Next round of the game

Author's Note: Hello everyone! Hope you had a happy Thanksgiving (or a good week if you're in the majority of the world that doesn't have that). Once again we only have one chapter for the game session but it's a pretty long one. I would love some ideas from people on how to continue. I have plot guidelines but if you have ideas for curses or things to happen mention them! Also any grammar or spelling mistakes please mention.

Also content warning for vomit mentions. No descriptions or anything tho.

“Hey, Sugartits. Why are you out here?” Tina had approached the magic passageway the game was played behind. There was no way she was going to show up late and risk another terrible punishment.

“Ah, Tina!” Sugartits sat up from the seat she was in. It wasn't any of the library chairs. Instead it looks like one of those chairs a streamer would have for gaming. It looked decently expensive. "Just the person I wanted to see.” Tina just sighed.

“What do you need?” Tina asked.

“Why is it always ‘what do I need?’ Can't I just be happy to see you?” Sugartits said, defensively. Tina just stared silently. “Fine. I do need help. When the door opens up I need you to help me get this chair down the stairs.”

“And why exactly?” Tina asked.

“Because there's only ever four seats in that room and I'm sick of playing musical chairs to see who's stuck standing whenever we warp in and out for a game. I bet you are too.” Sugartits said. Tina hadn't really thought of that. That was annoying.

“Alright I'll help,” Tina said. When the opening materialized Tina held open the door while Sugartits picked up the chair and carried it through the passageway and down the stairs.

“Okay, we're almost there,” Sugartits said. They got to the door, but the base of the chair was too wide. “Shit.”

“Why did you have to choose such a big chair?” Tina groaned.

“Because if I'm going through the effort of bringing my own chair, I'm going to make sure it's comfy.” Sugartits said. “Now help me with this.”

“Give me my clothes back,” Tina said.

“What?” Sugartits said.

“You heard me,” Tina crossed her arms. “I'm tired of dressing like a slut for you. Give me my clothes back and I'll help you.” Sugartits just laughed.

“Helping me get a chair through the door is not equivalent to replacing a PlayStation,” Sugartits said.

“Okay then," And Tina went back on her phone while Sugartits continued to struggle with the chair. Eventually, Liam showed up.

“Hey, guys,” Liam said as he approached the duo. “Woah, is that your gaming chair?”

“Ugh, yeah,” She kept on trying to **** the chair through.

“Uh, do you need any help?” Liam asked.

“No, no, she's got this,” Tina said. “She's big and strong. She'll figure it out.”

“Oh, I see,” Liam smiled. He wasn't going to get in the middle of this.

Eventually Sugartits found out how to screw off the arms and get the chair through the door that way. It was more effort than she expected and ended up panting once she was done.

“There, done.” She said.

“I was wondering how long it would take for her to figure that out.” Tina commented.

“Okay, now I just need to screw these on and we're good.” Sugartits said.

The three then sat down and caught up on their day. It had been hectic. Sugartits went as far down as 20 IQ points below normal by her count. Tina was mooing for most of the day. She would never admit it but the humiliation aroused her and created a feedback loop. Liam in comparison had a pretty normal day all things considered. He had to bail out of a conversation to masturbate once but he played it off as just a really big need to go to the bathroom. The other two were pretty jealous of his changes. So little of them mattered compared to them.

Eventually, Sophia showed up. She looked really worse for wear. Someone decided it would be okay to beat her up while she was leaving class. Ever since she started avoiding people so as to not trigger her pain compulsion.

It had hit eight o’clock and still no sign of Alice. The others started to get worried. A couple minutes past eight they heard a thud out in the stairwell, followed by a groan. They all shot up. Tina and Sophia were scared to approach but Liam had no apprehension. He opened the door and left.

“It's fine; it's Alice,” He called out from outside.

The rest walked out and came to greet them. Alice was bent over the ground and being held up by Liam holding onto her arm.

“Oooh,” Alice groaned.

“She fell down the stairs,” Liam said. “Are you okay?” Alice quickly pulled her arm away from him and got up, dusting off her pants.

“I'm fine,” Alice spat out. “It was just a little slip.” She was slurring her speech. She tried to stand up but just staggered about. “I was trying for the bar bathroom stall but got transported here instead. I might've thrown up at the top of the stairs.”

“Gross,” Tina said, squinting.

“It's okay,” Liam said. “We'll clean it up when we leave.”

“We're just gonna leave vomit on the floor for a couple hours?” Sugartits asked.

“It's not like anyone else is coming down here,” Liam said. “I don't want to risk getting a punishment if I can help it. Let's get started with the game.” The three others nodded.

“Hey, why do you guys get magically transported and I get punished?” Tina asked as they shuffled into the game room.

“I was also wondering that. I think it's because you were with Diane,” Sophia said. “The game wants to be secret so it won't teleport you if you're with someone.”

“That is so unfair.” Tina said. “So if I just left her to go to the bathroom I wouldn't have gotten a stupid rule?”

“Yeah, I guess.” Sophia shrugged. A moment later they all took their seats at the table.

“What's with the *burp* chair?” Alice asked.

“Sugartits didn't want to stand anymore.” Sophia answered. “Are you okay?”

“Yes!” Alice said. “Oh, oh.” She ran to the waste basket in the corner of the room and threw up in it.

“Again, gross,” Tina said, backing up.

“Wait, are you wasted?” Sophia said. “Already?”

“Yeah I wanted to get it out of the way first thing tonight.” Alice said. “I also won the wet t-shirt contest, for your information.” All of the players except Tina looked at the floor at the mental image of busty Alice in a wet t-shirt, blushing.

“Alright, alright, we're very happy for you,” Tina said “Now please roll Liam. I'm not risking a punishment just so you guys can catch up.

“Fine, fine. Just chill.” He said with his hands up. Liam took the die and rolled it. He got a 6.

“1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6.” Liam counted. “A question square.” He took a card and read it. “‘Would you rather have rainbow-colored hair down to your waist, or a cute purple bob cut?’ You know what?” He slammed the card on the table. “I'll go with the long hair. No one thinks my appearance is weird, right? Might as well have fun with it, and long hair is sexy right now.” With that his hair bellowed out down to his waist. As it did it went from its normal brown to a kaleidoscopic technicolor wave of shades. After a moment it looked like he was wearing a fake wig down to his waist but it was all natural. Well, as natural as magical hair could be. He pulled out his phone and looked in the camera app at his reflection. “Looks good.”

Next up was Alice. She rolled the die and got a 2. That landed her on a trap space.

“‘Your pregnancies hyper-advance to the third trimester but still end at the point they normally would.’” Alice read out the card. “That seems unfun.”

“Not very sexy either,” Sophia said.

“Maybe whoever made this has a pregnancy fetish? I dunno.” Alice said, putting down the card. After Alice finished Sugartits took the die. She rolled the die to see what she got.

“1.” She said. “Damn, still in last place.” It was a question spot. “‘Would you rather do your best to honestly make straight A's and be the best cock-sucker you can be, or would you rather drop out of college and suck cock for a living?’ Is that even a question? Like yeah I don't want to suck cock, but I'm going to do it either way with this. I'd rather be able to have a real job too. Oh. No offense Sophia.”

“Some taken,” Sophia said.

“Sorry.” Sugartits winced. Sophia took the die from her and rolled. She got a 2 and landed on her own question space.

“‘Would you rather constantly yell out 'I'm a dumb ass slut' during sex or stuff your panties in your mouth whenever you have sex?’” Sophia read out loud. “As much as I don't want to taste myself during sex, I really need to keep a low profile. I'll choose the panties thing so I don't scream out the fact I'm committing a crime.” Tina was next. She rolled a 6.

“Yes!” Tina pumped her fist. “I'm catching up Liam!” Her space was an event space. “It just says ‘Weekend Itinerary. Wait for the next break for more details.’”

“Huh,” Liam said. “Ominous.” Tina handed him the die and he rolled. “Another 6. You'll have to roll better than that to catch up to me Tina.” He landed on a trap space. “‘When you're with another male and don’t know whether or not his cock is hard, you will feel anxious and insecure.’ Okay, that's gross. Guess I'm happy there are no men here right now. Sorry, Sugartits.” Sugartits just crossed her arms and grumbled to herself.

“1.” Alice said when she rolled next. “I'm never catching up at this rate.” She whined. She took her card. “Treasure chest. ‘You have become an expert in sexually stimulating others. Your technique will always adapt to most optimally pleasure your current partner or partners.’ Well, if I'm going to have regular hookups with Brooke this will be mighty useful.”

“How did that hook up go anyways?” Sugartits asked as she took the die to roll. “3, okay.” She moved three spaces.

“Really good,” Alice looked up, smiling. “Her girlfriend, Amara, is so nice, and honestly for a first sexual experience the domming was so gentle and kind. It was so hot. Brooke must have cum in me three, four times?”

“In your mouth, right?” Sophia stared. Alice shook her head.

“No. The first time I scarfed it down from my own you-know-what and they thought that was really hot so they just kept having me do it whenever I needed a fix. Honestly, I agree with them. Tasting my own juices seems so taboo.” All the other players put their faces in their palms. “What? Is that t. m. i?”

“Yes, but that's not the problem,” Tina said. “Alice, you don't remember last night, do you?” Alice shook her head again.

“Of course she doesn't. She got blind drunk last night. She might not even remember this conversation come daytime.” Sophia said. She put her hand on Alice's wrist. “Alice, your fertility was skyrocketed by the game. Birth control doesn't even work on you. You almost certainly got pregnant.” Alice went wideeyed.

“No, there's no way. Brooke is on estrogen.” Alice was flustered. “She's probably sterile or something.” Now Liam shook his head.

“Unless she's had a vasectomy on a work study budget, no one is 100% sterile.” He said. “There's always a chance.”

“Wait, here,” Sugartits rifled through her bag and grabbed some pills. “Here are my morning-after pills. Just take one.”

“You brought them with you?” Said Tina.

“Thanks to someone, I have no idea who's bed I'll end up in tonight.” Sugartits said. “I just wanted to be careful.”

“Thank you so much,” Alice popped one in her mouth. “I really appreciate—” her cheeks bulged and she suddenly ran back to the wastebasket. For the third time tonight she threw up, coughing up not just her lunch but any remnant of the pill.

“Well, I guess no birth control means no birth control.” Sophia said.

“We don't know it's that,” Sugartits said. “Wanna try another one?”

“Please no,” Alice said. “At least all this vomit is starting to sober me up. Anyone have some water?”

“Here,” Sophia handed Alice a reusable water bottle. “You can take it home. I don't want it back until it's washed.”

“Thanks,” Alice said. She screwed off the top and started to drink. “I guess I'll know soon enough with my last trap, right?”

“Okay,” Sugartits said. “I think we've talked enough, my hand is starting to cramp from not taking my card.” She swiped the card from the question stack and read it. “‘Would you rather get extremely turned on by the thought and act of being bound and gagged during foreplay and sex, or would you rather get extremely turned on by the thought and act of having sex with two men at once?’” Sugartits just stared at the card. “The game knows I'm gay right? I'm not going to be a lesbian who wants to be double teamed by men. I'll take the bondage fetish. Here Sophia.” She handed the die to Sophia, who rolled a 5. That put her on a trap space.

“‘When someone shows any interest in you, you must ask if they’d like to squeeze your breasts. If they say yes, you must let them.’” Sophia looked around at the table. Everyone but Tina was staring at her. She shrugged off her jacket and thrusted her chest out. “Would any of you like to grope my breasts?” Liam looks like he was about to say yes but Tina slapped his arm. Then she took the die and rolled.

“4. Challenge. I choose Alice.” Tina said. Then she read the card. “Nude jumping jack challenge.” Instantly Tina and Alice's clothes disappeared. “First to concede loses.” They both got out of their chairs and walked to the front of the room.

“This is gonna be awesome.” Sugartits said. She brought out her phone and propped it against the game box, recording the two women. Tina and Alice grimaced at her.

The two started doing jumping jacks. Immediately it was showing its toll. Both women were now supernaturally busty and as they were nude were not wearing any protective sportswear. Their faces contorted from the pain of their breasts slapping into their torsos. Up and down, up and down.

The difference though was the other changes they had gone through. Alice had been given a competitive streak that made sure that until she was physically unable there was no way she was quitting. Still, that streak cared more about her proving herself than anything else so rather than going at the steady pace Tina was, she was going above and beyond and that was hurting both her stamina and her breasts as they slapped back and forth even more violently.

Tina on the other hand had been given a more physical handicap. Her breasts were not just supernaturally large but also supernaturally sensitive. This was more obvious when dealing with pleasure but it also dealt with pain. While she was hitting herself less forcefully it was dealing out a lot more sensation. Eventually it was just too much and she collapsed on the floor.

“Whew,” Alice pushed the hair out of her eyes and took a breather. She picked up Sophia's water bottle and took a large sip. “I think that's payback for the charades yesterday?” Tina was panting on all fours.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” She sat up on her knees and started rubbing her breasts to soothe their pain. “Now where are my clothes?” Sophia walked up and handed her a folded pile of clothing.

“Here. It rematerialized on your chair once you quit.” She said.

“Thank you,” Tina said. She quickly got dressed while Alice drew a reward card for winning.

“‘Your entire wardrobe resizes and restiles to fit your restrictions and new measurements. You are reimbursed for all clothing that can't be adapted this way. This boon continues for any future changes you encounter during the game.’” Alice read. “That's really cool. And useful.”

“Hey,” Sugartits leaned over and picked up a collar that was on top of Alice’s own stack of clothes and waved it around. “What’s this?” Alice blushed.

“It’s a gift from Brooke and Amara,” Alice said. “They told me to keep it on if I wanted to keep our arrangement up. I was testing out if I could wear it in public, under my turtleneck.”

“Oooo, naughty girl,” Sugartits teased. Then she handed the newly refitted clothes to Alice.

“Yeah yeah, Alice is quite the horndog. Now let's see how this game screws me over this time.” She took her trap card and read it. “‘Your lips are now extremely sensitive.’ Great, another part of my body that can make me cum in my jeans. Oooh.” Tina moaned. “Well now if I talk too much I just randomly start mooing I guess because damn is this powerful. Ooo.”

“Okay, my turn,” Liam said. He rolled the die and got a 3. “Still in the lead by a sizable margin. Woohoo!” He moved his piece to another challenge space. “‘Random opponent: Sugartits. Guess the number of jelly beans in the jar?’ What jar?”

Right as Liam said that, a jar materialized on the table in the middle of the board. It was thin and actually quite small, more like a beaker or a vial than a jar. Two blank pieces of paper and two ballpoint pens also materialized, one for each player right in front of them.

“Hmmm,” Liam bent down towards the table and stared up at the jar. He picked it up and started to weigh it silently in his hand. “Okay I think I have my guess.” He clicked his pen and wrote down something.

“No fair! You know I can't tell the relative weight of things anymore!” Sugartits whined

“Well too bad.” Liam said. “Now hurry up.”

“Wait, that's why you wrote down your thing so quick? You were compelled to?” She asked.

“Yeah? Just like we've always been.” Liam said. Sugartits turned to Alice.

“Your rule only said that we had to take our turns swiftly, right?” She asked. Alice just rubbed her temple, nursing a headache as she came down from her bender.

“How the hell am I supposed to remember?” Alice spat out. Sugartits smiled from ear to ear. She grabbed the jar and using her super strength twisted the top until it broke off. There was no cap, it was just a glass jar from bottom to top. Then she carefully poured out the beans and counted them one by one. Liam just looked, shocked at the loop hole she exploited.

A near-eternity later Sugartits was done. She had lost count a couple times and had to start over.

“Okay,” Sugartits clicked her pen. “I got my number.”

“Oh, do you now?” Liam groaned, his cheek resting on his fist.

Sugartits carefully scooped up the beans and poured them back in the jar, careful not to spill any. Then she balanced the broken top on the rest of the jar, like if she got it close enough it would fix itself.

Once she wrote down her number both cards disappeared, as did the jar. In its place was a singular card face down. Liam picked it up.

“Well, what do you know, Sugartits got the number near-exactly.” He said. “I never stood a chance.”

“Near?” Sugartits asked. Liam just shrugged.

“You somehow miscounted by 13.” He said. “Wait, shit!” He put his head in his hands. “I have to take two cards now!”

“Ha, have fun,” Tina teased. Liam just grumbled and took his first card.

“‘You are now incapable of removing cum, spit, or any other bodily fluids from your body. Only others may do so for you.’” He read. Then he took his next trap card. “You feel a real motivation to become better at giving blowjobs. This means watching educational videos, and practicing with phallic objects daily.’ Wow, so now I'm a blowjob slut who can't even clean my own facials. Wonderful.”

“Hey,” Sugartits patted him on the back. “Join the club. Maybe we can compare notes.” She then took her treasure chest card. “‘You are now immune to intense temperatures. You can go out naked in subzero or wear ten layers in blistering summer and never feel below or above room temperature.’”

“Damn, Sugartits,” Said Sophia. “Between that and the super strength you're becoming a regular superhero.”

“Yeah, I guess I am.” She smiled.

Alice went next. She rolled a 1. It was a trap space.

“‘A transparent shower is now installed in the middle of each classroom on campus. You must shower at least once during each class you are in. This is the only place you may shower. This rule will carry over to any clubs or jobs you become a part of.’ Well that's embarrassing.”

“Okay, my turn,” Sugartits said. She rolled a 2 and landed on a treasure chest space. “Woo! Another reward. All these bonuses almost make up for completely ruining my life. Almost.” She took her card. “‘As part of the weekend itinerary you will get a complete makeover during the next break. In addition to a visual makeover, you get 10,000 dollars to buy a new wardrobe. The money must only be spent on cosmetics or clothes and will not roll over.’ Well, that's something to look forward to.” She slammed the card down. “Come Monday I won't need to borrow your clothes anymore Tina.”

“Oh joy, only after you've stretched them out with your humongous cans.” Tina said. Sugartits just stuck her tongue out at Tina.

“I don't know if you noticed, but you're not shabby up top either anymore." Sugartits then handed the die to Sophia. Sophia rolled a 5.

“‘Would you rather have had a humongous perfectly round bubble butt or have a perpetually wet pussy?’” Sophia read out. “Well, I'm always going to be considered attractive no matter what my body looks like, and I'm honestly pretty concerned about what being perpetually wet would do to my body. So I'll choose the first one.”

Suddenly, Sophia’s butt exploded in size. Her hips widened to accommodate. She was wearing a pretty long skirt so nothing ripped, instead it just hiked up from right at her ankles to a couple inches above them. The large ass boosted her up in her seat and made her lose a bit of balance, almost falling out.

“Woah,” Is all Liam said.

“Yeah, woah,” Sugartits agreed.

“Yeah yeah, stop staring,” Sophia said. “Tina, you're up.” Tina took the die and rolled a 6. This put her only two spaces behind Liam.

“It's an event space,” Tina said. She took a card from the stack. “‘Each player gets a free luxurious date at a spot of their choosing. Any one place is completely free. Enjoy.’ That's awfully nice.”

“Sure, the curse game from hell that is pornifying our lives and wrecking our bodies is being very nice this one time.” Sugartits said.

“Hey, it gave you a makeover.” Sophia said.

“It actually gave me two. The first one just came with these.” Sugartits slap the underside of her breasts to make them jiggle to emphasize her point.

“Anyways, time for my turn.” Liam said. He grabbed the die and rolled a 2. This landed him on another challenge space. “I hope this ends up better for me than the last one. I choose Alice as my opponent.”

“Okay,” Alice said. After that was locked in, the card changed so Liam could read the rules.

“‘Headstand competition.’” Liam read out. “‘First to give up or fall loses.’ Sounds simple enough.”

“Ooo, you're going down!” Alice said. “I used to do headstands all the time when I was younger.”

“Did you ever do them drunk?” Sugartits snickered. Alice just ignored her.

The two opponents got into position at the front of the room. They bent over so they were on their heads but still supported by their feet.

“Okay, are you ready?” Sophia asked.

“Yes,” Alice said.

“Just start the countdown already,” Liam said.

“Alright, alright,” Sophia said. “On your marks, get set, go!” The two felt an otherworldly power shoot their legs up so that they started headstanding at the same time.

They both started out strong, grunting but keeping position. It was surprisingly difficult at their age. Liam had an advantage with stronger forearms, but Alice was determined not to lose. Though, as predicted, her current state worked against her. She felt herself giving out. With blood rushing to her head her headache got even worse. She started to feel the need to vomit again. Eventually, she caved. She dropped to her feet and ran over to the waste basket. This time she only dry heaved though.

“Liam is the winner!” Sophia bounced up and down, clapping. “Good job to both our competitors! Sorry Alice. Better luck next time.”

“Woohoo,” Liam said, still upside down. He carefully dropped his legs to the floor and stood up. His newly incredibly long hair was ruined so he tried to pick out some dust and dirt out of it. The colorful nature of the hair made those spots obvious. As he did, Alice took her trap card.

“‘You feel immense pleasure from having your breasts touched.’” Alice read out.

“So if I do this...” Liam reached out and squeezed Alice's left boob through her shirt.

“Oooh,” Alice moaned.

“That's so cool!” Liam said. He reached out again, this time slapping the tit. Hard.

“Oooh!” This time Alice convulsed and bent over, clearly having an orgasm.

“Okay, you've had your fun Liam.” Sophia said. “You know she mentally can't stop you.”

“Actually, she can. She just thinks she shouldn't.” He retorted.

“Same diff,” Sophia shot back. “Now take your treasure card.” Liam did what was asked and read it out.

“‘Your dick can get hard on command, with no refractory period needed.’ Nice.” Liam sent a thought downstairs and suddenly his penis was expanding in his pants. “Oh shit, it didn't say I could make it soft again. Fuck.”

“You had that power for point-two seconds and already managed to fuck up using it.” Sugartits said. “Congrats.” After Liam took his card Alice rolled for turn.

“3. 1, 2, and 3.” She counted out. “‘Would you rather always wear tight clothes showing lots of cleavage or always wear clothes that cling to you, similar to satin and silk dresses?’ Hmm. Liam, which one should I choose?”

“What?” Liam said, puzzled.

“Well, it's my body, and you're the only male here, so I think you should decide.” She said. Liam wanted to look a gift horse in the mouth but he was compelled to be truthful.

“Well your boobs are so huge it doesn't really matter what you wear, they'll be obvious. But if you wear clothes that cling to you, it won't just show off your massive bust, but the rest of your figure too.”

“I'll choose the second one then. If the man in the room thinks it's hotter.” Alice said. “It's my body to do with what he wants.” As soon as Alice said that her turtleneck top disappeared. The white shirt underneath, meant to be baggy on her form, shrank and shrank until it looked suction wrapped to her chest. It became so thin it looked somewhat transparent.

“Okay, my turn,” Sugartits said. “1. Fuck. Trap space. “‘Your voice causes arousal in anyone who hears it.’ Fuck! Now I'm definitely going to get asked to fuck all the time!”

“Can you keep it down?” Tina piped up. “You're doing a number on us too.”

“Oh, am I heating you up?” Sugartits leaned towards Tina and started to speak in a seductive voice. “Do I get your motor running?”

“Fuck y—moooo,” Tina tried to speak but between her pleasurable lips and Sugartits new effect on people, she had hit her threshold.

“Ha ha ha,” Sugartits said. “That's never going to get old.” She smacked her knee. Tina meanwhile tried to stare daggers into Sugartits. While the two fought, Sophia took her turn.

“Okay, I rolled a 6, which puts me here, in third place. Annnd it's a trap.” Sophia threw her hands up in the air. “Of course.” She swiped a card off the top of the stack. “‘You crave cum on your tits at all times.’” Sophia was already moving the cloth of her shirt around as if it was itchy and scratching her chest. “Well fuck.”

“Moooo,” Tina said, gesturing for Sophia to give her the die. She took it and rolled a 4. This tied for first place with Liam on a challenge space. “Mooo.” She turned the card to show it to the rest of the table.

“Random opponent: Sugartits. Blowjob contest.” In a flash Liam and the chair he was in duplicated while his clothes disappeared.

“Uhhh, guys,” The left one said.

“This is really weird,” The right one said. They both stared at each other.

“Okay, let's fucking get this over with,” Sugartits groaned. “The sooner we're done the sooner you get to go back to being normal.”

The two women walked over to their perps. Sugartits took the left and Tina took the right. Once they approached they both felt a **** push them down to their knees. The moment their knees touched the ground their arms were **** behind them and each Liam’s dick grew and became hard. Then they got to work.

Sugartits was out of her element. She technically had more experience giving blowjobs than Tina, given her time with Frank, but even if Tina did not like giving them, it didn't actively trigger disgust and dysphoria on the level it did Sugartits. The only other thought she could think about besides how gross this was was how much she missed her own penis. This was her first time blowing someone of her own volition, rather than being compelled to due to a magical rule. It was a harrowing experience that she had no chance of winning.

The entire blowjob contest lasted way longer than anyone expected. Neither contestant wanted to do this and going fast doesn't actually improve the experience. Tina took a rushing approach that, while hot to look at, didn't really pleasure Liam all that efficiently. Sugartits took a “I would rather be literally anywhere else” approach that amounted to slowly licking it like a lollipop made of tartar sauce. She occasionally put the head in her mouth but never really long enough to do much. Inevitably, someone had to win, and Tina actually trying cinched it for her. Liam came and blasted his sperm all over her.

“Yes!” Tina shouted. “Wait, I'm not mooing! I'm not horny! Wooo! Nothing kills a lady boner like being **** to give a blowjob.” She stood up and jumped up and down in giddyness. Once she stood up her Liam was sucked into Sugartits’s Liam.

“Woah, freaky,” The now singular Liam said.

“If you won, why can't I still get up?” Sugartits complained.

“I guess you have to finish what you started?” Liam suggested.

“Oh come the fuck on!” She said, before getting back to work. While Sugartits continued her assignment, Tina took her treasure card.

“‘You can go into a heightened perception state where relative time slows to a crawl. In this state you can't move but you can think just as quickly as normal. Once you use it, you can't use it again until next dawn or you make another person cum, whichever is sooner.’” Tina read out. “Trippy. But I'll need to try that out.”

While Sugartits moaned and groaned and took forever to make Liam cum, the other three women took out their phones and just messed around on them. Eventually Liam got there, if only because Sugartits's constant whining did magically arouse him. Once he came Sugartits got up and grabbed her card while Liam got dressed.

“‘Player slowed down game considerably, trap’s severity increased!’ What? Now I'm being punished for not making him come soon enough?” Sugartits said. She continued to read just exactly what an “increased severity trap” meant. “‘You are now only capable of falling asleep if you are outside, fully nude, have made someone else cum within the past 24 hours, and have a phallic object in your mouth, your pussy, and your ass.’ What? That's horrible!”

“Yeesh,” Sophia said. “That's a mess waiting to happen.”

“Yeah,” Tina said. “Even I feel bad.”

“Okay, I'm dressed and ready.” Liam said. “Time to take my turn.” He grabbed the die and rolled.

“A 5. I'm back in the lead.” He moved his piece onto another challenge space. “Alright, I choose Tina as my opponent. It says ‘Hot Dog Eating Contest: First to eat five wins.’”

Right after Liam said that, the scene melted away. Suddenly the five of them were on a beach again, but rather than being on the sand, they were on a boardwalk. Liam and Tina were sitting in front of a table on a stage, while the other three were sitting in stands in front of the table. Everyone was in swimwear. Liam wore a speedo and the girls were in bikinis.

“Woo,” Alice was fanning herself. “It is blistering.”

“I wouldn't know,” Sugartits said, perfectly fine with the heat.

The booming voice and flaming words were back, this time going “On Your Marks...” “Get Set...” “Go!” Once it hit “go” Tina and Liam started scarfing down hot dogs.

Liam tried to just stuff as many as he could in his mouth. Tina went with a different method. She stood up and started one at a time but as she ate she bounced up and down, like she was using the motion of her jumping to **** more hot dog inside her mouth. While Liam ended up dropping a lot of his hot dog on the table, leading to him needing to try again, Tina consistently finished her hot dogs in a couple bites. Liam started to panic but that just distracted him more. In the end, Tina finished her fifth with a burp while Liam was still on his third. Right as Liam put the fourth in his mouth, it disappeared as the entire scene melted into a sea of colors before returning to the game room.

“Woo, I'm glad to be out of that heat,” Alice said.

“Magical hot dogs won't count as calories towards my diet, right?” Tina asked. “Burp” She belched. “Excuse me.”

“I have no idea,” Liam said. “Where did you learn to eat like that?”

“I'm from New York.” Tina said. “Whenever my aunt visits she drags us to all the tourist traps and one year I got to see the hot dog eating contest in person. I learned that jumping maneuver from one of the interviews with Joey Chestnut, seventeen-time world champion.”

“Damn, that's lucky,” Liam says.

“Oh so when I actually know something about the competition it's luck, but when you get by on your physique it's somehow talent?” Tina said.

“I didn't mean it like that,” Liam said. “Now go pick your card.”

“Hmph,” Tina exaggeratorily walked off, to communicate she wasn't actually that upset. “Okay, so what do we have here?” She took her treasure card. “‘You now age at a rate of one year for every four that passes. This does not affect your physical or mental development.’ Woo. That's gonna pay dividends as time goes on. Now your turn Liam.” Liam sighed. He was not looking forward to this.

“‘Wear a chastity cage for the next 24 hours.’” There is a loud clang as something materialized over Liam. “Ow, that's tight!”

“Well yeah, it's a chastity cage.” Alice said. “They're not known for their comfort.” She took the die and rolled a 4, landing her on a challenge space. “Another one? I choose Sophia.” Alice really need a win, she NEEDED it, and Sophia seemed like a safe bet. “‘Swimming competition: Fastest time to complete three laps wins.’”

Once again the crew was whisked away to another place for a challenge. This time they were at the university swimming pool. Everyone was in swimming gear. Tina and Sugartits were in the stands while Alice and Sophia were standing by the water. They had swimming caps on and goggles and were in one-pieces. Standing behind them was Liam with a starting pistol in a referee’s uniform.

“Okay, I'll fire this thing on the count of three,” He said. “One. Two. Three!” He flinched as he fired, scared of the revolver.

The two dived into the water. Neither were great swimmers but both were determined to win. Alice put all she had into her strokes but she had never swam for anything more competitive than a race between cousins. Sophia was in the same boat, being generally out of practice at swimming.

Alice took the lead, hitting the edge first. She went back to complete her first lap. Sophia was hot on her tail though and hit the wall about two seconds later. Alice couldn't maintain her lead as between amateurs like her and Sophia, physical attributes dominate outcomes, and Sophia was just taller so her strokes covered more ground. She eventually overtook Alice and while they went back and forth throughout laps one and two, Sophia was already on her way back when she passed Alice still heading for her first half of lap three.

Once Sophia tapped the beginning wall for the third time everything froze. In that split second the crew were sucked back up from their places and plopped back where they were before the game. Instead of cool tile Sophia was touching the backs of some very old books. She heard a thud behind her and turned around to look.

“Ow,” Alice groaned. She had lost her balance from going full **** horizontal to standing right up at rest.

“You okay?” Sophia asked.

“Yeah,” Alice said as Tina helped her up. “Now grab your reward.” Sophia walked over and took a treasure card.

“‘Universal Rule. Say a new rule to replace the old one.’ Oh I know exactly what I'm doing with this one!” Sophia said. “Ahem. All forms of sex work are considered completely legal and acceptable with no stigma or punishment even considered for giving or receiving services.”

“That’s specific.” Sugartits said.

“It's safe.” Sophia retorted. “Now this ‘expulsion hearing’ will be a breeze.”

“Okay, now what do I get?” Alice asked. She took the trap card and read it. “‘Once a day you will find someone who follows you online, and text them a nude photo of yourself along with an invitation to have sex. If they say yes you can't refuse.’ Shit I basically have no followers online and I can't just preposition my family, right?”

“That would make Thanksgiving awkward.” Tina said.

“Sorry Alice,” Sophia said.

“You didn't have much choice,” Alice smiled. “Let’s just keep going. Sugartits, you're up.” Sugartits took the die and rolled a 3, putting her on an event space.

“‘Would-you-rather-a-thon. Choose a would-you-rather answered by the player directly behind you (or at the front if no one is behind you) and take the option they didn't. Would-you-rathers where one option isn't compatible for whatever reasons can't be chosen.’ How are we supposed to know what the prior picks were?” Suddenly all of their eyes went wide with understanding. “Oh. I know them all now.”

“Okay so I choose from Tina’s, Tina chooses from Sophia’s, Sophia chooses from Alice’s, Alice chooses from Sugartits’s, and Sugartits chooses from me.” Liam said.

“I’m sorry, I know it's selfish but I can't not wear panties with only skirts and I'm already looked at like a piece of meat so much without my boobs spilling out of my shirt.” Sophia said. “Everyone else's bust can grow by one inch.” The moment she said that Tina, Sugartits, and Alice's boobs slowly but surely expanded, tightening their shirts against them.

“Fuck,” Sugartits said. “Sophia!”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” Sophia said.

“Ugh, these choices are terrible,” Alice said. “I can't just drop out of college so that's off the table. The idea of men still makes me gag so I don't know what would happen to my sexuality if I was turned on by the idea of being double teamed. Not good things I assume. I'm really scared of what ‘super weak’ would mean based off of what I've seen Sugartits do with her strength. I'll choose the nicknames. I don't want to end up being unable to open doors or something.”

“Cumdumpster. Tits-for-brains. Whore.” Liam said.

“Huh?” Sophia said, puzzled.

“I'm trying to say Bitch-boobs’s name.” Liam said. “It isn't working. Try it.”

“Fuckdoll,” Sophia said. “Wow, it really doesn't work.”

“Well we don't need to keep trying it!” Alice said.

“I feel like the correct answer is the bob but I just— I just can't imagine myself in anything but these pigtails.” Sugartits shook her head to show off her pigtails. “It's a terrible choice but I choose the hair trigger. I already orgasm the moment someone touches my ass; this won't be much different.”

“Well I think it would be very weird to have lactating breasts as a male, and I refuse to eat dog food, so I choose the thing with the cum.” Liam said. “I already can't wash fluids off my face; I don't think this will be much different.” He turned to Tina. “You're up.”

“I choose—” Tina started, but right as she said her choice her voice cut out. “I choose—. Why can't I say what I want?”

“Wait, this is a would-you-rather question, right?” Sugartits said.

“Wait, you don't mean?” Tina didn't want to say it.

“You have to choose the most humiliating option,” Liam said. Tina looked at him wide-eyed. In that case there is only one choice.

“I choose the perpetually wet pussy,” Tina said.

“Why that one?” Alice asked.

“Mooooo,” Tina cried out. Her face went bright red.

“I think that's why,” Sugartits said.

“Oh,” Alice said. “Yikes.”

“Okay, space’s resolved. You're up Sophia,” Sugartits said. She handed Sophia the die.

“Okay, time to roll. Come on treasure space.” Sophia rolled. “4. Trap. Fuck.” She moved her piece to the proper space and took her card.

“‘You now feel all physical sensations any other player of the game feels.’” Sophia read out. “Woah. I can feel everything. How your guys’ clothes hang on you, the ribbons in Sugartits's hair, just how wet Tina is right now. It's. Spooky.”

“Moo,” Tina said, holding her hand out for the die.

“Oh, sure, here,” Sophia put it in Tina’s hand. Tina rolled a 6, putting her in the lead. She pumped her fist as she moved past Liam. She landed on a question space.

“Moo,” Tina turned the card around to face the group. Sugartits leaned in to read it.

“‘Would you rather the dress code at your building be panties only, or would you rather the dress code be nude with a large dildo up your butt?’ What? Tina, oh no.” The two suitemates made long eye contact as they realized what would be **** upon them by the game. “No, please Tina. Fight it. Choose the first one, please.” Tina just stared at Sugartits, unable to say anything.

“Mooo,” And with that, the card disappeared.

“I don't feel the urge to roll,” Liam said. He went to pick up the die but it wouldn't budge. “Yep. Break time.” Liam got up and started to stretch.

Suddenly a clipboard with a pile of papers attached appeared in front of Tina. She picked it up, looked at it, and handed it to Sugartits.

“It’s the itinerary,” Sugartits said.

“What's it say?” Alice asked.

“‘Friday: break day all day. Saturday spa day from eleven am to four pm. House party ten pm to two am. Sunday stRIP CLUB EVENT?’” Sugartits eyes bulged out. “‘Nine pm. Each player gets one routine. Top earner wins. First place: two treasure cards. Second place: one treasure card. Third place: nothing. Fourth place: one trap card. Last place: two trap cards. Cards revealed at the start of play Monday evening.’ There's a copy for each of us.” She unclipped the stack of papers and handed a sheet to each player.

“Oh, that reminds me,” Sophia said. She grabbed a pen from her bag and started writing on the back of her sheet. “Here, slut-tits.” She handed the paper to Alice and took Alice’s instead. “A list of all your rules from the last two nights.”

“Thank you,” Alice said. “Hopefully I won't need it.”

“We should head out together for the events. Meet up here at ten on Saturday?” Sugartits said.

“Sounds good,” Liam said. “See you guys then.”

“Liam, could you drop me off at my dorm?” Alice asked. “I kinda left my car at the bar and I live at the top of the hill.”

“No problem,” Liam said. “Anyone else want a ride?” Sugartits and Sophia’s hands went up.

“Moooo,” Tina bellowed in agreement.

“Alright then, let's pile in.” Liam said. And with that they all filed out the magic room.