Hi! I'm Emma, and before I get started on my prompt, I just wanted you to know that I will be purposefully be a little vague about some things to allow us to shape this story as we want. That includes who you're traveling with, how long you're staying, and what kind of kinks/transformations will be included.

You arrived around noon. The sun was at its highest, in the azure sky above you as you faced the lavish entrance to the resort of your dreams. Situated on a small Spanish island, the price of getting here was enough to keep most people away - and the price of the resort itself made it that much more exclusive. But with it's hefty pricetag came a lot of benefits and perks. Or so you had heard.

The huge, marble staircase was split down the middle by a water feature which cascaded down and around a statue of a couple of curvy women locked in a passionate kiss. The midday heat was replaced by a pleasant chill as you climbed the stairs and entered the main reception area. Off to the side was the reception desk, which seemed to rise up from the marble floor in one continuous piece. Through a pair of huge glass doors on the other side of the entryway, was one of the luxury restaurants and through it you could make out the massive pool.

Before you had the chance to look around for much longer, a sweet voice greeted you from behind the reception desk. The tanned woman behind the desk was smiling at you with the warmth of someone who had been expecting your arrival and looking forward to it as much as you did.

Her uniform was a pristine, white dress which opened along her hips and exposed the sides of her toned thighs. The form fitting material seemed to struggle a little with the task of holding in her impressive bust. Her long, dark hair hung in a thick braid over her shoulder.

"Welcome! We have been expecting you. Let me just get you checked in, and tell you a little about what you can expect from your stay." She said, before taking your passport and reservation. Typing away at her computer for a bit, she stopped to look at you with an impressive glance. "I see that you have booked the premium-deluxe-master package. Someone is in for the stay of a lifetime." She said with a wink before finishing up your check-in.

As she finished up, a machine next to her whirred and deposited a simple wristband made out of a single piece of black rubber which thickened in the middle. She gestured for you to extend you hand, before she slipped the wristband onto your arm.

"There you go. This band with be everything you need. It is the key to your suite; it's your way of letting every bartender and waiter know that all your food and drinks have been paid for; and of course, it will unlock our 'special' features." She said and grinned from ear to ear. Just as she said that, you felt the wristband secure itself firmly, but comfortably, around your wrist. As soon as it was in place, a surge of energy seemed to fill your body.

The receptionist knew what was happening, and started to explain before you could even ask what was going on. "As you probably know, our resort is a little different from most. Not only do we supply our guests with some of the most luxurious facilities in the world, but thanks to that wristband, our guests are able to experience things that they could only dream of. And at the level you have chosen, you are nearly limitless."

Your mind flashed back to ready some of the vague rules that the resort had posted on their website. Something about the colors on people wristbands signifying a sort of rank or hierarchy. And while the coded descriptions made it sounds like a sort of roleplaying scenario, the power that you felt radiating from the wristband told you that this was no joke.

"It's normal for our guests to take a few days to get completely comfortable with their powers, privileges and get acquainted with the other guests - so don't worry about having to jump right in. In fact, let me get someone to escort you to your room, so you can get settled." The receptionist said. With a snap of her fingers, a hidden door, made from the same marble as the floor and walls, opened up and a petite woman in the same type of dress stepped out. Her hair was done up in two, blonde poofs that sat high in the back of her head.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Emma, and I will be your personal concierge and guide while you're here. Let me take your bags, and let's get you to your room." She said, before picking up your huge bags with a level of ease that should be impossible for a woman as petite and cute as her. "Follow me, and let me know if you have any questions or anything I can help with. Anything at all." She said with a wink and turned to head through the restaurant, past the pool area and towards the other side of the resort.

Like I said, I kept a lot of things vague. The most important thing for me is a good partner, and therefore I am more than open to any tweaking or additions.

The main concept I wanted to explore was a luxury holiday resort, that offers guests powers through their wristbands. Everything from transformation, superhuman speed or strength, cock growth, breast expansion, free use, mind control, unrealistic sizes and penetration, and so much more. No kink is too far our for me, so feel free to go nuts.

My only limits are toilet stuff, and underaged partners. I have no interest to play with characters under the age of 18.

Now, it doesn't have to be the case that you're here alone. You could be joined by your wife, sister, mother, or just about anyone else.

Hopefully, you enjoyed this setup, and if you're interested in crafting a limitless fuckfest of a holiday with me, I think we are going to have a lot of fun together.