Juliette rolls a 3.

Juliette had to quickly look away from Stephanie. If she stares at her breasts for too long, she might trigger her high libido again. She reaches over for the die, something to distract her.

“I guess it’s my turn, right?”

“Yes it is.”

“Okay.”

Juliette looks at the board again. She’s in a good position to take second place from Cammy and maintain it for the rest of the round. Hana, Nora, and Morgana are all behind her, and by a decent margin. Tying for first is a possibility, but requires a six, so she doesn’t entertain the thought believing that the chances are slim. She just hopes that her next roll doesn’t cause her arousal to flare up again.

Just need to get a little bit ahead of Cammy to have a good position to keep up with Stephanie.

Juliette cups the die, tosses it around before releasing it onto the table. Three dots appear once the die has settled.

“Aw man.”

Juliette moves her piece ahead of Cammy and the others, but Stephanie still sits a good distance away. She finally sets her piece down onto a blue space.

“Ooooo! Blue. I wonder if I’ll get a cute outfit.”

She looks over to Nora, who doesn’t seem to reciprocate the same energy Juliette is sending.

“Uh, yeah, sure girl. Hope for the best for you.” Nora sighs out.

“Aw, cmon Nora. It looks good.”

“Uh huh.”

Instead of answering again, Nora gives off the energy of wanting to be left alone. Juliette knows Nora has sympathy and just doesn’t wanna show it. She decides not to push her any further and pulls her card.

–

“Another player lands on blue,

Something cute just for you.

This item’s purpose will ring and tell,

Your neck adorns a shiny cowbell.”

–

“OOOOO, a cowbell.”

“A cowbell? Aren’t they heavy?” Juliette asks.

“Probably not as heavy as your…” Morgana gestures at her cupping her imaginary well endowed breasts.

Nora whacks Morgana.

“Be nice.”

“OW! I’m just saying, Juliette already has the neck and back muscles for a cowbell.”

“But you don’t have to say or point it out.”

“It’s okay Nora. She’s not wrong.” Juliette soothes.

She looks down and sees her large breasts hanging into her white top. She reaches a hand to her neck and clavicle and rubs the skin gently.

“I don’t really wear necklaces, but this doesn’t seem too bad.”

“Girl! You could rock a cowbell. You're gentle and sweet, like how cows are.” Stephanie comments.

“Did you just call Juliette a cow?” Cammy asks Stephanie.

Juliette’s face turns bright red at the thought.

“NONONONONONONONONO, it’s like how…some boys you call golden retrievers. But Juliette is nice, sweet, gentle…like…cows…”

“I don’t think this is helping your argument here Stephanie.” Hana retorts.

Stephanie opens her mouth, but thinks about what to say. Nothing comes to her.

“Yeah, I’ll just shut up.”

“It’s fine, really. I understand what she’s saying. ‘I Continue’.” Juliette announces.

Her card’s color fades away and she sits patiently waiting for the change. The bright flash illuminates Juliette’s neck as an invisible hand attaches a collar to her. It wraps around her neck and the latch is closed to hold the collar snug. A shiny brass cowbell is then attached at the front before the bright light finally dissipates.

Juliette tries to look down at it until her chin hits the brass bell. She looks up at the group, waiting for their opinion, her movements causing the bell to jingle.

“IT’S SO CUTE.” Stephanie lets out.

Juliette reaches up to feel the bell. There is not enough slack for her to hold it up and inspect it, she just has to take the words from her friends, or a camera.

“I thought cow bells are bigger than that.”

“I would hope not, for Juliette’s sake.”

“It’s actually not that heavy.” She shakes her head and the little bell rings out for all to hear.

“You know, it's not that bad. You still have all your clothes still too!” Morgana happily chortled.

Nora raises her hand up to whack her for that comment, but decides against it.

“I’m happy for Juliette. Morgana, it's your turn now.” Cammy added.