Chained and Dark Mistress

Rowan remained on her knees as the votes counted up. She couldn’t see as well without her glasses, which Claire was still holding, but even if she had been wearing them she wouldn’t be able to focus much. Her mind was repeating over and over that she had just deepthroated her fiancée’s new cock in front of a crowd of hundreds in the studio and tens of thousands of online viewers. And she had loved it. The shame was delicious.

There was just one problem. It had only sated the need down her throat momentarily, and worse, it had fired up the aching emptiness in her other holes and brought them up in sharp contrast. Her pussy and ass clenched involuntarily. They felt so neglected.

Rowan’s eyes settled on Claire’s dick again, which was still hanging free outside of her pyjama bottoms. Something wet dripped onto her breasts and she realised that she was drooling. She turned her **** eyes up to Claire, who was looking down at her with a grin.

“You really are a slut, aren’t you? So poor and needy. If you’re lucky this vote will fulfill your… wish.”

Rowan’s eyes snapped up to the score board and saw that for herself Plugged Normalcy had a pretty good chance of winning. Her eyes stayed glued to the scores as they finalized. At first it looked like there would be a tie between her favourite choice and Frilly Little Devil, then Chained joined the tie and it went three ways. Almost it looked like that would be the final score, but a last-minute vote tipped the scales. Rowan moaned.

“That’s it folks, our votes are closed. And it looks like Rowan’s new outfit is… Chained!”

While the crowd cheered, Rowan felt the disappointment in her gut. It was almost as much as she felt the emptiness in her pussy and ass.

“And the final vote for Claire is Dark Mistress!”

Jack snapped his fingers. “Let us see their changes!”

Rowan’s collar heated up, but unlike other transformations where the heat spread out into her body, this one stayed on the collar itself. The metal seemed to grow and expand, then suddenly it poured into a chain that hung from the middle of her throat down her body. It snaked between her breasts and down her stomach until it brushed the tip of her once-again stiff cock and pooling on the floor between her legs. Its weight was very present, but it was lighter than it looked like. Then suddenly with four snapping noises, twins of her thick metal collar appeared on her wrists and ankles. They had loops for chains, but no chains attached. Currently.

Beside her Claire’s outfit underwent its own transformation. Black smoke started rolling off of her skin, enveloping her. Her comfy pyjama bottoms and tank top changed colour as if they were being drenched with ink. When they were completely black they changed shape. Her tank top shortened into a low-cut crop top, which in turn gained form-fitting that went all the way down to her wrists, while her pyjamas shortened into a black pleated mini-skirt. Then the smoke consolidated on her into more pieces of clothing, a black choker, leather, fingerless gloves, thigh-high stockings and heavy black boots with three-inch soles that made her tower over Rowan. The whole outfit was littered with black lace, silver chains and studs. When it was done even her make-up was darker and heavier than it had been before.

She truly looked like a dark, demonic mistress. Rowan fell in love with her all over again.

“Oh and Claire, what is your choice for Rowan’s outfit?” Oh right! Rowan looked at her with hopeful eyes.

“Please, my love.” It came out as a pleading whisper.

Claire looked at her. “Please, mistress.” She corrected her.

“Mistress…” Rowan repeated. “Please choose Plugged Normalcy.”

“Hmmm… Alright, because you’ve been such a good girl.” Claire grinned and looked over to Jack, who returned her grin and snapped his fingers.

Rowan felt the collar heat up and cool down, but nothing changed. “Wha…”

“You have Plugged Normalcy, my dear, but that doesn’t mean you automatically get to wear the outfit. Remember the effects of Chained? You only get to wear clothes when someone holding your chain gives you permission. Your plugs are now clothes.”

Tears of **** frustration sprang to Rowan’s eyes. A whining noise escaped her throat.

Claire kneeled down next to her and pulled her close, patting her head. “Now, now, don’t be like that. We already know you’re a **** little whore. If you’re good for just a little longer we can surely find something to stuff you with. Why don’t you pick a case, maybe it’ll help.”

Rowan took a shuddering breath and pointed at a case. “That one,” her voice trembled.

“Case number 8, Chrissi!” Jack announced, “Let us see if we can grant Rowan her wish.”

But when the bimbo revealed her reward Jack announced. “10 million dollars! You are one wealthy couple.”

Rowan buried her face in Claire’s cleavage and whimpered. That was more money than she had ever dreamed of having, but it was not what she wanted at this moment. Claire switched from patting Rowan’s head to stroking her ears. The pink demon-girl shuddered. There was a visible puddle of wetness forming between her thighs where she was kneeling.

“You really are useless,” Claire chuckled and clicked her tongue, “I’ll do it then.”

She pointed at a case with a long, black nail, “That one.”

Chrissi opened it to reveal a cloth bag.

“Well well, the grab bag, let us see what’s in store for you!”

Grab Bag - Rowan

1. Divided Roles. Rowan and Claire both have cocks now, but is Rowan ever going to use hers? Let’s just give hers to Claire, adding both of theirs together to create a true monster. In return we’ll increase Rowan’s ability to take cock, she’ll be doing a lot more of it anyways.
2. Lust Crest. We’ve seen Rowan’s porn history and we know she loves hentai where she loves stories where girls are turned into huge sluts by a tattoo over their womb that puts them into heat. Now she’ll have one of those herself!
3. No Words. Let’s be honest, Rowan is just a **** slut at this point. Everyone can see what she wants and needs, so there’s no point to her using her voice for anything other than moaning in pleasure. So that’s all she’ll be able to use it for from this point on.
4. No Filter. On the other hand, a chatty slut is also cute. Let het chat away all her thoughts, without any filter for whatever depraved idea bubbles up in her little mind. Maybe more fitting for a bubble-gum pink bimbo demon girl.
5. Wings. Is a demon girl complete without wings? Of course not. With this one we’ll give her cute little demon wings. They won’t be big enough to let her fly, but they certainly will add to the aesthetic.

Grab Bag - **Claire**

1. Marriage Signed in Ink. Claire’s body is a beautiful canvas, and Rowan is an artist that worships it. So let’s bring them together. Claire will get a series of tattoos all designed by Rowan, and she will be eager to get more in the future.
2. Sharing is Caring. Claire likes to keep Rowan to herself, but that’s not true love, is it? True love is making sure your wife gets fucked as often and thoroughly as she needs, and sometimes you have work you got to finish. After this Claire will be all too happy to share Rowan around, it’s her way of showing that she cares for her needs and loves her deeply.
3. Only when the Mistress Says. People who consider Claire their mistress will only be able to orgasm with her express permission, otherwise they will find themselves stuck on the edge and no amount of stimulation will let them climax.
4. Inner Strength. Claire, like Rowan, looks like a slim, 20 year old bomb-shell, but she is strong. Both in personality and in physical strength, she will be able to overpower any opponent and keep going for hours. She will never tire and no physical challenge will be too much for her. Very convenient when dealing with Rowan’s needs.
5. Generous Lover. Claire’s output will be tremendous. Whenever she cums she may cum up to a gallon on a good day. Don’t ask us where she stores it, considering she has no balls.

Vote here for Rowan: https://strawpoll.com/NMnQNeL7Gg6

Vote here for Claire: https://strawpoll.com/kjn1DXr5xyQ