Round 2 - Some Spice and a dance

-another change - The category wheel is now equal possibility of mental, physical and unique. The old wheel had a lower chance for uniques than the other two.

"I might have not been completely up front with you guys." Jane said as a slight flash of embarrassment crossed her features.

"Well, duh!" Kelley, now standing, pointed down at herself and her just slightly reduced stature.

"Holy shit. You are shorter!" Kyle blinked down at his sister. While they hadn't been the same height before, he could immediately tell the difference in his twin.

"Hold on, just hear me out." Jane raised a hand in Kelley's direction. "You see, I was also told a few other things about this game. It can change us in some… interesting ways, make us look the way we'd want or that others want us to look like, but it’s not permanent. Well most of it at least, the winner gets to pick a transformation for each of us."

Kelley's lips remained pursed however the flush of anger in her face seemed to quench just the slightest.

“So we’ll probably get a couple of changes that we won’t like but that doesn’t make a difference since we get to pick at the end… er… one of us will be able to.”

Kelley remained standing as her face cycled through a range of annoyed and angered expressions, her fingers grasping like claws at her sides.

"Hey, It’ll be fine. Just… chill for now and we can see where this goes." A delicate and dark hand rested against Kelley's round thigh.

Kelley glanced down at the girl of the moment, taking in her smooth features shaped into an empathetic expression.

The tension in her face, arms and her balled fists slowly melted away as a rye chuckle spilled from her.

"Fine, fine. I guess I'm being a bit of an up-tight idiot right now…” she said with a smirk and a shake of the head. “But I am going no shorter than this!" She said with a finger pointed in Jane's direction.

Jane smiled back, raising her thumb in a show of good faith as her other hand rested against her back, her two fore-fingers crossed.

—

“It was weird.” Venice spoke, glancing between her friends. “At first I was just confused why you were all talking about Kelley’s height, or at least I couldn’t tell anything odd about her. After that, when you started speaking in the context of it being a transformation from the game was when it sort of… clicked.” Venice shrugged. “Almost like you guys letting me in on the fact that she’d changed was what let me even consider the possibility that it had happened.”

She looked at the girl beside her, squinting at her. “I still don’t remember her being any different than this before though, I just have the ability to believe you guys when you say she hasn’t always been this height.”

“Creeepy.” Kyle’s voice warbled a “spooky” tone.

“Yeah…” kelley added, glancing around. “So should we like, share what stuff we do remember that others probably don’t?”

“I say we let V decide since it's her night to celebrate!” Jane’s eyes swiveled to the model’s lithe physique.

“Hmm…” Venice rolled the one die in her palm, expression contemplative. “What about we just let it happen for now, see where it goes and if we’re having fun we can just share at the end? Sound’s good?” she glanced around the room. Seeing no obvious disagreement, she nodded.

“Alright then, lets see what sort of madness you've gotten us into Jane.”

Across the table, the ever quiet Samara sighed in relief. Her friends would not be privy to her new profession in this new reality and having to explain what she apparently did every evening just sounded very difficult. Especially since the more she thought on it, the more she started to feel a bubbling excitement in her chest.

Jane nodded, nearly hopping in her loose pajama bottoms and hoodie on the cushioned seat.

"I have to ask though, you seem so excited about this game, Jane. I get that its actual magic and all but you seem just way too into it." Kelley asked, one brow raised curiously.

"What are you talking about sis, this is the real shit! I mean who wouldn’t take the chance if they could?"

"Uhuhh..?" Kelley replied to her brother, turning her curiously raised brow towards him with a slightly… different expression.

"And you’re not just thrilled because… I don’t know… you think you can get a big cock out of it or something?”

“N-ooo-” Kyle rolled his eyes dramatically. “-but, I mean if it just so happens that I doo…” he lifted a finger to his chin as if he’d just considered the thought for the first time.

“Ass.” Kelley chuckled.

“It’s just sort of been something I’ve always thought about, you know, crazy magical and maybe… kinky transformations…” Jane said in an uncharacteristically **** tone and posture.

“Huh.” Kelley’s eyes followed her friend, searching as if in thought.

Venice had been studiously following the on-screen commands as the other's talked, moving forwards 4 spots in the process and landing on the first "action" square of the game.

Jane's attention had been drawn when she saw that, eyes flaring wide momentarily.

Another decides (Jane) - unaware decider

Physical - weight decrease - 200

Or

Unique - power, nude invisibility - 250

“So Jane gets to pick one of these two to change about me-” Venice stared down at the “weight decrease” option with particular interest “-and then she’ll immediately forget whatever she’s picked.”

Jane leaned forwards, her frumpy nightwear hiding the curves of her figure. She glanced once at Venice beneath her spectacles, doing a bit of mental math on how small the dark beauty’s figure might get.

"hmm... which to pick I wonder..." she wondered aloud, watching the model's fine features grow tense and furtive as she waited on her selection.

"I guess I should just pick the cheaper one, yeah?" she smirked as she pressed the “physical - weight decrease” option, watching longingly, knowing that she wouldn’t actually get to see the shrinking down of the healthily proportioned girl's physical mass.

To her, everything remained the same, the awareness of what she’d even picked slipping from her mind even as Venice’s body tightened around her waist and her bust perked as it also shrunk slightly. Skin tightened to her body, emphasizing the small musculature she maintained. She had been thin before, not on the level some models went to but to a degree that any more and one might think her body would look unnatural. The transformation seemed aware however that it was “weight” and not necessarily just body fat that was being taken from her. It pulled from the different parts of her , finding excess mass from seemingly nowhere so that her belly tightened inwards even as her hips and ass remained mostly unchanged.

“Well, shit.”

Venice’s eyes jumped away from watching her own waist practically disappearing, to see Kyle sitting, flustered and sporting a bulge in his jeans. Her eyes widened, shocked by the spark of arousal she suddenly felt, seeing one of her old friends so visibly aroused by her.

“Oh, haha… nice pick.” he glanced away, shifting his pants awkwardly to hide his arousal.

“That’s all it takes bro?” Kelley laughed.

“Awh... I missed it this time, didn’t I?” Jane wallowed, glancing between her friends.

“Yep, and we’re not spilling what it was! Remember the rules!” Kelley smiled sweetly in Jane’s direction.

“Pick a card! Any card! And seeeee what awaits you!” the speakers blared suddenly as an image of a hand picking up a card with the word “action” on it appeared.

Venice reached for the top card.

Compelled to do as others tell you for the round

“If I do this then I get 100 points?” Venice said, turning the card around so her friends could see.

“Oh, wow. And this thing is magic so it can probably enforce this shit too. That seems like a lot for just 100 points.” Kelley added, staring at the card with some small excitement in her blue eyes.

“Y-yeah, way too much for way too little, V, you should just uh… pass on that one.” Jane added, her tone just a little too exuberant to be believable.

Venice sighed.

“Fiiine, I accept the challenge.” V grumbled. “You guys are a horrible influence.”

“Shit, I-er didn’t mean that you had to-”

“Do some jumping jacks!” Jane suddenly interrupted Kelley.

She did as commanded, rising quickly from the seat and beginning to bounce her body up and down, waving her hands out above her head each time that she spread her legs in the familiar pattern. It did wonders to her slightly shrunken breasts. Less impacted by gravity than they would’ve been prior to this, they still had a nice wobble to them that was making both Venice and Kyle fluster.

“Haha, she just does it!?” Kelley nodded along with the up and down movement, a wide grin on her face.

“Great… can I stop-hah… now?” Venice’s eyes looked between her friends, her gaze and frown conveying her mild annoyance with these “children”.

“Alright, alright you can stop.” came Jane’s giggling reply.

“But, we don’t want you to get those points just for free…” Kelley added with a thoughtful gaze up and down the overdressed and now, excessively hourglass shaped model. “Why don’t you give us a little show until your turn comes back around? Give us your best attempt at a sexy dance?” She smiled, watching her friend with devious mirth.

“You’ve got to be kidding…” Venice growled as she was dragged by her own visible musculature into a slow rise from her seat, her hands slowly pulling up her slim body, catching in the silky fabric as her body moved in sensual waves. Her hips rippled back suddenly, turning her face as a hand roamed over one soft and bountiful breast, searching across the skin in slow patterns as she leaned forwards so that her smooth cleavage deepened in the neck of her dress. Her mouth hung open slightly while she thrust her hips to the side, slowly standing straighter as her hands raised so her friends could more clearly see the pronounced shape of her thin waist sandwiched between her bountiful tits and swirling hips.

Her face flushed, visible even with her dark tincture as she provocatively put a show on for her friends. Her body was used to this… or at least she thought so. This was more alluring and sexually charged than her usual fare and with her new appreciation for… well… everybody and doing this in front of her own friends...

A burning warmth simmered in her chest and deeper down as she saw their eyes linger on her tits, ass, legs and… everywhere across her form.

“Damn.” Kelley gaped.

Kyle seemed as shy as Samara in that moment, just sitting and staring in awe at the lithe physicality being shown to him.

Jane was impressed, if not maybe as aroused as the twins both gaping at that moment and managed to pull her eyes away to play. She moved 3 spaces so she just passed Venice. She glanced at Venice’s flustered face as the woman visibly shuddered in the middle of her “dance”. Perhaps not being the subject of an “action” wouldn't be so bad…

Spinning the wheel-

“You decide (all aware)”

Physical - eye color blue - 100 points

Or

Mental - Dominant increase - 200 points

While having blue eyes would be interesting…

Jane leaned forward, pressing the “mental - dominant increase” button with barely a thought.

What little uncertainty had been in her mind about selecting this option quickly dissipated, replaced only with the satisfaction that her newfound confidence brought her. As well as other realizations…

“Well… did it work?” Kyle asked from across the way, tearing his gaze from the lascivious motions that were beginning to cause a sheen of sweat to show on Venice’s skin.

“Hmm…” Jane stared straight at him. “I don’t know… you tell me?” she spoke, taking a finger, slowly and sensually sucking and licking it, keeping her unblinking bespectacled gaze locked with his for the duration.

Kyle blinked, confusion written on his face even as his cheeks’ flush seemed to rekindle.

With a loud smack she suddenly pulled her digit free, breaking out into a giggle-ey fit of laughter. “Hahahaa! You should see what you look like! Kelley, get that kid a binky, he’s about to make a puddle on his own lap!”

“I don’t know Jane, it sorta turned me on too…” Kelley said, face turned away from V’s dancing form for the moment to watch the frumpy girl lewdly sucking.

“Oh?” Jane asked, curiosity peaked. “Are you… curious what else this tongue can do?” licking her top lip and showing how “capable” it could be, given the right circumstances. Kelley’s sudden silence, the slight flush to her cheeks and the inability to pull her eyes away caused Jane to grin.

Suddenly she laughed again, breaking the tension that had built, switching to a more familiar and friendly tone.

“Sorry Kells, this is just too much fun! Why didn’t you guys tell me that feeling so… liberated could be this amazing!”

“Uh…” Kelley twisted her neck, confusion clear on her slightly brightened cheeks.

“Nevermind, it’s fine.” Jane said with a wave of the hand.

“Let’s get the game moving! Samara, go!” she commanded to the shocked girl sitting on the floor, who jumped at the mention of her name.

Jane’s smile widened, turning her head to face the dancing beauty.

“Oh, and V? I want to have that dancing butt of yours over here so I can see what a lapdance is like.”

“Uh… o-kay?” Venice asked, helpless to do as her swaying hips wanted. She swayed delicately into place over the girl in question, prepared to sit any moment, expression somehow tense while at the same time appearing transfixed.

“Stop, V.” Kelley spoke. “Jane, what’s up? You got a dominance increase, not a ‘I’m fucking power crazy now’ boost.”

There was a moment of silence from the girl hidden behind those swaying ebony hips before a small sigh could be heard.

“Yeah, sorry. I don’t know what hit me there, just wasn’t thinking.” she murmured, using a hand to move Venice to the side. “It was like I got hit with a boost of energy and then suddenly every slightly out there thought was just like ‘why not’.”

“Guess that makes sense… sorta?” Kelley scratched her blonde head.

“Great! So I’ll tone it down and in repaymeeeent…” she licked her lips “V, give me your hottest, sexiest lap dance!”

“Wait- no…”

Venice moved, sweat shining on her dark skin as she shifted onto the seat so she could put her knees to either side of Jane’s hips, causing her dark silky dress to bunch up around her hips as her nearly naked but rested atop the other girl’s thighs. Her body moved in one slow motion from head to hip as if her sexually charged form moved in a wave all its own, pulling her barely covered ass across her friends loose pajamas and thrusting her chest out on each pull and push so that they lightly bounced just before the other girl’s smiling face.

Venice gulped in between breathy gasps, aware now that she was starting to soak into her panties as she danced atop Jane’s hips, cursing the power that had increased her attraction to everyone around her.

Samara had been trying to avoid watching the pairing of her two friends. Never in her wildest dreams had she assumed that she would see something like that happen. Even if her new life revolved around a profession that required her to act somewhat like what Venice was currently doing, she hadn’t expected to see that here amongst her only real friends.

Rolling a 3, she moved to an open space between Kyle and Venice on the board.

“You know, I kind of see the attraction now…” Jane said as she watched her friend’s wide hips sliding up and down on her own. “Just something about watching somebody with so much control of their body use every ounce of it just to make you aroused. I could just reach out and…” Jane grasped harshley to one of Venice’s tightly-compacted breasts, causing a gasp to exit the beauty’s lips in a rush.

“Another decides (Venice) - unaware others”

“Unique - nipple cunts - 100”

Or

“Unique - power edge lord - 100”

“Either going to have holes where there shouldn’t be any or have whatever an “edge lord” can do…” Kyle murmured, darting glances in the direction of his friends “playing” on the other side.

“In either case we need Venice to decide.” Kelley added. “Hey, Venice! Pick one of these for Sam!”

Jane had foregone her initial hesitance and was now aggressively squeezing and rubbing her friend's tits, an action which was producing a rather animated response from the model trying to still give a lap dance.

When she heard the command, her body was **** to act, moving as best she could to reach for the screen and press on one of the two selections randomly.

“Unique - power edge lord” lit up for a second before it disappeared as the points were added.

“F-fuck…?, what’d I just do?” Venice gasped as she returned to her place writhing on top of the other girl.

Sam watched, occasionally shuddering as her eyes rolled back, enjoying the show for how it could cause just a little more of a stir in her constantly soaking sex.

She spread her legs, letting her warmth simmer visibly before her as the smell of her own cunt hit the air.

Memories shifted, filling new gaps as her reality settled in.

Some times people thought she was mentally challenged or had something like tourettes. What are people supposed to assume when you have random spasms, when you seem to lose focus constantly with no apparent rhythm to these bouts of distraction? Harder even to explain that it was because she was always and inexhaustibly just on the verge of explosive release, that with just a bit of concentration and the lightest touch she would be shaking and moaning lewdly as her muscles contracted wildly and mind caved to pleasure that had been building for, at times, months.

That was all in the past however. As an online symbol of sex and eroticism, her memories told her that this new version of Samara had found a place where she was basically worshiped as a goddess by the fans that loved to watch her quietly moan as she embraced her natural gifts.

She returned to watching, quivering and quietly enjoying the pleasures of her perverse body.

Kyle rolled 5, moving ahead of the pack and landing on another “action” space.

“Promise you won't make me give a lap dance if I get the same card?” he asked his sister.

She crossed her fingers and winked at him. “Cross my pretty little heart.”

“Another decides (Samara) - reality shift”

“Unique - lose random number of limbs - 100”

Or

“Mental - increased libido - 150”

“Uhhh… please no on the first one?” he asked the girl who was slowly humping the ground with her slippery mound.

“Fuck, but you don’t need that other one either. You’re enough of a pig as-is.” Kelley chastised.

As usual, Samara didn’t say anything, just nodding as she reached out a sticky finger to press “Mental - increased libido.”

By now Venice was a moaning, humping mess as her body had finally given in to the ragged tit-squeeze. So even as her body tried to keep up the lap dance, her legs shook and her breath came in ragged gasps as juice dripped down onto her partner’s loosely clothed thighs.

“Aww… good girl!” Jane crooned to the climaxing model, finding her pronounced nipples through the fabric to try and prolong the sudden release. She relished in the view of watching this nigh-goddess writhing in pleasure, helpless to fight Jane’s aggressive little fingers.

Venice slumped, hips moving in shaky spasms, barely able to lift off of Jane’s crotch anymore while she gasped and shuddered.

Jane pinched her friend’s cheek, raising her face so she could look into her friends drooping amber eyes. “I think you’ve earned a rest, so go ahead and cuddle up with Kelley over there and take a nap.” she said, patting her friend on the cheek in one more possessive gesture.

Venice nodded, a dreamy expression on her lips as she hobbled over to Kelley’s side, collapsing more than cuddling against her before miraculously falling into dream.

“Gaaawd that’s so fucking unfair.” groaned Kyle from across the room.

Jane glanced his way, seeing the way he was gripping the sides of his seat like he was sailing through high seas. Jane smirked at him, enjoying the sight of him struggling with his pants bulging as far as his somewhat small bulge could manage.

“What? V? I mean, she’s kind of open for business right now… why don’t you just… take her?” she said with a confident grin.

Kyle’s eyes flashed wide in both fear and arousal, glancing towards his friend, her soft cheeks shifting as she slept so innocently beside his sister. That beautiful face, her provocatively thin and yet voluptuous figure ensconced in the most arousing shade of chocolate…

“N-noh… it’s … fine.” he chuckled awkwardly as he tried to sit up. “I’ll survive till… later.” turning his face in any direction but where the girl and his twin sat.

“Pick a card any caaaard!” the announcer hollered in a sing-song.

“Oh, forgot about that.” Kyle scratched at the back of his neck, glad for any distraction from his rampant libido.

Can pick another player’s next awareness/decider spin

An arrow ticked around the center of the screen, highlighting each of their names and number totals before stopping on Venice’s space.

The 8 choices from the awareness spinner appeared on the screen, each flashing with vibrant light.

“Uhm…” Kyle flushed, again staring at the restful visage slumped beside his sister. The woman who had been the source of many a fruitless evening, driven by the memory of seeing her in swimwear or the like. The slimming transformation had only made her more beautiful in his eyes. She’d been all legs and hips before but after having shrunken to ridiculous size in the waist as well as the small amount lost in her glorious mounds, She was truly all lithe legs and swelling hips.

It was hard to ignore the burning desire in his chest and especially in his groin, at the thought of possibly being given the chance to pick the next direction in which to subtly shift her arousing form.

He did feel some measure of guilt as he stared at her, she was a close friend afterall... Well, a friend who just so happened to live in his most lustful dreams.

His attention returned to the options before him, noticing that, sadly, none of the options he could choose seemed to specifically say that he would be the one to decide her next transformation, just the ones that said “another decides” which would pick someone at random to decide.

Still, there was a chance.

“Hello? Earth to Kyle?” Kelley waived at her brother. “You gonna pick something or what?” The girl said as she lightly combed through the sleeping Venice’s shining black hair.

“Yeah, yeah… just not sure what the difference between these is.” he chuckled awkwardly as he pressed “Another decides, Reality shift”.

Kelley squinted at her brother, glancing at the screen for a second, looking at him with an uncertain gaze.

whatever.

She turned her attention back to the game.

“Here’s to getting a nice rack.”

Kelley enthusiastically went through the process of rolling and spinning, small excited noises leaving her lips as she watched and interacted with the screen staring up at her.

Beside her Venice continued to be just as unaware of the world, recipient of the other girl’s slowly maneuvering fingers that slipped through her locks even as she leaned up against her waist.

“You decide - unaware others”

“Unique - double number of breasts - 200”

Or

“Mental - pregnancy fetish - 100”

Kelley stared at her options, tilting her head and pursing her lips in consternation.

“I guess it’s sort of what I said...?” she wondered aloud, staring at the doubled titty option foremost.

"What? Not thrilled with the idea of being a pregnancy slut? You've gotta admit you'd be hot all big and round with some rando's kid kicking inside of you." Jane’s tone filled with lascivious anticipation.

Kelley blinked, turning towards the girl, eyes wide and mouth agape.

Jane visibly winced, seeing the reaction.

“Yeah, okay, that was a bit too much.” she sighed, waiving a hand for her friend to continue.

“No shit dude.” Kelley watched Jane for a moment longer before returning to the screen and pressed the “doubled number of breasts” option.

“I don’t know what to expect from you anymore with this dominance crazi-oohn...”

Kelley’s eyes were drawn down, feeling a spreading warmth from the upper part of her flat stomach, right below her well proportioned and perky breasts. She could see, watching wide eyed as the skin below her shirt swelled steadily, stretching the fabric taut over the rapidly expanding point-tipped orbs to match her already present pair.

She hummed in her throat, suddenly and inexplicably aroused, warmth swelling down her body and into her flowery lips. Her fingers were drawn to the extra set below her other large b-cups, sinking satisfyingly into the soft flesh.

"Woah… something spicy just happened or what?" Jane asked, watching the girl that just seemed to suddenly start playing with her body without any provocation.

Kelley was drawn from her exploration of the transformed flesh, seeing that the attention of her friends had all been centered on her and her groping fingers.

She wondered for a second, remembering that none of them would be aware that she had ever been without an extra set. Did they think she had some sort of condition now? A person with four relatively equally sized tits like this couldn't be that common of a thing, right?

A sly smile spread on her lips.

"Mmm… you could say something like that…"

Jane chuffed, pursing her lips as she stared at the other girl.

Off to the side, Kyle's eyes roamed everywhere but at the four other girls in the room, his less than average bulge showing down his pant leg.

It worried him how much his sister's small moans had turned on his already racing arousal… and then when she had started groping her tits? All while the dark skinned beauty slept quietly next to her, her face and those velvety lips so close to his sister's perky breasts?

"Alright, time to wake up V!" Kelley said, patting and stroking the girl beside her on the back.

"Time to see what you get next!"