Round Zero Transformations (Pt 1)

Beckie Petersen

“First up, The Master has been given 2 transformations. The Master is currently unaware of them. Whether the contestants decide to inform The Master or not about these transformations are up to them. Here they are!”

Beside the scoreboard, a large projection screen arises. The descriptions of the transformations are listed:

Personal Space – The Master has difficulty relating to others, so we are manifesting that difficulty as a metaphysical barrier. Until The Master has established (or re-established) a sufficient emotional connection to an individual, that individual cannot come within 6 inches of touching The Master without experiencing searing pain. The pain will become more severe as the individual becomes closer to touching The Master, with direct skin to skin contact causing pain equivalent to running that body part, soaked in acid, through a wood chipper on fire. No actual tissue damage is done by this effect (Introversion).

Head of Hair – The Master is currently bald and bearded; let’s fix both of those icky problems in one go. All superficial hair on the face and neck of The Master shall be magically transplanted into The Master’s scalp and converted into normal scalp hair. The scalp hair will then magically grow to a length of 2 inches. Every time a contestant plays with The Master’s hair, The Master will experience arousal. If the contestant plays with The Master’s hair sufficiently to cause an orgasm before the game ends, the hair will magically grow an additional 2 inches, to a maximum of the length sufficient to reach the top curvature of The Master’s ass; The Master cannot cut the scalp hair while the game is ongoing, but may style it as seems fitting. After the game ends, The Master can cut and style the scalp hair as seems fitting, but the hair will not grow longer than the maximum it reached during the game (Feminization).

“So, sluts, you just need to get The Master to like you, then play with The Master’s hair a bunch to make it super long and pretty. You can even earn VP that way.”

“Wait, what about the bangs? Having your bangs go all the way down to your pelvis sounds absolutely awful,” the MILF criticizes.

“Well, that’s what barrettes and hair ties are for, dummy. Anyways, you’re going first on the transforming block. Come on up.”

Dinah

The old crone drones on, “Our top three contestants will be getting a transformation they desire, with a little Harem Hotel twist to keep it interesting. While we are waiting until after the first real challenge to have a full-blown audience vote for the transformation round, hopefully the ones I made give fun hints at some future archetypes for our contestants. Dinah, as the winner of the ‘Keep The Master From Hating You’ contest, you get the thing you most desire. Care to share with the audience, or do I need to **** it out of you?”

Dinah’s face goes ashen as she contemplates, This beast will **** it out of me, like she did to most of the others. Can I even say it without being compelled? Could I even say it then?

She doesn’t get the chance to make a decision. “So, I was born with a rare genetic condition; one rare enough that I was not diagnosed with it until med school. Essentially, my reproductive system is extremely hypersensitive to oxytocin, the hormone used to stimulate smooth muscle contractions, among other things. So, when the muscle is supposed to relatively gently move fluids through the reproductive tract, it basically seizes up instead. This causes extremely painful periods and prevents key steps in the reproductive process from occurring in me properly. While I don’t want a child right now, I want to be a Mom. Someday. When I find the right person.”

“Well, dearie, that can be fixed. Boop.”

Dinah doubles over in excruciating pain as the projection screen reveals her transformation:

Hyperpregnancy Induction Syndrome – Dinah was once barren, but now she has HIS. Dinah’s fertility issues are not only reversed, but her reproductive system is magically modified to where there is a chance that any vaginal sexual contact Dinah has with another person can result in pregnancy. The chances of pregnancy goes up based on the nature of the sexual act (Dinah receiving oral or fingering is less likely to get her pregnant than vaginal to vaginal/penile sexual contact). Odds of pregnancy doubles if the sex act is with another contestant; it quintuples if the sex act is with The Master. If the odds exceed 100%, pregnancy is guaranteed, and the excess odds are used to determine whether the pregnancy will result in multiple births (and how many). Dinah still cannot become pregnant if she is already pregnant (Patient Zero).

Her pelvic region feel like someone poured molten lead into it. She feels heavy, sore, burning. She screams, her howls echoing off the stage. The pain spreads as it lessens. Her thighs, ass, stomach, breasts all tingle. When she can finally stand, she notices her one-piece is a little loose. She gasps for air. She feels lighter, younger, and still in immense pain.

“There you go. We even de-aged you down to what the humans in your area consider the prime ‘having a first kid as a career woman’ age,” the evil crone cackles, “Don’t forget the pamphlet. It should be riveting reading. You can also read said pamphlet in the pdf section of your Beckie Beeper.”

Dinah sees the “pamphlet” at her feet. It’s more like a 100 page novella. ‘Being His While Having HIS.’ What a cruel joke. This bitch needs to die for that. Dinah shakily picks up the book, lurches to her assigned chair, and collapses into it. Need to recover from this first.

Tina

While Tina does feel bad about the suffering Dinah, she is just too excited by the prospect before her.

“MAGIC! I want magic. Now, please?”

“I heard you. There is a slight problem. Your dimension is considered a ‘mundane’ one, where magic either died out or never existed. You lack the genetic disposition to use magic.”

“So,” Tina replies, “Just magic the genetic dis-whats-it into me, then give me some magic.”

“But that would be 2 transformations. It wouldn’t be fair to the other contestants.”

“Then why can’t we all have 2 transformations? I mean, you gave The Master two of them.”

Before the hostess could respond, Dinah bellows, pain dripping from her voice, “Fuck that!”

Beckie giggles; her laugh is uncomfortable to listen to. She adds, “Well, for 40 BP, you can buy the second transformation.”

Tina starts to pout, “But that’s all my phony-baloney Monopoly money; didn’t you say you want us to spend that money on making better dates? How can I make an informed decision without seeing what else is in the shop? I want a discount. Or do you think granting me the “have magic” transformation that I have won without the “can do magic” one will make for scintillating television?”

“Fine. For you, right now, 50% off, but I pick which genetic disposition granting transformation you get,” Beckie relents. She then turns to the other contestants, “And none of you get to pull this.”

Tina extends a hand, “Deal. A pleasure doing business with you.”

Tina: -20 BP

Beckie takes Tina’s hand. The hostess’s handshake is limp and her hands are clammy. She thinks a bit, then says, “This one will fit the magic slut archetype best, though making you a dove would probably be funnier. Boop.”

Tina starts to respond, “No thank you. Birds creep...” before she starts screaming in pain, holding her sides of her head. The projector then changes to read as follows:

You Can Pull Me Out of Your Hat Anyday – Tina wants magic bad enough to give up her humanity, who are we to stop her? Tina becomes a bunny girl. Her human ears are relocated and morphed into literal rabbit ears and she grows a cottontail (not the stereotypical poof ball of a Playboy bunny, an actual tail from a rabbit). Her jumping abilities and libido are also increased (Bunny Girl).

Illusions for Clothes – Tina wants magic? Tina gets magic, if she is willing to pay the price. Tina now innately knows how to cast the sorceress cantrip Prestidigitation as described in the Sacred Texts of Gygax. However, every time she casts the spell upon an object, the equivalent volume of clothing on her will disappear. The residual magics on her body will prevent her from covering up the affected area. If no clothing remains, the magic cannot be cast again. Damaged and missing clothing will be returned in good repair and the residual magic will dissipate at dawn the next day. (Sorceress Class – Level 0)

It feels like some psycho is trying to rip out Tina’s ears through her skull as the appropriate organs shift around. Then she feels her ear bits being stretched. There’s also weird tinglings in her legs, her pussy. And a really annoying pressure on something just above her butt.

“Ouchie,” she finally pouts once she’s recovered enough from the pain to speak, “Any way I can get several aspirins?”

Things sound weird. And that butt pressure keeps getting worse. She reads the transformations and figures it out.

“My swimsuit is pushing down on my tail, right? Also, what are these Sacred Texts of Gygax mentioned there?”

“For the sake of getting you done, your first cast will remove the portion of your swimsuit that is causing you pain. After this, the clothing removed will be random. Please remember, if it’s something too big...”

“Whatever. You’re stupid, ugly nose is puke green now. Alakazam!”

Beckie giggles again as the magic flows from Tina’s first real spell. The hostess’s nose does turn green, much to Tina’s delight. The draw string on the left side of Tina’s bikini bottom disappears, causing the garment to fall off her body.

“Eeep!”

“Serves you right; back you go. Next!”

Tina slinks back to her chair, trying to preserve some modesty; it actually weirds her out a little that she has to reach around a body part she didn’t have 5 minutes ago to try and block the view of her butt crack. When she gets seated, she hugs her legs tightly to block people from seeing between her legs. Beckie turns her nose back to it’s normal color.

“Boo! Change it back! I basically can’t wear pants until tomorrow; it’s the least you can do.”

Añil

Añil is still feeling nervous and the previous transformations did not help. Dinah is sitting right beside her and still looks like she is in pain. Tina looks embarrassed. She feels herself being **** to stand and strut to position as if she were wearing those awful boots.

“Well, it’s pretty obvious what you want. I mean, you are advertising it,” Beckie taunts, pointing to Añil’s T-shirt, “And I doubt you will get much anywhere looking like you do now. But I want you to say it. What do you desire?”

Añil sniffles, “Quiero ir a mi casa.”

“Sorry, fatty, I’m going to need that in a language we have pre-programmed into the Universal Broadcasting Translator. Option include: English, Deep Speech, and Semaphore.”

“I want to go home.”

“Oh, volunteering for an immediate elimination, I see? Well,” Beckie pops her knuckles as she rolls her shoulders, “contestants tend to preform better if they see an elimination early, so...”

The voice of Bea Arthur speaks, “While I am unaware of what’s going on, I do have the right to object. The girl is scared and you are intentionally making the transformations as painful as possible. How about finding a little compassion in that tiny, black heart of yours?”

“Who asked you, Master? Whatever. Let’s try again. So, probable future breeding sow, since you can’t go home, what do you desire?”

Añil is silent.

“Fine. I won’t make you say it. Just... take the transformation and go away.”

The projection screen changes again as Añil disappears in a puff of pixelated smoke:

Time for a Model Upgrade – Añil uses a digital avatar for steaming, now she becomes it in real life. Añil’s body proportions shall change to match the body type descriptions for her VStreemer model as found on the official Monstergirl Menagerie website. In addition, The Master and all contestants except Añil shall receive an app to play with Añil’s body. Contestants will have to buy tokens with BP to play; Añil will receive a portion of BP token sales in the app. The Master has a lifetime premium subscription. All play commands are on cooldown timers, so no spamming play actions to cause a DDoS attack (VStreemer).

“Huh. Apparently replacing the severe transformation pain with an untested app was an... interesting idea. Quick thinking show-runner! She’ll catch up with you when we are done here. Anyways, I’m counting the Master objecting to turning the cyber slut into a breeding sow as a veto. And, since the slut isn’t here, I’ll pick a change for The Master in her stead. Let’s see...”

The projection screen updates again, this time for The Master:

Hermosa Jovencita – Añil doesn’t want an abuela de azúcar, she wants a pretty, young thing. Every time The Master orgasms due to another Feminization transformation, The Master will de-age approximately 3 months. This process will continue until The Master’s apparent age is equivalent to the mean apparent age of the contestants (currently: approx 23 years old). The Master no longer ages until either this transformation is complete or the game ends (Feminization).

“There we go. And... applied.”