get more backed up. Within reason. We've added in some safe guards. But you'll get some impressive results nonetheless."

Trevor didn't feel any different, not yet anyways. He'd been hoping for Beefcake, to be honest. Not having to hit the gym would have been a genuinely nice perk. Still, he knew he had it lucky. Some of the girls had some nasty options on the table. While he worried over that sobering thought, Violet began announcing the next transformation.

"We'll begin with Kaya. This was a round defined by single transformations taking the vote by storm, and Kaya was no exception. Any guess on which one won, Kaya?"

Kaya looked around, uncertain if she was really meant to respond. "Well, there's the one that makes me want to sleep around. I'm guessing that's the sort of thing the audience is into."

"A good guess," Violet said, "but no. The winning transformation was Referral Bonus, with a whopping 63% of the vote. Kaya, from now on, whenever you're given the chance to, you'll feel a strong compulsion to convince people to expand their sexual horizons"

Kaya's gaze unfocused momentarily, then she came to. Trevor thought she looked...sad.

"Paige," Violet called out. "You're next."

The girl's eyes widened and her stance stiffened.

"You have a myriad of options for the audience to choose from. What do you think about your changes Paige?"

"They're gross," Paige mumbled, her voice somehow being carried across the plaza. "I guess some are grosser than others."

"Well," Violet told her, "I won't always be able to say this but Paige I have some good news for you. Sixty one percent of the audience voted for the least 'gross' option: Easy Access. From now on your asshole will always be exposed to the air. Skirts, dresses, and cutout underwear will make up your entire wardrobe. That way your master can have his way with your butt whenever he feels like it."

Paige shivered, but then grew still as her modest sun dress began to shimmer and dissolve into light. The light flowed around her, contorting into a new shape. When the process was done the light congealed back into clothing, although a very different sort than when it had started out. Paige was now wearing a short, pink skirt with black lace and a simple pink tank top.

Riley seemed relieved, although Paige never actually looked over to see it. Trevor shared in his friends relief. He knew Paige, and he wasn't sure how well she'd have handled the more aggressive transformations.

"For the third transformation, we have Doctor Audrey. There's a fun little collection of choices here. How big do you think your nipples will grow to be, doctor, if Pacifiers wins?"

"I couldn't say," Audrey responded. "but I don't think it will. Win, that is. The one that'll make me want to get involved with the others, that one has to be more popular."

"Looks like she thinks she has you all figured out," Violet chuckled wryly to the audience. "And maybe she does, because with 55% of the vote Let Mommy Help was the winner."

Dr. Friedman's face went slack.

"From now on, any time Audrey becomes aware that a member of the harem, especially her master, is in need of getting off she will take it as a personal responsibility to see to it that they do. There's some wiggle room in there, so it should be fun to see what she comes up with."

When his advisor came to her expression was grim. This was going to be hard for her to deal with, he was sure. She wouldn't like anyone getting inside her head, messing with her motivations.

"Oh, but that's not all," Violet said with a slowly spreading smirk. "Doctor Audrey is the first winner of one of our wildcard transformations. It was a very close vote, but she just managed to eek out a win against Chloe to receive the Buxom Bounty transformation, with 33% of the vote."

Trevor tried to look away. He meant to, he really did, but as his professor's breasts began to grow, so did he. And her breasts just kept growing. And growing. When at last they stopped, her tits...er, her bosom...were each larger than a melon. Trevor was hardly an expert but if he had to guess they may have been H cups. Bigger? He couldn't say, but it was a better question to set his mind to than imagining anything else about them.

Audrey experimentally hefted one of them in her hand and Trevor worked very hard not to stare. He was caught anyways, and she raised an eyebrow inquisitively. Trevor slowly looked away, mortified.

"Anna, oh Anna," Violet said, voice dripping with pity. "You really got beat up in that Best Girl vote. Do you think the transformation vote will go any better?"

"I don't know why they don't like me. I mean, I haven't even done anything." Anna said, seeming genuinely upset. Her voice grew soft. "Please, just not the talking one."

"What a wonderful world you must live in, to find the audience so inexplicable," Violet condescended. "As an interesting aside, you had the least popular transformation of the round. Only 5% of the audience voted for Fetch. On the other hand, you also had the most popular transformation of the round. In a complete landslide, 74% of the audience voted for Man's Best Friend. From now on, whenever you act to please and serve your master you'll be rewarded with a flood of euphoria and arousal."

Anna at first looked relieved to have dodged the harshest transformation. Then she met Trevor's gaze and her expression faltered. He must not have done a very good job of keeping his feelings off his face, then. The idea of finally having some kind of power of Anna was tempting. He had no plans to **** it of course, but the fact that he could was a balm on some old wounds. And he'd be lying if he said the small glint of fear in Anna's eyes wasn't something he could appreciate.

"Now it's time for our littlest member, Chloe's, transformation."

Chloe was clearly not interested in playing along. She had a hard look leveled directly at Violet. Evidently Violet took the hint, because she didn't invite Chloe to comment on the possible results as she had the others.

"Chloe's winning transformation is our first to collect less than half the total votes, though not by much. The winner was Daddy Knows Best, with 48%. Her master will now be able to convince her of anything, unconditionally, by assuring her that 'daddy knows best'."

Trevor looked over to find Chloe glaring at him. He tried to send her a sympathetic look, but she just looked away.

This had been her most **** possible transformation. In a way though she was lucky. Trevor had no intention of using this power, and so in some sense Chloe had not received a transformation at all. He doubted she would see it that way though.

"We're now more than halfway through the list," Violet said, "and we're starting to get to the really fun ones. Natalie."

Trevor tensed and Natalie stood to attention. That was not the kind of lead-in to her transformation he wanted to hear.

"You had one of the closer votes," Natalie told her. "and in my opinion none of the options were too terrible."

"Right," Natalie delivered with deadpan sarcasm. "Never being able to fall in love isn't so bad. I'm looking forward to this."

"Your attitude notwithstanding, you're very astute," Violet replied in a chipper tone. "You've correctly guessed which of your transformations the audience went for. One and Only took 48% of the vote. From now on the only person you'll be able to feel romantic or sexual attraction to is your brother and harem master, Trevor."

"You bitch," Natalie stated, not with anger, but as a simple matter of fact. Then her face slackened. When she regained herself, something looked like it was missing.

Trevor's heart broke.

Natalie would never fall in love. Violet had taken that from her. His fists shook in barely contained rage but his face was a mask of ice. He was going to kill her. Violet was going to suffer for this.

As ever though, Violet pressed on unencumbered by the wake of suffering she dragged behind her. "Aaliyah. Hanna. Our dynamic duo. You're in a rare position where one of your possible transformations is a total secret to you. Are you worried?"

Aaliyah just stood there scowling, not even bothering to so much as look at Violet. Hanna spoke up for them instead. "A little. Yeah."

A rare moment of guilelessness on the show. Trevor was touched by the young girl's simple confession. He couldn't help but notice that her mother wasn't offering her much comfort.

"Allow me to assuage your anxieties then. That option did not win; it was in fact quite unpopular. No, your vote was another blowout. Before we get to that though, it's my pleasure to announce that you are the recipients of a wildcard transformation: Less is More. It seems like everyone wanted you to have this one. Forty nine percent of the audience chose you two specifically, which is a pretty big consensus considering that every contestant but Laura was an available option. So from now on, you and your mother will be wearing a little less than you're used to."

Aaliyah's baggy dress began to shimmer, as did Hanna's sweater, top, and pants. Their hijabs followed suit. The clothing then de-materialized into shining, multi-color light much as had happened with Paige. Most of that light began to evaporate, like steam, and when it was done there were only two narrow strips of light stretched across their chests leading to bands around their waists. The light began to condense, forming into identical dresses that were so skimpy that they almost didn't deserve the name.

They were made from a reflective material: Aaliyah's red and Hanna's pink. They were sleeveless, with only two thin strips leading from a leather choker to cover the women's breasts, most of which were exposed along with the rest of their chests. The strips lead into the bottom of the 'dress', which was little more than an extremely short skirt. Even in a club these outfits would have been noteworthy for how little they left to the imagination.

Aaliyah's hijab had come back shiny and silver, with a pattern of pink lines. Hanna's had re-manifested as a simple pink head scarf.

Aaliyah's shock was so complete that she was rendered silent. Hanna, meanwhile, was so affronted that it was a full five seconds before she thought to wrap her arms around herself in a **** attempt to reclaim some sense of modesty.

"What the hell did you do?" Hanna asked in a weak, quavering voice.

"But wait," Violet said. It sounded like a sneer to Trevor. "There's more. Now that we have a bit of a view, it's time for your main transformation. Coming in at 64% is Like Mother Like Daughter. You and your mother will have your bodies transformed to be identical to one another, meeting in the middle of your various proportions."

As Trevor watched, their bodies began to shift. Hanna's breasts began to inflate to match her bustier mother's, while Aaliyah's began to shrink to match her more lithe daughter. Hanna's hips widened, her ass grew, and her waist became softer as she began to take on her mother's pair-shaped figure. In turn, Aaliyah began to shed weight and her curves became less exaggerated. Hanna had been shorter then her mother, and their entire bodies warped in size until they were they same height. Even their skin tones blurred together to a middle hue.

As the changes wrought their effects on the women Hanna reached out to grab her mother's hand, fear etched onto her face. At least the process was, so far as Trevor could tell, painless. A small mercy. When all was said and done the two were almost indistinguishable from the neck down.

"Personally," Violet said, "I thought the contrast between you two was interesting. But I can appreciate the look of a matched set. Now then, that leaves us with just one contestant left. Riley."

Trevor worried for his friend. There were no good options for him. No matter how this went, he would lose. Riley stared blankly at the ground, solemn and defeated.

"The audience was presented with three paths for you. This vote was a close one. All three options got a decent share of the pie. For the second time in as many days, a single vote made the difference. Your round one transformation, with a result of 40%, will be...Beta Version."

Riley made a **** sound.

"We begin by giving you a womanly figure."

As had just happened with the Jalals, Riley's body began to shift. His broad shoulders narrowed while his hips widened. His waist was pulled inwards to give him a subtle hourglass silhouette. His muscles bled away. A pair of breasts even began to grow on his chest. Riley now stood before them with a woman's figure.

"Next, of course, comes the hair."

Riley's boyish red locks began to grow, lengthening until they fell down to his shoulder blades in gentle rivulets. His t-shirt and jeans began to shimmer ominously.

"And finally, the wardrobe changes. From now on you will dress like a sissy. Pink and pretty."

His clothes exploded into light, then reformed in a humiliating outfit. Riley was dressed in a sleeveless purple-pink dress that ended in frilly lace. He wore matching stockings up to his exposed thighs.

Riley looked down at himself in complete incredulity.

Even as Trevor's eyes welled with tears for his best friend, he was confronted with a dark truth. He was raging hard. Such a radical reshaping of Riley's body, paired with such a shameful outfit, had affected Trevor deeply.

It was, of course, the transformation that Trevor had received the day before causing his reaction. Trevor knew that. But the feelings were still real. He was buried under the shame; it did nothing to quell his arousal.

"Our clever viewers might have been keeping count and noticed that there's still a wildcard up in the air. Aaliyah and Hanna almost won that vote. Mother and daughter, sleeping in a bed together, both into women...it does sound like the start of some good stories. In the end though it was Riley that the audience wanted to have it. Two is Better Than One. Riley, from here on out, cock is on the menu."

Trevor flinched as Riley choked down a sob, which was cut short as his eyes glazed over. Riley stayed out longer than most. When he regained consciousness he looked dead inside.

"And that is all we have for you, ladies and gentleman." Violet made a sweeping motion with her hand and the holographic display changed to show a list of the contestant's names. "For the next nine days Trevor will be entertaining members of his harem. The order has been randomized and is on display for you now."

1. Riley Meyer
2. Aaliyah and Hanna Jalal
3. Paige Stevenson
4. Natalie Kane
5. Anna Wright
6. Laura Rivera
7. Audrey Friedman
8. Kaya Harris
9. Chloe Chen

"I hope you have enjoyed the vote, and I hope you will enjoy the rest of the round. Until next time." Violet waved daintily to nowhere in particular, and then the day's contest finally came to a close.