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Round Five: Part two, old friends

Logically Sam probably didn’t have internal organs and so the necessity for air probably wasn't a concern. Despite that, as her two golden “cocks” slithered back and forth inside of Raven’s massive nether lips, her slim chest rose with heaving breaths.

The thought just drifted through her head, momentarily taking her concentration and making Raven whine out a moan that her pussy pounding had slowed.

Sam still stared in wonder at how much fatty tissue bulged all around where her golden crotch met with the futa. Before Raven had been a delicious specimen of sex and strength, from an athletic tom boy with silky black hair to a horny street slut with curves and a cock to make any perv excited to… welll… this monstrosity of everything perverted. In truth Sam could see little more than that ass with just a little bit of her black hair visible just past, the two flesh bags shook and quaked with every little tap of their lovemaking, almost like her behind had been traded for two huge orbs of jello.

“Ohh.. yes f-m me…” Raven mumbled into the back rest, still propped up by the bean bag-like countenance of her breasts.

Elle and Quint’s own foreplay had ramped up a bit after watching the rapid transformation of the other girl and Sam’s subsequent growth of two tentacle-like cocks which eagerly plumbed the slutty whore’s plumped pussy.

“god, that’s dirty.” Elle said as her river flowed down to soak into Quint’s sack.

“Like, mmh, is she just going to live like that… hghh… it’s going to be so hard to get around with so… much…” she said between rapid breaths.

Quint began to lightly kiss along the nape of Elle’s neck, his hot breath passing over and causing her naked form to shiver lightly at the caress. Hot and cold mixed on their naked body’s, the mixture of sexual fluid and hot sweat contrasted against the random flow of an errant breeze from the air conditioning.

All of them by now had forgotten any decency that could be afforded by clothing (with the exception of Raven with the living parasite she wore). Sex and skin out in the open they continued to “play” without a care for the many that watched on with lustful looks.

Elle turned around, looking down at Quint’s muscular face as he roamed along her shoulder and neck with slow caresses of his lips and chin.

“I think it might be Raven’s turn.” She whispered, darting her eyes over to the futa.

“Mm… so?” he said, kissing lightly, his long dick spasming between those beautiful ass cheeks, spurting just a bit more in the space between their body’s.

She rolled her eyes, smirking at how distracted he seemed.

“Well. Do you think she’s out of it enough for me to play her turn? After all, you went for Sam that one time and it seemed to work.”

“Sure.” Quint responded, nonchalant, obviously distracted by his partner's slight curves.

“Tchh.” she tisked. She reached for the die.

“Hey, Raven, I’m playing your turn, OK?”

All she got in response was the noise of the slimiest sex and a strained moan from somewhere under all of her huge curves.

Quint whined in his throat when Elle leaned forward, momentarily exposing his dick head to the slightly cooler air of the party.

“I pick Q!” she said as she rolled “6” damage, bringing “Q” down to 7 hp.

“Q?” he asked with a look of mock annoyance on his face.

“Mmhm.” Elle smirked back at the boy “I haven’t forgotten what you said earlier, so consider this ****!” and with a flair, she picked up the card, holding it up for the both of them to see.

“Mental: Kink, pick a kink and roll to determine the strength.”

Elle turned back to the guy idly pistoning between her ass cheeks, an evil glint in her eye.

“Oh, I could do so much with this!” she said, eyes roaming over as much as she could see of him from her position.

He smiled, trying to put on a brave face but unable to completely hide the trepidation he felt at the predatory gleam in her eye.

“Y-you could.” He said, his voice catching for a moment as he put on a brave face.

“But how far should I go?” she wondered aloud, slow squelching and moans coming from the side even as the noise of partiers met them from elsewhere in the house.

Elle’s breathing picked up rhythm.

“I could give you some really degrading kink like my feet or being stepped on or sat on or maybe…”

“Oh, hey guys. What’s going on over here?”

She was interrupted by the friendly voice of another woman walking up to their table.

Elle and Quint turned at the sound of the voice, tension bleeding away as they took in this new girl. Brown, straight hair fell across her cute and just slightly tanned skin. Large breasts bloomed from her chest, between which an obvious bulge ran down from just under her throat all the way to where the mound that could almost compare with one of her tits also bulged huge around her panties, engulfing the tiny cloth so that it was more of a g-string. Lastly, her ass, so ridiculously massive that it nearly outpaced the rest of her body for sheer mass, no pants could contain them and so she went without, showing off the expansive tanned skin to any passerby.

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“Oh, hey, Vic!” Elle gleefully said, hopping out of her “seat” to run over and give the girl a tight hug.

After embracing tightly (and getting plenty of sexual juice all over her friend) Elle leaned back to look at her friend's cute face.

“How are you here? I thought you graduated?” then she seemed to realize what she had just said. “Oh, I mean, I’m so happy to see you but I wasn’t really expecting it? Also, I love the changes you’ve done!” Elle looked down at the insane orbs at the girl’s rear that even dwarfed those on Raven’s backside, not realizing how weird it was that not only had it grown to ridiculous proportions but also she had basically nothing on to cover it.

Victoria chuckled “Oh, you know, still have some friends that wanted me to come to things and I thought ‘why not’.” she looked back over her shoulder “and well this… let’s just say I found out a few things about myself on vacation.”

Having been back for a while now, Victoria was familiar with the way that the game had changed people’s perspectives on her changed body.

She looked back, taking in the ears on Elle’s head and all the other changes, both subtle and less so.

“What about you? You look like you’ve been trying some things out?” She said, also not realizing that Elle’s changes were anything beyond the significance of, for example, a change in hair color or the addition of a piercing.

Elle fingered her fluffy brown ear in embarrassment. “Well, I’m not the only one…” turning she eyed the pair openly fucking on the couch. Sam’s second cock now jammed inside of Raven’s fat ass to pummel at her anal tunnel. If anything, Raven appeared to be enjoying it more by the way that she was currently moaning like an animal in heat.

Even with the unashamed act of perversity on the couch, Victoria felt no shock or empathetic shame for the coupling and not even because she had been a part of something so similar only a month before. The magic worked, making her believe that, while obviously hot, what they were doing wasn’t against any of the strictures of social law that are ingrained in most.

“So, can I join you?” Victoria said, eyes lingering a moment longer on the golden slime girl’s shivering ass.

“The friend that invited me kind of ditched a moment ago, something about her boyfriend not having everything ‘down there’ anymore.” she said, rolling her eyes.

Elle quirked a brow at Victoria’s wording. “Uh… yeah! You can join, we’re just playing a game.” slowly an interested look passed over the bunny girl’s features as she had a thought.

“Actually…” she turned to look over her shoulder at Quint who looked back, cock still mostly hard, but relaxing as he merely listened in to their conversation.

“What’s a kink that, if you were to give it to your boyfriend-” Quint’s eyes grew wide at her choice of words “-would be kind of fun but also a bit of a punishment for them not showing proper respect at times?”

“Well…” Victoria said, thinking on the question and on her own relationship with Brittany.

What kind of things did she wish Britt liked more?

To be honest, Brittany was up for basically anything, the demon-futa had the libido and staying power to basically spend weeks in a constant state of arousal and endless orgasms (they’d tried). god, how much she wanted to go back even now, to have that beast pounding inside her slutty hole… she shivered, shaking her head. If there was anything that she could make her be really into…

The only thing that came to her at that moment… her hand passed up to her nipple, caressing the nub for a second, a bit of fluid seeping through at the thought coming to the forefront.

“Nipples, I’d want her-er-him to be really into sucking on my nipples.” she said, thinking of how much it usually took to get Brittany less focused on the taste of her own cum so she could share in her own bounty.

Elle raised a thin brow in thought. “Yeah, I guess that could be fun… but I think it needs something else…”

“Uh…” Quint said, a little unsure whether he wanted more than just an attraction to sucking.

“Oh! I know!” she said, snatching up the die to see how strong this latest change would be.

“So… you’re not going to say what else you’re adding in here?” Quint asked with some trepidation.

Elle smirked back “nope!”

Victoria ran her hands over the ridiculous rump behind her as she *plomped* down on the floor, her ass working essentially as a seat of it’s own, raising her high enough for her feet to just reach the floor comfortably.

Elle couldn’t help the wild cackle that jumped out when a “6” lay on the table.

“Fuck.” Quint said, a look of hopeless acceptance on his face.

“Oh, don’t worry! I’ll always be here to help you with your little quirky kink whenever you need me.” Elle said, patting Quint on the shoulder, preparing to do the last roll.

“So what kind of game is this?” Victoria asked, face flushed from stealing glances at the pair on the other couch who had just both groaned in lustful moans as the golden slime girl began to spew golden liquid inside both of Raven’s holes, leaking excessive amounts which slid like honey down their legs and Raven’s massive testicles.

“Oh… just a sort of make believe thing. Like changing ourselves physically and such, just making all sorts of sexy things happen.” Elle said, trying to downplay the effects that were so obviously happening to the four.

Victoria’s eyes flared with some recognition at the description. “Oh?” she asked, interested.

Elle eyed the “5” on the table with some annoyance. That meant only Quint would be able to see the difference…

She looked over at Quint and in the time it took her gaze to shift, it had already happened.

As a mental change exclusive to Quint, no new knowledge came to the others of this specific kink, instead all that changed was exclusive to the boy in question.

Elle now stood over Quint, wet lips under her tiny sack glistening in the dim light, warm thighs also coated in the slimy liquid, creamy skin and beautiful tits… his eyes lingered there, licking his lips as he did.

“I think I want my seat back…” Elle said with a hungry look down at the huge cock. Except this time, instead of turning around, she moved facing the horny boy, knees going to either side of his legs until her mound pressed lightly against the base of his dick, heat sweltering around their sexes.

“Ah… That’s nice, just like that…” she said, hips shifting lightly so that the ramrod pole pleasured her slickened bud.

Quint’s eyes remained on the girl’s slowly swiveling tits, trying to contain the urge to just dive down and suck in the sweat and soft texture of the rough, pink circle.

His cock just slightly bumped into the underside of one of her improved breasts causing the circle to squish forward as if egging him on.

Elle shivered slightly as her tiny balls that she had been so ashamed of for so long rubbed along the massive tool.

A stray hand moved to Quint’s head, rubbing through his short hair as she pleasured herself with his dick.

That did it.

Quint grabbed the bunny girl around the back, pulling her tight to his chest, squishing his cock between their bellies as he mauled a tit with his lips. With a vigor he engulfed the round textured circle of her left nipple.

“Oh!” Elle said with a start, now both hands grabbing his head, ruffling his hair. Small bits of excitement bubbled inside at both the rough handling and the pleasure that began to pulse from her expanded chest.

Her hand in his hair, that had been what had done it, the light and soft caress on his head, almost like a motherly embrace had ignited a hunger to be held even more dearly than that, to be enfolded in her nurturing presence. So as he sucked on her tit, pleasuring the cute girl he melted into the soft tousle of his short hair and the warmth the girl now layered upon him.

“Mm… this is fun…” Elle said, enjoying the slowed down suckling going on at her nipple and the way that their warm bodies melted into one another as their nethers continued to rub and schlick.

“I wonder what brought that on?” Victoria said aloud, squeezing her own milky tit as she watched with not-a-little jealousy.

“Mhgm-hhm-mmfhm!” Quint tried to say as he bathed in the delicacy that was Elle’s warm nip.

Elle laughed even while she fought a moan, Quint had just become so much more into this all of a sudden, rubbing and sucking… She was having a hard time fighting off the edge of bliss.

“Uhgh… can you ha… go for me Vic?” she asked “I’m um… ha… a bit distracted at the moment.”

Victoria smiled, nodding acknowledgment as Elle explained the jist of what she’d need to do.

As the two continued to get even more into their act’s of mutual pleasure, Victoria thought over this game… it sounded awfully familiar…

She looked over the group for a moment, trying to detect if any huge changes had taken place like the ones that had happened to her and her friends. Yet as she categorized their individually unique body’s she couldn’t detect anything beyond the typical small things that any person undertakes as a bit of their own unique “flavor” to who they are on the outside. Even with obvious signs of magical growth and perversion she could see nothing too far out of the ordinary.

Though, if it worked similar to her own changes then she wouldn't be able to tell even if she tried...?

Regardless, she would just have to try and keep an open mind to see if she could spot any changes in the group as they played.

Transformations:

Quint: 7

Attraction to Elle +3 (All aware)

Cock +5 (Target aware)

Cum “lots of production” (all aware)

Wardrobe Malfunction! Prefers to leave cock and balls visible with whatever he wears (all aware)

Kink: nipple sucking and hair ruffling +6 (motherly attention) (target aware)

Raven: 13

Swapped genitals with QB Ben (Target Unaware)

Special: Living clothes (all unaware)

Special: Street slut- increased "asset" size, libido bump, inhibition decrease, profession of street whore. (all aware)

Pussy +2 (all unaware)

All +6 (all aware)

Elle: 10

Furry Fun!, Bunny Bounty-bunny ears, wet pussy, libido bump, smell attraction (All aware)

Big ass from Sam's change (all aware)

Balls +1 (Target unaware)

Swap hair “quality” with Raven (Target unaware)

Breasts +5 (Target aware)

Switched mental submissiveness/Confidence (Only Sam is aware)

Sam: 14

Ass +5 (Target Unaware)

Swap Ass with Elle (all aware)

Special: Elastic, Gold (All aware)

Mental: Swap with Elle on Submissiveness/ Confidence (Target Aware)

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