The Master Plan?

It was the morning of Alexandra's date. She had a plan, and wanted the other girls to help. She'd won a little BP in trivia, but not enough to do it all by herself. She was explaining her idea to the group when Sarah had come down from the Master's suite. She said nothing as she grabbed breakfast and sat down. They all looked at her expectantly. They had seen her new VP total and all wondered what had happened.

"Well?" Valerie finally blurted out.

Now able to speak she replied, "What was it that Yaz said, a lady doesn't kiss and tell." Sarah declined to elaborate any further and went back to eating.

"Ugh fine. I'm out of here anyway. Don't worry Alexandra, I'll be back to help you tonight." Valerie got up and left. The others eventually finished and went their own ways until Marcos, Beatriz and Sarah were left.

"Ok but seriously Sarah, what happened last night?" Marcos asked her.

"Just like we planned. We talked about him forgiving Stephanie. And I..." she blushed. "Well. You know. Like we planned."

"Ok, so we don't have to actually touch him for points, and we can get some points with each other. We should talk to Stephanie sooner than later. I'd hate for her to risk that machine when they are other ways to get points." Beatriz said.

Unknown to them, and indeed to any of the other contestants, Stephanie had already tried the machine. She bet small, just for a single VP, and lost. She lost her nerve and cashed out and now sports a permanent clit piercing. She actually kind of liked it, she'd always thought about getting one. The only issue is it was driving her crazy and she was spending way too much time masterbating.

Valerie found herself in a store unlike anything she'd ever seen. The sign out front said 'Spellz R Us' and it was full of the oddest things imaginable. She could even begin to describe what she was seeing.

She was here on the advice of a Two. She had spent 200 BP asking where she could get BP for her date tomorrow. She'd been told these needed someone in product development. She had no idea what that meant, but she'd been a director at her Dad's company. She could handle a corporate job.

Valerie 400BP -> 200

Except this wasn't a corporate job, as the Two explained to her. They needed someone to test products on.

"Thank you for volunteering Ms. Black. Our first product is called, 'The breasts expansion gun'. We aren't sure what it does yet. You ready?"

"You aren't sure? Doesn't it expand breasts?" Valerie asked exasperated.

"Let's find out." Two said, shooting Valerie. A pink light came out of the gun and hit Valerie in the chest. Nothing happened. It didn't hurt any. Her breasts did not grow. Except then she felt a bit funny. Really funny. And hot. Super hot. Every little movement was sending shivers down her spine. She touched a breast, the feeling was so great she came right then.

"Oh…my….god…what…is happening? Valerie moaned.

"Oh. I see here. This is the Breast Sensitivity Expansion gun'. Hmm, the effects shouldn't last more than an hour. Maybe remove your shirt and bra so we can continue."

Valerie glared at her, but followed instructions anyway. Once her breasts were exposed it did become a lot easier to think.

"Ah, this is the latest from the boys in the lab. It's a body swapper. Now let's see, which button, ah, here." The Two pressed something and suddenly Valerie was staring at herself, topless in front of her.

"What just happened?" Valerie said. Except it wasn't her voice, it was one of the Twos voices. She looked down and saw the two huge breasts all the crew shared, the chalky white skin, the horrible uniform. "Oh my god. Change us back now."

"Oh yes. Of course. Right away." Her own body said to her. "Oh. Except this swapper only had one charge. Now it's a dud." She dug through a pile of junk. "Ah. This is what we need. It isn't a body swapper, it's a mind swapper. Oh. It's broken. Nevermind. What else, what else." She rummaged around some more. "ah well this could work. It's called, uh, well, we never named it actually. It only has one charge, but it can completely change someone's body. I just have to shoot you and imagine your old body and you'll change back." Two-in-Valerie explained.

"What but then you will still look like me?" Valerie wondered.

"Oh yes. We can figure that out next. Ready?" Before Valerie could say anything the Two activates the device. Valerie closed her eyes and when she opened them she held up her hand. Ok, normal skin tone. She pulled some hair to her eyes, yep, bright red. She looked down, "What on earth did you do to me?" Valerie screamed. Instead of her old modest chest, two giant breasts stood proudly out. Not as big as Jenny, but she would give Stephanie a run for her money now.

"Ah yes. Well, I just couldn't picture you with small boobs. Sorry about that. Ah. To apologize I'll let you test this next one on me." Two-in-Valerie offered her a flashlight.

"What am I supposed to do with this?" Valerie asked.

"Oh it's a Flash. Light. Whoever is hit by it will be compelled to flash anybody they see. Isn't that fun?"

"Wait, but your in my body. I don't want you flashing everyone." Valerie complained.

"Oh. I understand. Then I shall test it on you. Just hand it back to me." Two-in-Valerie said.

"Argh. Fine. You win." Valerie pointed it at her and turned the light on. She was already topless so she pulled down her skirt and flashed her pussy.

"Wow it works. Thanks Ms. Black. Ok. One final test and then you get paid." She grabbed something from her pile.

"These are temporary tattoos." She held several pages of wash off tattoos. "Each one induces a change in the wearer which lasts until it washes off. You could probably scrub it off in a few minutes if you tried, or keep it for a few days if you want. You need to try 3 of them before you can go."

Valerie looked at the pile. Some were awful. Cum-Addict. Bimbo. ****. Most were actually ok though. She picked out Rich, Tall, and Confident. As she applied the tattoos she felt something off. Her clothes just felt wrong and she ripped them off, destroying them in the process.

"What just happened?" Valerie asked.

"Ah well Rich makes you want to share your BP with others. Tall makes you want to have sex with a woman taller than you. Confident makes you so confident in your body that you can't wear clothes. Great choices. As promised here is your BP. Have a wonderful naked day." With that Two-in-Valerie pushed her out of the store and closed the door. Valerie found herself naked, horny, and confused standing in the hallway.

Valerie 200BP -> 4200 BP

Alexandra was pumped. Jenny had come through with news of a safe in Eric's room. She was sure the key to these infernal boots were there. Now she just needed to get to it without getting caught.

She just needed time alone in the suite. So she had spent 100 BP to get a message to him to meet her at the bow of the ship at 6. Then she'd be able to enter the suite without his permission and search. She'd asked the others to buy her time and send him on a wild goose chase and keep him away.

Alexandra 300BP -> 200

"He just left the suite." Sarah came running up to her. She'd been watching to confirm he'd left.

"Thanks, can you help me to the elevator?"

Sarah helped Alexandra to the elevator and then wished her luck. Now she had to get past Three. She remembered what the others had told her about Three. Smart, but naive.

"Greetings Ms. Fontana. Shouldn't you be meeting Master now?" Three met her in the entryway.

Ok Alexandra, time for your acting skills. "Oh yes, I just wanted to talk to you first actually. You see, I was just worried about you. The others told me how much you seem to love your newspaper, and well, I heard rumours of a rival paper going into circulation. Some of the girls pooled their BP and well, I'm worried. What if Master likes theirs better than yours? He might stop reading."

Three was appalled. Of course she had to put an end to this right away. "Thank you for telling me Ms. Fontana. Of course competition is a good thing but, well, this is such a small boat. Is there really room for two papers? Where would I find this rival paper? Maybe I can bribe, I mean, ask them to try something else?"

"I heard they are near the stern, one of the bottom levels. I'm sorry I don't know which room or who is involved."

"Thank you Ms. Fontana. Alexandra. I really appreciate you looking out for me. Do you need help down to find the Master?"

"No, I need a rest before I walk again. Thank you Three." Three nodded and was off. Alexandra didn't waste any time and went straight for the safe.

This wasn't like Valerie's safe, and she was no master safecracker, but she was patient. Slowly she figured it out and before Eric found her she heard a satisfying click and it opened.

Inside was one single key. Her heart was racing, this is it. She grabbed it and quickly inserted it into one boot lock. Perfect fit. Click. The lock fell off. Other boot, click. She slide the zippers down and threw the boots as far as she could. She looked down at her poor feet, flat on the ground for the first time since her transformation. She could almost cry. She tried to take her first step….and promptly fell on her face.

Right, standing without heels ok. Walking without heels, not ok.

She lay on the ground, just basking in the feeling. Her plan had worked. She would have to thank the girls once she earned some BP again.

"Uh Alexandra?" She heard a voice. She looked up to see Eric standing over her.

"Oh hi. Uh. Sorry for the goose chase. I couldn't just ask because then it wouldn't count as stealing."

"That's alright. I was confused at first, but then I figured it out. Unfortunately once I figured it out I felt compelled to return here. You really ought to thank Valerie. She tackled me to prevent me from getting here. I don't know if it was part of her plan but she was naked and her boobs were bigger. It took some effort to get her off me."

Master touched her boobs + 3VP

First x2

Master saw her naked body +6VP

"Anyway, you want to get up? Have some food maybe?" Eric asked.

"Uh ya. I just can't walk. I threw the boots over there, but I won't put them back on."

"Of course. Sorry. Are you ok if I pick you up? I can bring you into the lounge." Alexandra nodded and Eric picked her up and carried her to the lounge. "Oh I have an idea. Where did Three go?"

"About that I may have.." before she could finish Three was there.

"Here I am Master. What can I get for you?"

"Can you get a foot bath and Epsom salts? And hot water to fill it."

A short while later Alexandra was sitting in the armchair, soaking her sore feet, while Three massaged her shoulders.

"I must thank you Alexandra. I found the…" she looked over to Eric and back to Alexandra. "...the friends we discussed. They are very happy with the gifts I gave them and no longer seem interested in you know what."

"That's great Three." Alexandra said. "Wait, what exactly did you give them?"

"Oh, I gave them all panties. They seemed sad that I had thrown them all overboard, so I had the Ones create more."

"What exactly are you two talking about?" Eric asked.

"Nothing Eric. Just girl stuff." Alexandra chided him.

"Oh I can't keep secrets for you Master. I will tell you if you want to know." Three said.

"That's fine Three. No worries."

They sat in silence for a while. Eventually Eric broke the silence. "I know we probably have lots to talk about. About the last time we met. I have a feeling you aren't ready. And I might not be either. It's been emotionally exhausting just being here. Instead of some deep meaningful talk, what would you say about having some champagne and celebrating your heist instead?"

Alexandra breathed a sigh of relief. She'd been afraid that Eric was going to **** a confrontation. "Sounds perfect. Three, do you want to join us?"

So the three of them toasted Alexandra. It was the first time Three had ****. "Wow. Master. This is neat." Eric and Alexandra laughed. Then Alexandra suggested they try a drinking game.

"Let's play Categories. So one of us will pick a category and give an example and we'll go around until someone misses an example. No repeating examples. Loser takes a drink. Got it?" Three nodded eagerly. "I'll start, ok US president's. Lincoln."

"JFK" said Eric.

"Uh, Frank?" Three tired. They shook their heads and she took a drink.

Eric was next. "NHL teams. The Leafs"

"uh the trees?" Three guessed. Another drink. Her turn. "ok. Category is People at this table. Alexandra."

"Eric." Alexandra said.

"Three." Eric said.

"Oh no. I lost again." Three moaned, but happily took another drink.

That pattern was repeated again and again. Alexandra and Eric picked Categories from Earth which Three didn't know and she would drink. Three would pick categories from within her visual range, like clothes we are wearing, colours in the master suite, etc. Occasionally Eric or Alexandra had to drink but most often it was Three taking a sip.

By the time they wrapped it up Three was experiencing something totally new. She was drunk.

"Wow. I feel like, so happy right now. Oh Master you are just so perfect. And Alexandra you are so beautiful. And nice. Much nicer than those other girls."

"Thank you Three. You are really nice too. Too bad you don't have any 4 inch heels to steal right now. Not that I'd steal from you, but I could really use some shoes."

"Oh. Just buy some then." Three offered.

"Can't. I have to steal all my clothes." Alexandra sighed.

"True. It's just that heels aren't clothes. Isla told me so. I can even uh, I could get you some." Three said.

"Wait, are you serious? I could walk normally. Yes please could you get me some heels."

"Of course. I'll uh be right back." Three got up and wobbled a bit. Then took off down a hallway. When she returned she was pushing a cart full of shoes.

Eric helped pass them to her and she picked out a few of her favourite. She wasn't used to walking in 4 inch heels, but she'd done it before. She wanted to get some larger heels too, for accidents.

She decided to try on a platform heel. The heel was actually 8 inches, but the platform meant that her foot didn't have to bend to fit in. Unfortunately it wouldn't even go on. It seems her rules don't count platforms.

She ended up with a few 4" heels, one 5" and one 6". "How Three, Eric said he can't buy these. How much for all five?"

"Oh that will be 100,000 BP. Sorry. Isla's rules. Oh yes, she said don't let that girl get any heels. Make her crawl everywhere, the audience will love it."

Alexandra looked at her stunned. Then she thought of an idea. "Oh yes I understand. Very expensive. How about a discount though? Since we are good friends."

Three considered this. "Oh yes I can give you a discount. Isla said I could. She said it has to be hot. Oh. I know. People love to watch girls make out. Makeout with me for 5 minutes and you can have the shoes for all your remaining BP."

Alexandra looked at Three for a second. Then shrugged. She'd done a lot more than that for money. She slipped a pair of heels on and walked over to Three. She put one arm around her waist and the other around her neck. She brought her in for a deep sensual kiss. She lost track of time as she continued to kiss and rub Three.

Three was in heaven. This was much better than watching, she thought. Almost as good as rubbing her pussy. At exactly 5 minutes she pulled away. "Thank you. That was wonderful, my first kiss. The shoes are yours."

Alexandra 300 BP -> 0

Eric's pants felt tight after watching that display. He excused himself to throw cold water on his face in the bathroom. When he returned the girls were gone. He found them in the bedroom getting into bed.

"Three is going to join us, ok Eric?" Alexandra told him, not really asking. Eric shrugged. It was a pretty big bed.

The girls went on either side of him, both snuggled up. Soon Eric and Alexandra were asleep. Three stayed awake, trying to control her burning desire for both the people in bed with her.