Beginning of Round 4

Blaze saw that and could only imagine the new dynamics as she began to envision possibilities. High Tech turning her hands into dildos, thrusting one into each of Night Knight’s holes. Keeping her right on the verge of orgasm and making her beg to be put over the top. The way her cunt would squirt all over the place when Tech finally gave in and let it happen. Holy shit that would be a fucking hot time. But neither of them were going for each other yet and it was her turn so she rolled a 3 and wound up on the same square as Foxtrot.

BLUE: STYLE

From battle and to it, with great speed she shoots,

The Blue Blur runs quickly to take down the brutes,

With great knowledge and science put into those boots,

Built only for function, in something cuter, from now on she scoots?

CHICKEN OUT OR CONTINUE?

This was a quick one for Blaze as she was never very happy with the way her boots looked and felt. Everyone else said they were great but the game was right and she had to put functionality over appearance and comfort. They never felt as comfortable or looked as nice as she would have preferred. If the game could use it’s magic to make them look or feel better and maintain how well they worked, she was absolutely all for that. She would have taken that deal even before the game started tinkering around with her brain and body actually. “Continue.”

Blaze stood up for a second to really take a look at her boots and then took a couple of quick laps going as fast as she could go in the confined area of the warehouse but from what she could tell, the high heel boots she now had on were just as good at holding her to the ground as her old clunky boots. Assuming these were the old boots. Once again she kind of certain that the high heels always being what she had was the implanted memory simply because she couldn’t figure out how to put everything she needed into such a sleek design. Somehow she put them together but couldn’t figure out how exactly seemed like a fairly big clue. These were fucking great as far as Blaze was concerned though. Felt fantastic and showed off her legs very nicely which was a wonderful little bonus.

As she sat back down she saw that the board had already picked out and showed everybody else the fetish that she was supposed to share with Foxtrot from now on. Parent/child roleplay. As she read it and looked over at Foxtrot and Foxtrot looked back at her, the perversion and fetish side of her personality began to rear up strong. Now that she had a shared fetish to use with one of her charges, Blaze knew that she wasn’t going to be able to resist giving it a try after Foxtrot took her turn.