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Chapter 30
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Blaze, Knight, and Foxtrot Roll
Everyone in the building heard the beep and weren’t surprised to see Blaze remain where she was for the moment. Being buried balls deep in Foxtrot’s ass was something that they could all appreciate as somewhere one wouldn’t want to step away from. At least not until the current game of Brown Eye was completed. They saw her quicken her pace while thrusting into Foxtrot and after about two minutes saw Blaze’s body stiffen and slump over for a moment as she came. Nobody aside from them knew exactly how many times she had cum but from the looks of Foxtrot, it had been a lot. That wasn’t much of a surprise to anybody but one of the things that was a little surprising was that Foxtrot didn’t just have cum seeping out of her ass.

Blaze stood up a little too soon after her orgasm though and almost fell over. With a sigh she turned back into her female form hoping that, as it was a little more familiar, her balance would be somewhat better. And it did seem to help a little bit at least. But as she stared back at Foxtrot’s cute, prone, sperm-filled body it just felt wrong to leave her like that all alone. Blaze leaned down, lifted her up and carried her over to the table where the other three remained. High Tech and Knight Light were currently busy with a slow, passionate love making session but Maid was just watching so Blaze decided to quickly flip Foxtrot around so her stomach was on the table and the fox girls bottom was in the other woman’s face. “I know you like butt stuff too so I thought that licking her clean might be a thing you could both enjoy.” Maid thanked Blaze warmly before burying her face into Foxtrot and getting a very appreciate groan. Blaze reached down and patted Maid on top of her head, loving to watch her girls getting along and playing so nicely together.
With all the others currently occupied, it left Blaze free to roll the die and she got a 5. This put her on a blue square which meant a change in style. Considering that at this point Blaze was down to a corset and boots she wasn’t sure what else it could do to her in that regard.
BLUE: STYLE
Congratulations! Mazel Tov! Many happy returns!
I hope your new marriage is free of major concerns.
Though not traditional,, you’ll have nothing but upturns,
So I offer a small trinket, for which your partner now yearns.
CHICKEN OUT or CONTINUE?
Blaze was confused by this but once again but found no reason to be suspicious of the game and was strongly predisposed to welcome what it offered after everything they had experienced thus far. Plus what it said it was offering was primarily for High Tech so it wasn’t like she could refuse that. “Continue,” was Blaze’s quick response. There was a brief moment while the women all tried to figure out the change but it was Foxtrot’s sharp eyes that first notice the golden glint on one of Blaze’s fingers. A quick glance at Tech made her realize that they now both had a small, simple wedding band on one their fingers. Since they didn’t have access to a jewelry store inside this pocket dimension, the game seemed willing to provide instead.
The two woman took a moment to place their hands together, letting their hands hold one another and for a moment it almost seemed like their rings were kissing. Or maybe that was just something Blaze’s silly, now romantic mind made up. But she leaned in and broke into Tech and Knight’s kiss long enough to kiss High Tech herself for a moment. When they separated Blaze said the words. “I know it’s probably the game talking but I can’t help it at this point. I need to say it. I love you.”
High Tech looked back with a smile, “Of course you fucking do. And I love you too, cunt. And I love this bitch on my dick and the two whores next to me. We all sure as shit love each other now. If there’s one thing I hope we can keep after this piece of shit game ends, it’s that some of this fucking love I feel for the rest of you bitches lasts until we all croak. You four bitches make me more god damned happy than I’ve ever fucking been and I’ll sure as fuck miss this bullshit once it’s over.”
With that High Tech reached around Knight Light to grab the die and hand it to her. “Your turn slut.”
Knight Light didn’t look at what she rolled as she let the die come to a rest behind her. She trusted Blaze to handle moving her game piece for now. She also didn’t need to know what was even coming. She said, “I continue,” before leaning back in to the kiss she was having with High Tech before Blaze interrupted. It was a 4 which put her on yet another red square.
RED: MENTAL
Six red draws and six mind fucks must feel like a lot,
You may think me out of ideas, but ideas I still got.
Your emotional awareness in fact gives me a thought,
Perhaps from other people, some ideas can be caught.
Blaze read it to her and Tech to see if they had any ideas about what it could be talking about. But it was hard to think as a new wave of ideas began flooding into Knight’s mind. As she continued to be fucked by Tech, she kind of saw one of the things that High Tech was thinking about. Her mind was thinking about as she became pregnant her breasts would begin to swell and give milk. The lactation idea was creating an intense arousal in High Tech that was making it difficult to continue their long, slow sensual fucking. The idea of lactating and giving milk was such a turn on for Tech that it began to cloud Knight’s mind too. They both wanted to just fuck with wild abandon and stuff as much cum into High Tech as possible as quickly as possible to make sure it happened. But she also felt how wonderful it felt to edge. To slowly build and maintain. The power that came with self-control and knowing how much more intense and satisfying the orgasm would be once it was finally released. Knight Light felt this and began to crave it as well.
She then looked over at Blaze and saw her. She locked eyes with their mentor and saw the loving, longing, motherly perversion that was directed at her. She felt the lustful contentment that Blaze felt while engaging in her mommy or daddy play and she began to crave that instead. High Tech and Blaze were already “married,” but there were two other women that she loved and might be willing to marry her. She moved her head around to Foxtrot and Maid to realize the pure, shamelessly dirty nature of doing anal stuff. It wasn’t hard to figure out now what was going on as thoughts of stuffing one of their assholes with jizz just so she could lick it out afterward filled her mind. The game had taken her emotional awareness and extended it to fetishes, kinks, and sexual desires. She would inherently want what those around her would want. If she focused on someone, she would become a perfect sexual compliment to them.
She thought about explaining it but right now, as she was in High Tech’s arms, it just didn’t feel appropriate. She just told the others that she had figured it out and reached over to give Foxtrot a slap on her ass to let her know it was her turn before returning to give her ‘mother’ the full attention that she deserved. One other thing that she didn’t see though was that she now shared a square with Maid which meant it was first time to add another fetish between those two. Which wound up being bondage.
Foxtrot took her cue and reached out to grab the die while moving her ass around a little, trying to smear the cum in her all over Maid’s face while she took her turn. So far she had the weakest roll of round eight and only got a 2. This put her on a yellow square. Which was actually the first yellow card draw of the game for her.
YELLOW: FACE
For way too long I’ve waited for this alteration,
And it will be one that shall provide only elation,
Your lips and tongue on nipples for a short duration,
Will be able to provide another with fleeting lactation.
It didn’t take Foxtrot long after thinking she understood that roll to say ‘continue’ and ask Blaze to let her suck on her nipple. Blaze of course didn’t hesitate and quickly moved to stand next to the side of where Foxtrot remained on the table. She presented her chest to the younger woman who quickly took the nipple into her mouth and begun to suck. They had done this before but this time, it felt different. As Foxtrot’s lips sucked and her tongue lightly licked the nub in her mouth, Blaze began to feel an incredibly warm and pleasant tingle in her chest and after about 20 seconds she felt it. Her bosom suddenly felt much heavier and a warm liquid began to flow from the nipple. Foxtrot smiled as she pulled back and gave the tit a firm squeeze and just as she hoped, several streams of milk sprayed out from Blaze in different directions, most of them landing on Foxtrot’s face.
Foxtrot saw that neither High Tech nor Knight Light had noticed so she decided to get their attention and show them. When High Tech saw the white liquid flowing from her wife’s tit it became even harder to hold back with the slow edging sex her and Knight Light were partaking in. Though when Foxtrot said the game mentioned it would only be temporary it became a little easier to remain with the slow, edgy sex she was involved with. A temporary milking would be fun but getting knocked up would give her milk from her tits for months so it was just a question of a little now or a lot later.
More than anything though, High Tech couldn’t decide what she wanted more; did she want to have Foxtrot make her lactate or did she want to suck on Blaze’s other boob and taste her? She wanted to know that if the changed taste buds included breast milk when it said all sexual fluids would taste wonderful to her. Her inability to decide which she wanted more actually made it easier to choose neither. The game sure as fuck was good at teasing her and making it hard to remain in control which the dom in her very much appreciated. Edging was a lot more fun and rewarding when there were other temptations about.
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Chicken out: The game
A simple transformative game of chicken
Welcome to chicken out! The game so good we spun it off unchanged!! Based on the concept of Mr_Anderson. This is a game of chicken. The players each take turns rolling a die, their game piece moves accordingly and they draw a card based on the color they land on. The cards contain a text with transformative properties. After reading the card, the player can then choose to either continue or chicken out. Easy, right?
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