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Chapter 16 by newfrickinshow1 newfrickinshow1

Are They Really Hard Times?

More Mental Situations

Obediently Hard Time rolled the die and actually became slightly upset knowing she was leaving High Tech well behind and passing Night Knight as she felt the back of the pack was where she belonged. There was no point in getting too upset though, she figured they would eventually get passed her as was appropriate. But the roll left Hard Time on a red square that, just like so many of her idols, she accepted before it popped up.

RED: MENTAL

You came into this game with edges so rough,

Now you’re beginning to tame, though remaining as tough,

No longer living up to your name after adding some fluff,

Not about hard times as you are Maid of Sterner Stuff.

Of all the changes and alterations that any of them had experienced so far, this was one of the most surreal and odd feeling of them all. This time it wasn’t just her that felt their mind shift with the mental change, but everyone else did this time as well. The redheaded woman in the maid superhero costume, it made sense that she would have go by a name like that. Maid of Sterner Stuff (Made for short) was a perfect super hero name for her as it played off of her style of dress as well as referencing a popular children’s cartoon hero. The Sterner Stuff part let everyone know how tough and strong she was which made it perfect. It was so perfect of a name that the memory of Hard Time slowly began to fade from the memories of everyone at the table, almost feeling like a fake name she used as a joke. With her turn done, Maid handed the die to High Tech who swore after realizing how far back she was thanks to the single black dot that was staring up at her with this roll.

She did want to make a deal with whatever **** was responsible for this game’s creation but it was making doing so harder and harder so long as the rolls continued to leave her far behind. She agreed before the poem showed up like everyone else was doing but this time she tossed in a ‘fuck’ when she agreed to continue.

RED: MENTAL

Off to a slow start in this marathon,

Went to see your friends off but they’re already gone,

Now’s not the time though to sit back and yawn,

Especially since that weed there, it will so turn you on.

She stared at the J in her hand for a moment, thanking the game for giving her one more reason to enjoy a good smoke. But with the earlier teasing session with Maid, Blaze getting her tit sucked on, and all the weed coursing through her system High Tech wasn’t going to hold back any more. If she was going to be stuck at the back of the pack, she was going to at least get herself off and enjoy herself while she was there.

She stood up and quickly took off her clothes, putting her jacket aside before folding everything else perfectly and placing them to the side and off the ground before reaching into one of her coat pockets and extracting a moderately sized purple sex toy. Blaze watched smiling with Foxtrot still on her lap and having taken out Blaze’s other breast and fondling the nipple of that one while still sucking away at the first. “I thought you’d be able to turn your arms into toys with that ability of yours.”

High Tech smiled as she squatted down and slid her tool into position. “I can. But the ones I create myself can’t do this.” After putting it into place, High Tech flipped a switch on the end of the purple shaft and a low humming noise began to emanate from the woman’s slowly moistening hole. “With all of my inventions that are out there publicly, do you honestly think I haven’t built a little something to get myself off and kept it to myself?”

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Blaze laughed at that, “I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. But don’t think you’re going to trick me into forgetting my turn this time.” Blaze picked up the die after leaning forward a bit and getting a couple of upset grumbles from Foxtrot.

“Of course not. If I was trying to go that route this turn, you would’ve already forgotten about it. Soon though. I’ll get you again.”

Blaze rolled and smiled as she watched to see what came up. “Best of luck to you, maybe I need to try distracting you first.”

NOTE: BOARD AT THE END OF TURN 4

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