The game reveals Sandra's secret desires

Carefully, because she was so big, Sandra rolled the dice from above. They spent a long time falling, then hit the board with a satisfying wooden clatter. Emily zipped down and read the numbers, whooping.

“Six and Six! Sandra you got twelve!” She exclaimed happily. Sandra tried to celebrate without moving too much, but inside she was doing ecstatic jumping jacks. Twelve would launch her forward, possibly even winning her the game.

They all watched in anticipation as Sandra’s wolf piece slid forward, stopping 6 tiles away from the wish space, a convergent tile where all the pieces separate paths joined together.

“Six spaces,” Tracy breathed with excitement. “Sandra that’s the easiest roll of your life!” She was giddy to be so close to done.

“Don’t start putting pressure on me now.” Sandra wiggled in excitement, “Come on, gimme the card, let’s go let’s go.”

Emily picked up the next card in the draw pile and flew it up to Sandra. “You better shrink, I can’t keep flying up and down.”

“Don’t tell me you’re not loving being able to fly?” Sandra smirked as she flipped over the card.

Emily wobbled her head with a grin, “It is pretty awesome.”

Sandra started reading, “A passing glance and innocent flirt / Always wondering what’s under her shirt / Embrace your truth and come down to size / Come out proud and realize” Sandra scrunched up her face and read again. “Ok… come down to size so I’m gonna- oh!” Her body starting shrinking rapidly. “But- ngh- what’s the rest of this mean?”

“Passing glance? Innocent flirt?” Tracy folded her arms, propping her boobs, “Sounds to me like you’ve got a crush, Sandy.” She teased.

Sandra wriggled uncomfortably as the world around her grew warmer and warmer, mass rapidly expelling from her body as she shot down in size. “Don’t start with- unf- that nickname again.” As she shrunk to a height she was more familiar with, Sandra’s mind started filling unwelcome thoughts. Thoughts of Tracy, Tracy flashing her tits, Tracy taking a shower, Tracy rubbing herself in the shower.

Sandra whipped her head, trying to clear her mind, but all she could was stare at Tracy’s expanded chest, which was coming closer and closer to eye level.

“You ok?” Emily asked, noticing Sandra whipping her head, reminded of when she was turning into a wolf.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just the game… messing with me.” She tried to excuse, but a voice in her head shamed her. Was it really the game? Or was she just allowing herself to experience things she’d always felt? Sandra stumbled backward onto her back as she finally shrunk down to her original height, gasping in relief.

Tracy crawled over on her tail, checking on Sandra. Her shirt was tented slightly and Sandra could see right up the front, the bottoms of Tracy’s boobs displayed to her, Sandra flushed red.

“Hey, how’re you- mmf!“ Tracy was interrupted mid-sentence as Sandra lunged up and met her lips with Tracy’s, Sandra grabbed Tracy’s arms and leaned her back, kissing her without restraint. Tracy tried to fight her off, but as she felt the tension that had been building up begin to roll off her shoulders, she didn’t fight anymore, wrapping her arms around the redhead and letting her kiss her.

“G-Guys! What the fuck?!” Emily protested, zipping around their heads as they kissed each other. Sandra and Tracy ignored her and kept kissing, and Emily watched in surprise as Sandra’s skin started to bleed into a pale purple hue. “Sandra! You’re changing again!”

Still Sandra ignored the fairy, pushing her hands up Tracy’s shirt and massaging her tits. Tracy moaned through her kiss, leaning back on her hands while Sandra felt her up. Her boobs were angel soft in Sandra’s fingertips and Tracy winced a little as Sandra’s nails grazed her. Sandra kept her nails trimmed usually, so them scratching Tracy should have alarmed the two, but they were too infatuated to care.

Sandra rubbed Tracy’s tits in gentle circles, kneading and massaging her smooth, stretched skin. Tracy moaned as her tension was lifted, letting herself relax for the first time during the game. Sandra started kissing down Tracy’s neck, leaving little teeth marks where she did, as if her mouth was filling with sharp teeth.

“Sandra! Sandra I’m being serious!” Emily protested, watching her friend transform in front of her, tugging on her arm as she watched horns protrude from Sandra’s temples, stretching long. Tracy didn’t even seem to notice as she moved her head to avoid the horns, her mind lost in Sandra’s ministrations.

Sandra lifted Tracy’s shirt up and put her nipple in her mouth, gently flicking her tongue across the sensitive bit of skin, kissing Tracy’s breast and sucking on her nipple.

“Mmm-“ Tracy moaned while she arched her back, she didn’t know where this was coming from, or how long Sandra had felt this way about her, but she wasn’t about to tell Sandra to stop, not when she was making her feel this good.

Tracy reached out and cupped Sandra’s breasts, gently returning the favor, not even showing alarm as Sandra’s boobs started growing and filling out her hands. She squeezed and teased the growing tits while Sandra kissed and sucked on her own.

“You fucking weirdos! Get off each other!” Emily stamped her foot against the air, desperately trying to get their attention, but her voice was too small for either of the women to care.

Sandra lightly bit Tracy’s nipple with her sharp teeth, eliciting a long, needy moan from the mermaid. Sandra took the queue and started crawling down Tracy’s body, until she was at her glistening tail, shimmering and sticky with lubrication and need. Sandra felt around until she found a part in Tracy scales, then gently pressed her finger inside, drawing long, hungry moans from Tracy and the mermaid laid back and let her back arch.

“S-Sandra I don’t kn-know what’s gotten into you but- mmm- don’t fucking stop.” Tracy egged the redhead on. Sandra obeyed and leaned forward, pushing her tongue into Tracy slit, stretching her tongue out and exploring the needy crevasse.

Emily gave up, covering her eyes and landing on the board. “Ew! Gross, I’m right here!!”

Sandra ignored her yet again as she ministered to Tracy with her tongue, kissing and sucking on her clit and flicking her deepest points with her tongue. Tracy writhed and squirmed, grabbing fistful of her own and hair and clenching as her body reacted needily to Sandra’s miracle working.

The more Sandra explored and pleasured her, the more her back started to stretch. Two points on her back started to stretch and extend, a pair of limbs breaking out of her purple-hued back, stretching upward and expanding long, leathery wings.

Tracy moaned louder, curling her tail and wrapping around Sandra’s torso, drawing her in closer and rocking her hips against Sandra’s mouth, needing more- begging for more. Tracy came loudly but didn’t release her friend, keeping Sandra in place and demanding more, Sandra was only too happy to keep going. She didn’t know what had come over herself, some deep desire finally unlocked and indulged, and she was ecstatic to keep indulging, pressing her tongue deeper into Tracy’s cunt and kissing her clit passionately, sucking on her and biting lightly, relishing in Tracy’s writhing and squirming.

Tracy beat her tail fin against Sandra’s back, moaning and begging. Sandra pushed herself up, straddling herself over Tracy’s tail and pressing her own clit against Tracy’s cunt, rubbing herself against the mermaid and letting herself indulge in the pleasure, needily bucking her hips and riding the mermaid for all she could handle.

Tracy let out a long cry as she cummed again, squirting all over Sandra’s belly. Tracy shivered and writhed, her mind a clash of ecstasy from both pleasure and the euphoria of being a woman again.

Sandra, panting, got off Tracy and laid down next to her, folding her wings behind her. “Sorry… dunno what came over me.”

Tracy laughed, exasperated, “You m’am, are welcome to do that to me anytime you want.”

Sandra blushed, turning her head, “I— I’d like that.”

“You turned into a succubus.” Tracy observed, smirking.

“Yeah… guess I did…” She kissed Tracy again.

“Hey fuck both of you.” Emily shot at them from the board.

Tracy and Sandra both winced, shame rushing into their bodies as they became aware of Emily. “Em we’re-“ Sandra started to apologize.

“Forget it, dude. Just help me roll these stupid dice.” Emily picked up the dice.

Sandra winced again and smiled at Tracy, kissing her again before scooping up Emily.

Emily scowled and tossed the dice.