Doing time

Ivy slowly made her way to the door,' I'm coming!' She thought to herself. It was frustrating not being able to move well or call out. If it was who she thought it was they would wait, but otherwise...

She finally made it and opened the door. She smiled. Her saviour had arrived.

"You ok? It can't be hard moving with that ball." Theo said.

"Well I'm tired, but it's fine." Ivy said.

Theo smiled at her, "Do you want me to carry you back?"

Ivy blushed, "Um...yes?"

She was surprised at how easily Theo scooped her up, including the iron ball, and carried her over to the table. He set her down and took a seat himself, "I did pretty well last night, well, except for a little loss at the end," Theo was still embarrassed. Dax had given him a hard time this morning. Of course the number Ciara had given him was a fake. He'd given away $9000 for nothing. But...at least he still had enough to help Ivy, "Ok and....done," Theo turned to look at with a serious expression, "Ok bro, so I've cancelled all of your credit cards and initiated the dispute process with the fraudulent charges. You're credit is in the tank, but I managed to get you a new corporate card for your business. You'll have to use debit only for a while, but you should be ok. Oh and unfortunately you'll still be getting all those porn subscriptions. We can dispute the charge on your credit card, but it seems they'll send you the material no matter if you paid or not. Sorry."

"Sorry?" Ivy asked, "Sorry? Serious Theo you saved my butt. If I could order things for my upcoming weddings I'd lose my business and all the trust I built up. I seriously owe y-" Ivy froze. She did owe him.

In fact she'd promised him yesterday.

If you can get me out of this mess I'd suck your cock

Was she out of this mess? Basically yes.

Suddenly she felt like she absolutely had to keep her promise. It was like a divine command, she HAD to.

"Theo, let me suck your cock."

"Um, what? Bro?" Theo stared at her.

"Yesterday I said I'd do it."

"But that was just a...it was just a joke right?" Theo asked.

"Yes, but I don't have a choice. You have to let me." Ivy demanded.

"No, seriously bro. You don't have to. It wasn't a promise."

Ivy shook her head, "No. The game thinks it was so it was. Please. I'm ****. Don't make me beg!"

Theo felt torn. On one hand who wouldn't like a blowjob from someone as hot as Ivy, but on the other hand she was his friend and he felt like he was exploiting her. Except...this game. This game wouldn't let him turn her down, would it? She'd probably just get more and more **** if he refused. That was even more cruel than going along with it.

"O-okay. You can." Theo said.

Ivy slide out of her chair onto the floor and started unbuckling Theo's belt. Theo helped her pull his trousers and boxers down and his cock sprang free, already hard from anticipation.

"Holy fuck!" Ivy couldn't help herself. It was just so big. She knew it had been enhanced by the game, but still. Could she even get her lips around that?

She had to try though. Theo had helped her and now she HAD to help him.

He didn't last long. A platonic best friend begging to blow him? It was just too much for him.

Ivy swallowed every drop and sat back on her heels, "Um...so...can we like...keep this a secret?"

Theo gulped and nodded, "Y-yeah bro."

Sahar felt terrible. She'd been caught by her crush kissing another woman's breasts. What did Kat think of her now? Of course it wasn't cheating, their relationship wasn't like that, but it certainly hadn't been a good thing.

Why had she done that? She knew the game was changing her. She was more confident. Brazen even. And as someone who lived a rather meek life to this point the minor tendency to sin felt rather ****. As Kat had said, they were both adults. Two consenting adults doing that? It wasn't a sin at all, but it still felt like one to Sahar.

She groaned. And she still had to finish this stupid task. She saw a man enter the bus shelter and followed him, "Excuse me?" She said. When he turned she lifted up her shirt and started to count, "...9...10...thanks!" She pulled it back down and ran. At least that was finally over.

"Wait! Come back! Can I have your number?" The man called.

She ignored him and kept running.

Kat's heels clicked loudly as she hurried along. She was angry. Of all the idiotic things to do...

She reached her destination and knocked, "It's me!"

The door opened and there was a very large man covered in tattoos, "Inside." He grunted.

Kat rolled his eyes and stepped passed him. There was Dax, sitting in the chair looking meek as a mouse.

"Kat, thank God!"

Kat reached into her purse and pulled out a stack of bills, "How much does he owe?"

The tattooed man answered, "$1500."

"Dax, seriously?"

"Actually he promised a $500 tip if sat on his face so it should be 2 g's even." A woman said from the corner of the room.

Kat looked at Dax, then back to the man, "That's too much. For one night?" Kat actually had no idea how much a prostitute normally cost, but she didn't have $2000 with her.

"Y-yes it's too much," The man said, "But I'm charging extra because he couldn't pay. He's wasting our time."

Kat steeled herself. If this turned violent she'd have no chance. She was relying solely on her perk to save them, "$1000. I'll give you $1000 and we're done."

"But..." The man wanted to argue, but the words wouldn't come out.

Kat pressed, "Here." She gave him the cash she'd brought, "Come on Dax. Let's go."

Thankfully that worked. The two of them left without any issue.

"Dax, what the hell was that?" She asked angrily.

"I'm sorry. I just lost track of how much I'd spent. I didn't realize she was a prostitute until we got to the hotel and by then...I just really needed to satisfy my addiction. Then I just kept offering her more and more tips...I'm sorry."

"You'd better be sorry. You ARE going to pay me back." Kat said.

"Yes. I will. Promise." Dax said.

Kat sighed, "Can you get home on your home then? Don't forget we have the game later."

"I'll be there."

Everyone had returned to the apartment to play. There was an awkward tension in the air and very little small talk as they waited to begin. Finally Sahar picked up the dice, "Guess it's time..." She tossed them, "10...that's...Loan Shark."

"$42," Theo said, "And it says you've received a loan of $20,000 an interest rate of 60%."

"60%?!" Sahar cried, "H-how?"

Theo frowned, "I'll help you after this round. We'll figure it out, ok?"

Sahar nodded, "O-okay."

Theo took the dice and rolled, "11, that's community chest. Let's see...it says Sports Bet Pays Off. Receive $100."

"Ok...so I need doubles...come on....fuck!" Ivy rolled a 7 and immediately a muzzle appeared over her head, "Mmm? MMM!!" She couldn't even get her hands up to tug at it, but obviously it was going to be stuck in place. She glared at the board, not quite panicking. Obviously she can't eat, so she'll have to get out of it before the next break. Right?

Dax rolled next and landed on Private Fitness Club, "That'll be 18!" Sahar said, "Oh and you can't sleep unless you hit 8000 steps in a day."

"8000? That's so many!" Dax groaned.

"It's not that much bro." Theo chided.

Kat picked up the dice, "Yes you can hit 8000 easy," She tossed the dice, "Ok that's...oh dear. Cosmetic surgery clinic."

"$20," Dax says, "And it says your breasts will increase by 1 cup size."

"Again?" Kat complained. The change was immediate obvious as her tank top stretched even further.

Sahar had to **** her tear her eyes away and picked up the dice to distract herself. "M-my turn," She rolled, "A 3...OH!" She moved her token to the corner. GO TO JAIL.

Instantly she was dressed just like Ivy in a prison jumpsuit with chains on her wrists and ankles and a heavy iron ball weighing her down, "What? No!" She cried.

Ivy moaned into her muzzle, but nobody could make out what she said.

Theo rolled next, an 8 put him on just visiting jail.

Dax roll a 7, "Fuck no..." He tried to put it off, but he had ****. He moved his token to GO TO JAIL. And he was suddenly matching Sahar and Ivy.

Kat looked at the board nervously. She too could end up there. She rolled, "2-2...oh, Cocktail Lounge, I own it. Roll again...5-5. Doubles again. Sin Tax. Pay $100." She immediately realized money wasn't the only thing she lost. She could feel the Demin against her skin. Her panties were gone. If it was like last time then likely every pair she owned was gone.

She still had to roll a 3rd time, "If it's doubles..." It's jail...."9. Thank goodness!" She moved her token past go, collected her money, and landed on chance. "Let's see it says...oh no. GO TO JAIL."

Kat too was suddenly in orange and chains. She was covering up more than normal and immediately felt the heat, "No no...I have to get out of here..."

After avoiding jail for so long now everyone except Theo was in chains.

Sahar picked up the dice, "Come on doubles..."