The party concludes

Grey couldn't believe it. He was actually having a good time, mostly thanks to Kai. If he'd been his normal self he'd never have had the confidence to approach a stunning woman like Kai. No, male Grey would have been stuck admiring her from afar like half the guys here tonight. But female Grey? 'She' was hitting it off with Kai like they were long lost childhood friends. Kai's smile was dazzling and Grey was totally hooked on it. As much as knowing this couldn't go anywhere saddened him, it was that very fact that let him be loose, to be himself, with such a gorgeous woman.

There was only one problem. Two hot girls in the middle of a frat party? The guys just wouldn't leave them alone. Grey had never been the type to talk to girls at parties, not ones he didn't already know, but he'd always known that girls get approached more than guys do. But seeing it first hand? It was enough to drive him nuts. The two of them hadn't shown any interest in anyone, but these guys kept coming up to them and trying to talk to them. Most didn't even try to join their conversation or wait for a lull, a lot of them just straight up interrupted them to shot their shot. And it didn't matter how many times, or how harsh, they rejected these guys, they just kept coming.

Kai was probably more used to it, but she was clearly getting frustrated to. That's probably why she said what she said, but still...Grey couldn't believe it.

Kai suddenly looked at Grey and put a hand on her hip, "These guys just won't take no for an answer..."

"Tell me about it." Grey said.

"We should just..." Kai blushed and looked away. She took a deep breath, then turned to face Grey again, "We should just make out. I'm not gay...not that it's a problem if you are, I just mean..." Kai was starting to speak faster and faster, "Sorry. I'm stupid. I just thought they'd leave us alone if we looked unavailable...wow...I can't believe I just said that. I'm sorry. Just forget it."

Grey shook his head, this was clearly his chance, "No. You're right. Let's try it."

Kai looked surprised, "R-really?"

"Yeah. Really." Grey said. He took a step closer to her, until their chests gently touched, "Um..." He suddenly felt extremely awkward, and nervous. Like she was going to pull the rug out and freak out at him if he tried anything. He had to keep reminding himself that he was a woman now. That Kai's perception of him was shaped by that appearance. "S-shall I?"

Kai seemed to be at a loss for words. But she nodded. Grey brought his lips closer, and closer. It was odd. He'd never kissed anyone taller than him before. Of course he'd never felt his own breasts press into someone else either. He found Kai's lips. They were so soft and he nearly melted into them. His hands naturally found their way around her back and he pulled her in. After a moment of hesitation, he felt her kiss him back. Grey could hear cheers from around them, but he blocked them out. He had to keep this up for 5 minutes, so he had to pay attention to the sensation of time passing. After all if they stopped at 4 minutes and 59 seconds he'd get nothing and have to try again, and he didn't think a second chance like this would come up.

He felt his heart start to race and **** himself to dial back the passion of their kiss. It wouldn't do to appear overly eager. Kai was doing this because she wanted to get the guys off their backs. Not because she was gay...

A sudden thought occurred to him. One of the players is a student athlete younger than him. Kai said she was a 1st year, and she's on the volleyball team. Sure there were lots of women who could meet those criteria, but what if...what if she'd suggested it for the same reason he'd accepted? What if she had the same challenge?

The more Grey thought about it the more it made sense. Kai was a player. Suddenly, he was certain of it.

Cynthia glared daggers at Mia. She couldn't believe where she was. What she was doing. Professors did not show up at frat parties. It just wasn't done. And if it was done, it wasn't done wearing...whatever the hell she was wearing. It wasn't done with the intention of getting drunk and making out with a student. Yet here she was, thanks to the power of the Yes-Lace.

Mia grinned, "Would you please remove your necklace?"

Cynthia was shocked, but of course she immediately obeyed. "W-why?" She muttered.

"Why? Did you think I was going to make your work challenge easy? You'll have to make out with a student all on your own." Mia said, "Of course you're free to run home now, but then you won't get your challenge done. I accomplished my goal. I got you here, got you drunk, and made you wear that outfit. I'd say were even now."

Cynthia couldn't really argue that point, they'd both gotten each other good, "Fine. We're even. But you're wrong about one thing, I'm not drunk."

Mia laughed, "You will be. I made you chug that mixed drink and told you to ignore the taste. It was almost entirely vodka."

Cynthia gulped. Truthfully she had already been pretty tipsy, but Mia was right. Drunk wasn't too far around the corner.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to abandon you here. We're partners." Mia chuckled, "Now let's go party like we're 25 again!"

Cynthia rolled her eyes, "Even at 25 we're still too old for this crowd."

Mia scoffed, "If we were creepy older guys, sure. They'd be on guard. But look at us, we're fucking hot. Let's go!"

Cynthia sighed, but allowed Mia to drag her out of the bathroom and back to the party. Without the effect of the Yes-Lace, she was all on her own to deal with a variety of emotions. Mia had told her to relax and enjoy herself and the necklace had made it easy, but now it was just her and her utter lack of experience. She may be older than all these kids, but that didn't mean this wasn't new to her. Cynthia had always been too focused, too driven, to ever attend an event like this.

Mia wasn't about to let her dwell though. She pulled Cynthia away and towards a crowd of guys. It took a second before Cynthia realized they were staring at two girls making out. Cynthia was about to make a snide remark when she suddenly recognized one of them, "Grey?" She gasped and looked at Mia, "Mia, that's Grey. The blonde. We have to go. He can't see me here!"

"Why not?" Mia asked, "In fact you could follow suit, go ask Grey to make out when he's done with that other chick."

"No. I can't. Please!" Cynthia said.

"Fine, let's just go a bit further away. We can-" Mia was suddenly cut off as someone approached them. He was an extremely tall man and they had to crank their heads up to look at him, "Can we help you?"

The man smiled, "I was just wondering if you ladies wanted to play a game of beer pong?"

"W-we'll p-pass." Cynthia said, struggling as the **** started to catch up to her.

"Now hold on, beer pong sounds fun." Mia said.

"It is fun, I swear," The tall man said, "Just a bit of fun, is all. Nothing NEFARIOUS at all."

When Cynthia heard that word she froze. Her body acted on it's own. She HAD to remove something. She HAD to. But what? She was wearing panties, a dress, and pasties. That was it. Stupid Mia.

Somehow she managed to **** herself to reach under her dress and pull down her panties. While the mesh dress would still give quite the view, it wasn't exactly the same as being naked. She held the panties in her hands for a second, then dropped them. She glanced up at the man, who was abolsutely stunned.

"Let's go." Mia grabbed her hand and pulled, "I'm sorry."

Cynthia's shook her head, "No...I started it..."

They practically ran away, not stopping until they were several blocks from the party. They stood on the sidewalk, catching their breath.

"That was bad luck." Mia said, "I'm sorry. I was just trying ot have a bit of fun. At your expense, sure, but I didn't mean to expose you to a bunch of frat guys."

"No, no. Like...I took it too far first," By now Cynthia's brain was swimming in vodka. She was having trouble forming her words, trouble understanding what she wanted to say, "I'm so sorry. I don't have any friends. I don't know how to treat people except as um...um..."

"Test subjects?" Mia offered.

"Ya. Sure. Test s-subjects." Cynthia said, "W-we're still p-partners right? Oh...oh God...can we be...friends?" Cynthia blushed, feeling like she was 5 years old for saying something like that.

Mia closed the distance between them, "Sure. We can be friends. And as your friend I suppose it's my fault you won't get to earn your coins. I'm still not gay but I can make a sacrifice to get this done."

"What are you-" Cynthia didn't get the words out as Mia suddenly was on her, pressing her body into hers as their lips touched. Cynthia's mind couldn't understand what was going on, but it was starved enough for physical affection that the source didn't really matter. In seconds she found herself pushing back, grabbing Mia tightly, and not thinking about the time at all.

Regan watched Willis walk over to where she was sitting. He sat down, then dropped a pair of panties on the table, "You saw all that?"

"Ew, get those off the table. But yes. Yes I did." Regan said, "She's different, but that was definitely Cynthia York. Well Willis, tonight was a very good night."

"Was it? Because you made out with some dude and I just got rejected by everyone." Willis argued.

"You mean you helped someone with access to a magic sex app and she now owes you a favour? I think it was worth it."

Will stretched and yawned, "Remains to be seen. But I guess I will told you to that. If you don't I could always drop that-"

"Don't even joke about that!" Regan spat, "I told you what it does. I'm not some upstanding citizen or anything, and I totally plan on fucking with people for fun, but even I have limits. If you drop that tentacle on some unsuspecting person, myself included, I will destroy you."

Willis laughed, "Didn't you do that? Literally? You threw it out your window."

"Out of desperation!" Regan said, "But...fair point. I guess as long as the victim isn't me, I'll let you explain before I cut off your balls."

Willis just smirked, "Fine. Well the party isn't done yet. I've done your dirty work. Am I free to go?"

Regan tapped her foot, then smiled, "How about a bet?"

"What kind of bet?" Willis asked.

"Let's flip a coin. If I win, I get to test an invention on you. If you win you get to pick what I do with my next invention."

"Luck...how about beer pong instead?" Willis asked, trying to hide a smile.

"Right. Challenge a frat bro to a beer pong match? Do you think I'm stupid?" Regan asked.

Willis shrugged, "Worth a shot. Fine...but how about I decide both your turns tomorrow? Otherwise you just play an invention that has no effects for me to decide and I'm screwed out of my victory. Oh, and I'll flip the coin. Just like you won't play a frat bro at a drinking game, I'm not going to let a prankster like you flip a coin."

It was Regan's turn to shrug. She didn't have a trick coin or anything, or the skill to **** an outcome. She was perfectly willing to leave it to chance.

"Fine. Deal. Then I'll call," Regan said. She waited and as the coin flipped high she called it, "Heads."

Willis caught the coin, then held it out with a grin on his face, "Tails."

"Shit..." Regan had be willing to leave it to chance, but that didn't mean she was happen about it. But a promise was a promise and she didn't plan on reneging on it.

Kai couldn't believe what she'd just done. Not only had she made out with another woman, she'd done it in public with an audience cheering them on. She hadn't set a timer and she didn't want to risk repeating the challenge so she pressed on and on. By the way the other woman pushed back, Kai felt like she'd just ruined a potential friendship by sending the wrong signals. Sure, she'd told Grey it was just to get the guys off their backs, but a quick kiss would have done this. This makeout session went far, far beyond that. How could she look Grey in the eyes now? She just kept blushing and looking away, her heart racing.

Grey squeezed Kai's hands, "Hey, it's ok. Nothing to be ashamed about. You're a good kisser."

Kai's blush deepened, "Y-you too."

"I think our plan backfired though...maybe we should get out of here?"

Kai checked the time. Her blackmailer had said she had to stay until 10 pm, and it was 10:05 now. Good. She could finally leave, "Ya. Let's go."

Grey looked around for a second, "Huh, I wonder where my roommate went off to. Oh well. He'll find his way home."

Kai waited for Grey to shoot off a text message to his roommate and then the two of them hurried out of the party. As they walked towards campus Kai looked over at her new friend curiously, "So your roommate's a guy? You don't live in the dorms then..."

"No, we live off campus. Lar-OW!" Grey suddenly reached up and grabbed her breasts.

"Are...are you ok?" Kai asked, real concern in her voice.

Grey looked at Kai, and she could see the wheels turning as she contemplated something. Then Grey sighed, "I...I'm going to choose to trust you. You seem like a really nice person. I thought it was strange when you wanted to make up, but I was happy about it. Not because you are hot, I mean, you really, really are, but because I had my own challenge. I needed to make out for 5 minutes tonight."

Kai stared at Grey as the words sank in. She had a challenge too...

"I'm a player," Grey said, "Nefarious. You are too, aren't you?"

Kai felt a flash of concern. Could Grey be her blackmailer? She bit her lip. No...she didn't think so. Grey didn't seem like that kind of person.

"Yes. I am." Kai admitted.

"Ow!" Grey said again, "Sorry. Someone hit me with something before...my nipples are pierced and they shock me if I cover them up too long. I've got to get going so I can spend some time topless."

"Oh, I'm so sorry..." Kai said, "It wasn't me!" She said urgently, "I didn't play anything like that."

Grey smirked, "I believe you. Besides that's not the transformation I really care about. I'm really sorry for deceiving you but...I'm actually a guy. It happened right away, someone changed my gender."

It took every bit of self control for Kai to keep the truth from her face "Oh my God, that's..." She was torn. Grey might understand, or he might start targetting her from now on. She wanted to be honest, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it, "...awful. The change I mean. I'm not mad about you being a guy. It would be pretty strange if you just announced yourself as a guy to everyone you met. And it was my idea to make out, not yours."

Grey let out a breath, "Good. I had a really good time talking to you. Here, put your number in my phone. I'll send you a text and then you'll have my number too. We can work together. As much as possible."

Kai hesitated, just for a second, then took the phone. She put her number in and handed it back.

"Oh!" Grey said suddenly, "One more thing. Professor York is a player. She might not appreciate me spilling the beans, so don't let her know you know. And Lars and I have an idea about the 4th player. We don't know her name, and we're not sure, but she's a short Asian woman. I know that's not much to go on, but just putting it out there."

"Um, thanks. I won't say anything to Professor York. I don't have her for any classes, should be easy." Kai said.

"Good then, OW! Sorry, I really have to go."

"Yes, of course. I'll...see you around."

Kai watched as Grey hurried off. Then she was alone with her thoughts. So she'd made out with...a boy? Is that why she enjoyed it so much? Her hand dropped down to clang against the shiny metal belt hidden by her dress. She really, really needed to get this off.

Could this professor be the keyholder? Or was it a short Asian woman? When she thought about it she realized she did know a short Asian woman. Well sure there were plenty on campus, but there was one she interacted with recently.

Ashley's roommate. Regan.

Kai wondered...she pulled out her phone and opened the mind control satellite app. She just needed Regan's last name, then she could be sure. Sure she was a player. The keyholder would be harder to figure out, but she felt close to finding it out.

Sunday Morning Turn 13

Grey sat at the kitchen table, topless as usual. Not that he wanted to spend all his time with his tits out, but it just wasn't worth the pain to cover up at home. Lars had seen his tits. Would continue to see his tits. It was fine. He'd just accepted it, like he'd accepted the whole situation. He just didn't have a choice. The game had made him into a woman, a woman who struggled to cover her chest. That was the hand he'd been dealt and he had to push through. He was sure that somewhere there was an invention that would undo all this. He just had to keep playing. He had to believe that or...

The thought trailed off as the front door suddenly opened and Lars stumbled in. "Whoa, are you just getting home now? Got lucky?"

Lars looked at him, "I don't know why but it's just weird when a topless chick says that to me."

Grey rolled his eyes, "Creep."

Lars laughed at that and came in, sitting down heavily across from Grey, "And to answer your question...no. That girl, remember the one with the tattoo on her forearm? Ya, she invited me back to her place...but by the time we got there she was too drunk to go any further. She just wanted to cuddle. We slept in the same bed, but fully clothed."

"Well at least you got to feel her up." Grey said.

Lars rubbed the back of his head, "No...what do you think I am? I was the perfect gentleman."

Grey raised an eyebrow, "You used the groping gloves on how many women the other day?"

"That was different!" Lars blurted out, "I..."

"Oh my God. You actually like her!" Grey teased, "That's it! Well, are you seeing her again?"

"I dunno..." Lars trailed off.

"Text her. Ask her out for a greasy breakfast."

"Right, cause you're the expert." Lars said.

Grey gestured to his body, "Uh ya. Takes one to know one."

Lars snorted, "You might look like a chick, but you still think like a man. But...you're maybe not wrong. I'll take a shower and text her. Oh, did you take your turn?"

"Yes, and no. I'm buying an invention, I just haven't decided which yet."

The twist this time was Recycling - When you play an invention, draw a card afterwards. So playing invention was worth it. He'd also gotten a lot from his spies, he had more than enough money now. The spies info was a bit useless. It confirmed that Kai was a player, and told him that she'd been the one he played antigravity boobs on. He felt guilty, but wasn't sure he should tell her.

"It's between helpful robot and bionic clothes." Grey said, "The clothes targets me...so I'm a little wary."

"Then the helpful robot. Maybe it'll help me get laid." Lars said.

Grey nodded and played the invention. A small plastic device suddenly appeared in his hands.

Lars laughed, "Sorry, it'll help YOU get laid."

It was clearly a vibrator. He rolled his eyes and checked his phone for the hidden effect.

Helpful Robot Cost: 6 VP: 2 Effect Self: [Gain 1 card per invention] Effect Special [Creates a magic vibrator that can be controlled via app]

"Yeah me." Grey said flatly.

"Well you enjoy that, I'm going hit the shower. Later."

"Ya...later." Grey said. When Lars was gone he checked his phone, finding an app newly installed on his phone. He bit his lip, he couldn't deny that he was a little curious.

He quickly closed it and set the vibrator on the table. He was curious, but he wasn't about to try it out right now. Maybe if Lars really did go out though...

For now he opened the Nefarious app again. He'd gained a ton of new invention cards. Shrinking Ray, Bronze Bust, Wormhole, Freezing Ray, Moaning Cushion and Not Chinese Finger Trap. Well, he had lots of options for next turn at least.

Kai received 3 coins from her spies, and 3 pieces of information.

The first, Grey Snyder is a player, she already knew. The second was more interesting, but ultimately useless. All 4 players attended the party last night. It was the final one that caught her attention though. Grey Snyder is not the keyholder.

She was relieved. It meant she really could trust him. For now anyway.

Kai looked down at her app. She'd picked INVENT, since she had so many cards to play now. Panty Viewer, Brain Swapper, Growth Ray, Nanobots, Invisibility Ray and Superserum. She went back and forth on what to do, but ultimately ended up picking Superserum, just because it was the most expensive.

Superserum Cost: 11 VP: 3 Effect Self Gain 1 coin and 1 card] Effect Special [Creates a syringe filled with superserum. Once injected causes penis growth and **** semen production in males or **** breast growth and lactation in females]

She immediately looked down and saw the syringe in her hand. No way was she going to use it on herself, but she didn't regret her purchase. She had an addiction to fulfil anyway, and she had worried that Jonas wouldn't be able to keep up. She switched to her mind control app and entered his name. Time to give him new instructions.

She checked her new card. Neutron Anti-Compressor Cost 8 VP 4 Effect Self [Gain 1 coin/spy/card/Hidden] Effect Other [Lose 1 coin/spy/card]. The effects looked good, except that the hidden effect would target her. Regardless she was broke now, so her next turn would be trying to earn money, not spend it.

Cynthia's head was pounding. "Never again..." She moaned. She wasn't opposed to the occasional glass of wine, but she'd never had that much to drink before. She rolled to her side and gasped.

"Hey lover." Mia was lying in bed beside her, staring at her.

"W-what?!" Cynthia gasped.

Mia smirked, "You don't remember? You said I blew your mind last night."

"I...I..." Cynthia's mind whirred. She couldn't recall much. She blushed as she recalled actually kissing Mia...but she couldn't...she didn't remember much after wards.

Suddenly Mia burst out laughing, "Oh my God! Nooo! Nothing happened. Well, we did make out for 5 minutes, but considering how you threw up on the way home that was going to be the end of that, even if I wasn't straight. I just put you in my bed in case you were sick overnight. I told you I'd keep on eye on you."

Cynthia's heart started to slow, "Oh...thanks. Sorry."

"Coffee?" Mia asked.

"Uh, tea?" Cynthia countered.

"Sure. Come down when you're ready." Mia got out of bed and headed downstairs.

Cynthia was a little slower. Every movement made her headache worse. She ached all over. But she couldn't just lay here. Her throat was parched and her stomach was running on empty. Eventually she made her way downstairs, and gratefully accepted a cup of tea from Mia.

"Well..." Mia said with a grin, "Do you want to talk about last night?"

"About our kiss?" Cynthia asked with wide eyes.

"No! About the party. How often do you hear someone say that word? Do you think he's a player?"

Cynthia shook her head, "No. All 4 players are female."

"They were," Mia said, "If a guy can become a girl then..."

"A girl can become a guy...right. Well..." Cynthia took a sip and tried to think, "It is suspicious. We didn't get his name but he was pretty distinctive. How many giants are on campus anyway?"

"I'll see what I can dig up," Mia agreed, "And speaking of digging, any dirt from your spies?"

"Oh, right."

Your spy has produced results. All 4 players attended the party last night.
Your spy has produced results. All 4 players had the same WORK challenge.
Your spy has produced results. Red played Strip Trigger on you.

"Interesting..." Mia said, "Not that it narrows it down. You should compare notes with Grey later. Later though, for now...what are we doing? You have lots of coins now, so, invent?"

"Yeah. I'm going to invent," Cynthia said, "Killer Breasts, Sentient AI or Robotic Pet," She read from the app, "I have lie detector too, but I can't afford it."

"Killer Breasts. For sure." Mia said.

"Really? Why do you say that? It has an hidden effect for self."

"So what? Brain bulge was worth it, wasn't it?" Mia said.

"Well...oh fine," Cynthia's head hurt too much to aruge, "I'll buy it."

She tapped it and then immediately felt...off.

"Oh my God!" Mia gasped.

Cynthia finalized realized what had happened. She glared at Mia, "I hate you..."

Her chest has swelled dramatically. A quick check of the app confirmed the effect. She'd gained 3 cup sizes. Permanently. She was going to kill Mia.