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Chapter 27 by Ggnt Ggnt

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Faye had been having a great time. The **** was free, the music was loud and Janet had been right, the guys were hot. She had been dancing all night, not caring who she was dancing with, just enjoying the moment. She'd been getting progressively more **** by that was half the fun of the college experience so she wasn't too worried about it. That is until disaster struck.

"Um...Faye...why are you naked?" Janet said suddenly.

"What? I'm not...oh my God!" Faye scrambled to try and cover herself. "How? What?" She knew the game was at fault, but she couldn't even remember how it had happened. She looked around in a panic and saw Monique running over.

"Faye? Oh my God. Come with me!" Faye hadn't known Monique was here, but she was sure glad to see a friendly face. Monique led her upstairs to one of the bedrooms and closed the door behind them. "That sucks girl. Let's see if Tara has any clothes you could borrow." Monique went over to the closet and started going through Tara's clothes. Suddenly she pulled out a dress, "Whoa. You'd look so hot in this Faye!"

Faye rolled her eyes. It didn't look very practical, "Monique! Come on, I'm naked here."

Monique grinned, "Try it on." She tossed it to Faye.

"What? No I..."

"Try it on." Monique said forcefully.

Faye shuddered. She felt an overwhelming desire to obey. She put it on and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Happy? Now can you get me something I can actually wear. Does she really wear this in public?"

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Monique licked her lips, "Wow. I was right. Fucking gorgeous." She stepped forward and ran her hand through Faye's hair. Faye shuddered at the touch, "You look good enough to eat..."

"Monique..." Faye moaned.

"Yes. What do you say?" Monique suddenly pushed Faye's shoulders and she let herself fall back on the bed, "Just a little taste?" Monique pushed her thighs apart and knelt down in front of the bed.

"I..." Faye said.

"I can see it in your eyes. You want it. You want it badly. Go ahead. Beg me." Monique asked.

"No...." Faye said, then she shook her head, "Yes. I do. Please..."

"Try harder. Beg." Monique said forcefully.

Faye shuddered, "Please make me cum!"

"All you had to do was ask..." Faye shuddered again as Monique's tongue touched her most sensitive place.

It was a good thing that Faye was so worked up. It only took her a few minutes to cum. So when Tara opened her bedroom door not long after the two women had entered she found Faye and Monique borrowing a t-shirt and skirt instead of something entirely less reasonable.


"You really just ran out?" Robin asked.

Barbie nodded, "I just couldn't do it." Barbie sighed, "Could you take off these heels now?"

Robin picked up the key and closed her hand around it, "Hmm...no. You need to practice. Dance for me. If you do a good job I'll unlock you."

"What? No. Just unlock the heels. Please."

Robin smirked and held out the key, "If you don't want to play the game, just take the key yourself. Otherwise, your at my mercy."

Faye reached out for it, but of course she couldn't bring herself to touch it.

Robin giggled, "I thought so. You might pretend otherwise, but I know the real you. Now come on, shake your booty. Tell you what if you do a really good job I won't just unlock you, I'll let you lick my pussy."

Wait, did her and Robin have that kind of relationship? Barbie searched her false memories...ok. Robin was definitely being serious. With a sigh Barbie got off the bed and stood in front of it, "Ok. Here goes..."


"Ok...I think you ruined me." Martha said.

Liam looked at her with concern, "I didn't hurt you did it? I..."

She shook her head, "No. I meant you ruined me for other men. Nobody is ever going to be able to fuck me like that."

Liam smirked, "I am pretty awesome."

Martha sat up and looked at him with a serious expression, "Ok. So...I get that I seriously fucked up our relationship. Whatever happened on free use day wasn't my fault. I mean I don't even know how that works despite your explanation, but that was the game, not me. However I do have to take responsibility for everything I've done since then. I'm sorry. I let the power go to my head...but...but I really like you. I've had a crush on you forever and you never seemed to notice me and then I got power of you and..."

Liam nodded, "I understand. Honestly I hadn't noticed you, wouldn't have. I don't blame you for going on a power trip. Heck I would have. I did. Earlier."

Martha bit her lip, "So about us...I'm not going to control you anymore. I want you to ignore all previous commands. That said I...well..."

"Martha?" Liam asked.

"Yes?"

"Would you be my girlfriend?"


Alice woke up. She was feeling somewhat better. At least it had been worth it to learn about her new power, it would be dangerous to accidently hypnotize herself when others were around. It was the weekend so she didn't have classes but she wanted to get some work done today. This game had been somewhat detrimental to her studying.

She had breakfast, showered and went to the library. By the time she got there the plugs had edged her twice. That wasn't helping get her ready to study. She sighed as she made her way to the study room she had booked. She opened the door and...stepped into the game room.

She sighed even louder and made her way to the table. Within a few minutes the others had all showed up too.

Liam grinned, "I just want to let everyone know that I am back. It's all me today! You might have gotten used to me being respectful and not making rude comments or staring at your chests but I want to assure all of you that I find each one of you attractive and would never be so insulting as to avoid ogling you. Now then, shall we begin?"

Liam picked up the dice and rolled. "Oooh a player rule. Yes let's get rid of this stupid respect thing. Oh, I have a great one. Player's can't wear bras!"

Alice already couldn't wear one, but the other women all groaned as they removed theirs.

"Nice titties Monique!" Liam said cheerfully.

Alice shook her head, he really was back wasn't he?

"Oh Alice, don't worry. Yours are actually even better." Liam said to her.

Alice glared at him, "Shut up." Then she grabbed the dice herself and rolled. A 2, just great. She moved her token to the question tile. It must have been close enough from Liam speaking to her that she could still speak, "Would you rather lose the facial fetish but gain a fetish for mind control or keep the facial fetish but double its strength?" Mind control? Ya, that was definitely a way for the game to get her to use her new hypnotic breasts. Double strength? What did that even mean? Did fetishes really have strength? Would she be constantly thinking about facials? "Keep facials." She said. As bad as that might be she just didn't want to be taking free will from others. It just seemed wrong.


Barbie picked up the dice awkwardly. Her hands were currently cuffed together courtesy of her temporary roommate. Great, another trap card. She picked it up and read it, "Oral sex addiction. You will feel the need to perform oral sex on someone frequently. Can be satisfied regardless of gender."

Of course Barbie instantly thought back to last night. That might not be so bad. After all Robin had returned the favor, eventually. She shrugged, "It is what it is. Your turn Faye."

Faye rolled the dice, "Fuuuck." She also landed on a trap. She picked up her card and read it, "Breast Expansion. What? Can they actually get bigger?" Barbie's eyes bulged as they did indeed get bigger. Perhaps it was the increased mass, or just her wardrobe malfunction from before, but her dress suddenly ripped and fell down, exposing her newly massive tits.

"NICE!" Liam said.

"SHUT UP!" Barbie and Faye said in unison.

Barbie noticed Faye didn't bother trying to cover up. Oh right, "Uh Faye, your tits are out..."

"What? Oh shit!" Faye covered her chest with her arms, "Thanks."


Monique was standing beside the table, of course sitting in her chair wasn't an option. She rolled and landed on a question tile. "Would you rather be able to use furniture again, but be required to politely and submissive ask permission for using furniture or getting dress or have non-players think it's perfectly normal for you to avoid furniture? Fuck that. I can be polite. I'll pick sitting down again." She looked at the chair behind her, "So can I sit the fuck down please?"

"No." Faye answered immediately, "Uh sorry I meant no. Oh, I guess I can't give permission."

Monique sighed and rolled her eyes, "May I please sit down in this chair?"

"Yes." Faye said. Monique slumped down and crossed her arms over her chest. What a pain!

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