Third round: Friendly games

“Guh...hah...fuh…” Raven squirmed in her seat, the parasite that clothed her continued it’s ministrations on her dick. The shiny second skin swirled and sucked over her thick member, drawing out a bit of her pre which the organism consumed greedily. In her ass, tentacles delved deeper into her core, pushing into her tunnel and pressing harshly into her anal g-spot as it did, eager to receive a delicious treat from it’s host.

“V-Vega, please…” Raven whined, a shiver running up her spine and eyes rolling in bliss.

“Uhm… I guess I’ll pick you again Elle if that’s alright?” Quint said, trying to not look at the writhing dickgirl as he picked up the die.

Elle nodded with a cute smile and a look down at the beast inside his pants, which happened to be mostly hard at the moment because of Raven’s little “show”. Elle sucked on her lip for a moment, a swirl of emotions rising in her chest at the sight.

Quint saw the look and felt a bit of a thrill at the same time. He may have spread his legs a bit more to give anyone looking a bit more of a view…

Sam meanwhile sat in her own world, marveling at her improved chest and ass. She felt along every jiggly bit of translucently golden skin, prodding inside on occasion to watch her body part around her fingers, almost seeming to suck on them once they were inside.

“Oh!” she said aloud as her fingers pushed inside a bit of her exposed midriff, surprised at, well, the way it just slightly stimulated her. Apparently new parts of her body were now considered erogenous that weren’t before. As her fingers continued to be held by the suctioning hole she created, small dribbles of slime began to leak from it, making it easy to slide her fingers back and forth.

“Mmm…” That felt kind of good….

Her eyes darted about to the others, noticing that they were all entranced in their own situation to notice if maybe… slowly she began to slide her two fingers in and out of her belly button, hidden by her shirt which moved slowly with her. A slight moan rumbled in her throat at the odd and erotic feeling.

Rolling, Elle dropped by another 5 hp to 16.

“Nothing in this deck could make you any prettier but let’s see if we can’t have a bit of fun?” Quint winked in Elle’s direction as he drew the card. Elle blushed a little, rolling her eyes at his words.

“Alright…” He said, looking down at the “BBBPC or all” transformation card he was holding onto. “Looks like a bit of random…” He looked over to the girl. “Actually, do you want to help me roll?”. He held his hand out in a fist with the die inside.

It seemed to take a moment for Elle to understand or decide but then she nodded again, biting her lip as she worriedly looked at the transformation card.

“Great!”

She reached out across the table, with a determined look, and together they rolled a “3”.

“Uhm…” Quint looked at the die with a baffled look. “So… like…”

“She’s gonna grow balls.” Raven said aloud. Sitting back with an exhausted look, the parasite evidently satisfied as it no longer caressed her softening dick. A sweaty sheen covered her forehead and a deep red covered her cheeks after feeding her carry-on.

“We might not even get to realize that its even weird too.” She said with a sigh.

Elle blinked her brown eyes down at it.

“Well… alright, want to roll with me again Elle?”

Elle shook her head no.

Quint scrunched his nose “I guess that’s fair, first role wasn’t that lucky, so…”

“At least they’ll be little?” he said as the “1” came up.

“Come on lucky lady!” he said as he rolled awareness, cringing at the “3” facing up.

“So, you won’t be aware but we will at least?” Quint gave a shrug, showing his teeth with a smile that said “I’m sorry!”

Elle sat back giggling under a hand at the same time the change happened. Nothing obviously visible happened except for the slight shiver the girl did as she finished chuckling.

“So, uh… how… uh… is it done?” Quint tried to fight the urge to just stare at her crotch to see if he could see a pair of grapes or something.

Elle merely gave him a confused look, as if “Are you ok? You’re acting funny.”

“Ah! Good! Great! Awesome!” Quint nodded aggressively with an awkward flailing of thumbs-ups at her, clearly flustered after the series of events that led up to this moment.

“Raven, ah… it’s your turn.”

He looked away from the cute bunny girl that apparently now had a pair of grapes in her panties… maybe? He watched her out of the corner of his eye, that little tinge of hunger still burned brightly as he observed her this way… just so cute and feminine…

“Ah, don’t worry Elle, cumming with those things is kinda awesome actually.” Raven said as she eyed over her opponents.

Elle looked at her with a mix of confusion and embarrassment. Did her secret get out somehow? Did her roommate somehow see her naughty bits? “It has to be since she has some… stuff down there now, her new memories must have us sharing… or something.” She thought.

“Actually, yeah, Elle, you get to go again.” she said, rolling the die with a “2” and bringing the girl down to 14.

“Again?” Elle mumbled, actually, now that she thought about it she did get attacked by Quint last turn. Her thoughts seemed to halt there and she returned to the present where Raven was drawing a card.

“What do we have here…” the parasitized athlete said, relaxing back into the seat to read to herself.

“Physical: Swap. Swap something physical between you and the target”

“Hmmm…” Raven looked over her “target” with a speculative gaze. What did she want to switch with the girl… She didn’t want to steal something from her, they were friends after all and if she got the good end of this deal then she would feel bad for her.

A lightbulb went off in her head as she eyed her roommate over. She leaned in, Elle quickly realizing that she wanted to whisper something.

“Is there anything about yourself that you just have never liked? You know, physically.”

Elle’s heart rate jumped as she remembered what her friend had said earlier. Was she asking about the thing hanging just over her pussy? While yes, she was embarrassed about it, she wasn’t quite ready to declare that to her closest friend, even if she would be accepting of it, being a girl with extra equipment herself.

Thinking quickly, she came up with the next closest thing.

Whispering back, “To be honest… um… well, I’ve always been just a bit jealous of how nice your hair always looks… Like, mine is just drab and gets caught on things even if I do the work to make it nice…” She said with embarrassment.

“Perfect!” The dickgirl said, barely giving a second thought as she decided on what was to be switched.

She rolled for awareness, getting a “4”.

“That’s annoying, you don’t even get to see it either.” Raven said, looking over at Elle.

At the same time their hair shimmered, not switching color but by subtly shifting. The shine in Elle’s brown locks grew brighter and more vibrant, becoming almost silk-like over her back and shoulders. Raven’s meanwhile dulled slightly, getting a bit frazzled at the edges, still in the ponytail.

Absently, Elle began to stroke through the vibrantly brown hair, combing it lazily as her new memories told her she wanted to do.

Quint lightly punched Raven in the shoulder, giving her a massive grin, showing his approval of her actions. She laughed, smiling over at Elle who smiled along with them but with a look of mild confusion, just thinking that she’d missed some sort of socially appropriate joke.

“Guh… hah… ungh…” Sam’s moans jostled the other’s attention her way.

Her hands both up and under her shirt, clearly visible at her improved tits, moving rhythmically in and out of the hidden mounds over and over again.

“Uhm… well, yeah, your turn Elle!” Quint said, pulling the attention away from the obviously masturbating goo-girl.

Elle blinked, looking back and forth between the golden girl on the other side and her friends. Shaking her head she pointed her finger at Raven, nodding at her and picking up the dice to roll.

2 damage dealt, bringing Raven to 17 points.

“Is she fucking her tits?” Raven asked with a curious look at the girl across from them. “Like are there actual holes there?” Raven’s cock slowly began to climb its way upward. She didn’t care if anyone saw though, her clothing disallowed any sort of privacy on her part anyways so her cock standing at attention was purely natural.

The others however looked away from the growing rod of flesh. In their minds, they remembered her always having the tight suit but not having the dick between her legs. So they were used to seeing the suit drilling into her mound, not a piece of dickmeat hanging there.

Elle pulled a card.

Uh oh.

“Special: Street slut”

Is it better if she doesn’t know..? Elle thought, noticing the girl still distracted by the show on the other side.

With a sigh, Elle decided, hoping that what the card said wasn’t as bad as she thought it might be. She rolled awareness.

“What is it Elle?” Quint asked with a worried look.

“Uh…” Elle said, looking down at the “2” on the table. “I guess we’ll just have to see?” she asked, her voice growing higher in pitch like she was worried about what was about to happen.

“Hmm? What do you mean by-?” the dickgirl asked, looking towards her friends as the change began.

“H-OHHOOOOH!” a deep moan left her lips, which began to inflate quickly, her ass, tits and cock seeming all to grow at the same time. Both ass and tits grew, looking fake with how perky and defiant of gravity they appeared.

Her moans took on a tone that was more whore than princess. Loud and squealing, she began to thrust her hips in the air as the transformation began to slow, her cock and tits bouncing wildly inside her second skin but easy to see. In moments she exploded inside the parasite, a balloon forming around her cock head and the dark-blue skin around it undulated as it devoured her subsequent blasts of juicy liquid.

“Gghh… hehehe…” Raven giggled, fallen back into her seat, eyes lazily roaming about, coming down from that last of her many climaxes this night.

“Th-that was fun…”

Elle and Quint watched on in shock at this latest transformation while Sam was just coming upon her own explosive climax, her jiggly body shaking in bliss on the cushion while her tits and pussy squelched, shooting streams of golden fluid out into her clothes.

“Ay, that was fuckin’ hot Raven, imma need to hit that later!” a dude bro yelled out as he passed by them with his friends.

No one paid any mind to the comment (other than to ogle the busty dick girl).

New memories came to the group, and a realization. Raven now worked as a street whore as a side hustle.

They stared at Raven, who was still breathing heavily, hands idly roaming over her body as she continued to make little moans of pleasure.

“Fuuuuuuck…” She said. “Why’s this so hot?!” she groaned..

On some level she knew this wasn’t like her, that she shouldn’t want to go out and sell her body and integrity for a quick fuck, but at the same time…

She was getting hard again just thinking about it.

“This just keeps getting weirder and weirder.” Elle said quietly, eyeing her friend next to her.

Tits that stood hard and proud, suctioned tightly to her living suit. A cock that was growing closer in size to the mammoth in Quint’s jeans, also wrapped tightly inside of the suit. An ass that cushioned out widely below her, nearly matching Elle’s own grown cheeks but not matching her for realism as it held her higher in the seat than Elle. Yet she still had the tight contours along her torso and arms of an athlete in her prime.

Raven saw her friend eyeing her body and raised a brow curiously. Licking her lips so that her room mate could see, she spread her legs and hefted her cock, beginning to slowly pump along the encased length.

Elle’s eyes grew wide at her friend’s obvious flirtation and she looked away, not able to help the blush and look of astonishment that crossed her cute features. Raven had never come onto her before… Perhaps that was another part of the change?

Quint frowned slightly, seeing that last interaction between the two, feeling just a bit jealous that Elle had looked like that at somebody else.

“Glug-glug-glug.” the goo girl had just finished emptying the punch bowl.

“Aaalrighty, guesh itsh my turnth…” she said cleverly

“You” she pointed at Quint, nearly tossing the die off the table for her damage roll of 2, bringing him to 16 hp.

He winced, looking over at Raven who was eyeing up some muscle-y hunk from the football team while she idly ran her fingers over her cock.

Hopefully nothing like that? he hoped.

Sam’s drunken stupor subsided as her belly shrunk, the fluid again going to swell her handfuls at her chest. They grew another few cup sizes, quickly pressing tightly against her shirt as they pushed outward.

“Much better, now what we got?” she grabbed the top card.

“Ooh! I like that!” She said, looking down at the “Physical: Cum change, Change the target’s cum, in one way, physically”

“Now, how do I want to change this…” She murmured, squinting right at Quint’s crotch. Quint looked back defiantly, obviously putting on a brave face for whatever was about to happen.

A physical change, so… probably could change how it tasted? Or the color? What about how much?

That last one gave her an idea… if she could grow her own body with any kind of liquid…

“Production, lots of production!” she said with glee, rolling awareness.

“Production?” Quint asked in a high pitched whine.

She rolled a 2 for all to be aware.

“Promise you’ll share, ok?” Sam said with a wink.

Quint had only a moment more to question what she was going on about when he groaned, hands going to his groin. His balls swelled, quickly catching pace with his other absurd endowment, they churned with thick juice that somehow outstripped the pure size increase. A bulge under his other bulge quickly grew in his pants and he had to quickly rise to pull his jeans down as the pain of not enough space threatened to cause him to pop, and not in a good way. Moments passed and his cock began to leak a steady flow, now only the first half of his member hidden below his boxer briefs which were quickly stretching to the point of small rips forming in them.

“Eh, hehe… guys, this is kind of a lot?” he said, entranced by just how much hung in between his legs.

He wasn’t the only one though, all three girls ogled his exposed bits for their own reasons.

Sam licked her lips, the flow of steady cum from the tip looking particularly enticing to her new anatomy.

Raven eyed the meat that somehow managed to encompass her own wondering how it would feel inside her both, somehow, virgin and practiced ass hole, pumping alongside her parasitic walls and bumping into that sweet little g spot she hid back there.

Elle’s eyes darted between the man’s astonished gaze, the rod that was too immense to imagine and the balls that almost pulse with life, parts of it just visible between the tears of under garment. Her wet pussy squelched, leaking even more of the slimy, smelly juices, soaking into the swampy pad inside and the small pair of balls that hung over them.

Transformations:

Quint: 16

Attraction to Elle +3 (All aware)

Cock +5 (Target aware)

Cum “lots of production” (all aware)

Raven: 17

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)

Elle: 14

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)

Sam: 17

Ass +5 (Target Unaware)

Swap Ass with Elle (all aware)

Special: Elastic, Gold (All aware)