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Awkward Reunions
“Hey daddy, my name’s Catherine, but you can call me Cathy, Cat, or Princess!”
Snapping out of his stupor Drew looks up to smiling woman who ran him over. A biting remark sits on the tip of his tongue as he compares this woman to not only the one that ran him over but the one who looked like she was about to lose her mind with regret when the transformation was applied to her. Unsure of what to actually do he settles on staying neutral.
“Hi Catherine. My name’s Drew not daddy and I guess it’s nice to formally meet you now that you’re not hitting me with your car.”
Catherine gets a queasy look on her face as Drew says the last part.
“Yeah, and I’m real sorry about that daddy I was trying really hard to think of ways to make it better Bri said she would help but she got distracted trying to figure out what to say to you!”
Drew briefly turns from the babbling blond to the still frozen and blushing Brianna before turning back to the woman still rambling at him.
She really doesn’t stop to take a breath, does she? Must be a useful skill to have in the Sugar Baby business.
“So if you could just tell me how I can make it better it would really help me out I really don’t like feeling like this!”
Holding out his hand to silence Catherine Drew pulls himself up and approaches Brianna who is still on the ground. His tone resigned and tired, he says.
“Listen, Catherine, I need more time to figure things out. So as much as part of me wants to help you and stop your TF from driving you crazy I really just don’t know right now.”
Drew holds his hand out for Brianna to take to help pick her up. He gives her a tired smile as she takes it and says with a touch more fondness in his tired tone.
“That is definitely not the worst thing you’ve said to me. Unfortunately for you, it’s also one of your top ten pickup lines.”
That line gets Brianna to crack a smile before she puts on a face of faux outrage.
“Alright asshole first off pickup lines are a guy thing, I am a lady and use my seductress skills to get men! And two, my seductress skills are top notch!”
Drew snorts at that.
“Oh, how could I forget your skills, what was that famous seductress technique you used on me when we first met?”
Brianna gives Drew a playful warning look.
“Hey, careful now.”
Drew rubs his chin in mock thought.
“I think it went something like you slamming your hand on the bar next to me, shouting, ‘Hey white boy, have you ever wanted to feel like an Oreo?!’ and spilling my drink.”
Brianna scoffs and turns her head to side in an overdramatic huff.
“Oh please, you were so lost staring into your drink my usual foolproof seduction methods couldn’t take effect. You never looked over the two times I “dropped something” and bent over next to you! And when I resorted to rubbing my fine ass on you the second time “by accident” you, without looking up, mumbled an apology and moved to the next seat to make room for me!”
Drew’s tired smile dims a little as he looks down and rubs the back of his neck.
“Yeah, that anniversary always hits me pretty hard.”
Playfulness draining from her face Brianna looks at Drew with worry, a question on the tip of her tongue, but she worries asking could bring down the mood even more. Catherine did not have those worries and leans forward over Drew’s shoulder, pressing her breasts on his back.
“Ooo, what was the anniversary for?! Was it the day you had a bad breakup?! I know some of the guys I dumped looked pretty devastated!”
Catherine puts a finger to her chin as she looks up at the ceiling with a curious expression, her newfound conscious not kicking in while thinking of the crying faces of her previous Sugar Daddies.
“I wonder if any of them think about the day I dumped them.”
Brianna rolls her eyes at the oblivious blonde and turns to look at her now frowning ex.
“Hey if you don’t want to talk about it you don’t have to.”
Drew lets out a weak chuckle before speaking up in a mirthless tone.
“No, it’s all right. With those other three you’ll find out sooner or later. That was the anniversary of the day my father drove into a gas station, killing all those people.”
Brianna gains a look of understanding, bits of what the other women said, and his general mood the day they met making a lot more sense.
“So that was the day where things started going wrong for you, the day people started blaming you for what your father did?”
Drew quietly nods before speaking up again.
“Yeah, it was, but it’s also the day I lost my mom, since she was in the car with him that day, the impact of the crash killed them both along with the people inside he killed.”
Brianna feels her old instincts from her time as his wife kicking in, she wants nothing more than grab Drew and hug him tight.
I’m pretty sure I lost the privilege to hug and comfort him the day I decided I wanted to hurt him so bad he would never date again. I am hoping I can earn that privilege back, after everything that I learned today, he definitely deserves someone he can lean on. But for now.
Brianna settles for putting a comforting hand on Drew’s shoulder, trying to wordlessly convey her feelings through it. Drew opens his mouth to speak, but before he can say anything the uncharacteristically quiet Catherine speaks up.
“I’m sorry I made you say that, Drew.”
Eyes slightly widening Brianna and Drew turn to look at Catherine. Said girl has look of pain on her face has she holds her stomach. Drew holds his hands up in a weak placating gesture.
“It’s fine really, you didn’t make me say anything, like I said I’d just rather you girls hear the story from me first.”
Normally that would be enough to fool Catherine, but considering the bad feeling that she got in her tummy after asking the question is still there, she can tell Drew’s lying.
This feeling is really starting to get annoying; how do people live like this?!
“Well, I’m sorry anyways, I can tell saying that upset you and I didn’t ask very nicely.”
A range of emotions flash across Drew’s face. On one hand he can’t get the image of Catherine’s face after hitting him with her car out of his mind, the anger from that incident still settled deep in his gut. But on the other hand, it’s hard to see the genuine worry on her face, the sincere regret in her voice now, and connect those two as the same person. So, with an appreciative but tired smile he settles on saying.
“Well it’s still okay, but I appreciate the apology regardless.”
Catherine feels her stomach get lighter, the same feeling she got after apologizing to Brianna earlier and gains a relieved smile. Unfortunately for Catherine though, while this apology has relieved some of the pressure, a larger weight still presses down on her. Brianna clears her throat, getting Drew to turn back to her.
“So, what were you planning on doing when you came down?”
Drew shrugs at the question.
“Honestly I didn’t really have any solid plans in mind, I figured maybe I’d explore the hotel for a little bit and interact with any of you I ran into.”
Brianna opens her mouth to say something when a shout interrupts her.
“Did you say, “explore the hotel” Master?!”
Popping into existence between them in a flash of ash and fire is the tour guide imp who’s flying happily in front of Drew waving his tour flag excitedly.
Standing outside the door of Camila and Yuzhu’s room is a calm Sarah and Roxie who is slowly losing her patience.
“Did we really have to wait for Camila first? We could have at least gone to the gym first instead of standing out here waiting for these two to be out of timeout.”
Sarah rolls her eyes before turning to face Roxie.
“I understand your desire to see if you truly are unable to fix your body by conventional means, but with it being less than 20 to 2 I figured it would be easier to wait for these two. The last thing any of us need is for her to be off on her own and run into Professor Thompson without someone to rein her in.”
Sarah internally curses, rubbing her throat, as her language is changed once more.
I noticed earlier that I had called him Professor without the magic forcing me to and it had felt different. There’s a small feeling of someone reaching in and pulling the words out of my throat when the compulsion kicks in, but when it comes out naturally, I felt a small tingle of pleasure, as loath as I am to admit it. I can only assume this is a conditioning feature that Obsidian neglected to mention, a simple mistake on her part, I’m sure.
Sarah rolls her eyes at the last thought, though this recent bit of information makes her wonder what hidden effects the other women’s transformations might have. Regardless she will have to keep a closer eye on the others to make sure she doesn’t fall into any traps the others may unknowingly have. As Sarah finishes that thought the door opens to reveal an irritated Camila, now dressed in a short-sleeved coral pink shirt and blue denim shorts. Camilla’s features soften when she sees her two friends waiting for her.
“You gals weren’t out her waiting too long for me, were you?”
Roxie bites back a snarky remark about any amount of time being too long to wait for her as Sarah shakes her head fondly.
“Only the last 20 minutes or so, we were getting acquainted with our room before we decided to wait and explore the hotel more with you.”
Camila smiles at that before sighing tiredly.
“Well I appreciate it. I need a break from the spoilt princess.”
Seeing the opportunity Sarah starts to lean forward to peer into the room before asking curiously.
“And where is Yuzhu, you haven’t killed her yet have you?”
Camila scoffs at the question before moving out of the way a little to let Sarah look inside the room more.
“No, but the brat’s definitely working up to me killing her.”
Fully peering into the room Sarah’s eyes widen at the sight of Yuzhu before letting out an exasperated sigh she lets herself in and heads to the Chinese girl still in the stockade.
“What happened Camila?”
Camila grunts as she crosses her arms in a huff.
“The little bitch started blaming you, me, and Roxie for getting her in this situation and then started mocking my husband’s death. I went to attack her to shut her up and next thing I knew we were teleported to that corner of the room, she was like that, and I had a paddle in my hand.”
Sarah braced herself for a tirade from the bound girl after Camila finished talking, but Yuzhu was oddly quiet, eyes not meeting anyone in the room. Sarah let’s out another sigh as upon getting closer to Yuzhu she noticed how abused her butt was, red as a cherry with a few small welts.
“And I assume from her abused backside that instead of letting her out and talking like adults you decided to paddle her.”
Camila lets out a huff and turns her head away from Sarah, not liking the tone the other woman is using with her.
“So what if I did!? That spoiled bitch was long due for one!”
From outside the room Roxie rolls her eyes, any interest of seeing Yuzhu in a vulnerable position now gone from her mind.
It’s bad enough I didn’t get to try and break that dumb cunt first, but this useless Mexican bitch just wasted the brat’s first taste of punishment on a temper tantrum. I don’t even need to look now to know she did shoddy work.
Back in the room Sarah sighs like a disappointed parent about to lecture her child.
“And I assume you planned to leave her like this?”
Camila turns back to look at Sarah with a glare.
“I was planning on it.’
Sarah walks over to the wall next to the stockade to grab the set of keys hanging there.
“Camila, I understand that what she said was out of line, and you have the right to be angry, but let’s not forget who the real enemies are here. It’s us against Sir and Obsidian, so even if we don’t completely get along, we can’t let this place turn us against each other.”
Camila sags in defeat as Sarah goes through the keys and finds the one for the stockade which she uses to free Yuzhu. With a resigned sigh Camila walks over to the two other women in her room and helps Sarah put the still quiet Yuzhu on their straw bed.
“I know, you’re right Sarah.”
Sarah, seeing Yuzhu silently turn to lay on her side, continuing to ignore the other women in the room, stands up with a tired sigh.
“What’s done is done, you’ll just have to try to mend things with her later. We need all the allies we can get in this place, she’s smart enough to understand that.”
Sarah turns to Camila and places a comforting hand on her shoulder.
“Now let’s go, we need to get a lay of the land and Roxie wants to check out the gym first.”
Camila nods with a smile and follows Sarah out of the room. Unbeknownst to both women red eyes watched them leave the room from behind a curtain of black hair.
She was worried they would notice that she was actually listening intently the whole time, thankfully they seemed to remain unaware. Though pretending to be broken and spaced out to get bullies to leave her alone is nothing new to Yuzhu. Or at least the Yuzhu currently at the helm.
I can’t believe you let them talk about you like you weren’t even in the room! And that comment about being “smart enough to understand” the absolute nerve of those bitches!
Yuzhu sighs at her wealthy counterpart’s ranting in her mind. She had assumed since her voice got stronger the closer they got to switching control the spoiled version of her would be quieter at the start. But she supposes it makes sense that she would start strong and more than likely peter out towards the end of the day. And honestly that might work out better for her in the long run. Yuzhu winces as the other her scoffs.
Oh, do you want some alone time with that loser so he can whip you while you call him daddy? You perverted degenerate freak.
One Mr. Mason is not a loser, he’s very kind and thoughtful. Two I told you I was sorry about you seeing that! I didn’t realize how hard it was going to be to keep my thoughts private from you the closer we got to switching!
Yuzhu can feel the wealthy her rolling her eyes.
Is that why you got so quiet when we entered this room? You saw all of this and couldn’t help but get yourself off imagining Drew using this stuff on you? How pathetic are you in your world that a waste of oxygen like Drew is the star of your fantasies?
Stop talking about him like that! Mr. Mason has always been very kind to me and my parents! Did you even know him in your world?!
I knew enough, he was a lower-class bug who thought he could climb up and stand with his betters at the top. What more did I need to know?
Yuzhu grits her teeth at her spoiled counterpart, all her elitist talk sounding uncomfortably familiar.
If this is what money turned me into, I’m glad I grew up the way I did.
Just what I would expect a broke ass person to say.
Deciding to tune the other her out Yuzhu slips out of her room with a mission in mind. She just has to find him first.
“And this is the hotel’s massive movie theater, here you can watch any movie or show in the multiverse, even other seasons of Harem Hotel!”
The tour guide imp flies through a massive auditorium, the auditorium has the largest movie screen Drew has ever seen and at least 50 of the plushest recliners. After appearing the Imp was more than happy to take them on a tour of the hotel for the Master. He started them here when Catherine asked about entertainment options here.
“And if you want to get close to your harem slaves the seats can merge to become a love seat! Also, if you push the button on the arm rest with our face on it you can summon us to take your order, a table for your food will be provided as well! Now Master Drew you can request any show or movie at any time free of charge, but your sluts will have to view whatever is currently playing and pay BP to do so if they come without you!”
Getting used to this treatment Brianna raises her hand.
“And how much does a ticket and food cost?”
The tour guide imp nods at the question.
“Ah yes, a ticket is priced at 800 BP for you whores at standard price! But your total VP can actually affect your ticket price!”
Drew raises an eyebrow curiously at that.
“How does the VP affect the price? I’m assuming they pay less the more VP they have, since VP is the reward for making me happy like your mom wants. But by how much?”
The imp guide claps happily.
“Wonderful question Master Drew! 10-49 VP will grant you standard price, 50-99 will get you half off, and if you have 100 or more VP you get in for free! Also, outside of transformations and sabotages that you can buy at contestant shop that’s how all pricing works! Mama rewards slaves who get with the program and submit themselves to their Master, so the more you prove yourselves the cheaper the amenities at the hotel get!”
Catherine squeals in delight when she hears she can get the 5-star resort treatment for free she doesn’t end up registering the information surrounding it. While Catherine is doing a victory dance Brianna and Drew are going over what the tour imp said before coming to the same conclusion, Brianna voices it first.
“What about someone who has less than 10 VP?”
The imp puts a hand to his mouth as he lets out a giggle.
“Anyone with less than 10 VP has to pay 5 times the standard price!”
“What do you mean it’s 200 BP to use the gym?!”
The gym imp rolls her eyes at the loudmouthed gang leader.
“Exactly what I said. Are you deaf or just stupid? If you want to use the gym for personal use without the Master’s company, there is a fee of 200 BP.”
Roxie is seeing red at this point, before Sarah can reach over to try and calm her down Roxie barrels on.
“That’s great, but thanks to the gooners at home not liking me or wanting to beat their little dicklets to me I don’t have any BP!”
The gym imp perks up at that.
“Oh well if you’re looking to get BP our gym offers voluntary classes to earn some!”
The gym imp then hands Roxie some pamphlets. The first one reads "Yoga Class" and has a picture with a naked female lava imp in a downward dog pose, with a picture right next to it showing the imp using her new flexibility in bed. The next pamphlet says "Tai Chi" the picture has an imp calmly breathing while moving through a stance the image next to it shows the same imp giving a deep throated blowjob with a timer next to her showing ten minutes. The last one says "Impact Training", the picture has an imp taking body blows in a boxing ring with the one next to it showing the same imp having incredibly rough sex. Roxie, as well as Sarah and Camila who had looked at them over the punk girl’s shoulders, look up at the grinning gym imp with blank expressions.
“See mama is happy to give BP to cunts who are ready to improve themselves for the Master! Other facilities here offer similar classes!”
Camila is the first women to break the silence.
“Mija, honey, I’ll just pay for you today.”
Inwardly Roxie snarls at having to be a charity case, especially to a Grade-A moron like Camila, but desperate times she supposes.
“Thanks.”
“Next, I’ll show all of you to the shopping district here in our little hotel! That’s where all your general shopping can be done, clothes, makeup, our salon, sex toys, and just about anything you could want outside the contestant shop, which we will get to later!”
Catherine bounces in place at the mention of the shopping district.
“That sounds awesome! I can totally get what I need to wow my new Daddy and show him how sorry I am!”
Brianna shares a look with Drew at Catherine’s outburst.
“I think she forgot her “Daddy” is right here.”
Drew sighs at that.
“I’m starting see how her mind works, and it promises headaches in the future.”
Brianna chuckles at his response.
“This new conscience of hers certainly makes her seem more earnest instead of a bitch at least.”
Brianna bites her lip in thought.
And maybe if she gets distracted shopping, I can get Drew alone to talk.
“Uh, Mr. Mason, may I join you all for the rest of the tour?”
Brianna is shaken from her thoughts by the question and turns along with Drew and the tour guide imp to see a blushing and nervous looking Yuzhu fiddling with the bottom of her skirt.
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