Fifth round

The problems with focus did not go away, but Tim was able to partially adjust to arousal. This time he had to find locations of battles on a map.

The contestant knew that the Battle of the Teutoburg Forest (9 AD) took place in Germania, but was not sure where exactly. His guess was not precise enough. WRONG. He had only a vague idea about the Battle of Alesia (52 BC) and his guess was again WRONG. The Battle of Salamis (480 BC) was easy, so was The Battle of Thermopylae (480 BC); Tim pointed the locations correctly in both cases. He obviously knew about the First Battle of the Marne (fought from 5 to 12 September 1914), but pointed out its location not precisely enough. WRONG.

“Three mistakes again, Tim,” Frank announced, “it seems that you’ve reached your proper form.”

“The transformations surely helped with that,” the contestant replied.

“You’ll get even more of them now. Draw three transformation cards.”

“Face Feminization, Hair Colour: Blonde, Lust Induction.”

“Perfect, aren’t they?”

“I’m sorry to disappoint the audience, but I feel like I’m already horny enough. Being aroused isn’t necessarily bad, but I’d like to be able to occasionally think about something else than sex. I want to discard it.”

“Because it’s your second Lust Induction we’re not nearly as disappointed. Draw two new transformation cards.”

“Bisexuality and Sexy Voice.”

“A worthy replacement, don’t you think?”

“That’s a good way to phrase it.

“Enter The Chamber.”

When entering the device Tim felt… curiosity. The hair transformation was fine, the face and voice should be tolerable, but the bisexuality intrigued him. He had always been a ladies man, despite not being too handsome he had always been able to charm them with his personality. But he never felt any kind of sexual attraction towards men. Would the transformation make him feel the same towards men as he did to women? How would that play out in his erotic life? He knew that he would learn the answers to some of these questions during the show. His stay in The Chamber lasted about as long as previously, but the transformations did not feel as impactful, at least not physically. The contestant felt only some minor tingling all over his face and inside of his throat. When he walked out the camera focused on the only part of his body that got noticeably altered - his face. Tim had not been the most masculine of men to begin with, being borderline androgynous. He had been described in the past as a “pretty boy” or that he had a “boyish charm”, but the word “handsome” had seldom been used. Now his features had been softened even further, although the prominent cheekbones remained mostly unaltered. Tim became even prettier, but also more feminine. Together with the long blonde hair most signs of masculinity had disappeared from his face. The audience welcomed him with applause. When they quieted down Frank said:

“Welcome back, Tim. How do you like your new face?”

“It’s very pretty. Oh!”

The contestant had been expecting to sound differently, but he was still startled by his own voice. As a man who could not exactly rely on his appearance to seduce women, he had learnt the power of voice a long time ago. His new voice was seductive as well, but would work much better on men. Tim wondered whether he would be able to pick up any women after all the transformations. Surprisingly a prospect of failure did not seem as bad as one would expect.

“It seems that your voice matches your look,” the host said.

“It does indeed. Once again I can’t complain too much.”

“Great! Because we have a reward for good bimbos.”

As Frank finished the sentence a woman entered the stage. Tim recognised her immediately; he had seen her in one of the episodes and she was impossible to forget. She was tall, athletic and curvaceous, her skin was dark and she had a seductive smile on her face. The woman was of similar height as Tim, also enhanced by stiletto heels. She was dressed in nothing but a sheer tan bodystocking, which made her look even more nude than if she was completely naked. It offered a perfect view not only of her huge firm breasts, but also of a large penis; it was semi-erect and pressed by the fabric against her abdomen. As the contestant admired her body Frank said:

“Meet…”

“Jasmine,” Tim interjected.

“That’s right!” the host said with a grin,”I see that you’re a true fan.”

“Hello, sexy,” Jasmine greeted him in a husky voice as she stopped right in front of Tim.

“Hello,” the contestant replied with a smile, then leaned in for a kiss.

Apparently the woman was not expecting him to take the initiative, but swiftly regained composure and returned the kiss. They might have been of similar height, but Jasmine was more curvaceous and heavier muscled. Their tongues wrestled inside of their mouths and their hands roamed over one another’s bodies. At one point Jasmine took hold of Tim’s thigh and prompted him to raise it. He had never done something like that during a kiss, but the show was the place of transformations and new experiences. The contestant raised his leg and wrapped it around Jasmine’s. She held his thigh with one hand and his buttock with the other. Their kiss lasted until they ran out of breath. When their lips parted neither of them stepped back, but clung to each other; although Tim put his leg on the floor.

“Thanks, sexy,” the contestant was the first to speak, “that was hot.”

“See you later,” she replied with a seductive smile.

Before she walked away the camera managed to catch her erection. Her penis was as hard as Tim’s but much larger.

“Now you’re even more familiar with Jasmine,” Frank said when the woman was walking away.

“She’s even hotter in person, than on the screen,” Tim replied.

“Just as she had promised you’ll get a chance to meet her again. Ready for round six?”

While the host talked the contestant absentmindedly fixed his skirt, which had hiked up during the kiss; a gesture he had never performed in his life, but which now came naturally.

“I think so. God Save the King. And hopefully me as well.”

Kissing Jasmine did not improve Tim’s concentration in the least. He was not able to properly access the trivia stored in his memory, but apparently the woman had improved his luck.