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Chapter 27
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Turn Seven Warms Up
Blaze wasn’t quite ready to go sexually as her first male-form, penis-based orgasm had taken a little bit out of her and she was going to just enjoy the glow and aftereffects of it for now. She looked at Foxtrot and Maid who remained at the table while Knight Light was in the process of filling High Tech’s cunt with cream. Blaze grabbed the die and rolled getting a five, landing on a blue square which she was going to get an updated style.
BLUE: STYLE
Blue and gold are your trademark as you challenge the g-****,
Appreciating speed, I slow-walked your changes to keep you ahorse
Now that you’re more more open and it doesn’t risk an untimely divorce,
I offer your new style to keep you on course.
CHICKEN OUT or CONTINUE?
She continued and noticed no changes to herself but it made some sense since she was still naked and style often changed clothes. So she found her previously discarded superhero singlet and laughed as she realized that running around the world fighting crime in this was definitely going to be a lot different. As the game liked to use puns as hints she also couldn’t help but think that ‘on course’ may have been one of those. She turned back into her female form in order to give the two women who weren’t fucking a better look at her new style. “What do you think?”

Maid and Foxtrot both voiced their enthusiastic approval of the new look. Maid saying that she should be able to capture bad guys much easier because she was ‘captivatingly beautiful’ in it while Foxtrow was happy to see that mommy wasn’t going to put yucky clothes between her and the boobies anymore. Blaze thanked both girls for their compliments but then looked at Knight Light’s special die and realized she was next. Blaze decided some assistance was in order and realized that since it was something Maid lived for now, she would ask her to provide it.
She handed the d4 to Maid and looked around the empty building until she found a large, discarded, flat, piece of particle board. “This will work. Maid my dear, can you please bring this and the special die to Knight Light? I wouldn’t want her to miss her turn and I’m sure the game wouldn’t mind us moving her piece for her. Just let her roll and I’ll take care of the rest.”
Maid stood up and bowed to Blaze with a smile while grabbing the stuff. “Of course, it would be my honor.”
She did as told and Knight Light didn’t seem entirely enthusiastic about taking her turn while she had a dick buried into an unprotected pussy with possibly enhanced fertility, but she still decided rolling was worth it so long as she didn’t need to leave what she was doing. She thanked Maid and didn’t feel the tiniest bit surprised that when she picked the die up, it began to morph. This was the last turn of the penalty die. Originally a maximum of 3, last turn it was 4 and she assumed that this turn it would be a maximum of 5 before going back to the original 6-sided one. She didn’t bother to look at the result as she pounded away at High Tech and just asked Maid to take care of the rest. “And of course I continue,” Knight added before returning to unrestrained thrusting.
Maid did as she was told but she was a little confused. She knew a bit about Dungeons and Dragons and the different dice they used for the game. 20 sided, and 4 sided, and 8 sided dice and all of that. She had never played but had at least seen them around as she watched others play a couple of times. She wasn’t surprised to see the shape of the die when it began to roll, also noticing the increasing values as Knight Light went through the game it made sense. The game made a d3 but just giving Knight a modified 6 sided die. So if it wanted a d5, doing the same thing to a 10-sided one made perfect sense. But this one wasn’t an abbreviated die. It was a full-fledged d10. And apparently that’s exactly what Knight Light had rolled as the 0 staring up at her indicated.
She showed it to Foxtrot and Blaze who were just as confused but at this point they weren’t going to argue too much with the game. Blaze didn’t like the idea of one of her girls being held so far back anyways and was actually kind of was glad to see her jump right back into the mix with everyone else thanks to that roll. Foxtrot didn’t seem to have a great opinion one way or anther but she was just hoping that could allow for more kinks. She was curious as to what other excuses to fuck the game could give them.
But Blaze counted out the 10 spaces and found that it put Knight Light right back into the mix with the rest of the women. In fact Knight was now right behind herself and right in front of Maid. On a red square. She really seemed unable to get away from those.
RED: MENTAL
Bright clothing and hair give you a bright look,
Makeup adds to it and gives you a hook,
But your personality up until now I have sadly forsook,
To brighten up more, how about a new outlook?
As she continued fucking High Tech, Knight Light began to find her personality beginning to change. One of the things that studying magic had done was kind of make her a little bit more morbid and serious as time had gone on. Seeing some of the grotesque and despicable ways people acted in pursuit of things like power or glory kind of made her a bit cynical. Knowing the ways gods, demons, angels, devils and whatever else manipulated people had made her a lot less trusting. Up until now at least. She suddenly found a lot of that emotional baggage beginning to disappear. Her mind when not thinking about the hot, slick velvet wrapped around her dick, began to fixate on things like sparkles, unicorns, sunshine, and rainbows. She felt happier and more joyful than she had been in years. Sure some people were total shits, but that was no excuse to let them steal her happiness in addition to all the other things that they were trying to take from the world. She began to smile a lot more warmly than she had in a long time. Granted that didn’t say much but still, it was something.

With Knight Light’s turn done, Foxtrot decided to take her turn which resulted in rolling a 3 and ending up on a red square. The same red square that Knight Light had just landed on which meant those two were about to have a new reason to connect.
RED: MENTAL
You likely would’ve been offended had I done this before,
Delving into DooLot is something you used to deplore,
But his research silenced is a thing to abhor
With a kind sole a thing to explore.
This was the first time in a long time that anyone even gave a second thought to the CHICKEN OUT or CONTINUE option. Was this game going to try and turn her into a repeat of that psychotic freak that made her what she was? She didn’t want to think so because so far it had been relatively friendly, mind-opening, and enjoyable. Like, across the board so far everybody seemed to enjoy their new lives and it hadn’t done anything overtly evil or all that bad. The idea of someone, anyone continuing his research was something that she had been opposed to rather strongly. If the game hadn’t already given her a calmer personality she may have said ‘Chicken Out’ immediately. She looked at Blaze for advice and got nothing. While she clearly remembered Knight Light’s warning about the dangers of chickening out, if what they both read in the game was correct, Blaze felt like she couldn’t pressure Foxtrot to go along with it. She still felt like that was probably the safer path, avoiding whatever penalty that had still terrified Knight after having the specifics wiped from her memory. But recommending that Foxtrot accept a more in depth knowledge of DooLot’s research, when a strong part of her probably just want to see every part of him including his knowledge dead, just felt wrong.
To Blaze’s relief though, Foxtrot informed Blaze and Maid that she was planning to continue and asked her to not be afraid to take her down if it did something twisted or vile to her. With her eyes closed, she said she continued and waited.
Until she opened her eyes in revelation and pure happiness. She knew it now. Everything. When the professor that killed her parents in his experiments and so many others, making so many others mutilated and in pain for the rest of their lives, she knew almost exactly what he did with each and every one of them. More importantly, she knew what he did wrong. Without even seeing the paperwork or notes of his research, and just seeing early symptoms or the end result, she felt that she could have fixed each and every one of them with little or no issue had their conditions not progressed beyond the point of no return. Her knowledge of genetics was so complete that right now she could now open a shop that could do for anyone what he tried to do for himself, with a 100 percent success rate. No side effects and no more pain and discomfort than a heart patient might get from having a pacemaker installed. She even thought of herself and realized if she wanted to now, with a properly staffed and stocked lab, she could undo her own transformation and live life as just a normal, unexceptional human girl again. She wasn’t a redone version of Dr. DooLots. She was better than him, both as a person and as a scientist in his own area of supposed expertise.
She let Blaze know this and she looked just as concerned and skeptical as Foxtrot had been before she agreed to continue. She had seen some of the results of the research in person and to be honest it still churned her stomach. The idea of somebody going down that same field of research, even if they knew what they were doing and even if they were a good person, still made Blaze a bit uneasy. Foxtrot noticed her change in emotional state and did her best to assure Blaze that there was nothing to be worried about. “Don’t worry, I don’t even know if I’ll do anything with it as far as the gene splicing thing but the game just made me the best geneticist on the planet. If you gave me a sample of your kidney, I could grow one now with almost no difficulty. Or a heart, or a gallbladder. Or anything really. Do you have any idea how many people waiting for a transplant donor that I could save now by simply creating a compatible replacement from their own body? Or how many genetic birth defects I can fix with the right help?! High Tech could probably build me a lot of the equipment I would need too. This is perfect!”
Blaze did relax a little bit at that. While reviving DooLots work was something she wasn’t fond of, she had to admit the idea of saving and repairing possibly millions of innocent people was a thing that she welcomed. If it remained there, she would be fine with it.
But of course the game wasn’t done yet. Foxtrot and Knight Light were now on the same square and the game had to give them some pleasure to share. This time it went with facesitting with their new shared fetish. Apparently the two were going to have fun with some rough oral sex now.
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Chicken out: The game
A simple transformative game of chicken
Welcome to chicken out! The game so good we spun it off unchanged!! Based on the concept of Mr_Anderson. This is a game of chicken. The players each take turns rolling a die, their game piece moves accordingly and they draw a card based on the color they land on. The cards contain a text with transformative properties. After reading the card, the player can then choose to either continue or chicken out. Easy, right?
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