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Chapter 5 by 1Futa1 1Futa1

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Round 3: changing realities

“Would You Ratheeerr?”

Another decides (Jane) - Reality Shift

Unique - nipple cocks - 100

Or

Unique - living sex toy - 100

The action from the previous round which compelled Venice to do whatever told seemed to still be in effect at the beginning of her next turn. When Kelley spoke, telling the girl it was her turn she had immediately popped awake and begun to spin the wheels that showed up one by one even as her eyes blinked and she looked around in confusion.

“Those are some wild options.”

The blonde, quad-tittied twin beside Venice rested forwards, her arms crossed and elbows placed on her knees, a deep tunnel of cleavage visible within her neckline as she stared down at the screen in question.

To her left on the recliner, her blonde twin brother, still tenting and trying to not look too conspicuously at the dark skinned model’s slimmed down form from time to time, looked somewhat crestfallen after seeing “another decides (Jane)” on the screen.

The “living sex toy” option brought all sorts of interesting ideas to mind…

“Hmm…”

Jane glanced towards Venice’s tentative expression, a small smirk on her own face as she mulled over the two fairly spicy-sounding transformations she could pick.

There was no mechanical advantage to either of the two, regardless of what she picked, Venice would be getting 200 points this turn since she also landed on an action space. Well… that is if she actually went through with the “action”.

So then it just came down to preference. Which of these sounded like more fun?

Before the last turn she would have definitely picked “Nipple cocks” as it sounded just so interesting (not to mention it reminded her of things seen online, stuff usually completely impossible).

However her sense of things had changed slightly since then. The new beat of self confidence in her chest and the thrill of having the beauty under her thumb for just that dance ignited a note of excitement in her chest as she read the other of the two and thought of what that one might entail.

She pressed “Unique - Living sex toy”

If someone were capable of watching they might not notice the changes that passed over Venice’s appealing physique. Small adjustments, a shift in the texture of her skin so that on closer inspection one might be able to tell it was less real, far softer and unblemished now as small faults in “design” were eradicated. A handful of inseams could be found on her body now (though perhaps only her engineers would be the ones to know where to find them), some of which allowed for easy access to those areas which would require the occasional maintenance. Her dim brown eyes brightened, flecks of brilliant gold shining beneath her fabricated iris’.

As well as other, far more sexual features…

Unique, but also one of many, Venice could remember that day she awoke, when her creators had finalized their adjustments to her hardware and her personality and had turned her on for the first time.

A part of the GQ1000T line, Venice had a thousand near look-alikes out there. Her model was in the highest tier of sex work, usually only available to the ultra-wealthy or to businesses that specialized in providing the services only a being built for pleasure could provide. The price tag associated with her body would make any one of her friends cry most likely.

She was different from her sex-focused peers in one significant aspect. She had a personality all her own.

Action! - One piece of clothing disappears each turn until the end of the game

“You already danced for us and now you’re gonna strip, huh?” Kelley bumped up against Venice’s shoulder with a smirk.

Venice sighed, giving Kelley a chastising grin.

The android with the luxuriant chocolate exterior pursed her plump and doll-like lips as she stared at the card.

“Yeah, come on, V, you know literally anyone would kill to see you naked.” Jane's eyes glinted with devious delight.

Venice turned her chastising look in Jane’s direction as she replied. “Which, you guys probably all have already anyways. That shit is everywhere on the internet.”

Kyle was uncharacteristically quiet at this moment, thinking of specifically looking up the GQ1000T model on porn sites on those days where Venice’s perfect form had been just a little too much to be around.

“Nah, those don’t count, they couldn’t be farther from being you, all lifeless and shit.” Kelley lightly slapped her friend’s shoulder. “They might look like you, but they don’t have your ‘pizzaz’!” Kelley flared her fingers out in front of her like mini fireworks going off.

“Y’know, the modeling and all that, put one of those toys out there and they’d probably fry something!”

Venice’s eyes remained on Kelley, watching the girl animatedly speak, a curious confusion writ in her expression.

“Well… if you say so…” Venice said with a small smile.

She placed the card down on the discard pile, seeing the counter of her point total tick up to 700 as she did.

Immediately the silky dark cloth that had been draped down her body shimmered out of existence. Below, her impossibly perfect skin glimmered with the slight sheen of fabricated sweat. Her wide and soft hips, slightly toned and crazy thin stomach, her high-standing breasts encapsulated in extravagant white lingerie that matched her artful panties down below , all of it lay bare now for her friends to see.

“Wow, I’m so jealous of how small you… are…” Kelley gaped, her hands mimicking in the air as if grasping around the shape of Venice’s tiny and shapely waist.

“And it looks like Kyle is enjoying the view.” Jane nodded in the boy’s direction.

The other two turned to look towards Kyle… who, upon noticing that everyone was looking at him, turned his bright red cheeks so that he wasn’t facing the android girl’s provocative shape.

“I-I was just curious about… th-that!” he stuttered, waving a hand in the girls’ direction.

“Exactly.” Kelley said.

Kyle spluttered, turning back to the group, but unable to fight the urge to stare again at the nearly naked model. He seemed to catch himself once again and turned towards his sister with an obstinate look.

“F-fuck off!” he growled.

As she laughed at her brother’s hopeless antics, Jane played.

She moved forwards 3 spaces, 2 before Venice who was now in the lead.

You decide - Reality shift

Mental - breast play fetish - 150

Or

Mental - Lewder style - 200

Jane adjusted her glasses, staring at one and then the other, knees bouncing excitedly as she sat cross legged in her cushioned chair. Her glance remained for only a moment on the “breast play” option, the memory of bringing Venice to ultimate climax with nothing but that and a lap dance, fresh in her thoughts. However with her new confidence stirring in her chest, she found the idea of her whole sense of style becoming more provocative to be just what her pussy liked.

She pressed “Mental - Lewder style”.

Her loose nightwear, the big hoodie and her soft pajamas immediately began to shrink. It pulled inwards, tightening to her body even as it pulled upwards so more and more skin became visible. In fact her entire wardrobe elsewhere shrunk at the same rate, deeper necklines and extremely short pieces of cloth becoming the norm as anything worn underneath took on more “lewd” features.

Even now as she sat with her tiny shorts riding to her plump upper thighs she had on one of her crotchless panties, the lewd piece causing a stir of pride and arousal in her chest even as it made the shape of her mound easily visible through the tight fabric of her tiny shorts.

Her crop top alluded to similar dress as below as the small cloth that covered her tits showed clear definition of where her round nipples protruded. A plump valley of boobage spilled down the middle of her neckline, matched in its visibility underneath as her soft and slightly chubby stomach was uncovered to the group.

“Shit, that’s another turn where I don’t know what happened.” Jane grumbled, staring at her point counter which was up to “550”.

She looked down at herself, eyeing up her largely uncovered skin, trying to suss out what, if anything, could have changed.

As Sam picked up the dice, she wondered whether she would agree with the thought, the memories of being both an online sexual identity as well as her old life of hiding her body and its unique characteristics were a difficult mix to straighten out in her own mind and she kept waffling back and forth between which she would rather be true.

She moved forwards 5 spaces, matching Jane for space on the board.

You decide - Unaware decider

Physical - Weight decrease - 100

Or

Unique - bimbo mindset - 100

While Samara had been following the onscreen directions she had been doing as usual, the constant slight spasms of pleasure rippled through her, the seemingly random jerks and the occasional rush of heat through her timid expression. All of that went unnoticed by the others as they were used to it… that is, all but one of them.

“You okay Sam? You seem to be… uh… kind of moving around a lot?” Venice asked, frowning in worry at the tall girl sitting on the floor.

Samara looked up, her brow quirked in confusion.

“What, like, you mean her edging thing?” Kelley asked, turning to look at Sam with her android friend beside her.

Venice blinked, turning between Kelley beside her to squinting back at Sam as the tall girl returned to the options on screen.

She waffled between the two for a second, not all that interested in weight loss as, if anything, she needed more weight on her slight frame instead of less. Steadily, she became more interested in the “bimbo” option, thinking of how it would help her streams if she were a little more… “adventurous”. Still, she had her memories of a life from before being an online sex role-model and the idea of being a slutty bimbo absolutely terrified that… person.

Except… this was only temporary… right? As soon as the game was over she could go back to who she was really, with no repercussions?

With a small inhale, She pressed “Unique - Bimbo mindset”.

“Okay, I did not expect her to pick that one.” Kelley said.

The group watched, all experiencing different degrees of shock as the tall and shy girl spread her legs as her eyes rolled back and a stimulating moan slipped quietly from her lips. She leaned back on one hand as the other reached into her tight jeans and in mere moments the girl was clearly “blasting off”. Loud squelches could be heard even as her occasional jitters and shakes turned into a full on body-wracking orgasm.

She just kept cumming and cumming, a massive circle of dark color seeping into her jeans before it began to soak downwards onto the carpet she sat on. Even as her breathing slowed down slightly and the release settled down, her fingers could be seen through the tight material, quickly moving to drive her towards another climax.

Why it felt like she hadn’t cum in so long, she didn’t know. All that she did know was she was so incredibly horny and she needed to cum so much! So bad!

Kelley tried waving and shouting her name once or twice but could already tell that the girl wouldn’t be responding to any of them any time soon. She was already climaxing for a second time for crying out loud!

“Why the fuck did she pick that one? That’s such a nasty combo! With her condition and then to have… pussy for brains?!” Kelley questioned aloud.

“It… is kinda hot though…”

Kelley turned to glare at her brother, noticing his ever-lecherous gaze turned on the newborn bimbo.

“What!?” he glared back.

She sighed, shaking her head.

Kyle picked up the dice, rolling a 1 and landing next to Jane and Samara.

You decide (unaware others)

Physical - enlarge cock - 100

Or

Unique - Lewd anus - 100

“Fuck, that’s a no brainer.” he said, quickly pressing the enlarge cock option.

To him, the tent in his pants grew to be a small but significant improvement over what he’d always had, unaware that he’d effectively only reset his size back to what it originally was at just barely larger than average.

“Haha! That’s what I’m talking about!” he cheered.

Kelley rolled her eyes yet again, grabbing the dice for her own turn.

“Fucking dim, that’s what he is…”

She moved forwards 1 space, stopping far behind the others on an empty spot.

Another decides (Kyle) - all aware

Unique - Relationship Lovers (Jane) - 100

Or

Mental - Cum lover - 100

“Now, let's see… which one would mess with my dear lil sis’ the most…” Kyle murmured aloud.

Kelley for her part was staring at the two options, expression shifting between disgust and worry as if thinking on the viability of the two.

Kyle continued to speak aloud.

“If she had a thing for cum then she might learn to be more forgiving of her bro’s very real needs.” He raised a hand, palm up and moving it up and down as if weighing it.

He eyed his quad-tittied sis up and down, clearly enjoying the annoyed trepidation in her stance on the couch.

“But I’m not sure that 100 points will do enough to you so…”

He leaned forward, pressing the relationship option with Jane.

Kelley winced, eyes clenched shut, preparing for the **** on her mind or body.

Except nothing seemed to happen, or, nothing so incredible as when she could literally feel new breasts growing in on her body.

Instead, as she slowly opened her eyes, she found that a warmth resided next to her, coming from where Venice had been beside her but now right next to her. In fact, her arm was wrapped around this squishy-soft person, her fingers lightly grasping to a warm and naked upper hip.

The two girls sat staring at one another, their body's resting against each other with a familiarity so foreign and, increasingly, intensely familiar.

New memories flooded in, even more real than the ones that they thought to be true of their old lives. Of time spent together, going on dates, taking comfort in each other’s presence even as their group of friends hung out…

And most of all the incredible sex.

Despite both of them being (mostly) straight, they had both been drawn to each other’s physicality immediately, and as their friendship progressed, the need to become more than friends had become stronger, to a point where the jokes were no longer jokes and the lingering had become obvious.

The sex, when it did finally happen, was better than anything either of them in either of their lives could ever imagine.

Whole days just devoted to finding every little thing that would turn each other up to 11, something which they could marvelously do over and over again. It was as if they were each uniquely keyed to each other’s specific sexual sensitivities so that every moment was just as exciting as the last despite months of constant and mind-blowing escapades.

“Why the fuck did we let you let us play this?” Kelley gasped, staring straight into her new, but old lover’s eyes.

Jane shook her head as she stared right back, lips slightly agape, breathing heavily, feeling her whole body thrumming with ecstatic heat.

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