Board Game Night with Friends

 Introductions

It was board game night, one evening a week this group of friends always met up and played some board games, all together. The tradition started years ago, between the three guys, Alex, James, and Ben. Then eventually James met Carla, who became his girlfriend, and a not too long after that Alex got together with Alice, a woman he met at a convention. At first, they kept it a guy’s only night, for the sake of tradition, but soon the girls started joining them as well, and eventually they were both a part of the tradition as well, and this is how we ended up with this group of five people, meeting every Friday night to play some games together.

Alex and Alice, both were 29 years old, and a bit of a geeky duo. They both loved video games, sci-fi and fantasy movies, board games and the likes. They actually met at a gaming convention and hit it off, and barely a month after their first meeting they were officially dating. Alex worked as an IT specialist for a law firm in the city, and Alice as a sales manager for a big company which carried a variety of products. They were engaged, planning on getting married in the next year, with Ben as Alex’s best man and Carla as Alice’s Maid of honor. Personality wise Alice was definitely the more assertive one in the couple, having a louder voice and opinion than Alex, who was quiet and self reserved. All in all, they complemented one another perfectly, it was almost like they were made to be together.


The second couple was James and Carla, who were actually already married. James was tall and strong, a bodybuilder type, who worked as a fitness coach at his own gym. Carla was the opposite. Small and peppy, she worked at a hair salon, and was very much oriented towards maintaining her appearance, never going out without makeup, always wearing the latest fashion. She was bubbly and outgoing, always talking energetically, while James was more the tall silent type, replying with grunts or monosyllables more often than not. Carla was the one in the group who had the most difficulty with the “gaming” aspect of the evening, and often slowed playing down because she wasn’t paying attention or was just talking about something else. She wasn’t stupid, she was even quite smart. She just didn’t have as much interest as everyone else in playing the games, which were more of an excuse to meet up according to her. But everyone else still enjoyed her presence, because she was funny and a good conversationalist, even if a game that would normally last one hour often took twice that long because of her.


Finally, there was Ben, a tall and lanky redhead. He worked a low paying job in retail at a big box store. He was also currently single and had a reputation for having trouble maintaining a long-term relationship. It’s not that he was a bad guy, the opposite of that actually, he was very friendly and had a social circle that was far bigger than anyone else in the group. But he was too laid back, too casual about things, and so his relationships always ended up dying off after a few months, never ending badly, but never ending very well either, they just… ended. But he was okay with that, he figured that he was still in the process of finding true love or whatever that was, and that in the end, if he didn’t find it, he would be fine with that as well. For now, he just enjoyed simply being a part of a group and hanging out with friends.

The Game

Usually, they tried playing different games as often as possible, never playing the same game twice in a row and trying new stuff every chance they had. This time it was Alex, who was also hosting tonight’s game, who brought in a new game to try. Well, he said it was a new game, but it was apparent from the lack of a box and worn wooden board that the game was very much used, although it seemed to have all the cards and pieces required to play. Alex had found it at a garage sale, an activity he liked to do this time of year with Alice. Seeing the seemingly antique game on a plastic table he knew he had to have it for their weekly game night. But when he brought out the thing with its carved wooden dice, playing pieces, and faded cards, it drew a bit of skepticism from the other members of the group.

“Humm, where did you say you found this thing?” Carla said, seeming off put by the ancient look of the board.

“Man, it looks older than we are! You sure you have all the pieces and the rules? Would suck to play this halfway to the end and realise we can’t continue because we are missing something…” Ben was rifling through the box, inspecting the contents.

“I assure you guys, everything is there, and it looks super simple to play! Just sit down, I’ll read out the rules!” Alex said, grabbing the rulebook from Ben’s hands and opening it up. It was a small thing, more like a rule flyer than a book.

“Here we go. So, maximum six players, minimum two… We are five, so far so good. Clockwise around the table starting with the player who owns the game, roll two dice, and advance your player token forward that many spaces, then draw a card matching the color of the space you landed on. Read the card you drew then wait for the effects to finish before next player turn. There are three colors of space to land on, and so three different decks of cards, yellow for Life Change, blue for Body Modification and green for Mind Alteration. Once the game starts all the players must play until the end, whoever reaches the middle of the board first wins the game and gets a wish.”

Alex put down the rulebook, and everyone looked at him, visibly expecting more clarifications.

“What do the mean the winner gets a wish? Like they can ask anything of the other players?” Alice seemed genuinely confused by the rules, and she wasn’t the only one.

“And what is the deal with these categories for the cards? Life Change? Body Modification?”

Alex shrugged, visibly unphased by all these questions and simply eager to start playing.

“I guess so, and as for the cards, I assume it’s most likely a roleplaying game, where we have to act a certain way or do specific things during our turns, or when the game ends. It feels like the game is being purposefully mysterious and vague about these instructions, to keep the suspense up. I suggest we start playing and see what happens. Doesn’t seem like a very long game any way, 30 or so squares to the middle, we can get there in 3 rolls if someone rolls high enough.”

“That sounds an awful lot like a party game.” Grunted James, the first thing he said since everyone sat down. Ben rose from his seat at this.

“Party game means drinks! Who wants a beer? Alex? Alice?” Both of them nodded, along with James, while Carla declined politely. She wasn’t a big fan of alcohol, and on the rare occasion where she did drink it was mostly sweet cocktails, not beer. Ben came back from the kitchen, holding four beers and handing one to everyone but Carla, then sat back down on his chair, to Alex’s right, taking a sip from his beer.

Round 1

“Alright, so according to the rules the owner starts, which would be me, then we go clockwise, so turn order would be me, Alice, James, Carla, Ben. Anyone have any questions or are we ready to start?”

“Oh, I have a lot of questions, but go ahead, we will see how your turn goes.” Alice joked, punching him in the shoulder, obviously teasing him. He smiled and threw the dice on the board, getting a pair of 2s. But as he did, everyone at the table felt a slight ripple emanate from the board, going through them. They looked at each other, alarmed, when suddenly Alex’s piece started advancing by itself. This game was definitely too old to have such advanced technology, so clearly something unnatural was going on. The squares on the board were alternating in a pattern, going yellow, blue, and green, then yellow again, which meant Alex just landed on a yellow space. He gulped, an ominous feeling creeping up, like something bad was about to happen, like they shouldn’t be playing this game. Trembling, he reached his hand out to the yellow deck, marked Life Change, drawing a card, and reading it out loud in a shacky voice.

“Life Swap – things are pretty good in your life, how about we shake things up and have you see how it is on the other side?”

As soon as he finished reading the card it burst in a brilliant white light, disappearing from his hand, and momentarily blinding everyone around the table. When Alex regained his vision, he was staring right at his self! Looking down, he was greeted by a mane of long blonde hair framing both sides of his face, as well as a pair of small perky tits on his face.

“What the hell!” He exclaimed in Carla’s high-pitched tone. Similarly, Carla in Alex’s male body was seemingly having some kind of break down. “Oh no, no no no… This can’t be happening… This can’t be happening!”

The rest of the group looked at the both of them, taken aback. The both of them had swapped bodies, but not positions around the table, most likely not to mess with turn order, which meant that to everyone else, they had only switched seats, although almost instantly. James looked at Alex and addressed him, thinking he was speaking to his wife.

“Carla… why did you trade places with Alex?” He had a worried tone in his voice. The blinding flash, the moving pieces, something was very, very wrong with this game. Carla turned to him, speaking in Alex’s gruff voice.

“It’s me honey! I’m Carla, and Alex is in my body now…”

Everyone gaped, shocked at this outcome. Then Ben muttered something under his breath.

“It said life swap, not body swap. Maybe you guys exchanged more than just your bodies? And when the game said the other side, it not only meant switching genders, but switching relationship as well… Guys I don’t think playing this game was a good idea…”

With a feminine gasp, Alex realised that Ben was right. Not only was he in Carla’s body now, but he also had her memories. He remembered his wedding night, how beautiful he had been in the gorgeous white dress, how nervous he had been walking up to the altar to join James, how happy he had been when he said yes and kissed his James for the first time as his wife, and how they had spent their whole night… He gasped at the memories, face turning a deep crimson red. Carla on the other side of the table was in a similar state, blushing as she started recalling personal details about Alex’s life as well.

“Oh my god Alex! Is that really you?” Alice exclaimed, looking at her boyfriend turned pretty girl, who nodded quietly. Ben on his end grabbed the rulebook, examining it and going over the rules one more time. “Wait… That paragraph wasn’t here before… It says here that the game is magical, and that the changes aren’t permanent as long as we keep playing. If any player quits the game reality will shift so that all the changes become real and permanent, altering reality so that everything the game has changed were and always have been true. Meaning that if we stop now, Alex will believe he has always been Carla, and vice-versa… And no one would remember otherwise.”

Carla gasped at this, visibly horrified. “That’s terrible! I mean, no offense Alex, but I have absolutely no intention of staying a hairy guy forever…”

“None taken.” Replied Alex, who was still surprised at how high pitched his voice was now. “But what happens if we keep playing? This was only a single change, and everyone will have to suffer at least three or four of them before we reach the end, and then what?”

“That’s where the wish comes in.” Confirmed Ben, still holding the rules. “The person can undo any and all changes with the wish, which means that we have to keep playing to undo this.”

This was both good and bad news. The good news was that they all could safely assume that whoever won would undo everything that had been done to them, so it was a bit easier to tell themselves that this was only temporary, an occasion to live through wild changes that would revert by the end of the night. But the bad news was that they had no idea what else lurked in these decks, and how far the changes could go. But one thing was for sure, they would need to keep playing either way Alice gulped nervously as she grabbed the dice then threw them on the board, showing snake eyes.

“Aww man, we are never going to see the end of it with rolls like that!” She complained as her piece advanced a measly two spaces, landing on a blue square. Nervously drawing the appropriate card, she nervously read. “MILF – You’ve always acted like the grown up in your relationship, it’s only fair you look the part.”

The card vanished with a similar flash as the previous time. When the group regained their vision, Alice’s body had drastically changed. She looked much older, like a woman in her mid forties. But not only that, she had an alluring look to her, she oozed sex appeal like never before, her lips defaulting to a resting pout, shoulders naturally brought back to thrust out her moderate, yet aged breasts. She spoke in a voice that was deeper in pitch, a little raspier.

“Oh god… I am so old now! I have wrinkles! Who would ever want this!” She looked at her arms, examining how worn they looked now.

“I’ll have you know I didn’t ask for this either.” Carla said, gesturing towards her very male body.

“Yeah, this doesn’t bode well… It doesn’t seem like any of the changes are going to be pleasant.” Ben looked somber, as he gestured for James to take his turn. The latter sighed, grabbing the dice and rolling them, showing a pair of ones once again.

“Yeah, game’s rigged” He complained, as his small figure moved up to the same spot Alice was, prompting him to draw a blue card as well. “Older – Mister is quite in shape, lets see if you can keep it up when you are older.”

Although his changes were less drastic than Alice’s, he was still visibly older than her once he had done changing. His toned body had gone a little flabbier, but there he still had a bulk of muscle underneath the layer of fat. But the biggest change was his hair. While he previously had a full head of hair, he was now completely bald! He passed a hand over his skull feeling the smoothness of his shaved head.

“I guess I got an early case of baldness and decided to take it all off.” He didn’t seem to be too bothered by his transformation; it was definitely the tamest one of the bunch so far. He passed the dice to Carla, who immediately complained.

“That’s not fair! I already got changed once, why do I have to go again?”

“These are the rules Carla, tell yourself that this is only for a little while.” Alex explained with her own voice, making the woman stuck in a man’s body sigh in annoyance and roll the dice.

“8! That’s not too bad, right?” She asked as the figurine moved up, landing on a blue spot as well. She nervously drew the Body Modification card, reading it aloud. “Younger – Stuck in a guy’s body, it is only fair that you experience it in its teenage years as well!”

She gasped, as her body seemed to get younger. Beard vanished, leaving her with a youthful look. Features soften a little, and she seemed to lose a little bit of weight, regaining the lithe and toned figure Alex had when he was 18, which is the age Carla seemed to be now.

“Well, definitely not as bad a change as becoming a guy. Guess some of the transformations aren’t horrible. But I still can’t wait for this to be over…” She passed the dice over to Ben, insistent that he play his turn and finish the first run. The unchanged man hesitated before grabbing the dice and rolling them, getting a 2 and a 3. He observed as his piece moved up.

“Five, which leaves me with… another Body Modification card.” He sighed as he grabbed the blue card. “Gender Swap – Having trouble finding true love? Maybe you are looking at the wrong gender, from the wrong gender.”

He gulped, foreseeing what was about to happen, the card being very clear on its effect. And indeed, in a matter of moments Ben had gone from tall man to a shorter girl, with brilliant long red hair and a cute face. She had a frown on her face, which looked amusing and adorable rather than menacing, like a petulant little girl now that she was one.

“Finding true love! If this game wanted me to find true love, couldn’t it give me abs or something? Not give me fucking tits!” She grumbled, grabbing her breasts in frustration, making everyone else around the table chuckle a bit.

Round 2

“Well, that’s it for round one…” Alex wanted to stay optimist, but it was hard to do so, considering the magnitude of the changes some of them had went through. Worst of all, none of them had drawn a mind-altering card yet, so they didn’t even know the extent of those. He grabbed the dice from Ben in his own feminine and dainty hands, rolling them to show a 1 and a 3. “Might as well keep playing and try to get this over with.”

He landed on a blue spot. He didn’t know if he should be glad or scared to have drawn a body modification card, glancing at an aged Alice. He took a deep breath and read the ominous card aloud. “Race Change – with a name like Carla, we would have thought you would have been somewhat Latina. Let’s fix that!”

Magic twirled around Alex, as his blonde hair curly became dark brown, skin gaining a healthy, natural tan, contrasting with Carla’s originally fairer tone, his features shifting. Carla’s body and face were barely recognisable now, resembling a petite Latina now.

“Alright, Alice you’re up.” She grabbed the dice and threw them, landing on yet another blue tile. “Fake – Your curves have always been lacking, lets pump them up, with silicone!”

Immediately her breasts started ballooning outwards, the mounds that had gotten saggy with age now defied gravity, becoming two perfectly shaped man-made tits, sitting proud on her chest. Her lips plumped up with silicone, and she rose almost an inch off her seat, her large ass becoming similarly padded. “Old and fake… great!” She exclaimed sarcastically, passing the dice over to James.

He rolled, landing once more on a blue square, and prompting for the man to grumble again about this magic board game being rigged against them “Race Change – Your wife is now Latina, how about you both be minorities.”

A dark hue spread from his fingers holding the card, much darker than what Alex had experienced, soon, the tall man had become African American, traits similarly barely recognisable from the old James. “This is… hum… interesting?” He didn’t seem quite sure of how to react to this change. So far, he felt like his changes had been the less drastic ones, but he didn’t want to be obnoxious and brag to his friends, who weren’t having such a good time.

Carla rolled the dice next, getting a 3 and a 4. “Oh nice! Another high roll lets go! There may be hope yet!” Her upbeat attitude was quickly diminished when her token stopped on a green tile, the first one of the night. Hesitantly, she reached out to the deck inscribed with Mind Alteration, drawing the top card, and reading it “New Fetish – As a teenage boy you will learn to love to jerk off, lets help that along with an unhealthy addiction to porn!”

Her eyes revulsed for a moment, and when she regained consciousness, she shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. Everyone looked at her, anxious to see how she would react, how she would seem. Noticing their glares, she blushed ashamed. “Don’t look at me like that! I don’t… I don’t feel any different! And I certainly don’t intend to look up porn to see if anything happens!” Unfortunately for her, something did happen. At the mere thought, the mere mention of porn, she felt a stirring in her crotch, and beneath the table, her youthful dick grew very, very hard simply by thinking about looking at porn. This was going to be bad. Luckily, the table hid the growing bulge in her pants, and she handed off the dice to Ben without arousing any suspicion from anyone else.

She grabbed the dice, rolling them and getting the highest roll of the night. “9! Sweet!” She said, watching as the piece advanced to another blue square. “Hair – Let’s have your hair color be as feminine as you now are… What the hell does that even mean?” She chirped in a sing song way, only to be answered as her red hair shifted color, becoming a fluorescent shade of bubble-gum pink. “Oh, you have to be kidding me. For real?”

“Relax, it looks good on you, girl.” Alex winked as he grabbed the dice of the table, causing Ben to scoff in indignation.

Round 3

Alex tried to stay optimistic, considering that this was all temporary. There was worst thing to be than a hot Latina girl who was apparently married to one of his best friends. He rolled the dice, getting a high roll that landed him directly on a green tile. “New Fetish – Latinas have a reputation to be wild in bed, and you will have a reputation for loving it in the ass.” He blushed as he read the words, sensing a pleasurable tingle running all over his shapely butt. Suddenly he couldn’t get the image of him on all fours, James behind him and thrusting his cock in and out of his ass. The thought made him quiver in arousal, and blush in shame, as Alice looked at him with a smirk.

“That’s what you get for always insisting we try butt stuff.” She smiled, also seeming to try and take this game a little less seriously. She took the dice of the table, rolling them and getting a 2 and a 3, slightly higher rolls than her previous ones, but not much better. “Yellow… Life Change… I have a bad feeling about this.” She drew her card, squinting her eyes a little to better read the card that was presented to her. “Career Change – With a body built for sex, and the sexual experience of age, it is only fair that you use those to make a living… Is this fucking game going to make me a whore!?” She exclaimed, before grabbing her head, memories flooding in. Indeed, she now remembered fucking so many different men, and women too. Sucking them off, taking their large cocks up her ass or pussy, sitting on their face. But she had been wrong, she wasn’t becoming a prostitute, there was one detail in those memories that differentiated her from a hooker or an escort. The cameras filming her while she fucked.

“Holy fuck I am a Pornstar now!” She exclaimed in horror. “I can’t be a Pornstar! I have a fiancé; we were going to get married next Fall! And I work in... I work in…” To her despair she couldn’t conjure up any memories of her previous job, she could only recall the various sets and shoots she had done as a world famous Pornstar over the years. “I work in porn… oh my god!” She seemed like she was on the verge of crying. Meanwhile Carla had perked up, staring right at the sexy MILF on the other side of the table.

“Wait… I know you! I remember watching you! Your movies! There are so many of them… And all the things you do! Alice you are such a slut now!” Carla’s porn addiction had made it so she now knew the older woman much more intimately now, although it was through videos and not in real life. Alice bowed her head in shame, thinking back to the things she had done, and knowing that so many guys just like Carla had jerked off while watching her do those degrading things. She pushed the dice over to James. “Come on, let’s get this over with.”

He rolled, getting his first green card of the night “Dominant – Big and strong black man, let’s give you the attitude to go with it.” Outwardly he didn’t seem to change much, but internally he now felt in control, in charge. He smiled, thinking that he quite liked this change.

Carla rolled next, getting another high roll, and another green card. “Sexual experience – The body of a teenage boy, the interest in porn of a teenage boy, why not make your sexual experience match as well?” She wondered what that meant, thinking it may have given her the knowledge of her to use her new dick with a woman. But peering into her memories, she still couldn’t remember ever sleeping with a woman… or with a man. The game had taken away all of her sexual experience!

 She was basically a virgin again! When the others questioned her about the meaning of her card, she refused to answer, instead passing the dice along to Ben, who rolled to a third blue square in a row. “Bigger Breasts – If you are going to be a woman now, might as well have bigger tits, really show off your feminine side… This game is fucking with me, for real!” He sighed as his shirt rose, the two bulges underneath becoming impossible to hide, a large pair of natural DDs.

Round 4

It was the end of the third round, and all of them had been pretty drastically changed by now. The closest one to winning was Carla, with only 10 spaces left to the end of the board, with Ben close behind her with 14 spaces to go. Alex grabbed the dice, rolling low once more, and confirming he would most likely not be the winner of this game. He landed on a green spot. “Nymphomania – Latinas are wild, and love to have sex all the time, and now, so do you!” Immediate heat rose up from his nether regions, his vagina becoming moist with lust. Additionally, due to the effects of his last card, he felt an even greater desire to be bent over and fucked in the ass relentlessly. Alice looked at him, worried.

“Are you okay honey?”

“Yes, just get on with it!” He pleaded, giving her the dice.

She rolled and landed on a Body modification square. “Blonde hair – To make a perfect busty bimbo MILF you are missing only one thing, shining blonde hair!” Her dark hair lightened, becoming a vibrant, natural blonde color. That wasn’t so bad, she thought as she passed the dice along to James.

He landed on a blue square and chuckled as he read the card. “Monster Cock – If there’s one thing black guys like you are known for, it’s the size of their dicks… HA! I really think this game likes me.” He winked at Alex, who was technically married to him now, who blushed, trying to recall all those intimate times with James’ huge black dick, made worse by his own pent-up lust and desire from his previous cards.

Carla rolled the dice, rolling low for the first time in the game. “Aww man, only a 3!” She said, as she landed on her first yellow space. “Career Change – IT tech isn’t a job for a pimply teenager, we would rather see you flipping burgers! Fuck… McDonalds isn’t a career, it’s a dead-end job that barely pays minimum wage… fucking hell.”

“Relax, it’s only for a few more rounds Carla, don’t act so stressed out. I mean, look at me, I’m a chick with pink hair and huge tits, how much worse can it get?” Ben said, rolling the dice and landing on a green Mind Alteration spot. “IQ drain – A good looking girl like you doesn’t need brains to make a living… Hey what the hell does that even…. Ooooh…” Her eyes revulsed in the back of her head, as she swerved on her seat.

“Ben? Ben, are you okay?” Alex said, a worried look on his face.

“Humm, yeah, I’m like, totally fine.” She replied, a vapid look on her face. “Humm… who’s turn is it now again? I lost track…”

Round 5

“You just played so it’s my turn.” Alex said, grabbing the dice in front of her. He rolled, hoping it was his last time being changed tonight, and that he would soon be back to his own body, back to normal. “A blue card. Let’s see… Bigger Ass – You might be lacking in the breast department, but your new booty is sure to shake and tremble every time you take a step, or do other things with it… What’s up with this game and it’s fixation for my butt? Seriously!” He rose almost an inch from his chair as he gained a large Brazilian ass that would make any man drool.

Alice rolled next, landing on Mind Alteration “New Fetish – Lets put those inflated lips to good use, and give you an oral fixation.” Alice had never hated giving head, she liked to make her partners feel good. But now this was taken to a whole new level. She wanted, no… Needed to have her lips wrapped around something, anything! For now, her finger would do. She popped her index in her mouth, licking it and sucking on it sensuously. Everyone around the table seemed to be disgusted by the lewd act, everyone but Carla, who couldn’t help but stare at her favorite porn actress as she basically gave fellatio to her own finger.

James grabbed the dice, getting a Physical Transformation once again “Lose Height – No need to be so tall with such an imposing attitude!” He shortened a little, going down from his gigantic 6-foot 5 figure to a more respectable 5 foot 10, still much taller than anyone else in the room. He shrugged, once again not too bothered by the change, as Carla picked up the dice and rolled, getting a second Life Change in a row. She also ended up 3 spaces away from the end of the board, ensuring that unless she rolled eagle eyes, she would finish the game on her turn next round

“Relationship – Too busy with your porn addiction and fast-food job, looks like you haven’t met anyone yet, and won’t be anytime soon… Makes sense with that virgin card I drew two turns ago.” She said, memories of dating Alice vanishing from her mind, even if those were false to begin with. This also made sense for Alice, who, as a Pornstar had issues juggling her work and her relationship, which no longer existed as of now.

Then it was Ben’s turn, the last one of round 4. She rolled quite high as well, bringing her to the same space as Carla, and almost guaranteeing that one of them would finish the game next round, making this her last change. “Career Change – Such a cute face, such a beautiful body, such a ditzy attitude, why not share it with the whole world… What does that mean, like, am I going to give everyone my face?” A confused Ben said before her eyes rolled back, memories of performing on TikTok and OnlyFans surfacing in her mind. “Oh I get it now! I’m totes a super famous E-Girl! I have like, so many followers on TikTok!” She said, smiling, clearly not in her right mind anymore, the latest change on top of the IQ reduction one washing away any remnants of Ben that was left.

Round 6

Alex stared at his best friend turned thot, a worried look on his face. He was afraid for his friend, who seemed to be further gone than anyone else at the table. He just hoped he would be alright when everyone changed back. He rolled the dice, landing on another low number, and getting another Mental Alteration, hopefully his last change of the night “Submissive – Which such an imposing and dominating husband, it’s only fair that you play the role of the submissive, obedient wife.” Alex felt his willpower decrease, getting the desire to please his husband, James, and do whatever he wished of her. James on his end was smiling, winking at the poor Alex as Alice took the dice and rolled, landing on a green square as well.

“Cougar – An older woman with much experience, you will find yourself eager to share it with younger gentlemen who have so much to learn about sex… Wow Carla I really am becoming a wet dream for you aren’t I?” The poor teenage boy was practically drooling at this point, staring at the Pornstar, the woman of her dream, sitting there right in front of her.

James rolled the dice, getting another physical change, his fifth one of the night. “Stamina – You are quite bulky but will still find yourself with enough stamina to last for hours with your insatiable wife… Lucky you honey.” James winked at Alex, dropping all pretense that Carla had ever been his wife, while the man currently trapped in a curvy Latina body gulped in shame, his nymphomania making all sorts of nasty thoughts surge unbidden in his mind.

Finally, it was Carla’s turn. Anything but snake eyes would end the game right there. Gasps resounded around the table as the first die stopped on a 1. But those gasps turned to sighs of relief as the second dice stopped on a 4, resulting in Carla’s game piece moving to the center of the board. As it did, a booming voice resounded throughout the room, making everyone jump up from their seat in surprise as it did.

“Congratulations, mortal, you have finished the Game of Changes, and thus, have earned a wish. Tell me, what is it you desire? And be careful, once your wish is said, there is no taking it back.”

Carla scoffed in her teenaged boy’s voice and responded. “That’s easy! I wish we were all back to normal!”

“FOOLISH MORTAL!” The voice boomed even louder around them, and now true fear began to rise up within the unwilling participants of this devilish game. “The power of this game extends to the fabric of reality itself! Every transformation, every alteration, every change was written down into the veil of the cosmos, modifying your past, your present, your future. These forms you now wear, these thoughts you now have, these lives you now live, there are the new normal! By your foolish words, you have condemned you and all your friends to remain forever as you are now, trapped in this new reality that the game has created. Farewell, and good luck, with your new lives!”

The otherworldly presence vanished, and as everyone around the table started to get up and cry out in protest and panic, a white light spread out from the game, blinding them. At the same time, a high pitch ringing sound rose up around them, dimming the sound of the shouting, until they could hear nothing, see nothing. In a flash, the people who had been five friends disappeared from the room, cast off into their new lives, never to see each other again.

Epilogues

Alejandra strolled outside the house that her husband owned, wearing nothing but skimpy lingerie. She was ashamed to do so, but James had told her that she couldn’t wear anything else for the rest of the day, and like the submissive wife that she was, she obeyed. Her ass wobbled as she walked around, hanging clothes. She had a hard time focusing on her task, her pussy gushing with desire, and her ass quivering with need, demanding to be fucked. The poor girl wanted nothing more then have her needs sated, but for now her husband had assigned chores to her, telling her that if she did well maybe he would fuck her tonight, relieve her of those ever-present cravings of her, at least for a little while. She bit her lips, the thought of him pounding his wonderfully large cock into her large ass sending her off into a lewd daydream, as one of her hands sneaked down to her panties, caressing the outline of her pussy. But no, she had to focus, and get the laundry done, or else she wouldn’t get the rough fucking session she had spent all daydreaming about.

Just as she was almost done, she heard the patio door slide open behind her. Turning around, she gasped as she saw her husband stroll outside, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers, the shape of his huge black dick clearly visibly through the fabric. She whimpered in need at the sight of it, but even if he was almost naked, James wasn’t here to relieve her of her duty. He threw a black t-shirt at her. “Here, put this on, the pervy teen across the street is watching again, I’d rather he didn’t see too much of my sexy wife. Plus, this shirt makes it clear he’ll never have what it takes to satisfy you.”

She put on the shirt, which read, Black Dick Goes Here, pointing at her pussy in front, and Black Dick Goes Here Too, pointing at her large ass in the back. God, she loved being treated like his thing, his property, a sex toy for him to use as much as he pleases… The thoughts alone were making her moan at loud in pleasure, and the man caressed her tenderly, shushing her.

“Not now love, later, if you obey like a good girl. Here, a little sneak peak of what you are going to get if you do good.”

He whipped out his monstrous cock from his boxers, resting it against her ass cheek. Just feeling it there almost made her orgasm on the spot. She just could wait to have that thing deep inside her! But deep, deep in her psyche, a captive Alex screamed in despair and horror, unable to act like anything but the sexy, obedient Latina wife he now was.

Alice, better known as Candy CumSlut in the industry, was giving the show of her life! She was wearing nothing but skimpy lingerie, fake boobs practically spilling out of her too small bra already. She threw back her luscious blonde hair, caressing her enhanced curves and smooth skin with her manicured hands. She took great pride on how well she looked, despite her age. Everyone told her that she looked so young, despite being already 47! Ugh… just thinking about that number made her shiver in disgust. She reviewed the script in her mind, trying to think about her first line.

“Oh boy, I wonder when my pizza is going to get here!”

She let out a long, exaggerated sigh, expressing her fake exasperation. The script was basic and straightforward, just how she liked it. Besides, it’s not like anyone really listened to porn for the story. They watched it for her, for her big tits, sultry voice, and amazing skills. Doorbell sound resounded on the set, and she shimmied herself to the door, opening the fake door to reveal the young actor, on the other side, carrying and empty pizza box.

“Large pizza, extra sausage?”

“Oh, that’s for me! But, oh dear, I seem to have misplaced my wallet! Is there any other way I could pay for that? Maybe by taking care of your own extra-large sausage?”

The actor sat down on of the chairs, lowering his pants, and revealing the large, youthful dick hiding in his trousers. Alice licked her lips at the sight of his cock. She enjoyed many things in her line of business, the fucking, the fame, the money, but there was one thing that she relished above all those other things, and it was all the dicks she got to suck.

She didn’t have to act eager and willing to please him with her mouth as she wrapped her collagen enhanced lips around his shaft, taking its whole length down to her throat, pleasuring him like an expert who had done this thousands of times, which she definitely had by now, considering the hundreds of movies she had starred in over the years. Trapped inside her altered body, the original Alice wanted to retch at the taste of the foul thing in her mouth, but was trapped as an ever-aging Pornstar, forever.

“Carl! Dinner is ready!”

“Coming!” The teenage boy answered from his room, trying not to let the exertion show in his voice. His dad said that next time he caught him watching porn he would take his laptop away. But Carl couldn’t help himself, it just felt so good. He had a pretty good wank earlier today when the sexy lady next door had once again decided to do her laundry outside in just her underwear. That ass of hers, it was divine! Carl could have stared at her round butt for hours on end if her husband hadn’t come out to ruin all the fun.

Oh well, at least could catch up now. His favourite Pornstar Candy CumSlut had just released a new clip, and as soon as he received the notification his pants were off, and his computer was on. Then, if he was lucky, he might be able to sneak in a quick wank after supper before having to leave for his night shift at the McDonald’s down the street. Bambi, one of the girls he followed on OnlyFans, was having an exclusive stream session tonight, and he wanted to get as much of it live as possible. There was something quite unique, quite invigorating about jerking off to a girl that was live, in front of him. He imagined it must be close to the real thing, to actually having sex. With a grunt, he felt the familiar twinge at the base of his dick, pulsing rising up his shaft, as a jet of sperm ejaculated into the waiting tissue in his hand. He grunted in pleasure, feeling the orgasm wash through him, relaxing his whole body.

“CARL! DINNER!”

“Coming!” He shouted back, letting out a sigh and cleaning up his mess with spare tissues. He closed the browser window, shutting his computer down before he put his pants back on, rushing downstairs for dinner with his parents. Poor Carla was disgusting at what she had just done, feeling dirty and shameful, stuck like everyone else, forced to act like the perverted teenage boy she now was. She was also feeling guilty, for having poorly worded her wish, forcing all her friends into these new horrible live, forced to watch them live out their new humiliating perversions through his own perversion and addiction to porn, a witness to what she had caused, what she had forced them unwillingly to be.



“Like, hey guys! It’s your girl Bambi, here live with an exclusive treat for you guys! How do you like this top? Isn’t sexy? My boobs look great in it! I know, the guy at the store who sold it to me told me so! I knew you guys would like it!”

Bambi was speaking to her computer, live audience of thousands of viewers, all paying to see her online live. She loved the attention, it made her feel so good to know that so many guys loved her and wanted to be with her! She giggled vapidly. She might not be the brightest bulb in the bunch, but she had quickly found out that the more she acted feminine and ditzy, the more money she made online, so that’s how she had decided to implement all these exaggerated mannerisms in her show, as well as dye her hair pink, and make sure that her tits were always on display, when she wasn’t outright naked.

“Hey guys! Look at this new face I can make, isn’t it sexy? The subscriber who told me to do it called it an Agaho face… or something like that! Apparently, it’s totally a thing that guys like!”

With that she crossed her eyes, sticking out her tongue in a perfect Ahegao face, giving her the expression of over-the-top pleasure, like she was currently having a mind numbing, brain smushingly good orgasm. Immediately donations started rolling in, and Bambi knew that this one was a keeper. She would definitely be practicing this some more and perfecting the expression, to make sure she got it just right, and just how her viewers liked it.

“Alright, so I want to know what you guys think on this next. Do these panties make my ass look good?”

She turned around and stuck her ass out, displaying to the camera that she wasn’t wearing any pants. More money rolled in, and she smiled inwardly. It was almost too easy to steal money from these simps. Ben could only witness all of this, stuck in this hyper feminine persona, acting like a thot and begging virgins online for money, making a shameful display of himself for the whole to see, for a price, of course.


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