Chapter 9 by 1Futa1

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Round Five: Part three

Sam felt sooo very thirsty.

Her tentacular dicks slowly bulged and constricted inside of the mewling Raven, shrinking subtly as the last dregs of her golden climax spilled from both of the slutty whore's holes. With an absent gaze, that small hum of post orgasmic bliss in the back of her mind, she just barely noticed… was the room bigger?

Fuck she was so thirsty, literally anything warm and wet sounded good right about now.

"Mmm… moorree…" Raven mumbled, lax into her gigantic fun bags and hands splayed to the sides.

Mouth agape (and with a little bit of golden drool), Sam's head shifted down, taking in the wide set of blue ass cheeks staring back at her. Her eyes locked in on the steady drizzle of her own golden fluid eeking out of the cockgirl's backdoor.

She licked her lips.

Perhaps just a taste.

“I suppose I should pick one of your competitors then?” Victoria said, poking her puffy lip with the die.

The “plop” “plop” of the golden girls' dual tentacular cocks exiting resonated from the side as Sam's slavering mouth honed in on her own spilling fluids.

“Sam has the most health right now so I guess you’re up um…” she trailed off, noticing how little attention the slime girl had to give at the moment.

Sam’s wet lips met with the rim hidden within Raven’s absolutely monstrous cheeks causing a post orgasmic shriek of pleasure to come from the futa.

Victoria shrugged. Regardless whether her target was paying attention or not she got a silent thrill at the idea of possible transformations like the ones back at the cabin.

“UAH!” Elle squealed from her position atop Quint’s thighs. Victoria eyed those two over, a flush of arousal rising at seeing the absolute waterfall of pre-sexual fluids sliding down the pair as they continued to embrace and fondle one another.

Rolling, she dealt 2 damage to Sam dropping her to 12.

“And now for a card?” she said, remembering the steps that Elle had told her beforehand.

“Physical: Swap! Swap a physical characteristic between yourself and the target.”

Well that was interesting. In the game with the witch there hadn’t really been any decisions that the players could make on the transformations. It however seemed that this game worked differently if just a basic physical change could be left up to the player’s discretion.

“Hm…” Victoria mulled over the card in her hand, gaze drifting over the others, taking in the impromptu orgy with only a hint of arousal on her cute features.

The golden slime girl sloppily made out with the ass hole of the girl she’d just fucked, her head so far within the depths of said ass that only the back of her head was visible between those lustrous cheeks.

Elle, head flared back, ears hanging lazily down her back as she slowly rode the base of Quint’s dick, the noise of muffled groaning and wet smacks the only indication of Quint’s constant loving attention on her puffy nips.

As she was playing for Raven and not playing herself the swap would be between Sam and Elle even though she was the one to be playing the turn. She could and probably should ask what Elle would want to switch with the curious figure rimming her partner...

Fuck it. Victoria wanted some fun of her own. All throughout the cabin game she had been a watcher to her own transforming world, at first **** to be transfigured so drastically. Eventually however she and the other’s had come to enjoy the weird perversity that was happening to them. Now she had the reins, the power to decide her friend’s ultimate fate.

She took in the girl to be swapped with, her curious and moldable physique. Essentially a blank canvas to work from, Sam's body began to fill out just slightly as she sucked down what little remained of her climax from Raven's ass hole. Victoria wondered if any temporary change to the slime girl’s body would become a permanent transfer onto Elle’s body. Or perhaps the physical parts swapped would take on the gooey properties as well?

Elle continued to moan and pet her suckling partner as he engrossed himself in her pert nub. Looking at the pair one last time an idea occurred to her… her eyes brightened, delighted by the perverted thought.

She moved, rising off her seat-like rear end, sauntering over to Sam’s crouched and slurping form. By now the cascade of golden goo that had run from Raven’s impossible posterior had dropped to no more than a drizzle causing a whine to come from Sam’s puffed out cheeks. She roamed lower, exploring Raven’s fat pussy and reaching for the big bulge of cum encased in the Vega-condom, hoping that maybe the parasite would be willing to share in the ridiculous explosion from Raven’s massive testicles. Yet even though Vega’s absorption of the gooey surprise had slowed, it did not release the balloon at Raven’s tip, instead slowly drinking up the filth.

By now small slumbering noises could be heard from the hyper-itized futa, her chest rising slightly as she breathed.

Victoria knelt by Sam’s side, moving up close as she set her massive rear softly on the floor. Sam turned, surprised by Victoria’s sudden presence, she shifted away from Raven’s backside and Victoria’s close proximity feeling the social uncertainty come to the forefront now that she wasn’t absorbed in drinking her own spunk.

“Hey there, Sam is it?” Victoria smiled warmly, a tinge of warmth to her cheeks “I uh… well, hold still and just relax.” she said, getting the feeling that this girl might respond a little better to authority.

She reached her hands forward, stopping just short of Sam’s small chest, brow raised in question.

“I won’t hurt you or anything, just a fun little thing for your game.” she said, still waiting for approval.

Sam’s golden face lit up, a spark of lust in her eyes, hearing that.

Eyes averted and biting her lip she nodded quickly, pushing out her chest and spreading her arms to the sides to give easier access to her small breasts.

Victoria smiled widely.

“Remember, relax.” she said, her hands moving the last couple inches to the pointy nips, thumbs beginning to circle on the golden circle while her other fingers cupped and rubbed the sides.

The, at first, **** Sam, soon settled into the soft and titillating sensation on her titties. Small moans escaped her plump lips as Victoria’s thumbs caressed her tiny nips, putting slight pressure on them, sweet friction mixing with the careful embrace on her sensitive bits.

“Very good… just accept it, let it please you, mold you, let the pleasure direct your body, your mind…” Victoria moved closer, whispering, breathing into the golden woman’s ear.

As the circling thumbs began to subtly move quicker, applying pressure, Sam’s form began to muddle as her control over her form acquiesced to the sweet tincture of Victoria's loving care. Droplets of gold began to run down her form, her breathing heavy and eyes glazed. Victoria’s circling digits began to sink into the gooey tits as she applied more and more pressure.

“That’s it, what a good girl… letting me slowly fuck your nipples.” Sam’s wandering eyes shivered at Victoria’s words.

“Now, think of me going deeper, of your sexy little tits sucking on my soft fingers like scrumptious little dicks!”

Sam’s eyes rolled, her imagination in pace with Victoria’s words as her chest accepted it as well. Her tit’s “slurped”, sucking in Victoria’s thumbs to the base in one go, holding like a vice.

“Mm… Good girl.” Victoria said “I think you deserve a reward for being such a good little titty slut.” Victoria said, beginning to alternate pumping her encased thumbs inside both of the small orbs.

It didn’t take long to push Sam over the edge, already horny from drinking her juicy load, her gold face flushed a reddish color and eyes rolled lazily with mouth agape as her body shook with the quakes of her own small orgasm.

Victoria chuckled as she watched all of this. Sam was such a contrast to Raven’s ridiculous form. Where Raven was loud and obvious with her insane proportions, Sam’s golden lips uttered the cutest little whimpers.

Finally Sam’s soft mallows released their ****-like grip on Victoria’s digits, making a slurping noise as they exited. A shudder passed up the slime girl’s golden body as she continued to make small happy whimpers.

“Relax Sammy, be a good little slime and keep your titties nice and open for me.” Victoria said, eyes on the gaping openings as she went for the dice. As if in response to her words the two openings seemed to expand slightly as another shudder ran up the girl’s spine.

“Nnnfh, what’s that for, Vic?” Elle said as she slid along Quint’s girthy length.

The two had repositioned slightly, still facing one another, Elle in Quint’s lap, his cock no longer stood up in between them and instead protruded out below Elle’s fat ass. She slowly slid along it leaving slimy trails everywhere her moist cunt touched the meaty stick. Quint hungrily mauled one of Elle’s tits, the area around which was a deep red from receiving so much attention over the past minute or so.

“Oh, you’ll see!” Victoria said with a half-grin as she rolled the awareness die.

Victoria’s chest swelled with arousal at the 6 on the table, a number declaring that none of them would even be aware of the switch. What would life be like with fuckable nipples?

She only had a moment to wonder at the perverted thought before all of them were shifted to this whole new reality, one in which the soft sucking and slurping on Elle’s tiny nipples changed to a hungry delving of her gaping holes.

Elle’s moans rose several steps and her puffy ears stood erect as her gushing gash suddenly exploded with more liquid than should be possible as Quint’s hungry exploration with his tongue and the deep penetration of her other tit with two of his fingers brought her crashing to a sudden halt.

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Quint nearly exploded there as well as so much sticky warm fluid rushed over his own spurting cock and Elle’s slow sliding and shifted to a rapid bumping ride.

Victoria watched on sexually excited (obviously), but also feeling a subtle warmth in her chest at seeing her friend so embraced by her longtime crush.

As far back as she’d known the outgoing girl, Victoria had been aware of the small curiositys the girl hid about herself, the things that held her back from serious relationships.

Now, to see the object of the girl’s infatuation so happily enjoying one of those unique characteristics while the other (her tiny balls) slid atop the man’s length, well… Victoria actually started to feel a bit choked up even as her pussy quivered.

Sam felt none of that. She lay in a pool of her own goey-ness, her body considerably smaller than it had been not even two minutes before. Her bleary eyes made their way laboriously over to where all the noise was coming from. Her gaze alighted on the fluids pooling on the ground, on the couch, all around their love making.

She licked her dripping lips.

Not even the concept of walking made it into her mind, at this point she was only instinct, the raw need to consume anything that could maintain her odd form becoming her only will at the moment. She slid, her body distorting into an amorphous version of a slim woman as she neared that pool of sticky juices. At first she subsumed herself in it, sinking into the filth and absorbing it even as it continued to collect all around her.

In moments it was all gone, now contained within herself, it’s nature working to further taint her perverted mind.

She needed more.

Through her muffled view of the world, in a completely inhuman shape she could just make out the source of so much delicious sustenance. Droplets continued to cascade down onto her from where pussy met the exterior of that glorious cock… and the cockhead which dribbled it’s own continuious flow… those massive testicles, so full and ready to release.

Unthinking, she moved to her objective. The cries of ecstasy abated finally, though Sam only paid mind to it as it slowed the trickle of fluids finally.

She made note of this in her hunger induced haze.

They needed to cum for her.

“Fuck! Oh Quint! What a mmnnnf- goOood boy!” Elle said as she moved. Her lower half danced back and forth on that meaty rod, her sodden pussy igniting a slippery fire between them. Quint finally left his penetration of her slutty tit with a “smack!”

He grinned up at her sultry gaze. He licked a bit of her tit juice off his lips as he replied.

“Yeah, well I’m not entirely to blame, you sphynx!” with his hand on her other orb he pushed in another finger, bringing it up to three.

The poor girl’s eyes crossed as a whimper exited her lips.

“Before that last turn I wasn’t nearly so much of a ‘momma’s boy’” he said, eyes gleaming down at the girl’s pulsing opening.

A confused look made its way to her brow at hearing that. She was halted from saying anything though by a sudden shift in Quint’s posture. His eyes grew round as he sat up, straightening his back in surprise.

“Hmm… what is it?” she said with a lusty expression, leaning into him.

He didn’t respond the way she thought he would, instead looking down at her arms and where her hands rested against his thighs.

“I-uh… I don’t know? Did you-”

He cut short as that warm sensation on his cock head slowly began to make it’s way along all of his dick. Warmth and wetness consumed his cock, going further and further along his over foot long monster causing a string of grunts to come out of his mouth.

Elle squinted, confu-roused at this weird turn of events. To see this sexy hunk suddenly turned on to 11 while she just sat there was kind of hot, and the way that his dick seemed to just slightly thicken, well, she started feeling ready for another round just by that alone.

“Oh!” she jolted as something warm and squishy slid along her entrance. Like a furnace it burned, she looked down to see the gold slime pulsing and rubbing all around the meat of Quint’s crotch, its squishy countenance molding itself around the contours of her lips and nethers even as it pressed against her.

Suddenly, with a “squish”, it pulsed upwards, spearing inside her womanly hole. Not even by a couple inches either, instead it just kept going and going, growing longer as it spread outwards, digging into every crease and divot in her squishy hole.

Elle moaned, suddenly so filled by this malleable member, it seemed to grow wider the deeper it went, curling around itself and pressing out at her walls.

Through lust addled eyes she looked down between her jiggling tits to see a small bump in her belly that expanded and contracted with the movements of her little invader.

They were both moaning now, breathing heavily as Sam fucked them both in each of their own unique ways. She explored the opening at Quint’s dick head, going deep enough to stimulate pleasure with only mild pain, doing whatever had the most success in causing his girthy dick to expel more of that juicy fluid. She penetrated both of their rear passages, finding that pleasure buzzer in Quint’s back end that seemed to increase the release of fluid so much quicker than before.

The two looked into one another’s eyes, lidded with lust they moved closer, consumed by the passion of the moment they breathed hot air onto one another, the smell of their combined arousal invading their minds.

“S-so do you want to…” He gasped as the slime tentacle in his ass suddenly curled around his prostate, squeezing it like an icing squeezer.

A slimy tentacle squirmed it’s way up to Elle’s open titty, curling around to hold it even as it began to make its way inside. Elle’s entire form shivered, beads of sweat making their way down her chest.

She nodded at Quint, a small smile making its way onto her lips as she caught onto what he wanted to say.

“Yeah… hah- fucking date m-me!” she said.

She threw her arms around him as she was fucked raw dog by Sam’s golden slime. Her lips melding to that of Quint’s, they melted into one another, enjoying a comparatively tame kiss to the slimy fuck fest down below.

“Awww…” Victoria said, sitting on her titanic ass, her hand against her tilted head as she watched all of this. Next to her, a knocked out, bimbofied, blimpified and parasitized futanari named Raven drooled in a mindless sleep.

Transformations:

Quint: 7

Attraction to Elle +3 (All aware)

Cock +5 (Target aware)

Cum “lots of production” (all aware)

Wardrobe Malfunction! Prefers to leave cock and balls visible with whatever he wears (all aware)

Kink: nipple sucking and hair ruffling +6 (motherly attention) (target aware)

Raven: 13

Swapped genitals with QB Ben (Target Unaware)

Special: Living clothes (all unaware)

Special: Street slut- increased "asset" size, libido bump, inhibition decrease, profession of street whore. (all aware)

Pussy +2 (all unaware)