Round 6 Part 2

"A 5, that's another transformation," Daria said as she watched her piece move along the board, "It says...oh no. Cuffed - You are permanently wearing a set of invisible metaphysical handcuffs, preventing full range of motion. Metaphysicality allows chain to change length or pass through matter arbitrarily, at times allowing for clothes to be changed or to aid in various sex acts. You have no influence over when the chain length changes or allows matter to pass through except by donning another set of handcuffs which will act as replacements while they are on."

Instantly her hands snapped together. She tried to pull them apart but no amount of effort could separate them by more than an inch. She stared at her hands. She moved them around and found the gap was consistent. Miles suddenly reached over and tried to pass a finger between her hands. It easily slid between them, ignoring the chain that was apparently there.

Daria sighed, "Well...it's a bound life for me after all..." She shuddered as she felt a shot of arousal from that realization. This was bad, she was always going to be just a little turned on now, wasn't she?

Miles silently picked up the die and rolled. A 2 put him on the same transformation tile as Daria, "Height shifts by +6 inches." He instantly shot up, his clothes becoming far too small for him. He grinned, this wasn't a bad change. Except how would he explain it to everyone else? Oh well, he shrugged, not a big deal.

Andrea smirked, "Of course. He only gets good things while us ladies get fucked. Literally," She rolled and groaned as she landed on a curse, "Rogue Pussy. Your pussy has a will of it's own. It can simulate penetration and grinding, **** lubrication, can stimulate to orgasm or even prevent orgasms all together."

"Like, what the fuck?" Princess wondered aloud.

Andrea was about to answer but then she felt herself gushing down there. She squeezed her legs together and then gasped as she suddenly felt a cock **** itslf inside her. She spread her legs and looked down to confirm with her eyes that nothing was actually there. This was so fucking strange, she was getting fucked...by herself?

"Andrea, you ok?" Camille asked.

Andrea nodded, blushing heavily, "Y-yeah. I'm good." Then as suddenly as it had started it all stopped. She took a deep breath and looked at Sapphire, "Your turn."

Sapphire nodded and rolled a 6. "Restriction. May not orgasm without permission."

Camille sighed, "Join the club."

Sapphire frowned but kept reading as the board displayed the results of her BOB, "With 43% the winner was The Politeness Prison – She'll only speak in overly polite language, regardless of the situation. Every sentence will be filled with excessive politeness and formal expressions like “please,” “thank you,” and “may I?” even when a situation calls for a more casual or direct approach."

"Sapphire was already really polite, how does that work?" Andrea asked.

"Thank you for asking," Sapphire said, "Please allow me to explain, I believe I am no longer capable of being rude."

"Really? Tell Miles to fuck off." Princess said.

"Oh no, I am so sorry. I simply cannot do that. Please forgive me." Sapphire said earnestly.

"Well, that's not so bad...right?" Camille asked, "Nothing wrong with being polite. At least she can say udders. Ugh. You know what I mean."

Sapphire nodded, "You're right. I don't think I could say that word, far too vulgar. Unless, of course, we were talking about real cows, but I could never talk about a dear friend that way. But please, go ahead and roll, I've taken up too much of your time."

Camille smiled and rolled, "A transformation - Forever Employed - You cannot quit job, neglect work, skip work or be fired. Oh, well that's a good one."

"Yeah, now you don't have to worry about whipping those boobies out." Andrea said with a grin.

Camille rolled her eyes, "Go ahead Princess."

Princess nodded and rolled, "A 2...dice. Too Hot To Handle or Intelligence. Like, uh, no way do I want to mess with my intelligence. I'll, like, pick too hot to handle...Summertime Chic - Bootie Shorts and Tank Tops are the name of the game from now on. If you cover up your arms and legs you'll find your sex drive going wild pretty quick!" She shrugged, "That's like, totz ok. That's how I like wanna dress anyway...think my boss will be cool with it too..."

Of course Princess's turn wasn't over. The game announced the result of her BOB, "Like fuck. A tie? 32% each The Patriarchy has won and Speak Your Mind are tied...and I'll, like, get both?"

"Princess already can't disagree with men, now she's lost the words to even try. She'll be unable to say anything negative about a man, and forget disagreeing, she'll enthusiastically agree with any male suggestion,

"Speak your mind - Princess's internal filter will be rather ineffectual. While she'll be able to hold some thoughts back, for the most part she'll blurt out whatever she's thinking at all times, especially if those thoughts are sexual."

Miles grinned, "Princess you are a slut."

Princess stared at him, "Yes, you are toootally right! Like, O-M-G, Miles! Fuck...like, wow. I like...have a lot to say about you Miles but as long as you have that beautiful cock between your legs I guess I like have to keep that to myself. You better like, fuck me later. I am so horny, this belt is totz driving me crazy!"

Andrea sighed, "It's ok Princess. I'll say it for you. Hey Miles, fuck you!"

"Like, thanks Andrea! You have really nice tits you know? If I was gay I'd totally fuck you." Princess said honestly.

"Uh...thanks." Andrea looked away purposefully, "Go ahead Daria."

Daria nodded, "Yes...right..." She rolled and landed on a question, "Would you rather have your nipples permanently pierced with dangling charms that jingle whenever you move, or tramp stamp that says 'Property of' and the name of the last person you made orgasm, updating each time you do the deed?" Daria gulped and looked at Sapphire, "Sapphire...I need you to answer."

Sapphire nodded, "Of course. Thank you for this opportunity. I would normally not dream of making such an important decision for you, but since you need me I'll do my best to consider what is best for you. I'm so sorry that you have to have one of these options, but I think the tattoo would be the best choice since it will be less distracting to cover up. Please don't be mad at me."

Daria gulped as she felt the tattoo appear on her back. She didn't want to look. She smiled at Sapphire to reassure her, "Of course not. Thank you Sapphire."

Miles rolled quickly, "Transformation - Oral fun (Gets more pleasure from oral sex than other methods)"

"Again? He gets something good again!" Andrea complained.

"Like, that's good for me too. Cause like, my pussy is locked away but my mouth is always ready!" Princess said.

Miles winked at her and passed the die to Andrea.

Andrea rolled, "Swap. Swap transformations at random....Sapphire. I get Sapphire's 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 and Sapphire gets my Rug Munching on The Mind User will begin to slowly fantasize about oral sex with vaginas, and this desire only resets after doing said act."

Sapphire gulped and absentmindedly touched her new piercings. She'd already done it. Now she could feel ok about taking them out...but did she? And rug munching? She wasn't really ready to be in a relationship...although she supposed it didn't say 'Get a girlfriend'. Hopefully she'd figure it out alright.

She shrugged and accepted the die from Andrea, "Thank you so much Andrea. If you don't mind I'll roll now,..." Another transformation, "Get out of Jail Free You are exempt from any legal trouble relating to lewd, indecent, or otherwise sexual acts involving you."

"Oh, that's, like, good." Princess said, "Cause dem titties about to pop out if you know what I mean."

Sapphire blushed and looked away, but not before Princess caught sight of her lipstick changing red.

Camille rolled next, "Curse. An Immodest Proposal once per day, a random person will ask the you for a piece of clothing you are wearing and the you must comply by immediately stripping it off and handing it over. They cannot give it back and will not find it strange that you gave it to them."

"Wow, that like, goes with your exhibitionist thing," Princess said without thinking. She rolled quickly, "Like, a restriction. May not dress without permission. That's like, so dumb!"

"You'll be ok. Any of us can give you permission." Daria said. She looked down at the board, "Oh. And it's another break."

"Thank God!" Princess said, "Miles I am so horny! Come to my room!" She blushed, "I mean, fuck. Like, after everyone leaves. Fuck. Not that I'm like, kicking you all out or anything...Daria, I like, made the guest room for you."

She blushed but was only a little embarrassed by her words. After all, she wasn't ashamed of wanting sex. Everyone here knew just how bad this game was. She did try to pull back a little bit as they made plans to meet up tomorrow, but she moved to sit on Miles's lap so he couldn't get away.