Transformation Round 1, Part 1

Beckie Petersen

“Aaand... back!”

It was nice watching an episode of Matlock while the brat does his “preparations”, but now it’s time for some real fun. Drat, cyber slut sneaked in last second again. Here come’s the VP refresh.

All Contestants: +2 VP (Seen Master’s Glorious Cock – Diminished Returns)

“Welcome, Master, his slut slaves, and audience to our favorite part of the show, the transformations. We’ve had so many wonderful choices, didn’t we? In fact, the losing options will be available for the sluts to purchase if they didn’t get one they wanted. What fun! After we are done here, Master and his slaves will get a free day. Adjust to their new circumstances. And, for tonight, any and all of his slut slaves can join him in the Master Suite. Remember, though, all **** sluts in the Suite at 6 PM sleep in the bed with Master. We’ll start the usual date night cadence tomorrow. Questions? No. Good. Let’s begin.”

The bean counting mermaid pops up, “Ma’am, if you don’t mind, shall we go in order of the winning options’ enthusiasm? I can provide some interesting data notes.”

“Sure. Sounds good. Less talkie-talk for me. I’ll sit back and watch then.” Beckie leans back and summons a bowl of butterscotch candies to snack on.

“Well, Ma’am, first up then is Dinah. If you’ll stand by the Master, we can get started.”

Dinah

Keep it together girl. Don’t let them see you sweat.

Francis gives Dinah a side-hug once she’s in position. He leans in, quietly whispers, “I think I did all that I could.”

“Well, outside of the first few hours, our winning transformation kept a sizable lead. With 62.5% of the vote, A Solution to the Team Cohesion Crisis won.”

For the audience’s convenience, the expected floating display appears, providing the transformation wording:

A Solution to the Team Cohesion Crisis – Dinah will begin to produce milk and lactate at a constant rate as if she is nursing a newborn. This breast milk will have a special characteristic when consumed by adult females, namely, that is serves as both an aphrodisiac and puts the consumer in a suggestive state. The Master, if female, can choose to be immune to this effect. Dinah will feel a compulsion to nurse others in the harem when she feels they are not contributing enough to the team environment she is trying to create. All suggestions put into the mind of a consumer of her milk will include inducing an addiction to it (Team Mom).

Well, not the worst possible outcome, but none of them were good.

“I’d like to use my first veto here,” Francis pipes up, handing a slip of paper to the vile harpy. She reads it, then replies, “I’m not going to let you just strike out the last sentence, Master. If you want it gone, you need to replace it with something sexy.”

Francis sighs and whispers, “I tried.” Then he speaks up again, “Second draft.” He expected the first attempt to be rejected? Beckie reads the second version, declaring, “This one is acceptable. Update the screen, then we’ll get started.”

A Solution to the Team Cohesion Crisis – Dinah will begin to produce milk and lactate at a constant rate as if she is nursing a newborn. This breast milk will have a special characteristic when consumed by adult females, namely, that is serves as both an aphrodisiac and puts the consumer in a suggestive state. The Master, if female, can choose to be immune to this effect. Dinah will feel a compulsion to nurse others in the harem when she feels they are not contributing enough to the team environment she is trying to create. Both Dinah and any adult consumer of her milk shall derive sexual pleasure from the nursing process (Team Mom).

Turning the addiction compulsion to sexual pleasure? Not as good as removing it completely, but maybe that means feeding my poisoned milk to someone won’t feel as mind-fuckingly evil? Dinah starts to feel her breasts start to tingle. Her breath gets more ragged. They feel so hot. She gives them a hard squeeze, not quite feeling dampness on her ugly sweatshirt. She looks around, finally laying eyes on the perverted VStreemer. I wanna pin her down and **** my tits in her mouth soooo badly right now. She almost lunges towards her, only being stopped by Francis’ grip on her shoulder.

He speaks, “Can you keep it together for now?” He looks concerned.

I must look crazed. “I’ll try.”

He squeezes the side hug a little tighter. “Good. We’ll figure it out.”

Dinah tries her best to avoid eye contact with Indigo. I’ll fix her yet.

Tina

The striped mermaid speaks up, “Next up, Tina.”

Hopefully I got a good one. Tina bounds up to Francis and gives him a love shove with her shoulder.

“You’ll be happy to know that no one really wanted to see you as a lime green frog hater. The difference between first and second was a little tighter, with the second place option being in the lead during the early hours of voting. Ultimately, with 56.5% of the vote, Magic Model won.”

Yes!!!!! Tina does a little happy dance while looking at Francis. Don’t you dare veto it!

The screen updates with Tina’s text:

Magic Model – Tina complained about needing a better agent; be careful what you wish for. Tina now has a contract with Harem Hotel’s talent agency (Hotel Concierge, Inc). Her agent will present her with contracts nightly. While on the show, these contracts will pay Tina BP, in proportion to her efforts and the difficulty of the contract thereof. Tina must successfully take and complete at least 1 contract a round or suffer severe BP penalties. Tina will be unable to get out of her contract until she secures better representation after the end of the show, unless she is eliminated (There’s No Business Like Show Business).

Then, nothing happens.

“Wait, shouldn’t I be feeling something?”

“Your agent will make contact with you tonight. Did you not read the transformation carefully enough?”

“Oh.”

Scarlet

“Next up, Scarlet.”

Scarlet walks up to Francis and gives him a solid stare. He looks a little guilty. He speaks, barely a whisper, “If I had more vetoes...”

“Interestingly enough, the winning option was in last place for the first several hours of voting. Once it took the lead, there was no stopping it. With 54.2% of the vote, you’re going back to work, girl.”

The screen updates:

Working Girl – Scarlet has been neglecting her part-time job. Perhaps returning to the working world would do her some good. On evenings that she does not have a date with the Master for the rest of the game, Scarlet must perform at least one striptease in the hotel tavern. Scarlet will be able to earn BP from other contestants and hotel staff based on her performance (Working Girl).

The only thing that happens is that Scarlet feels a slight tingle in the back of her skull.

“So you know, the compulsion to report to the tavern will occur at 8 PM (except for your date nights) if you don’t voluntarily go in beforehand. Volunteer to strip, you only have to do it once, but you should find it quite lucrative if you can entertain the staff for longer. Be **** to dance and you will find that you are working until 2 AM and the tavern will keep a portion of your tips. I look forward to watching your egg sacs be bared.” The mermaid gives Scarlet a wink.

Scarlet glares at Francis. Not the worst possible outcome, but still. He whispers, “Yours is temporary. The ones I needed to veto were not. Sorry.”

He’s got a point. I hate it, but he’s got one.

“If you wanted me to give you a show, all you had to do was ask,” Scarlet replies, with a little more bite to it than she meant to add. She gives him a wink, spins around, and struts her way back to the others.

“Oh, and I’ll just take the extra BP as my Best Girl award.”

Scarlet: +115 BP

Josie

“Josie, come on down.”

Josie walks up to her gym bud and gives him a love tap. “Hey, old man, I can see your dick.” She pauses and, noticing he’s about to speak, adds, “Don’t step on my joke. I know you’re doing it for Skye. We both tend to put our foot in our mouths.”

“Back in my day, whipper-snapper, we respected our weird elders.”

“Tell that to Beckie.”

He snorts.

“Anyways,” the mermaid interrupts, “You’ll be happy to know, Josie, that the audience resoundingly rejected the Mean Girl transformation, at a measly 8%. The winning option was in second place for the majority of the vote time, but some last minute votes pushed it to the top. With 48% of the vote, Never Skip Leg Day wins.”

The screen updates:

Never Skip Leg Day – Josie never skips leg day, nor should you. To help encourage you to remember to exercise your legs, Josie can no longer wear more clothing than what the average thong covers from her hips to her ankles. That’s good motivation, right? Thought so (Gym Bunny).

“Wait,” Josie interjects, already fiddling with the knot “Let me take off the sarong first. Don’t need you destroying it.”

Once the sarong slips off around her waist, Josie feels a tingle in the back of her skull. No more booty shorts. That kind of sucks. She looks back at Tina. Fuck it. She made me a furry with those ears. I’ll probably regret this, but...

“Hey, fish, so, because a couple of tiny dicked losers in the audience wanted me to be mean and voted wrong, I don’t get to bench press cars or whatever? Fuck that. Gimme the Wolf Girl one, too. That way, basically everyone that matters is happy.”

“Master,” the mermaid speaks, “Would you like to spend your other veto to make that happen?”

Shit. The way he wrote down his Dinah veto makes me think he’s got it planned out. Don’t wanna ruin his plan.

“Fuck that,” Josie speaks before Francis could, “I’ll buy it. 40 BP, if I remember Tina’s transformation cost, right?”

“Master,” the mermaid addresses, “Are you okay with that?”

Francis gives Josie a funny look. Not a ‘what the hell are you thinking’ look, just a funny one. Maybe Tina turned him into a furry, too? “If that’s what she wants,” he finally relents.

“Very well. Here you go.”

Josie: -40 BP

The screen updates to add the other transformation:

An American Wolf-Girl in Harem Hotel – Then again, Josie does like the keep her pack together. Perhaps we should lean that way instead? Josie will become a wolf girl, with the pointy teeth, claws, and fluffy tail one would expect. Her strength will increase proportional to the number of participants she convinced to have group sex with her the previous night (Pack Enforcer).

For the first time this round, the transformation has some visual flair. Fuck, this feels good. She feels her ears being yanked up to the top of her head, reshaping into wolf pinnae. She nearly cuts her tongue on her new canines. She feels her muscles expand slightly, her legs lengthen a little. Her sports bra gets somewhat uncomfortably tight. Her fingernails growing out into little claws feels... odd, but in a good way. She gives her tail an exploratory wiggle as it grows out from the base of her spine. Oh, fuck. That feels amazing. Now I know why dogs do that when they’re happy.

Then the smells hit. Josie can smell everyone. She can smell the dried femcum on Indigo, who hasn’t showered in a couple of days. She can almost taste the dripping wetness from Tina’s aroma, whose arousal is only increasing. Josie actually bites her lip hard enough to draw a little blood. Hopefully, I can keep up with my horny prey now.

Giving Francis a little love whap with her new tail, Josie saunters over to Tina and bares her fangs (in a friendly way). Josie leans in (now slightly taller than Tina) and whispers into the bonny bunny’s ear, “We are gonna have so much fun with this, my little morsel.” Tina gulps, then smells even more turned on.