Sixth round

I was not exactly sure what hid under that term. Obviously I knew International System well and also a few things about the Imperial one. But that category could be quite broad.

One meter is how many inches? 30,48. WRONG! Oh, no! One foot is thirty point… crap! One nautical mile is how many metres? Something about two kilometers, so maybe 2170? WRONG! Damn! Imperial gallon to litres. I knew this one, it was about four and a half, so the closest answer would be 4,55. RIGHT! Ooff. Picometer is how many metres? That is very little, so either ten to minus twelve or to minus fifteen. The smaller one. WRONG! This was getting bad… One league is how many kilometers? It was medieval units too?! I had no idea. Twelve? WRONG!

“This round was a lot worse, Nick” commented Frank “you gave only one proper answer, so four transformations await you. Go ahead and draw them.”

My hand was shaking, as I put it into the bowl and began to draw the pieces of paper.

“Name Change, Red Hot Lips, Feminine Voice, Butt Expansion.”

“What do you think of your transformations? Do you want to discard any of them or would you rather keep them all?”

“There’s so many of them, that I feel overwhelmed. I guess, I might as well keep them all.”

“As you wish. When our contestant is to undergo a name change, we give the audience the choice to pick that name from the four we present them. If the male contestant’s name has a female form it’s included as one of the options. Nicole is a great name for a bimbo so let’s draw the other three.”

Another bowl was presented to me, I picked three pieces of paper and read the names aloud:

“Amber, Lauren, Kelly.”

“Now the audience will vote and you’ll soon learn your new name. The Chamber will alter your mind, so that you’ll think of it as your actual name and react to it. We’ll also contact the authorities to perform the legal change.”

In a voting the audience chose “Nicole” and I walked into The Chamber.

“Hello” Frank greeted me as I walked out “could you introduce yourself?”

“My name is Nicole… Oh!” not only I gave the female name, my voice was higher and feminine “that’s just a bit weird. I’m… Nicole.’

“Do you like your new voice as well?”

“I’ll need to get used to it, but it sounds nice. It’s not too high and is quite sexy. I was afraid I might sound like some perverted image of a schoolgirl.”

“Your booty is sexy too, you now have a proper hips and buttocks. One can’t miss them, especially in that tight skirt. I bet you love them.”

“I… well, I guess I do. With so many transformations I must’ve gotten used to them by now.”

“You should give the audience one more spectacle and stroll over the stage. Last time you swayed your hips so sexily, I bet this time you’ll do even better.”

So I did. Once again I strode like a supermodel and boy! it felt sooo goood to be swaying these full round hips. I felt hot and desired… and horny. My penis was rock hard the entire time and the bulge was as visible as previously. The cameraman even did a close-up to show a small stain of pre-cum on the front of my skirt! It was so embarrassing, but somehow made me even hornier.

“One last thing” said Frank when I eventually stopped by him “the colour of your lips is permanent, you won’t need red lipstick at all. It won’t smudge, even in the most… precarious circumstance” he said the last two words looking at my crotch.

The mere suggestion was rewarded with an applause from the audience and I blushed once again.