Unwrapping Issues

Current Standings
Lynn 26 VP 4500 BP
Melinda 26 VP 4000 BP
Heather 19 VP 4000 BP
Piper 18 VP 6000 BP
Xin 15 VP 11500 BP
Caroline 15 VP 3500 BP

Lynn was having a wonderful morning. Zach’s arm was around her, cupping her breast.

+2 VP Breasts Touched, I’m shocked it took this long.

Her head was resting on his chest. She wasn’t sure when it had happened, but Zach shifted to lie on his back and, in turn, pulled both her and Melinda towards him with either arm during the night. Lynn was taking great pleasure in just listening to his steady heartbeat as she took in the smell of him. Lynn was tempted to slide her hand down Zach’s pants to give him a very pleasant good morning wake-up, but she restrained herself because of the deal she made with Melinda. Unfortunately for Melinda, she was back in second place thanks to Zach touching Lynn’s breasts.

Lynn was content to stay like this for a long time, but it seemed fate had other plans, as there was a sudden pounding at the door, joined by Piper shouting, “ZACH! ZACH! GET YOUR ASS UP RIGHT NOW!

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Heather was exhausted. The previous week in the tentacle pits had actually helped her endure the previous evening. What was different now was that Xin had kept kissing her on and off all evening as she was way too horny.

The bed covers had started to release them, but it wasn’t as simple as releasing the vacuum seal. Instead, the covers started to tighten around them, while shrinking and separating. When Heather was finally freed from the bed, the covers were still wrapped around her, but more body-forming. Her arms were still bound behind her back, in a latex armbinder. Her breasts were wrapped in a latex bandeau. She felt a pair of latex panties beneath the hobble skirt the covers had formed. The biggest problem for her, though, was how tight the latex had formed around her legs and ankles. She was essentially in ballet boots but without the heel to provide support.

Xin was wrapped up in a similar manner and writhed on the bed, moaning completely incoherently.

Heather had already fallen three times while making her way to the door. And somehow this is still less awful than the tentacle pits. Got to get help. She stood again and this time made it to the door. She opened the door handle with her hip and fell down again. She saw Piper was already standing by the elevator in the hallway. “Piper! We need help.”

Piper turned and hurried over to Heather. Piper whistled and checked Heather out in the tight clothing. “Well, damn, I didn't think it would do this to you. How can I help?”

“Can you see if you can take any of this shit off me?” Heather asked.

Piper tried the armbinder first and then the leg coverings, but neither budged. “Sorry, no dice.”

Heather sighed. “We’ll deal with that later, then. I need you to go get Zach right now. Delilah had us breathing aphrodisiacs all night. Xin is a mess. Go without me; you’ll be faster that way.”

Piper pulled Heather up to her feet. “Not enough not to bring you. Make your way to the elevator and use the wall to help balance.”

Heather looked at Piper, confused. “What are you doing if not helping me?”

Piper stepped into Heather’s room. “Dragging Xin along with us.”

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It took them longer than any of them would like to reach Zachary’s suite, but Piper started pounding on the door and shouted Zach’s name until it opened. Zach was on the other side and sleepily said, “Piper, what the hell is the matter?” He then took in the tableau and scooped Xin up in his arms and carried her inside. He started kissing her along the way, which she eagerly returned.

Piper helped Heather inside and to a chair. Lynn and Melinda were both groggy and annoyed while getting dressed. Once Lynn saw Xin’s condition, the annoyance turned into real concern and a bit of panic. The adrenaline coursing through her woke her up right quick.

Lynn said, “What the hell happened to her?”

Heather, who was still rather horny herself, replied, "Aphrodisiac gas was pumped into our air all night.”

Zach had laid Xin down on the bed. “Everyone else out, I’m not having you all watch while I take care of her.”

Lynn said, “We could help.”

“OUT NOW!” Zach yelled and pointed to the door. To everyone’s surprise, they all immediately started moving, with Heather even finding herself easily balancing until she left the room, shutting the door behind her.

Melinda asked, “That was a command he used on everyone else too, right?” They all nodded. “That felt… odd.”

Heather sighed as she collapsed to the floor against a wall. “Get used to it. That’s something he can simply do to us now. And trust me on this, that was gentle as far as commands go.”

Lynn stared at the door in worry and frustration. Unable to get within several feet of the door anymore, she sat down next to Heather, surprising the woman. Heather hesitantly asked, “Lynn… umm, what do you want from me?”

Lynn scowled at Heather. “What? I sat down, and it’s suddenly about you?”

Heather looked to the other two as if to ask, ‘Do you believe this?’ and then at the open space across the hallway from her. Heather replied, “Lynn, you sat down right next to me when there is plenty of space in the whole hallway, including directly across from me. Our shoulders are practically touching. You sat there for a reason, and it has to do with me, because otherwise you wouldn’t be there since you hate me.”

Piper barked out a laugh. “She’s got you there, Lynn. Look, I’m going to go. I don’t see a reason to hang around here; I was going to the gym before Heather caught me. I’ve done what I can for this emergency. Anyone want to come work out with me?”

Melinda frowned as she took a seat across from Heather. “I would, but I’m worried about my need for Zach’s semen suddenly skyrocketing from this. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her even remotely this bad before.”

Piper nodded her agreement as she leaned against the wall. “Yeah, not even right after Hot Potato was it this bad.”

Lynn pulled her knees in and said a bit sadly, “This is worse than I’ve seen her, but it isn’t a lot worse… at least I hope it isn’t.”

“She looked like a wild animal in heat,” Piper replied.

“She might as well be wearing those clothes,” Lynn said morosely. “Thank you, Piper, for helping her up here… You too, Heather.” The thanks for Heather sounded like it was practically forced out of Lynn. “You can go ahead, Piper. I’m not leaving until I know Xin is okay.”

Heather said, “Right… it isn’t because you’re hoping for some quality time with Zach?”

Lynn clenched both of her fists in anger, and through gritted teeth said, “I… am… not… obsessed with… Zach. Xin is my friend. I’m waiting to know that she is okay.”

Heather pursed her lips, doubting that was completely true.

Piper shrugged and held up her hands defensively. “Well, before this turns into a shouting match that further ticks Zach off, I’m going to go. I would highly recommend not getting into a heated argument right outside his door.” Piper turned and hurried towards the elevators.

Heather ultimately apologized, “I’m sorry, but what is it you actually wanted from me when you sat down? Also, could the two of you see if there might be a way to remove any of this?”

Melinda leaned forward and crawled across the hallway so she was near Heather’s legs. She gestured for Heather to extend one leg and ran her hands up and down it. “There’s a seam here…” Melinda pulled on it, but there was practically no give. “I’m willing to bet that Zach can remove them, or we could use scissors. Turn around and let me check your arms.” Heather did her best to comply, and Melinda examined the restraints. “Oh… That’s odd. It’s like it’s one solid piece. There’s a mark that looks like two pieces were fused together.”

“That’s essentially what happened. Xin and I are wearing our bed sheets.”

Melinda sighed as she took up a spot along the wall next to Heather. “Well, I can say two things. First, those aren’t coming off without scissors, but assuming they can be cut, scissors will remove the armbinder.”

Lynn finally answered Heather’s question. “I… I want your help with something. I’d also like you to chip in for today’s shopping trip, but that’s a separate matter.”

“You want my help?” Heather asked incredulously.

Lynn just nodded a bit sullenly.

“With what?”

Lynn pressed her lips together and eyed Melinda. It was clear Lynn didn’t want to be having this conversation at all, much less with an audience. “I’ll ask you about it later.”

The three could hear Xin’s moans through the door as they waited.

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Even before Heather had shut the door, Zach started to try to pull some of the garments off Xin. That proved difficult as Xin kept wriggling and trying to push her entire body against him. As the door shut, Zach said, “Xin, you aren’t to move without my permission.” Zach didn’t like having to use his command that way, but Xin was currently stopping Zach from helping her effectively. Zach pulled the leggings off and found they unraveled as he did so. The rest of her clothes came off equally easily, resulting in her being quickly naked.

Zach said, “You have my permission to speak and reciprocate my actions, but you aren’t permitted to try to jump me.”

Xin’s breath was ragged, and even though her intelligence had returned thanks to Zach stripping her naked, it was difficult for her to think coherently. “Zach, please, oh god! Screw me. Please!”

Zach didn’t really see much choice, and stripped off his pajamas. He started kissing her as he slid his arm under one leg, placing a hand on her hip. Xin immediately grabbed his face to keep him from pulling away from him, as she shoved her tongue into his mouth. She wrapped one leg around his back as she slid the other to the side, opening herself wide for him. Zach slipped a hand down between her legs to help get her wet but found that completely unnecessary. She still bit down on his lip as he touched her pussy.

+1 VP Show Breasts (1x Repeat Penalty Included)
+1 VP Show Pussy (1x Repeat Penalty Included)
+0 VP Fully Nude (1x Repeat Penalty Included) Even if you’ve seen it before, it’s always nice to unwrap a present.

Xin, “Please, Zach, I need this. I need you. Screw my brains out.”

As Zach entered her, she screamed out in pleasure. As soon as Zach was inside her, she started moving her hips back and forth, not waiting for Zach to properly start fucking her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling them together, causing Zach to stumble forward slightly. He soon found Xin’s tongue inside his mouth again, as he picked up his pace. Zach used his free hand to fondle her small breasts, pinching her nipple slightly, causing her to let out a loud squeak that was muffled by their tongues being in one another’s mouths.

+1 VP Breasts Touched (Repeat Penalty Included), Look at the little squeaky toy being good for her Master.

It wasn’t long before Xin let out a moan of pleasure and came, but she was nowhere near satisfied. Zach felt he was close and started to pull out. He felt Xin’s legs wrap around him, but he was forceful enough to back away, partially thanks to his command preventing Xin from pushing herself onto him. He ended up climaxing onto her stomach.

+9 VP Intercourse (Repeat Penalty Included), Yes, beg for his cock inside of you.
+1 VP Cummed on (Not the face), such a shame it wasn’t inside…

Zach lay down next to her, panting. Xin turned to him and said, “Thanks for that, but I need more, please.” Xin kept trying to reach out to him but found herself pulling back each time thanks to his command. “Please, I’m begging you here.”

Zach pulled her on top of him, into a cowgirl position, and let her ride him. He grabbed her hips and slowly lowered her onto him, but once again, as soon as he was inside her, she let loose and started bouncing on his dick as fast as she could. So fast she lost balance and started falling forward, but Zach managed to catch her. She interlaced her fingers with his and pushed off against him to prevent her from falling over again, as she rode him until they both climaxed again; this time Zach didn’t manage to pull out in time with how vigorous she was being.

+1 VP Creampie (Repeat Penalty Included), I wonder if Lynn will forgive you if you get pregnant first?

While Zach’s stamina might be endless, Xin’s wasn’t, and she collapsed forward, resting her head on his chest. Her fingers were still intertwined with his. “I… I don’t think I can move right now. I need a few minutes. Then we can do that again.” Xin said breathily.

Zach freed one hand and wrapped his arm around her waist. “Is it still really bad?”

Xin’s eyes were fluttering from the afterglow. “I guess it isn’t too bad. I can think about something besides sex, at least.”

Zach breathed out a sigh of relief. “Then I’m going to have you wait, and maybe play music for someone else at this point.”

Xin felt a little disappointed hearing that, but she wasn’t too upset, knowing she couldn’t keep Zach all to herself. Xin did ask, “Are you going to do that with me every morning?”

Zach frowned, which deepened when Delilah appeared sitting in a chair next to the bed. Zach noticed it was without the brimstone. Delilah said, “Don’t worry about that. It would get rather repetitive if I just gassed you every night. Not saying it won’t happen again at all, but you can look forward to a different bondage experience each night.”

Zach eyed the demoness as he held onto Xin protectively. “Right, and I’m to believe that they aren’t all going to turn her into a quivering mess?”

Delilah raised her left hand. “Swear to Lucifer, they won’t. At least they aren’t guaranteed to like the gas was. Seriously, it would be boring and more like a chore if you simply had to fuck her every morning for her to be coherent. That’s bad television. I thought I’d let you know most of your bitches are still waiting outside for you, and they heard quite a lot.” Delilah grinned as she saw Xin’s embarrassment from how loud she had been.

“Is that all you stopped by for?” Zach asked, hoping she would leave.

“No. You are surprisingly on top of things generally, unlike many of the Masters I’ve dealt with who simply forget about things they can do. I realize that yesterday was a lot for you, and so I’m here to remind you about something that seems to have slipped your mind, mostly because I want to punish Gopher rather than anything else. You can assign messages to the subliminal room. Otherwise, Gopher and Pita will be handling it.”

Zach narrowed his eyes in suspicion at how helpful Delilah was being, then he realized. Oh, she wants me to do it, because then I choose how to shape them. Delilah smiled at him when he realized her intention.

Delilah stood. “I’ll be going. Just thought I’d give you some knowledge before you get bent out of shape.” Delilah vanished along with the chair she had been sitting in, again without the puff of brimstone.

Xin asked, “I’m going to have to get up, aren’t I?” She sounded devastated that she couldn’t remain exactly where she was.

Zach replied, “I’m going to get up in a minute. You are welcome to remain in bed as long as you want, but I will be inviting the others in, so you might want to get dressed.”

Xin sighed and nodded as she clung to him. “Just um… one thing. I can’t get out of bed. Not unless you give me permission to move.”

Zach said, “You can move freely, unless it’s to jump me for more sex.”

Xin smirked as she said in a mock villainous voice, “Drat, you’ve foiled my plans once again, Professor Blackstone.”

Zach scratched his head, figuring that was some sort of reference he just didn’t get. He kissed the top of Xin’s head, and then slipped out from under her. He went to the bathroom to get cleaned up and brought out a towel for Xin to wipe herself down as well. After both got dressed, Zach opened up the doors to his suite, finding everyone but Piper still waiting for him. He noticed Melinda was scowling at him as she stood and wordlessly entered the room.

Lynn helped Heather to her feet and lent her a shoulder to get to a chair inside, surprising Zachary. Before Zach could ask what that was about, Lynn asked, “Xin, are you okay?”

Xin was touched by the concern in Lynn’s voice. “Yeah, I’m still a bit horny, but I’ll manage.”

“I’ll listen to you play in a little bit if you want, so you can get down to zero.”

Xin smiled. “I’ll take you up on that. Now, I’m slightly afraid to ask, but why is Melinda so grouchy right now? If it’s because we woke you up, I’m sorry, but this was kind of an emergency.”

Melinda grumbled, “It isn’t because of that. I understand that.” Melinda glanced at the scoreboard and the fact that Xin was in first place, Lynn was in second, and she was in third.

It took Xin a second, and then she realized the issue. “Oh… I’m sorry. How bad is it?”

Melinda sighed, “Not horrible. I should have realized it earlier too, but despite what the transformation says, you don’t need to have more VP than me when you gain the VP just after the fact for it to count the VP gain.”

Xin cringed, “I’m really sorry.”

Melinda held up a hand to stop Xin. “Don’t be. You didn’t do it intentionally, and it isn’t the end of the world. I also can’t expect all of you to think about whether earning points will cause this.” Melinda turned to glare at Zach. “I am a little annoyed with you; if you had let us do stuff last night, I wouldn’t need more of your semen. Also, I’ve already decided I’m getting you an upgrade in that department if I can.”

Zach asked, “In my semen production?” Which got a firm nod from Melinda. “I guess that’s reasonable, just don’t get anything weird attached to that upgrade.”

“Speaking of shopping…” Lynn began.

She was immediately cut off by Zach: “After lunch.” He then looked at Heather and sighed while Lynn was grumbling. Zach went over and started to unwrap Heather’s arms. He did not unwrap anything else.

Heather said, “Thanks, that was really uncomfortable.” Heather immediately tried to free her legs but was unsuccessful. “Any chance you could free my legs, or are you intending to leave me in these?”

Zach smirked. “You look good in latex, and you know I like the way heels look on you.”

Heather groaned, “Yes, Sir, I remember. Could I at least have actual shoes that will support me like this?”

Zach nodded. “Sure, help yourself to whatever is in the closet.”

Heather was about to stand, but Melinda said, “What’s your shoe size? I’ll just get you something.” After getting the needed info, Melinda went in search of some actual ballet boots for Heather to wear.

Xin, so far, had been looking anywhere but at Heather. She couldn’t avoid the topic forever, though, and having others around made her feel more comfortable. “Heather… first, sorry for keeping you up all night, and thank you for helping me. You didn’t have to do that. This doesn’t even remotely make up for what you did in the past… but thank you.”

Heather nodded and didn’t say anything as she feared doing so might make things worse. Melinda came back with a pair of black leather ballet boots and helped Heather put them on. Afterwards, Heather got up and went to the kitchen to prepare everyone breakfast.

Zach asked, “So, I know Piper was here earlier and probably went to the gym, but does anyone know why Caroline didn’t come up too?”

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Caroline was lying in bed. She sighed for the umpteenth time. She knew that Piper was upset with her after last night. She woke up when her daughter attempted to sneak out of the room. Caroline simply pretended to be asleep, since Piper wanted to avoid her. What am I even supposed to do with that information? Where did I go wrong? I can’t believe I bought her story about the soundproofing. I need to be a better mother to her.

Caroline couldn’t help but focus on the steady tick, tick, tick of the clocks in the room. It’s times like now I wish you were here, Darling. You always knew what to say to her. Caroline wasn’t sure how long it had been since Piper had left, as she had gotten lost in thought. She got up and went to shower, brush her teeth, and get ready for the day. I can’t believe we milked each other’s udders. Caroline froze and narrowed her eyes as she thought about what she had just thought. Why did I think of them as udders? They’re breasts… “Oh, for crying out loud! Seriously! This is ridiculous. I’m not a cow.” Caroline tried to get ready as swiftly as possible after she realized how much the room was affecting her already.

Once she was dressed, she made her way to the cafeteria to get some breakfast. She also messaged Piper.

Caroline: Piper… can we please talk? I’ll be in the cafeteria shortly.

Caroline saw that Piper had read the text, but she did not receive a reply. Caroline thought it a little odd that no one else was having breakfast, but figured maybe Heather and Xin had gotten up early like Piper and Heather had last round, and they had already eaten. Caroline was just about finished with her food when Piper came in and sat across from her mother. Piper did not say anything as she sat there uncomfortably.

Caroline looked her daughter over. It’s odd to see her with udders as big as mine used to be. Caroline frowned when she realized she had used that term again. She noticed that Piper’s hair was wet and that she had changed out of the workout clothes she had left the room in and into a pair of jeans and a video game T-shirt. Caroline asked, “So… did you have a good workout?”

Piper glared at her mother. “Why don’t you ask what you really want to ask?”

Caroline said uncomfortably, “What do you want from me, Piper? Last night, out of nowhere, you just dropped that on me.”

“You could have been a bit less judgmental and more understanding, like Dad.”

Caroline felt like Piper had just slapped her. “Piper! If you think your father would have been accepting of what you told me, you’d be sorely mistaken.”

Piper rolled her eyes. “He might not have understood, but he’d have accepted it.”

Caroline barked out a derisive laugh. “Suuuure… and why do you think he would have accepted his little girl telling him that apparently she finds the idea of being kidnapped, raped, and brainwashed to be a turn-on? If you had told him what you told me last night, he’d be helping me get you into therapy.”

“YOU HAD DAD TIE YOU UP IN BED! YOU SAID AS MUCH DURING THE CHALLENGE!” Piper was getting pissed. “So either you get off on being helpless, or Dad at least got off on you being helpless. So don’t even start with me on that bullshit.”

“Piper! Language!”

“Fuck off with that, Mom! And what I told you last night wasn’t out of nowhere! I even explained why I told you that last night. I did it so you weren’t caught off guard if something came up and our libidos suddenly spiked. Between the two of us, I’m not the one with a problem right now. You need to learn to adapt, God Damnit! I love you, Mom, I really do, but if you don’t get over this fucking problem of yours, you’re going to get eliminated and take me down with you.”

Caroline was left speechless by her daughter’s outburst.

Piper stood and made to leave but turned and said, “You’re going to have to sleep with him. We both will. We won’t survive otherwise. I know you and Dad loved one another, but he wouldn’t want you to live the rest of your life alone. Move on.” Piper left before her mother could respond.

Caroline just sat there. She put her elbows on the table and held her head in her hands. What am I supposed to do here? She spent some time just sitting there in silence and breathing, trying not to break down into tears.

It wasn’t until someone sat down across from her a few minutes later that she bothered to look up. “What do you want?” Caroline asked, the tiny demoness sitting across from her.

Pita just sighed, “Being a parent has got to be hard. Always seemed that way to me. Would you like some advice?”

Caroline asked incredulously, “You’re a parent?”

Pita shook her head. “No. I’ve seen plenty of parents come through here, though.” Pita just sat there waiting for Caroline to say something.

Caroline felt like she would regret asking, but said, “What’s your advice?”

“Listen to her, and stop trying to make her be like you.”

“I haven’t done that!”

Pita just stared at Caroline disbelievingly.

“I haven’t! We both hate that transformation too.”

Pita rolled her eyes. “It’s not the transformation that’s the problem. I’m not always such a ditz, often but not always.” Pita smiled at her self-deprecation. “I have actually read your files. You won’t move on, and you live vicariously through Piper. Or at least try to. Piper doesn’t want to move out because she’s afraid you’ll just waste away all on your own.”

“I have my own life.” Caroline protested.

“Name one person you interact with on a regular basis that is not a family member or work-related.”

Caroline pursed her lips. “I have friends.”

“Then it shouldn’t be hard to name them, should it?”

“There’s Bethany, Lorelei, and Francine.”

Pita started to laugh. “Is that really the best you can do? Your mailwoman, the manager at your local grocery, and your cleaning lady? Those aren’t friends; those are acquaintances. Your transformations, including the one making Piper and you more alike, are about you, not her. She wasn’t wrong either. The transformation of hers that lost was about sharing her perversions with everyone else.”

Caroline frowned. “So you’re listening to all our conversations?”

“This is a reality show, and I get bored as my TV privileges are restricted for the moment…” Pita seemed rather annoyed, and Caroline thought from Pita’s tone that it was a recent development. Pita floated up into the air and shrugged. “Look, take my advice or don’t, your call.”

As Pita started to fly out of the room, Caroline asked, “Why should I trust you? You’re a demon.”

Pita paused in midair, tilted her head to the side, and let out a mischievous giggle. “Because broken people are no fun to play pranks on.” Pita did a barrel roll as she vanished into a puff of smoke.

Caroline sat there for a bit longer before she put away her tray. As she was leaving the room, she got a group text from Zachary, letting her and Piper know the plan was to meet up for lunch at noon and then everyone was going to the BP store together. Piper immediately replied that the two of them would be there. Caroline sighed and decided to take a stroll in the garden, hoping that would help her relax some.