The Final Attribute

One bus ride and a whole lot of flirting later, Violet and I arrive on campus. It's a bit weird being here on a Sunday. The place seems pretty quiet, even compared to yesterday. There aren't many people around and the few that are seem to mostly be keeping to themselves. As we start heading to the Student Center, Violet takes the opportunity to hook her arm around mine.

"So what do you think this big surprise is?" She asks me.

"No clue. The only thing Helen said was that it would be worth my time," I respond. "Though you're welcome to take a guess if you want."

Violet hums to herself as she tries to think. After a moment, she looks over at me with a large grin.

"I've got it! She got her nipples pierced!"

"Uh... what? How did you come to that conclusion?" I ask, a bit baffled.

"Conclusion? You make it sound like I was supposed to have evidence or something. I thought you wanted me to guess," Violet says.

"I figured you would guess something at least somewhat realistic. I mean, does Helen really seem like the kind of person to get nipple piercings?"

"No, but it would be pretty hot if she did..."

I'll just ignore that. Our little walk doesn't last that much longer anyways. Before long, we find ourselves in front of Helen's office. I get a brief flashback to the last time I was hear, but luckily, when I knock on the door this time, Helen is quick to invite us in. Stepping inside the room, I'm met with a face I didn't expect to see: Phoebe.

"Hey, hot stuff. How's it going?" She warmly greets me.

"Oh! Hi, Phoebe. I wasn't expecting to see you here," I reply.

"So this is the woman Professor Collins is married to?" Violet asks as she look Phoebe up and down. "Damn, you were right, Matt. She is a hottie."

Phoebe smiles widely at Violet's words.

"I'm flattered. And I'm guessing you're Violet. Matt's told me a bit about you," Phoebe says.

"Oh yeah? Like what?"

"Like that you're a hot piece of ass. Gotta say, I agree with him. If I wasn't a married woman, I wouldn't mind hitting that thing myself," Phoebe admits as she bites her lip.

"What's stopping you? I won't tell," Violet winks.

"Ooh, I like her," Phoebe laughs.

Man, talk about a wild duo. Could you possibly find a hornier pair of women than these two? I doubt it. As Violet and Phoebe continue to relentlessly hit on one another, I take the opportunity to head over to Helen's desk, before leaning towards the blonde woman.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining about seeing Phoebe, but why exactly is she here right now?" I ask in a soft voice.

"She's actually the reason I called you here." I raise an eyebrow at Helen's answer, not fully sure what she's talking about. After a moment of silence, she continues, "Last night, I paged through my notes and realized something: with Skye taken care of, that leaves only one person who doesn't have their transformation finished. Unless you've used the remote on someone without telling me."

Helen looks across the room at Phoebe who is too wrapped up in her conversation with Violet to pay any attention to us. Huh. I didn't think about it, but Helen's right. I think Phoebe is the last girl who still doesn't have all her attributes. Wow. I knew I was getting towards the end, but I didn't realize it was here already. Or at least getting close to it. Who knows if Phoebe's even ready for her level four. But clearly Helen got her to come here so I could check, so I met as well try. I pull out the remote, discreetly point it at Phoebe, and hit the green button.

- SELECTED TARGET: PHOEBE SUZUKI -

New Attribute Available. Press red button to claim.

"No way... How did you...?" I start to whisper to Helen. When I look over at her, she has a smirk on her face that tells me everything I need to know. "Right. Intuition. Got it."

So this is it. The final attribute. I mean, I could always technically use the remote on someone new, but I'd like for things to fully calm down before I even think about doing that. So for right now, this is presumably the last one. Hard to believe it's actually here. Despite how many times I've done this, I can't help but be a little nervous this time. But there's no way that's going to stop me at this point. With a deep breath, I press the red button for what may be the final time.

New Attribute Unlocked

WHATEVER YOU SAY, DEAR

Both the target and their spouse will always agree to engage in any sexual encounter the other suggests as long as it doesn't require the target to directly interact with their spouse.

Congratulations! Target PHOEBE SUZUKI has now completed their identity transformation!

There. It's done. Every girl has finished their identity transformation. Part of me expects some big fanfare from the remote, but I quickly realize that nothing like that is coming. The remote probably wasn't designed to ever stop transforming people. I bet I could use it a hundred more times and it would still be ready to lock-on to someone new.

As for Phoebe's new attribute specifically, it's certainly nothing to sneeze at. You can basically get the two of them to go along with anything as long as you can get one on board. Pair that with something like Violet's final attribute, which makes it easier for her to convince people to do sexual stuff, and you've got a recipe for some fun.

It is a bit amusing though. This attribute was probably conceived so that the person being cucked would happily go along with whatever they were told, but based on Phoebe and Louisa's dynamic, it's much more likely that the cuck herself is going to be the one doing all the convincing. Still, the remote was kind enough to make the attribute work both ways, so that should cover just about any situation the two might find themselves in. It might not be the flashiest end to the story, but hey, isn't that how it goes sometimes when it comes to randomness?

As Helen and I finish reading the attribute, we notice that Phoebe and Violet's discussion is winding down. I quickly put the remote away as Helen jots down the final attribute in her notes. A moment later, Phoebe glances over to look at the two of us.

"Sorry about that, hot stuff. I got distracted for a second there. I have to say, you really got lucky with this girl. Make sure you treasure her," Phoebe tell me.

"Oh, I'm well aware. I'll do everything I can to make sure she knows how much I love her." Violet blushes when I say that and it looks like she's on the verge of crying, but she manages to hold it in and give a cute smile.

"Anyway, Helen's been telling me about this little... project of yours," Phoebe says.

"Oh really? And what project is that?"

"Come on, Matt. Don't play dumb with me. I'm talking about the harem."

I look over at Helen, who just sits there quietly, waiting for me to say something. I see. So this wasn't just about finishing Phoebe's transformation.

"Don't worry. You should know me well enough by now to know that it doesn't bother me," Phoebe adds after seeing me hesitate.

"Then you know what I'm going to ask you next?"

"I assume you want me and Lou to join. I'll be honest: the idea is really appealing. I mean, living in a giant house with you and a bunch of other sexy women? Talk about a dream come true. But I'm not sure if Louisa will go for it. Don't get me wrong, I can tell she's really enjoyed everything you've done with her, but she can still be bit... hesitant when it comes to trying new things sometimes. Joining a harem might be asking too much of her," Phoebe explains.

"Actually..." Helen suddenly jumps in, "I think she might be more willing than you realize. If you're interested in the idea, perhaps it's at least worth bringing up to her. Tell her that there will be plenty of opportunities to have sex with Matt as well as lots of attractive women. And if I understand the nature of your relationship, then I believe you've both become rather enamored with the idea of her finding pleasure in people other than yourself. With a little push, I'm sure she won't be able to resist."

Phoebe goes red in the face as Helen blatantly mentions her cucking fetish. A bit unusual to see someone catch Phoebe off guard, but it is a rather amusing sight.

"I... You know what? Okay. I'll give it a shot. I just can't resist the thought of Louisa running around with all those girls behind my back... or in front of my face... God, I'm so wet now. I'll talk to her about it. The worse she can say is no, right?" Phoebe says, looking for support.

"Somehow, I have a feeling she won't," Helen assures her.

I see what Helen is doing. She's attempting to use Phoebe's last attribute to get Louisa to agree to the harem idea. I'm not really sure if joining a harem counts as a "sexual encounter," but if Phoebe says she wants her wife to fuck a bunch of other women, and the best way to fuck those women is to join a harem, I can't imagine Louisa will be able to put up that much of a fight. Not a bad plan. I'm impressed that Helen was able to come up with it so quickly.

After discussing a few more details, Phoebe decides that she can't wait anymore and quickly runs off to go talk to her wife. As she leaves, I'm left alone with Violet and Helen. Violet isn't 100% sure what just happened, but after we explain it to her, she starts beaming.

"Wait... does that mean what I think it mean?" she asks.

"I believe so," Helen confirms as she flips though her notes and makes a couple check marks. Looking over her shoulder, I notice that the page she's on has a list of names on it, with each one being checked off. "Assuming Phoebe is able to convince Louisa, then that should be every woman Matt has used the remote on. We still have plenty of logistics to work out, but for all intents and purposes, I think we can say that the harem is complete."

I... I can't believe what I just heard.

"Are you serious?" I ask Helen.

"I am, Sir. Congratulations. You did it."

I feel a flood of emotions hit me as Helen says that. I... I did it?

"No. We did it. I couldn't have done it without you two," I tell them.

It may be a corny thing to say, but it's true. I owe so much to Helen and Violet. And a lot of other girls too, honestly. But especially these two. There's no two women I'd rather have with me for this triumphant moment.

"Yeah, we're pretty awesome, aren't we?" Violet asks coyly. "Now, what are we waiting for? I think it's time for a celebratory threesome!"

"Seriously? V, we just had sex like 30 times at my house."

"So? I know you're not telling me that you don't want to go again. Besides, Helen hasn't gotten any action today. Surely we don't want to leave her out of all the fun," Violet says.

"Well... I certainly wouldn't mind a bit of fun, so long as it's okay with you, Sir," Helen admits.

I chuckle as the two look at me expectantly. I guess this is what my life is going to be like from now on...

"Alright, let's do it," I relent, causing both women to cheer.

"Lock the door," Helen instructs me as she already begins to tear off her clothes.

I walk over to the door to Helen's office as I hear the sound of various articles of clothing being taken off and thrown onto the floor. As I travel across the room, I can't help but reflect on the long journey I had getting here. And what a journey it's been. It was tough, but it's also been more exciting than I could have possible imagined. I'm sure things won't be easy from here on out, but with all these incredible women by my side, I have no doubt that we'll be able to take on whatever life throws at us.

As I reach the door and turn the lock, I pause for a moment. I reach into my pocket and pull out the Random Remote. I look over the small device one more time. It really isn't anything special. Just a dull grey brick with a flimsy antennae and two plastic buttons: one green, one red. To think, this little remote is what caused all of this to happen...

"What are you waiting for, Matt? Come on! Our pussies are ready to be pounded!" I hear Violet's voice call out to me.

I turn around to see Violet and Helen sitting on top of the desk. Both are completely naked as they pose enticingly, begging me to come and satisfy them. Something tells me this is a sight I'm going to be seeing a lot from now on. Oh yeah. I think it's safe to say my new life is going to be great...