One single house filled with an assortment of bedrooms and cameras everywhere, complete with one massive sunk-in living room. Five people sat in the living room, each on their own chair or couch. The couches and chairs formed a U shape with a table in the center, and a television off to the side.

The first two people were a married couple, Jeremy and Ashley. Both of them were humans with normal clothing.
Brandon sat not too far from them. His skin was a bit darker than Ashley and Jeremy's, but his black hair was the exact same as Jeremy's own, just a bit shorter.
Frysco stood out from the first three in the group. Frysco was a colorful gryphon anthro, complete with wings. 
There was also Anthony. Anthony was a male-herm tiger with a robotic arm, and two robotic legs.

All of them had normal clothing on, and waited patiently in the room.

The doorway opened up, and an equine anthro with brown hide, brown hair and a purple shirt walked into the room. She wore a microphone on her purple shirt, and waved to the group of five. "Hello there everyone. First, thank you all for coming. It is so hard to find people that are willing to be transformed these days, even with a million dollar reward for winning!" The horse smiled at them. "I don't think I have to remind you how the game works, do I?"

Jeremy shook his head. "It's all in the paperwork. We play some games, transform depending on how good we do. That was about it."

Myu nodded. "Indeed. There is also another little detail however..." Myu turned on the television and showed a large jaguar. The jaguar had a long fluffy tail and black fur from head to toe with yellow eyes. There was something about the jaguar on the screen. Something about it that radiated humanity from the jaguar, but it looked feral. "If you become completely feral, then you lose all your human rights. As such, you can no longer win any money, and you are out of the game. Sometimes someone will lose so badly that we have a case of someone turning into that. They forfeit their vote, AND their humanity."

"But they get turned back to normal, don't they?" Brandon asked with a raised brow.

"As I said, they forfeit their vote, and their humanity." Myu crossed her arms. "No turning back from THAT," she pointed at the jaguar. "Who he used to be isn't a big deal though." She turned off the television.

"Wait, I thought we would get back to normal once the contest ended." Ashley said with a hint of concern. "That's what the rules said anyways."

"The rules said the winner has the option to turn back." Myu waved a hand dismissively. "Anyone that loses does NOT get the option to revert their changes unless they pay a fee. Have to make money in this contest somehow." She smiled at them. "You are also being monitored constantly through the cameras. The only place we do not have any cameras is in the bathroom. We may transform people into things they might not want to be, but we're not perverted. By the way, you're free to have sex in front of the cameras, should the transformations be mental and give you those urges."

Anthony rolled his eyes. "You never really specified what kind of transformations, just that there were going to be some. Are they ALL feral?"

Myu shook her head. "Some are inanimate. I'd tell you to ask the chair you're sitting on, but he lost the capacity to speak long ago."

Anthony jumped off his small brown chair. He turned with an alarmed look in his face, and starred at the chair. He had to look hard, but a close examination revealed a face at the very top of the chair. "Can we uh...I don't know how much of this time I want to be a part of anymore."

"Well you can either win, or you can forfeit and be transformed into whatever I so please, according to the contracts you all signed."

Jeremy grimaced at Myu. "I read that contract pretty well, and I didn't see anything about that!"

"It was in the tiny print. Magnifying glasses will do wonders to show that. Anyways, if we're all ready for our first challenge we can get right down to it."

Everyone in the room except for Myu now had a look of uncertainty. Myu just smiled at them. "Look, you're in this for the long haul now. Besides, the competitions will be simple. The first one for instance is going to be a competition of speed, agility; it's a race around the dog park!" With a snap of her fingers, Myu and the rest of the contestants were suddenly teleported. Their new surroundings were right outside the house on a warm sunny day. A steel fence surrounded the group, but they had a very large area to work with. A dirt track went around in a large circle.

"This is a dog track?" Ashley's head circled around the area. "It looks almost as big as a horse track!"

"Well, it's as big as it needs to be for the first task. See, I prefer to start simple, but I also prefer to start quick." Myu pointed over to part of the dirt track that had checkered black and white tiles in the dirt. "That is both the start, and the finish. The goal is simple, the fastest one around one lap wins."

"That's it?" Frysco flapped his wings. "That sounds simple." he turned to Anthony, and frowned. "But HE might have an advantage over this."

Anthony rolled his eyes. "Hey, they had to interview me for this. If robotics were a no-no, they would have said so before letting me on the show. Speaking of the show," he looked around. "Where are the cameras out here?"

"Don't worry about cameras for now." Myu waved her hand dismissively. "And believe you me when I say he will have no advantage here."

"Okay, so we just do one lap and that's it. Where's the transformation?"

"Simple." With a snap of Myu's fingers, all of the contestants were suddenly naked. "You will all gradually gain, and transform into dogs the longer you take. This is a DOG track after all." She chuckled. "And I'm talking full on feral too, none of this anthro like those two." She pointed at Frysco and Anthony. "Hope your inner dog is a greyhound!"

Ashley let out a surprised shout. She covered her breast and crotch with red on her face. "H-hey!"

"What? You're not the only one with a cunt here." With a smirk, Myu pointed at Anthony.

Anthony had his own crotch covered, and rolled his eyes at Myu. "Just because I'm a male-herm doesn't mean I like to show off my nudity to everyone."

"Yes, well, in any case you had best get over your shyness, because you are all going to be nude throughout this competition." She pointed to the starting line of the track. "Now, get ready, or we're going to have a bunch of dogs running around here at the end of the day, and I am NOT cleaning up any poop."

With each of the competitors having a look of uncertainty, one by one all of them lined up to the starting line, each trying their best to hide their shame.

"I swear, we should go with mental changes the way you are all behaving with your nudity." Myu commented as she watched them slowly make their way to the starting line. "Look, the minute I say go, you're all sprouting a dog tail. How much of that tail grows and overtakes you depends on how fast you can make it to the finish." Myu reached into her pocket, and pulled out what appeared to be a canine cock toy, although it had actual fur on it. "When this cock orgasms, then the race will begin!"

"Is that...that's a toy, isn't it?" Ashley asked as she eyed the brown furred cock that Myu held.

"Hm? Yeah, sure, whatever." Myu held the cock up in the air, and with a squeeze, a burst of cum suddenly flew from the cock.

Only moments after the cock came, Myu proved true to her word as all competitors grew a dog tail. Jeremy grew a German shepherd tail. Ashley grew a Dalmatian's tail. Brandon's tail was a pure white husky. Frysco had a long feathery tail, but the feathers fused, turned a light brown, and shrank down to a short fluffy tail that would fit a Shiba Inu. Anthony's own tail also changed into that of a black Great Dane's.

"And go!" Myu said with a huge smile. The changes to all of the contestants were quick. Their tails were already in place, and the changes continued to climb upwards. "The next change is your ears, so be quick about it!"

All of the contestants had a similar reaction. Each of them knew just how serious Myu was, and with little hesitation from all of them, they ran. The dog track had separate lanes for all of them to run in so they weren't running into each other. It was a matter of who was going to get to the end first.

Ashley rushed quickly and got an early lead. She felt ashamed that her bare ass showed off to everyone behind her, but it beat showing off her tits to everyone in front of her that turned around. As she ran, her ears shifted upwards. Her ears flopped down and covered with black and white fur. Her ears became the ears of a Dalmatian. The moment her ears finished changing, her new sensitive ears picked up the cracks and shifts of her bones and muscles as they changed. It encouraged her to run even faster.

Jeremy wasn't too far behind Ashley. He noticed her ears change, and he slowed down a bit to feel his own ears. His ears hadn't changed nearly as much as hers was. He looked back to see the other contestants, and he noticed their ears didn't change as well. "What gives?" Jeremy called out. His pace slowed so much that the others passed by him. "Why is she changing, and nobody else is?"

"Well, she's in the lead." Myu casually shrugged. "I have to make things more interesting if they're in the lead."

"You're going to reverse these dog things done to us, aren't you?" Anthony shouted. He just barely picked up what Jeremy said, but he had other concerns.

"Maybe, but definitely not for whoever gets last." Myu replied casually. "So, pick up the pace in this race, rhyming somewhat intentionally." Myu realized she still held onto that canine cock. She tossed it into the grass, and rubbed her hand on her dress. "Ugh...someone should have told me I was still holding that cum dripping thing."

Anthony rolled his eyes at Myu's response. He should have read that contract better. He kept running with his robotic legs. Part of him was surprised at how far behind he was in the race, but he ran ahead of Jeremy.

The pace of the racers continued. Halfway into the race, it was quite close as to who was first. Ashley had a slight edge, but that was partially because her nose pushed out into a black tipped canine muzzle.

Frysco raced with a burst of speed. He kept his wings to his side as he rushed forward. He felt his ears change into that of a canine's own only moments after he took the lead. He did his best not to let that distract him, but it gave him an idea. 'If the person in the lead gets the most transformed, then if I hold off until the end I can win for sure.' He thought to himself.

The transformations during the race were minimal, except for the one in the lead. Ashley felt fur sprout over her body, except for her breasts, which not only swelled, but she grew two additional pairs. She knew she probably should have let others get ahead of her so she stopped transforming, but she also needed to keep the lead so she could get immunity so no one could vote her off the game.

Jeremy starred as his wife transformed more and more in front of everyone. It allowed all of them to gain more distance, but they were hesitant to get first place. "Don't you think transforming the one in first place is a LITTLE unfair?" Jeremy shouted to Myu. "Look at how much Ashley's changing!"

"It's the cost of being immune to being voted off the show." Myu replied casually. "I think it's a pretty good price to pay. You get to the next round safely at the cost of being more canine." Myu chuckled. "I bet she would love you to have a canine cock right about now too. You could stop, hump and decide who gets last place once you're both done."

"About that, don't you think..." Frysco started.

"I think you should start running faster." Myu replied with a snap. "Five minutes, and then you're all becoming canines; I'm not putting up with backtalk from contestants!"

Ashley felt a snap in her spine the moment Myu snapped her fingers. She fell forward onto her hands, and immediately lost first place as others raced by her. Her butt stuck up in the air as her legs and arms hadn't changed significantly, besides growing dog fur on them. Her cunt dripped from behind with a need, and she let out a soft dog whine.

Brandon jumped into first place, and he could feel more fur growing from his body, but it didn't matter. The finish line was already so close that he crossed it with only dog-ears and a tail, and the others followed shortly behind, except for Ashley.

"And it looks like Brandon gains immunity from being voted off." Myu announced happily. "It's simply just a matter of who gets last place now."

"Ashley's the only one that didn't finish because she's already so dog-like!" Jeremy called out to Myu. "The race is over, call her last and let's get on with this!"

"Hey, the rules are that everyone has to finish, and because she's technically first AND last place..." Myu watched with a smile.

Ashley looked more canine than human. Even her vagina darkened and took the shape of a canine. Her tits remained human and didn't grow any fur, but the rest of her body looked more and more like a dog, a large one with some shape of a human, but far more canine. A long flat floppy tongue lolled out of her mouth and revealed her now sharper canine teeth as she crossed the finish line.

"Did you really have to transform her so much?" Jeremy asked. "She's the most transformed out of all of us. She's barely even human!"

"True, but she is still human enough to still be in the game at least." Myu chuckled. "She might need some help with the voting off process though. Speaking of which..." with a snap of her fingers, the scenery changed around the group. As the scenery reformed, it looked as if they were in a school gymnasium, but with voting booths set up, as if it were an election. "It's time for everyone to vote someone off this competition!"

"Aren't we supposed to get to know each other more?" Frysco crossed his arms. He could feel the dog tail behind him wag slowly. He let out a sigh. All of them had grown dog tails of some sort, but Ashley was the one who he really felt sorry for, as she transformed so much beyond human recognition. Even the hair on her head was gone. "Like, to form teams and bonds and rivalries and such?"

"We don't have enough time for that. In addition, most people watch this for two reasons. Reason one is the transformation, and reason two is the sex and fun." Myu pointed to the booths. "So get to voting. Don't assume I can't think of more transformations for slow voters, elephants and donkeys are popular transformations when it comes to votes!"

Jeremy pointed to his mostly canine wife. "Don't you think you're rushing this a bit? I mean, Ashley can't even vote!"

"Well, she shouldn't, after all, she lost the competition." Myu shrugged. "But maybe you can use that to your advantage. She can't vote, so she can't vote anyone off, so maybe look amongst all of you and decide who might stomp on any chances you have to win." She pointed to her wrist and her lack of watch. "Tick-tock by the way. We're already behind."

All of the contestants went to cast their vote for who to vote off the show. Each contestant had their own look of confusion and doubt about just how this show was going to go, or even if the votes were going to matter. Myu seemed to treat things crazily, so only time could tell if their votes even meant anything. None of them had a grudge for one another of course, but each one cast their votes.

When all of them finished voting, the scenery changed once again to be the first room all of them first began. Myu held a box, and smiled at them. "Good job, now I'll tally the votes!"

"This just feels so wrong on so many levels." Brandon commented. "I still don't even see any of these cameras."

"Hidden cameras, it's more exciting that way you understand." Myu explained. "Anyways, we have here..." Myu pulled out a piece of paper. "There's a vote for Frysco." one by one, she pulled out a piece of paper and announced the name. "Brandon, Anthony. Interesting, nobody's targeting one specific person."

"We barely know each other." Anthony commented. "Can you blame us?" He crossed his legs to hide his crotch, and crossed his arms to cover his chest. He didn't have much of a chest to show, but revealing his nudity to people that he didn't even know their names, felt humiliating.

"Oh I suppose, but maybe one of you voted for someone twice." She pulled out the last card. "And the last vote goes to Anthony. Looks like you're the one being voted off."

Anthony wasn't sure if he should feel relieved, or insulted. "Why am I being voted off?"

"It's democracy." Myu shrugged. "You'd have to ask the people that voted for you, but I can't reveal who voted for you." She pointed at his legs. "It might have something to do with your robotics. I said you wouldn't have an advantage, but maybe whoever voted for you didn't believe me."

Anthony looked over the group. Four votes, since Ashley couldn't have voted for him. "Okay, I can't blame them, but these rules are so stupid. It should be the person who gets the most transformed loses, not voting off whoever because we don't know each other."

"You know, that's not a bad idea." Myu rubbed her chin. "But I did make this story about voting and transformations, so I would like to stick with the theme."

"I would hardly call this fair." Anthony glared at Myu.

"I have to agree with him on this one." Brandon wasn't sure whether to refer to Anthony as a 'him' or not, but with his masculine voice, even if he lacked the parts between his legs, he guessed. "Why not have the one the most transformed lose? It would make more sense."

Myu looked around to everyone. "Is that something everyone is in agreement upon?"

One by one, the contestants nodded. Ashley hesitated, as she knew it would mean she would likely leave, but her new body was already so humiliating and degrading, she couldn't imagine how much worse it would get if she continued. She slowly nodded with the rest.

"Okay then." She pulled out her cell phone, and looked over something. "It looks like he just said 'games determine TFs and periodic votes.' So maybe if we change how the voting works, then we can just do the most transformed loses."

"So does that mean I can stay?" Anthony still felt uncertain as to whether or not he should be hopeful about the idea of staying and possibly end up changing into something worse than Ashley currently was.

Myu looked up in thought. She put away her cell phone, and casually shrugged. "No. Rules are rules."

The ground beneath them suddenly trembled. Tentacles shot out from the carpet beneath Anthony and wrapped around him. One tentacle wrapped around his left arm, and another his right. One tentacle grabbed his left leg, and another his right. The purple tentacles stretched his legs wide before one large one shoved itself into his cunt. The size of the tentacle created a visible outline in his stomach as it pumped 'something' into him. Before the group could even rationalize what happened, the tentacles pulled Anthony down beneath the floor, and the carpet sealed off.

Jeremy's jaw dropped at the sight. Just like that, a monster grabbed Anthony, and pulled him underground. "Did you just kill him?"

"I honestly couldn't quite figure out a transformation for him." Myu commented. "I took a quick look over what he liked though, and I think that he'll at least like that if I can't transform him. Anyways, now we're down to four!"

The four remaining contestants looked at each other one by one. Jeremy frowned at Ashley's condition. "Okay, so now what? Maybe we can vote on the game we want to do and the transformation we want?"

"I don't know, that'd be too easy." Myu shrugged. "I do like the idea that the most transformed will lose this next round though, it keeps it easier and it lets people get changed, so we'll do that this time! As for the game..." she looked down at Ashley. "Her body gives me an idea."

Myu snapped her fingers, and all of the contestants found themselves in a separate room. Each of them were in their own individual bathroom with a laser blocking the door. Each bathroom was identical with white tiled floors, walls, and ceiling. There was also a loudspeaker in the corner of each bathroom.

"Okay, this next one is different as you can already tell." Myu spoke over the loudspeaker. "There's a key to disabling the laser. The laser won't kill you, but if you walk past it, you forfeit the match, in addition to changing rather...significantly. Find the key or disable the laser fencing. There's also a gas in each of the bathrooms that will transform all of you in different ways, for the most part."

"Don't we get any clues?" Frysco looked around the plain bathroom. He grabbed onto the mirror and tried to pry it open, but to no avail. His ears picked up the noise of a light hiss. He could only assume it was the gas.

"Sorry, can't hear you. There are only loudspeakers and cameras in the bathroom, not microphones! The contest began three seconds ago!" Myu called out before she stopped talking on the loudspeaker.

Jeremy couldn't believe this. He looked in the bathroom, the sink, the cupboard underneath the sink, and found nothing. He could only imagine how well Ashley was doing in her mostly canine body. "I can't believe she's making her compete like this." He mumbled to himself.

Ashley let out a soft whine from the bathroom. Her new canine ears picked up the hissing of the gas, and it just made her want to rush out and forfeit the match. She was more dog than human as it was, things couldn't get 'that' much worse for her.

Just as Ashley turned to the laser fence, she noticed something shiny sparkle right behind the kitchen sink. "Aroo?" She let out a questioned bark.

Ashley pulled herself up on her two back legs. She put her front paws up onto the sink counter, and looked behind the faucet. She noticed right behind the faucet was a single bronze key attached to a keyring that wrapped around the faucet. Using her sharp new canine teeth, Ashley grabbed the keyring, pulled it over the faucet, and got the key that she assumed Myu told her that she needed. With the key in hand, or rather her teeth, Ashley walked up to the door on her four legs, and looked up at the keyhole. She had no idea how she was going to put the key in the slot, but she had to try. She could already feel her tongue growing even more inside of her maw.

Brandon wasn't sure where to begin to look in the bathroom. He looked everywhere obvious, and he found nothing. The bathroom's design was simple. There were not many hiding spots for a key, but then he tried to think about how Myu would hide things. He started up the bathtub, and watched as water flowed out. "She's obviously a magical creature, so there has to be some sort of magic trick as to where this key is located." He started up the sink, and he heard a small clunk of metal in the sink. Unfortunately, his reaction time was too late. He reached out to grab whatever came out of the sink, but it went down the drain. "Just my luck." Brandon stopped the sink, and looked at the pipes underneath. He suddenly noticed a wrench placed conveniently underneath the pipes, a wrench he knew wasn’t there before. With a groan, he worked on undoing the pipes. "Why do I have a feeling everyone has a key in a different place." He didn't notice that his body began to take on curves.

Frysco already started up the sink and shower, but to no such luck. "This is ridiculous." Frysco leaned back against the tiled wall, and hit one out of frustration. Once he hit a tile, he heard a small 'clink' noise. With a raised brow, he turned his eyes back to the wall, and hit the tile again. The clink noise once again echoed shortly after he hit it. "Weird. Reminds me of that one video game. Heh, a shame I don't have any bombs." Frysco hit another tile and noticed the noise was different. "I wonder who else could figure this out." His body didn't develop any curves like Brandon, but it felt harder for him to move.

Jeremy started up the sink, the shower; he checked the walls, but no matter where he looked, he couldn't find any hidden key anywhere. He knew to think about magic, but it didn't make a difference. "This is ridiculous." He said to himself. He leaned against the wall with a sigh. He heard the hiss of the gas, and he felt tingling all throughout his body. He looked down at his chest, and noticed he began to grow a pair of tits. "F-fuck...okay I have to look a bit more."

While Ashley had a key in her mouth, the others worked on getting their own keys in their own bathrooms. Ashley couldn't seem to fit the key in the hole though, as working with her mouth was a bit of an effort, even more of an effort when her tongue grew so long she couldn't keep it in her mouth anymore. Brandon and Jeremy underwent similar changes as their bodies took on feminine curves, while Frysco's felt sluggish.

Despite Frysco's slower movements, he hit a spot in the wall that revealed the key. He used the key and opened up the door. He couldn't explain the movements in his body, he just felt so hard to move. Underneath his feathers and fur, one could see gray roughness underneath, something he definitely did not have before. Regardless, with the beam deactivated, he made his way out of the room. "I...made...it." he shouted triumphantly, and slowly. He felt as if his body was in slow motion while the rest of the world zoomed around him. He could still process everything that happened around him, his reaction time was just slower, but his intelligence was the same.

Brandon and Jeremy were able to get their keys at similar times. Brandon undid the pipes to find his key, while Jeremy punched the wall out of frustration and found his out of sheer luck that way. Both Brandon and Jeremy's bodies continued to develop feminine curves with growing tits, and by the time they came out, they weren't fully feminine, but their bodies were androgynous in appearance. Both lacked facial hair with curves in some spots, longer hair, and as both of them could see with their nudity, a sudden lack of body hair, and cocks half the size as before. 

"And it looks like only one person hasn't made it out yet!" Myu announced as the three who freed themselves suddenly teleported back into the main room. The television on the screen now showed Ashley, still stuck in the bathroom and fumbling with the key to open the door.

"How is it fair she's still stuck in there?" Jeremy didn't even question how Myu teleported them all back to the living room at this point, or how she could even do what she was doing now. "She clearly has the key; she just can't work it in the lock!"

"She found the key first actually." Myu pointed out. "But she just can't seem to work it in there." She chuckled as she watched the screen. Ashley's tongue measured a good 12 feet, and that was starting from when it wasn't in her mouth! It was slightly thicker than a dog's own too. "Work that tongue girl. Pretty sure that's the strongest muscle in the body." Ashley's tits were so big by now that they also dragged on the ground. She looked like a perverted dog/human hybrid, one with a tongue so long she could stick it in her own bare exposed canine cunt if she so desired.

"So she should count anyways! Besides, she's the last one; don't you think it would be right to end the game there? She lost, how can she lose any more than she already has?" Jeremy frowned. He could only imagine how much worse things could get for Ashley if she couldn't work the lock.

"Oh you're right...now, what happened if you went through the red beams again?" She shrugged. "I forgot, oh well." With a snap of her fingers, Ashley suddenly felt as if something grabbed hold of her body. Something pulled her, ass out of the bathroom, and right to the living room. As 'something' dragged her along, she let out a yelp as pounds suddenly packed onto her body. She gained a massive amount of weight in a very short amount of time, and by the time she was brought to the living room, she looked like a 600 pound dog with tits, and now gut, dragging on the floor. 

"Sorry Ashley, you know voting probably isn't even needed at this point, you're so canine and so fat you can't compete in anything except an eating contest." Myu laughed as a large kennel appeared from underground, and trapped Ashley inside of it. "She'll be fine, don't worry. Now, we have to move to the next round quickly if we want some more descriptive transformations between you three!"

Brandon, Frysco, and Jeremy looked at each other, and then back at Myu with a look of uncertainty. Between the three of them, Frysco looked the least changed, although if he didn't have any fur or feathers, one could see the changes underneath him. Frysco knew something was deeply wrong with his body. His breathing was slow, his blinking was slow, and he could barely feel his heart beat.

"Now, is there anyone with an idea on the next contest so that we can have a vote on it, or shall I decide myself?" Myu smiled. "After all, I still have to keep to a voting theme here."

"I vote to end the competition and restore Ashley and that tiger back to normal." Jeremy crossed his arms over his bare chest. He felt the increased sensitivity in his nipples and blushed, though he kept his face turned away from the group.

"Technically I didn't transform Anthony, though I need to next time." Myu casually shrugged. "I owe it to make it up to him, perhaps next month. Ah well in any case...I'll take the vote into consideration."

"I second his vote." Brandon declared.

"Me...too..." Frysco said in a tone just as serious as Brandon and Jeremy.

Myu grimaced at the three of them. "Well, as someone who immigrated to the United States and knows very well how the government works, I will take your votes into consideration." With a snap of Myu's fingers, three different stands appeared. Brandon, Frysco, and Jeremy each found themselves in front of one stand. "And, like someone that knows how the government works, I will completely and totally ignore your vote, and do whatever the fuck I want instead. It's time for a quiz show."

"Good to know our vote matters." Brandon rolled his eyes. "What is all of this now?"

"It's quite simple, you answer questions about animals, plants, life, science, whatever questions I pull out from these cards." Myu revealed a set of cards, blank on the side that the contestants saw. "Now, I assure you these questions can be answered, and they aren't extremely hard. The contest ends whenever someone reaches ten points."

"That's it? Where's the transformation?" Jeremy raised a brow as he looked at the stand. The stand reminded him of a quiz show game, complete with the red buzzer on top. He knew Myu was going to yell at them, so he stood in front of it hesitantly.

"You'll see. First question!" Myu pulled out the top card and held it with two fingers. "What color...is blue?"

Brandon, Frysco, and Jeremy all exchanged glances at each other. Brandon pressed the button, and he heard a ding as the stand he was in front of lit up. "Uh...blue is blue?" Brandon replied with a look of confusion.

"Correct! Well, aren't you just super smart?"

Brandon blinked rapidly as he felt something appear on his face. He reached out in front of him, and paused when he felt glasses. He normally wore glasses before, but these ones were much thicker. He took them off, and blinked again when everything looked extremely blurry. He used glasses, but his sight wasn't always THIS bad. He put the large, round, thick glasses back on. "Ugh...that's a question even a baby could answer."

"I did say the questions were going to be easy." Myu pulled out the next card. "Now, what is two plus five?"

The answers were glaringly obvious. Frysco wanted to try to buzz in, but his body was just too slow and stiff. His muscles worked against him, and before he could even lift his hand, Brandon pressed the button again.

"Seven." Brandon replied with a hint of more confidence. He didn't understand why the questions were so easy, but he wasn't going to complain. He didn't even notice his body continued to take on curves that were more feminine. His tits slowly pushed out, along with his ass, and his cock retracted back another few inches.

"Uh...dude?" Jeremy didn't remember ever hearing Brandon's name. He could tell something was going on with him though.

"What? I'm not going to lose a question on purpose." Brandon didn't even turn his head to Jeremy. He had to focus on winning. He knew he looked more feminine earlier, and he had no intention to change more.

"But have you seen yourself?" Jeremy asked.

"Next question!" Myu announced as her equine ears flickered. "What number is Iron on the periodic table? Bonus point if you can tell me the symbol."

Jeremy turned back to his buzzer, ready to press. Upon hearing the question however, he froze. The questions went from a difficulty of one right to ten with no hesitation. "Uh...what?"

Even Frysco was unclear about that question. He moved his hand over the buzzer so he could press it faster, but he didn't know the answer to that. 

Brandon was quick on the buzzer. "Number 26 and the symbol is FE." Brandon wasn't even sure how he remembered that. He attended a science class in high school like most people, but he didn't think he memorized such a trivial thing about science class.

"Correct! You're quite intelligent, you know that Brandon?"

Brandon chuckled. He revealed sharper looking teeth as he did, and a small shark tail swished out from behind him. His tits measured to a B cup, and his arms looked flat out cartoonish. "Of course, science was my major!"

"Brandon?" Frysco asked. Even he could see the changes Brandon underwent. The changes were far more significant than his own that were just underneath his fur and feathers.

"Look, I have a strong feeling what's going to happen, but I'm not losing this competition." He knew his body had gone through some changes already, but he didn't want it to get worse. He was getting out of here without any humiliating changes!

Question by question, Brandon was first on the buzzer almost every time. Frysco got one in, and so did Jeremy, but Brandon answered the more complicated questions easily. With each question, his body underwent gradual changes. His tail grew out longer, his hair turned green, and his body took on a cartoonish look as he actually grew clothes on his body, including long latex boots, a latex top, and a skirt. By the time he earned nine points, he didn't look the least bit recognizable from what he once was.

Frysco and Jeremy wanted to stop Brandon, but with each question, Brandon looked more and more focused, he behaved in a manner that definitely was not himself, and in fact, as his eyes changed to big cartoonish ones, he looked evil, but a funny looking evil.

Once Brandon answered the last question, he was no longer a he, but a she, not that anyone could see 'her' sex shrink underneath her latex skirt and form that feminine cunt. She raised her rubbery looking arms in triumph "Hah! I win!"

"Well, technically," Myu spoke up. "You lose."

"What? I answered far, far more questions correctly than either of those two." Brandon spoke in a female voice as she pointed to Jeremy and Frysco with a gloved hand.

"Yes, but you also transformed the most. I also made sure you wouldn't notice any transformations on yourself until the quiz finished. So you transformed the most, and since we're playing by those rules now, you lose."

With the magic removed, Brandon looked over herself, and shrieked. "I look just like Sushi! What the hell?" she glared angrily at Myu. "That's nowhere near fair! You're breaking and bending rules left and right here!"

"It's a matter of wordplay. I never said the person who answered the most questions would 'win' the match. Now then..." with a snap of her fingers, a single cell cage wrapped itself around Brandon in the shape of a large square. "We're down to two contestants!"

Frysco and Jeremy exchanged glances. They looked back to Myu with a look of uncertainty. "So the winner doesn't get transformed and gets the money, right?" Jeremy asked.

"Something like that." Myu shrugged. "I'll have to think of something for Anthony later, but he's all tied up at the moment now. The final contest shall be a simple one for you two! You'll both slowly be transformed, and the first one to orgasm loses."

"That sounds...simple enough." Frysco tried to think about a form of wording Myu might have used to trick them, but he couldn't think of anything.

"And what happens to the winner?" Jeremy had to know.

"They win." Myu shrugged. "Now, we're already so short on time, so let the final round begin." Both Frysco and Jeremy experienced changes already, but now they continue to change even more.

Frysco's changes became more visible. The gray previously hidden underneath his fur and feathers exposed itself and covered his legs. Frysco looked down at his legs when he realized he couldn't move them, and his eyes widened. "W-wait, I can't orgasm if I'm a statue."

Jeremy could tell Frysco looked more and more like stone than flesh and fur. Jeremy's own body felt incredibly aroused, but not for watching Frysco change. Jeremy watched his own body take on more and more feminine curves. His breast pushed out larger than Ashley's previously were. His cock pulled back in bit by bit. He felt a wetness between his legs as a slit opened up. "F-fuck...none of these...none of these competitions were fair." He whimpered.

"I never said any of them WOULD be fair my dear, besides, I'm sure Frysco is struggling too." Myu teased. "Isn't that right? Or is the bird too busy getting stoned?"

"S-shut up." The stone wrapped itself around Frysco's back and arms, freezing him in place. He was aroused, but he knew it wasn't a natural arousal. His wings spread against his will, as they turned gray and hard.

Jeremy wasn't sure if she should have been thankful that she was just changing genders and not becoming a statue. She wondered about the tiger, and then she looked over to Brandon, and then Ashley. "Everyone will get changed back eventually, won't they?" She shivered as her cock and testicles vanished entirely and left her in a female version of herself, and she felt uncontrollably aroused. She looked down between Myu's legs, and then Frysco's. She needed relief. She had to have SOMETHING in her.

"Maybe." Myu shrugged. "But not in this story." With a smile, she put her hide-covered hands on Jeremy's body. "But I know how you like things. You like more changes rather than just changing gender." She looked over to Frysco. "I don't know enough about you or Anthony yet, but give it time."

Frysco would have glared at Myu if he could have, but his face formed a happy smile against his will. His pose looked proud and bright, even if mentally he felt anything but. The stone covered his head, and inched down the front of his torso to his genitals.

Jeremy shivered at the touch of Myu's equine hands. She wanted to tell her that she was cheating. She felt warm sparks flicker from Myu's hands onto her shoulders, and with a moan, she experienced a small orgasm. "C-crap..." she mumbled as she felt the wetness between her legs.

Myu chuckled at Jeremy. She gave him a light kiss, just as Frysco finished changing completely into a statue. "Well, it looks like you lost and Frysco won. Congrats birdie." She looked over to Frysco. "You want to be turned back to normal? Say nothing if you want to stay like that."

Frysco would have screamed if he had the ability to do so. His mouth was open, but his voice was quiet. His fur, his feathers, his flesh, his bones, his organs, all turned to stone, completely petrified in place as a naked statue, anatomically accurate.

"Okay, so he wants to stay like that. Anthony can stay down there having some fun with tentacles for a bit longer, and I'm sure Ashley and Brandon wouldn't mind staying in their captive prisons. They're all trapped in one form or another, so now the question is, how do I trap you?"

Jeremy gulped nervously. She could feel her body needing more, and she knew she technically 'lost' that last round. Her body was just so sensitive and needy, and she knew Myu could transform her more too. The idea of her body becoming something humiliating and degrading, it turned her on more than she knew it should have. "What are you doing to me?"

"Just a few extra changes." Myu chuckled. "We need to make far more physical changes to you, and the rest of the contestants." She paused. "Oh, you know I totally forgot to mention that everyone can be changed back and freed after paying just a small fee of a million dollars. Or, there is another way you can change back."

"And what way is that?" Jeremy asked.

Myu grinned wickedly at Jeremy. It was clear that she, and the other contestants, would soon find out the 'alternative' methods of payments. 


