The Fallout

The living room was quiet for several moments after Aurora vanished, the only sound the faint fading sobbing coming from the direction Josephine had disappeared and the sniffles coming from Rebecca. Rose bit her lip and looked away, suddenly unsure of herself. She’d felt a vindictive joy in punishing Josephine using the BP Whore transformation, but what did the others think of her? It was only because of her that they were here in the first place.

The first to break the silence was Ivy, who stood up and slowly came towards Rose, dropping down onto her knees in front of the chair Rose was sat in.

“Ok, you know I can’t lie. So..I can honestly say to you I’m sorry Ro…Mistress Rose. I bullied you and followed Josephine’s lead when she wanted to tease and torment you and I can honestly say I’m sorry. I never wanted to do anything to you. I was just more scared of Josephine targeting me if I said no than I was hurting you and that was a shitty attitude.”

Ivy looked down, folding her hands together and rubbing them, her anxiety obvious to everyone watching.

“I don’t expect you to forgive me now. I hope I can earn some measure of forgiveness in the future. And um…I’m getting kinda hungry…I was hoping one of you..”

Ivy’s eyes sweep over Rose, Delilah, Charlotte and Olivia.

“..could help me out?”

Rose sat back in her chair, unsure about how she was feeling. She had no reason to doubt Aurora really had made it so Ivy couldn’t lie, which meant everything she said was how she really felt, but it didn’t change that the girl kneeling in front of her had subjected her to intense bullying. Olivia leaned forward, her eyes still cold and calculating in her younger face.

“If you don’t object Mistress, I can let this little bully have a meal. I wouldn’t mind seeing how sensitive this new body of mine is?”

Olivia nodded her head submissively towards Rose, the young trans woman blushing. She was seriously being asked if it was ok for her vice principle to make her bully eat her out…what the hell had her life come to. Olivia smiled and took the blush as consent, reaching forward and taking one of Ivy’s hands.

“Come now Miss Jones, my bedroom will be a nicer environment for you to enjoy the meal…unless the Mistress would prefer to watch?” Olivia looked slyly over her shoulder at Rose with a teasing smile on her face. Rose flushed a deeper shade of red and shook her head, looking down at her lap and the prominent bulge beneath her skirt. Ivy followed Olivia, her stomach starting to rumble now the prospect of food was on the table for her.

Olivia Hawkins: +1VP (Gave the Mistress a new fantasy)

Rebecca looks over at the small group of Rose, Delilah and Charlotte as she stands up, her large creamy white breasts fully exposed and strides out the room in the direction Josephine disappeared with tears in her eyes.

Charlotte watched Rebecca leave, then looked down at her hands and up at Rose and Delilah.

“I…there is so much I need to know now. I’m going to go find the store, Aurora mentioned I could get new spells from there…right now I’ve got…Mage Hand and Command as my spells…that’s going to take some practise.”

Charlotte set her face in a look of concentration, turning away from Rose just as a spectral blue hand appeared and gave Charlottes big bouncy ass a hard smack, the blonde flushed with arousal, the cost of her casting the magic.

“Ok…store…then I’m going to my bunk…”

Rose let out a giggle at the Firefly reference and slowly reached out to hold Delilah’s hand as the two of them were left alone. Rose bit her lip and looked away.

“I’m…I'm sorry you’re here. Hell, I’m sorry any of you are here. I didn’t want this but from what Aurora said…it’s happening whether I like it or not. And…if I don’t ‘play the game’ I’ll be changed until I do.”

Delilah used one finger to tilt Rose’s chin up, leaning in and softly kissing her on the mouth.

“Hey, with great power comes great responsibility. Isn’t that what one of your superhero characters said? Look, someone was going to get…this….” Delilah gestured all around at the lodge “..so honestly I’d rather it was you getting it than some creepy misogynistic pervert. So buck up, and let’s beat this thing.”

Delilah leaned in and kissed Rose harder on the lips, the Harem Mistress seeming to melt into Delilah’s arms with a low moan, Rose’s body responding to the feeling of being held in her ex girlfriends strong arms. Delilah nuzzled at Rose’s neck.

“So…Mistress Rose…can I ask your forgiveness and show you just how sorry I am for how our relationship ended?”

Rose nodded, her face pressed against the hot skin of Delilah’s neck as the tall and muscular girl picked Rose up over her shoulder, giving her ass a smack as she started in the direction of where the signs indicated the Mistresses chambers were.

Elsewhere in the resort, Aurora watched the tall woman with black eyes announce the next popularity poll and tapped a finger on her chin. Including both host and Master in the popularity poll? Interesting choice Shar…Aurora quickly tapped a few keys on her holographic keyboard to add in both her own and Rose’s names saving the poll for after the evening filming had concluded…