Turn 24

Cynthia knocked on the door. She tapped her foot impatiently. She knocked again. She checked her phone. She knocked again.

"Where they hell are they?" Cynthia wondered. She pulled out her phone and called Grey. She heard it ring...from behind her. She spun and saw Grey walking up the steps. Cynthia immediately looked down at his heels. How could he even walk in those? Cynthia had been a woman all her life and would never dream of wearing stilettoes that high.

"Oh Professor York, you are here to pick up Mia?"

"Yes, but no one is answering." Cynthia said dryly.

"What are they doing in there. Diya promised to...oh no..."

"What?" Cynthia asked.

Grey rushed passed her and put the key in the lock. He opened the door and started looking around. Cynthia followed him in and eventually they heard noises upstairs so they both went up. Grey reached out for the handle to one of the bedroom doors then paused, "Wait...that sounds like..."

"Sex...of course. She is a Bimbo after all."

Grey sighed, "At least she didn't use my bed. This is Lars's room. We could wait for them to be done, would you like a tea? Coffee?"

Cynthia shook her head, "I'm not waiting. I'm going in."

Grey raised a hand to stop her, but Cynthia ignored it. She threw the door open and...

Cynthia gasped as she took in the scene in front of her. There was a woman lying down on the bed, her face buried between the thighs of another. That woman was kneeling at the edge of the bed, enthusiastically sucking the cock of the man standing in front of her. None of them were Mia.

At the interruption the man started to turn his head, "Mia what-oh. You aren't...Grey! Uh dude!"

Grey squeaked from behind Cynthia, "Lars! What's going on? Where's Mia?"

The two women didn't stop what they were doing, not even to look up at the commotion around on around them. Lars frowned, "She said she was going to make us snacks..."

"You left her alone!?" Cynthia shrieked.

"Well she's an adult..." Lars said, "She was pretty loopy at first, but the bimbogum has been wearing off. She still had pink hair but she seemed a whole lot smarter."

Cynthia growled, "Smart enough to trick you bozos! Shit. Where..." It suddenly clicked for Cynthia. Even if the symptoms started to subside, the addiction would still be quite strong. She wanted more gum. "She must've gone for my house. Fuck."

By the time Cynthia made it home, Mia had trashed the place. Cynthia was speechless as she walked inside. Every cupboard had been opened, the pillowcases emptied, drawers upended. It looked like a warzone. She was just about to go upstairs when Mia appeared at the top. Her eyes went wide and she rushed forward.

"Where is it!?" Mia gushed, "Where? Where?!" She shaking, "I know I sound crazy but I NEED it."

Cynthia's rage faded. Right. None of this was her fault. She pulled Mia close in a hug, "I'm sorry you are going through this. I'm not expert, but I think we need to ween you off the gum. Cold turkey...obviously that's not going to work."

As the others had said the effects had started to fade. Mia's hair was only streaked pink. Her chest was a little smaller. And from her speech some of her intelligence had returned. But the addiction, that was real.

"Here's what we're going to do," Cynthia said, "I'm going to control how much you get. We'll try to taper it off. Ok?"

Mia nodded, "Ok. Please. Yes. Just give me a piece."

Cynthia let go of her, "Wait here." She knew that would be hard for Mia, but somehow Mia managed to restrain herself. She went up to her bedroom and locked the door, then went to her safe. She unlocked the safe and took out a single piece of gum, then put the rest back and locked it. When she unlocked her bedroom door, Mia was standing there, hopping back and forth between feet.

"You have it?" She asked.

Cynthia nodded, "Here. A full piece today. But DON'T swallow! It won't help if you do that." Cynthia didn't actually know that, but it seemed a fair assumption.

Mia popped it in her mouth immediately. She chewed and started to moan. Her hair turned pink again. Her chest swelled up. Her eyes glazed over. And then, showing an extraordinary amount of willpower, she spat it out.

"Like, thanks! I love you! Please fuck me!" Mia said.

"You didn't get e-" Cynthia froze. It had been quite some time but she'd been too distracted to notice, "The Yes-Lace...it's gone."

"Oh ya totz!" Mia said, "But don't, like, worry! I'll do aaaaaanything you want! For reelz! Try me! I'll even lick your as-"

"That's enough!" Cynthia held up a hand, "Ok. Damn. This is bad. But one problem at a time I suppose...first...are you naked?"

Mia looked down at herself, "Huh? No. Should I be? I like, totally can be. One sec..."

"Oh no. Stop. That's fine. Maybe you can...no. You'd be useless at cleaning. Why don't you just...ugh...go take a bath and masturbate. I'll clean up."

"You da best!" Mia giggled, "Love you!" She hopped off to do just that.

It took Cynthia a few hours to get everything cleaned away. Mia didn't come out of the bathroom, and Cynthia had to check every now and again to make sure she hadn't snuck away. It was exhausting, she was exhausted. Cynthia slumped onto the couch and opened her phone.

It was after 8, and she'd chosen to play ESPIONAGE because she got a bonus spy thanks to 3rd eye.

Your spies have produced results! Kai is controlling the helpful Robot!
Your spies have produced results! Grey's heels are now unlocked
Your spies have produced results! Mia wants to fuck you!

The 3 coins she received from the spies was nice, but their hints? Useless. What is a helpful robot? She didn't care about Grey's heels. And Mia told herself that every time she saw her.

Oh well. She decided to pay to put her new spies on Invent, leaving her with 8 coins. She also checked out her new cards. Spray tan can and Not so Chinese finger trap. Both of them had special effects without a specific target. She shrugged and put her phone away. She just wanted to go to bed, but she thought if she did she might not get much sleep.

Just then Mia came bouncing down the stairs. Obviously nude to Cynthia's eyes, but it turned out she really was naked.

"Come fuck me!" Mia said.

Cynthia opened her mouth to protest, then shrugged. Maybe if she got it out of her system...

"You can eat me out, but that's it." Cynthia said.

Mia clapped her hands together, "Yeaaaah! Thanks Cyn!"

"Cynthia." Cynthia corrected, but she followed Mia upstairs anyway.

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Ashley brought her arm down, WHAM, the ball came sailing over the net. There was a thud as it struck Julia, who fell onto her ass even as she successfully got the ball up. Renee, their setter, volleyed it high for Kai who came swooping in to spike it straight down on the other side. The ball hit the ground and...popped.

For a moment there was just stunned silence. Then the coach clapped, "Wow. Well that must have been a defective ball but still, great job everyone. Ashley, your serve has improved dramatically. I'm rather amazed Julia got it. Julia, great dig. Renee nice set as always and Kai...seriously...that was killer. Do that every single time," She glanced up at the clock, "There's still a few minutes left, but you girls worked hard tonight. Why don't we stop here?"

The others started to leave, but Kai kept staring at the ball. Ashley walked over to her and whispered, "That wasn't a defective ball..."

Kai shook her head. She glanced at Ashley, "Ash I've...I've done something bad."

"What is it? You can tell me." Ashley said.

Kai sighed, then decided to tell her the truth. About running out of protein poweer, and what she'd done to get more.

"Wait, that's it?" Ashley said, "Seriously? Beating yourself up because of that? Dude...just tell Grey that truth. He'll be happy to know what's happening and he'll definitely forgive you."

"But I..." Kai didn't know how to explain how she felt, or why she felt that way. She'd betrayed Grey. Not just with the powder but...she gulped...with Jonas.

"Is the withdrawal really that bad though? I'm not looking forward to running out of the sample you gave me. Did you see how proud the coach was? I really killed that ball. Well, not like you, but still."

Kai shook her head, "It wasn't a physical withdrawal. I just...it was hard to go back to lifting like a normal person."

"Ah. Got it," Ashley put an arm around Kai, "Come on. Let's go get your phone. We'll text Grey together. Oh, and isn't it almost 8. You get to play your turn. What did you pick?"

"Research." Kai said.

"What? Why? That's so boring!" Ashley complained.

"I don't need more spies. Work might make me do something creepy to Grey. And the twist changes our cards so I might not be able to play an invention."

Ashley dismissed her concerns, "Look, how many coins do you have? Enough right? Just pick INVENT. It's more fun. I promise to help you smooth things over with Grey."

"Weren't you going to do that anyway?" Kai asked, "Ugh, whatever. Fine. I'll play INVENT."

They went back to the locker room and found Kai's phone. Just in time they switched from ESPIONGE to INVENT. Then she got her spy report.

Your spies have produced results! Grey was edged 6 times today!
Your spies have produced results! Regan had sex at Grey's house today!

The second one shocked her more than the first. She felt a surge of anger rise up within her, but then realized how it was worded. It didn't say WITH Grey. Just at his house. What had happened there? She'd have to call him after.

Then she looked at her cards. She only had enough coins to play two of them, both targetted an opponent, "Universal Solvent or Invisible Handcuffs." Kai said.

"Ooooh...handcuffs..." Ashley said. "On Regan."

"Really? She's your roommate and you told me to be nice."

"Handcuffs? Please. She is way kinkier than that. It won't phase her."

Kai shrugged, "if you say so..." She played it, then checked the effects.

Invisible handcuffs Cost: 12 VP: 4 Effect Other[Lose 1 spy/Target's hands become restrained by invisible handcuffs.]

"There it's...oh no!" Kai felt a sudden pressure building up within her.

"What? What's going on?"

"I...I have..." Kai stood up. Her hands went to her crotch. She stumbled forward. Ashley caught her and helped her into one of the shower stalls. Kai hated the audience but her compulsion wouldn't let her wait any longer. She thrust a hand into her shorts and started to masturbate.

"Oh my," Ashley said with a grin, "This game is fun. You enjoy yourself, I'll keep watch."

Kai barely heard her, she was in the thrall of her compulsion. She had to masturbate. She had no choice. She supposed it could have been worse. At least it hadn't been during practice.

---

Grey was lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling, when he heard a click. Slowly he sat up and looked down, wondering what had made that noise. Then he realized, the straps on his heels were gone. He stared at his feet for a moment, then rushed to take the heels off. He nearly wept in relief as they slide right off and he stared at his bare feet, but that relief quickly turned to horror as he tried to flex his foot.

Tried, and failed.

He quickly got out of bed and walked around...on his tip toes. There wasn't any pain or discomfort. It felt oddly normal. He just couldn't put his foot down flat. He sat back down on the edge of the bed and pulled up his phone. He re-read the description of the shaping heels.

Heels that feel amazing to wear. Slowly shapes victim's foot until it's impossible for them to wear flats. Heel slowly increases in length.

Impossible to wear flats. He stared at his feet in shock. It was all just too much. He'd lost everything. Of course the initial transformation, being turned into a woman, that was the most outrageous thing. But he'd just been forced to move on and accept it. But the changes kept coming. The huge rack. The piercing. The AI. The tight clothes. The overwhelming need to flash people. And now...he'd never wear regular shoes again.

He felt like he was caught up in a rushing river. His male identity getting further and further away, his paltry attempts to swim meaningless against the current. He wanted to cry, but then a part of him told him that's what a woman would do and he had to resist.

He punched the bed instead. Except it didn't make him feel manly. It was a weak, effeminate punch.

He fell back at stared at the ceiling again. Who was he? What life did he have? What life did he want? What did it really mean to be a man, or to be a woman? Was his mind changing along with his body? With each passing day he felt more and more...

He shook his head and sat up. He wasn't a woman. He was a man, despite his appearance. It felt ridiculous to say...but then again, none of his friends had found it so strange, had they? The app and the AI kept using female pronouns with him, but his friends...his friends treated him like a guy.

He shuddered as his though of his friends suddenly turned to Lars. Lars getting his dick sucked. He hadn't needed to see that. It reminded him too much of what he'd done with Kai. With Lars's body. Back then...well...gender...sex...it hadn't matter to him. Maybe it didn't have to now. He didn't have to obsess over his own body. He just had to know what he wanted...

As if summoned by his thoughts, his phone buzzed

His phone started to ring. It was Kai. He answered on speakerphone, "Hello?"

"Grey," He heard her gulp loudly, "I have a confession to make...and an apology."

"Ok..." Grey said nervously.

"It was me. The vibrator. I turned it on today."

Grey's eyebrows host up. He'd been edged over and over again by that damn vibrator. He'd never thought it was Kai, "But...why?"

"It...I'm so stupid. I'm sorry. I made a trade. With Clippy. I've been using this protein powder, I told you about it remember? It made me so strong. When I ran out...Clippy offered me more in exchange for...well...what I did today."

Grey let the words sink in. After a moment he nodded to himself, "Ok. I get it. It's alright, I just wish you'd give me a heads up if you do it again."

There was a pause on the line, then he could heard joy in her voice, "R-really? You aren't mad."

"Mad? No. A little frustrated..." Grey admitted.

There was a ding and he saw a new message pop up.

"Oh God..." Grey said.

"What's wrong?" Kai asked, concern in her voice.

"Clippy just told me to check the app..."

Grey did, dismissing the spy notifications and heading straight to his new work challenge.

Have Kai turn the vibrator on max for 30 minutes

"It's...wow. It says have Kai turn the vibrator on max for 30 minutes."

There was a pause before Kai answered, "I just got a message from Clippy too...it says it'll give me another dose of protein powder if I keep it on for an hour."

"Do it," Grey said, "If you want that powder, it's ok. Like I said. Just give me a heads up."

"Are you sure? I don't know what that vibrator feels like...but an hour? That's a really long time."

"I can take it. If it's you..." Grey trailed off, then shook his head. He didn't need to complicate things, "For you, it's no problem," He gulped, "But I'm going to hang up. It would be too embarrassing to let you hear me."

"O-oh. Yes. Of course. Well, I promise I'll turn it on. C-call or text me if you need me to stop. G-goodnight."

"Goodnight Kai." Grey hung up the phone. Less than a minute later the vibrator locked within him flared to life. He laid back on the bed, desperately trying to get one hand under the belt while he groped himself with the other hand. Waves of pleasure coursed through his body. He came. And came again. And again. And again. The pleasure became nearly unbearable, but he never once dreamed of telling Kai to turn it off. He would do this for her. It was no problem at all.

---

Regan pushed Diya's head away, "Ugh. Stop."

Despite her words, Diya kept trying to push forward to eat Regan out.

"You told her to NEED your pussy, remember?" Lars said from beside her, "You couldn't stop if I ask you to-"

"Don't finish that sentence," Regan demanded, "My throat is fucking raw. Right, Diya would you stop craving my pussy and leave me alone?"

Diya stopped immediately, "Yeah."

Lars laughed, "Man, don't be mean to her. She's been a lot of fun," He looked over at Diya and gave her a serious look, "Are you sure you don't want to take the necklace off?"

Diya shrugged, "It's been fun. It's really intense being forced to obey like that. I wouldn't want to wear this forever, but it's not like you guys told me to do anything I didn't want to do in the first place."

Lars tapped his thigh, then nodded, "Diya would you take that necklace off?"

Diya immediately obeyed. Then she looked at him, confused, "Huh? I just said I didn't need to take it off."

Lars shrugged, "I didn't know if we'd made you want to keep it. I want us to have fun, not actually enslave someone. If you want I'll put it on next. Or Regan will."

"Like hell I will!" Regan said. She looked up at Lars, "At least, not now. You can already order me to blow you anytime, what else do you want? Besides, I think I'm done. I didn't think it was possible to have too much sex, but I need a break."

"You need a break? Look at my dick!" Lars said, "Two nude women lying it bed with me and he's as stiff as a silk tie. Not only that, I'm thirsty as hell as hungry as heck."

"Well I'm still forced to be nude until midnight," Regan said, "But you DID promise me dinner."

Lars laughed, "Yeah. I'll go make us something. Diya too." He got up and found some clothes to put on. He hesitated at the door, "Y-you don't think Grey is made at me...do you?"

Regan shrugged, "How the hell would I know?"

"I don't think so," Diya answered, "He was just a little surprised. That's all."

"Alright then. Be back soon."

Lars went downstairs to get some food and Regan looked over at Diya, "So...you prefer taking dick to having one?"

Diya didn't hesitated, "100%. Why, are you curious? Grey has some pills that could give you a dick."

"Wait, really?" Regan asked, "I'd be curious. Just for a brief moment."

"4 hours," Diya said, "I'm sure he'd let you use them."

"Would you let me fuck you?" Regan asked.

"Why not? Sounds fun." Diya grinned.

Regan laughed, "I like you. We should-" Regan froze as she felt something hard and cold on her wrists. She looked down at herself. There was nothing there. She tried to tug her hands apart but...nothing happened. It was like she was wearing an invisible set of handcuffs. She brought her hands close together and felt them, sure enough they were there, just invisible.

"Damn...it's after 8 isn't it? Someone played a trick on me..." She explained the cuffs to Diya and together they looked for some way to remove them, but couldn't find anything, "Fuck. Guess I should check my app."

She got 3 coins from her spies, but they didn't know anything about the cuffs. Maybe that would be tomorrow's clue. She dimissed that and brought up her WORK challenge.

Put on the Yes-Lace

"Crap." Regan said.

"What is it?" Diya asked.

Regan sighed, "If I put the necklace on, can you promise not to give me any commands?"

"Yeah, of course." Diya said.

Regan carefully picked it up. It was hard to put on with the cuffs, but with a little support from Diya she managed. It clasped around her neck with a feeling of doom. She looked at Diya, "You promised right..."

Diya laughed, "Yes...but can I tell you a secret?"

Regan nodded.

"I'm a liar." Diya said with a smirk.

Regan's face paled. What had she gotten herself into? Lars couldn't come back fast enough.