Transformation results

"And the results are in!" said Helga, "Thank you to all the enthusiastic viewers out there for participating in the polls! Seeing your commitment is why we do this in the first place! Now, let's read out the results. First up is Angelica."

Angelica shifted nervously in place, clearly anxious about being the first one on what she considered the chopping block. She tapped her feet on the ground as she stood on the tips of her toes, trying to avoid the eye contact of everyone who was now focused on her. Helga let her squirm a bit before reading out the results.

"It seems that a little more than half of the audience voted for Attention Whore!" said Helga, "Looks like the viewers at home noticed your protagonist complex. Angelica will receive this transformation and will be set on the Main Character path!"

"Main character path?" said Angelica, "Normally I'd love that but this is way too perverse!"

Helga snapped her fingers. Angelica closed her eyes and swore she could feel a slight tingle throughout her body. Perhaps it was simply the expectation of something happening. But as she opened her eyes and looked over herself she noticed nothing different.

"Uh, did something happen?" said Angelica.

"Why yes," said Helga, "The transformation has already occurred. Of course, you won't truly feel the effects of this one until you're horny, something that may happen more than you expect."

"Screw that!" said Angelica, "Nothing about this situation is arousing at all!"

"The audience may disagree with you there," said Helga, "But I think this sort of transformation is exciting too. How does it feel knowing something deep within your mind has irrevocably changed though you cannot sense it? You still think the way you used to, but that rational mind knows there is something extremely irrational inside, and it's puzzling over itself, shaking with anticipation, wondering when it will finally emerge and how it will feel when it does."

Angelica looked at her with a sense of pure horror. She noticed Helga smile at her with devilish intention.

"Dear gods, how is this happening right now?" said Angelica.

"But before we get caught up, let us move on to Christina!" said Helga, "Viewers were slightly more split on this one, with fans of every juicy transformation aplenty. However, the winner was still obvious. Rivals has been chosen for you!"

"What?" said Christina, "I already told you that Angelica is my best friend! We're not rivals!"

"What's wrong with a little rivalry among friends?" said Helga, "And this little transformation will make that much more interesting."

Helga snapped her fingers. Seeing the lack of obvious transformation that happened with Angelica, she wasn't sure what to expect. Perhaps much like it did with her friend, she wouldn't feel the effects of this transformation immediately. She felt something stirring in her body and she ignored it, chalking it up to her imagination. But then, she noticed the stirring happening in a certain part of her body. It was her crotch. Her eyes widened. As a paladin she was used to staving off temptation, especially of the sexual kind. She knew she was a beautiful young girl who would normally have boys throwing themselves on her. She could admit that certain things turned her on, though she would never follow such temptations. It was something else altogether to be turned on by nothing at all.

"Looks like the transformation's in effect already!" said Helga.

Christina blushed hard, her entire face turning red as she desperately tried to cover her pussy with her hands. But her legs started to tremble more and more, giving away her sudden arousal. She became increasingly embarrassed as she realized that all of the contestants and even the dark lord himself had their eyes fixed on her in this moment of confused shame.

"What's happening?" said Christina, "Why am I feeling this way?"

"Well, you now have the urge to outdo your dear friend Angelica whenever she does something sexual," said Helga, "If I may remind you: she is naked right now."

Christina looked to Angelica who met her gaze with a look of worry. Christina knew exactly what Helga meant. She had been raised by the church to be pious in every way. To her, the simple act of nudity was the most sexual thing she had seen Angelica do. As she realized this, her mind began to run with other thoughts. She looked at Angelica and saw all of the beauty she had. Her gorgeous hair, stunning face, and fascinating body. She tried to repress what she was thinking, but her mind seemed to move faster than her. With shame, she couldn't help but realize that her train of thought only led to one thing repeating itself in her mind: I would look better naked than her.

Suddenly, Christina stopped covering herself. She put her hands on her hips and displayed her naked form to everyone. She even saw the camera in front of her, knowing full well from Helga's explanations that through it there were countless people viewing her shamelessly display herself. Everyone saw her breasts heave up and down with every agitated breath she took, and they clearly saw her pussy dripping with juices that ran down her inner thigh. Lila gasped with shock. Tyra tried to remain stoic. Athalia put her hand to her mouth as she softly giggled. Daelana snarled angrily at Helga as Angelica shouted to Christina.

"What are you doing?" yelled Angelica, "Cover yourself!"

As Angelica yelled to her, Christina's rational mind caught up with her. She realized in a moment how slutty she must look. But before she could hoist control from her depravity, her perverse actions were rewarded by a wave of pleasure running through her womanhood. She moaned out loud, unable to keep the pleasure to herself. It was a strange sensation, to feel stimulation without being touched. She recalled with fear her transformation's description, knowing that it was her urge to outdo Angelica's nudity that rewarded her with this touch of ecstasy.

Christina exposed her naked form to the master. +5 VP

"What have you done to her, beast?" yelled Daelana.

"I believe you know exactly what I've done to her, given that I've explained the transformations not too long ago," said Helga.

As Daelana growled and Christina closed her eyes, Tyra noticed the increase in score that Christina got. She tapped her foot and bowed her head in contemplation. From the moment she was cast into this situation she knew that she would do anything to survive, just as she had done her whole life.

"Hey Malgor!" yelled Tyra, "Look at me!"

Malgor and Helga turned their attention to Tyra. To everyone's surprise, she stopped covering herself and put her hands behind her head. She even curved her leg, striking a pose for Malgor. While the other girls couldn't quite believe what they were seeing, Malgor couldn't help but halt his own contemplation of the situation and be aroused at the pirate woman's sudden exposure.

Tyra exposed her naked form to the master. +3 VP

"What?" said Tyra, "Why do I not get as many points as Christina?"

"Why are you indulging them?" said Daelana.

"The first girl to do something that earns points will get the most," said Helga, "We won't abide you girls simply riding off of another's ideas. If you want to get ahead, you have to be creative. On a similar note, you will not receive points for simply doing actions you've done before unless there's a new twist on it."

"I see," said Tyra, "I suppose those rules make sense."

"What about this makes sense?" said Angelica, "Christina's being **** to humiliate herself now and you're thinking about points? Have you no shame, you mercenary?"

"You all may be so far up in your self-righteousness that you can't see reality, but not me," said Tyra, "I'm going to survive this with my mind intact, thank you very much."

"You really do only care about yourself, huh?" said Angelica, "I thought we had changed you!"

"Change is a luxury I could never afford," said Tyra, "Nothing personal. I've just survived too much to lose everything here."

"Anyways," said Helga, swiftly moving past the minor scuffle, "Since Daelana called me a beast moments ago, I believe it's fitting that she is next! While a large amount of the audience voted for Goth Chick, I'm afraid I'm going to use one of my veto powers on that. Most of the other girls have a more internal change and a purely aesthetic one might give Daelana an unfair advantage. Given it's inconsequential nature however, I see no problem with simply doing this transformation along with the runner up: Eternal Fight! So, Daelana will be transformed into a goth girl and be given pleasure any time she feels pain. Best of both worlds! Though keep in mind that her future path will be masochist."

"What the actual fuck?" said Daelana, "The first one wasn't that bad! You just want us to suffer you bitch!"

Helga snapped her fingers. Daelana was too furious to even consider any change that was happening to her body. For the first time everybody saw something physically happen. Suddenly she was clad in black clothes with fishnet stockings and had black eyeliner applied from nowhere. Her smaller breasts suddenly grew much bigger. Daelana growled in anger, but she fought against her urge to run up to Helga and attempt to claw her eyes out. The feeling of being trapped in place and unable to move her body was still fresh in her memory.

"Now, for this one we may want to give it a simple test," said Helga.

Helga flicked her wrist and a whip suddenly appeared in her grasp, snaking out of her palm of her hand until it was fully formed. She gave Daelana a smirk as she brandished it, beginning to wind it up by swinging it through the air above her. Daelana's pupils dilated and her eyes opened wide.

"Don't you dare fucker!" she said.

But without any hesitation, Helga snapped the whip down onto Daelana's shoulder, causing the end to sling over it and hit her back with a crack. Her friends had seen her take punishment before. She had probably taken the most out of all of them. She had always grunted, grimaced, and roared through all manner of pain on the battlefield. But what they saw was something she'd never done before: she moaned. The moment the whip slipped off of her body as Helga pulled it back, Daelana gasped as she seemed to recognize it too. She could not deny that the instance that pain seared itself into the spot on her back, she felt excitement coursing through her body and pussy.

The other girls looked down, awkwardly avoiding looking at Daelana. Most of them had seen her as a badass who took pain like a champ. It was hard for them to imagine her reacting to pain like this, but it had happened before their very eyes. Daelana clutched herself, the despair of being unable to control her newly embedded lust sinking in. She knew the others wouldn't be able to see her in the same way. She closed her eyes and cursed this day under her breath. Helga released the whip from her grasp and it disappeared into thin air.

"Well that was fun," said Helga, "Now, let us move on to the ever confident Tyra! This was another close one, but in the end the audience could not help but love the booty. Pirate's Booty has been selected. Unlike the others, we will see a very clear change with this one!"

"So my tits and ass are gonna grow?" said Tyra, "Well shit. Okay let's get this over with."

Helga snapped her fingers. Tyra's boobs and butt suddenly jiggled as they grew in size. Tyra shifted from side to side uncomfortably as she felt her body change under her. She could feel her own flesh undulating and causing her growing breasts to swing and heave more easily. After what felt like forever, it settled down and Tyra was left to observe her new body. While not ridiculous, her breasts and butt had indeed become bigger. She winced as she realized that she could feel the wind more easily upon her boobs and her nipples stiffened from the slight cold. As she reached down to cover them, she felt her own touch reverberate through her body in a way she never felt before. She managed to keep a moan from coming out of her mouth and she ended up making a squeaking sound instead. She sighed, knowing that it was no more dignified.

"Gods spare me, I didn't think they'd be that sensitive!"

"Pleasure is a bit of a specialty of ours as you've clearly seen," said Helga, "You can enjoy those new toys as we move on to the lovely Lila! And I have to give a special congratulations to you. This transformation you're about to have had the biggest landslide victory of them all with over 73% of voters choosing Magic Initiate! Well done to our little mage!"

Lila was very scared as her name was called, but after taking a moment following the announcement of her transformation, she found it acceptable to breathe a sigh of relief. The other two transformation options were way worse than this one, and according to the description she'd have some control over this too.

Helga snapped her fingers and a book appeared out of thin air above Lila's hands. It began falling immediately, causing Lila to panic and catch it quickly, keeping her arms from covering herself. She shyly tried to use the book as a substitute, hiding her breasts behind it and crossing her legs as she nervously peeked from above the pages, well aware of all the eyes on her.

"The book currently contains 3 spells," said Helga, "You may receive more as the show goes on and more transformations are applied."

Lila's mouth hung agape as she read the spells.

Imperatricis Vestimenta: Destroy the target's clothing. For an hour all clothing they put on will disintegrate.

Osculum Venus: Cause a person to become incredibly horny until they cum.

Imitantur Titania: Make a person stop at nothing until they make the next person they see cum.

"Wh-what kind of spells are these?" said Lila, "I can't cast these!"

"Well then, I hope you like them being done to yourself," said Helga, "In case you don't recall, a random one will affect you when you wake up in the morning if you don't cast one of these at least once a day."

Lila gulped hard. She looked around at her friends, contemplating which ones she might have to cast these lewd spells on to save herself the shame they would bring. Everyone else stared back, possibly aware of what she was thinking. Scared of their judgement, Lila quickly averted her gaze, looking back into the book to escape. She started reading each spell over and over, being sure she missed no details and that they were each as bad as they sounded.

"As we imagine how that will go, it's about time to turn to our final contestant Athalia!" said Helga, "Once again we have a heavily weighted vote as the vast majority of the audience picked Demoted! Do they think Athalia deserves to be brought down a peg or do they just like maid outfits? Either way, it'll be fun to see!"

"Wait a minute, a maid?" said Athalia, "But Succubus was the most fitting one! How am I a maid? I'm a dark consort! I won't do the work of a measly servant girl!"

As she was bickering, Helga snapped her fingers. The contestants were treated to the sight of another physical change as a maid's apron and headdress suddenly appeared on Athalia's naked body. Only the apron and not the dress appeared, leaving her rear exposed still. Ironically, she looked more upset about this than she did about being naked.

"What's this?" said Athalia, "I worked hard to get my higher standing! This is demeaning!"

"At least you have clothes, Athalia," said Christina.

"You shut your slut mouth!" said Athalia, "I'd rather be naked than be **** to wear servant's clothes!"

"Well, we'll see how much longer you can complain when you have duties to perform," said Helga, "In addition to your usual requirements as a contestant, you'll also have to come to the master's chambers every morning and evening to clean. The master has the right to give you orders for small tasks for which you shall receive no VP. Should you refuse, you will be compelled to follow orders and lose VP. The master also has the right to punish you should you do an unsatisfactory job. Refusing to comply with punishments warrants the same treatment as refusing orders."

"So I'll be close with Malgor every day?" said Athalia, "Hmm. Very well. I suppose I can bear this temporary setback in my status."

"She changed her tune a little too quickly," said Angelica worriedly.

"And with that, all of the transformations have been decided!" said Helga, "These will set our companions on the paths that shall decide all future transformations. They'll get to explore them in time. For now, let's explain the sleeping arrangements. All of you girls have suites beside the castle and you will be each be paired up with roommates to stay with. Angelica will stay with Tyra, Christina will stay with Athalia, and Daelana will stay with Lila."

"Wait, Athalia?" said Christina, "I can't share a roof with a demon!"

"You think I'm gonna sleep next to that selfish pirate?" said Angelica, "She already proved she'll do anything to win this nonsensical farce!What if she kills me in my sleep?"

"Quite the gracious hero aren't you?" said Tyra.

"Don't worry, no one can die here," said Helga, "Feel free to try it, though I wouldn't recommend it as it would be extremely painful and accomplish nothing!"

She said that line with a big smile and a slight tilt of her head that made it seem so casual. Nobody else thought it was so, and looked at her with terrified expressions. Even Malgor raised an eyebrow at her comment. Was it really true that these people were so powerful they could stop **** itself from claiming anyone they choose? Helga and the whoever was behind her became more and more intriguing to him by the moment.

"Can't we choose our own roommates?" asked Angelica, breaking the silence.

"So that you and your best friend slash rival can room together?" said Helga, "Why not spend time with other people? I'm sure you'll become just as good friends with them!"

Angelica glared at Tyra while Tyra met her with a cold gaze of indifference. Athalia looked to Christina with a devious smile while Christina tried to look away. Lila looked over to Daelana awkwardly but Daelana continued to sulk, not giving her attention. Helga clapped her hands together.

"There's still plenty of the day left," said Helga, "The floating cameras will lead you to your suites. Do as you like until nightfall. Then the games truly begin. Starting tomorrow there will be three days until the capstone challenge that ends the first round. These days will be filled with events and bonus challenges for the daring! But tonight, we have our first bit of real action. One of you will be staying with the master."

The girls turned their attention back to Helga.

"Staying with him?" said Christina, "You mean..."

"The master has his own suite in the form of this castle as well as his own private sleeping chambers," said Helga, "Each night, one of you will spend quality time with him and warm his bed. That way everyone gets equal chance for a bit of one-on-one. There's enough time that each of you should get to spend multiple nights with him."

Most of the girls took a few steps back, hit with even more horror than before. The only ones who weren't were Tyra who stood as still as a stone, seemingly expecting such a thing to be involved, and Athalia who was obviously hatching schemes behind her yellow eyes.

"And the first lucky girl will be... Daelana!" said Helga, "Congratulations! This is your chance to make a big impression on your first night."

Daelana breathed in and out more and more rapidly, not blinking for a second. She gritted her teeth and clenched her skin, digging her nails into her arms so much that everyone around her was afraid she'd draw blood. Before that could happen, she flew an arm towards Malgor with an accusing finger pointed at his face as her brow bent into a look of unbridled rage.

"There is no way I will be laying with this vile abomination of a man!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

Daelana insulted the master. -3 VP

"Careful, Daelana," said Helga, "An attitude like that will bring you to zero in no time."

"I don't care!" yelled Daelana, "I gave my life to killing this monstrosity! My oath won't go away because of your fucked up games! I will always hate you dark lord!"

Daelana insulted the master and declared her hate. -6 VP

"Perhaps you ought to save some insults for later," said Helga, "With that little barrage, you're on borrowed time."

She pointed up to the scoreboard.

Angelica: 17VP

Christina: 25VP

Daelana: 10VP

Tyra: 24VP

Lila: 20VP

Athalia: 20VP

"I've already stated how I dislike repeating myself," said Helga, "So, if you wish to lose right now and become a bitch lapping at his heel, simply remember how it was to lose control of your body and by all means continue your screaming."

Daelana stayed furious but despite her best efforts still remembered the feeling of losing all control. It wasn't long before her rage was supplanted by fear, though she refused to show it. She simply uttered no more words, backing down with nothing clever or spiteful left to say. Helga smiled at this.

"Excellent," said Helga, "Be prepared to enter the master's chambers by sundown. Athalia, you also prepare to meet him, only just before sundown. You will find the proper tools in your room. The rest of you will also find clothes in your rooms. Follow the cameras and settle in. In the meantime, I shall lead our humble master to his own suite."

Three cameras rolled in and started floating in front of each pair that was assigned. The girls all exchanged glances before reluctantly following. Angelica and Tyra walked side by side, refusing to face each other. Daelana was still seething. Lila walked up to her and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Daelana," said Lila, "Are you alright?"

"What does it look like?" said Daelana.

She shoved Lila's hand off of her and stormed after the camera that graciously led her away. Lila, looking dejected, slowly began to follow. Christina looked at her own camera and then at Athalia, waiting nervously for her to depart with her. Athalia looked towards Malgor expectantly but he refused to acknowledge her. So, she pranced up to Christina, giving her a teasing smile that she looked away from. The two of them left, leaving Helga and Malgor alone on the beach.

"Quite the interesting game you've proposed," said Malgor.

"We do our best," said Helga, "But come my lord. It's time for you to see your own suite."

Helga began walking through the great doors of the castle and Malgor followed.