Winners and Losers

Lara felt bad about her relationship with Amira. She shouldn't have come on so strong. She didn't want to stereotype, but it probably hadn't been a good idea to offer to get your middle eastern looking roommate off on day 1. Well, if she didn't want to stereotype it was probably just bad form no matter what she looked like.

Still, even if Amira wasn't going to take her competition seriously, Lara was going to. She felt like she had an advantage here. She could definitely touch more breasts than Sam could, right? Women were much more comfortable being groped by other women. It wasn't like Sam was Brad Pitt or anything. However it turned out to be harder than she thought. Back home she could have just asked to touch her friends breasts and they would have agreed, no questions asked. Here though...she just didn't know anyone. She didn't really have it in her to approach strangers and ask to grope them.

She didn't manage to work up the courage to touch anyone all night. She also didn't see Amira all night. She ended up falling asleep alone in the room but when she woke up in the morning Amira was lying there in her bed. She tried getting up quietly, but unfortunately work Amira up, "Sorry." She whispered.

Amira sat up and rubbed her eyes, "No it's ok. I'm just a light sleeper," She sat upright and looked at the clock, then back to Lara, "Sorry about yesterday. This is just a weird situation. You were just being nice. I uh....you can touch my chest if you want to. I don't want your help...but ya, go ahead."

Lara got up and gently touched Amira's chest, then quickly pulled back, "Thanks. I appreciate it."

"Don't mention it," Amira said, in a way that really meant don't talk about it again, "Want to go for breakfast?"

Lara and Amira got breakfast together, then ended up exploring campus together. Lara decided not to worry about the contest. Sam wasn't likely to touch two women's breasts, right? Hana might let him, but she'd still win. Amira didn't seem concerned either, although Lara felt like she had more to worry about. As the time to restart the game approached Lara finally felt an urge to win. She couldn't let Sam beat her, right?

She started approaching women and telling them she'd been dared to grope them. It was surprisingly successful. With only 15 minutes left she'd touched nearly two dozen women's breasts. She turned to Amira, "We should head back to our room, don't want to be late."

Amira agreed and they hurried back. They made it with time to spare and left the door open for Sam and Hana. Just before time expired Hana slipped into the room but there was no sign of Sam. Then suddenly the door slammed itself shut and Sam appeared floating in the air above Lara's bed. He screamed as he fell, "What the fuck?"

Lara felt an odd compulsion to draw a card, she couldn't resist it. She grabbed it and read, "Sam was tardy. He receives a punishment - Genderswap." Lara watched in shock as his body shifted.

Sam sat upright and started to touch his face, his body, "No...no...no...this isn't possible." He was many a little androgenous. His hair hadn't changed, his face was a little softer. She could barely make out his chest, he could probably still pass as a man if he really wanted to. Except she imagined he had a surprise between his legs, she knew this game really was magic. Of course that's what he checked next, "No my dick! It's gone!"

Hana stared at him, "It really is magic...it wasn't just in my mind."

Lara put her hand on his knee, "I'm so sorry Sam. I didn't know..." She felt a compulsion again and looked at the card, "It says begin the round or everyone will be punished. Sam didn't say anything but he did get up and take his spot between Lara and Hana.

Hana grabbed the dice but hesitated, "Uh don't we have to resolve those competitions?"

Amira suddenly grabbed a card, "Touching tits challenge. Lara - 2, Sam - 4. Sam wins. Draw your cards."

"What? I touched dozens! How???" Lara asked confused.

Sam actually smiled, "Over or under their shirts?"

"Fuck!" Lara never even thought about that. So only her own breasts had counted. She sighed and drew a punishment card and read it, "Speech Restriction - Can't swear. Wait, what? Fiddlesticks! No, I wasn't trying to say that. Tits! Gumdrop! Argh." Whenever she tried to swear a different word came out. She groaned in frustration.

Sam drew his card, "Reward. Perfect Health. There's no explanation...but good I guess?"

Hana then drew a card suddenly, " Orgasm competition. Amira - 0. Hana - 14. Hana wins."

"14! What the fork?" Lara shouted.

Hana blushed, "Well, um...ya. I guess I get a reward..." She drew a card, "Oh my God! It says $10,000...is this real?" She pulled out her phone and spent a moment navigating, "Guys...there's $10,000 deposited to my savings account...wow."

Amira gulped, "I guess I have to draw a punishment then..." She grabbed a card and read it, "It says Septum Piercing...Ow!" A nose ring appeared on her face as she spoke. She tugged on it and turned it but couldn't find a way to remove it. Lara bent over to look for her.

"Sorry, I don't see a way to remove it." Lara said.

Amira shook her head, "No...no. I need to remove this."

Lara grabbed the rulebook, maybe she should have read the whole thing, "Uh...it says the winner get a wish, no mention of undoing anything. Maybe we could wish the changes away though?"

Hana threw the dice, "I guess we power through then, ok I got 4."

Sam read her card, "Reward. Keep this card, you may cancel 1 transformation that would effect you." Sam groaned, "Fuck I need something like that. Come on reward," He threw the dice and moved his token.

Lara read the card, "It says Dare. Go skinny dipping. Must spend at least 10 minutes in the water. Time limit 24 hours. Success - Draw Reward. Failure - Draw Punishment."

"Skinny dipping...like this?" He gestured to his body, "Fuck off."

Lara shrugged, "Sorry. Maybe your reward will be worth it?" Lara threw the dice for her turn, and moved her token forward.

Amira grabbed the card, "Oh no. A punishment!" Lara groaned, you could just pick them up too? What was she going to get?