Round 5 Continues

"That's a 3 and...oh...oh I guess it's my turn now..." Daria said as she watched her piece move, "BOB. For hair and voice my choices are Goth Diva, Bald is Beautiful, She's Banging, and Goddess Glow. Oh God, please don't make me bald..."

Leila shook her head, "No, just like it's trying to **** me to be, like, a total bimbo, I think it'll like, make you goth."

"I guess that's fine." Daria said, "Go ahead Miles."

"Sure," Miles rolled a 6 and moved to a restriction tile, "Can't lie."

Leila smiled at him, "Oh poor Miles, how are you going to survive? Still think your boss is a bitch?"

"Yup." He said instantly.

"Yeah, that'll go well..." She said.

Andrea shrugged, "It might not be that bad. My turn...a 1...oh shit. The dice but I don't get any choices. Submissive Silence - Mute button If anyone tells you to shut up or be quiet you won't be able to speak until someone tells you that you're allowed to. Well I guess that's better than Sapphire's. It's not often people tell me to shut up."

"Be quiet." Camille said with an evil look in her eye.

Andrea opened her mouth, but found she really couldn't talk. She flipped her middle finger, then looked around. Nobody seemed keen to give her permission.

Finally she gave her best puppy dog eyes to Daria, who caved, "Oh fine. Talk again."

"Yes!" Andrea said, "Wow I hate that!"

"Tell me about it..." Sapphire said. She rolled next, "A 2...that's a curse. Orgasm Trigger A specific word (chosen at random) becomes your “trigger.” Whenever you hear it, you will feel a strong wave of pleasure surge through your body. Hearing it multiple times in quick succession is enough to trigger an orgasm. Your word is... Yes."

"Oh shit, that's such a common word." Andrea said.

"Right, let's be careful not to say y-" Camille nearly said it but Andrea stopped her by slapping a hand over her mouth.

Miles grinned, "Yes yes y-." Leila punched him hard enough to stop him from uttering it a third time, but still Sapphire moaned as two successive waves of crashed over her.

"Asshole, you almost gave her her first orgasm...right?" Leila asked, looking at Sapphire. Then she shook her head, "Wait, no. Don't answer. None of our business."

"My turn then," Camille tried to distract attention away from Sapphire, "Merde. BOB again. This time it's my clothing style. Beach Bum, Bottomless Beauty, Leather or not or Accidental Exhibitionist. None of these sound appealing..."

"I don't think they are supposed to," Leila said. She rolled a 3, "Another curse? New name. You will be given a new legal name. Players will remember your old name, but be unable to use it. Everyone will immediately start using your new name. Your new name is...Princess Cumslut? No. No No No No!" Princess Cumslut shook her head, unable to believe what she was reading.

"Wow Princess, that sucks." Camille said.

"No, she does." Andrea laughed.

"What, so what does Miles call her now?" Daria asked.

Miles looked confused, "Huh? Did her name change?" He shrugged, "Sunshine calls her Bimbo so..."

"No! Do not call me Bimbo!" Princess cried.

"Bimbo is a good nickname." Miles insisted with a grin on his face.

"Yes. Fuck. I mean. Fuuuuck." Princess cried. She knew it was pointless to argue with him, she couldn't, not really. She reached into her purse and pulled out her drivers license, "It really says it...people are going to be calling me...Ms. Cumslut?"

"Could be worse." Sapphire said quietly.

"How? How could..." Princess started off angry but stopped herself as she stared down Sapphire. Right...she could have lost her whole identity not just her name..."Sorry. Yes. You're right. Go ahead Daria, let's just get this round over with."

Daria nodded and rolled a 4. Her token moved from a BOB space to land right beside Camille, "BOB again? This time it's my face and lips. My choices are Tongue Twister, P-P-Poker Face, Elfin Beauty and Makeup Addict. I'm sure my opinion still doesn't matter but I don't mind putting on a little makeup."

Miles silently picked up the die and rolled. He landed on a 3 which moved him to a blessing, "Undo curse. Removing As Nature intended (can't feel any pleasure under contraceptive, or with any protection, can't convince one self to get abortion too)"

"Great, now nothing is holding him back from spreading his virus everywhere." Andrea said.

Miles just winked at her.

Andrea sighed and rolled, "Another 1 and transformation. E-xtraordinary (Replaces D-lightful) Breasts become E-cup. You are unable to call breasts by professional/medical terminology, will use words such as boobies, sweater puppies, etc., you feel uncomfortable when not showing cleavage, feel pleasure from being ogled. Others find it impossible not to gawk and grope when within reach."

As soon as she finished reading, Sapphire reached out and started groping her. Andrea gasped and moved to the side, only for Camille to grope her other tit.

"Hey, leave my titties alone!" Andrea cried out. She got up and walked into the kitchen to grab a stool, then brought it back to the living room so she could sit a little bit further from her friends, "That's fantastic."

"Those are fantastic." Miles agreed.

Andrea rolled her eyes, "Ya ya just keep staring..." She tried to pretend that she didn't like the attention, but the transformation was working it's magic and she felt a rush from their eyes on her. Even as she moved out of groping range her body naturally leaned forward to give everyone a good view of her cleavage.

"Go ahead Sapphire." Andrea said.

Sapphire nodded and picked up the die, "Here goes...a 4. Transformation. - Need a Piercing You will have an **** desire to get your ears, and one random portion of their body pierced; will feel something is missing if no stud is in the pierced orifices." Immediately she touched her ears. She DID need to get them pierced. And...she...she blushed and squirmed a little...she really really need to get her nipples pierced. She couldn't imagine doing it and yet she knew she would have to, she couldn't live with this need forever.

"You'll look great with earrings. If you are nervous I can go with you." Camille offered.

Sapphire shook her head, "N-no. I'll be ok." It did sound good having the moral support, but she didn't want everyone to know about her soon-to-be nipple piercings. Although...without a bra she figured she wouldn't be able to hide them at all.

"Ok, let me know if you change your mind. My turn then...A 5 and swap. Swap a curse for a blessing at random. You will give Miles Slutting up the staff and take You smell faintly of something pleasant to everyone (lavender, vanilla, etc.)."

"Wait, that was the coworkers become sluts right? Is it like...just his work group...or the whole building...company? I'm his coworker remember?" Princess asked.

Camille shrugged, "It was everyone at my work, but that's just a handful of people..."

"Fuck." Princess said, "Maybe I need a new job..."

"Stripper?" Miles suggested, earning himself a punch.

"Ugh. I need a blessing....fuck. BOB," Princess said after she rolled, "It's my clothing style. Bimbo, Princess, Slut or None? Seriously? I'm not a bimbo!"

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"But you are a Princess..." Andrea pointed out.

Princess rolled her eyes, "Ya ya. Daria, are we done? I'm sooo done."

Daria picked up the die but the gameboard's dome clouded over, "Yes. Break time...7 pm tomorrow. Oh, and we can move the board again. Who wants to host?"

"My place is too small." Sapphire said.

"I'll do it." Princess said, "Then I can get drunk afterwards and pass out in bed."

"That doesn't sound very healthy." Daria said.

Princess sighed. What was she going to do?