Edging and Buxom Bimbo

A two is displayed beneath edging and buxom bimbo. Sexy lapdance has a one, and lactating tits has a zero. The numbers rearrange, giving edging a two and buxom bimbo a three. Everyone watches Adam closely, wondering if anything will visibly happen to him. After several seconds, they all figure that nothing will and return their attention to the game. T.J. looks around guiltily before reaching out and snatching the card at the center of the table.

"Damn, I wouldn't have expected you to get two. Nice job, perv," Ann says while lightly punching T.J. in the shoulder.

He smiles slightly and jokingly responds, "Aw, it's sweet that you noticed. You should ogle Sasha some more, maybe perv out a bit yourself."

He immediately flinches, his eyes scrunching tight as he realized how far he took it. The others turn to watch Ann nervously.

She seems as if she's about to lay into T.J., but before she does her face shifts. She turns to Sasha and stares, her eyes locked on Sasha's largely exposed tits.

Sasha feels her pussy growing warm and wet. Her hand move to her tits to shake them. They jiggle and bounce as Sasha's legs squirm together in arousal and Ann stares, fixated. Ann's hand falls to her own crotch, but after playing with herself for a moment she shakes her head and manages to snap out of it.

"Fuck you," she says, hitting T.J. in the back of the head. No one really believed she meant it that much though, especially given her obvious continued glances in Sasha's direction.

"Well... that was something," Adam finally says, taking a sip of his beer. "So, what do you think my cards did?"

"Well, it depends on what a magic touch is," T.J. muses. "If it's any touch then you might somehow change yourself or others when you touch them, but it might only be in specific situations."

"It's probably best not to test it," Jessica says, looking Adam in the eyes.

He responds, "Yeah, you're probably right. Who voted for what by the way?"

"Ugh, really?" Ann asks haughtily. "I mean, I went for lapdance, which was obviously the correct choice, but then switched to bimbo afterwards. I have to imagine Sasha and Jessica went with the fucking edging route."

Sasha and Jessica each nod slightly, looking down a little.

"Fair enough," Adam says. "Anyways, we should probably keep going. It's your turn babe."

Without thinking Adam reaches out and squeezes Jessica's hand, meaning to offer her some support. She flinches away, her eyes widening, but it's too little, too late. Adam realizes what he did and quickly says, "Fuck! I'm sorry. Are you okay? How are you feeling?"

Jessica's pussy becomes incredibly hot and wet as Adam's talking. She feels herself growing increasingly horny at an incredible rate, but manages to say, "I'm mostly fine, a little horny."

While speaking, her brunette hair color starts to fade. Adam leans back and says, "Um, babe, your hair."

Jessica's eyes fall to the hair strewn about her shoulders. She sees it becoming more and more blonde by the second. She grabs a handful and holds it up to her eyes, watching in awe and fear as it becomes a bleached-blonde color. Her hair had been tangled before, but they all watch as it completely straightens out, falling in perfect, even strands to Jessica's mid back.

A grunt escapes Jessica's mouth as her horniness reaches a new high. She thrusts her hips once before she manages to stop herself, though her thoughts are increasingly being filled with sex. Suddenly, she feels her chest expanding and her hands fly to her tits. She mutters, "Fuck no fuck no fuck fuck fuck fuck!" As they rapidly expand, ballooning from tits that could barely be described as handfuls to tits the size of basketballs, her shirt pulls up. By the time they're done growing the very bottom of her gravity-defying tits poke out from her stretched shirt, and her thinning midriff is completely exposed. Something about them seems off though, and Jessica and the rest quickly realize that the growth was partly natural and partly fake.

"Jesus," Ann says, unable to stop herself from slipping a hand into her shorts to masturbate as Jessica's changes continue.

Adam reaches out and says, "Babe, I'm sorry, but remember that this will be temporary." He again holds her hand, but it seems to speed up Jessica's changes. In an instant, her lips plump up and her face smoothes, almost fixed in place as if she had been using botox. Her nails elongate, and pink, glitter-filled paint spirals along them. Her hips rapidly expand even as her body slightly rises from an increase to the size of her ass, both of which cause her yoga pants to be stretched to the point of being see-through. As this all occurs her arousal astronomically grows and her thoughts practically become filled with sexual images.

As the changes seem to stop, she experimentally hefts her new tits and says in a high-pitched voice, "God, like, what fucking happened." She giggles as her hands fly to her mouth, her eyes widening as much as they can on her seemingly frozen face. Before she can say or do anything else though, the arousal spikes and she finds herself finally on the edge of orgasm despite having done very little to get there.

Her hands fly to her pussy and she rubs it through her pants without consideration for the people around her. Her hands practically fly on her crotch, but she can't seem to get any release.

Adam clears his throat, then says, "Um, babe, maybe hold off if you can."

Jessica looks up, remembering where she is. She bolts upright, her face reddening for a moment. Suddenly, though, her thoughts start to get cloudy. As they do, the rest of the table sees her eyes lose focus. After a brief pause, she leans back and says, "Like, why would I? I'm, you know, almost, like, there!"

Her face scrunches in pleasure as she keeps up her shameless masturbation. T.J., Sasha, and Adam all look at each other wordlessly, unsure about what to do. Ann, meanwhile, can't stop masturbating as subtly as she can under the table and feels herself approaching her own edge. Adam turns to say something to her just as she comes, her tits bouncing in her top as she releases a guttural moan.

"Okay then," he says slowly instead. "I see you're dealing with your own issues. He looks back at Jessica, feeling sorry for her and terrible about causing her changes. the fact that he thought those changes were temporary tempered that feeling a little though, and her new form was certainly arousing. He felt his cock harden, but he knew that at the very least they had to continue the game.

Jessica continues to masturbate, her pleasure only building. Frantically, her eyes fall on Adam and she suddenly jumps him before he can say or do anything. She straddles him in his seat and plants her lips on his, hungrily kissing him. It only increases her arousal, and as they kiss she feels her lips grow slightly and her ass push more against his hand. It doesn't matter to her; she starts to grind against his erect cock needily, increasingly going faster.

"Um, guys," T.J. tries to interject, but he can't quite get their attention. Sasha is about to reply to him before she sees Ann staring at her tits again and feels her own arousal spike. Her hand shoots to her pants for a split second, but she pulls herself together and yells, "Everyone, stop!"

Her words cut through Adam's sex-addled mind. Despite the incredibly feeling of his girlfriend's cunt humping his dick while her enlarged breasts pressed against his chest, Adam manages to push her away.

Jessica looks at him questioningly, but he just says, "It's your turn and you really need to go. We need to get this game over with."

"No, I need you," she says in a sultry voice. "This game is dumb, I just wanna, like, cum and have you fuck me silly, 'kay?"

They all look at the game, fearful it will do something to Jessica if she quits. "Um, I want that too, but the game made it so that you can't cum until it finishes. I think."

Jessica pauses for a moment, her brow furrowed in concentration as she tries to comprehend what's going on and figure out what she should do. The others watch with rapt attention, ready to chime in if need be.