Round 5

Kelley could see that everyone was staring at her four impossibly massive breasts. She just couldn’t tell why. Sure, they were completely uncovered now after shredding through her top but what else had she expected with the such a small shirt?

“Eh-ha… I think it’s your turn now V…” she chuckled, running one hand lightly through her long golden hair, flushing crimson with all the attention on her collection of melons completely obscuring her from her knees up to her shoulders.

She’d always had huge tits, obviously, her life revolved around compensating for it, finding clothes that could somewhat curtail her prodigious weight and help her back out a little when it came to hefting them around all day. She glanced down with a frown to the tattered remains of the cute top she’d been wearing, annoyed that she had thought the cloth would be able to stand up to the immense pressure.

She had changed before, going from two of these monstrosities to now four... That was however something that only she was capable of remembering, so then it would have to be something else about them that was “new”...

Venice’s turn began with a flash as the long leggings that had been accentuating the subtle contour of the android girl’s long legs suddenly poofed into non-existance, leaving her with only the white lingerie on her bust and crotch in place. At the same time Venice jolted in shock, finally noticing that she had one hand swirling over her reddened clit while the other had been playing across her lips and neck as if in a lover's exploration.

An annoyed groan came from Kyle's throat, his heightened libido unwilling to wait another turn to see either of the robot girls still covered areas. Not that the view of Venice’s pristine legs wasn’t infuriatingly arousing, It was just that all the tension of watching the others transform and occasionally get off was becoming a difficult prospect to endure.

Venice noticed the heated whine coming from the boy across the table from her. Her eyes smoldered with amusement in his direction as she began to roll and spin the wheel.

Again, she rolled a “3” moving onto yet another “action” space.

Another decides (Jane) - all aware

Physical - Elasticity - 200

Or

Unique - Double current Genitalia - Double or nothing (400)

“Doubled?! Doubled genitals?!” Kyle stuttered, gawking at the flashing screen.

“Mmhmm…” Jane mused with a hand caressing her own soft chin, that aroused smirk taking in her friend’s too-perfect skin.

“And give us a turn or two and we’ll get to see it too…” she continued, noting the panties still covering the model’s puffy crotch and the continuing "action" removing her clothes one part at a time.

Venice smiled back, her own expression mildly discomforted by the perverted gleam in her friend’s eyes.

She only halted for a moment as she reached out for the “doubled genitals” option, noting how many points she’d be giving to the girl already in the lead. Elasticity could be a ton of fun after all. But Venice was already synthetic, extremely hardy, with a body literally built for sex. Elasticity would not be an issue for the sex-droid.

Besides, two vaginas? That was exactly what Jane was looking for.

“Doubled genitals” flashed as her finger pressed down at the same time that a high pitched “eep!” slipped through V’s full lips.

She squirmed in place, waves of heat and bizarre sensation rippling through her middle as what they all knew to be happening took place under the delicately beatific panties. From the outside the others could see as the shape of the chocolate-skinned girl's mound growing outward slightly, the cleft of her pussy moving to the side as a second visible crevice formed beside it. Her hips creaked, shifting to either side by a small margin, the gap between her soft thighs growing by a visible degree, the whole ordeal causing Venice to shudder and moan as she squirmed through the pleasurable discomfort.

“Well… that’s a ride…” Venice gasped, resting against the backrest as she stared down between her shapely breasts to the quite visible pelvic mound and the dual cameltoe there, the sensations coming from the space just as confusing as they were arousing. An oddly… cramped sensation, not just on the outside but also within her lower abdomen…

knees shaking and breath in a rasp she reached for her "action" card.

“Give Jane a rimjob until orgasm” She read aloud, one brow raising at the unique challenge.

Glancing towards Jane, her eyes roamed slowly towards the girl's chubby rump contained in those tiny short shorts. Her tongue moved along the inside of her lip, imagining what that might taste like…

“Ah-haha… yeah just stick your tongue in my girlfriend’s ass…” Kelley said, squirming as her face reddened, her impossible breasts bouncing in odd ways to every slight shift she made.

Jane turned to look at her, a smug smirk rising on one edge of her small lips.

“Oh? Would you like that Kels? Wanna see me get tongue fucked by V?”

She leaned into her partner, breath hot and heavy on one sensitive lobe, drawing a satisfying expression of arousal from the other girl.

Venice watched all of this, still holding the card, a pensive and curious look on her features.

She spoke with a sigh “I guess that means I have to…” she set the card down, locking in her answer. “Might as well get the extra points.” she noted as her total jumped to a fairly staggering 1400.

With a wink at the others, Jane pulled down her tiny shorts and easily tossed it over one shoulder. Beneath everyone could now see the crotch-less panties, leaving a gap between her thighs showing off her slimy pussy.

“Here.” Jane said as she shuffled to the end of the couch, turning back so she could be facing towards the twins. She patted the space on the couch, sitting on her knees so a small space opened up under her plump ass.

Venice moved to that space, lying on her back, with her face positioned just underneath the other girl’s glistening lips, her face and mouth immediately inundated with waves of simmering heat and a scent she was surprised to find incredibly arousing. Venice licked her lips, mesmerized with the view before her, aware that just before this game she had nowhere near this kind of attraction to her own sex.

“Oh!” V startled, too focused in on the perverted little star in between the other girls chubby ass cheeks that she missed Jane’s fingers moving to rest atop the dark-skinned automaton’s tits, that is, until she suddenly felt Jane's excited fingers already squeezing through the fabric of her luxuriant bra.

Her shout of surprise quickly turned into a hum of heated approval as the other girl lowered her ass atop Venice’s face, bringing the heat and invigorating scent directly to her. V willingly jumped in, her tongue darting forwards, the appendage lengthening as it exited her lips. Programming long unused took over as her tongue stretched by inches, swirling slowly as it delved deep into her friend's anus.

“Hholy shit!” Jane groaned, green eyes opened wide as what felt like a miniature tentacle entered her sensitive little hole.

“Why… have we not been taking advantage of this?” she said with a grunt, her hands now using Venice’s tits like oversized stress balls, an act which only caused the sex-droid to feel pleasure, her body both built to withstand much worse and to enjoy all of it.

“Well, I don’t know, friends don’t usually just fuck each other in the ass like that.” Kelley said, clearly enjoying the show. She watched her lover, amusement and heat on her features at the same time that Jane stared back, more ogling her girlfriends massive tits than anything else as she got tentacle fucked up the ass.

Kyle, behind and to the side of his sister on the far seat, had a hand down his pants by this point, the shape of his fist punching up into the cloth leaving no question of what he was doing with his dick.

He didn't know where to look, each girl doing some perverse activity. His sister, watching one girl ride the other's face, her own body transformed with those impossibly oversized tits encompassing the space in front of her, all while his attention kept getting pulled to Samara and her moaning as she would regularly splatter fem-cum all over the carpet, by now having a visible puddle all around her soaking thighs.

It was, apparently, too much for the horny 20 year-old.

“Why- don’t you play for me Kels… wanna see what I get…” Jane gasped, now leaning forward onto Venice’s squishy breasts, back arched as the other girl’s tongue squirmed in delirious patterns deep in her core.

Kelley nodded, having a little trouble moving so she could reach the board and the screen without bumping everything over with her gelatinous orbs. She eventually managed to fit by setting on her knees with her tits squashed onto the couch while she reached sideways for the requisite game-parts.

She moved forwards 6 spaces, Jane groaning as she saw she once again missed an action spot.

Another decides (Kelley) - Reality shift

Unique - Futanari Fucktoy - 100

Or

Physical - Enlarge Breasts - 100

“Hell yes I wanna be a futa” Jane groaned, bouncing her ass against Venice’s face.

“Futa?” Kelley asked with interest, looking at the option. Initially she had thought the larger breasts was the better of the two. Jane’s body was basically perfect in Kelley’s mind, but if she could have more of that perfection then that was only a good thing…

But Jane wanted to try this “futa” thing out so…

With a shrug, she pressed “Futanari Fucktoy”.

“Gawwwd…” Jane groaned, really thrusting against the tongue railing her ass. She bounced up and down, unaware that something was changing about her anatomy. A new sound added to the quiet slap of plump ass cheeks against V’s face. That of Jane’s 8 inch cock slapping against Venice's chest at each collision with her face, the hard and vein-riddled appendage squished between the android girl's soft tits.

“Fuckfuckfuck…” Jane chanted, eyes rolling back at the same time that she used her hands to squash the other girl’s tits around her cock. Back arched and toes curling. A white splatter exploded from her tip, scattering across Venice’s dark stomach, pooling in her belly button and sliding across in swirling streams as more and more was expelled from her heavy sack and straining dick head.

“Mmm…” she moaned as she lightly coaxed the last few spurts free from her cock by massaging V's tits along herself. Jane slumped forwards slowly, ending with her tight crop-top gunked in her own fluids atop V’s belly as the sex-droid's long tongue slowly exited Jane's sensitive bud with a squelching slurp.

“We neeed to invite her over more often Kels…” Jane said, turning her reddened face up to look at her girlfriend with a dopey smile. “Could probably fit both my dick and her tongue in you at the same time… I’d love to watch you squirm like that…” she mumbled, her droopy eyes drawn slowly down her girlfriends face to the glorious 4-pack.

Kelley nodded along, biting her lip as her eyes glanced between the two now lying in a close approximation of a 69 position.

“Sure, but first we’re doing whatever I want tonight, remember? For… for uh… what...” kelley blinked then squinted, trying to remember. What had been the prompting for being promised whatever she wanted for a night? Somehow she couldn't place it...

She shook her head. “Well whatever, I’ve got dibs.” she said with finality, imagining an image of riding her lover’s dick while their friend instead did a repeat of the just-performed anal probing.

“Yeah… yeah…” Jane rolled her eyes with a smile.

“Wait… are you jerking it?” Jane suddenly gasped with a wide smile, catching sight of Kyle who looked be getting close judging by the speed with which he was beating off under his pants.

Kyle jumped, his hand pulled free like he'd been caught in the cookies, some slight wetness shining on his fingers.

“N-no…?” he said not all that convincingly by the way he was breathing.

Meanwhile, Sam had been doing her best to figure out the instructions showing up on screen, only getting distracted most of the time by how good her pussy felt.

Moving forwards 2 spaces she landed on another open spot.

Another decides (Kyle) - All aware

Physical - Sensitivity - 250

Or

Physical - Weight increase - 250

Kyle looked at Sam with some worry, seeing her bedraggled state after cumming so many times in a row, the combination of being able to cum as much as she could with her condition and being a dumb bimbo who only thinks about getting off, having a disastrous effect on her physical state. She was sweaty, eyes lidded with lust and clear strain in her arms and legs.

Still, he couldn’t deny that the thought of her getting even more cum-delirious was really hot.

He was worried still, so before pressing anything he walked off to the kitchen, finding a big jug of a water bottle to fill and bring back to hopefully replace some of the puddle leaking all around the shy girl’s cushy ass.

Holding his breath, he pressed the “sensitivity” option. Luckily, Samara had already set down the big jug of water after taking several gulps because if he’d done so earlier then she might’ve dropped it. Suddenly, her ability to edge became all that more mind-searing.

Every muscle twinge, aching from climax after climax, every drop of sweat or female fluid sliding down to collect in her boiling crotch... any slight touch across her skin sent a ripple through the tapestry that was her carefully controlled edge, gaping splinters forming in her ability to understand the pleasure coursing through, leaving her partially numb for a moment until her mind could recover to her usual state. Like lightning shocks they fought against her natural control over her own climaxes, shattering her control if only because it further damaged the girl's ability to think clearly.

Not that she understood any of that.

Keening moans and screams, high pitched yet slightly quiet in the way that only a shy person could do, left her mouth as she came repeatedly with nothing but her knees splayed as she (barely) held her upper body up with her hands. Gushes of feminine spunk spilled from her inflamed lips, the petals looking almost alien with how they visibly pulsed to the rhythm of her racing heart.

“Great job Kyle, you broke Sam.. again.” Kelley glared at her brother.

Kyle’s gaze only faltered on his sister’s gargantuan tits for a moment before he remembered there was a face attached to them.

“Hey, don’t blame me, I’m not the only one to pick this shit for her!” he said, his hands raised in defence. “Besides, I brought her water at least!” he pointed to the half-full jug.

Kelley however continued to glare at him as he picked up the die for his turn.

He moved forwards 5, landing on the leading spot next to Venice, which also happened to be an “action” square.

“Okay… okay… points are good… I think…” he mumbled.

Another decides (Kelley) - All aware

Mental - Anal fetish - 200

Or

Unique - Fem/Masc reversal - 200

“Hey, uh… Kelley? I don’t know if I ever told you this but I’m actually a real nice guy.” Kyle quickly began to speak in an uneasy tone, his stomach dropping as he watched his sister’s lips grow into a dastardly smile.

“Oh… yeah?” she asked, turning to him with a smug look of interest.

“Y-yeah… like I uh… save kittens all the time and stuff.”

“Mmhm?” she hummed, her finger rotating leisurely over the “fem/masc” option.

“Yep!" he chuckled awkwardly "Just didn’t tell anyone because I’m just that uh… self-less!”

“Oh really?” she said with mock surprise. “Because I’m pretty sure I remember you cats are dumb and only girls care about them?”

Kyle’s face reddened, his mouth opening and closing a couple of times like a fish out of water.

“Something like ‘real dudes get a fuckin’ cool dog’.” she smiled too sweetly, her impersonation of his voice exaggerating the depth of it.

“So really… I’m just helping you out, making it less awkward when you save all those kittens!” She grinned as she pressed “Fem/Masc reversal”.

From his head to his toes, it was like watching wax melt before re-emerging as a similar but slightly different shape. All across his form, hard edges softened, hips widened, ass and chest grew outwards, hair lengthened. Hundreds of small adjustments, shrinking in most areas while several key spots grew, his face reshaping to almost a direct duplicate of his sister’s attractive appearance. The only differences between the two at the end was the subtle height difference and the very obvious presence of Kelley’s four crazy breasts compared to Kyle’s c-cups, as well as the familiar shape of Kyle’s cock tenting the front of his slightly looser pants.

He sighed, some tension leaving his face as he saw that he at least retained his genitals after the transformation.

“Fuck.” Kyle said in a tone far more high-pitched than before.

Kelley laughed, doing her best super villain impersonation with the taunt as her brother poked and prodded at his new body.

“You really fucked me up now sis.” he groaned, testing out his new boobs with a palm, clearly hefting them with some enthusiasm. The heat in his face and the tent of his pants told all the girls what he really thought about his new look.

“Oh, shut up, you fucking like it dork.” she said with a hand-wave, the motion of her arm sending all four tits bouncing lewdly.

Kyle stuck his tongue out at the girl, reaching for one of the “action” cards to end his turn on.

“Masturbate to orgasm” he read, his soft cheeks growing redder at the statement.

He only glanced at the girls for a moment, taking in their states of undress and the presence of several fluids already soaking into the floor and couch. He tossed the card back onto the table and raised his newly widened hips in the air so he could tug his pants down, sending his cock bouncing upward.

“Don’t have to ask me twice.” he said, groaning at the feeling of his newly-softened fingers wrapped around his half-foot mast. He'd been cucked all game as far as he was concerned. Even if it was just with his own hand, the libidinous and feminine man was eager to have some release.

Besides, he liked that the girls could see him.

“Ugh.” Kelley rolled her eyes, distressed to feel some mild excitement at the familiar sight of a feminine appearance in contrast to a hard dick growing from said feminine form.

Kelley moved forward 4 spots, landing in an open square.

Another decides (Kyle) - All aware

Unique - Hyper Tf (choice) - 250

Or

Physical - Ass growth - 250

Kyle’s eyes widened, seeing the “hyper Tf” one come up again and a perverse thought hit him as he stroked, sending him over the edge. His cock spewed high into the air, landing both on his curvy body as well as the area around him. He had the unique pleasure to feel some of it sliding down the swell of cleavage that his too-large t-shirt was showing.

“What does Hyper Tf mean?” Kelley asked, glancing with an annoyed look at her brother as cum dripped down his too-familiar face. She hoped she didn’t look like that when she came.

“For some reason it sounds familiar…”

Jane and Venice, now sitting next to, instead of on top of each other, shared a glance and a smile at Kelley’s expense.

“Ah… it’s no biggy, just something we skipped over earlier because it’s pretty boring…” Jane said, waving in the air with a non-commital tone.

“Oh, and Kyle?" Jane continued, drawing the recovering shemale's attention. "hit it.”

Kyle, staring down at his cum-coated chest, expression a mixture of disgust and arousal, looked up to grin of his own.

“With pleasure.” he said as he pressed “Hyper Tf”, thinking of the part which he thought could use “the most”.

“What are you guy-” Kelley started, turning her head back and forth between her lover and brother with a confused look before she suddenly felt the transformation beginning.

She hadn’t left her position on the floor, kneeling with her four alphabet-ending tits jostling for more space than the rest of her body could take up. All in a rush, she could feel the gurgling warmth spreading through her quartet of buoyant flesh, inflating them to new mind-boggling heights. They’d already been to the top of the backrest, all piled atop one another, held in place by the armrest on one side and Jane on the other. But as they began to grow they quickly began to rise higher.

“Looks like we’re out of room over here.”

Jane laughed, grabbing Venice’s hand as she jumped out of her seat, relishing the sight of ever more breast-tissue growing from her girlfriend’s chest.

Kelley held on for all she could manage, the occasional moan slipping from her lips as she watched her four monstrous mammaries quickly fill out all the space available on the couch, no longer lying atop one another so much as lying out in a row, both rising higher than the back rest as well as slightly spilling over each end of the 3-person seat even as they squashed heavily against one another.

“I… I think I might be too fucking big…” Kelley moaned, unable to see that everyone else was currently fingering or jerking themselves to the crazy sight of four bean bags ballooning forwards from Kelley’s body, each topped with a nipple and areola bigger than most girl’s whole tit.

artist - Melkor Mancin, dezz, allanchorsaweigh