Round 8 Ends

Not that this was an ordinary game by any measure, but it was rather difficult for them all to focus on it with the two moaning ladies at the table. Rachel had abandoned all dignity and was trying to push herself over the edge with her fingers while Lina had exposed her tits and was squeezing them as hard as she could. Oliver felt like he should do something, but he knew both women would blame him if he interfered. Instead he just picked up the dice and rolled, "Treasure. Undo random. Oh, awesome. I lost the can't say no to things within my limits."

"That's good," Nat agreed. He glanced over at Rachel and blushed, "Fuck. How long are those two going to go on..." He picked up the dice and rolled, "3...and dice. My choices are sex drive, fuck bunny and sensitive. I guess sensitive sounds the least bad. It says...hypersensitive - being able to get off quick can be real helpful sometimes. especially if you got a high sex drive. you should probably stick to skirts and dresses though, and maybe skip the panties as well. in general, avoid clothing that rubs against your erogenous zones, or you'll find yourself trying to play off orgasms in public more than you'd perhaps like."

Nat was a suddenly very, very aware of the panties he was wearing. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat and felt a jolt of pleasure. "Great. Fucking great." And it wasn't even like he could cum on his own. He'd basically be edging himself constantly, just like...

"Rachel....Rachel it's your turn!" Eliza urged. Rachel was totally lost in a haze of lust. Eliza shook her but Rachel didn't seem to notice. Eventually the board dinged and Eliza grabbed the card, "Rachel has 3 minutes or else Nat will be punished."

"Huh? Why me?" Nat complained, "Fuck. Rachel. Eliza, take out that gag." When Eliza didn't move Nat got up himself and tried to.

Eliza stopped him, "Wait. She'll lose."

"So what? I'm supposed to let her punish me?" Nat asked. He turned to Oliver, "You could end this too."

"I..." Oliver looked away. He didn't want to be the one for **** Lina to lose.

"Rachel has to go." Nat picked up the dice. He grabbed Rachel's arm and forcibly tried to pull it up but he found he couldn't move her at all. He hated being this weak. He struggled in vain but then Eliza joined him and easily pulled Rachel's arm up. Nat put the dice in Rachel's hand and together they **** her to roll.

Nothing happened. It didn't count.

"Fuck! Eliza!" Nat begged.

Eliza nodded, "Ok..." She undid Rachel's gag and pulled it out.

"MOO!" Rachel moaned, "MOOO!!!"

"Oh fuck. She can't speak when horny!" Nat said.

"MOOOOOOO!!!!"

"Oliver, you can't let me get punished. Please!" Nat said.

Oliver hesitated, then nodded, "Lina. Speak and then beg to cum."

"Master! I need to cum!" Lina shouted. As soon as she did the sensation plaguing both women ceased entirely. Lina was panting hard but still ****, "Master...I didn't...please..."

"Permission denied." Oliver said, feeling very guilty, "You need to keep your wits during gametime."

"But..." Lina bit her lip, "Ain't fair..." She said quietly.

Then she looked down at the board. It had produced a card and she was compelled to pick it up, "Oh. It's like, my punishment. Draw double next non-treasure space.

Meanwhile Rachel was looking around with glassy eyes. She was panting hard. She was covered in sweat, her shirt was damp with milk and her thighs were slick with her own juices. "Mooo!" She said weakly. She might not feel the stimulation, but she was still way too turned on to talk.

Nat groaned, "Fuck. Fine." Thanks to his appraising eyes he knew exactly what she wanted. He grabbed his phone and took her picture.

"MOOOO!" Rachel screamed as her long overdue orgasm rocked her body. She took a while to recover but eventually she was able to speak, "That fucking sucked. Give me my fucking prize!" She picked up her card, "Gift Giver. Pick one of your transformations and give it to another player," Rachel looked around, wondering what to give away. Her eyes stopped on Lina and she smiled, "Lina. I have the perfect present for you. I'm giving you storage space." (Will have a dildo appear in their pussy. will be easy to remove but will immediately be put in to one of their other holes. Cleaned every time it changes hole."

"Oh!" Lina squealed as she felt the dildo appear inside her. "That ok. I forgive you."

"Like I need it." Rachel said, harsher than intended. She had to make her actual roll now, a 5, "Ok. CG tile. It's...Fuck. Loyal to the producer You become completely obedient to whoever you have consumed the cum of, within the last day. Has the insatiable need to consume even more cum of who you are loyal to, which only prolongs the obedient phase," She turned to Oliver immediately, "I am not Lina. You give me an order, I'll bite it off!"

Oliver held up his hand, "N-no. Wouldn't dream of it."

Eliza rolled next, "5. Restriction. Oh, Eliza must sleep nude. Eliza supposes that isn't so bad."

"Bad? It should have been mandatory already!" Rachel said, in slightly better spirits as she thought about her girlfriend in the nude.

Dylan picked up the dice, but before she could roll the board dinged and shot out a card. She picked it up, "Yup. As expected. The result of my BOB. The winner with 48% of the vote is Pet me please.

"Pet me please - Work is hard, especially when you have tits bigger than your head and can't walk 8 hours a day. So Dylan will resign herself to being someone's pet. Her only job will be to look cute and be obedient and she'll be the best at what she does"

Dylan felt the change was over her. She looked over at Oliver and smiled. Why should she have to work? She was tired of working hard and just barely scraping by. There was a time when journalism was a respected profession, when newspapers filled every home and people TRUSTED them to bring them the truth. Those days were long gone. Why should she work 40, 50 hours weeks trying to deliver high quality news when people didn't care about the truth anymore and just found whatever news conformed to their pre-existing world views. She was done. Totally done. She just wanted to curl up on her Master's lap and rest. She would be a great pet. The best. Let Lina take care of the cooking, cleaning etc. Dylan will take care of his soul. And his cock. She smiled as she thought about their future together.

Then Nat burst her bubble with a very rude comment, "What if Oliver...I mean, what if Oliver didn't want to look after you? What would you do?"

Dylan glared at him, then looked back to Oliver, "You wouldn't put this pussy out on the street, would you? After all Lina obeys because she has to, I'll obey you because I want to. You can even fuck my ass if you want. Anytime." She winked at him and then grabbed her dice, "Now let's see what the fuck I'm getting into now...2. Restriction...oh. Oh that's funny. Can't wear bras. Oh my poor tits will just have to go without."

Lina picked up the dice, but before she rolled..."Ah. My vote is here too," She picked up her card, "Winner with 43% is Inverse IQ - Lina's ability to speak will be tied to her IQ. The dumber she is, the more she can speak. At her maximum intelligence she'll be completely mute, earning more daily words after each orgasm on an exponential scale. Hmm...more reason for Master to let me cum!"

"Sorry Lina. Not yet," Oliver said.

Lina shrugged and rolled, landing on a treasure, "Undo random. Rug munching. Oh, didn't mind that. Oh well."

Oliver picked up the dice and rolled. He landed on CG, "The Price is Right Cannot refuse offers of sex for pay, no matter the monetary value. Once payment is transferred, service WILL be provided. Oh...that's...interesting. I don't think I've ever been propositioned before, so probably not a problem."

"Right. No problem." Rachel said ominously.

Nat sighed as the board produced a card for him. His vote. He gulped and picked it up, "My vocabulary. The winner is...fuck no. With 47% it's ultra feminine - Ultra-feminine - Exactly as it sounds. His manner of speech will become as feminine as possible."

"Uh, so how does that work exactly? I don't know that I notice a difference between how Nat talks and the rest of you do." Oliver said.

Rachel rolled her eyes, "Of course you don't. Oliver, what I am wearing?"

"Uh...a black dress?"

Rachel turned to Nat, "And Nat? What am I wearing."

Nat rolled his eyes, "Well—it’s not just a black dress. I mean, it’s black latex, obviously, with a bodycon cut that hugs your curves in all the right ways. The high gloss finish catches the light like crazy—super attention-grabbing. It's bold but still kinda chic. Minimalist accessories were a good call too, ‘cause anything more would’ve clashed with the high-impact texture and don't even get me started on your make-up..." Nat blinked, "I mean...b-black dress...ya..."

"Wow..." Oliver didn't know what to say, "I mean that's probably an **** example right? You won't really notice most of the time."

Nat looked at him and shook his head, "No, it’s literally every second. I can feel my thoughts shifting everything I want to say. Also, ew. I can see all your dirty thoughts Mister and can I just say, get a room. Dylan is D-T-F so just take her already. I do NOT want to see your cock and also you'd better stop looking at me cause if you get attracted to me, then ditto, and I'm trying really hard to be a lesbian right now."

"Uh...right..." Oliver looked away forcefully.

"Thanks. Ok, looks like it's my roll," Nat rolled the dice, "Yeah! A treasure! Whoohoo!" His token moved and he picked up a card, "Like, let's see. Undo random. Oh goodie, I can cover my belly again. That will make it so much easier to put together a cute outfit. I mean, to..." He looked around the room, "Oh whatever, I AM cute, no point in denying it."

Rachel smiled, "Wow. I am LOVING this. Guess I should roll though...oh. Another CG. Yes Woman - Compelled to answer affirmatively to questions about her actions or opinions. Compelled to act of that affirmation when the asker is deemed to be superior. Huh, superior? Who the fuck is that?"

Oliver raised his hand, "Uh probably me. Not that I think I'm better than you, but given your earlier card..."

"Master is better than you. Don't you think?" Lina asked with a gleam in her eyes.

"Yes," Rachel immediately agreed, "I mean...fuck. I get it. Fine. Oliver ask me a question."

"D-do you want to go change?" Oliver noticed her outfit was in poor shape after her edging session.

"Yes..." Rachel hesitated. Then she stood up and bolted. She returned a few minutes later in a new outfit. She sat down and sighed, "Ok. As soon as I answer I really, really wanted to go do it. This is dangerous."

Lina smiled, "Rach...since I have bigger tits right now..."

"Don't even!" Rachel said angrily.

Lina shrugged and backed off.

"Eliza's turn!" Eliza picked up the dice and rolled. "Question. Would you rather non-players recognize you as a divine being and treat you with reference, or become completely invisible to them unless you speak to them first?"

"Whoa, that's heavy." Oliver said.

Rachel licked her lips, "Hey, I'm the only one allowed to worship her."

Nat rolled his eyes, "Rach, first of all, we get it, you're a horn dog. Second, that's clearly the best choice. Like what happens when she's in class and a student tells her to shut up? She disappears, not cool. Eliza is gorgeous and I can understand why she wouldn't want so much attention, but a girl's gotta have SOME attention, am I right?"

Eliza nodded, "Nat's right. If Eliza is invisible..." She shook her head, "Eliza will be recognized as a divine being."

"I wonder if that would change how Lina feels about her?" Nat said. He turned his head to her, "Lina, do you feel any differently about Eliza knowing that everyone else will be worshipping her?"

Lina shook her head, "No way. She's still just a..." Lina froze. She opened her mouth again but nothing came out. She shrugged.

"Guess she's out of words. That was fast." Oliver said, "But no. I'm not going to let you have another yet."

Lina looked disappointed, but wouldn't go against Oliver.

Dylan rolled next. She also landed on a question, "Would you rather only be able to watch porn, any other videos will just seem like static to you, or only be able to read erotica, any other text appearing in a foreign language?" She tapped her fingers on her knee, "Guess I'll watch porn. Being unable to read sounds fucking awful." Lina started reaching for the dice but Dylan suddenly read more text on her card, "Oh. It's says break time. It'll fuck us again tomorrow."