On to the stage.

The time had come for everyone to assemble back on stage and Buffy pulled Willow along by her leash. Twice more Buffy felt the need to ‘tweak’ the Redhead’s memories and twice more the device the Host gave her rewrote her own memories. Now she believed that her mother always had huge breasts and that Faith always was gullible. All of this was slowly altering the Slayer’s perspective. If she kept using the visor she would think that she was the only one getting transformed and lash out at her friends and family by transforming them even more.

The cheers and catcalls from the audience drew Buffy’s attention and she smirked as Willow meekly tried to cover herself. She had dressed her friend in a thong and high-heels and nothing else. After a moment Buffy whispered into Willow’s ear to stop acting like she didn’t want to be a slut and watched as Willow, with a grimace on her face, thrust her DD-cup tits out for everyone’s viewing pleasure.

Buffy then turned her attention to everyone else on the stage. Next to her was Dawn and Tara. Tara’s head was down as Dawn quietly ranted to her. Buffy couldn’t make out much but did hear: ‘Five different races and you couldn’t win a single one.’ Further down the stage was her mother with Anya. Joyce looked quite pleased as she circled the other girl occasionally stopping to grope or pet whatever she wanted. And finally at the end of the stage was Faith and Lilah. Even from where she stood she could see the cum glistening on Faith’s thighs and every few moments Lilah would reach down, scoop a bit off with her fingers and then sucked them into her mouth.

The audience calmed down as the Host walked out onto the stage and turned to Buffy. “Well Buffy the 24 hours are up and it’s time to choose the challenge for your little friend here.”

Buffy didn’t need long to think about it, she came up with the idea when she saw how Willow was treated in her memories. “Lock her in a room with Cordelia. Then she has a couple hours to convince Cordelia to say that they’re friends and that they love each other.”

The Host smiled as he listened to the jeers and laughter coming from the audience before he raised his hand to calm them down. “That’s no problem at all. But if she can’t succeed what transformation should she get?”

A look of distain crossed Buffy’s face as she glanced up and down Willow’s body. “Does it matter? Anything would be an improvement for this slut.”

“Very well, if little Willow can’t convince Cordelia to be friends then she’ll get a random change. Now while that’s happening, you and the rest of the last games winners will be relaxing in the common room. So off you go now.” With that the Host removed the leash from Willow and hit a few buttons on his palm pilot.

When the leash was removed Buffy’s eyes widened in surprise, as she thought about everything she’d done in the last day. She got out: “Willow I’m so sor-” before she and Willow disappeared in a flash of light.

The Host then turned to the remaining women on the stage. “So who’s next?”