Some long term consequences

Grey watched Kai adding another plate to the bar. He looked at her in amazement, "C-can you really lift that?"

Kai grinned, "Of course. You don't think I'm ego-lifting to impress my girlfriend, do you?"

Grey felt a shudder pass through his body at her words. They'd discussed it, they'd even agreed on it, but it still felt weird to be called girlfriend. It made sense, even with the University being more accepting of trans people than the general public, Grey's appearance just didn't match expectations, and neither of them wanted to deal with the consequences of public opinion. Much easier to be an ordinary lesbian couple than explain that Grey really was a man in a woman's body. Grey would have always called himself a trans ally or supportive before Nefarious, it would have just been lip service. Now that he really knew what it felt like to be in the wrong body, he still felt like his experience was far easier than the average transperson's.

Grey shook his head, "No, you could struggle to lift the bar and I'd still be impressed. You're amazing Kai."

Kai winked at him, "I know!" Then she giggled, "You know, I AM! Sorry, it's just...I've spent so long trying to make other people happy, downplaying myself even, this game is truly truly horrible but it has changed me positively in some ways. I feel...more confident? Or maybe less tolerant of staying still, staying quiet. I still want to help people, I still want to be nice but...but I can do things just for myself."

"I'm happy for you," Grey said honestly, "Just don't ask for a spot."

Kai laughed, "Don't worry, I got this." She laid down on the bench, grabbed the bar, and lifted. One, two, three....Grey watched in fascination as she made it look so easy. He knew the protein powder was responsible, at least for the last two plates, but still, it was amazing.

Kai brought the weight down onto the rack with a gentle touch, then sat back up and looked at Grey, "You sure you don't want to work out too? I can help you with a program. Even if you don't want to compete, it's healthy to lift."

Grey bit his lip. He didn't want to say no so something she wanted to do, he wanted to share her hobbies, but...did he want to lift weights?

His phone buzzed, loudly enough for Kai to hear too. She raised an eyebrow and then nodded, telling him to answer it.

Of course it was Clippy. Of fucking course.

"Ugh. Clippy wants to 'help'," Grey explained, "Well, maybe I should. If I like it, we can come to the gym together."

And truthfully, Grey could use another orgasm. Clippy had let him have one while he and Kai fooled around, but just one. He was still extremely pent up.

"Great! Let me see...ok. Let's start simple. You can...umm," Kai was looking at heels, "Not exactly practical footwear for the gym."

Grey sighed, "Don't I know it. I can go barefoot, but my feet will stay in this position. Don't worry though, I'm surprisngly study in them."

"Ok, we'll start to umm...this..." Kai led Grey over to one of the machines and started to show him what to do. Clippy followed through on it's promise. After each completed set he could feel the vibrator buried within him speed up just the tiniest bit. As the workout went on he was getting closer and closer, to the point where he felt lifting anything actually heavy would be a dangerous idea.

"Alright, just some bicep curls left. You can do this." Kai said, trying to sound encouraging. Grey gulped and brought the weight up. His legs were shaky. He didn't know if he could finish before he...well...finished. Not that Clippy would let that happen.

"And one more, you can do it!" Kai shouted.

Grey grunted and pulled the weight up, then gasped as the vibrator shot off. Kai quickly grabbed the weights from Grey as Grey fell back onto a bench, closed his eyes, and let the vibrator give him his second orgasm in chastity. When he opened her eyes, Kai was talking to some stranger.

"Really, she's fine. Mind your own business." Kai was saying. She turned and looked at Grey, "Here, drink some water."

Grey gratefully accepted, then Kai helped him to his feet, "Let's-"

Grey cut her off as he felt a sudden compulsion, "Squeeze my tits!"

Kai smirked, "Let's save that for the shower."

The two of them headed to the locker room, and after verifying they were alone, stepped into a shower together. Grey's legs felt weak, but he managed to remain standing as they washed each other. They were just about done when Kai's eyes suddenly went wide, "N-not now..."

Her hands dove between her legs and she started to masturbate furiously. Grey knew about her 'pet kitty' and so he just held her as she also came. Afterwards they kissed, then finally left the shower to get dressed.

Before they left, they decided they might as well get their turns over with. Grey pulled his up first, "Let's see...5 coins from my spies and..."

Your spies have produced results! Cynthia York is a massive fucking bimbo!
Your spies have produced results! Kai Fowler has a massive fucking penis!
Your spies have produced results! Regan Pham has massive milky tits!

"That was...unhelpful..." Grey sighed, "Oh well. Time to play my invention. I was going to pick...um...this one. X Change Bull."

Kai nodded, "We're nearly out of the X-Change compliance. You figure it does the same thing? Well, similar thing."

"Ya. I'll get this belt off tomorrow and we can be intimate again, well, in a different way than today. But even if I come to terms with this body, if I can be happy with the status quo..."

"I can give up the protein powder. I will." Kai said.

Grey shook his head, "I don't want you to have to do that. I know how much it meant to you."

"Grey..." Kai said quietly.

"Would you rather I play modesty depleter on someone? Or meat sticks?" Grey asked, citing his other two held inventions.

"Uh...ya. You're right. X-Change it is." Kai said.

Grey nodded and played it. A pill bottle appeared in his hands. He navigated over and checked the hidden description.

X-Change Bull Cost: 11 VP: 4 Effect Self[Lose 1 spy] Effect Others[Lose 1 spy] Effect Special [No effect when taken by a man. When taken by a woman turns her into a man with a huge erect penis and an extreme desire to cum. Upon orgasm the user will ejaculate an extreme amount of semen and then revert to female.

Grey frowned, "So...not exactly what I was hoping for."

Kai nodded, "It WILL help with the protein powder issue, but we'll have to be careful using it."

"Should we check your app now?" Grey asked.

"Yes, just a second..." Kai went and grabbed her phone.

"Like, um, what's that?" The woman asked, staring at the object in Cynthia's hands. She was one of Cynthia's neighbours, but Cynthia couldn't remember her name. After they'd exhausted Jake and Paul, they'd decided to find some bimbogum recipients to keep the party going. This woman was glad to have the come over, her husband must have had a smaller piece of gum than she did because he was all out of stamina too, but she was still eager to fuck the night away.

Cynthia giggled, "It's, um, a slave collar."

"Duh!" Mia added.

Cynthia laughed, "Can you like, believe it? It says it has to be um, vol-vol...uh, on purpose. You have to want to, um, be a slave."

"I, like dare you!" Mia said suddenly, "Put it on bitch!"

Cynthia laughed and shook her head. She wasn't in her right mind, the combination of bimbogum, wine, and weed robbing her off a significant portion of her processing power, but still, she didn't want to be a slave.

"I double dare you!" Mia said.

Cynthia rolled her eyes, "Fine. But, like, when it doesn't work, you gotta too!"

"Fine by me," Mia said, "I'm not a sub."

Cynthia stared at the collar in her heads. She'd used her latest turn to buy it, just for fun on Mia's urging, but now...it felt surprisingly heavy. According to the description it was permanent. Once you put it on, that was it, you were a slave. Even more than that, if she put it on, she'd lost her status as a player.

She shook her head. It was fine. It wouldn't work. She didn't want to be a slave.

She closed her eyes and raised it around her neck. She shoved the sides together and...

She opened her eyes. The lock didn't activate. It wouldn't stay on. She let out a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding and laughed, "See? No probs."

"Like, my turn!" Mia took the collar from Cynthia. She didn't hesitate, she put it around her neck and slammed it closed...but the lock didn't activate.

"Ooh, my turn!" The woman said.

"Lucie, it's like, real magic, ya know?" Mia said. Despite her warning, she didn't resist and Lucie took the collar from her.

"Wait, this is like, a bad idea." Cynthia suddenly had a really bad feeling about it.

Lucie grinned as she turned the collar over in her hands, "Ya know, I like...dated a dominatrix before I met Kelvin...this brings me back..."

"Wait, you, like, can't!" Cynthia lunged forward, trying to stop Lucie from putting on the collar, but she was too slow. Lucie brought the collar up and snapped it shut. There was a loud click and the collar stayed shut. Lucie grinned at Cynthia.

Cynthia opened and closed her mouth several times. She didn't know what to say. Then she reached forward, "No, it's like, a mistake..." She tried looking for a seam on the collar, but there was none. It was like it had been welded shut, "It's like...not real..."

"Mistress, did I upset you?" Lucie asked.

"Like, oh my God!" Mia shouted, "She's like...you slave..."

"My slave..."

"Yes Mistress! I belong to you!" Lucie said, still smiling.

Cynthia gulped, suddenly feeling a whole lot more sober, "Well...shit..."

Kai opened her app, then sighed as her spies announced their results. Basically the same as Grey had. All useless.

• Your spies have produced results! Cynthia York is a massive fucking bimbo!
• Your spies have produced results! Grey Snyder sucked a massive fucking penis!
• Your spies have produced results! Regan Pham has massive milky tits!

She dismissed them and checked the results of her research. Apparently nobody else had picked it, so she ended up getting two new cards and 4 extra coins.

"Birth Control pills and Trap chest, both with hidden special effects." She told Grey.

"Oh...well..." Grey blushed and Kai gave him a funny look. Then it dawned on her. He was thinking about the two of them using the X-Change Bull. No matter which of them used it...well...neither of them wanted to get pregnant.

She smiled, "Yeah. I've got lots of coins, maybe I'll play one tomorrow. Anyway it's late, we should head home."

"Home, together?"

"Yeah, I told you that you had to take responsibility, remember? Although tomorrow you'll have to say no...I wonder if you later say yes if I can hide out or..."

"It's ok. You can call Jonas." Grey said, in a rather diminutive tone.

Kai shook her head, "No. We'll figure something out." Kai had it in her head that Grey would feel worse with Jonas than if she just went down on a total stranger.

"Ok, then let's go home." Grey stood up and offered his hand.

Kai took it and smiled, "Yes," She pulled him in and kissed him hard on the lips, "Home."

Regan stared at the items on the table, then looked up at her friends, "You guys really want to do this?"

"Yeah, what, are you scared?" Ashley asked.

Regan's eyebrows shot up, "What? No way." She gritted her teeth, "It's just, YOU could lose you know. Only I have to play."

Diya winked at her and grabbed the coin from the centre of the table, "We want to dummy. Now then, heads you wear the training corset for 8 hours, tails I do."

"Fuck..." Regan stared at the heels, "Fine. I agree."

Diya flipped it, "And it's...heads. Aww..."

"Fuck. If you wanted to wear it you didn't need my help!" Regan said, even as her hands moved on her own and she started to put the corset on. After a few minutes she could feel her insides being squished, and imagined her waist getting smaller and smaller, "Holy shit...why they hell did I agree to this?"

"The alcohol, it was definitely the alcohol," Ashley said, taking a drink of her own.

"Fuck that Lars and his free booze!" Regan said. Lars had left them, he had a group project to work on, but he'd told them to help themselves to the fridge, and well, they had. Rather generously. That's what they'd been doing when Regan's turn had come up in Nefarious. She'd been given two work assignments, both the same. Challenge someone to a game with the begging coin where the stakes are wearing an Invention.

Diya had gleefully gone to Grey's room to steal what he had, and Regan and Ashley had rounded up the items Lars had held onto. She only had to play two games, and would have chosen the groping gloves and X-ray specs herself, but Ashley and Diya said they'd only play if she followed their rules.

"Now it's my turn!" Ashley looked at the items, then pointed at the bra Diya had liberated from Grey's room, "Heads I put on the bra for 8 hours. Tails you do."

"Fuck...do I have to?" Regan asked.

"No, of course not," Ashley said sweetly, "But I'll tell Lars you're chicken shit."

"Fuuuck. Fine." Regan agreed.

Ashley flipped it. "Heads, alright, I got this." Ashley took off her shirt without a care in the world, then put the bra on. She looked at Diya, "What did this do again?"

Diya winked, "You'll just have to find out. Ok, my turn..."

"Wait, I'm done my challenges, we're done right?"

"But we still have items to use." Diya said. She grabbed the voodoo cock, and Regan imagined lars suddenly squirming with his group, "Heads me, tails you, loser puts it in her mouth until Lars gets home."

"Seriously? That sounds mega annoying. But fine. Whatever." Regan said.

Thankfully it was heads. Diya gleefully shoved the dildo into her mouth and started to blow it.

"Poor Lars," Ashley said with a grin, "His friends are going to be so confused. Now then, my turn...the razors...heads all of us use it. Tails none of us do."

"And what do the razors do..." Regan asked.

Diya mumbled something through the dildo, but neither of them could understand her.

"Who knows?" Ashley said, "It's...heads!"

Regan found herself stripping, not the corset, but everything else. The other two women followed suit. Soon they were all running the razors all over their bodies, achieving a perfect shave with no effort at all. When they were done, all 3 were completely hairless below their necks.

Regan tried, and failed, to put her panties back on. Diya giggled and grabbed a skirt. Regan sighed and put on a skirt herself. Well, it wasn't like she could wear...

"Oh shit. Panty dropper..." She glared at Diya, "Shit shit shit..." If she couldn't wear panties, that means panty dropper would force her to spend the latter part of each day totally nude, "This is a disaster!'

"Don't be so dramatic," Ashley said. She held the coin in her hands, "Heads you stop worrying about your lack of panties and eat me out, tails you stop worrying about your lack of panties as I eat you out."

"Fine. Let me flip it though," Regan said. She grabbed the coin and flipped it, "Tails. Fuck yeah. Get to it."

Of course Ashley obeyed. After all, a bet was a bet.