Break number 2 (alternate path)

Garth took his normal route home from the library. This was probably a mistake but he wasn't really in touch with the rules of walking alone as a woman. It was when he got to the suites that his problems really started. There was a house party going on and a bunch of drunk guys were hanging out on the lawn.

“Hey, how are you, good looking?” One said. “Wanna come inside for some fun?”

Garth tried to ignore him and went to continue walking but suddenly realized. He was the first non-player to talk to him. Shit. The game compelled him to turn around on his heel and face the jerk.

“I need a name. What should I be?”

“What? You need a name?” The drunk man snickered. “Well, how about Sugartits, baby?” And just like that it was locked. Garth was gone. He would be known as Sugartits. The man kept laughing at his own joke. “What? Oh you're serious. Um, Cher.” Sugartits grimaced. That wouldn't count. Why couldn't he leave now though? Oh.

“I need a last name too.” Sugartits said.

“You know, if you show me those tits of yours I'll give you a good one.” He said.

“Ew, gross.” Sugartits flipped him off. “Fuck off you creep. I don't even like men.” The man looked really angry now and even grumbled.

“Then maybe your last name should be Cuntlicker then you dumb dyke!” He shouted. Sugartits was taken aback. He was getting intimidating. Sugartits quickly turned around and ran off as fast as he could.

When he got home he pulled out his wallet. His ID had been updated. There was his new face as the photo, and below it, his new name. Sugartits Cuntlicker. He started to cry.

The second Liam got home he started to masturbate. He didn't even bother stripping down, he just stuffed his hand in his pants and went to town. He had this urge since halfway across the quad walking back home.

“God, this is gonna happen several times a day?” He said to no one as he unbuckled his jeans. “This is gonna suck.”

He looked up at the mirror on his door. Still, he was mostly himself. He hadn't changed sexes like Garth or grown massive breasts like Alice. He was fine. He just hoped it stayed that way.

Sophia could feel the stares and hear the murmurs as she walked through the dorm hallway. She didn't have anything to cover the gag so it was just there for all to see. It was so embarrassing. Once she opened her dorm door she dropped on her bed and moaned in satisfaction. Then she got up and grabbed her laptop.

‘I gotta find info on this board game.’ She thought as she started looking things up. Maybe she could find a way out of this early and save her friends along the way.

Alice looked at herself in the mirror. She had on her favorite shirt, a band shirt from her first concert, and even though she bought it as an oversized shirt at the time it didn't even finish covering her midriff. These boobs sucked.

She pulled out her phone and started dialing.

“After class tomorrow but before the game, let's go shopping. None of my old t-shirts fit.” She texted Sophia. She'd call but, you know, Sophia's gag. She knew Sophia didn't have many skirts or dresses so it was a safe bet she'd agree.

A minute later she got a thumbs up emoji in response. Perfect.

The next day Sugartits was woken up by a knock at the door.

“Huh?” He groaned. He was startled. Who could be bothering him this early?

“Garth!” A woman's voice shouted from the other side of the door. “I need to get ready for class now.”

It was Tina. Sugartits knew she wasn't going away. He groaned again and got up. He put on an oversized shirt and opened the door.

“Um, hello.” Tina said. “Who are you?”

“I'm Sugartits.” He said. He stared at his treacherous mouth. ‘I guess that was the truth.’ He thought.

“Right. Well, do you know where Garth is?” Tina asked.

“Yes.” Sugartits said.

“Well?” Tina said. Sugartits thought for a moment. He couldn't lie but also there was no way Tina was going to believe the truth. Or was there? He grabbed Tina's arm and pulled her into his dorm.

“I don't believe you.” Tina said. She was sitting on Sugartits’s bed as he paced and explained the entire story.

“Ugh, Tina, here.” Sugartits went to his desk and grabbed his wallet. He took his ID and gave it to her.

“What college student can't get a fake ID?” Tina said.

“And the credit cards?” Sugartits asked.

“So your name is Sugartits!” Tina said. “So what? Your bad luck doesn't suddenly mean magic board games exist. Can I just get my clothes and go? I'm gonna be late for class.”

“Fine. Don't believe me. How about this? You can wear whatever you want under two conditions.”

“What conditions?” Tina asked.

“One: you let me borrow some clothes. I need something that actually fits. Maybe even help me pick some out.” Sugartits said.

“And two?” Tina asked.

“You come with me tonight so I can prove it's real.” Sugartits said.

After class Sophia and Alice went shopping. The two needed some time as just the two of them, free from the boys.

“How about this skirt?” Alice asked, holding up a frilly pink number.

“That's a bit too girly for me.” Sophia said. “I have to wear skirts but they don't have to look like that.”

“Alright, ooo, this one then?” Alice held up a longer pleated skirt.

“This one's good, let me try it on.” Sophia went to the dressing room. While she was there Alice stared at herself again in a mirror. Really all their changes seemed minor compared to Garth’s but still she hated how she looked. The shirt she was wearing right now looked down right erotic on her. She needed to be more confident in herself if she was going to live with these breasts.

She went over to a rack of shirts and decided to grab a more cleavage-baring one. It was sexier than she would typically wear but she wanted to try this new side of her out. This was a new her, and she was going to embrace it.

Sophia was upset. Currently she was in the changing room with a pair of shorts around her ankles. She was hoping they were distinct enough from pants to count but apparently not. Not that it really mattered; these were shorter than she liked.

“Sigh,” She said. “I guess it really is skirts for me.” She continued to try on each of the new articles until she found some she liked.

Eventually, the two girls found a good balance between new clothing that fit their restrictions, and cost-effective choices that wouldn't bankrupt them. They took their new wardrobe to the cashier and paid for them.

“Man, I hope this is worth it,” Alice said. “I really don't want to be back here in a day because we got even more drastic changes.”

“Ditto,” Sophia said. “But honestly, being **** to grab new clothes isn't the worst thing. Again, the game has been proven that it can be far far worse.”

After they left the store they went to a thrift shop to sell their old wares. Honestly they probably should have done that before spending money but they wanted to shop quickly. Once that was done they got in the car and drove to the library.

When they got to the game room they saw a new face there. Next to Garth was a smaller woman in a business casual outfit of jeans and a long sleeve shirt alongside some beige boots. Her legs were propped up on top of the back of a chair. Sophia recognized her as Garth’s suitemate from her times visiting him, but Alice didn't know her.

“Hey,” She said, waving at the two of them.

“Hi Tina,” Sophia said. “This is Alice.”

“Nice to meet you,” Alice said. “Um, I don't know if you know this but—”

“I told her everything,” Garth said.

“Sugartits here claims that you guys are playing a magic board game but I call bull,” She said. “So I'm here to watch.” Both girls have their mouth they gave at the casual misogyny of Tina's nickname. It must have been noticeable because Garth chimed in.

“No, no, it's not like that,” He said. He grabbed something from his wallet and handed them his ID. “My actual name now is Sugartits. Courtesy of Steve Cudmore of the football team.”

“Ouch,” Alice said.

“Yeah,” Said Sophia. Sugartits just nodded.

“You guys are playing along too?” Tina said. She threw her arms up in frustration. “Fine, don't tell me your name. If you want to go by Sugartits Cuntlicker let's do it.”

“You are so stubborn,” Sugartits said.

As they waited for Liam the four women talked. About sports, classes, what was on TV, anything but the game. Eventually, Liam came rushing through the door.

“Sorry, am I late? I suddenly felt the urge to masturbate right as I was getting ready to leave.” He said.

“Gross,” Tina said. “Tmi dude.” Sugartits rolled his eyes.

“Nah, you're just in time.” He said. “Come sit down.”

They filled Liam in on the Tina situation and then got down to it. None of them wanted to be late and risk a punishment. Right as Liam went to grab the die suddenly Sugartits’s arm reached out in front of him and grabbed a card from the deck.

“Dude,” Liam said. “Wait your turn.”

“It's not me,” Sugartits said. He silently read the card. Then he turned and handed it to Tina. “It's for you.”

Author's note: Hey, new writer for this story! You might know me as the gal who constantly starts projects that she doesn't finish. But this time I actually have made a lot of progress. A lot of this is pre-written so we have a nice cushion of content.

Anyways, I want to thank Ggnt for such a glorious story. I honestly usually find board game plots boring but they've managed to inject it with life and character, not to mention a great deal of eroticism. They're more creative than honestly a lot of writers here.

I think a key trope of Ggnt's work is the introduction of a new challenger, so I've decided to use that as the jumping off point. Instead of Martha or Monique, we have Tina, an underdeveloped character from the original that just disappears when things get serious. No shade, no shade, the original thread has better things to do. I just want to explore her more here.