Round 9 Part 2

Daria sighed as the die came to a stop. A 5 and BOB again. The money that tile gave was nice, but she feared its consequences the most. She gulped as she read the game's dome, "My vocabulary is at stake, One Syllable or Less, Third Person Slut, Maid to Please, or Earned Tongue."

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"Maid to please probs isn't bad," Princess said, "Like Sapphire and being polite and shit."

Daria pursed her lips, not quite sure what to say to that.

"Quiet you," Miles said as he picked up the die and tossed it, "4. Question. Would you rather be unable to wear pants or unable to wear flat shoes?" Miles hesitated. He couldn't imaging either option. Wearing nothing but skirts? Or high heels? Both options sounded horrible. Finally though, he decided, "Flats."

Daria put her hand over Miles's knee, "You can borrow some, it'll be ok."

He nodded but said nothing.

Kandi was next, "A 3 and...transformation. Appetizer (sperm taste better than any food or drink you've ever tasted). Huh, that...that's actually good, right? Since I'm bound to suck cock and all, might as well enjoy it."

"Ya, that's udderly amazing for you." Cami agreed.

Sapphire smiled weakly, "Better you than me..." She rolled a 3 and landed on a curse. "My tits are down here! Yours tits now long for attention. If your tits go too long with being seen or grope they might just **** the issue. Huh, how could my tits **** the issue?"

As if to answer it she suddenly lost control of her arms. She grabbed her top and pulled it down, showing everyone her tits. She immediately regained control and pulled it back up.

"Oh," She said, "Like that."

Cami picked up the die, "If you need help just ask, I'll grope you whenever, wherever." Cami tossed the die, "A 5 and restriction - Can't lie. Like, at all? Let's see...my udders are huge. My udders are gigantic. My udders are massive. Yep, I really can't say they are small anymore."

Princess rolled her eyes, "Nobody would think those things are small. Well, my turn....fuck!" Princess rolled a 2 and landed on BOB, "It says $500,000, which is, like, awesome, but fuck. Fetish and my options are no pain no gain, fit to be pierced, gold digger or like a virgin. They sound horrible but I guess I don't mind my piercings. Please be that one!"

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"I don't think it works that way." Sapphire said.

Princess glared at her, "I know it doesn't work that way Boobie McBooberson!"

"Original." Miles said dryly.

"Oh yes, so original! I totz agree," Princess said, her compulsion not understanding sarcasm, "Hey guys...do you want to hear Miles's secret?"

"No!" Miles said immediately.

"Yes! I mean, don't tell us." Sapphire said.

"Princess..." Daria looked at her seriously, "It's not your call."

Princess pointed at Daria, "Make me another drink," Daria got up immediately, You...should I say it?" She asked Sapphire.

"Yes!" Sapphire said with a moan.

"It's decided then, Miles please pull down your pants!"

Miles couldn't resist. He did and everyone gasped as they saw his cock jutting out proudly. Everyone except Princess who immediately lunged forward and tried to give him a blowjob. Miles just barely held her off.

"Apologize." He ordered.

"Totz! I'm sorry. Can I please, pretty please, suck your cock! Just let me touch it. Smack me with it. Anything!"

Miles sighed but nodded and Princess immediately start to suck. He looked around at everyone else, "Ya...so that happened."

Daria returned with a drink but set it down and waited patiently. Then she glanced over at the board, "Oh...it's still going. Uh. Ok." She knew she couldn't wait for Princess to finish. She'd have to roll now. She picked up the dice, "Here goes..."