Work it

Wednesday Morning Turn 5

• Grey - Work + Work
• Kai - Work + Work
• Cynthia - Work + Work
• Regan - Work + Work

Grey was momentarily elated as the clock ticked past 8am. Double actions apparently also meant double spies, he raked in the coins. In fact it appeared to him that everyone had selected Work as their action, since he'd earned 6 coins for espionage, although he only received 3 new pieces of information from them.

You spy has produced results. Revealing Hidden Effect of Antigravity boobs. Immediately after building, target one opponent to receive the following effect: Extremely perky boobs that never sag, inability to ever wear bra.

You spy has produced results. One player is a Professor at this University.

You spy has produced results. You can now see VP totals for your opponents.

He checked and saw that it just identified his opponents by a randomly assigned colour, but he could see that everyone had built at least one invention. He could also see he had the least VP, although 3-4-4-6 was a pretty even spread.

He dismissed those notifications and checked what WORK had been assigned to him. All mirth faded from him as he read them.

Masturbate to completion

Since his body had changed he'd basically avoided looking or touching himself. It felt wrong. Like he was perving on some girl. He hadn't even looked when going to the toilet. He'd just sat down and pretended like it wasn't happening. And now he had to do...that...

He shook his head and checked the second message.

Have perfect attendance today

His second task was less embarrassing, but he'd been planning to skip. He groaned. Both challenges were technically easy, but still things he'd rather not do. He closed the app. He did have 12 hours to finish them at least. He'd have to think about what he was going to do.

---

Kai packed up her bag and pulled out her phone. Her first class was done, so it was time to check Nefarious. First her spies had produced results. 6 more coins and 3 facts about the game.

Your spy has produced results. The locust plague was caused by the eldest player.

Your spy has produced results. Revealing hidden effect of Amazing Protein Powder. Immediately creates a large container of protein power. When used it causes the user to build supernaturally strong muscles. Works even without working out, but the effects are more pronounced when paired with exercise.

Your spy has produced results.. You can now see VP totals for your opponents.

She was intrigued by the protein powder, but the other tidbits weren't that interesting. She dismissed them and checked out her WORK challenges.

Flash a male student

Flash a female student

Kai's ears burned just reading them. Flash? As in...her b-breasts?

She shook her head. She'd never intentionally shown anyone her body. Other girls had seen her in the shower, but did that count as flashing? She put her phone away, she'd have to think about it.

---

Cynthia was fuming. These so called challenges were nothing but gross perversions. Who ever wrote this game was twisted. The tasks were 'easy' in that there required no physical exertion and, for someone without morals or shame, could be accomplished rather quickly but for Cynthia...she just didn't know if she could. She could get fired after all. For either of them. Just reading them made her blood boil, she wanted to go yell at Hernandez again, even if it would do no good.

Completely change your outfit in your office with the door open

Offer oral sex to a student

The first one she thought she maybe...just maybe...could get away with. It wasn't like her hallway was swarming with students. There was a lecture hall in the building, but the 4th floor where her office was located only contained other offices. Being the junior in the department she'd been given one of the less desirable offices. Half of the offices were empty and the other have saw rather infrequent use. There were easily long stretches, hours long even, where not a soul passed by her door. If she timed it right, she could do it.

But the second one? She noted it only said offer, not do, but still. Just saying those words aloud were enough to get her in serious trouble. And she couldn't even think about which response was worse...what if they took it as a joke...or what if they took it seriously?

Cynthia groaned loudly. She didn't know what she was going to do!

---

Regan leaned back in the cafeteria booth and checked her phone. Time to find out what challenges she received last time. She opened the app and checked her notifications. She raised an eyebrow as she read them. Daring, but no more so than her last one.

See a penis in person

Kiss someone on the lips

See a penis. Any penis would do. It was easy enough, it just depended what kind of reputation she wanted to have. Despite being a bisexual woman with a high sex drive she actually didn't have any guys on campus she could return to for a repeat viewing. That didn't mean she couldn't turn on the charm, but there was also a reason she spent so much time with her vibrator. The guys around here just couldn't compete. But still, for a challenge, she could make it work.

The second one was even easier. She could easily pull a stranger in for a kiss, or heck, even Ashley would be game. Again she just had to consider her reputation, but she wasn't worried about either of these challenges.

She got up and put away her tray, then made her way back to her dorm. She was nearly there when she froze. Is that...

A grin spread across her face. It was her. Kai. The milk chick.

Kai was looked around nervously, walking slowly. Regan couldn't help herself. She decided to follow her.

Kai seemed to be looking for an area with very few people, turning away whenever she saw crowds. Eventually they were in a little alley between buildings, just the two of them. Regan suddenly realized that Kai was about to realize she was being stalked, ,and that Kai was much larger and stronger than Regan herself.

Regan was torn between turning around and running away or keeping going past Kai as if her being here was just a coincidence when Kai suddenly spun around. Kai's eyes took in Regan and flashed with recognition, "You...you're Ashley's roommate right?"

Regan blinked, forcing herself to take the second approach and pretend she'd just been hurrying through, "Oh, yeah I'm Ashley's roommate. Do I know you? I was just on my way to..." She trailed off, begging Kai to interrupt her as she scrambled to think of where she could have been going.

"I'm sorry but..." Kai looked around, made sure they were really alone, then suddenly lifted up her hoodie, exposing her breasts.

Regan was stunned. Kai's boobs were flawless and she couldn't hold a smile from her face. Kai quickly covered up again, snapped Regan out of it. She looked up at Kai and realized her suspicion was correct. This wasn't an exhibitionist. This was someone doing a WORK challenge. Kai was in the game.

Kai turned to run away but Regan called after her, "Wait!" She fought to keep a grin from her face. This was the perfect chance. She grabbed Kai's shoulder and spun her around, only able to do so because Kai was too embarrassed to stop her. Regan didn't hesitate, she launched herself at Kai and kissed her on the lips. It only lasted a second, but it was enough.

Kai jumped back, "N-no. I'm sorry. I don't. That was...it's not your fault, I'm so sorry!" Then she really did run.

Regan put a hand on her hip and watched her go. It's too bad, she thought, that chick is crazy hot.

She checked her phone, sure enough she'd earned her coins. Now she just needed to find a good penis.

---

It was obvious to her entire class that Professor York was in a bad mood. Depending on your perspective she was either one of the best, or the worst, professors on campus. Professor York really seemed to care that you paid attention in her class and her desire to actually teach her students was palpable. To those that liked structure and rigor, this was a good thing. To the others, it was horrible.

Grey went back and forth between the two. He appreciate that she wanted to help them, but this was University, not high school. And it wasn't even a first year class. If he wanted to slack off a little or skip a lecture, that was his business, but she always made it hers. Unfortunately for him, her strictness on attendance wasn't just on showing up, she also had no tolerance for anyone not enrolled from auditing her class.

This was a class of just 20 students, you didn't need to be as brilliant as Professor York to memorize the faces of all your students. Still, Grey wanted to try. It was worth 4 coins and coins were the only way he was going to get his dick back. As much as he would have preferred to wear clothes that fit, he thought his best bet was to wear his baggiest sweatpants and hoodie and try to hide as much as himself as possible. Despite his appearance, he'd still pretend to be Grey Snyder.

He slipped into the back of the class just before it started. Being late would be too conspicuous, and being early would have given Professor Grey time to stare at him. Unfortunately it didn't work. Her eyes were on him the moment he entered, staring as if into his soul. He thought he might've gotten away with it as she started the lecture, but throughout it she kept gazing back at him unnaturally.

Still, she didn't say anything to him and continued the lecture. Grey did his best to actually pay attention, but he was distracted every time she turned her piercing gaze to him. Eventually though, it was over. She dismissed the class...except for him, "Don't forget to submit your assignments on the portal by Friday. There will be no extensions. Oh and Mr. Snyder, please remain behind. There's something I need to discuss with you."

As the class got up around him, Grey stayed seated in a panic. Finally he shook himself, he couldn't stay. He still had his perfect attendance, he could leave now. He got up and turned to leave, but suddenly she was there in front of him.

"I thought I asked you to stay."

Grey decided to try leaning into his new identity, he pulled down the hoodie, "Oh sorry I'm not him."

Professor York stared hard into his eyes and shook her head, "No...so you're saying you just chose to come my lecture on a whim?"

"Uh..."

"I saw you taking notes. For what purpose if you aren't in my class?"

"I uh..." Grey racked his brain, "H-he's my boyfriend. But he's sick. So here I am. Taking notes for him."

"I don't know what sort of....Nefarious...purpose you have here," Professor York put a lot of emphasis on the word 'Nefarious', Grey couldn't help but react as she did so. His eyes went wide, and she noticed too, "But you will come with me to my office. We have something to discuss."

"I really should-" He still tried to get out of it.

"What? Would you really give up the chance...oh...perhaps you are worried it was me? Well, believe me or not I can assure you I had nothing to do with your current condition. In fact I would be quite willing to help you, provided you come discuss in my office."

Grey stared at her blankly. She couldn't be...he though back to the information his spies had reported. One of the players is older than you. Well, she was certainly that. He nodded dumbly, then followed her to her office.

---

Kai couldn't believe she'd done that. The flash or the kiss. Well, the kiss hadn't really been her, but she could have stopped it. She should have stopped it. She shuddered, she didn't think she'd be able to look Ashley in the eyes for a while. Why had she flashed someone she knew? Even if it was just tangentially. She should have picked out a complete and utter stranger.

She saw a man sitting on a bench. He was about her age and was attractive enough she supposed. He was wearing an odd looking pair of sunglasses and smiling as he looked back and forth. She had no idea who he was. She didn't care. There were other people around, but nobody behind him. He'd positioned himself for prime people watching, not to be watched. If she flashed him, people would know she'd done it, but they wouldn't see her boobs too.

She stepped in front of him and she caught him looking down at her chest and smirking, despite her thick hoodie. She rolled her eyes, why had she picked a perv? She flashed him quickly, but was surprised that he had no reaction. Not like that girl before. Then she dropped her shirt and ran. She was incredibly embarassed, but she was victorious. She'd done it. She was 8 coins richer.

---

Lars watched the woman run away. He'd been making good use of the X-Ray Specs to perv on all the hot women around campus. He'd set himself up in a spot near the all-girls dorm for two reasons. One, well, girls. And two it was on the opposite end of campus from the engineering building. As much as he wanted to see hot girls naked, he really didn't want to see Grey nude. Not that Grey hadn't become a hot girl himself, but it was just weird knowing he was a guy on the inside.

He'd been a little disappointed so far. A few hotties had gone by, but there were far, far too many men walking by for it to be a wholly enjoyable experience. And then this chick. The first 10 he'd seen all day. Nice boobs, of course, but really, the whole package. Her face and body were flawless and he could have stared at her all day. And then she walked right up to him, stopping to let him really get an eyeful. With the specs on, he couldn't see her clothes at all, but he knew the action she was doing. This crazy chick actually flashed him.

She ran away before he could respond, but it was odd enough that he ripped the specs off to see her go. He looked down at the glasses in his hands, then tucked them into his pocket. Maybe he'd had enough perving for today. Nobody was going to beat the girl anyway.

---

"Shut the door please," Cynthia said as they entered her office, "Have a seat."

The woman young...or man...did. She looked at Cynthia with curiosity, but said nothing.

"Fine, cards on the table then?" Cynthia asked, "I got sucked into playing this mobile game. Nefarious. I take it you are a player too?"

The woman hesitated, then nodded, "Y-yes. I don't expect you to believe me...but I am Grey Snyder. It said someone played an invention and changed me into...well...this."

Cynthia felt a wave of relief that her suspicion was right. This young woman had just been too familiar to be a total stranger. Not just her appearance, but her mannerisms had been so reminiscent of her student Grey that she become convinced of it while watching her in the lecture. After all the app had told her someone had changed genders, why not Grey?

"I believe you. I've seen what this game can do. I..." She hesitated, wondering if she should spill the beans or not. Then she decided it was worth it to try and build trust, "I unleashed the plague. By accident. But still, it was my fault."

Grey nodded, "I see...I understand. Thanks for believing me."

"Well I hope we can help each other," Cynthia said, "Have you played WORK yet?"

Grey nodded, "I needed perfect attendance today."

"I see...then you'll understand when I ask for your help? I need to ask a student something, something I very much do not want to do. Will you listen?"

"Of course." Grey said.

Cynthia hesitated. Even with it set up like this it was still hard to say, "Fine. Would you like oral sex?"

"P-pardon?!" Grey shrieked, "I mean. No. Thanks. Wow, that would have been bad if you said that at random."

"Very bad indeed," Cynthia agreed, "Thank you. Now can I rely on you a second time? I need to get changed with the door open."

"What? Oh. Ya. I'll stand guard." Grey stood up and opened the door. He peeked outside, "The coast is clear."

With Grey watching the hall Cynthia quickly changed her outfit. She sighed in relief and sat back down, "I'm done. Thank you Grey."

"It was no problem." Grey said.

"Now then, can I help you with your task? You must have two, correct?"

Grey turned pink and shook his head, "N-no. I'm good."

"Very well. Now I don't normally want my students to have my personal cell, but shall we exchange numbers? I want us to rely on each other to make it through this ordeal."

Grey nodded, "S-sure. Let's."

Cynthia was relieved. That boy seemed far too trusting, but that was a good thing for her. Not that she had any intention of backstabbing him, but she was not about to put him above herself for any reason. They exchanged numbers and she dismissed him. She'd earned her coins, now she had to decided what to do with them.

---

Regan was tired. She'd actually gone to every class today, which was not an every day occurrence. On top of that she'd decided that heels would go nicely with her short skirt, a true fact, but one that left her feet aching and sore. Now she'd deposited herself on a bench near her dorm and was just watching her potential targets go by.

She'd had a few different options in mind on how to complete her other challenge, but her innate laziness wore out and she'd selected this method.

A man walked near her, "Hey, show me your cock!" She called out.

The man stared at her, wide eyed, then moved on.

Regan shrugged. Another target came near, "Hey, let me see your penis." She said.

He stopped and looked her up and down, "Let me see your pussy." He shot back.

Regan smiled and leaned back. She pushed her skirt down and spread her legs, keeping herself hidden but trying to tempt him, "Maybe. If you've got the right stuff."

The man looked back and forth, then quickly pulled down his pants to expose himself.

Regan laughed and snapped her legs shut, "Oh no. No no no. Sorry bud. I didn't mean to laugh, it's fine. I'm sure you'll make some woman happy with that one day."

The man was so embarrassed he didn't even ask Regan to honour her end of the deal. He pulled up his pants and ran away.

She smirked. She knew that was a little cruel. Men could be so sensitive about their size. But he'd be fine. He was perfectly average as far as Regan had seen, he'd be ok.

She checked her phone and saw her coin total was up to 14. Enough to buy the tidal wave generator, but that was it. Since tonight's actions would be doubled too, she knew what she had to do. Work it again! She was going to buy the Electromonster!

---

Grey was tired by the time he made it home, but he couldn't just rest. He had to finish his WORK challenge before the next turn. He couldn't avoid it any longer, he had to deal with his new body.

It only took him a second to pull off his clothes, then he just stood there in his bedroom, staring at his reflection in the mirror. Had it been anyone else, he would have said they were pretty, beautiful even. But it was hard to come to terms with the fact that this wasn't some other person. It was him. He started by touching his hair. The transformation had made it just slightly longer, but it felt strangely smooth and silky compared to his original hair. Not that he didn't wash or take care of his hair before, but this felt so much more lovingly cared for.

His hand dropped down to his face. Smooth. Perfectly smooth skin. No familiar trace of stubble, just smooth skin everywhere his fingers roamed. His hand trailed down his neck to his collarbone and he shivered involuntarily. He felt...dainty. Not a familiar feeling. While he hadn't been buff, his height had never allowed for such a feeling before. Then his hand slid lower, to his breast. He shivered again as he touched his own chest. He cupped it, then lifted it up. He watched as it fell down and jiggled as he released it. His finger flicked his nipple and he gasped, it was totally different from before.

This body was so much more sensitive than his old one. He felt like he could enjoy playing with his boobs for hours, but he knew he had to keep going. His hands slid down his smooth belly to the tuft of hair down below. He'd been quite unkempt down there as a man, but the transformation had thinned out his pubic hair a bit, like he trimmed it without shaving it completely off. He hesitated down. Just below that...he hadn't touched himself there yet. Hadn't looked.

He couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead he closed his eyes and let his hands go lower, and lower. There...just touching his vulva for the first time was like an electric shock. He ran a finger along the slit and shuddered. If that felt so good...what was going to come next?

He couldn't do this standing up. He laid down on his bed and started again, this time letting one hand grope his chest while the other explored below. Whenever he'd done this to women in the past they'd been wet down there, but his finger barely felt any moisture as it tried to slid inside. He guessed he wasn't actually all that aroused. He wasn't doing this out of lust, but obligation.

Still, he knew what to do mechanically. He'd never been on the receiving end, but he had done this before. He went slowly, moving his finger around while the other hand pinched a nipple. Slowly, and then all of a sudden, he felt his pussy flush with wetness. It became easier and easier to move around and the pleasure he received from it felt stronger and stronger. Then he finally laid his finger on it and gasped. That had to be it, his clit.

He started to focus on it, moving his finger in a wide circle around it. It felt good. Really good. As good as it ever did getting his dick sucked. That pleasure helped to erase his fears and worries. He just wanted more. And more. And more.

He kept his pace slow, but he let himself sink into those feelings. He let the moans creep out of his mouth. Let his hips buck against his hand. He let his lust fully unleash itself until he couldn't hold back any more. He went faster, and faster, and faster and before he knew it his whole body started to shake uncontrollably. It was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, a wave of emotion washing over him, a pleasure he never could have imagined. Longer and stronger than anything he'd felt as a man.

He laid in bed without moving for several minutes afterwards. Finally he glanced over at his clock. It was 5:42. There was still plenty of time before the next turn. He rolled back onto his back again and stared at the ceiling. Girls were supposed to be able to cum multiple times...right?

He closed his eyes and brought his hand back between his legs...