Surprise Vote

Round 4 - Saturday - Day of Isla’s Date

Trinity hurried down the stairs to the Master suite. She opened it and was surprised to see Eric sitting alone. “Where’s Isla?” she asked.

Eric looked up, “She stepped out for a little bit. So we could be alone.”

Trinity grinned and walked towards him, “Oooh. How exciting.”

Eric held his hand up, “Not for that. Well, not exactly. Sit with me for a bit, we need to talk.”

“Oh, so serious.” Trinity sat down in the chair beside him, “What’s going on?”

Eric sighed, “Sorry, this is hard for me. It’s about us getting married.” Trinity felt her heart drop, he wasn’t having second thoughts was he? “Valerie asked me if I really want to marry you, and the answer is yes. Truly, I do. Then she asked if I wanted to marry Isla and I had to admit that I don’t. I’m torn because I have to give the ring to someone or everyone gets eliminated, but if I give it to the person I actually want to, then she gets eliminated.”

Trinity smiled softly, then put a hand over his, “Give it to me.”

“But Trinity, you’ll be erased. You read that description. What about the life we had in the simulation, you won’t get that back.”

Trinity shook her head, “No. I won’t have that life. But that wasn’t real. I will still have a whole new life with you. Give me the ring. It can’t change me. Everything it said, that’s already me. I want to serve you, I want to bear your children, I want to put you first. I don’t care if I have to give up a hypothetical career. I’ll get to be your wife. I don’t even care if I makes me so focused on you I give up my fuck buddies, you are the one I want.”

Trinity watched as Eric seemed to process what she said. Then he nodded. He slid out of his chair and knelt in front of her. He pulled a box from his pocket and held it out to her. He opened it and Trinity saw the most gorgeous ring she’d ever seen. “Trinity, I love you. Will you marry me?”

Trinity’s heart fluttered, she squealed, “Yes. Of course. I already proposed to you after all.” She took the ring from the box and put it on her finger. It wasn’t the wedding band that came with elimination, but it was amazing. “Oh Eric, I love it. It’s so beautiful.” She pulled him up and kissed him.

“Val and Isla picked it out, sorry I can’t take any credit. I thought we could still get married on your date night. With the transformation ring. I have a tux, and Valerie said she bought you a dress. Nothing fancy, we can do it here, with all our friends.”

Trinity nodded, “That’s exactly what I was thinking. Stephanie and I have already started planning. Leave everything to us. All you need to do is pick your best man/woman, and show up with your tux. We’ll keep you in the loop as we finalize things.”

“That sounds wonderful,” Eric kissed her again.

Trinity smiled, she felt so happy she could burst. Except then a thought intruded. If Eric gave her the ring, Isla would be eliminated. “Not to bring her into this, but what about Isla? Is she ok being eliminated because we want to get married?”

Eric frowned, “Yes. I think so. Valerie helped me realize that it really isn’t up to me to save her. That she created this mess, that I shouldn't have to sacrifice my happiness for hers. I’ll try to get her VP, but I’m not going to marry her.”

“Ok, where’d she go then? We’d better get started. We have a lot of fucking to do.”

Isla looked up as Trinity came to get her, she immediately noticed the giant stone on her finger, “So it went well?” Isla asked.

Trinity pulled her into a hug, “Yes. Thank you. Now come with me. Time to breed you my little cow.” Isla was about to protest the cow pun, but the mention of being bred practically made her legs give out. Trinity led her back to the bedroom. Eric was already naked and erect, lying down on the bed. “Isla, obviously we aren’t going to **** you to do anything, but how do you feel about obeying me tonight? I’d like to be in control and order you around. It is my future husband you are trying to bed after all.”

Isla considered herself a dominant woman, but she looked into Trinity’s eyes and decided to go along with it. Her desire to be impregnated was taking over her rational mind, she just needed his cum. “Yes. I’ll obey.”

“Perfect. Then stay still.” Isla hadn’t even noticed that Trinity was carrying scissors. Isla stayed still as Trinity quickly snipped through her clothes and left her standing there nude. “On your knees.” Isla obeyed and knelt down. Trinity walked over to a box and opened it. She pulled out a dildo and handed it to Isla, “Fuck yourself with this.”

She took the dildo and slowly pushed it into her slit. She was so wet from the breeding talk it slid right in. Slowly she moved it back and forth. It felt good, but it was no real substitute for the real thing. She stared at Eric’s cock as she fucked herself, and even licked her lips in anticipation.

A sudden sting brought her attention back to Trinity. She was holding a crop and had just hit Isla’s tit. “If you want his dick you have to earn it. Fuck yourself harder. Faster.” Isla picked up the pace while Trinity continued to hit her with the crop. On the tits, her back, her arm. Surprisingly none of the hits hurt at all. She certainly felt them, but it was completely painless. Then Trinity dropped the crop and knelt down in front of Isla. She grabbed Isla’s tits and roughly handled them. “You know, I had Eric buy some things for you just for tonight. Watch this.”

Trinity grabbed Isla’s nipple and pulled. To Isla’s horror she watched as Trinity continued to pull it further and further away from her body. It was like she was suddenly made of rubber, Trinity held her nipple a foot away from her body. Unbelievably, it didn’t cause her any pain at all. “What did you do?” Isla asked.

Trinity grinned and let go. Her nipple snapped back into place. “Elastic body. It means you can’t be hurt and you are super stretchy.” Isla noticed a drop of milk dripping down from her nipple too, “Also a few other upgrades. You’ll have to wait and see for those.”

Elastic body - Isla’s body cannot experience pain and becomes stretchy 500 BP (8 hours)

Fill me up - Orgasm’s will cause Isla’s tits to become completely full 500 BP (8 hours)

Non-fat creamer - Isla’s milk won’t contain any calories and won’t make anyone feel full or bloated from overconsumption. Instead the milk will cause arousal and be slightly addictive. 500 BP (8 hours)

Pregnancy pause - Cannot become pregnant for the next 24 hours -100 BP

She likes it rough - Isla will crave rough treatment during sex and anyone who sees her naked will want to be rough with her 1000 BP (8 hours)

Eric 5200 BP -> 2800 BP

Isla continued to fuck herself with the dildo and Trinity continued to **** her. She got bolder and bolder too. Unknown to Isla, Trinity had been worried about being too rough at first, in case the temporary transformations didn’t work exactly as she thought they did. As Trinity saw Isla getting into it, and moaning instead of crying out in pain, she continued to escalate.

Trinity delivered two huge slaps to Isla’s tits just as she sunk all the way down on the dildo. As Isla came she let out a huge, “MOOOO!!!”

Masturbated for the Master + 4VP

As she came down from her high she looked at Trinity confused, “Moo?”. Eric had milked her this afternoon, she couldn’t possibly be full now. This must be what Trinity meant. A noise caused Isla to look up. Eric had gotten off the bed and walked over. He looked at Trinity who nodded. Then as hard as he could he slapped one of Isla’s tits. “MOO!” Isla cried out, not in pain, but in pleasure. Eric went back and forth slapping her tits as she moo’d.

Titslap + 2 VP

Then Eric and Trinity each took a nipple in their mouths and sucked. Isla sighed contently as she felt herself being drained. Then the stimulation caused her to cum again and suddenly she was full again. “MOO?”. She must be refilling every time she is milked. That was great, she’d be unable to speak until it ended.

Eric and Trinity stopped suckling and turned to each other and made out. Isla hadn’t been told to stop so she decided to keep fucking herself with the dildo. After a while they broke off and Eric stood with his dick in her face. Trinity came around from behind, “Open up.” she demanded.

Isla opened her mouth and Trinity shoved her face forward onto his dick. Eric thrust his hips and Trinity pushed on the back of her head as he fucked her face.

Isla couldn't do anything except keep her mouth open. She even dropped the dildo and she held on against the ****. Despite its intensity she found herself craving more. She looked up at Eric with adoration as he pounded her throat. Whatever Trinity had bought, it was certainly spicing things up.

Yaz was a little relieved to see the backs of those visitors. She'd been surprised to meet them at dinner, and even more surprised when Jenny told her everything they'd done together.

It wasn't the BDSM that had made her uncomfortable though, it was that these girls were in law school. They kept talking about it with Alexandra. Alexandra didn't remember anything from law school except that she'd gone there but it didn't stop her from asking the girls questions. Alexandra could still learn all about law again, unlike Yaz.

For Yaz it was like they were speaking Greek. No, not even that, it was like nails on a chalkboard. Hearing them talk about becoming lawyers was totally grating to her. They seemed nice enough, if a little weird, but she was glad all the law talk was done with.

She was sitting in the sunroom, having been one of the first to leave supper. She'd brought a glass of wine with her. At least she loved wine in her new life as much as her old one. Her old memories felt really distant now but she'd never really been able to see her new memories as real. If people were made up from their experiences, she didn't know who she was supposed to be.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Valerie entering and sitting beside her, “Hey Yaz. I just wanted to apologize. It wasn't fair of me to take advantage of you like I did. I release you from your promise to not try winning.”

“Just like that? That's all it takes?” Yaz asked incredulously.

“I mean, no. I get that sorry isn't enough. I mean it though, I'm willing to put in the effort to make things right.”

Yaz shook her head, “No I mean it's that easy to remove the promise?”

Valerie smiled, “Oh ya. I mean I spent 100 BP on my app, but ya. Easy.”

Valerie 3800 BP -> 3700

Yaz hugged Valerie, “Thanks. And I already forgive you. The old me would have done the exact same thing. I can't really blame you.”

“Ok but I do mean it. I still want to make it up to you. It won't help you get VP, but I want to go out with you tonight.”

“Out? Out where?” Asked Yaz.

“Come on! We are the youngest contestants here, now that Mali's eliminated. We don't need to hang out with these oldies. Let's go clubbing!”

Yaz hadn't been clubbing in decades. No, she'd been a few months ago. Actually it didn't matter. Valerie is right, Yaz thought, I'm 22 now, not an old woman. “Ok ya. Let's go.”

“Go where?” They both looked up and saw Alexandra's entering the room.

“Clubbing. You want to come with us? Valerie replied.

“Nah. I mean I'm getting used to being nude but I don't need a bunch of people touching me. You two have fun.”

“Fair enough. I'm still not used to showing this much skin all the time, let alone being naked.” Yaz looked down at her outfit, the only outfit she ever wore.

“Hey Yaz. You could probably change.” Valerie suggested.

“I don't think so. This is what she wears in the movie right?”

“Sure, for part of it. I don't think you could wear a big brown cloak either, but doesn't she wear a red outfit with Jafar?”

Yaz thought for a moment, “Right. So I trade turquoise pants for red and this top for a red bra. I'd be showing off even more skin.”

“Yaz!” Valerie said exasperated, “We're going clubbing. You are supposed to show off some skin. A change would be good for you. You're going to look hot. Come on, I'll buy the outfit and loan it to you. You can help me pick out a nice dress too. Enjoy your night Alexandra.” Valerie held out her hand to Yaz. Yaz took it and let Valerie pull her off the couch and downstairs to get ready.

After dinner Jenny had invited her up to the observation deck. They were cuddling together in a chair looking out at the city skyline. They sat in silence, just enjoying each other's company.

It had been fun playing with Nia and Riley. She had been sure from the start that Riley was submissive but Nia had surprised her by going into the pillory. It had surprised her even more when she asked to be spanked, but she knew herself how it felt to be in that position.

Jenny had taken to her role as Dom like a fish to water. Sure, at the very beginning of their relationship Sarah had to top from the bottom a little, show Jenny what she wanted from her. But Jenny was a fast learner and soon was playing her like a fiddle.

She smiled to herself as she curled up against Jenny's enormous chest. She was just so perfect. Besides her amazing personality she also had these massive pillows. Sarah might not have always had big tits herself, but she had always lusted after the well endowed.

“Sarah,” Jenny said, starting to stroke her hair, “Have you thought about where you want to get married?”

Sarah looked up at her, “Oh. No. Not at all I guess. Maybe I just assumed we'd get married in Toronto but we don't have to, do we?”

“No. I think with Eric's resources we could really do it anywhere. We could have a huge wedding, fly in our whole family.”

“I don't know about that. Not that I don't want it, but can we really take advantage of Eric like that?” Sarah was getting to know Eric pretty well, she knew he'd say yes to any request, but that didn't mean she was willing to ask.

“Of course. He won't mind at all.” Jenny seemed very excited about the prospect of a fancy wedding. Sarah wasn't so sure. It was a bit of a sore spot for her, she'd quit her job and burned through all her savings. She wanted to provide for her wife, not take handouts.

“I don't know Jenny. I feel awful. Here I am going to marry you and I don't have any plan on how to support you except to rely on Eric.”

Jenny hugged Sarah tight, “Listen the only support I need from you is emotional. Once this is over I'll get more modeling jobs, or find something else to do that involves big tits and bikinis. You will find a place that uses your skills, I know you weren't happy waitressing, but you were an awesome manager. We might be reliant on Eric for a while, but not forever. Besides, for better or worse we are part of his Harem. What use is that if it's only for his benefit? What about us and our needs?”

Sarah hadn't considered that. She'd lost her body, you could even say her identity since nobody would believe she was of Chinese descent now. She'd lost her voice, her ability to orgasm on her own. She'd been made to crave semen of all things. A lesbian who wants cock, the fuck was that? And Jenny, well Sarah loved the tit upgrade, and her hair was pretty cool, but Jenny hadn't asked for that. And she couldn't wear what she wanted anymore. She wouldn't even be able to wear a wedding dress when they got married.

Jenny was right, they were owed something. Eric got a ton of women to suck and fuck him whenever he wants. He can afford to give them the wedding they really want.

“Ok. You are right. I want a big wedding. Like really big. I want to invite my whole family, even my great grandparents back in China. I want all your family there too. I want to meet everyone.”

Jenny kissed her passionately and rolled over on top of her. “Yes, that's exactly what I want. Your family is in Markham, mines in Victoria or Vancouver. Let's get married somewhere else, fly everyone out. The Bahamas, or Bali, or fuck even here in New York.” Jenny grinned and lowered herself down, “Fuck this belt, I want you so bad. I'm going to eat you until you beg me to stop.” Jenny pulled Sarah's bottoms off and immediately started to lick.

“Wait, people might see.” Sarah said weakly. It was dark and they weren't totally out in the open, but they were outside. It wasn't impossible. Jenny didn't reply, she just kept going. Sarah moaned as she hit her first edge. That didn't stop Jenny, after all she said she'd make Sarah beg.

Of course they both knew Sarah couldn't beg, so Sarah just let herself enjoy the pleasure she was receiving. She closed her eyes and smiled.

Marcos was exhausted. The constant fondling and pinching of the fucking bra was bad, but the periodic attacks of the fucking panties were far worse. He felt like he couldn't relax at all.

Beatriz had suggested some gaming to help, but he kept getting fucked at crucial moments in the gameplay. In the end he'd given up in frustration.

Beatriz’ next idea was a massage. She'd had him lie facedown on the bed as she started to massage him. She wasn't a professional, but her hands felt magical. He was able to temporarily forget about his predicament.

That is, until the panties attacked again. “Oh fuck, why did I ever agree to wear these.”

Beatriz tried to soothe him, “It'll be ok Marcos. Once they are off I'll help you pass your streaming target and then you'll be free. I'll be here for you the whole time.”

Marcos was too busy being fucked to give much of a reply, but Beatriz understood. She got off his back and held him tight. She really was his rock. As much as she'd gone off the rails a little wanting to fuck everyone around, she was still his grounding ****. He didn't know what would have happened to him without her. He was still a little afraid of what he thought was his impending elimination but knew he'd get through it, with her.

Mali was finally dismissed after dinner. Her instructions were to return to the suite after being dismissed so that's exactly what she did. She opened the door and immediately locked eyes on Master facefucking Isla. She was immediately jealous and wished she could take Isla's place.

She wished she could go over there and push Isla aside, but she knew she was just a ****. It wasn't her place to decide how she is used. She knew Master was currently very satisfied so it seemed unlikely she'd get any action.

Without any instructions other than returning to the suite she found herself unable to decide what to do. She closed the door behind her and knelt down, waiting for orders.

To her great relief, Master noticed her, “Mali get over here, tonight you will obey any orders Trinity gives you, but you won't listen to Isla at all.”

Mali hurried over and knelt in front of Trinity. Trinity had a wicked smile on her face, which could only be good news for Mali. “Eric drench this bitch, I have some plans.”

Eric grunted and pulled out of Isla’s mouth to spray his cum all over her face.

Blowjob + 5 VP

Facial + 3 VP

Trinity continued with her orders, “Mali, kneel in front of Isla. I want you to slap her left tit, hard as you can.”

Mali had no desire to cause anyone pain, but of course obeyed instantly. To her surprise the slap elicited a ‘Moo’ from Isla instead of a cry, and it was definitely a sound of pleasure.

“Good. Now Isla, return the favour.” Pain exploded deliciously across her chest as Isla slapped her. Mali moaned as the pain quickly faded away. “Perfect. Now I know for a fact that both of you want Eric’s cock. Unfortunately for you I am his future wife and you are just a **** and a cow. If you want it, you’ll have to earn it. Eric and I are going to go make love, and you two will have a contest. Take turns slapping each other’s chests. Really give it your all. Just to ease your consciences neither of you can be hurt right now so don’t hold back. When I’m done I’ll decide which of you won the fight and the winner will get a prize.”

Mali barely noticed Trinity and Eric walking away as Isla slapped her again and again. Needing to obey she returned the favour and soon they were both lost in the pain and pleasure.

Stephanie found Alexandra in the sunroom reading a book. She sat beside her and set down her poster board. She pointed to ‘Hi.’

“Hey Stephanie, what are you up to?” Alexandra asked, setting down her book.

Stephanie pointed at her board, ‘Go. Dance.’

Alexandra furrowed her brow, “Huh? You want to go dancing?”

Stephanie shook her head and tried again, ‘You. Go. Dance.’

“You mean with Yaz and Valerie? No way, I don’t want all the sweaty people grinding against my nude body.”

‘You. Love. Dance. Go. Dance. I. Come.’ Stephanie tried her best to convey her meaning with her limited word selection. She felt an obligation to help the Harem and somehow she knew that Alexandra actually really wanted to go but was just afraid. She thought if she went as a bodyguard maybe Alexandra could enjoy herself.

“You want to come too? Just ask Yaz and Valerie to take you, I’m sure they would.” Stephanie shook her head. “Wait, do you mean you want me to go, and you’ll come to protect me?” Stephanie clapped her hands and gave a thumbs up.

Alexandra seemed to be mulling it over, finally she stood up, “Fuck it. Let’s go. Promise you’ll make sure nobody gets too handsy with me?”

Stephanie nodded and gave Alexandra a hug. Alexandra seemed surprised, but reciprocated. “Ok,” Alexandra said, “Let’s go find the others. I don’t need to get dressed but you should wear more than just underwear and a gag.”

Stephanie already knew where Yaz and Valerie were, she grabbed Alexandra’s hand and led her away.

“Ok so we will ask Eric for the real world money for our wedding, but we still need to make at least one BP purchase before the end of this show.” Jenny told Sarah. They had come down to Jenny’s room to shower after their lovemaking on the deck and were currently lying in bed cuddling.

“Wait, what?” Sarah asked.

“Well I bought the reality adjustment so people won’t question why my tits are so big, or my hair changes colour, and the bikini adjustment is built in, but nobody is going to recognize you as Sarah Liu, not even your parents.”

Sarah gasped, “Oh fuck. How could I forget about that? I guess I’ve just gotten used to looking this way. Fuck, how much BP is that?” She pulled out her phone and started searching. “10000 BP, I’m 8000 off. Fuck.”

Jenny smiled, “Don’t worry. We’ll figure it out. Too bad Vivi and Didi are gone. Those two were crazy, but they were always good for BP. Maybe Ciela has some ideas, we could talk to her at breakfast.”

“Or you could talk to me now,” Ciela said, suddenly appearing in front of them, “What? Don’t look so surprised. You know I’m always watching. I’m just here to help.”

“Fuck Ciela, you know that’s weird right? You can’t just appear in our bedroom,” Jenny sighed, “Ok, but what’s your idea?”

“Well the truth is the audience seems to love you both, individually and as a couple, so I don’t have any obligation to make you suffer for the BP, but I also just can’t give it away. I think your best bet is gambling. Like my sister, I do so enjoy that sort of thing. Here,” Suddenly a large wheel appeared in front of them. It was divided into different sections with rewards and punishments on them. “Just spin the wheel, and you’ll get rewarded or punished based on where it lands.”

Jenny looked over the wheel. Most of the categories weren’t so bad, or were even quite good. The worst was a permanent punishment transformation, but it was a very thin sliver. The biggest pie pieces were actually temporary reward transformation and get spanked 10 times, both of which Sarah wouldn’t actually mind. Mixed in were minor BP wins and losses. Another pie piece said compulsion to spin 5 more times, which sounded risky, but maybe not terrible.

Jenny looked over at Sarah, “What do you think?”

Sarah shrugged, “Sure. Why not.” She got up and gave it a spin. Around and around it went until it landed on….’Get Spanked 10 times.’

“So what does that mean, does she just feel them like her 'save it for later transformation'?” Jenny asked.

As an answer Ciela lifted Sarah up and spun her around exposing her bum. Then Ciela brought her hand down on Sarah in rapid succession. Sarah cried out each time and by the end her ass was beet red. “How was that Sarah, not too hard I hope?”

Sarah blushed, “...uh no..uh wow, that was very interesting.” She straightened her dress out and approached the wheel again. She gave it another spin.

Temporary Reward Transformation - ‘Cum as you are’ - Sarah may orgasm without permission for 24 hours.

“Wow, that’s good Sarah. Spin it again!” Jenny cheered.

Uh oh, this time she spun and got ‘Compulsion to spin 5 more times.’ In rapid succession Sarah spun, barely waiting for the results to come in. Unfortunately she got ‘Compulsion to spin 5 more times’ again so she just kept going. Finally she was done. Jenny thought she’d done pretty well, she earned 25100 BP, and three more temporary rewards. She’d also earned 30 more spanks from Ciela, and one spontaneous orgasm.

Ciela moved swiftly to administer the other spanks. By the time she was done both of Sarah’s cheeks were red. Unlike her save it for later, these marks showed. Still, Sarah had gotten pretty used to being spanked, and had even started to associate it with being eaten out, so she did look pretty happy.

Next Sarah got her temporary reward transformations.

No rest for the wicked - Sarah will not feel tired, hungry, or thirst for the next 24 hours. She’ll be full of energy and ready for anything.

Mindreader - When making skin contact with someone Sarah will be able to read their surface level thoughts. Lasts 24 hours.

Tables turned - Sarah will be able to speak without being spoken to, but nobody else can address her without her permission. Lasts 24 hours.

Jenny tried to say something to her, but found herself unable to speak. This was very weird. “Wow, those are cool.” Sarah said, “Oh, Jenny you may speak to me of course.”

“Fuck, that’s weird. Now I know how you and Marcos feel.”

Ciela smiled, “There, see Sarah got all the BP she needed, and just a few little spanks. Care to try Jenny?”

Jenny shrugged, she might as well. She looked at the wheel, it almost seemed as if some of the pies had changed size. Whatever, she thought, let’s just spin. She spun the wheel and it landed on lose 100 BP. That was fine, right? Except she didn’t have any BP to lose.

Jenny 0 BP -> -100 BP

She’d better keep spinning to fix that. Fuck, she moaned as she landed on spontaneous orgasm. Actually that was her first since putting on this damn belt, that wasn’t so bad. She spun again. Oh no, she’d landed on Permanent Punishment Transformation.

Audience Choice - Triggers an audience vote with varying levels of punishment

Hey we match - Jenny receives a matching Dragon Tattoo (to Sarah’s) (Light)

No more eye contact - Nobody will ever look Jenny in the eye’s again, preferring to stare at her tits. As a special exception, Sarah will be able to make eye contact briefly if she tries hard enough (Medium)

Wandering hands - Jenny’s hands will grope herself when she is not using them for other tasks. If they’ve been covered up for too long, they will also remove her top to flash anyone around her. (Harsh)

Cock Crazy - Jenny is pansexual and will never be truly satisfied from just lesbian sex. She will begin to crave cock and the craving will intensify over time and also whenever she has intimate contact with another woman (****)

https://strawpoll.com/7MZ0AV5qwyo

“Fuck.” Was all Jenny said as she saw the options.

“Ooh, I’m sorry Jenny. That only had a 2% chance of coming up, I wouldn’t have offered the wheel if I knew you’d get saddled with that.” Ciela seemed genuinely sorry, but Jenny was still bummed out. The first one actually was fine, she found Sarah’s tattoo hot after all. She thought she might actually prefer the cock craving to the other two. After all she did want to have sex with Eric already and didn’t really want to just be seen as a pair of tits or constantly flash people. Except it was labeled ****, which gave her pause. Oh well, it wasn’t up to her. She’d have to wait to see what the audience decided.

“It’s ok Jenny. We’ll deal with it no matter what.” Sarah tried to cheer her up.

“Ya, so when do we find out? Normally these are instant right?” Jenny asked Ciela.

“Yes, well this one wasn’t scheduled so I didn’t set up the time dilation beforehand. I’ll let you know when the results have been tabulated.”

Jenny shrugged. She looked back at the wheel, she was still in negative BP. With a groan she spun again. Now it was her turn to get spanked. Unlike Sarah she wasn’t used to it, and didn’t find it particularly erotic. Watching Sarah though, it was clear her partner did. She saw Sarah’s hand slip down to touch herself over her dress. At least someone enjoyed it, she thought. She spun again.

“Whoo!” She jumped up as it landed on Win 20000 BP. “Ok, take it away please. I am so done with it.”

“Of course. Enjoy your evening.” Ciela disappeared along with the wheel.

Jenny -100 BP -> 19900 BP

Jenny looked over at Sarah and smiled, “Ok, I may not be a mind reader but I know what you want. Ok fuck it, I cave. Let’s go find Marcos first so I can beg him to be released, then we can properly fuck.”

“Sure, let’s go!” Sarah grabbed Jenny’s hand and the two of them hurried off to find Marcos.

Beatriz was surprised when the door burst open, she saw Sarah and Jenny run in. She tried to say something, but found she couldn't speak.

Jenny fell down on her knees in front of them, “Ok. I give, you win. Please take off this belt.”

Sarah giggled, "Oh and you can both talk to us."

Beatriz helped Marcos up, he was still exhausted from the panties. “Huh? What's going on? Why should we?”

Curiously Sarah just smiled and walked up to Marcos and touched his shoulder. Then she pulled out her phone and started scrolling. She tapped something and a bottle appeared in her hands. She offered it to Marcos. “Here, magic sleeping pills. Take one and you’ll have a nice pleasant sleep for the next 8 hours. I can’t get those panties off you, but at least you’ll be able to rest for a bit.”

Sarah 27100 BP -> 26100 BP

Marcos looked at the bottle and then took it. “Ok, Jenny, come here.” Jenny approached and Marcos removed her chastity belt.

“Ah…Freedom!” Jenny cried gleefully.

“Hey, what about me?” Beatriz complained. Marcos was supposed to trade her belt for Jenny’s, but she knew he was just too exhausted to have thought of that.

“Oh, didn’t we say 5 days?” Jenny said, sticking out her tongue.

“Come on Jenny. Please. You know I can’t go for 5 days.” Beatriz sighed.

“Oh fine.” Jenny reached out and released Beatriz’ belt. “I guess I caved first so you win. Anyway we need to go fuck so see ya.” Jenny grabbed Sarah’s hand and the two of them ran off.

Once they were gone Beatriz turned to Marcos, “Go ahead and take the pill. You deserve some rest.”

Marcos kissed her, “Thanks. I love you. You don’t have to stay with me if you want to go out still. The night is still young. I’m going to take two pills, the package says that will give me 12 hours of sleep.”

“No, I want to stay here with you. I’m not tired, but I’ll keep you company anyway. I’ll just read a book for now. Sleep well my love.” Beatriz kissed him and then watched as he took the pill. Soon he was sleeping soundly. Beatriz found a book and sat in bed beside him. She’d keep him company until Jenny came back to sleep herself.

Eric looked up at Trinity, she looked so beautiful, so happy. She was slowly grinding against him, he reached up to grab her breasts. “Fuck Eric, your so huge.” Trinity moaned as she rode him.

Eric had completely forgotten about the other two slapping each other nearby. He only had eyes for Trinity. He didn’t know how long they’d been having sex, but Trinity was definitely taking advantage of his magic dick. He knew he’d never be able to last this long with such an amazing woman pre-transformation.

Eric grinned at Trinity and then leaned forward so he could push her arms behind her and touch her forearms together. He loved the way this made her tits push out. “You are amazing Trinity, I am so happy you are going to be with me forever.”

Trinity shook her chest at him, “I’m yours. I’m all yours. Fuck me. Take me. Cum inside me.” She started bouncing faster. Eric grinned and increased his pace too. She started moaning loudly as he filled her over and over. Finally she came and he decided to cum with her. As instructed he didn’t pull out, instead he filled her with rope after rope. “Yes. Fuck. Breed me.” Trinity moaned.

Eric released her arms and she fell on top of him. She kissed him passionately. “I love you Eric.”

“I love you too Trinity.” She cuddled into his chest as they held each other.

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