Offensive, get your pony girls out.

You look at the smaller breasted pony girl and decide to move her. Suddenly your vision swims and you are looking down at a pair of hooved hands. Whilst they looked small before you realize that the breasts on your chest are quite large. Certainly the biggest difference is the lack of a manhood between your legs and you are acutely conscious that since you cannot stand your new is sex ready and inviting for any man to take. You move forward between the **** girls, your breasts swaying unusually. Experimentally you try to go to a square you should not be able too and discover you cannot.

“Hmm, you’re quite cute like that, I’ll have to try and take you in that form.”

“It’s your turn,” you say, your face colouring.

“How do you like the breasts,”

“Small,”

“But very sensitive,” he taunts.

“It’s your turn,” you always disliked people that dawdled playing chess, but this is infinitely worse.

Tarken moves. You switch to the larger breasted pony girl and move her out, then you move some pawns, a nun, a dominatrix with her sex machine, another nun. It is quite weird slipping from one female body to another.

Then Tarken makes what seems to be a tactical error. He leaves a bishop open to the taking by one of your **** girl pawns. It is protected by a slaver pawn, but in any game of chess this is a reasonable loss. Although it means you will be taken in a slaves body.