They burn it

“Burn it.” Sandra planted her palm firmly on the carpet without hesitation. Everyone turned to look at her. “I’m definitely never gonna play it again, and it’s an awful thing to leave lying around for someone else to find and suffer through.”

“I agree,” Emily nodded solemnly, “I never want to see it again, but are we sure it’ll actually… burn?”

“Why wouldn’t it?” Samantha raised an eyebrow.

“It’s magic, it could be fireproof or something,” Emily shrugged, feeling like a math student in a jock’s locker room.

“We could always just return it,” Tracy pointed out, “Get our quarters back.”

“No way, just so some other poor bitch can pick it up and go through what we just did? Fuck off it needs to be burnt.” Sandra scolded firmly, not backing down, “Not to be a conservative grandma, but the thing’s evil.”

“Alright alright,” Tracy conceded, “Everyone get dressed, we’ll take it outside and try to burn it.” Everyone nodded in agreement, getting up and looking around for stuff to wear.

Even though she had her new ones with her, Emily forewent putting on a bra, instead just borrowing a big hoodie from Samantha and pulling it over her beach ball boobs, she went to her old pile of clothes she’d grown too small from and pulled on her panties and slid on her pants.

Samantha had no trouble finding clothes for herself, being in her own apartment. She took her old slime-soaked clothes and put them in her laundry basket, going to her dresser to get new ones. She gave a relieved sigh as her bra fit perfectly over her boobs, wiping away her fear that they would still be too big. She pulled on a lace pair of panties and found a cute skirt to pull over them, grabbing a tanktop and a hoodie for her top.

Tracy had a shirt on still and, like Emily, she forewent wearing a bra, taking her own little comfort in leaving her boobs unrestrained, still high on her self-appreciation kick. She picked her panties and jeans up off the floor and put them back on, brushing off dust from what used to be her scales.

Sandra’s old clothes were stretched and torn with claw marks, but she salvaged what she could, fitting her breasts into her bra cups and fastening it behind her, and she had to borrow panties from Samantha. Her jeans had a few holes in them, but since they were jeans, she just called it a fashion choice and put them on. Then she dug through her shopping bag and pulled out one of her new tops, pulling it on.

They all had to borrow socks from Samantha.

Once they were all four dressed, the girls closed up the game and Sandra used a belt to bind it tight. They walked downstairs with it and brought it outside. Samantha threw the game onto the concrete.

Tracy had grabbed a can of hairspray and a lighter, which she now pointed at the box and bathed it in flames. It caught without any issue, releasing a thick black smoke as it burned wildly.

“Shit!” Tracy jumped back as the fire flicked towards her, throwing sparks as the wood of the box cracked. Emily could swear she heard a quiet screaming.

Sandra folded her arms, over her chest, ashamed of herself, “Sammy, Tracy, I can’t apologize eno-“

Samantha interrupted her with a hug, “Sandy, what happened during that game… it’s over now, we weren’t ourselves. It’s ok, that wasn’t you, I know.”

Sandra buried her head in Samantha’s shoulder, quietly letting tears fall, grateful for the forgiveness.

“Still though,” Emily fiddled with her thumbs, “I don’t think any of us are the same girls we were when we started. Maybe… it wasn’t so bad?”

“Maybe.” Tracy pondered, thinking of how much she’d appreciated herself after becoming a woman again, “Doesn’t mean I’m glad we had to go through it.”

“And I definitely never want to do it again.” Samantha agreed.

As the final embers of the game flickered to nothing but sparks, the four college girls hugged and returned inside for a much needed rest.

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Author’s Note: And she’s done! Gosh I thought I would never finish this. So happy I did though. Gotta say though, I’m never drip feeding a story like this again, from now on I’m finishing the story before I post a single chapter.

I hope you guys enjoyed it as much as I did, I’m proud of what came out and I’m excited to write what comes next. There’s definitely more branches coming to this CHYOA as a whole, and I’ve got more CHYOAs I wanna create/add to. So give me a follow and stay tuned. Cause if you liked this, I’m definitely gonna get better with practice, and it’ll only be better going forward.

Bye!