V for Victoria!

Nymeera's 9 tails flexed, and one seemed to grow slightly, expanding before the girls' and Damien's eyes before it swung out in a sweeping motion, and suddenly another woman was present, placed away from the 8 cheerleaders (former cheerleaders), separated by space. She wore a visor, glowing pink where it covered her eyes like the others. Damien knew this woman, even though he hadn't seen her in 10 years he would never forget her, and the most disturbing thing she wore wasn't the visor. It was an orange jumpsuit with bold black letters printed on the back: D.O.C.

Victoria Kelley

The 8 women had vastly different reactions to seeing their former, disgraced cheer coach placed suddenly in front of them. Summer seemed shocked, and her sister immediately attempted to move to place herself between Summer and the disgraced coach, but without being able to move from her chair she settled for shooting Nymeera an ice cold stare of ****. Gabriella looked enraged, Synthia hooted with laughter, and Patika looked over to Suki with horror in her expression. Lauren was reaching out to hold Suki's hand, but due to their positions couldn't reach past Dana who seemed more intrigued by the magic involved in bringing Victoria to the stage than the fact that Victoria was here at all. Suki looked incredibly uncomfortable, and was staring at Victoria blankly, as though she'd run into a processing error and had to reboot.

Age: 39

Height: 5' 8"

Cup Size: B

Profession: Prisoner

Position: Coach

"What the HELL is that?" Gabriella demanded, finally finding her voice as the UI text appeared above Victoria's head. Nymeera let out a long giggle, apparently finding exquisite pleasure in the looks on each of the girls' faces.

"Just now noticing the Bios are we? I thought you would've at least noticed them, seeing as how you were the first to wake up."

"What?"

"We all had them..." Dana said, looking up fruitlessly, as though trying to find her own UI, unfortunately they only appeared one at a time, with the exception of the twins, and by this point only Victoria's was visible. "If we're contestants on a show then...it's some kind of preliminary guide to us? But I don't understand why pick those attributes... Age...height...c-cup size..." Dana frowned and looked down at her chest, the clear last place runner in terms of size, her small mosquito bite breasts could almost pass as flat.

"Oh things will become quite clear soon smart little Dana," Nymeera said poisonously, licking bright red lips. "But first let's wake up our final contestant. Up and at 'em Coach Kelley!" Nymeera ripped off the visor and Victoria Kelley blinked dazedly as she came back to consciousness. The coach had lost much of her beauty to age and being in the prison system did not help, but through the wrinkles and the gray lines through her dark brown hair there were hints to her former self. Before she was charged for 2nd degree sexual **** on several of her students and sentenced to 15 years in prison.

"Ngh..." Victoria groaned, rubbing at her light green eyes, the color of faded dollar bills.

"No!" Damien stood, worried for a moment that Nymeera wouldn't let him, but it seemed that he had some greater amount of freedom than the girls because he was able to rise up from his desk and point a finger directly at Nymeera. "This is sick. You can't bring a sexual predator to be part of my harem! I'm not going to allow it!" he stated, his voice as firm and unwavering as he could make it. The other girls seemed to be in agreement with him...up till he mentioned the harem part, that got a reaction out of them almost as big as when Victoria appeared. Victoria herself gasped, eyes locking him, clearly recognizing him from when she coached at Franklin University 10 years ago.

Nymeera laughed. "Good. Yes, there we go! I wanted a Master who had a bit more spine to him. These nervous little boys hemming and hawing over every little thing...well they have their charm, but I wanted a real MAN to come in and take charge. You do seem to be under a false pretense, however. Not that I can blame you, it isn't exactly clear and you've only just arrived yourself...but this isn't YOUR harem. Well, not in the way you mean it. You don't get to choose who stays and who goes. You don't get to decide you don't want to play when things get...messy." Nymeera's entire posture suddenly shifted, and Damien found himself swallowing hard as the fox woman seemed to tower over him. Her physical appearance didn't change, but he suddenly felt very small compared to her.

"I'm the one who makes the decisions here," Nymeera said, stalking towards the girls, and the very fabric of reality seemed to ripple around her as she moved, as though the very air hastened to move out of her way when she walked. She approached the contestants and suddenly they shifted...morphed before his very eyes. The girls let out cries of surprise...or were they pain? Pleasure? They seemed to shift with every second. Gabriella's body suddenly grew to 7 feet tall, a bronze skinned amazon with a face contorted in pain, before slipping back down to her demure height, her clothes shifting to that of a house maid from the sleeziest porno, the painful screams becoming sultry moans. Patika's muscles evaporated, like wiping away mist from a mirror to reveal a softer, curvier form wrapped in a skintight latex cocoon, her cries cut off from the hood wrapped around her face, before even that melted away and a muscular tomboy Patika took her place.

"You're just a cog in the machine. A part of the show that I control just as much as I control any of these girls." Nymeera continued down the line of girls, each of them twisting and warping as she came close. Summer lost all clothes except her apron, then her tits ballooned out till they were bigger than even Suki's, her apron morphing into a tight pink minidress. Crystal's entire body was covered with expensive jewelry, then her skin lost all color turning white as snow and her hair turned as blue as her cold eyes like some sexual ice lady. As Nymeera continued Gabriella and Patika returned to their normal selves, the former from a small child-like parody of herself with huge breasts, and the latter from an Indian princess in colorful Arabic harem silks and a red bindi upon her forehead. Meaning Suki and Dana were next to experience their bodies twisting from Nymeera's very presence.

"You have a vaunted position yes, but don't mistake privilege for authority. You can no more stop this than an ant could stop the sun from rising." Suki's body didn't change much, but her clothes melted and twisted into sexual fantasy after fantasy. A schoolgirl...a minidress...a secretary...a nerd with big wide glasses and braces. Her body made it all look lewd, but something else was happening to her, her eyes were changing too... Confusion...excitement...seriousness...curiosity...it was like her very mind was changing with every slutty outfit she wore. Dana had it worse...her body was going wild with huge hips, then they disappeared to be replaced by huge tits, then they vanished and her glasses disappeared, then she turned into some kind of demon with horns and a tail!

"Besides...by what right do you judge her? Are you so pure yourself? Are any of you?" Nymeera's presence passed away from the twins, the two morphing into the same person for a split second, before ripping apart back into their normal selves again in what looked to be painful! Lauren and Synthia were both trying to get away, but they couldn't move from their chairs. They leaned back as far as they could, but Nymeera was soon in range, and they too started to change. Lauren's tits swelled to massive size, wet splotches forming on her tank top, till it melted away into a pink babydoll tee that read 'I love Pssy!' Syn's body became almost supernaturally attractive, glowing pale skin revealed as she lost all clothes and her bust and hips expanded. Her hair became bright red, clearly dyed and her black clothing reappeared, but covering more of her body in fishnets and leather as metal rings pierced through her lips and tongue.

"There is no right or wrong here Professor. This is Harem fucking Hotel. All the matters is putting on a good show, an entertaining show, and what's more entertaining than a little interpersonal drama?" Suki's body looked full of plastic and silicone, her incredible curves enhanced to beyond what nature was capable of before she finally exited Nymeera's sphere of influence. Dana's final look was that of a copy of Nymeera herself, a fox woman with brown tails that swished behind her, and dazzling hazel eyes that looked up to the ceiling and understood...and then Dana was back to her own body, unable to recall what understanding she'd reached.

"But please, by all means! Struggle, squirm, beg and plead! I'm looking forward to all of it." Nymeera said, moving closer to Victoria, who looked at her with...peace? Victoria almost looked happy that the demon fox woman was approaching her next! Lauren's slutty teacher outfit vanished, the glasses and hair bun melted away to reveal her normal body and she was blushing deeply and breathing hard as she struggled to get herself under control. Syn let out a deep, throaty moan that made everyone around her, especially Lauren, moan out as well, even Damien felt his cock stirring in his pants, until the gorgeous redhead collapsed in her chair, eyes barely open as Nymeera approached Victoria alone.

"Please..." Damien said, his voice sounding so quiet as Victoria changed, her body becoming muscled, her hair vanishing before a bright green mohawk sprouted atop her head. Her orange jumpsuit was replaced by leather and chains, spiked cuffs on her wrists matched a spiked collar around her throat. Then all that melted away and she sprouted angelic wings and a long white robe which clung enticingly to erotic curves that simply were not there before. Nymeera stopped before her and suddenly Victoria was herself again, breathing heavily, eyes wide, staring up at Nymeera almost in worship...

"Pray if you want..." Nymeera said quietly, though her voice still filled the entire room effortlessly. She reached down to Victoria's neck, slipping a hand under her jumpsuit, and pulling up a golden crucifix before letting it drop to Victoria's chest. "God will listen to all prayers...but that doesn't mean I'll answer them."

"I'm in Hell..." Victoria whispered, eyes tearing up. "Thank God..."