Lois' Ass

The reporter pushed one of the chips representing her ass into the center of the table as her ante. In truth, she didn't have much of an ass, but it was at least hard, toned muscle instead of some flabby, jiggly booty. Blaze's face was neutral as she slid a chip representing a portion of her own, more generous backside into the middle of the table.

She dealt the cards to Lois.

3♦ 10♣ 5♣ 3♣ 2♠

A pair of threes. Not bad. Lois tossed in the other chip representing the remainder of her assets, and Blaze followed suit. Both women discarded three cards.

Means she has a pair, Lois thought. The question is, higher or lower?

Lois considered her new hand.

3♦ 3♣ 9♠ 9♣ K♥

Two pair. Excellent. I need to bet... She hesitated, realizing she was out of "ass" chips. Still...she picked up one of the chips representing her anus. It was a good hand. Good enough risking to get fucked up the ass for. Lois took a deep breath and tossed it in.

"Hmm," Blaze hummed. "Would you accept two chips representing my posterior for a crack at yours?"

"Sure," Lois said, knowing that was all the ass-chips that the demon had left. Then demon tossed in two more chips, marked with flaring red hipbones.

"And I raise, she added."

Lois considered her own modest hips...and yet found two chips under her hand.

Okay, if that's the way you want to play it. She told herself, tossing the chips in with an echoing "Call."

The reporter wondered, very briefly, which of them was literally kissing their ass goodbye; or what she would look like without hips. Presumably less curvy around the toosh, like a man. She didn't like the image that brought up.

When the chips were in, she added: "Show your cards."

Lois: 3♦ 3♣ 9♠ 9♣ K♥

Blaze: 6♦ 6♠ 3♠ 2♦ 2♥

The reporter let out a sigh of relief. They had both drawn well, but Lois had the higher two pair, nines over threes. Her butt would remain virginal for at least a little while longer...and then she felt it.

A taste like ozone in her mouth. A weird heat, flowing through her buttocks, making the muscles clench...and clench...and swell. Lois grabbed onto the table as her upper body began to rise a little higher, propelled upwards smoothly and steadily as her buttocks fleshed out and spread.

With a crack, her hips spread as well, and now Lois looked down to see her hips visibly widen, felt a gap in between her thighs that hadn't been there before.

I have a booty, she thought, shaking her head in wonderment. A part of her desperately wanted to get up and turn around, to see it, but she knew that could wait. Best to focus on the game...

"What shall we play for next?" the diminished demon said, shuffling the cards.