The results: the vetoes

“Now, we come to the person who got exactly 50% of the votes on a single option, Hyppolita!” The host gestured to the half-angel who was still trapped inside a pink bubble with Valleyr.

“I’m assuming you will let me out of this little prison?” The cleric asked, raising her eyebrow and knocking on the bubble with her metal glove.

“I will, but not before letting you know what your transformation will be: Bikini Armor!”

“Of course, that damn RPG thing. I don’t even know what it is and it’s already dragging me down.”

“Oh, honey, if this is even a downgrade, it’s only in your eyes. For everyone else, you will be displaying that gorgeously sculpted body of yours in all of its glory. It can only go up from here.” The host raised her hand, ready to make the magic happen “Are you ready?”

“Do I get a choice?”

“No. Now c’mon!”

Chrissi pulled her fingers in a “come here” motion and Hyppolita was magically moved out of the bubble. The moment the redhead touched the ground, her armor pieces began glowing and falling off, disintegrating in bursts of light, until the only thing left covering her body was a golden bikini top and thong that almost certainly weren’t there a couple seconds before. The warrior stood there, astonished. She looked at herself, admiring how the pieces of clothing displayed her body.

“Huh, look at that, I don’t look too bad in this.” She said, with a certain amount of incredulity.

“See? Just like with Bianca, I can bring out the best in people’s looks if they let me.” Chrissi responded with a bit of pride in her voice. “Now, if you could do a little spin for our – GAH!” A shining golden sword materialized right on Chrissi’s neck.

“That was a fun little round of games,” Hyppolita said to the scared host while holding her hand aloft and controlling the sword from across the room. “But now you will get me out of this ridiculous suit and get us all home, do you understand me?”

Damn, that’s hot, Lin thought to himself. A confident woman holding a sword to her enemy’s neck? Yeah, that was hot. The fact that she was wearing a thong while doing it certainly helped it.

“Fuck that! It’s a veto! It’s a fucking veto!” The surprised host reflexively snapped her fingers repeatedly until the change she willed into reality took place.

The sword immediately vanished as a look of sudden realization hit Hyppolita’s face. The redhead flicked her extended wrist and a golden sword appeared in her hand once more. The sword then glowed in a bright light and, a second later, the woman was actually holding a dildo. A shining golden dildo.

“Well, fuck. The tools you got and all that.” Hyppolita geared up to chuck the dildo right at Chrissi’s face, but another sudden look of realization hit her again. This time, the woman brought down her hand with the dildo and looked at it as if she was seeing it for the first time. She brought it to her lips, licked it apprehensively, and, after a second of hesitation, slowly started to suck on it. She moved it back and forth in her mouth, eyes closed, and moans coming out of her throat. She didn’t know what she was doing, she just knew it felt right.

*SLAP*

The dildo went flying off Hyppolita’s mouth. A hand caught it and threw it across the room.

“Ouch! What did you do that for?!” The redhead asked.

“Now isn’t the time for sucking some dick, Hyppolita!” Bianca, who had just thrown the dildo away, grabbed her fellow contestant’s arm and dragged her back into the line. “Get your head in the game.” The cleric just looked embarrassed and massaged her slapped cheek.

“Ladies, ladies, save that girl on girl action for when the competition really starts.” Chrissi smiled. “Now, let us move on to the most contentious of the girls, Ariadne and –“

“Wait a second, why am I still wearing this damn thing?!” Hyppolita asked incredulously as she gestured to her bikini.

“Oh, you see, I had to veto your previous transformation because of safety concerns. “The host answered, subconsciously moving a hand over her neck. “So you will no longer be compelled to wear only bikinis, but in no moment did I say that I had to change your clothes back too.” She finished, with a sadistic smile on her face. “Now, if I could continue without being interrupted…”

Hyppolita held her gaze, sending nothing but contempt and spite back. But she didn’t press any further.

“Moving on to Ariadne and Valleyr, the most contentious of the votes. Both of you girls really divided our viewers, all of your options held between 30% to 40% of the votes. Ariadne’s transformation won by a single vote and Valleyr’s only by two, but given how much your results changed daily, if the vote stayed open for a day more or a day less, this result could have been completely different. That is why I didn’t feel bad vetoing you two, seeing as roughly a third of the viewers would be happy with any result.” At the mention of a veto, she held a finger to her chin and made a thinking face, or at least as much as a bimbo could. “But given recent events, I have only a single veto left to give, which is going to make this a very hard choice.” The host frowned deeply and tapped her finger on her forehead.

“Ariadne! Take a step forward.” The bimbo finally said with conviction.

“Why? None of the others had to move before you transformed them.” The rogue crossed her arms and planted her feet.

“Teenagers, they really are a hard bunch.” Chrissi said to the camera.

“Hey, I’m not a teenager, I’m…”

“Eighteen, I know.” The host answered in an exasperated voice. “And I had a transformation ready to capitalize on the fact you are still the youngest member of the harem anyway. Just a shame I won’t get to use it…”

“Wait, so you mean…” an edge of fear began to creep in the rogue’s voice.

“That’s right, the transformation that won by a single vote is yours: Copycat!”

Ariadne braced herself for the transformation to take place… except nothing happened.

“Were you expecting something, dear?” Chrissi asked with delight in her voice.

“Well, it’s just that when you announce the transformations with that bombastic tone you use, they usually take place right after.” She rubbed her arm bashfully after reacting like that in front of everyone.

“Oh, but the audience hasn’t voted yet. How would I give you a transformation if they are yet to choose the person you will take it from?” The host answered sarcastically, clearly taking pleasure in humiliating the younger woman, even in the smallest of ways.

“Ok, and when will I get it?” She crossed her arms again and tried returning to her usual confident tone.

“They will be voting on it shortly and you will get it by the end of this episode.” Ariadne rolled her eyes and grumbled at the dirty joke. Chrissi chuckled to herself and moved on.

“Hey, hey!” Valleyr screamed and knocked on the bubble to call attention. It wasn’t as noticeable as Hyppolita’s metal gauntlet, but it did the trick. “How much longer do you want to keep me in here for? Let me out!”

As the elf made a ruckus, Ariadne tried to, behind her back, summon one of Hyppolita’s weapons, but she felt on her fingers the textures and shape of a penis-like object, so she dispelled it. The effects of the transformations carried over when she copied them from the others, interesting.

“And that brings us to the last contestant of the night: Valleyr!” Chrissi announced. “With another close call on the voting, the winning option barely made it on the last few hours and with only two votes on the lead, the winner would have been ‘From Valleyr to Gilear’, but I am vetoing that.”

“That’s all great and all, but can you get me out of this thing? It’s getting suffocating here.” Valleyr kept asking impatiently.

“Sure, just a second.” Chrissi made a *pop* sound with her mouth and the pink bubble popped instantly.

“Thank the gods!” Valleyr said relieved. “So, what do you got for me… Tits? Did I get your name right?”

“It’s Chrissi!” Her voice raised an octave as she responded. “I may be a big breasted bimbo but I have a name and you will address me as such, do you understand me?”

“Yes, yes, geez, I just thought I heard someone call you that…”

“She was doing so playfully, but you forgot my name. Those are two very different things.” Her nostrils flared as she approached the elf.

“And I’m glad to keep playing or be played with any time, Tits.” Harley chimed in, winking at the host, but she barely paid the clown any attention.

Chrissi caught herself. Closed her eyes and took a few breaths.

“You know what? Whatever.” Chrissi seemed to be saying this more to herself than to anyone in particular. “The night is almost over, this is almost the last transformation, in a few minutes the episode will be done, in the grand scheme of things, this is whatever.”

“Ooookay, why don’t you tell me what transformation I got.” Valleyr asked, weirded out by the host’s display.

Chrissi snapped twice before opening her eyes and addressing a camera:

“I have decided to veto this transformation because, while we’ve had many amazing transformations over this round, none of the chosen ones involved personality changes, and I wanted to bring variety into this harem right from the get go. The transformation I am picking for our dear elf over here is ‘Goddess of cum.’ And the reason I am confident enough to pull this off is because this transformation was a close second place and would have finished first if the competition had ended only a day early, so I am sure a good number of the audience will approve and be understanding of it.”

“So I will become addicted to cum, is that it?”

Chrissi sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. “No, that’s the ‘Vampirism’ transformation, can’t you keep up?” Valleyr just shrugged. Chrissi sighed again. “Let’s try this out, do you feel any different? Any new compulsions?”

The elf took a second to think, looked around to her fellow contestants, then back to the host in front of her.

“I dunno, I guess being the center of attention like those first two would have been nice,” she gestured to Bianca and Sunny, unsure, “but doesn’t every woman think that?”

“Hum, this will start with small increments. It will build overtime to its full ****, nothing to worry about.” The host said, seemingly ignoring the elf. Then, the bimbo reached a hand between her breasts and took a very small bottle containing a white liquid. She took off the lid and gave it to the elf to examine. “And this, what do you think of this?”

Vallyer took a sniff and recoiled, “It’s cum!” She answered with the expected disgust from someone who is offered a vial of cum, but there was something else in her eyes as well… curiosity, or maybe a hint of eagerness?

“And you don’t feel like drinking it at all?”

“No! Why would I? I mean, this one smells better than what I remember, but it’s still cum!” The elf answered, with the indignity overtaking the mild curiosity.

Chrissi waited patiently for Valleyr to finish talking, then simply walked to her and pushed the bottle over, spilling the liquid all over the elf. The moment it touched her skin, Valleyr’s whole attitude changed. She went from formulating her next sentence to gasping and moaning in less than a second, she kneeled at Chrissi’s feet, and started begging, “Please mistress, give me more of this delicious cum! I will call you by your name, I will do whatever you want! I will be your servant, your ****, just give me more!” The elf began humping the air and shaking her ass as she scooped up cum from her skin and licked it from her fingers.

The reactions across the room were appalled and surprised, including even Susie and even a bit from Chrissie herself. This didn’t exclude Harley, but she was trying really hard not to burst out laughing too. There was a touch of arousal running through some of them as well, namely the two hosting women, Lin, who made sure to bundle up in his coat, and Sunny, who caved in and peeked from under her own. But no one caught these last two, because of how horrifyingly captivating the whole display was.

After a couple moments, which felt like an eternity, Chrissi apparently had enough of the scene playing out in front of her and snapped her fingers, making all of the cum disappear and leaving Valleyr on her knees with a very confused expression.

“What’s going on and why am I sucking my thumb?”

“That’s a good enough demonstration, thank you very much, you have made us all very aroused.” Chrissi hastily pulled her up by the arm and the elf was too confused to resist. “Moving on to the last event of the night, the Best Girl Vote! On this occasion in particular, you will also be voting for Ariadne’s transformation at the same time. She may suffer in the rankings a bit by not having a fetish associated with her yet…”

“Oh, how tragic.” Ariande sarcastically commented.

“… but this will be a one time thing, seeing as her transformation will be chosen alongside the other contestants’ in all future votes.

“Now, quickly recapping what all those votes will decide: on Ariadne’s vote, you all will be deciding what her transformation will be, but you won’t choose the transformation directly, you will choose another contestant and the transformation will be pulled from their rejected transformations of the round.

“The Best Girl vote will be our first ranking of the girls, giving them their first Victory Points and Bonus Points, as well as having the winner roll on The Wheel of Fate, giving them an additional effect as the game begins. It could be a whole new transformation, a partner to play the game with, or maybe even a boon, no one knows, not even me!

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VOTEING CLOSED

Author's Note: I will leave the vote up over the weekend. Thanks for all the great feedback on the last vote, I really apreciate it.