The nemo's game 6th round (Patreon)

Here's your story. No, I haven't forgotten, I just got too caught up in the images and if I listened to myself, I'd still be working on them^^' So here's a little extension of Mei's month with the 6th round of Nemo's games^^ Enjoy reading and don't forget to vote to thank Mei for her excellent work ^^

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The votes had just come in and the person who was going to enter the machine was none other than...

- N: Sacha!!!

- S: I knew I was going to be selected.

- R: Bad luck, my boy, but I'm happy, I'll be able to have fun with Léa.

- S: Good for you.

He moved towards Nemo, but it wasn't the votes that had him in such a state, it was his friend's betrayal that was the hardest to digest.

As he approached, Romain was led out of the room.

- N: Well, I invite you inside.

- Aren't you forgetting something?

- N: Oh, Mr Green, I'm sorry to tell you, but I haven't forgotten anything.

- What about the auction?

- N: Mathias' joker cancelled the bidding if Sacha lost the vote.

- But how?

- N: The joker is the law in this game and Sacha can leave after his transformation.

- This is an outrage!

- N: Calm down!

- If it's like that, I'll play my joker too.

- N: You have the right, but you should know that playing a joker is a double-edged sword, even for VIPs.

- I use my joker to challenge him to a game; if he wins, he doesn't go to auction, but if he loses.

- N: It goes to auction.

- Exactly!

- N: Agreed, but Sacha has the right to enter the machine if he wishes.

This statement made young Sacha blush, and he didn't know where to put himself.

- N: So you want to become a woman?

- S: Yes, I want to become a woman.

He said this shyly and headed for the machine, which he entered without resistance, becoming what he had long desired.

When he came out, she had become a beautiful blonde woman with curly hair, light make-up and ruby-colored lips.

She was wearing a beautiful '60s summer dress, and even had beautiful white gloves that came up to her elbows.

- N: So what do you think?

With tears in her eyes, she was so happy she couldn't help but jump into Nemo's arms.

- S: Thanks a million!

- N: You're welcome,

- You seem very familiar with a participant.

- N: Monsieur Vert learns that she's no longer a contestant and that as long as she doesn't lose, she's a VIP.

Mr. Green grumbled through the screen.

- S: Thank you for defending me.

- N: Of course, my dear lady.

She was blushing more and more.

- N: Do you like your outfit?

- S: Yes, but I don't understand the reason for the gloves.

- N: It was my idea, as you're going to face someone because of the Joker, I wanted to protect your pretty hands.

As he said this, he caressed Sasha's hand and finished by giving her a fairytale hand kiss.

- Right, on to the challenge.

- N: Of course, what do you choose?

- She'll face my champion in a duel.

- N: She's your joker, so you can choose whatever you like, who will be your champion?

- My champion will be Arnaud and the challenge will be a battle of strength.

- N: Well, anything you like.

- There'll be arm-wrestling, a punch in a machine to measure it, and a fight with giant cotton buds.

- N: It's all about strength.

- Exactly.

- N: Well, let's get it all set up.

Sasha was worried to discover that it was all going to come down to her physical strength, which she didn't have when she was a man, but now that she was a woman, she couldn't have much more.

She sat in a corner, already imagining the carnage she was about to suffer, but it was then that she came across someone she'd met before.

It was Molly who had come to reassure her about the battles ahead, that she should trust her new body and that Mathias had thought of everything.

These words seemed the strangest to her, but she had no choice but to follow her advice.

It wasn't long before everything was set up and the challenge was about to begin.

There was a beam with two large rod cottons in front of her, an arm-wrestling table to her right and, to her left, a fairground machine to measure her strike.

There was only one thing she hadn't noticed yet, and that was that mysterious green gentleman Arnaud Champion.

Then she heard a door open and a rather sculptural man enter, and it was at that moment that Monsieur Vert spoke to himself.

- YES, here he is, my champion.

He didn't say a word, just walked over to Sasha, greeted her and raised his arm to signal to the assembly that he would be the winner of these games.

- N: Well, everything's in place and the fighters are present.

- N: What's the first challenge?

- I want the cotton bud fight.

- N: I'd have thought you'd give the challenger a choice.

- No, my joker so I choose!

- N: As you wish.

You could tell by the timbre of Nemo's voice that he seemed annoyed by the green gentleman's manners, but he remained in control of himself.

The opponents climbed onto the beam, and when they were stable, their weapons were passed to them for the confrontation.

- N: Well, the rules are simple: just knock your opponent down.

- N: Go ahead!

He gave the starting signal and Arnaud calmly advanced towards the young woman to put her down, but a strange thing happened.

Sasha seemed extremely comfortable on the beam, moving on it with ease as if she were on solid ground, and then her weapon seemed light.

He was the first to attack and she dodged with two feet back, then took advantage of the situation to follow up with an estocade, which made him flinch, but he didn't fall.

This attack had irritated him a little, he hadn't taken her seriously at first, but now he was going to give it his all.

He launched a series of attacks to push her to one end of the combat zone, with her back to the wall, but she didn't let it stop her, for when he began his attack, she decided to go on the offensive.

She made a series of quick attacks that would not have knocked him over, but as he was in the middle of an attack, his center of gravity was not really stable and the more she chained the blows together, the more he lost his balance.

He tried to land a blow to knock her down, but it was a big mistake, as it was then that he lost his balance and fell out of the area, giving Sasha the win.

- N: Sasha wins the first round!

- But that's not possible...

- N: Quiet, he's lost!

Monsieur vert didn't dare continue, seeing the look on Monsieur Némo's face that spoke volumes.

- N: Right, what would you like for the second round?

- Uh, I want the typing test.

- N: Second round, as simple as the first, highest score wins.

Barely had he finished his sentence when Arnaud stepped forward to strike with all his fury, the numbers went up extremely fast, he reached 900 easily then the numbers continued to go up the ten stopped on the 8 then the last on the 9.

- N: Oh, Arnaud is off to a great start with a score of 989 points.

He let out a cry of fury, showing that victory in this round would be his.

Sasha stepped forward to take her turn and got into position, concentrating and launching herself to strike, she threw her pelvis as well as her feet, then followed by her shoulder and arm.

Her whole body launched out to deliver a powerful punch, but unfortunately, even though her blow would have knocked out most men, she couldn't surpass her opponent's score.

- N: Ouch, a nice score, but not enough to beat Arnaud.

- N: 893 points won't be enough to win.

- N: So it'll come down to arm-wrestling.

Arnaud stood at the table, raising his arms and taking a body-builder's break to show off his muscles. Sasha was terrified, as she could already see herself being sold like an object.

Némo stood next to her, his voice low, to make sure she was the only one to hear him.

- N: Don't worry, you'll make it.

- S: What do you mean?

- N: At first, pull him towards you, then push to pin his hand down.

- S: I'll never make it?

- N: If you can do it, trust me.

- S: Why are you helping me?

- N: You can look at it that way, or you can look at it the other way round.

- S: What do you mean?

- N: I don't want him to win.

As he finished his sentence, he moved off towards the table, leaving Sasha with these questions.

She noticed that he squeezed her hand with all his might, as if he wanted to show her that he was going to crush her.

But she felt nothing, she noticed that he wanted to break her hand, but she didn't have that impression.

- N: Go for it!!!

Arnaud launched himself to tackle his opponent's hand, but she didn't move, she felt no force from her opponent, she didn't understand what was happening.

The face of the man in front of her showed that he was putting all his strength into it, but his arm said otherwise, for she felt no strength in it.

Following Nemo's advice, she pulled her arm towards her and then bent her opponent's arm.

The man shouted at the top of his voice, but nothing helped, his arm ended up on the ground and he lost the round.

- N: The round goes to Sasha!

- N: With two rounds to go, our champion is Sasha!

The henchmen applauded Sasha's victory, which made her blush, then she noticed that someone was shouting.

- There's a scam going on, there's no way she can win against my champion.

It was Mr Green, who was no longer behind the screen, but a few yards away from her, and was closing in fast.

He grabbed Sasha by the arm and pulled her towards him, which frightened her.

- She couldn't have any strength with such thin arms.

Nemo grabbed him by the collar of him shirt.

- N: Let her go now!

- Have you forgotten who I am?

- N: No, but you've forgotten the consequences of losing when you bet a joker on a joker.

- What are you talking about?

- N: You've lost and you're no longer a VIP!

He reached for his mask and pulled it off violently.

- N: Put it in the machine!

- N: Put it in the machine!

The men grabbed him and placed him in the machine.

Sasha couldn't understand what was going on and was even more surprised that none of the other VIPs came to his defense.

Nemo approached her and handed her the mask.

- N: Since you've won, you inherit her place.

- S: Isn't that possible?

- N: Putting one joker on another is double-edged: the loser becomes the property of the winner...

- S: Stop, wait a second!

- N: You're Mrs Green, but I prefer the term Miss Green?

- S: What?

- N: We'll explain everything.

- N: But I'll let you choose her transformation.

Sasha didn't understand what was going on, but she knew she had to give an answer as soon as possible.

- S: I want him to become a young gothic woman.

- N: Although your choice is recorded.

He snapped his fingers, and after some encoding in the machine, it started up and transformed the former Mr. Green.

After a few minutes, the machine had completed the transformation cycle and a young girl emerged.

She couldn't have been more than 18 years old, with a long braid of brown hair and slightly dark make-up.

She was dressed in a black jacket, a fairly short skirt and boots that gave her a rather punkish look.

She approached Sasha and Nemo.

- Hi, I'm Avril, what's your name?

- S: My name's Sasha.

- Cool, are you my tutor?

- S: Huh!

- N: Can I talk to you for a moment, Miss Green?

- S: Yes.

They took a few steps back so that the young punk couldn't hear.

- N: I'll have you know that we've removed Mr. Green's personality and replaced it with this young girl.

- S: You deleted him?

- N: Yes, a few years ago, he hit a young girl with his car.

- S: What a bastard, but that doesn't give you the right to take the law into your own hands.

- N: He buried the case, because the girl was a runaway and came out clean as a whistle.

- S: He was a really bad guy, but I don't want to be responsible for his death.

- N: He's not dead, the girl he ran over is on our premises and will soon be sent back to the hospital for treatment.

- S: I don't understand why you're telling me this.

- N: It's simple: either you take this child under your wing, or she'll be put up for auction.

- N: But I want you to know that the girl's spirit is in this body and that Mr. Green is now in the body of the girl he ran over.

- S: What?

- N: I'll let you think about it.

He moved away from the young woman who was pondering the situation, but she didn't hesitate for long.

- S: She'll be my daughter!

- N: I never doubted it.

- N: Well, as there will be no auction tonight, I'd like to point out that this episode is coming to an end.

- N: Have a good evening and see you next time.

Sasha was surprised that the show was still on, but she quickly forgot about it when she saw the young girl approach her, hugging her and promising her that she'd always take care of her.

They were then taken back to the apartments that were due to her, discovering what was behind the scenes.

The room seemed simple, but the rest was incredible: it was a large apartment, with several bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen and even an office.

It was incredible, she let her new daughter choose her room and then she chose one of her own and got a good night's sleep.

The next day, they noticed that there was a major of a man in charge of cooking for them, as well as taking care of all the household chores.

But the first day wasn't all rest, as Sasha had meetings all day long to formalize these new possessions - fortunately for her, all the companies he owned were autonomous, so she didn't have to keep busy.

She took advantage of the other days to get to know the new member of her family, and they hit it off quickly enough, doing everything together and even trying on different outfits to become the magnificent Mrs. Green.

She had ordered two outfits from the tailor while Avril finished the same, and tried them on.

The first was a magnificent dress that reflected her love of nature, with leaves here and there to give her a touch of the queen of nature.

The second was her daughter's choice, and was a little rockier than the first, made of leather and latex. She didn't mind the material, and even thought it was rather nice, but it gave her a more mistress SM side than Mrs. Green.

The third was an elegant gown, a ball gown, that made her want to be in her lover's arms for the whole night, she liked it a lot, because it made her look classy and refined as a lady should be.

The fourth seemed to be Avril's joke, but as he hadn't quite understood, he'd made two, one an outfit of Loky's while the other was the enchantress's, she agreed to wear the outfit if she wore the other and they looked sublime in this cosplay.

- A: So, which one are you going to choose?

- S: I don't know yet.

- A: Is it in a few days?

- S: I might have a revelation by then.

- A: Can't wait!

She didn't know what to choose between the outfits her daughter had suggested and her own.

But she still had time to choose, so she decided to put it off until tomorrow and watch a good movie on TV.

They chose a romance movie, and even if Avril thought it was namby-pamby, Sasha felt a need when she saw it, and that was to get into a relationship, surely a side effect of her metamorphosis.

At the end of the film, the daughter went to bed while the mother changed channels to a rather special one.

There was a channel where you could see the locals in participants, so she changed channels and went from the living room to the library to the bedrooms.

She saw them sleeping live, then stopped when she saw a totally naked participant who had just got out of his personal shower. She stopped zapping and seemed fascinated by what she was watching.

She couldn't take her eyes off him, she was in the dark looking at a naked man without noticing that someone was coming up behind her.

- A: He's got a great cock!

She jumped up from the sofa and quickly changed the channel, then turned to speak with Avril.

- S: I don't know what you're talking about, girl.

- A: I was talking about the naked man you were looking at.

- S: But I wasn't looking at a naked man, I was just watching the contestants sleep!

- A: I know the type.

- S: I'm not that kind of woman.

- A: I know, but the man isn't sleeping and he's not alone.

- S: Huh?

She turned around and saw the strangest scene, which made her blush and turn off the TV.

- A: Oh, that was so cool.

- S: Why don't you go to sleep?

- A: I'm too Horny to go to bed.

- S: Okay, I'll get you something.

She got up and went straight to her room, coming out with a sex toy.

- S: Here, I'll give it to you.

- A: Mother, you can't be that serious.

- S: We're women and we've got to make the most of life.

- A: I admit, good night.

She hurried back to her room and Sasha closed the door to hers, then took the opportunity to take out a second one to relieve her excitement before going to sleep.

She approached the fateful date when she would no longer be a participant, but a bidder, would she dare to buy a player, all those questions.

She observed the players and noticed the alliances that were being formed, as well as the fact that some people pretended to be allies, only to betray them later.

She was glad to be out of this game, which would be over in a week's time.

She only had a week left to decide whether or not to save her former friend from an unfortunate fate.

But he might as well lose the game that was about to happen today, so all bets were off, and she settled into her armchair in her new outfit, wearing her new mask.

- S: Let the games begin!!!

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