Emma loses

“I lost!” You hear your girlfriend shout.

You turn your gaze to Emma. “Don't worry, honey, it's okay. You still have a lot of chips, right?” you ask.

You both started with 100 chips, and each game costs 20. The casino rules say that you will only notice changes in your body if your chips reach zero. She currently has 80 chips, so she would have to lose four times in a row to be in trouble. On the other hand, you have accumulated 400 chips, so by doing some simple math, you would have to lose 20 times in a row to be in trouble.

Both of you continue betting without a care in the world. Since you started betting, you haven't lost a single game, easily reaching 1,000 chips to move on to the next level.

Emma took a little longer, but in the end she managed to reach the goal of 1,000 chips. [Well done, dear guests. Now you can go to level two.] Your vision clouds over for a few moments, and when you open your eyes, you find yourself in a different place.

“Emma!” You shout, afraid of being separated.

“I'm here!” Fortunately, it seems that your girlfriend is still with you for the moment.

The second level seems very different. In addition to slot machines, there are also poker tables, roulette wheels, and many more games.

But the most important thing you notice on this level is that there are more people. The place is really crowded.

“So the first level was just a tutorial...no wonder I won so easily,” you say.

Emma seems uncomfortable with so many people around her, as you can see she seems to be the only woman. The men quickly fix their gaze on her.

“Damn perverts! We have to get out of here fast,” you take Emma's hand and lead her to the slot machines, for some reason it's the least crowded place. “This is a good spot, let's start playing so we can get out of here.”

You both repeat the routine from the first level, betting nonstop, but after a while you quickly realize how different things are now. You haven't won a single time!

Your chips are dwindling at an alarming rate. You started with 1,000 chips and now you only have half that left. Emma doesn't seem to be having a good time either.

Her worried look is obvious, you can even see her body shaking. You approach her and ask, “Hey, how many chips do you have left?”

Emma doesn't answer you, her mind is totally focused on the game. You place your hands on her shoulders and shake her a little to snap her out of her trance.

Your idea works and she blinks a couple of times before turning her face towards you. “I... I have enough for one more round.” The news hits you like a bucket of cold water.

“What?!” You don't understand. It's impossible to lose so many chips, no matter how unlucky you are. “How did you lose so many times?” you ask her.

Emma hesitates for a moment but finally decides to tell you the truth. “Well... I... I tripled the bet.” You can't believe it. Was that possible? No, more importantly, what exactly would be the side effects of losing all your dates?

“Damn it!” you shout, telling her to go back to the normal bet, which should give her three more shots.

Emma spins a couple of times and loses.

A notification window appears in front of her [you have no more tokens: a side effect will appear on your body]. The window closes and immediately the changes happen.

Emma's chest trembles, her shirt expands forward and her breasts grow a little, her A cup becomes a B cup.

“Hey, are you okay?” you ask, inspecting her body for more changes.

Emma looks at you, “Yes... the only change I feel is in my breasts, they've gotten bigger. Although when I think about it, this seems more like a reward than a punishment...” Your face relaxes a little when you see that it's nothing serious, it's even a good thing, right? Any man would be happy if his wife's breasts grew.

Emma's card glitters, catching her attention. It looks like she got a free shot. She's about to put the card back in the machine, but you quickly stop her. “We're not playing these stupid machines anymore. Let's go somewhere else.”

Now you understand why they were so empty; it seems impossible to win.

You walk together in search of another game to bet on. You see how the other guys are now looking even more at Emma; her new breasts attract more attention.

“Hey guys, wanna join us?” You both turn toward the person who spoke to you.

The person is a very old man, about 50 years old, quite short, with a huge belly and, to be honest, quite ugly. “Come on, you'll have fun. You can win a lot here.”

You approach him. There are a lot of people around him. From what you can see, they are gambling with dice. “How do you play?” you ask.

“It's easy. We roll two six-sided dice, and whoever rolls the highest number wins all the money from the bet and also has to complete an extra challenge,” the old man explains.

“Extra challenge?” you ask, confused.

“Yes, didn't the dealer explain it to you?” You think for a moment, realizing that by dealer he must mean the man who welcomed you on the first level.

The old man sees the confusion on your face and continues with his explanation. "When you bet with other people, you can ask the loser for an extra challenge, so we can make the bets a little more... attractive. For example, if you win, you can ask any of the other bettors for up to 5,000 chips.“ Your eyes light up immediately when you hear what you could do, but his next words extinguish the sparkle in your eyes. ”However, if you lose, I could ask the girl next to you to give me a few kisses..."

The risk is enormous. You don't want Emma to be in a situation like that, but the huge winnings make you hesitate. You must prevent her from participating in the bet. “Unfortunately, she doesn't have enough chips to bet,” you say, hoping this will keep her away.

“Don't worry, we'll give her a free shot,” the old man looks at the other men behind him, “you won't refuse, will you?”

“Sure, no problem,” the rest of the men reply.

You want to make another excuse, but Emma stops you. “Liam, I want to participate. We have a better chance of winning if we both play,” she says.

“Looks like your companion is in. What about you?” the old man asks you.

“I'm in too,” you reply.

There are five participants and each one bets 100. The money is collected on a tray and the old man is the first to roll the dice.

The dice fall, [6 and 4]. The next man rolls the dice [3 and 3], the dice pass to the next person, and the game continues until it's your turn.

“So far, the highest is 10, I need to beat that,” you roll the dice [2 and 3] “Shit!” you shout at your bad luck, your only hope now rests with Emma.