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Chapter 15
by
Felixfalck
What's next?
A good roll for Gretchen
Gretchen was elated to find that her roll was a good one.
"Six! YEEEESSSS!" Her enthusiasm and lack of self awareness in a situation that was otherwise rather grim caused both Rebecca and Himari to cringe.
The piece which was perfectly sculped after her moved six spaces over and landed on a blue tile. Blue for fashion and style. About time considering how drab her brown attire looked..
"Hurry up!! Draw my card!!" She muttered impatiently in Alice's general direction. Her "friend" didn't respond to the remark, she simply reached for the top of the blue stack and read the card in a near whisper.
Style so very very lustreless
Never one to wear a pretty dress
That old tired wardrobe should become something more grand
Get an outfit more fitting for the woman in command!
Do you continue or chicken out?
"You kidding me? Of course I continue!" It was no secret that Gretchen had become completely smitten with the game. Even less of a secret was the innuendo of the card which had just burst into smoke and embers.
A black veil appeared around Gretchen and covered her as her tired old sweatpants and sweater dematerialized into nothingness. The veil morphed into her new clothes. A black leather tube top and micro shorts wrapped around her chest hips and thighs. Even her underwear had been replaced with a black thong and a strapless bra that was completely hidden by her tubetop. The final touches were a pair of four inch black stiletto heels with red accents, see-through stockings and a black choker with a charm.

"Are you kidding me? This is gorgeous!" She said, clearly very satisfied with the results. It really was a killer outfit though. She had a real dominatrix going with the whole attitude and outfit now. It almost seemed as though the game had a certain theme already planned out for each of them.
"That's certainly.. Something" Rebecca commented with scepticism. She wasn't pleased with how into the game Gretchen seemed to have gotten, even less did she like how it all appeared to play right into her hands. Every card, better than the last. Meanwhile Rebecca had to come to terms with changes that were far outside of her comfort zone. Even Himari seemed ..flustered. And Alice, poor Alice. God knew what she kept inside all game. Usually she'd wear her emotions on her sleeve, now she was a mystery as it was impossible to guess what she was thinking or feeling.
Himari who'd already gotten quite worked up from Alice's fondling earlier on in the round was driven even further by Gretchen's incredibly daring display of sexuality. It was actually enough to drive her over the edge, and the poor girl had to excuse herself for the second time to relieve the pressure.
Once she'd made her way to the safety of the bathroom she immediately pulled her jeans and panties down to her ancles in one swift motion and plunged her fingers into her soaked twat. She was to incredibly turned on. With animalistic fervor she fingerfucked herself like she'd never done before. Even the last session paled in comparison to the intensity of this. While she sat on the toilet seat, working her twat like a nympho, images of Gretchen towering over her and Alice groping herself flashed through her mind. It didn't take her long to reach her climax. She bit down on a towel she'd found to muffle her moans of ecstasy as she reached cloud nine for the second time today.
Even after such an intense orgasm the arousal hadn't entirely faded. Her new normal was a constant state of slight arousal which would only get stronger until she climaxed, at which point she'd return to the baseline. Her panties were drenched in her own juices which led her to the decision of not putting them back on. Instead she opted to go commando, shoving her wet panties in the front pocket of her hoodie. Her jeans on the other hand weren't as simple to deal with. A wet patch had formed in the crotch region. Without panties to take the fall that patch would quickly grow if left unattended. She used the towel to the best of her abilities to dry up the spot, but to no avail. Instead of trying to remove or even hide the wet spot she came up with a brilliant idea. She washed her hands, and whilst doing so, purposely splashed copious amounts of water all over her jeans to camouflage the original stain.
It wasn't an ideal solution, and she'd probably be questioned about it, but it should make it easier for her to hide the truth.
Stepping back into the living room, Himari was immediately questioned by both Rebecca and Gretchen.
"Had a little accident, did we?" Gretchen asked a little patronizingly. The tone alone was enough to make the poor nymph's arousal spike a little again, still at a manageable level though.. For now at least.
"Yea I got a little carried away when washing my hands" She laughed half heartedly as she sat down. "Anyways, has Rebecca rolled yet?" she continues, trying to switch to a different topic.
"I was just about to, just waited for you"
"..Thanks"
Rebecca tossed the die onto the board and watched it as it rolled towards the edge and off the table. It fell outside of everyone's view and so Gretchen had to bend down to retrieve it. Knowing that Rebecca was in the net lead of the game, it came as a crushing defeat when she saw the die had landed with six eyes facing up. Fearing that she'd fall too far behind Rebecca, Gretchen picked up the die and put it back on the table with a single eye facing up.
"Sorry to tell you, but you rolled a one" She lied. It was a vile attempt at staying in the lead, but it was a necessary risk. Letting things get too out of hand at this point was bad news if she wanted to win.
She then reached out for a green card which is what would've been Rebecca's card had she actually rolled a legit one. To her surprise, the card didn't have any text on it. It was blank.
That was until..
What happened to the card?
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Chicken out: The game
A simple transformative game of chicken
Welcome to chicken out! The game so good we spun it off unchanged!! Based on the concept of Mr_Anderson. This is a game of chicken. The players each take turns rolling a die, their game piece moves accordingly and they draw a card based on the color they land on. The cards contain a text with transformative properties. After reading the card, the player can then choose to either continue or chicken out. Easy, right?
Updated on Jun 5, 2025
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Created on Nov 21, 2022
by Felixfalck
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