A yellow

To Kitty's dismay the roll was anything but good. A one meant she found herself on a yellow tile. Another face and or hair tile. It wasn't her first, but given how the first one had altered her hair to be permanently pink she was careful not to be too relieved. Her ideal tile would've been one for her clothes as she assumed it to have the least capability to severely mess with her. Having your face altered in some way against your will was scary to say the least..
Ideally it would affect her hair, hopefully not like it did with Rebecca though. She was already horny as it was, having her hair be an erogenous zone would be horrendous to deal with.

Your face is already perfectly cute
This next one you'll find rather minute
Though you might fail to appear debonair
Your head will be adorned with cutesy hair!

Do you continue or chicken out?

Kitty had a vague idea of what debonair meant, it was something along the lines of being sophisticated. If she would struggle with appearing sophisticated the card would have to lead to the opposite? From what she could gather it exclusively referred to her hair so what would the opposite of sophisticated hair look like? She already had neon pink hair, how would it build on that? A new hair color or hairdo was far from enough to get her to chicken out though.

"I continue" Despite her now very obvious arousal her answer almost sounded dignified, like she'd found a second wind of determination and will.

The effects of the card were one of the most underwhelming as of yet. At least it was visible, but it was pretty overkill to enforce it by magic. Kitty's hair simply parted and arranged itself into a pair of pigtails.

It now became all too apparent how it'd be more difficult for her to appear sophisticated. Pigtails were often considered to be a bit childish. Combine that with the eye-piercingly pink color..

Alice glanced over at Kitty for only a moment before her face started acting up again. It was enough for her to grit her teeth at Kitty's good fortune though. Of course she neglected the fact that she'd only rolled a measly one. That wasn't the point, she only cared about the contents of the cards. Though it didn't help that she was also dead last in the race..

"That looks totes adorbs on you, Kitty!" Rebecca wasn't trying to cheer her up or anything, she just genuinely found her hair adorable.

Kitty wasn't as amused as Rebecca was. Her pink hair along with the pigtails and oversized curves made her look and feel like an anime character. Though she might as well have been a character in a hentai with that libido of hers..
Thinking about it, she realized that the game seemed to be going for some very specific tropes. Both Rebecca and Bitch had pretty much cemented their position as the token trailer trash bimbo and cougar/milf.
Alice was a bit of a mystery to her. She'd received somewhat contradicting. Speaking of Alice, she'd already initiated the next round without anyone's consent. AGAIN. Both Kitty and Bitch looked a tad ..agitated. Kitty because she was overwhelmingly horny, and Bitch because she needed to get her refill of cigarettes and beer. Bitch's needs were much easier to deal with than her Japanese friend's though, and she swiftly excused herself while she went back to the kitchen for another supply run.

This time Alice's roll wasn't completely shit at least. A four meant she'd be closing the gap to the rest of the group if only a little. She obviously hoped that her adversaries wouldn't have the luck with them for this next round.

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