Nemo's game: chapter 1

As I said on Saturday, this is the story written by my friend Mei. The story will have several chapters and a few surprises. I hope you enjoy reading it, and see you on Saturday^^

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A strange thing happened at the beginning of this year: several men from France and Belgium were invited to play a mysterious game, to win a large sum of money.

There were only 11 men to be selected between the ages of 20 and 50, all of whom had money problems and not the most fulfilling social lives.

Pierre was a workaholic engineer, spending most of his time at work and the rest commuting.

Sacha worked very hard in a company that didn't respect him. Shy by nature, he didn't go out much, preferring to stay at home.

David was an unemployed man who couldn't find a job, the fault of his government which didn't help him find one, so he went from training course to training course which led nowhere.

Julien loved his job, even a little too much, because he was exploited by his boss even on his days off, and he came to help his colleague because of his employer's incompetence.

Kevin was a sports coach who spent most of his time at the gym and gambling online, which cost him dearly - he lost almost everything.

Cédric was a big fan of role-playing, but his work no longer fulfilled him and most of his friends with whom he used to role-play were all couples, which left him alone.

Antoine couldn't hold down a job for more than a few months because of these late arrivals, and he couldn't keep in touch with his friends who were tired of waiting for him.

Romain, after a training course that enabled him to find a job, was unable to get rid of the debts he had amassed with the state, which left him enough to live on at the end of each month.

Mathias was rather quiet financially, but didn't have the best social life, so he was advised to accept more often the proposals he received to meet people.

Delphin, a young student nearing the end of his studies and a cosplay fan, has just been dumped by his girlfriend. He'd been in a relationship for a long time and was having trouble getting over it.

Phil was a talented screenwriter who didn't get the recognition he deserved. Many of his scripts had been plagiarized by a French producer, and he couldn't do anything about the latter's fortune.

One day, the 11 men woke up in a warehouse, wondering what was going on, but none of them had the answer.

They had to wait more than 2 hours before the door opened and a voice broadcast over the intercom invited them to move forward and follow the directions.

They followed the path indicated by signs with arrows and arrived in a large room where a person dressed in black and wearing a mask was waiting for them.

They looked around and saw that the man wasn't alone, there were also other people watching them through the screens. There were five of them, three and two women, and the screens were set a little higher than the man in black.

They were too far away to see faces, some tried to recognize them, but the screens cut out before anyone could recognize one.

- Welcome to Nemo's games!!!

They all turned towards the man in black, who spoke with a modified voice that sounded like a talking robot.

- You've been selected to take part in our games, so let me explain the rules.

- You'll all take part in various games, there will be two groups and the losers will then be put to the vote.

- The votes will determine who will continue the adventure and who will become a woman.

- WHAT ????

All present were surprised by this statement, but with a simple gesture, the man managed to silence them with his presence.

- There will be several votes, the first will be the participant, the second will be the function and the last will be the special feature.

- Then the news will be auctioned among our five patrons, and the proceeds will be added to the total winnings for our champion, which is why the total is zero at the moment.

- Do you have any questions?

Kevin approached the man with a menacing, angry look.

- Listen to me, you little shit, if you think I'm going to let you get away with this, you've come to the wrong place.

- You don't want to take part any more, but it's too late.

- Fuck you, asshole, I'm a man and I'm gonna stay a man.

- I see it's all appearance for you, you're a pitiful man.

- I'm a pure Alpha, my boy, and I'm going to prove it.

It would take him less than a minute to wait for him, but the man in black pulled something out of his pocket.

- If you were so sure of your abilities, you wouldn't be afraid of becoming a woman.

- But it's too late now.

When he reached him, the man in black fired a pistol at Kevin, who then stumbled down the stairs. Everyone was shocked to see the scene, Kevin on the floor with a syringe stuck in his neck.

- Here's our first loser. Gentlemen, put him in the machine.

Other men appeared and took the rebel and placed him in a machine.

- Let's not waste time, I'm offering it exceptionally for auction, and whoever puts it off can choose what they want.

He raised his arms as he turned to the five of them, and at the end of the countdown, an amount appeared on the screens they were using to chat.

Two abstained from betting - the two women - and the three men each put in a handsome sum, but the biggest was 2 million euros.

- I see Mr. Parrot is off to a flying start.

- I invite you to choose the function you require.

- I want a Malibu-style lifeguard.

The man's voice was also modified by software.

- Well now for the special feature, you can make her change her skin color, or make her totally bimbo, or more sadistic, but I'm sure you've already got your idea.

- Of course, I want her to be a Shemale Bimbo.

- Your wish is my command, my good man.

He typed a few lines on a computer, then pressed a button, and the machine where Kevin had been placed began to work.

- Well, until that's over, do you have any questions about what's next?

- What is this machine?

- This machine can reprogram cells and alter people's psyches. Basically, it will turn you into a woman and make you more docile.

- Is there any way to escape this machine?

- Of course, all you have to do is win.

- So if we lose, we're at the mercy of these five men?

- not quite, the votes are offered to the people who watch the show, so you're more at the mercy of the viewers than the sponsor.

- Why do you call this game the Nemo game?

- Because of Pixar's clownfish.

- Huh?

- The clownfish can change sex during its life, but in truth all clownfish are born male, and Nemo was classier than the clownfish games.

A noise echoed throughout the room, and the ten men panicked when they heard it.

- don't worry, it's just the machine that's finished.

Two men opened the door and out stepped a busty blonde woman with a bulge protruding from her panties.

- Here's our first transformation.

None of them could recognize in this woman the man he was before she tried to stroke the crotch of one of the guards, but they ended up taking her by the arms and leading her to a door behind the man in black to bring her to his buyer.

The man had pressed a button so that the next participants could see what was happening in the dressing room, through all the screens, and as soon as the guards left the room, Mr. Parrot, who was now wearing a mask, pulled his sex out of his pants.

The young woman couldn't help drooling on the floor and hurriedly got down on her knees to suck him off passionately. Everyone watched this scene, but what terrified them even more was the sign Mr. Parrot made to the other participants.

This was a clear sign that he wouldn't be the only one to become her plaything, and that others would join in the fun.

But it was short-lived, as the man in black pressed a button and the screen went blank, preventing them from seeing what happened next.

- As you have no further questions, I can now announce...

A hand timidly rose from the group of men, which surprised the man since he was asking the question without asking permission.

- Oh, Sasha, do you have a question?

- Yes, just one what should we call you?

- You can call me Nemo, and let the games begin.

Coming soon.