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Chapter 5 by Dante2024 Dante2024

Who does Alan choose?

His wife

"Claire" he decided "it'd be a bit weird if I picked anyone else I guess" he smiled at his wife.

As he said her name the smoke shifted again, he read it out loud "Your wife is chosen as your victim, now watch her form change to your whim". Suddenly the playing piece resembling Claire levitated above the board and was engulfed in a pink light. When the light dimmed the whole table gasped. Sat where Claire had been just moments before was a much younger woman with even larger breasts. Her hair was now blonde and wavy instead of its usual red hue and John could make out some tattoos on her arm that weren't there before. John felt himself grow hard at the site of the new woman at the table.

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"Why are you all staring at me?" The woman said "have I got something on my..." she trailed off as she looked down before standing up to run to the mirror. Before she could leave the room the gem turned a deep red colour and the words once again shifted "If a player leaves the game, they'll never be themselves again. Should you leave and then return, a forfeit you will quickly earn"

"What does that mean" the woman shouted exasperatedly.

Megan chimed in "mom? Is that you?"

"Of course it's me" the young woman replied "who else would it be?"

Megan took her phone out and snapped a picture of the young woman, spinning her phone around so she could see herself.

"What the fuck!" Claire exclaimed "is this some sick joke. How on earth could a game do this" as she spoke her expression turned from shock to anger "and you!" She rounded on her husband "your ideal form is some teenager with massive tits, am I not good enough for you"

The gem pulsed red again as the text shifted "Claire you must roll the dice, unless you wish a sacrifice"

"I think I've had enough sacrifices for now thank you very much" she snatched the dice up and rolled them angrily. The gem shifted back to its usual pink colour as a large number 9 appeared in the smoke.

Her token, which had also changed to mirror her new form, slide across the board before settling on a white square. The text again shifted and she read it aloud "another white, you know the deal. Pick a card, your fate revealed"

She drew the next card from the deck and sighed as she read it

What type of card has Claire got?

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