She was afraid to come out of the locker, she was as nervous as she could be

Nick had gone to sleep in a cramped bed with Dawn’s small body uncomfortably pressed against his, and had expected to wake up in similar circumstances.

Instead, he felt the warmth of sunlight greet his face. He winced, shielding his eyes as he sat up, realizing he was no longer in bed. Well, he was in a bed, but not the one he’d gone to sleep in. he was on a large, ornate bed that stood as a single island in a sea of sand. Someone (Sylvia, no doubt) had cast him out onto the beach.

“What the hell…?” He sat up and rubbed his eyes, trying to adjust to the intense light. Only then did he realize he was buck naked.

“WHAT THE HELL!?” He covered himself with the blanket and looked around frantically.

“Good morning, master!” Sylvia was lounging under the shade of a beach umbrella. Her gorgeous figure was clad in a striking red and black bikini and splayed out over a beach chair in a seductive pose. She sipped from a drink with a taunting smirk, her cane resting harmlessly beside her, mocking him for his mistake last night.

Sylvia held up her glass and shook it. “Sex on the beach?” She offered.

“Sylvia, what am I doing here?!” Nick cried.

“Do you always wake up in hysterics?” She sniffed, rolling her eyes and slumping back in her chair. “So high-strung, my goodness…”

“Sylvia!”

“Fine, fine, don’t get your boxers in a bunch,” she sighed. Then her smirk widened. “Oh, wait, that’s right…”

“Where are my clothes?!”

Sylvia tossed something at him. It flopped through the air before landing limply halfway between the two of them in the sand. A speedo.

“You won’t be needing more than that.”

Nick glared at her and tried to get out of bed, only to find out that the blanket covering him was fused to the mattress. He’d need to forego it to get to some real coverage.

Resigning himself to humiliation he abandoned the blanket, running over to the bathing suit as Sylvia continued to sip from her drink.

“…Not too shabby,” she noted, eyeing him up. Nick’s blush intensified as he pulled the sandy garment over his junk, managing to just barely fit it inside. But because of how scanty the black cloth was, there was no hiding his bulge.

Enjoy yourselves, girls, Sylvia smirked. Vodka tasted even better with something nice to look at.

“What am I doing here?” Nick demanded. He was as clothed as he was going to get, clearly.

“You need to be way more specific,” Sylvia lazily replied, taking another sip. “What are you doing here on this island? On this show? In a general sense? In terms of your metaphysical-”

“What am I doing on this beach?!”

She set down her drink. “…Oh. That. Yes, well, as enjoyable as it would have been to see you wake up covered in a bevy of beauties, we have a schedule to maintain,” Sylvia replied. “It’s challenge time! And today’s challenge will take place right here, on this private beach!”

Nick looked around. He realized this wasn’t the same beach he’d been brought to the first time. It was larger, and curved outward, forming a tiny cove. A ways away, the sandbar turned around a rocky outcropping and disappeared out of sight.

“You own this island. Everywhere is a private beach.”

“Technically we’re subcontracting. But details, details! The reason we brought you all the way out here is simple.”

“…Okay, why?”

She picked up her drink and took another long sip.

“Seeing you wake up frantic and naked is good trailer fodder.”

God, if it wasn’t for her fucking magic he would strangle her.

“So that’s why you kidnapped me and teleported me here… again?! For a trailer?!”

“One of the reasons, yes,” Sylvia nodded. “The other reason is simply because we needed to isolate you from the contestants while they get ready.”

Nick frowned. “What do you mean by get ready?” He asked suspiciously.

“Why, for the challenge, of course,” Sylvia giggled. “They’re going to be appealing to you, my boy, and it’s important that you don’t see any of them until the time is right.”

Nick didn’t like the sound of that.

“What is this challenge?” He asked.

“All in good time,” Sylvia mysteriously replied. “But I’ll give you a hint.” She picked up her cane and waved it around. “We’re on a beach, after all. Does that bring anything to mind?”

With a flick of her wrist, she poked him in the crotch with the tip of her cane, nearly knocking him over. “And there’s hint number two.”

Nick was just putting the pieces together when Sylvia rose from her seat, striding proudly through the sand. It was then that Nick realized this beach wasn’t as empty as he’d thought. There were two buildings, in fact. One was a changing room, set on concrete and surrounded by a pony wall. A little ways down from that sat a brown gazebo that was so large it was practically a cabin, with a large red ribbon draped over the entrance. Both buildings were pressed right up against the line where the beach gave way to a winding path stretching into the jungle.

“I think you’ve figured it out by now!” Sylvia cackled. “That’s right! The first part of our challenge… is a swimsuit contest!”

Nick’s body reacted in two different ways. His heart sunk in his chest at the thought that the girls had been **** in no-doubt skimpy swimsuits, but at the same time he couldn’t deny the dark urge inside him that wanted to see them that way.

He remembered his deal with Sylvia the night before, how he would stop fighting his urges and accept the possibility of indulging. It seemed so wrong, and yet…

I couldn’t stop her. So, the only way I can keep things from getting worse is if I agree to her terms... With no other choice but to accept Sylvia’s bargain, Nick preemptively allowed himself to enjoy the sights to come.

Which was a good thing, because Sylvia was already making announcements.

“For the first part of this challenge, our girls have each been given a swimsuit to wear! These were carefully decided based on the girl’s individual tastes, and their roles in the harem! Oh, and to be clear, when I say ‘tastes’ I mean what taste they fulfill for the audience, of course,” Sylvia clarified with a smirk. “Here at Harem Hotel, things like the opinions of our contestants are given just a liiiiiittle bit of weight.”

She winked at an invisible camera. “So without further ado, let’s start with our first team: Team Passion! Give me Dakota!”

The door of the changing room swung open and Nick sucked in air, tensing up in anticipation. He’d already seen Dakota in her swimsuit once. So in theory, this should be easy for him, right?

But wearing a swimsuit to a pool gave off a much different effect than wearing one on the beach. Dakota’s milky-white skin glowed in the sunlight, a stark contrast to the black garment clinging tightly to her skin. The cups of her bikini were cut low, bearing the tops of her breasts and her milky cleavage. Dakota’s golden eyes met his, and she smiled, enjoying the fact that he was checking her out. Giving him a better look, she leaned forward slightly, letting him enjoy her boobs to his heart’s content.

“Do you like?” She asked, strolling over to him with a smile. “I was eager to be first. What do you think?”

She ran her hand across her pale skin, drawing attention to her curvy figure. Nick swallowed. “You, uh… you look nice.”

She seemed to think that was an acceptable answer because her smile widened and she blushed slightly, walking over to sit on one of the eight towels Sylvia had laid out.

“And now, for the other half of Team Passion… here’s Holly!” Sylvia announced.

Nick relaxed. Thankfully, it was Holly. Dakota had been clearly trying to seduce him, but Holly would probably be a little more modest.

That was a dangerous (and incorrect) line of thinking. Nick had no idea the true extent of Holly’s nature. And so he was completely caught off-guard when she strolled out of the changing room with a smile on her face. Before he could even blink she took a seat on one of the towels, arcing her back slightly and reaching up to hold a hand behind her head. This gave him an amazing view of her swimsuit.

If Dakota had a body built for bikinis, Holly’s petite proportions were perfect for one-pieces. But that didn’t mean the blue swimsuit didn’t show some skin. Halfway up her stomach the fabric split into two thin straps that just barely covered her chest, giving her the effect of a plunging neckline that revealed her modest cleavage. She looked gorgeous, like a faerie in the sunlight. Nick forgot to even breathe as he looked at her beatific smile.

What the hell?! It’s… it’s Holly! Why would Holly be showing off like this?! He had no idea what he was supposed to think.

He didn’t have time to think further, though, because Sylvia was already moving on.

“Those were some beauties alright! But that’s just two of our competitors!” Sylvia grinned. “Coming up next, we’ll be taking a look at Team Gamer Girls! Come on out, Carly!”

If Holly took Nick’s breath away, then Carly’s appearance gave him a heart attack. It wasn’t enough to come out wearing the skimpiest tiger print bikini he’d ever seen, fighting tooth and nail to keep her bulging curves contained, no, she had to make a show of it as well! Halfway towards the blankets she crouched down in the sand, staring up at him with a tantalizing grin as she found the perfect pose to accentuate her massive chest and round bubble butt.

“What do you think?” She purred, flashing him bedroom eyes that made him harden in his speedo. The dye had washed out by now, returning to her original brown coloring. “It’s a swimsuit from DOA. Whoever made me wake up in this new what they were doing.”

Her eyes landed on his bulge and she licked her lips, pleased to have gotten the response she wanted. She rose from the sand and passed him, lightly groping his ass as she did, much to his shock.

“C-Carly!” He sputtered.

She winked and took her spot next to Holly. “Later,” she mouthed.

“Oooh, planning some sexy times later, eh?” Sylvia giggled, wiggling her eyebrows. “Well don’t go blowing your load too early now, audience! We’ve got another curvy beauty coming our way! Come on, Dani!”

If Carly was putting on a show, Dani did exactly the opposite. She dashed out of the changing room with her hands over her chest, crouching down on her sky blue towel.

Sylvia rolled her eyes.

“That’s not how this works,” she chided the lesbian, shaking her head. “No, no, you’re meant to put on a performance!”

She flicked her cane and Dani’s body twitched. Jerking as if puppeteered by an unseen hand, she rose to her feet and strolled over to the changing room, sitting down on the waist-high concrete wall surrounding it, showing off every inch to her master.

In that moment, Nick wasn’t concerned with the fact that Dani was being controlled by someone else to show herself off. He was too lost in her how her tight, sky blue bikini emphasized her newly-feminized curves. Where once her belly had showed off her taut abs, now there was a slight feminine paunch that emphasized just how soft and tender she was to the touch. And if that wasn’t tantalizing enough, her rich tan seemed to glisten as if she’d already been oiled up, just urging him to stroke it. In that instant his mind flashed back to the incident in the sauna, and how the sweat had made her naked body glisten.

He swallowed, feeling his dick straining against the speedo. She looked completely different from the Dani he’d always known.

Sylvia smirked and tapped her cane against the rocky floor of the entryway, and Dani snapped out of her trance. Realizing what had happened, she let out a gasp, and rushed back to her towel, flushed and humiliated.

“Dani, I just…” Nick felt like a complete asshole for losing himself in the moment. Sylvia had **** her to present herself to him, and he’d just checked her out without calling her out on it.

“It’s fine,” she mumbled. But she wouldn’t look him in the eye.

“That’s more like it!” Sylvia chirped. “Team Gamer Girls has got some curvy beauties, that’s for sure! But the same can’t be said for our next little lady, from Team Addiction! Time to show off, Dawn!”

Like Dani, Dawn quickly rushed to her towel. Unlike Dani, however, she was at least willing to present herself to Nick when she got there. Because of her tail, a one-piece like Holly’s was impossible, so she’d been given a black bikini that hammered home just how childlike her body really was. She had no boobs whatsoever to speak of, but this didn’t bother her at all; rather, she stared calmly at Nick while her tail twitched behind her, allowing him to see more of her skin than he ever had before.

Nick couldn’t believe she still looked so young. She was exactly how he remembered her over a decade ago. It just didn’t seem possible that she could still look like that, but he couldn’t argue with his own eyes.

“Um… you can stop looking, you know,” she mumbled, averting her gaze.

“O-Oh, sorry…” Nick stammered.

“If you’re worried that Dawn here isn’t womanly enough for your tastes, don’t worry!” Sylvia chirped. “Our next girl’s got that more than covered! May I present the other half of Team Addiction, Gina!”

Nick froze, remembering Gina’s punishment. With her arm covered in tattoos, just looking at her would fill his head with fantasies. But when she stepped out of the changing room, he saw he had nothing to fear.

Having clearly used her brain for once, Gina had found a detached sleeve that she could roll up over her arm, concealing the majority of her tattoos. And that wasn’t the only thing she was hiding, either. Her slender frame was squeezed into the most modest swimsuit so far, a perfect fit for the “good girl” Sylvia was trying to make her into. She wore a white and blue one-piece with thin straps, covering her large breasts and cleavage, but cut in a way that emphasized her shoulders nicely.

Gina’s personality was anything but a good girl, though. She was getting much more used to looking nice for Nick, and showing herself off to him. She tucked her arms behind her back and tilted her head to the side, leaning forward to let her long, blonde hair fall to frame her face.

“What do you think, Nick?” She purred. “Make you feel like pushing me down and tearing this sleeve off me?” She waved her arm, flaunting the cloth cover teasingly. “Come on, show them all. Bare my dirty little secrets to the world.”

She slipped up to him and touched his cheek, ghosting across his skin and sliding around him until she reached her own towel, beside Dawn’s.

“Oooh, Gina’s going on the offensive! She's probably feeling **** since she’s last in the popularity polls,” Sylvia mused. “But she’s got some catching up to do. Because our next girl is currently in a commanding lead, keeping a tight grip on the title 'best girl'! That’s right, the first half of Team Virgin, Kim!”

Nick had a good idea of what Kim’s swimsuit would be before he even saw it. Because of her transformation, and Sylvia's warped personality, it could only be one thing.

His suspicions were confirmed when she stepped out of the changing wearing a shy smile and a one-piece.

A school swimsuit. The dark blue fabric clung to her modest figure, blending nicely with her black hair to give off the impression of a high school senior, barely legal and ready to have one last, steamy summer fling before she had to grow up and enter the working world.

“So, uh… I know this is kind of awkward,” Kim mumbled, blushing slightly. “It’s really embarrassing for me, anyway… I mean, I’m an adult. Wearing a school swimsuit like this, it’s kinda…” She felt humiliated, being captured by all those cameras. But she had to do it.

“You look great,” Nick offered, as if that helped the situation in any way.

Kim beamed up at him with her winning smile, her confidence restored, and she moved to take her seat.

That just left one girl remaining.

“Mary?” Sylvia called, knocking her cane on the changing room door. “Come out sweetie, it’s time to greet your master!”

“I’m not!” A muffled voice cried out from inside. “I refuse to expose this much skin to a boy! It’s sinful!”

“Well, lucky for you, Nick’s all man,” Sylvia laughed.

Mary didn’t appreciate the joke.

“Just have me lose!” She cried. “I’ll forfeit the challenge! But please don’t make me come out, please!”

The levity in Sylvia’s face was quickly draining away. She scowled.

“Now listen here, missy, I was considerate enough to let you go last. But my mercy can only extend so far. I’m sure your fellow competitors told you what happened to them last night when they tried to subvert my will.”

“B-But…”

“You come out right this second and show your master the swimsuit you’re wearing,” Sylvia threatened, her eyes narrowing into sapphire slits. “Or I’ll come in there and drag you out myself; and you’ll be wearing nothing.”

The air was quiet for a tense moment. But slowly, the door opened and Mary hobbled out, freckled face red with embarrassment. Her green eyes watered as she took a shaky step forward, then another, before the strength left her legs and she collapsed into the sand.

“Mary!” Nick cried, running over to her. He stopped and stared down at the trembling girl.

She was lovely. And wearing the skimpiest bikini he had ever seen.

Mary wore baggy clothes to downplay her figure, particularly flowing dresses with wide skirts. Now that Nick could see what was hiding under there, he understood why. Her chest was small and boyish, but his eyes were still drawn to it due to the rosary she wore even out here. But what captured his attention the most was her ass. While girls like Carly and Dakota had what could easily be described as bubble butts, Mary’s round cheeks created a new category all their own. It seemed almost comical on her slender figure, but with such thick thighs supporting her soft and supple booty it was clear why Sylvia had given her a transformation that made her obsessed with getting pregnant.

Even with her small frame, it was clear she had a body made for babymaking. Her lower curves bulged against the tight strings, and it looked like if she wasn’t careful she’d burst right out of her bikini bottoms and expose that delicious virgin honeypot to the whole world.

Nick couldn’t believe he was actually lusting after Mary of all people. Sweet, chaste, pure little Mary. His crush on her had always been romantic at its base, unlike his physical attraction to Carly. And while he’d certainly found her boyish cuteness adorable, he had never desired her the way he did in that moment. Her moist eyes stared up at him, practically bursting with tears, and two warring urges fought for dominance in his chest at the moment: did he scoop her up into his arms and give her a reassuring hug? Or push her down into the sand and take her right there, turning her into the mommy she was just aching to be?

In the end he never made that choice, because Mary managed to totter to her feet and scurry away to her towel. Instead of sitting on it, however, she grabbed it and wrapped it tightly around her like a shawl, doing her best to hide her skin from Nick and the audience.

“Aww, Pretty Mary Sunlight is still too shy to show off, what a pity,” Sylvia said, shaking her head in disappointment. “Well, there’s nothing that can be done about that, I suppose! But now that we’ve had a chance to see all the girls, I suppose it’s time I explain to you the challenge for today!”

Sylvia reached into her bag and flung something into the sand with a clank. Nick and the girls took a look at it, and gasped.

It was a set of handcuffs.

“Welcome to the first challenge of Harem Hotel: Island Holiday Season!” Sylvia smirked. “A little competition we like to call ‘Chained Heat’.”

Nick’s mind began to race as all the possibilities of what those handcuffs could mean began to flood into his head.

“But before we begin,” Sylvia said, turning to one of the cameras, “we’re going to be holding an impromptu poll!”

The girls tensed.

“Oh, don’t look so worried,” Sylvia giggled. “It’s a SIMPLE poll, just for funsies! It won’t have any baring on the competition or the challenge at all. I just wanted you girls to understand just how much lust our viewers have for you in those hot little swimsuits! So come on now, audience! Cast your votes, which girl’s swimsuit do you like best!”

She winked at the camera. “And since this poll is just for fun… don’t be afraid to cast some votes for little ol’ me, okay?”

And with that, the numbers started rolling in.

Favorite Swimsuit Poll:

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