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Chapter 7 by 1Futa1 1Futa1

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Round five: Part one

-shorter cuz why not.

“So which one of you fine women would like to be next to be completely sluttified in some overly-complicated way?” The one guy in their group said, eyes roaming over all of them, taking in their changed, beautiful forms.

“Oohnn….” The puddled form of Sam, her tentacles floating, listless, over her as her vague human shape slumped into the seat. Slowly her tentacles retracted, moving so that they added back into her ass and tits, plumping out her curves as well until a few of the men (and some women) stared on with hungry looks and excited sex’s. The features of her face and hair remained as just simple shapes on her golden body but what was visible told a tale of a girl, mindless, exhausted and happy in her own little world of sweet afterglow.

The other two girls sat next to each other, talking just loud enough for them to hear one another over the idle din of the party around them, but just under what Quint could make out. Elle’s eyes took in Quint’s runner’s physique and naked dick, a mix of worry and arousal written on her cute features as she unabashedly ogled him.

He smiled, relaxing into the cushions and spreading his legs so the massive cock and balls at his crotch stood erect for the girl’s spectation. Pride beamed in his chest at the obvious pleasure building in Elle’s face.

It was a weird sensation. Quint couldn’t deny the pleasure, the “rightness” he felt at exposing his genitals. In his mind it felt natural, pleasing even. Yet all the while there remained the knowledge that not even an hour ago he had not felt this way. Could this have happened because of the game? And if so, at what point? Possibly the last round, he supposed, when Elle had decided on some change for him, but so far he hadn’t seen a card that could do something like… well… whatever this was. It seemed likely but then again… he’d torn his pants off the round before… or was it the one before that? Things were becoming difficult to sort mentally, especially with the existence of unaware changes.

His heart beat a bit faster as Elle’s eyes lingered once again on his massive rod sticking up in the air, the realization coming back to him at that moment that, to them, he had always had such a monster between his legs. What must they think of him? There was no way that he could’ve hidden the thing in this alternate reality where his schlong could compete with sub vendors (a thought which only served to reinforce his new preference for making his cock a central part of his attire).

“Do it!...” Raven’s voice picked up for a moment, just loud enough for Quint to catch the tail end.

Her words seemed to have an effect as Elle’s lips pursed in determination.

Elle stood, a perverted glint in her eyes as she stared down the smirking runner.

“Uh oh!” Elle said cutely between pouting lips.

Elle slid her hand along her slimy panties, pulling them enough to cause the slim piece of cloth to “splat” against the ground between her slim feet.

The woman now stood completely nude before them all, dripping profusely out of her snatch, streams running along her thighs.

She brought a finger up to her lip in thought. “My poor ass is so tired! I think I need a more comfortable ‘position’.”

Quint shook his head “yes” dumbly, his eyes eagerly taking in the beautiful girl.

Her ears pointed in opposing directions as she sashayed her way around the table, over towards Quint. The poor boy was mesmerized, watching those supple thighs sway, subtle and delicious motions of fatty tissue responding to her every movement. Her big tits bounced lightly as she moved, hands at her sides to leave her body visibly bare for Quint’s eyes to take in as he was eager to do.

Her slimy cooter left a trail behind her as she twisted about before Quint, giving him and his ramrod straight cock an “eyeful” of her winking ass between those beautifully fat cheeks.

“Mmm… this looks like a comfortable spot?” she said, still with that cute voice, an undertone of seduction slipping in.

Quint nearly drooled as Elle lowered that amazing ass closer to his “seat”, he didn’t dare move and probably couldn’t have if he wanted to, so engrossed in what was happening before him.

At first he thought she was about to impale herself on his immense rod and a thought of worry if she could even fit it briefly flitted through his mind. Yet once her soft, cushiony skin touched his member, she shifted slightly, letting his vein riddled fuck stick to slowly slide between her cheeks, for a moment touching her star which spasmed at the touch. She continued on without penetration, causing his shaft to ignite with gleeful pleasure as the friction of those soft ass pillows rubbed alongside it, her body lowering soooo slowly. He couldn’t help the moan that was nearly a growl at the torturous stimulation. It felt amazing, such pillowy softness along his huge cock, yet he wanted so much more! The long drop towards his crotch felt as if it was going to kill him with the anticipation and the primal need to skip all this useless foreplay! He wanted to just fuck sososo bad!

The fact that this goddess of cuteness was doing such a sexy thing to his ridiculous dick turned him on all the more. Between intakes of breath and as his eyes rolled from the amazing ****, he caught glimpses of the cute and spicy girl he’d been getting to know over the course of this amazing game.

Her head spun around, flipping her ears and shiny brown hair as her ass finally rested atop his immense sack. She smiled back at him with a predatory smirk, rubbing her ass at the spot between the base of his cock and where his balls hung from him. His cock’s over production continued all throughout this showing of slutty prowess, shooting streams of pre up her back while she performed the sexy butt-job at the same time that her own arousal showed through the streams of juice that collected on Quint’s churning balls, running over and mixing with his musk, creating a cocktail that only served to arouse the horny bunny girl even more.

“Ahhh….” Elle said, her sexy and cute voice causing the silly boy under her to throw his head back, clenching every part of him to keep from spewing his load there and then.

“Agh...” Quint bit his lip hard, trying to take his mind off of the sexy, swiveling cheeks caressing everything that was so big and ready to blow between his legs.

With a will, he tensed, looking down at Elle. The girl looked back at him with an eye of innocence that was somewhat undermined by her heavy breathing and by how incredibly hot her sweaty pussy felt against his cum-sack.

“God you’re so fucking sexy.”

She hid the excitement that beat inside her chest by winking back at him. So what if her ass’ slow motions on his cock sped up slightly?

“So who’re you going to pick, my comfy little seat?” a perverted grin spread across her pert lips.

“Isn’t it obvious?” He asked, just able to smile back through gritted teeth, trying his hardest not to explode even now.

“Could you kindly hand me the dice so I can attack Raven?” He said, a smile still plastered to his face, hand upraised to receive said die.

Elle fought the frown that wanted to crack through.

“Gah!” Quint tensed, fighting the surge in his core, nearly going over the edge as Elle suddenly grabbed a massive testicle, squeezing just a little too harshly.

“Hmm… alright!” she said, alternating between squeezing and letting go as she picked up the die to hand over.

“What a handy thing that this seat comes with stress balls.” she said, sometimes squeezing harshly while other times only fondling idly so that Quint could never really get used to the amount of pressure she was applying.

“I just really needed to RELAX.” her voice ground on his ears as her hand squeezed a bit harder than the times before when she said “relax” causing a throbbing ache to actually make him curl forward into the girl.

“N-next time! Ah… I’ll pick you next time!” he said in a rushed, pained voice, his chest resting against the back of the girl in his lap, cock nestled between their bodies.

Her smile turned completely innocent in an instant as her clenching fingers relaxed. She leaned back into his chest, squeezing her fat ass to lightly caress his pole. “Suddenly I don’t feel ‘stressed’ anymore.”

Through the pain that still ached in his core he chuckled wryly.


Rolling, he dealt “2” damage to Raven, bringing her to 11 hp.

“Would you like to do the honors my lady?” he asked the girl fondling his cock with her ass cheeks.

She rolled her eyes at his wording, a bit of a smirk on the edge of her lips.

“Hey, don't think you can get whatever you want just because you have a beautiful dick.”

Despite her words, Quint noticed the girl did reach for a card as her pre-soaked ass slid across the base of his rod just a little faster.

By now all of their crazy fluid production had created a mess at where their body’s met (and all over Quint’s chest and Elle’s back). So much so, that Quint had removed what little clothes he still had on. The sticky mess coated their body’s and made Quint’s ass and thighs stick to the leathery couch. The heat between the two was nearly a furnace as all of their huge “blessings” had a slimy layer of their constant juices that served to insulate the space.

Raven watched the pair with clear jealousy written on her slutty lips even as she spewed her third load in the last few minutes into the waiting maw of her living suit. Now with both a cock and a feminine hole of her own, she both spurted globules of seed and squirted from her tiny pussy, both of which Vega consumed with gusto.

“Ooh!” Elle said between deep breaths, seeing the “BBBPC or all” change card in her hands.

Quint leaned in then to kiss and nip at the girl’s neck, looking over her shoulder at the card in her hands.

“Do you, mm… could you-m-roll for me?” he said, his hands running along her soft hips lightly.

She shivered with arousal. Who was she to say no?

“god I need somebody to fuck me right now.” Raven said just under her breath, watching the sexy pairing on the other couch.

How desperately she want-no, needed somebody to just bend her over and absolutely destroy her slutty ass.

She wanted it to be that massive thing her friend and roomy was currently pleasuring but just enough of the friend, Raven, remained to realize that this was Elle’s move to make. So instead her eyes darted around the room, looking for any one or anything to shove up her ass. Her eyes landed on something as Elle rolled.

“Hey, Sam! Get your pervy, golden ass over here!” she said to the goo girl across the way.

Enough conscious thought had returned to the girl by this point that, as the two engaged in their sexy little show on the couch, she darted glances their way as she slowly pleasured her golden pussy lips.

She looked up with shock at hearing someone calling for her. Eyes now no longer simple approximations, but clearly defined in sockets, she looked at the futa. Sliding a hand all along her massive pole, Raven’s lidded gaze watched Sam with a hunger that both aroused the golden goo girl and caused a shiver of fear to run along her spine.

“I...mm... said…” Raven said with a dangerous glare.

Sam didn’t dare to argue, instead quickly rising to rush over.

A dice rolled.

“All?! She gets all of them???!” a shocked voice said between throaty grunts.

As The gold girl reached her, Raven twisted quickly over on the couch. She spread her legs wide, knees on the edge so her ass splayed wide to the room and the slimey girl behind her. Her hard cock speared downward from her crotch, tiny slit feathering lightly with arousal just above her hanging sack.

“Comeoncomeoncomeoncomeon..” She intoned, her face mashed sideways into the crevice at the back of the cushion and the base of the backrest. Sam didn’t get the hint quickly enough and the athlete turned horny street whore growled back at her.

“GrowafuckingcockandfuckmyfuckingpieceofwhoreassuntilIcan’tfuckingthinkstraight!”

Sam wasn’t really sure how to grow a cock, she had sort of accidentally gained all of those tentacles earlier, just kind of going with what felt natural at the moment. Under pressure as she was, she frantically tried to make something, anything form at her crotch. Maybe before trading “confidence” with Elle she could’ve done it easily but right now the worry of not performing to task combined with her new natural social hesitancy made it difficult to concentrate.

Raven was now thrusting her hips wildly, hands mauling her tits as she leaned into the couch, her head completely obscured in the gap between cushions. Muffled moans made their way back to her as she tried to **** her body to grow what this slut needed so bad.

A die rolled in the background.

“Oh fuck.”

Both Elle and Quint stared down at the die on the table for a moment, shock written on their faces before, as one, they looked over towards the butt slut presenting her winking hole to the slime girl. Apprehensive, they looked at one another, Quint’s head resting on Elle’s shoulder as their sweaty, sticky bodys continued to pleasure one another in classic butt-job fashion.

“You’re kinda unlucky, you know that?” Quint said.

Elle’s eye twitched. “And this is your turn! You asked me to roll!”

“And you rolled two sixes! How did you roll two sixes!?” he said back, slapping her slimy cheeks for good measure.

She winced again, looking back at the “6” on the table. Fuck it.

She rolled again for awareness.

“6” for “all of the above” and “6” for the amount of growth, this is going to get weird.

Finally with a “1” on awareness, the two pre-soaked people turned to once again watch with apprehension at the soon to be changed cock-girl.

Raven continued to shake her hips wildly in the air, with her legs out to the sides (think in a similar fashion to the “Jack-O challenge”, man do I love that) so everyone behind had a clear view of her ass, pussy, sack and cock with her tits squishing into the cushion below her chest while Sam stood behind her, determinedly focussed on her own pussy lips.

Raven’s moans suddenly took on a deeper, frantic tone as her hip thrusts became more akin to jerks, uncontrolled and sexy her ass jiggled as cum spilled into the space within her Vega-condom.

All across her body the transformation commenced as one. Ass, pussy, cock, balls and tits expanded like balloons being blown up by some skeezy clown at the town fair. Tits expanding so far that her torso lifted, pulling her face from between the cushions, instead smushing her slutty lips against the backrest as both pillows on her chest billowed out widely to her sides, becoming so big that reaching her nipples with her hands would be a difficult task. Her ass grew, hips widening with the fatty cheeks until each one had more than doubled their previous size. Each small movement of that luscious ass caused a cascade of wobbling in the excess of fat and muscle. Her pussy grew outward as well, growing from this thin and cute slit between the base of her balls and her slutty back door to being a half of some large fruit plumping out and against her fatty ass, her clit and the lips there grew as well, becoming “beefy” with a massive nub poking out obviously. Her balls, which had been slightly large for your average male bulged outward, stretching her sack taut as it took a moment for the “container” to catch up. When it finally had, she had two massive testicles hanging nearly a foot below in her nearly watermelon sized ball sack.

Her cock, which had already been stupid big before this latest change seemed to get most of the love. Before, her cock, pointed down at her crotch had been only a couple of inches from touching the couch’s cushion which her knees were propped up on. It took only moments for her cock to grow long enough to touch… and then continue on, sliding across the front edge of the couch all the while spewing load after load of over-productivity as her engorged balls seemed to suddenly have a limitless supply. Longer it grew, as a bubble formed at the tip of her cock, the parasite inflating to contain all of the spunk she was suddenly blasting down her insane tool.

“Gggggahhhhghhnnm….” Raven was incoherently gurgling with absent eyes as her cock head just barely touched the floor with it’s parasite covered tip, the growth stopping finally even as her balls continued to churn out stream after stream of slimy seed.

“That’s fucking wild.” Elle said, shaking her head in amazement at what her room mate and friend had become. All of the futa’s many parts dominated her figure now, making her look like some parody of everything that any young boy thought was sexy. She had to be nearly “twice the woman” she was before, just so much added fat and muscle and… well, fuckable parts.

Sam stared down at the ass before her with golden drool running down her lips. Her pussy quivered, shifting form to her hearts eager needs. A pole rose where her prim yet slimy lips had been. It wasn’t exactly a cock, similar instead to the shape of her tentacles but thicker and with a bit of a taper to it’s end. The thing shimmered with golden light as it shimmied towards that amazing ass.

“Gnngh!” a noise came from the usually quiet Sam as her cock slithered inside of the massive pussy mound. It slid in with barely any difficulty as Raven’s improved hole now had the capacity to hold anything up to her own size probably. Yet somehow Raven’s pussy gripped the golden cock tightly as it delved deeper into her folds. Both girls moaned quietly, Sam because that was now who she was, Raven because she could barely move, barely think and barely speak. Her body was wrecked after that last climax, her balls ached with the excessive expulsion of so many orgasms this day, her cock also hurt from the pain of staying hard for so long without reprieve. She mewled into the couch, the only thought in her head was that of “that feels sooo good…”

Another golden cock slithered from Sam’s crotch, causing her chest to shrink another two cup sizes, to enter alongside it’s sister, Elle and Quint continued to watch, to please each other physically. They held ever closer to one another, sticky pre glistening as their hearts pounded through their chests, a rhythm beating in time to the perversions before them.

Transformations:

Quint: 13

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)

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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