List of Oneshots part 4

by yugiohfan163

Requests are not guaranteed to be done. If they get done, they get done. Don't go expecting any ideas done at the drop of a hat or expect any promises. No ones making any money off these, which means we're not obligated to rush on certain ideas.

40. Chapter 40

List of oneshots part 4

chapter 40

Ben ends up in a beauty pageant, which changes his whole life.

Series: Ben 10

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-USA, California, Los Angeles-

It was a calm day in the City of Angels, a little hot due to the constant mid summer heat but otherwise a good day.

Riding in the RV, Ben and Gwen were enjoying the cool air from the recently fixed AC. All the while Ben was bored, especially after having to save the planet from an overgrown space tick.

"Ugh..."

"Let me guess." Gwen said with a yawn. "Bored?"

"Yes."

"Same here." she put her head on her arms. "I know staying cool feels better than usual, but with nothing else going on, it kinda gets old really fast."

"Yeah, and putting worms in your pillow is boring now."

"Wait what!?"

"Um..." he gulped while Gwen gave him a death glare. "Um...maybe grandpa has an idea?"

"Maybe, but as I recall, it is my turn to pick a place to visit."

"Wait what? But it's still my turn!"

"Yeah and we spent all that time cleaning a space tick."

"That doesn't count and you know it!" Ben yelled while Gwen shook her head.

"It still counted since you chose to go back to Yellowstone." she smirked. "So really, it's my turn."

"Nuh uh!"

"Yuh uh!"

Both kept on doing this while Max just shook his head.

"Gwen's right. It is her turn."

"But grandpa! It's not fair! How is it her turn when mine was spent saving the whole world?"

"Ben, I know it was a bad time for all of us, but it was your turn and both of you agreed not to try and make two turns in a row."

Ben grumbled while recalling he did decide that earlier in the trip.

"Besides, think of it like this. During Gwen's turn you can make a list of places when it's your turn again, this time you can really think it over and make the next visit extra fun."

"But-"

"Ok! And I have the perfect idea!" Gwen smirked while Ben felt like it couldn't get any worse.

(Much later)

-San Francisco, Victoria Theatre-

Ben screamed in his head as he was watching the RV park near the theater, which had a billboard saying 'Home of the Miss San Francisco Pageant' in gold letters right near the front door. "No! No way! Nuh uh! I'm not going in there!"

"Oh come on." Gwen huffed. "This is my thing, plus I wanted to try this."

"No way! I'm not going to see a...beauty pageant!"

"Dweeb!" Gwen frowned. "It's not that bad! We could've gone to an international beauty pageant!"

"Gah! I'm not going!" he crossed his arms with her eye twitching.

"Oh you're going, even if I have to drag you and your dorky butt in there."

"Like you could make me." he smirked before Gwen pulled him out of the RV by the ear. "OW OW OW!"

(Inside)

Ben grumbled while sitting in a chair in the main hallway, watching as all the girls, both young and old, were walking towards their respective dressing rooms. 'Gwen, I'm SO going to make you pay for this, even IF you lose!'

"This pageant is gonna be the best one of the year." said one girl while another girl smiled.

"Yep, and I'm going to win."

"Oh please." one teenage girl smirked. "Me and my baby sister are going to win this year."

"Ha! I've seen you two at the last pageant, and here's the thing sweetie, this is for professionals, not kiddies playing dress up."

"Oh? Like how you lost because you wanted to wear risky clothing?" she mocked as Ben groaned.

'This is SO boring!' he thought while looking at the omnitrix, and saw it was still red as before he came here, he stopped a robbery as XLR8. 'How's a guy supposed to stay awake during a boring pageant? It's just a bunch of girls dressing up and walking on stage. Who'd wanna watch that all day?'

That was when his prepubescent mind started to get a very dirty idea.

Simply put...he wanted to steal some girl's undergarments and throw them all over the place as one of his aliens.

"Hmmm, maybe there is a way to spice things up." he muttered before getting up and walked away, not knowing that two of the staff were talking about something important.

"Crap, Mary had to cancel before the big day!"

"Yeah, and right before we changed the machine's programming."

"Did you fix it?"

"I got a guy doing it, but better make sure no one goes in there."

"Ha, there isn't a pervent in this place stupid enough to get past security."

Both chuckled at that while not knowing it was going to bite someone in the butt later on.

(With Ben)

'Which one which one?' he thought while looking for an empty room, but found that all the rooms were occupied.

However, as he moved towards the last set of doors, he noticed that a door with the name 'Mary Marcaline' was wide open and unoccupied.

"Perfect." he smirked while sneaking into the room and closed the door, not knowing that it locked automatically.

As he looked around the room, he noticed that it was...kinda empty except for a massive rectangular black box that jutted out of the wall with a thick red curtain hanging over a black door made of steel as a circular red orb on the upper left side along with a small speaker and a black keypad, at the far middle of the room as a long black conveyor belt went from the door to the inside of the strange box.

"What's that, and what's it doing in here?" Ben said to no one while he looked around to see where the undergarments were, not seeing that the red orb was glowing or that it was scanning him.

"Beep." it said while activating. "Welcome, I am A.S.T.A.R.T.E. I will be serving you today."

Ben jumped and looked at the orb in surprise. "Woah, did you just talk? To me?"

"Yes." it said. "You are three hours late."

"Um...ok?"

"Do you want to start now?"

"Start what?"

"Starting program."

Ben blinked while thinking that the 'program' meant a video game. "Oh, ok."

That was when a pair of large massive black metal arms with five clamp-like fingers on a deep pink orb appeared from the door as the conveyor belt began to move Ben into it.

"Program start." it said while Ben didn't notice that the omnitrix's faceplate had turned gray due to one of the hands zapping it off with electricity.

But as he went inside, the camera zoomed towards the lower right side of the machine, which had tiny white letters forming the acronym A.S.T.A.R.T.E. along with the words Automated Sexural Transformation And Regulated Transfiguration EX-Unit on the left side of the acronym.

(Inside)

Ben blinked as he was in a massive room in complete darkness, with a few pink lights on the sides of said room as the entrance way closed behind him. "Huh, interesting. But where's the games?"

"Removal of subject's clothes is necessary."

"Wait what?" Ben said before seeing the arms pulling off his clothes. "Hey!"

"Preparing bath. Subject smells. Improper for a lady." it said while the floor, now raised to form a massive bathtub, suddenly began to fill with water, pink soap and bubbles as Ben's underwear and shoes were taken away.

SPLASH!

Ben yelped from the fall, spitting the water out and frowning. "Hey! Give those back!"

But that was when the arms moved towards him and began to scrub him down, from head to toe.

"Gah!" he let out, trying to shove them off, but the arms were stronger and lathered his body and head up with a sweet smelling soap that made him cough. "Knock it off!"

"Preparing the cleansing bubble." it said as a large clear bubble moved down from the ceiling and clamped around Ben's head, as water and a strange pink substance entered the bubble and a pair of hands began to lather the hair.

Ben let out a muffled yell who closed his eyes and tried harder to get the bubble off. 'Why is this happening!?'

As he tried to move, he felt his hair growing longer and longer as it became wavy and very curly, all the while every part of his body was being cleaned to the point it was starting to shine like diamonds.

"Preparing extra lathering. Must prepare the hair."

"No way! Hero time!" He said before looking at the omnitrix, and saw that it was gray and didn't seem to work at all. "What the!?"

That was when he felt the bubble unclamp from his neck, his now very long hair falling to his feet as hot air formed all around him, the soap and water draining away as the conveyor belt moved him deeper into the machine.

"Preparing razors." it said as large shears and razors appeared and began to trim every part of his body, from the neck to his feet.

ZEEEEEEEE!

"Woah! Hey! Watch it! Get off!" he yelled while the razors started to shave his armpits and groin.

"Fifty percent sheared. Preparing soothing lotion. Skin care is proper for ladies."

"I'm a boy you stupid machine!" Ben yelled before getting his entire body lathered with a blue lotion, which made his skin shin even more as even his toenails seemed to look better now.

"Preparing attire." it said as several arms rose out of the walls, each one having a form fitting gray metallic corset with a gray bodysuit in its center that is attached by black straps, a massive gray colored bustle with black straps attached to the ends and large butt like insertion in the center of it, a dark gray hoop underskirt with black straps at the ends, and two large black tubes with massive gray metallic spheres attached to the ends.

Ben went wide eyed before the corset went onto his body along with the underskirt, the bustle and the spheres, which soon changed into a pale skin like color. "Hey get off!"

"Error, subject malnurtured. Preparing hormonal fat supplements." it said as the spheres and bustle began to fill with a slimy substance that made Ben moan.

"Oh!" He moaned out while feeling his butt and chest swelling up greatly, soon becoming massive and ready to explode as his cheeks and frame became softer and more fuller.

"Chest now proper." it said while Ben felt his chest bounce up and down along with his ass. "Ass proper. Preparing heavy makeup."

"Hey! This feels weird you dumb...robot voice!" Ben yelled before seeing multiple arms with various mascaras, blush, powders, eyeliner and nail polish as he suddenly got hit by a barrage of makeup. "AH! COUGH COUGH!"

"Applying gloss. Applying mascara. Applying blush. Applying all necessary beauty products for the perfect woman."

Ben tried to push them off as he felt the mascara brushes carefully give his now long eyelashes slight curls with his face getting covered in blush. 'This can't get any more humiliating?'

That was when his lips were given a thick black coat of lipstick as his nails were painted white with a golden diamond in the middle of each.

'It can!' he thought before feeling his toenails being painted.

"Makeup applied. Applying clothes and jewelry." it said before Ben saw some hands holding an I cup chest size black frilly bra, a pair of tight lacy panties, earrings, rings, necklaces and other fancy clothes before suddenly getting 'attacked' by spinning arms.

"AH!"

As this occured, Ben felt his mind wander a little, feeling a little woozy from all the craziness as the arms placed the clothes and jewelry on his person.

"Revealing mirror." it said while a large rectangular mirror appeared from the ceiling and revealed its reflection.

That being a tall skinny girl with long wavy and curly brown hair that went all the way down to her ass with ten long ringlets that was held together in a diamond shaped bun and fastened by ten golden encrusted black oak hair sticks carved in the shape of a curved snake whose eyes were make of pure sapphires, green eyes laced with heavy mascara and blush, long curly eyelashes, thick black lipstick, a tight waist, an I cup chest and massive ass, wearing a tight-fitting light blue ball gown akin to a pre-twentieth century gown with four silver slits on the sides, a low-cut neckline, silver trimming around the neck and down the hem, large wrapped off-the-shoulder sleeves with a low décolletage and diamond shaped ends, long while opera gloves embroidered with gold around the nails and edges, a very tight yet simple designed bodice, a diamond overskirt with silver lining, a lightly colored yet massive bustle with ten large golden bows in the shape of roses at the very end, a delicate multiple-layered petticoat with golden rose edges on the hemline, a wide-hemmed bell shaped floor-length bouffant styled skirt made of ten diamond panels that extended far from the legs and looked similar to a snowflake as satin points extended from the edges, a very long trail of velvet train that went from the back of the skirt and went about twenty feet as it split near the middle and formed ten triangular points laced with gold, silver glass-like high-heels with a single diamond at the front, a silver bow pinned to the left breast, golden earrings with a silver encrusted green diamond hanging from a golden string of pearls, a black choker with a golden diamond at its center and adorned with silver sequins, ten gold encrusted diamond rings on each of the fingers, and a golden tiara studded with blood red rubies and deep green emeralds.

"What...wait why is my voice girly!?" Ben said in shock as his voice was now that of a hearty yet mature womens, which shocked him as one of the arms placed a long twisted walking stick in his left hand.

"Complete. Identity: Mary Marcaline. Age: 23. ID Number: 990. Preparing for pageant." it said while the conveyor belt moved 'her' out of the room and into the unknown. "Have a good day."

(At the pageant)

Gwen smiled as she waited for the other contestants to show up, all the while wearing a pink ballroom dress that showed off her B cup chest and small ass quite well.

Only to see that the large steel door, the same one that she came out of, opened to reveal...a real beauty!

Said beauty closed her eyes from the spotlights, while hearing numerous people gasping.

"Holy..."

"She's a beauty!"

"Look at her, she is like a real princess!"

Gwen's mouth dropped with Ben managing to open his eyes and see an audience of people staring at him, making him look around confused. 'She's...wow!'

'Huh? What? Why am I here?' 'She' thought while horrified that 'she' became a contestant. 'Wait...they think I'M a girl! AHHHHHH!'

"And now we have our last contestant folks!" said the announcer woman with a grin. "Meet the fantastic Mary Marcaline, the Queen of the Princesses! Give her a round of applause!"

The people clapped with Ben blushing given the realization.

'They like me?' 'She' thought while feeling a little amazed.

"Ok, judges. Let's test out their attires. Starting with numble 990, the Queen herself!"

'They really like this?' 'She' thought while feeling something...strange fester in 'her' heart, a small click that made sense only to 'her'. 'Huh...maybe I should get into character then and win this? Now...let's see, arrogant princess or bad ass...mmm.'

'She's so beautiful.' Gwen thought while the judges, three women with an air of intelligence and beauty around them, studied 'Mary' very carefully. 'And her body...wow.'

"Well I must say, the dress looks like it came straight out of a fairy tale." said one of the judges.

"And the attention to pre twentieth century ball gowns is astounding." another judge smirked.

"I love the jewelry. Simple marvelous."

'She' smirked before letting out a loud hearty laugh akin to a rich woman's arrogant chuckle. "Ohohohoho~ Yes dearies, marvel at my attire. You'd never see something this fine on anyone else."

That of course irked the rest of the contestants, especially Gwen.

'Why that arrogant bitch!' they all thought as 'Mary' laughed at the barrage of positive comments, which made 'her' breasts and ass jiggle from the hearty laughing.

Which the crowd loved as the REAL Mary Marcaline was also an arrogant yet beautiful diva.

Of course Max himself tried not to stare too much and reminded himself to cheer for Gwen.

"Ohohoho~" 'Mary' laughed while feeling very excited. "Oh dearies, don't gark at me too long~ We still have a show to run, one that I WILL be winning of course."

The judges looked on while 'Mary' got an idea and put 'her' hands on her breasts, making them jiggle as 'she' moved them a little.

"And for all those honeys that like the show, perhaps these bad boys will make you consider." 'She' smirked. "I mean no one else has such perfect babies like mine~"

That instantly got a huge roar from the audience, mainly the male side. As for the girls...well...they hated it.

The judges moved on to Gwen and looked a little bored at her attire.

"Dreadful."

"What a bad style."

"And the fabric is lacking." one judge said while 'Mary' laughed with glee, 'her' assets jiggling wildly as the males and occational females eyed 'her' like an arrogant sex goddess.

Gwen blushed in embarrassment while glaring at 'Mary'.

"Terrible." one judge said while the others walked to the other contestants, giving equally harsh or positive feedback.

(A bit later)

"Ok!" the announcer said while smiling. "We have looked at our gals, and now for the second test! The dream!"

'Mary' looked confused along with everyone else as the announcer coughed.

"To clarify, the judges will ask our contestants about their overall dreams for the future, if it's good then they will get a high score at the end of the pageant."

'Ah.' 'Mary' thought with a smirk. 'I get it now, I just have to act all arrogant and tell them about a dream. Mmmm...easy as pie. Oh I really like the attention, It's so...addicting!'

"Gwen Tennyson, you're up first."

"Oh, my dream is to save the world.' she said while 'Mary' scoffed a little.

"Mmmm...meh." one judge said a yawn. "Too many people say that."

"Way too generic."

"And highly conceited."

Gwen went wide eyed hearing that.

"Mary Marcaline, your wish?"

'She' chuckled while placing a hand on 'her' large ass and winked. "Simple darling, I want to have fun, settle with a nice man, and give him a ride of their life."

SLAP!

Jiggle~

"Ohohohoho~ That would be one hot dang rodeo~" 'She' laughed with glee, all embarrassment and anger gone as 'she' embraced 'her' arrogant princess persona as 'her' ass jiggled like crazy.

That REALLY got the audience cheering with a few of them having hearts in their eyes.

All the while the girls looked at her in shock and anger.

"Good dream." all three judges said at once. "The most realistic and hardcore dream ever."

'That's literally just her wanting to be a slut!' Gwen thought in shock.

"Ok!" the announcer grinned. "Time for the third and final test, the graceful dance!"

'Oh so dancing?' 'Mary' thought with a chuckle. 'Easy, but knowing the dweeb she might try and beat me. Ha! Jokes on her, for I actually practiced dancing when no one was looking. I'm the best ballroom dancer here!'

'Ok, I'm going to show this bimbo who's boss.' Gwen smirked.

"Gwen Tennyson, it is your turn." the announcer said as Gwen got ready. "BUT!"

"Eh?"

"You have to dance while blind folded." she smiled as a judge placed a while blindfold on her. "It has to be from memory, NO getting help from the audience."

Gwen paled as while she was a good dancer, she was a visural dancer aka needed to see her own steps just in case she messed up.

'AH! Loser~' 'Mary' thought with a grin before puckering 'her' lips and blew a kiss at Gwen. "Don't fail darling. Oh wait, with your luck, you might be a case of left feet~ Have fun deary~ Ohohoho~"

'Oh I am so gonna slug that slut.' Gwen growled before calming down and began to dance.

As she danced, the judges looked at her posture, steps and rhythm, looking for any sign of weakness or imperfection.

'I'm going to win!' Gwen thought before spinning a little and did a flip in the air.

"Ooooh." The audience said in awe while the judges seemed impartial.

As Gwen finished her dance with a split, she looked up at the judges with a smile.

They looked at each other and said in unison. "It was terrible."

"What?! How?!"

"Your dancing is unorthodox." one judge said while Gwen looked vivid.

"Plus." one judge said while pointing to Gwen's ball gown, which had been ripped during the split, revealing that her black panties were ripped as well. "You exposed yourself, more than once."

"That's nothing compared to her!" she spoke pointing to 'Mary'. "She's grabbing her chest for god sake!"

"Ohohoho~ Oh darling." 'Mary' laughed. "Don't blame little old me for having poor tastes in fashion~"

Gwen growled before the last judge coughed.

"Cover yourself up, we have children in the audience. No need to corrupt them."

"I am a kid!"

"Just cover yourself up."

Gwen growled while covering herself, 'Mary' laughing as the blindfold was placed on 'her' eyes.

"Let me show you a real dance, sugar~" 'Mary' smirked before 'she' began a slow yet energetic tango dance, 'her' assets jiggling with every graceful step 'she' took.

Everyone's eyes were solely focused on 'her'.

As 'she' continued to dance, 'she' began to thrust 'her' ass to the sides and spin a little before blowing several air kisses at the audience.

'What, no pole?' thought Gwen in sarcastic anger.

'Mary' continued to dance and thrust, the audience going into an uproar of excitement, before dipping backwards, moving 'her' left leg upwards and blew a kiss at the audience as 'she' resumed 'her' graceful dance and smiled.

"Brilliant!"

"A show of grace and beauty!"

"Perfection!"

'Mary' smiled while dancing over to the female judges and bowed to them, 'her' chest jiggling in the process, before turning around, 'her' ass jiggling like crazy, as 'she' spun around, slammed the walking stick down, and blew a loud wet kiss at the audience. "Mua~"

"MARY!"

"You rock!"

"Marry me!"

"Ohohohohohohohohoho~ You're all so fabulous! Praise me more!" 'She' laughed while blowing them more kisses, making the audience every excited as the judges were moved to tears at 'her' performance.

"I think we have our winner." the announcer grinned while holding a golden brooch with a '1' engraved at the end as she pinned it to 'Mary's left breast. "The fabulous Queen of Princesses and ten year winner, Mary Marcaline!"

The crowd cheered as 'Mary' took off 'her' blindfold, revealing 'her' now pink eyes as 'she' let out a hearty laugh, 'her' assets jiggling to the rhythm of 'her' laughter as Gwen looked at 'her' in rage.

'THAT SLUT!'

'I feel so happy! I won! I won!' 'Mary' thought while feeling very accomplished. 'I wish this girl thing WAS permanent, then I could do this for life...wait. How am I going to get out of this mess...meh! I can wait until later! I want to be praised! Ohohoho~!'

The judges whispered to each other at that exact moment.

"Well, another win for her."

"Yep, but it does help to be her lovers and main business partners."

"Yeah, go biased opinions!"

(A few minutes later)

'Mary' sighed while looking at a mirror in 'her' dressing room, having taken off all 'her' fancy dresses and jewelry to reveal 'her' underwear, corset, bustle underskirt and bodysuit, ready to return to 'her' original identity as Ben. "Ah. Finally...although I am going to miss these babies."

But as 'she' unzipped the back of the bodysuit and allowed it and the other parts to fall on the ground...'she' discovered three startling things.

One, 'her' cock was gone.

Two, the breasts, ass, plump figure and hair were still on 'her' person.

And three...the omnitrix, originally attached to 'her' wrist, was now attached in between 'her' cleavage in the shape of a very revealing pink diamond bra harness with thin golden pearls around the breasts as 'her' nipples were exposed to the elements.

In a sense...'she' was a girl...permanently.

Now you would think this would scare him or horrify him...but instead, it made the now sexy woman happy and enthralled to the prospect of being an arrogant princess diva full time.

"Ooooh, I look more sexy than I thought without all those drab clothes." She smirked while licking her lips. "And ooh, I can feel these babies wanting some love~ Ohohoho~ Don't mind if I do~"

And just like that, she began to play with herself, having fun in the fact she is now free to have fun as the most sexy bitch princess in the world.

"Mmmm~ Oh I'm going to love this~"

(A few years later)

-Bellwood, Bellwood Theater-

It was a beautiful night as many top stars were coming to the fifteenth annual Bellwood Pageant Extraordinary, with three of the greatest stars as judges.

These judges, Jennifer Nocturne and Abel North, waved at the paparazzi as they entered the theater, a red carpet trailing inside from the street as the many famous pageant winners came out of their cars to have the chance at beating the most popular pagent winner of them all.

That being the famous and great Grand Duchess Izabella Benedictina Von Marseta, the most arrogant and diva woman on earth.

And the target of envy from quite a lot of girls.

"This is a beautiful night here at the Bellwood Theater as all the contestants are arriving on schedule." said a male announcer as several limos drove down the road and allowed its passengers to disembark. "And soon the Queen herself will appear, oh what a generous person right Maire?"

"That's right Dave." said a female announcer. "From being the world's richest millionaire with a heart of gold to setting up charities that allow the city's crime rates to decline. She has done it all, and word on the street is that she might be the famous Diva 10! How about that?"

"A grand fact, especially when she might be setting up a modern day sultanate with some fine gals and guys. But that's just rumors."

"Oh! I see her prized limousine!"

The camera zoomed quickly as a long golden limousine drove towards the red carpet.

"Yes folks, this is the moment you have been waiting for all night!" the announcer said with glee while the door opened up.

BOING~

To reveal a gigantic ass as the person moved out and spun around with a grin.

"Ohohoho~! The Queen has arrived!" laughed a tall very plump yet curvaceous woman with long wavy and curly brownish pink hair that went all the way down to her ass with fifteen long ringlets that was held together in a diamond shaped bun and fastened by fifteen golden encrusted white oak hair sticks carved in the shape of a curved snake whose eyes were make of pure onyx, pink eyes laced with heavy mascara and blush, long curly eyelashes, thick black lipstick, a tight waist, an M cup chest and gigantic ass, wearing a tight-fitting light yellow ball gown with four bronze slits on the sides, a low-cut neckline with a exposed V-cut that revealed a bra harness made of thin golden pearls and sporting a pink diamond in between the cleavage, silver trimming around the neck and down the hem, large wrapped off-the-shoulder sleeves with a low décolletage and diamond shaped ends, long black opera gloves embroidered with ivory around the nails and edges, a very tight yet simple designed bodice, a diamond overskirt with golden lining, a lightly colored yet massive bustle with twenty large golden bows in the shape of lilies at the very end, a delicate multiple-layered petticoat with golden lily edges on the hemline, a wide-hemmed bell shaped floor-length bouffant styled skirt made of twenty diamond panels that extended far from the legs and looked similar to a snowflake as satin points extended from the edges, a very long trail of velvet train that went from the back of the skirt and went about forty feet as it split near the middle and formed fifteen diamond points laced with silver, golden glass-like high-heels with five diamonds at the front, a golden diamond shaped bow pinned to the left breast, silver earrings with a golden encrusted pink diamond hanging from a golden string of pearls, a pink choker with a black diamond at its center and adorned with golden sequins, fifty gold encrusted diamond rings on each of the fingers, a silver crown studded with gold encrusted black and pink diamonds, and holding a long ivory walking stick with a curved emerald eyed cobra's head in her left hand, as her assets juggled along with her body, making everyone cheer loudly and with affection.

"There she is! The Grand Duchess herself! Izabella Benedictina Von Marseta!"

She blew kisses to the people who took pictures and cheered for her as she walked down the carpet.

"Look at her stride, her charisma, and her great body!" the female announcer said with a swooning tone. "Plump yet still able to show off her body, ah~ She's the very definition of beauty."

Izabella turned to the announcers and moved towards them before giving them both long deep smooches on the lips.

This left them blushing bright red.

"Don't worry dearies~ Later we can have a bigger rodeo, just you two and."

SLAP!

She smirked while her ass jiggled in their faces, making the announcers very horny. "My perfect body. Ohohohoho~!"

"S-Sure thing." Both said while feeling very embarrassed as the woman walked off, her assets jiggling as she laughed her signature laugh.

'Oh I love this, I love it so much! The wealth, the sexy body, the harem! I can't get enough of it!' Izabella thought while licking her lips. 'Thanks Gwen, if you didn't pick that pagent, I wouldn't be so famous! Ohohoho~ Oh right, I have to get ready tonight, I have an entire harem of hot guys and sexy girls to please~'

As she walked towards the stage and allowed the people to praise her and attempt to touch her body, her eyes glowed with pink energy for a brief second before she turned to the audience and slammed her walking stick on the ground.

"Ohohohoho~! The Queen is here! And tonight, let the peasants try and take my title, I don't mind~" she laughed while the lights intensified, making her look like a living goddess. "For I am going to win like always darling~ OHOHOHOHOHOHO~!"

"WOOOOHOOOOO!"

"WE LOVE YOU IZABELLA!"

"MARRY ME!"

"OHOHOHOHOHOHO~!" Izabella laughed while her hands glowed with pink energy along with her eyes as the screen flashed into a pure white void. "YOUR QUEEN LOVES YOU ALL~!"