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Chapter 6 by 1Futa1 1Futa1

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Round four: Changing perspectives

-I don't know how, but this one ended up being fairly long (for me)

Sam, who had been kind of lost in her own world of goo-ey growth for the past round, now couldn’t stop staring at the steady dripples of clear fluid that ran down from the massive head of Quint’s huge cock. It ran along in huge globs to the end of the taper of his mushroom to drip off, onto his muscled leg and the floor in front of him. She absently licked her golden lips, both excited and confused at how delicious it looked.

Even with his dick clearly visible out the leg of his boxer briefs no one called him out as a creep or screamed that he should have some decency. Some did double takes of course, seeing a cock of this size in the wild would cause such a reaction in practically any mild mannered college student. Glares of shock and lust ran abundant in the faces of those who did see, some blushing as they continued to catch glimpses or others that continued on, averting their eyes to search activity elsewhere in the house.

What Quint hadn’t fully realized at this point though, was that In the eyes and minds of all those who knew him on some level. On the track team or just as another well-mannered student, They all remembered at some point the very visible outline of his massive schlong running down one leg or the other or bundled up as a huge bulge in his shorts. So most of the looks of shock came from those who didn’t know of this hung track runner. Not that a few perceptive friends didn’t see the massive pair of testicles he had stretching those poor boxers to their limit as that had truly been a new change in both reality and awareness.

“Fuck Quint! Looks like you need to find a good shag bro!” A student said as he walked by the four, plastic cup of intoxication in hand, he pointed down at Quint’s huge ball sack with a massive grin on his face.

He continued walking off, laughing uproariously as his friend walking by him muttered something (probably about Quint) in his ear.

Quint grimaced, looking just a bit chafed by the not-quite-insult.

“You know, Quint, if you ever need to… unload… Elle and I are always happy to help!”

Raven purred the words, her throaty intonation causing a thrill to run up Quint’s spine. Turning, he saw the girl, body covered in her blue-ish parasite, hand molded to her cock that was just shorter than his own, dark hair (a little less lustrous than before) up in its pony-tail, muscular body sitting with her knees up in the air with a hand cupping her balls so that her hole could just be seen. Her head lay turned into Elle’s neck as she whispered sweet nothings to the shy bunny girl that caused her to visibly shudder.

The sight of it was so erotic, so perverted to the usually tom-boyish person that Raven was… both Quint and Sam couldn’t help but to watch.

Raven turned her sparkling eyes at Quint with a lusty smirk.

“What do you say big boy? I’ll even give you the friends and family discount.”

“Uh….”

He just stared, emotions boiling inside. On the one hand, Raven, sexy and deviant, no sign of shame or questioning thoughts on her face. On the other, Elle’s blushing, cute features, ears bent halfway in tension, fighting her own battle of lust versus the sexy dickgirl beside her.

“I… uh…”

Elle’s slightly lust-laden gaze met him.

While every lusty part of him screamed to accept whatever this depraved version of Raven wanted, it felt… off to accept prematurely, like if he did then that would be unfair towards Elle and the feelings that were bubbling inside of him and the potential of whatever had been slowly ruminating between them.

“Thanks, Raven, just, uh… I’d just have to make sure of some things.” Fuck, was this hard to say. “A night with the hottest girls in town sounds amazing but… I would want everyone to be OK with it…” He didn’t look at Elle immediately when he said it but they all picked up on his meaning.

Raven stopped playing with her hard cock long enough to chuckle delightedly at the obvious praise and almost chivalrous demeanor.

“I think someone has a crush on you Elle” Raven giggled into her roommate’s ear.

Elle bit her lip, shyly looking between the object of her infatuation and her roommate who just couldn’t help but to act hot now.

“Come on Elle, I won’t get in the way.” Raven purred into her friend’s ear. “I’ll just be there to help, you don’t need me but if at any point you feel uncomfortable I can have him out of there in a second.”

Even with the words that showed this girl was still in-fact the friend Elle knew, Raven continued to move with sexual motion. Her dexterous fingers coaxed feeling into her blue-covered perky nipple as her vixen-like voice purred into her ear.

“I’ll just be there to watch, to help you Elle.” Her eyes roamed to the side, looking at the battering ram that continued to leak down Quint’s leg. “And if at some point I can have a go at that… well… mmh…” Raven’s hand roamed down from the balls she was fondling, along the second skin of her perineum, towards her parisitically upgraded ass hole.

Gulping as she looked away from her sexy friend, “I-I guess it might be...O-OK?”. Her eyes darted for a moment towards Quint’s. The wide, friendly smile he gave her warmed her heart, spreading like a hearth all over her as she again, reflexively looked away.

“Uuhhh… OK, great! Lov-ey dovey and all that. Now let's play!” a voice across from the two girls interjected.

“Oh!” Quint chuckled, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment. “I’m really not sure how I forgot about that.”


“Since I’m pretty sure you weren’t attacked last round, I'm going for you Sam.” Quint said as he rolled the damage.

He rolled a “3” bringing her to 14.

He went to pull his card.

“But do you even need these cards anymore Sam?” Raven asked aloud, ogling the girl’s golden “skin”.

“There’s nothing stopping you from changing how you look right?” Raven’s eyes opened wide in excitement.

“Can you grow a cock?” She started hopping in place. “Oh pleaaase grow a cock! And make it as big as ours! I wanna frot with you guys so bad right now!”

As Raven bounced in her seat, both hands gripped her nipples like hand-holds as her cock wildly flailed before her.

Elle had moved just slightly to the edge, holding the armrest like a life raft as she was bounced by her horny friend.

Quint looked like he was having some sort of mental conflict at her words. He had never considered rubbing cocks with another person, because he considered himself pretty much straight but… well… the image of these two beautiful women with dicks as big as the one he has that, to him at least, had been much smaller just an hour ago… his heart thumped just a little bit quicker. He breathed in “OK then.” he whispered to no one.

“No worries, Raven, It’s not a Physical change this time.” He said, holding the card aloft and reading for the others.

“Mental: Swap! Pick a mental characteristic and switch it between the target and another nearby (including yourself).”

Looking at the goo-girl he needed to mentally mould for this round, he looked at her, trying to think of what he could get away with…

“Wow, that’s-that’s kinda hot actually… Like, anything?” Gooey, goopy Sam said.

“Like, you could probably change it so I have someone’s mental issues or-or their kinks… fuck.”

Sam continued to watch with an expression between fear and lust as Quint’s gaze now roamed the room, looking for who to pick as a “focus” to switch with.

“Or he could just make you a horndog!” Raven said, biting her lip and eyeing up her golden visage. “Extra submissive maybe? We could keep you as a play thing, a living sex toy to fuck and suck when ever we wanted it!”

That thought seemed to put Raven over the edge again as her cock once again pulsed along the bulge at its underside, spewing her load in gushes which Vega quickly absorbed.

“GAH, FU- YESYESYESYESYESYES!” Her hips jackhammered into the air over and over with an aggressive ferocity that completely contradicted her practiced sexual appeal from moments before.

Even with her possibly offensive words, Sam didn’t quite take offense to Raven’s ideas, it actually excited her a little. What would living as someone’s personal fuck-toy be like? And with her new body… being fed daily by either of these two gargantuan cocks… she shivered slightly.

Her gaze followed the one who was to decide on her fate, trying to keep track of those he seemed to stop for any time on, and observing them to try and figure out what had drawn him to those people.

Quint had at first thought to look for someone to trade with when it came to her general attitude towards others. She seemed a bit selfish and at times during the game it had been a bit of an annoyance to him.

The thing was, if he thought about it, she wasn’t THAT bad and to take away a trait like selfless-ness or compassion from somebody else would be a real dick move. So instead he thought of something “fun” to swap. After all, she clearly liked the idea. The thing was… what to take away from someone else to give to her and return in place?

The submissiveness was an interesting idea… but who around here could be called submissive…? Actually, there was Elle… but would that be something she would want? He could ask her but would she be offended? Would this be another thing that could be called un-fair? For some reason, as he lingered on the idea, watching Elle’s awkwardly darting eyes, it didn’t feel quite like that.

Standing, he walked around and over next to her. Elle’s blush never faded as she realized the man was walking over to talk to her. His pants still lay on the floor and… well, His cock and balls barely had anything covering them and for a moment they were all that took up the shy girl’s vision before he knelt before her.

“If you could wish to be more confident… would you? Yes or no? I won’t judge, either way.” he said, eyes serious and searching her soft features for any fear or uncertainty.

For some reason, in that moment she felt only the slightest twinge of her normal timidity as his eyes stared solemnly into her own. His steady gaze calmed her racing heart as she thought over his question. Her normal reaction would be to shrug it off and say “no, it’s fine, I’m OK.” but, staring easily into his gaze she felt a reckless thought come to the forefront. What if she said yes? And she did.

“Yes.”

Quint nodded, a small smile at the edge of his mouth and a sly wink, he stood (once again flashing her with his massive set) and returned to his seat.

“Alright, I know what I want.” he said as he rolled

Sam squinted over at Elle, pouting her cheeks, trying to decide what “feature” they would probably be trading.

He rolled a “5” for target only awareness.

“Shit.” Quint said, eyes opening wide as he turned towards Elle.

It happened in an instant, the transformation. Being a mental change, it shifted the two girl’s mental personas in an instant but the physical repercussions of the change took a moment to take hold.

On the couch with the two roommates, Raven sat back with heavy breaths, cock hanging to one side as she was spent yet again from her last blast of juicy sperm. Beside her, Elle’s posture shifted slowly. Her slightly hunched shoulders and back rose, her head lifting so her face no longer hid behind what shadow her bangs could provide. Her studiously non-emotional expression twisted into a smug grin as her eyes lingered on her friend beside her, she ogled the girl’s many improvements over the past hours and sniffed the sweaty stench of the girl’ls many orgasms over the night. Her floppy bunny ears rose to stand proud atop her head.

“Save some for the rest of us Rave!” she grabbed a tit, her fingers sinking into the blue second skin as she squeezed and twisted enough to cause the dickgirl to moan, her legs raising into the air at the sudden stimulation.

“You’re hot enough without this crazy game.” she said, twisting just a bit harder as she said it.

“She’s not the only one.” Quint said from the said, looking at Elle with a studious gaze as if looking at some fine piece of art, hand on chin and leaning forward. What he couldn’t hide was how hard his cock stood while he slowly roamed his eyes up her body.

“Oh, you cock!” Elle yelled, tossing one of the couch cushions at him, which he took to the face, laughing all the while.

Across from them, the goo girl watched all of this with darting eyes. Any time she thought they would look in her direction she reflexively looked to one side or the other. Confusion warred with excitement in her transformed mind. Moments before she wouldn’t have questioned yelling her thoughts aloud to the rest but now this new feeling fought against that want to share whatever was on her mind. Not quite fear exactly, but rather a questioning mind that didn't understand the repercussions of what saying one thing or another would entail in a normal conversation. And she was the only one to remember the difference.

It was thrilling.

Horny beyond belief by the rapid change in circumstance, she attempted a thought, repurposing some of that bounty at her chest, she rapidly coalesced the goo at her back-side, right over her fat ass. Elongating, a tail formed, growing in length until she had just enough. At the end, it widened, becoming more… phallic. She directed her dexterous tail into her panties, rubbing along the crevice between her legs until the head lay on her goo-sweaty lips. With a quick look over those on the other furniture she drove home, purring softly in her throat as she felt filled by her own impossible anatomy.

Finding this game was the greatest moment of her life.


“You literally asked for it Elle, so you’re up.” Raven said, rolling the die.

Elle leaned against the armrest, one hand twirling in her beautiful, shiny brown hair as she watched her friend. Relaxed and with a happy expression she spoke up.

“I guess that I did ‘roomy’.” The smirk on the cute and shorter girl was infectious “What are you hoping I get?”

Raven rolled a “4” on damage, dropping Elle to 10 hp.

Raven stopped, with her hand halfway to the card deck, thinking on the question for a moment. A wide grin spread across her fat lips as she turned to her friend.

“Well… if I could make you just as, no, even more of a slut than I feel like now.” Raven shivered, her lids closing a bit as a lusty look passed over her. “Well, I’d fuck you day and night bestie.”

By now the bunny girl’s bathroom fix had lost any usefulness. Her crotch was covered in a large dark splotch, drips even running down her legs and causing a sticky heat to swealter inside. Yet with so many other clear displays of sexual fantasy around her she felt no compulsion to fix the situation and even felt a bit excited by the smell of her sweaty pussy as she sat with her legs wide for all to see her “fertile state”.

The idea of becoming her roommate's outlet for sexual release didn’t sound so bad…

“Ooh… this could be exciting!” Raven said, showing her friend the “Butt, Breasts, Balls, Pussy, Cock or all of the above.” card she’d drawn.

Elle nodded, a bit excited but also a bit saddened by the lack of something a bit more “unique”.

“So which of the six would you want to pick Rave? Want to see me with a dick or some ridiculous tits?” She pantomimed rubbing a dick and reaching out for a nipple too far for her to touch.

Raven bit her lip in thought. “To be honest, if I could just pick, I’d make you get all of it, but yeah, either of those sounds like a heck of a lot of fun.”

“What about you Quint? What do you think could use a bit more luvin’?” The cute brown haired bunny asked with a suggestive look.

“Well... I think every part of you deserves a bit of ‘luvin’...” he said as his eyes roamed all across her body, clearly not thinking about the game.

“Oh gosh! Haha!” Raven laughed as she rolled.

Elle blinked, a flush showing, for once caught on the back foot by the man's words.

“Or, you know, tits are always nice! Or maybe just a ridiculous ass!” he finished with a lecherous look.

Elle tossed the last pillow at him.

“Phbbhsht! Raven! Did you hear this guy?” she yelled as she searched for anything else to toss at the buffoon. Too bad she wasn’t sitting right next to him where she could throw her fists instead…

Raven chuckled along “yeah, I heard, sounds like he’s a real class act to me… tits and ass can never go wrong.” She hefted her own huge bust for emphasis.

Right, Elle had forgotten her friend was a horny slut now. That would still take some time to get used to.

She huffed, falling back into the seat with arms crossed below her small chest. She couldn’t help it as she looked towards Quint and his massive cock. Her eyes roamed down to her small tits, a bit of fear snaking into her heart. It would only be natural for a guy with a cock that large to want to be with somebody with just as big assets in the feminine equivalent… right? Or would he not care? At least she had the huge ass from Sam? She hoped he didn’t care about her tiny balls too… so much to worry about…

“And for my next act, I fulfil your every wish sir Quint.” Raven said, bending at the waist, causing her cock head to touch one of her tits. On the table the dice had a “2” facing up for a bit of breast growth. (didn’t plan this, but it’s pretty fucking awesome that I rolled that).

Despite herself, that sparked the bunny girl’s interest, her ears perking like an animal in the wild.

“Actually it's totally unnecessary, my good lady, to be perfectly honest, the majestic Elle’s pair of bodacious bonkers are the most magnificent I’ve had the pleasure to lay eyes upon.” His face quirked as a thought came to him.

“Well… uh… not quite laid eyes upon because she’s wearing clothes and… uhh, you get the idea?”

The two looked at him for a moment with an expression that said “really” before breaking out in hilarious laughter.

“Yeah, well fuck you too, I hope you grow tits the size of the moon.” He muttered with an insulted expression, looking off to the side.

Between bouts of laughter, Raven finally managed to get a hold of herself and roll the size increase and awareness.

“Ooh. Fuck girl! You’re going to be sporting some nice honkers!” she said, rolling “5” for size increase.

“Mm… and maybe you can help me find a place to use em’?” Elle responded with a flash of the eyebrows as she waited on the final roll.

Finally, she rolled a “5” on awareness for exclusive target awareness.

“At least you get to see this one happen.” Raven said with a smile over at her friend.

“OH! Uhngg…” Elle couldn’t help the slight moan that left her lips as the cushions on her chest billowed forth. Tingling warmth almost like when blood is just rushing into a limb that’s gone numb cascaded over her soft and pliant tits in waves as if the growth happened in a rhythmic coaxing throughout the at-first tiny tits. Mixed in with that static was the sublime feeling of sexual stimulation in every inch of her rounding orbs, not extremely so, but as they grew larger, more area became stimulated with the transformative magic and the girl began to moan and writhe in place. Her pussy’s steady flow grew to a river that soaked into her pants, leaking down her legs, some even getting into her socks.

All too soon and not soon enough (she was nearly to orgasm at one point) her squishy mammaries stopped their outward pace. Breathing heavy and shivering from the sticky feeling of her own productive flow, she observed her latest gains.

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Before she had been barely to a “b” cup, with small mounds just barely cupable and only with the right bra would she have that feminine outline in her shirt. Now, well, Her bra had broken for one and her top looked almost ready to do the same. They were huge, Each probably the size of her head they pushed as two large round swells in her top and she noticed with some excitement that the stimulation she had felt as they’d grown had not been a lie. Without any movement and just hanging into her broken bra (which if it could even reach around her back and snap back in place would barely contain anything of just how huge they now were) a subtle pleasure coarse through her new orbs. They felt… good, not extremely sensitive like Raven’s parasite covered breasts of course, but just pleasing enough to cause a constant tingle.

Looking around, she remembered the other’s probably didn’t know what was going on. Both Quint and Raven were giving her chest appreciative looks. Probably because her bra had snapped and her tits were now pushing heavily into her thin shirt, Elle realized.

With her soaked nether garments and her, admittedly, slightly uncomfortable shirt Elle had a thought. So far, this game had been doing some weird things to the perception of those around them. It seemed to muddle the rules on socially acceptable behaviour when it came to the transformations tied to the game, but what if they wanted to do some odd behaviours of their own? Looking at Quint and the fact that he was only in boxers and a shirt at this point made her think she could get away with a few things. Though to be safe she came up with a dumb excuse.

“Boy, is it ever hot in here.” she said as she nearly toar her top, tossing it to the side with her broken bra. She sighed gladly as her bountiful boobs bounced heavily into the free air. They looked fucking good.

Weighty and real, they had just enough of a perk to them to look youthful yet they hung under their own considerable weight enough that any hot blooded male would have a hard time not fawning. As she finally looked over the room to gauge the reactions of the others nearby she saw it to be true. Many gazes followed the slight sway of her tits with looks of hunger and lust. Yet even with the clear sign that others had seen, nobody acted as if this was anything unacceptable for normal social behaviour. Of course there was bound to be some shenanigans at a party like this but Elle didn’t think anybody in this room was quite drunk enough for that part of the evening.

“I’ll never get tired of seeing those puppies.” Raven said, sitting back to get a better view of Elle’s “puppies”.

“It might be fun to play this out…” Elle thought, seeing her roommates cock standing proud right next to her.

“Ah, you know, just needed a bit of a breather… speaking of which…”

After the success of that last experiment Elle decided to fuck it all and get cozy. Standing, with a wink at the two watching her, she spun around to give the others a nice view of her magically optimized ass. Bending forward, she slowly pulled first her jeans down, shifting her wide hips with an unheard rhythm, pulling down back and forth on each side, just barely able to get the stretchy fabric down around her huge backside and down her legs. The entire inner portion of her pants were darkened by her incessant pussy juices and stank to high heaven of feminine musk.

With her pants on the floor all that lay between her viewers and a closer look at her sweaty slit was the soaked pair of pants that were nearly plastered to the gap between her thighs.

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She smiled over her shoulder at the mouth watering gazes directed at her hidden place.

“I’m picking you next Quint.” Quint’s eyes moved slowly from those sweet sweet cheeks to Elle’s own face. “I want you to say I can change you however I want. If I get a choice, I want you to say that I have free reign.”

Legs spread, the edge of her wet lips just visible as she bent forward just enough to put on a good showing off what she had back there, her fingers felt along the edge of that damnable piece of wet cloth, teasing the pair of horny dick-wielders.

“Say yes! Fuck, pleeeaaasse say yessss!” Raven said to the side with a fist pumping inside of her own ass as she sat on knees, head resting on the backrest of the couch turned to the side so she could watch Elle’s slow exposure.

“You only had to ask.” Quint said, his voice husky with his own arousal, watching her swaying hips.

“Awesome!” She said, plopping down into the couch, soaking the area round her pussy immediately with dripping snatch juice.

“Wa-what?” Raven said with a half moan. A shocked look on her face as Elle rolled the damage die.

Elle winked at the others with a sly shit-eating grin.

“HAHA! You little goblin! Fine! Do it! This just means war!” Quint laughed back.

She dealt “3” damage and dropped him to 13 hp.

In truth she had planned to just drop everything but when she’d seen how hopelessly horny they had looked, well, she couldn’t help herself. She shifted slightly, the warm and wet piece of cloth over her mound sticking to her in places. So what if she had to put up with a bit of discomfort for another turn or so?

She reached for the deck.

“Seriously, so rude.” Raven said as she sighed, twisting back around so she could sit down again.

“This will be fun.” Elle said, looking at the “Mental: Wardrobe malfunction! Pick a style/ type of dress for the target to use.”

“What do you think Rave? Should we help our poor, simple minded friend show off a little more of his ‘personality’?”

Raven’s eyes gleamed looking at the card Elle held before her and what she was trying to say hit home. She nodded, shaking her head quickly, eyes going to the erstwhile boy with a cock too big for standards.

“Now who’s going to get the pleasure of watching this all happen?” she rolled once more for a “1”

“Delightful.” Elle said as both girls leaned forward with interested looks, one pressed up to the other's side to watch what was about to begin.

As a mental change, it was more subtle and so while the two girls watched him, he couldn’t help but to stare back, their side by side beautiful bodies leaning forward sitting so that he had side by side views down their large cleavage, one blue with a cock head just peaking within the gap and the other a bright skin color with a handful of freckles sprinkled about.

“So… anything different yet you beautiful piece of meat?” Raven said with a raised brow.

OH! He’d kind of forgotten, mesmerized by tits and all that…

Doing a once over... and then another... and another. He couldn’t find anything physically different about himself. Same huge cock (which everyone but him thought was really how it had always been), same ridiculous balls, same tall runners physique. Maybe they’d changed his hair color or something but he didn’t think that would be the case with how excited Elle had seemed by whatever card she had.

There was one thing that seemed unrelated that was bothering him… his cock… it didn’t look right how it was situated. He felt as if he should give it some more space, let it out of its cage so to speak and the balls as well. It got to the point that it was the only thing he could think about, it just felt so wrong. With a ferocity that none of the girls had seen the whole night from him, he lifted his legs, tearing his already fairly torn boxer briefs down his legs and tossed them to the side.

Sitting again, he sighed with satisfaction as he cock and balls now hung massive and over the edge of his seat, finally free of the horribly constricting wear.

His attention was drawn by the sound of giggling on the other couch. The two girls sat next to each other, looking ready to burst with laughter as they ogled his massive endowments, finally resting free of any confinement. Looking back, he didn’t know why he didn’t do this earlier, it was perfectly fine for him to show off what he was packing. More a fashion statement than anything, he liked how it felt and most of all how it looked to have this massive girth just dangling in front of him. He would need to change some things about his clothes at home after this for sure.

Rolling his eyes at the girls he put it out of his mind whatever they had changed about him, perhaps in time it would show itself.

“OK Sam, I think it’s your turn.” He said, turning to the quietest member of their group. None of them had been surprised that she hadn’t spoken up at all since her last turn, the girl was so shy that it took a great deal to pull her out of her shell (that being when she’d been transformed into a goo-girl as an example).

What met Quint’s and the girl's view when they looked at the elastic-inclined woman was confusing at first. Sam’s appearance seemed almost melted, her features less clearly defined than before with only vague interpretations of what a face and hair would look like. Her face lay perpetually locked in a look of bliss. Below the neck however is where things grew interesting. Tendrils of gold wrapped around her body, her whole body had slimmed down to compensate for how many tentacles of gold writhed over her form. Tits just big enough to be a handful hung from her chest while her hips and ass had shrunk to a similar degree. Her top had disappeared to somewhere leaving her rich skin and beautiful breasts with their openings visible to all. Two tentacles thrust inside of her small ish boobs as another bulge pressed at her pants where she clearly fucked herself with another tentacle. Other holes formed in the weirdest of places such as her belly button and one of her armpits. As they watched another tentacle slowly reached for her agape mouth, slithering inside, causing her quiet moans to muffle around the invading snake-like thing.

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“Sam?” Quint asked, rising to wave a hand in front of her eyes but she didn’t even react, locked in the endless loop of her limitless capability to climax.

The girls watched with appreciation as the man walked over, heavy cock swinging about for their pleasure.

“Well… what do we do?” Elle asked, still watching that majestic rod.

“I’m going to try playing for her.” Quint said “what do you guys think?”

The two girls shrugged, all the while sneaking glances at his crotch. He noticed their attention and got a thrill of pride at the looks.

“Alright, Raven, I’m picking you because you have the most health and havent been hit this turn.”

She nodded, a bit of excitement showing in her gaze as he went to roll.

He dealt “4” damage bringing her to 13 hp.

Sam continued to fuck herself into a puddle on the recliner as Quint drew.

“Ah, another one of these.” He said as he showed them the “BBBPC or all” card he’d drawn.

“I want more cock, or wait, a bigger ass to show off would be cool, or nonono! I want to actually have one of those little fuck holes guys are always going on about!” Raven puckered her lips in thought for a bit.

“Aha! Just roll a six and make me a stacked slut!” she said with a finger pointed triumphant into the air.

Quint gave her a raised brow in amusement. “You’re just insatiable.” he said with a smile.

He rolled.

Slowly, his brow raised as he looked at the “5” on the table. That would be an interesting change indeed.

“Fuck, I’ll never say no to another hole to stuff dicks into.”

Suddenly a worried look came over her as a thought occurred. “It’s not going to get rid of my cock though is it?!”

It was weirdly cute how worried she seemed at that idea. She was the only one of them who didn’t remember her having a pussy before all of this and so the others thought it a bit amusing how much she wanted to hang onto the thing.

“I don’t think so… at least this card doesn’t seem to work that way.” he replied as he rolled again.

“Oh! It’s going to be so cute, Rave!” Elle said, looking down at the “2” on the table.

“Aaaand, fuck.” Raven said, looking at the “6” for awareness, none of them would be aware.

“How is that going to work? Like-” Elle was cut off halfway through her wonderings as her train of thought just sputtered away.

Raven meanwhile shivered, spasms coursing in her core as new organs formed within, passages that would allow for the creation and carrying of life. A slit formed in the gap between her sack and her slutty rear entry. As the magic also affected Vega’s awareness, the creature moved inside the slowly growing hole, covering her lips while still defining every crease and her inner walls, causing every inch of the inner space to give the host as much pleasure as Vega could pass on through their connection.

All throughout the experience (which went mostly unnoticed by her and her friends) Raven shook in the throes of ecstasy as her body grew this new way to bring pleasure to herself and all those horny men and women who would pay to use her slutty body.

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)

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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