Seventh round

Erotophobia is the fear of? Sounds like something erotic-related, so maybe Sexual love or sexual ****? Correct. Cynophobia. Joe had to guess and answered Dogs which turned out to be Correct. But all three of his following answers, Snakes to Algophobia, Bees to Myrmecophobia and Dreams to Ailurophobia, turned out to be WRONG.

“This was your worst round, Joe. Three incorrect answer mean three transformation cards to draw.”

“Butt Expansion, Name Change: Kelly, Bisexuality. But we had this one already!”

“So we had the butt expansion, there can be more than one of each transformations card.”

“What if I had not discarded it the first time?”

“It would’ve gotten removed from the pool.”

“So you’re admitting that it is rigged!”

“Not in the way you’re suggesting. Do you want to discard any of the transformations?”

“Yes, bisexuality. I got rid of it the first time and I’m going to be consistent.”

“That’s a valued virtue. Draw two new cards.”

“Fetish: Anal Sex, Double Breast Expansion. Oh crap…”

“Now, that’s what I call a lucky finish! I’m sure that your new fetish will fit perfectly with the previous one. And I haven’t mentioned how much I love your new name. I’m sure that the audience can’t wait until you get out of The Chamber. In you go!”

This time the physical transformations were just as significant than the mental ones, but a lot more noticeable. Joe could feel as his hips and buttocks expanded and a pair of firm D cup breasts grew on his chest. His new fetish also came with a physical addition, a large anal plug appeared in his anus; the feeling was a complete novelty, but surprisingly it did not feel uncomfortable, it could have even been called somewhat pleasurable.

“Welcome back, Kelly” exclaimed Frank with a grin .

“Ah, Kelly” the contestant mumbled “my name is Kelly” she continued in her thoughts “and apparently I won’t have to get used to it, weird.”

“You’re looking sexier than ever” the host went on “don’t you agree?”

“Yes… I think I do.”

Kelly observed her new body on the screen, the cameraman did a perfect job exhibiting her large breasts and full hips; the clothes had adapted as well and were rather tight, but remained classy and did not expose too much skin. This was the type of woman that Joe had loved the most, so did Kelly, because apparently her taste remained unaltered, but it was something else to appreciate someone else’s beauty, than to feel attracted to oneself.

“Weird” she thought to herself once again as the audience clapped in admiration.

“We have a custom in out show, Kelly” Frank interrupted her pondering “to make a little presentation when a contestant acquires a new interesting fetish. For your love of anal taking off just the skirt and panties would suffice, but since you have a new sexy body, I believe that it would only be fair, if you allowed the audience to admire it in full glory.”

“I’m not sure…”

“Oh, come on, Kelly! Don’t be a spoilsport. It’s clear to us that you’re having fun, let others share it with you as well.”

“Well… I could.”

“Trust me, you won’t regret it.”

That was the most common lie that Frank always repeated, or rather half-truth. The transformed contestants tended to regret the public humiliation, but usually enjoyed it as well.

Kelly unbuttoned her blouse and handed it to Frank, then she unzipped the skirt, pulled it down and stepped out of it; the host took that item as well. For a second Kelly stood motionless, her sexy hourglass figure was perfectly proportionate and covered in nothing but black lacy lingerie, her light skin was smooth and hairless. After a short moment of hesitation she commenced to take off the rest of her clothes; she released her D-cup breasts from the bra, they looked so firm and fresh, and did not sag in the least. Taking off the panties again revealed the little chastity cage, but it did not really look like a sign of masculinity and thus did not spoil the overall feminine appearance; it even felt kind of cute.

“Keep the stockings and heels on, Kelly” said Frank.

As the host spoke, the assistants entered the stage, two men were pulling a swing and a woman walked behind them. She was an archetypical bimbo, was dressed in nothing but sixteen centimetre tall stiletto heels and fishnet stocking; around her waist she wore a strapon with a huge dildo attached to it. The men immobilized the swing and helped Kelly mount it, she was lying on her back, it rested on a wide leather seat, her legs were spread wide, arms were outstretched to the side, ankles and wrists rested in straps; the position was comfortable and ****.

“Do your job, Karen” commended Frank “show Kelly the new better way of obtaining pleasure.”

The bimbo assistant proceeded with enthusiasm, she generously lubricated her toy, then applied the lube to the contestant’s anus. Frank continued to talk:

“You don’t have to worry about the size of the dildo, Kelly. Not only Karen is an expert at handling it, your anus had also been transformed to be tight but amazingly flexible. It’ll also be tough and resilient, so there’d no risk of any abrasions, even if Karen had not applied so much lubricant.”

By the time he finished the assistant was ready and had already placed the tip of the dildo by Kelly’s anus, she carefully pushed it in, the contestant’s ass gave way easily and the toy slid in smoothly. Kelly groaned loudly as her back door was being stretched beyond anything she had ever experienced, it was clearly a pleasurable moan, she had never been on the receiving end of anal sex and had not expected that losing this particular virginity could feel so good; even if the circumstances were rather peculiar. When the entire dildo hid inside of the contestant’s anus, Karen withdrew it, then immediately pushed it back in, quicker this time; she swiftly reached her desired pace and was soon pounding Kelly’s ass hard and fast. The contestant was moaning and crying out with the unexpected pleasure, her sexy feminine voice seemed to be made specifically for that task.

Karen worked her hips back and forth, and Kelly swung in the swing, they were in perfect rhythm, with the contestant’s noises creating the audio background. It lasted for over fifteen minutes, when suddenly Kelly hung her head back and issued a louder high-pitched cry, her locked cock started to shoot its load; the audience began to cheer. The volume of semen was impressive, although the pressure at which it was being shot was not big, as it used to be in case of erect penises. Some seed landed on Karen’s underbelly, some on the dildo, a bit landed on Kelly’s legs and crotch, and the rest dripped onto the floor. Only when the contestant’s orgasm ended, the assistant stopped the pounding and finally withdrew the toy; the cheering of the audience ended. Kelly was breathing heavily and needed some time to regain her composure, Karen used that time to clean up the contestant, she then helped her get off the swing and put her lingerie back on.

“I think that you don’t need the rest of the clothes” Frank finally spoke “you seen pretty hot and an additional layer of clothing could cloud your thinking for the final round.”