Round 10 Start

"Rachel, it's time to send your cult away." Nat said sternly.

"But..." Rachel bit her lip, "Fine. I will." She got up and walked to Oliver's room, "Alright. Get out sluts. But leave your clothes. I demand you leave her naked!"

None of the women protested as they filed out one by one. Well, except for the woman currently experiencing Oliver's extraordinarily long tongue. She kept right on moaning. Oliver had been bought and paid for after all, neither of them could stop.

"Hurry it up. I want Oliver to suffer a little bit, but he can't miss the start of the game or it might punish someone else." Rachel told the woman.

The woman shook her head, "I...I...I'm trying..." She bit her lip, "Umm....slap me."

Rachel sighed and walked over to her. Without hesitation she slapped the woman as hard as she could. Before she could react Rachel slapped her again, then twice more on her nipples. Finally Rachel pinched both nipples as she pulled on them as hard as she could. The woman scream, at first in pain, but then it quickly morphed into pleasure. Oliver finally stopped and sat back on his heels. Rachel shook her head, "Fucking pain slut. Get out."

The woman scrambled off the bed and ran away. Rachel looked around the room at all the bills and clothes strewn everywhere, "Well Oliver, you make quite the whore."

He stuck up his middle finger, but before he could say anything else Nat was there beside him with a glass of water, "Do you need some water sir? Fudge, I mean bro..."

He nodded and gratefully accepted it, "You know I don't mind going down on a woman but man...all day?"

Rachel put her hands on her hips, "Uh huh. Feel real bad for you. Lina's a slavedriver by the way. Next time you give me an order I won't just give you a dry throat."

Oliver hung his head, "Ya. Ok. Fair."

"Uh guys," Lakshmi said, suddenly intruding, 'Didn't you say the game punishes you if you're late? I think you should get going."

"Shit."

"Yes, thank you Lakshmi. Are you sure you want to stay and watch? It might not be safe." Nat said.

Lakshmi shrugged, "Sitting at home reading a book wasn't safe either."

"Fair point."

They joined everyone else at the table just in time.

Oliver went to grab the dice to start the round but a card shot up instead. He picked it up and read it, "It says...shit. Welcome Lakshmi. The winner of this game wins a very powerful wish that can reshape reality itself, although with limited effects on the game results themselves. Would you rather join the game in 1st place or receiving a magically enforced restraining order preventing you from coming within 100 ft of Oliver?"

"Join the game." She said automatically.

There was a flash and another token was added to the board.

Oliver's card changed too and he continued to read, "This round will last until there is a victor. Point valves for all actions has increased, as well as the corresponding intensity. Lakshmi will begin." He handed the dice to her.

"Uh, wow. Uh...ok." Lakshmi threw the dice. She rolled a 4 and her token moved to the very first BOB. The board dinged and a card shot up, "Oh so I just..." She grabbed it and read, "It says BOB....straight to the fun stuff? Whatever that means. Breasts. $100. Choices are manmade, manhandled, mansplained and manhunt...Wait. I don't get it. Do I get to pick? How do I know what these do?"

Oliver shoko his head, "No. We don't really know. At some point a card will show up with the results, of a vote. And no. We don't get to vote."

"But who..." Lakshmi looked around and saw blanks on everyone's face, "Who...someone is watching us. Is this some kind of sick...entertainment?"

"Think so. But hard to say for sure. No film us. Checked." Eliza tried to explain.

Lakshmi shivered. THere was obviously nothing she could do about it, "Oh there's more on the card. It says stay at 1 for 3 points, or triple for triple. Um..."

"Don't do it honey." Nat advised.

"...!" Lina gestured wildly. Obviously in favor of getting more transformations.

"Face. Clothes." Eliza explained.

"She means the next level changes your face, and then your clothing style." Oliver added.

Lakshmi bit her lip. More changes was bad, but she was in first and that wish..."I'll triple...Face...expressionless, champagne room, hot mess or surprise surprise. Wow. Those sound awful. And clothing, Sari Chic, Ball Gown Blitz, The Male Gaze and That's Inappropriate. Oh God, I don't even want to guess."

"It'll be ok," Oliver said without any confidence, "So do I roll then?" Without waiting for confirmation he picked it up and rolled. "A question. It says...Would you rather become an extremely selfish lover, unable to intentionally try and get your partner off (2 points), or an extremely selfless lover, unable to get off unless you recently got your partner off first (5 points)?" Oliver was silent as he considered it, but then he thought of the girl's doggystyle punishment. There was bound to be situations where he couldn't easily get his partner off and they got stuck in some endless fuck session. No thanks. "Selfish." He decided.

Nat picked up the dice and rolled, "4. A restriction tile," He said as he picked up the card, "May not be referred to with male pronouns (5 points)...whoa..." She gulped, "So I...um..."

"Damn." Rachel whistled, "That's harsh."

"This is Nat. She. She. She." Eliza tested it a few times, "Nope."

Nat sighed, "Oh, it's totally fine! Honestly, no one else was going to use them but you sweethearts anyway."

Rachel picked up the dice and rolled, "5. Treasure, undo random...Yes! Suck it Oliver. No more loyal to the producer!"

Oliver shrugged, "That's fine. I didn't really want that power anyway."

"Uh huh. Sure, go ahead Eliza."

Eliza rolled quickly. She landed on a question tile and picked up her card, "Would you rather get another BOB vote for yourself (2 points) or **** Lakshmi to gain enough BOB levels to match where you are currently (10 points)?

"Oh, Eliza. That's too many. Too fast. Please." Oliver said.

"N-no. It's ok. Eliza...do what you need to do." Lakshmi said nervously.

Eliza shook her head, "Can not do that to her. El take BOB," She looked down at the card as the writing shifting, "Compulsion - Heal the Sick, Confess Thy Sins, Spread the Word and Give Generously. A real theme to them..."

Lina's wife picked up the dice, "My turn Master," She said to Oliver, "Dice. Fuck. Gullible or Intelligence. I'm fucked either way aren't I? Well Miss over there got lucky, I'd rather not be a brainless bimbo. Gullible. You won't be any less intelligent, but your brain becomes incapable of questioning any kind of information. So from now on you will believe everything you're told is entirely true. Sure, you will be very easy to manipulate, but believe in Santa again is going to be fun right?"

Before anyone could say anything else Eliza had an idea, "Wait! Girl. El is a man!"

The girl looked at Eliza and tried to open her mouth, but nothing came out. She looked back at Oliver, "Master...since when did Eliza have a dick? And why can't I talk to him if he's a guy?"

Oliver sighed, "Eliza is a woman. She does not have a dick."

"Oh. Duh. Of course she doesn't."

Lina silently grabbed the dice and rolled a 5. Her token moved to a CG space and she picked up a card. Despite not having any words left, she was able to read it aloud, "1-cup. Breast size increases 1 cup." Her chest immediately swelled, and the her wife's did too to become even bigger.

"I bet that means she won't go back as small when she cums." Rachel said.

Lina smiled and everyone knew what she was thinking. Oliver sighed, "Yes I know. I'll make sure you cum before bed." He would have to be even more careful with how long he let her go without orgasms.

"So...it's my turn again?" Lakshmi asked. She rolled the dice when Oliver nodded, "It says CG, what does that mean? Of course, nobody knows. Ok well it says...Cupsizes...roll the dice and gain that many points and increase your bust by that many inches...Oh no..." Lakshmi rolled the dice again. 4. "4 inches...so..." She stopped as her chest started to swell, painfully compressing her tits in her too small bra. She quickly reached behind her to undo it and pull it off. She flung it onto the couch and sighed in relief as the transformation finished. She looked down at her new chest, "Oh no!"

The girl picked up the bra and read the tag, "Nice. Master likes big tits after all. 32C so now...32F nice. Funbags just like Eliza."

"I...I do not have f-funbags!" Lakshmi protested.

"You are right," Eliza said with a smile, "G cup. Not F cup. G..." Eliza struggled to think of a one syllable G word to suit.

"Gigantic? Grapefruits? Gazongas?" Rachel suggested.

"Ginormous? Gushing? Generous? Oh-em-Gee those are huge?" The girl suggested to Oliver.

"Stop! Stop!" Lakshmi coverd her chest with her hands, "I get it. Can we just...move on?"

"Right, of course," Oliver picked up the dice, "I'll keep going."

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