Words with Fiends - 38

Kayla had a difficult time picking her punishment. It had, like always, given her three choices.

• Glazed (Upgraded)
• Make 2 existing punishments permanent (random)
• Steal a punishment from two other random players and upgrade it

She could only imagine what the first one would do. After her experience with Corey yesterday, she couldn't help think the game would take that word in a very specific direction. As for making punishments permanent if it was Queer she wouldn't really mind. Rocket was fine too. Heck, she'd even gotten used to the new volume of her chest. But DJINN? She couldn't risk making that permanent.

That really left the third option, but that was risky too. She knew Marcy only had a few to pick from, Sienna had lots of ones she wouldn't want, let alone take upgraded versions and she couldn't really remember what Liana had.

She looked up at the others, they were waiting for her to speak. She sighed and tapped her screen, "I'm stealing a punishment from two of you."

"Really?" Marcy's eyes went wide, "Do you get to choose?"

"Of course...wait...I do?" She realized it had said the players would be random, not that the punishment would be. In fact a new screen popped up, listing Marcy's punishments. Not the effects, but at least the titles. Marcy hadn't explained what Flurry did, and Kayla didn't want TOADYISH, so she immediately tapped on DOGGIE.

The collar disappeared from Marcy's throat and Kayla instantly felt something around hers. "Oh thank God!" Marcy cried.

Kayla's hand immediately went up to touch and she felt the thick leather in her fingers.

She frowned, she'd deal with that later. She had to pick her second choice before the game took offense. She looked at the screen and saw the second choice was Sienna.

• SHARE
• AQUAS
• JUGS
• QUADS
• WAXES
• SQUARES
• TZAR
• FAQIR

JUGS was definitively out. While she'd gotten used to her new boobs, she couldn't imagine going even bigger. So was SQUARES, and for that matter TZAR. She didn't want to be controlled by anyone. She'd already had SHARE, and given their current living situation it seemed like a good choice. It was just the upgrade part that bothered her. How could that get worse? Would her stuff become common not just to her roommates, but anyone? Would SHE need to share herself? She couldn't do it.

"If you don't mind..." Sierra said suddenly, snapping Kayla's attention to her, "My suggestion would be SHARE. Since I lost all my possessions I have nothing to share with you, but if you have that then I should be able to borrow your clothes without needing to ask."

Kayla frowned, "I thought about that...I'm just worried how it could be upgraded."

"Well if you want TZAR it's all yours!" Sienna said with a grin, "Seriously, there's no bad choices from my perspective. Take what you want."

Kayla bit her lip, then nodded, "Fine. I'll take SHARE." She tapped her screen. Then she looked up her punishment list and read the changes.

DOGGIE (Upgrade)- Unremovable dog collar appears around your neck. A leash is connected to the collar which you may not touch. Will follow anyone who holds leash.

SHARE (Upgrade) - You will share anything you own with anyone. People may borrow your things without permission and will you lend anything to anyone who asks. People will instinctively know they can use your things.

Kayla read them, confused, "Wait leash?" She looked down. How had she not noticed that? There was a leash dangling from her collar. She reached down to touch it, but her hand just couldn't move closer. No matter what she did, she couldn't make contact with it.

"And you can't touch it?" Sienna asked. She stepped forward and grabbed it herself. She tugged forward, and Kayla found herself unable to resist following her. Sienna smiled, "You might as well spill. What's the details?"

Kayla rolled her eyes, but told them all exactly what the text had said.

Sienna smirked, "Ah. I've got a good idea. Let me borrow your shirt."

Kayla found herself unable to resist. Sienna wanted to borrow her shirt, it didn't matter that she was currently using it. Her hands moved on their own, taking it off and handing it to her. "I can't believe you!" She gasped.

Sienna winked, "Have a little faith," She handed the shirt back, "You can have it back now."

Kayla gave her a confused look, but took the shirt and put it back on. Finally it clicked, "Oh! Now the leash is hidden. You could have put it in my shirt without forcing me to strip you know."

Sienna shrugged, "Coulda."

"Well, thanks. I guess." Kayla said. "Wait, what did you get as your major punishment?"

Sienna seemed evasive, like she wasn't going to say, but then Dr. Moreau took control, "Tell us Sienna."

"Oh fine," Sienna sighed, "Quads was upgraded and made permanent."

Kayla looked down, Sienna was still wearing her same short skirt. So it wasn't a chance in how much she could cover up.

"And?" Dr. Moreau asked.

"I can't entirely cover my thighs, but covering them even a little bit becomes...uncomfortable...q-quickly..."

Kayla noticed for the first time how flushed Sienna looked. It was immediate obvious it wasn't pain she was feeling.

"Well don't suffer on our behalf," Dr. Moreau said, "Take off your skirt."

"What? No. Keep it on. I don't want to see that." Marcy said.

"Ignore her," Kayla said, "It's fine. You should at least be comfortable in your own home..." She glanced at Liana, "Or um, the place where you're living."

Sienna hestiated, then nodded. She dropped her skirt in one swift motion and took a deep breath.

"Better?" Dr. Moreau asked.

Sienna nodded, "B-better...but...um...I'm going to excuse myself..."

"Ew." Marcy said.

Sienna ignored her and rushed off upstairs.

Kayla turned to Marcy, "That was rude."

"Whatever Fido." Marcy said.

"It was rude, apologize." Dr. Moreau said.

"You're SOOO right. I'm sorry Dr. Moreau." Marcy said.

Suddenly there was a loud bang. One of the windows had blown opened and a gust of window flew through the room. It didn't effect anyone else, but it swirled around Marcy, lifting up her dress and exposing her panties.

Marcy shrieked and pushed down her dress while Dr. Moreau walked over and closed the window, "Sorry. Old house."

Marcy looked aghast that Dr. Moreau had apologized to her, "Oh no. It's my fault. Flurry. I should expect sudden gusts of wind no matter where I go. I'd switch to pants...but I get the feeling that won't keep me safe."

Kayla nodded, "Ya. It's not that simple. If you wore pants you'd probably lose your shirt. It wouldn't have to make sense. The fiends want you to be embarassed."

Marcy looked at Kayla, her expression soft for once, "Ya. Thanks. Um, I should go though. I don't have the collar anymore so I don't have to explain it to my roommates. Thanks for letting me stay over...and please don't challenge me again. Not unless we talk about it first."

Kayla nodded, "I won't. Promise."

Marcy left quickly and then it was just Kayla and Liana alone. Awkward silence stretched between them, then Liana suddenly spoke, "I wish I could be alone with Sienna today." Then she looked surprised, "Sorry, that just came out."

"It's fine. I'll get out of your chair. I have to work today anyway. Let me just take a shower and I'll be out of your hair."

Liana smiled, "Thanks. And sorry."

Kayla found herself practically running upstairs, compelled to follow the wish as soon as possible. She had hours before work, but she'd find something to do out of the house. Maybe she'd stop by their old apartment, they still had the lease after all.