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I originally started writing this as just a short quickie, but I couldn't resist adding more detail, so it ended up becoming twice the length that I'd originally planned. I know that it ends fairly abruptly, but I already have plans for future sequels. SRU: Winning the Pot By Morpheus Jerry let out a deep sigh as he looked around the living room at his odd collection of house mates. All of them were there at the moment, all five of them there, six counting himself. For college students with little extra money, the large house with six bedrooms to rent was a godsend, providing cheap housing and a built in social environment, even if most of them would not normally choose to socialize with each other. But in spite of that fact, in a way, they had all become friends anyway. First was Todd, who sat back with a beer in his hand, though definitely not his first for the night. Todd was a big guy, standing 6 foot 4 and being one of the star players on the campus football team. He was almost a stereotypical Jock, always bragging about how strong he was and eager to prove it. Ked sat right beside Todd, though his eyes were on one of the ladies. He was fairly athletic and good looking, though avoided sports at all cost. As far as Jerry knew, the only sport that Ked was involved with was woman chasing. And he was fairly successful too, which wasn't too surprising since Ked was reputed to have the biggest dick on campus. One of the hottest girls on campus sat across from Jerry, being the target of Ked's attention. Sheila was gorgeous, with a sexy body and a mane of golden blonde hair. However, Sheila was well aware of this and overly proud of it. Darla sat next to Sheila, holding an unlit cigarette between her fingers and absently fingering her lighter. She frowned, obviously unhappy about the strict 'no smoking' rules in the house, though not ready to step outside just yet. Darla was an attractive brunette, though not quite Sheila's level. However, her breasts were much larger and shapelier than Sheila's full B cups, being natural DD's. Several feet away on a wooden chair, Lisa was glaring at Darla, silently reminding her not to light the cigarette. Lisa's hair was a short mousy brown and a pair of thick glasses rested on the bridge of her nose. She was the youngest person in the house, being only 17, though she was also the smartest, having graduated from high school at the age of 16, though she could have done so even earlier had she really wanted to. Jerry himself was fairly average in build, with shaggy bleached blonde hair and a bit of a goatee. He looked away from his house mates, then glanced at his guitar which was sitting in the corner. For a brief moment, he regretted that he wasn't able to practice that new tune that he'd been thinking of all day. He wasn't a great guitar player, but it was one of his favorite hobbies. However, Jerry turned his attention back to his house mates, and the table which was set up in front of them. It was game night. The one night that they all stayed home. Some time earlier, they had agreed on a game night, where once every two weeks they would all get together... largely as a means of actually getting to know each other. "So what is it tonight?" Todd asked, taking a long drink from his beer. They all looked at Sheila, whose turn it was to choose which game they played. The choices were rather limited though as they only had a half dozen games around the house which had all the pieces. She just grinned, not surprising anyone with the choice of her favorite game... Monopoly. While Lisa ran to get the game, Darla sighed, "I'm gonna have a smoke first," and hurried out the front door. A short time later, they were all back together and the game was set up on the table in front of them. Todd was opening a fresh beer as he sat down, handing a six pack around to everyone else. Lisa was the only one not to accept one, though she was not the only one underage. "I want the car," Sheila exclaimed, going for her favorite piece. "Hey," Lisa protested as Darla picked up the shoe, "I wanted that one." Darla snorted, "Too bad, I got it first." Then just as everyone started to get ready, Ked abruptly announced, "Hey, I've got an idea to make this more interesting..." "What's that?" Todd asked with a smirk, "Everyone take a drink when they pass go?" "No," Ked responded with a grin, "but that's a good one too..." With that, Ked got up and hurried out of the room. He came back a minute later, holding what looked like a small back metal cauldron. For a moment, he just stood there holding it out for everyone to see. "Going trick or treating?" Darla asked sarcastically. Ked just shook his head, setting the small cauldron down. "Naw. It's a magic pot. I bought it for my poker game tomorrow night, but I fugue we can try it out now?" "A magic pot?" Lisa asked, more than a little skeptically. She gave Ked an odd look, as of trying to decide if he seriously believed in magic. "At least the guy I bought it from at the mall swore it was magic," Ked explained, his expression going more serious, "He was pretty weird, wearing a bathrobe if you can believe it. But I tell ya, something about him almost made me think he was real." He paused for a moment, then grinned, "Almost. He said you can bet things with it... so I figured we might try that for the game." Everyone looked at the pot, frowning, then Lisa blurted out, "Oh, I get it. Winning the pot..." She giggled, though several of the others gave blank looks. "Yeah," Ked nodded, then pulled out a small notepad and began handing out pages. Once everyone had one, he explained, "The old guy I bought it from said that everyone playing can write down something like their best characteristic or the best thing about them and put the paper in the pot. And the winner wins what everyone bet..." "Oh, I get it now," Sheila exclaimed, giving a quick glance at Lisa, who was looking somewhat smug. "Sounds pretty stupid to me," Todd grumbled. Jerry just bent forward to stare at the pot for a moment, then shrugged, "Why not? Could be fun to play along..." "Sure, why not..." Darla echoed with a sigh and a roll of her eyes. "Hey," Ked grinned, grabbing at his crotch with one hand, "I know what my best feature is. I've got the biggest and best dick on campus..." "You wish," Todd snorted. "Well these have to be my best feature," Darla smirked as she pointed to her breasts, then started to scribble on the paper. Sheila rolled her eyes at that, a little annoyed that Darla had better breast than her but refusing to admit it. "Well I don't have a best feature," she announced proudly, "My whole body is my best feature. Everything from my perfect nose to my perfect toes..." "Puleez," Darla sighed, "You're going to make me puke." "Vanity, thy name is Sheila," Lisa added while the boys all laughed. Todd put down his beer at that and stood up, proudly flexing a bicep. "Mine's my strength. I'm the strongest guy on the team... and that means in the whole school." For a moment, no one else said anything, with Lisa and Jerry being the only ones remaining. Finally, Jerry sighed, "I guess I've got my musical talent..." "Some talent," Ked muttered sarcastically. "Hey," Jerry responded defensively, feeling a little hurt, "It what I've got..." "Obviously," Lisa gestured down at her plain body with an embarrassed frown, "my best feature isn't a physical one. So I'll have to bet my intelligence..." Once they had all written down what they'd selected onto their pieces of paper, each of the house mates dropped them one by one into the pot. And when this was done, Ked moved the pot to the side with a grin. "I guess it's a good thing this is just pretend," Ked announced, "Or we'd really be betting big..." He patted his crotch and winked at Sheila. "Then roll the dice," Jerry exclaimed impatiently, "and let's get this started..." Sheila made the first move, and soon the game was off to a good start. Ked took an early lead gathering money, but Lisa pulled ahead of him as she build up properties. As the game progressed, the lead changed several times, with Todd being the first to go bankrupt and drop out. "It's a lame game anyway," Todd grumbled as he took a drink of his beer and sat back to watch the continuing game, "I mean, Monopoly is way too long and boring..." "You're just mad because you lost," Jerry grinnned. "Speaking of which," Darla smirked, "Sheila's about to go next. She just landed on my property..." The game continued, with Sheila, Darla and Ked all going bankrupt as well, leaving only Lisa and Jerry at the board. Even though they were out of the game, they remained to continue watching... and making jokes. "C'mon dude," Todd teased Jerry, "You're gonna lose to a girl..." "Look who's talking," Jerry grinned back, "You were the first one out..." "Yeah," he admitted, "but it was only because I got a bad roll..." Then finally, half an hour later, Lisa's piece landed on one of Jerry's properties with a hotel, after several previous bad landings. She stared at it for a moment with a frown, then started counting through her money. "I can't pay this one," Lisa admitted after a moment, "I'm bankrupt..." "Yeah?" Jerry grinned. "Wake up," Darla kicked Todd's ankle, "The game's over. Jerry won..." "Well you wouldn't have won if you hadn't been sitting all safe in jail for so long," Lisa complained. "You didn't have to land on anything of mine while I kept hitting yours..." Shrugging, Jerry responded, "Well I did win." Then he added, almost as an afterthought, "I guess that means I win the pot too..." Suddenly, Darla exclaimed, "What the fuck?" That was echoed by Sheila's gasp, "That pot... it's glowing..." Jerry turned to the pot, and as Sheila had said, it was indeed glowing. There was a faint golden glow coming from within it, which was confusing as there had been nothing inside which could have caused it. In fact, the only things inside of the pot were the six pieces of paper that they had all put there. Then Jerry suddenly felt a strange sensation rushing through him, a burning warmth that surged through every part of his body at the same time. He let out a gasp, fully aware that something weird was happening with his body... that it was... changing. He could feel it. "What's... happening... to... me," Jerry gasped out. "Your hair..." Lisa exclaimed. Sheila staggered, "I feel weird..." "Me too," Darla added. Everyone else started to echo that, though Jerry didn't really care. He was more concerned with what was happening to himself. It all happened so fast that Jerry wasn't able to make out exactly what was happening to him. However, he could feel the changes all over his entire body. His clothes started to pinch tightly in spots, while becoming loose in others. Then he felt a sudden pressure in his chest... just before his shirt suddenly tore open and the pressure was released. When the changes stopped just a minute after they had started, Jerry just stood there in stunned silence, feeling extremely strange. He took a deep breath, then looked down at himself, gasping as he did. Jerry's entire body had somehow become... feminine. His whole body seemed as though it had actually turned female, with long golden blonde hair and a large pair of breasts hanging out from his torn shirt. "You look like Sheila," Ked gasped from beside Jerry. For a moment, Jerry just stood there, staring down at himself in silence. He gulped and poked at the generous pair of breasts that he now possessed, larger than Sheila's were. Then he reached back and pulled a few strands of golden blonde hair into view. "Holy shit," Jerry exclaimed in Sheila's voice. However, before he could form another thought, it was cut off by a scream. Everyone quickly looked to Sheila, who had been the one screaming, startled to see what looked like Jerry standing there in her torn clothes. She was staring down at herself in horror, and at Jerry in shock. "Impossible," Jerry whispered as he stared at Sheila. Suddenly, Darla gasped out, "My tits..." Darla stood there, revealing that her large breasts were now gone, then she tore open her shirt, staring at her now flat and hairy chest in horror. Jerry quickly looked back down at his new breasts, realizing that they were more like Darla's than Sheila's. Then he took a deep breath and slowly looked up towards the small black cauldron. "The pot," Jerry whispered, "The things we bet..." He took a deep breath, "I actually got them..." Everyone stared at Jerry, for a moment, then at the pot. Their eyes widened in realization and they quickly started looking themselves over. Jerry quickly went over everything that the others had bet in his mind, taking a deep breath as he mentally checked off Sheila's body and Darla's breasts. His hand, now feminine and with long nails, went down the front of his pants and felt his equipment. His eyes widened again as he felt that he had indeed become larger there. "My tits," Darla cried out again, though everyone else was so busy with themselves that they paid little attention to her. Sheila started to frantically look over her own body, then paused, "My breasts... I still have my breasts..." She tore open her shirt, giving all who looked a view of them. Then she reached between her legs and let out a sigh of relief, "I'm still me there too..." Ked turned around, dropping his pants a bit, not caring that everyone else was in the room. He took a deep breath, then gasped out. "It shrunk..." Todd just groaned and dropped back into the chair, "Man I feel drained. I feel so heavy..." "I don't feel any different," Lisa commented as she looked around at the others. After looking at the others, Jerry gulped. He stared at Todd, wondering if he really had gotten Todd's strength. He certainly felt a bit more energetic than he would have expected. But to find out for certain, he went to one of the recliners and lifted it, finding that it was surprisingly light. "What the hell are you doing?" Ked screamed at Jerry. "We're all getting freaked and you start moving furniture..." Jerry frowned, "Hey, I'm just as freaked about this as you are." Then he added, "In fact, I'm pretty sure I'm even more freaked out..." as he gestured down at himself. "NO!" Sheila screamed, "I can't look like this! I can't!" Then she ran in the direction of her room, with the loud sound of the door slamming shut following. While everyone was in a panic, Jerry ran to his own room, shutting the door behind him and then turning to the wall mirror that hung from the back of the door. His eyes widened at the sight of Sheila's beautiful face staring back at him, though it was exactly what he had expected. However, knowing what he would see and actually seeing it were two different things. "Holy shit," he gasped, right on the edge of panic. He felt as though he might even feint from shock. "No way..." However, Jerry knew that there was a way. Magic. As impossible as it actually seemed, magic had to be real, and that pot that Ked had bought really had to be magic. Then Jerry tore what was left of his shirt off, gulping at the even more obvious sight of Darla's breasts sticking out. They were so big... so round. She'd bragged once or twice that she had the best tits on campus, and Jerry no longer had any doubt that she'd been right. He just hated seeing them on himself... feeling them. This was followed by Jerry slipping out of the rest of his no longer fitting clothes, then standing there naked. His entire body looked just like a girl's... just like Sheila's, but with two exceptions. Darla's larger breasts... and most obviously, the large cock that remained between his legs. It was noticeably larger than normal, and his slightly smaller body made it seem even more so. As Jerry stared at the hot looking chick... or sort of a chick in the mirror, his cock began to respond. It hardened, growing out to a length of about 10 inches. It was twice the normal size. "Damn," Jerry whispered, struggling to keep from freaking out and screaming like he could hear some of the others doing from the other room. He took several deep breaths, staring down at himself in stunned disbelief. "Sheila's body," he thought aloud, "Darla's tits and Ked's cock..." Then he closed his eyes and added, "I think I have Todd's strength... so I must have Lisa's intelligence too..." Of course, getting her higher IQ didn't seem possible, but neither did anything else that had happened. There just didn't seem to be any quick and easy way of him to be able to test that idea right there and then. But with the rest of the changes he'd just gone through, he had little doubt that he must have gained that as well. After a minute, Jerry dug into this closet and pulled out his sweat suit. It wasn't much, but at least it was something that he could wear at the moment. However, once he had it on, his new breasts were pushing out the front of his sweat suit, though it still fit. "Weird," he spat out, grimacing at how strange he felt. Jerry struggled with himself for another minute, then slipped out of his room, seeing that the others were still yelling and screaming at each other and to no one in particular. At least those who remained in the living room. Sheila was still noticeably absent, as was Darla. Then Jerry caught sight of Todd sitting in his chair and was suddenly reminded of the strength that he'd supposedly gained from him. Though Jerry was horrified and confused by his strange transformation, the thought of Todd's strength aroused a part of his curiosity. The chair was interesting, but it didn't prove anything. Not really. With that, Jerry snuck into Todd's room, suspecting that Todd would be too occupied with what was going on to notice... or even care. He paused, staring at the weight set which was packed with more weight than Jerry could possibly lift. He knew his limits, and the weights were definitely beyond him. Or at least what he had been capable of, if he was right. "Let's see," Jerry grimaced, part of him already aware that this was just a way to distract himself, to avoid dealing with the more embarrassing changes. But that didn't bother him much. Jerry hesitated for just a few seconds, then went and reached for the weights. He took a deep breath, then lifted. To his amazement, he could actually lift it, dispelling all doubts that he'd possessed about not gaining Todd's strength. His body might look a beautiful girl's, but he now had the strength of a 6 foot 4 football player. And a pretty muscular one at that. "Oh shit," he whispered, lifting the weights several more times, completely amazed at how easy it was. His slender arms didn't look like they could possibly possess that much strength. Once Jerry was done with that test, he grimly looked down at himself again. He bit back the urge to scream in panic, wondering how this possibly could have happened. Of course, he already knew that it was that magic pot. That when he'd won the game, it had actually given him everything that the other's had bet. Then he felt a shiver pass through him as he realized what might have happened if he'd lost. He would have lost his ability to play the guitar. He would have lost something that was important to him, which was a part of his very identity. That was a horrifying thought, though he wasn't sure if it was less or more horrifying than having won. Jerry returned to the living room, staring at Lisa, who was not trying to comfort the crying Sheila. Darla stood there, with no one seeming concerned that she was breaking one of the house rules. Then she glared at Jerry, giving him a look as though the whole thing was his fault. "That pot did this to us," Jerry announced quietly, slowly looking around the room at the others, "Maybe it can turn us back to normal..." After a moment, Ked nodded, "It's worth a shot." "Amen to that," Todd grumbled as he sat up. Darla scowled, "But how the fuck do we do that?" "How should I know?" Jerry grumbled picking up the pot and looking it over, hoping that there might be instructions written on it somewhere. However, there were no instructions, nor any writing of any sort. It was just a small black cauldron. Not sure what else to do, Jerry ordered it, "Change us back to normal." Nothing happened. "I don't want this prize..." Still nothing. "Fat lot of good that's doing," Todd growled. "I don't wanna be stuck like this," Sheila cried. "And you think I do?" Jerry spat back. But as she started crying louder, he felt bad and apologized, "I'm sorry. I don't think any of us want to be stuck like this..." "It was supposed to be a game," Lisa cried out, "Just pretend..." Jerry turned to Ked, "Where did you get this?" "At the mall," Ked responded bitterly. "I found this weird store where there was supposed to be a Suncoast and there was a weird guy there. I mean, he was dressed in a bath robe." Then Ked continued, mentioning that the old man had known his name, but that he'd just figured that the old man must have heard of his reputation as a ladies man around campus. He said how the old man had sold him the pot, explaining that it could be used to bet things on games. Ked finished up, "I wish I'd never found that fucking place." "Me too," Darla spat, glaring at Ked now as if it was all his fault. "How the hell do we fix this shit?" Ked grimaced, "How the hell should I know? I only bought the damn thing?" "You win the pot," Jerry muttered, "You get the prize..." Like it or not, he added silently. "Maybe if we tried it again," Todd suggested. "Sounds like an idea to me," Ked Something about that didn't sound quite right to Jerry, though the others were getting excited about the idea. Soon, they had all agreed to try it again, so Jerry sat back down at his seat in front of the board game. "As if one game wasn't long enough," Darla muttered as she stared at the game. "I think we need to bet again," Lisa announced, looking around the others uncertainly as if looking for confirmation. Todd scowled, then started scribbling on a piece of paper, "I'll put up my height." Ked snorted, then looked at the others, "I'm putting up all my body hair." "What?" Sheila gasped in surprise. "You can't bet that..." "Wanna bet?" Ked snapped back, glaring at her and then everyone else, "I've already lost my dick size and I'm not about to lose anything else..." "Hey," Todd protested, "I already put mine in..." With that, Todd reached into the cauldron, but his hand stopped just above the entrance and he suddenly yanked it back with a yelp. "Damn that stings..." Then he cringed, "I can't get it back..." "Well if you can bet that," Sheila announced, "I can bet my lactose intolerance..." "My bad eyesight," Lisa added quietly, adjusting her glasses. Jerry scowled, "My hay fever..." But after Jerry dropped his paper into the cauldron, he paused, suddenly realizing that he'd just lost his opportunity to get rid of his tits or his girlie body. But it was too late now... Then he blinked, suddenly wondering if he'd end up even worse if he did lose those... "Well," Darla smirked as she dropped her paper in, "I'm putting in my smoking habit. It'll be a quick and easy way to quit..." "Unless you win," Jerry pointed out quietly, realizing that whomever won this game was in for a real hard time. That was the think that had bothered him about the idea earlier. People wouldn't be able to get back what they'd lost to him. Maybe one thing... if he'd bet that and they won, but everyone else would be in even worse condition than before. And so would the winner. Playing again was not the way to fix things... only to make them worse. "It's too late now," Jerry sighed. Everyone stared at Jerry in horror, realizing what he'd meant. Then they stared at the pot, suddenly deciding that they didn't want to win this time. No one wanted to end up with the things that had been bet this time. "Fuck," Ked cursed, but the game had already begun. This time, the game was dramatically different from the previous one. Instead of trying to get more money, to get ahead and win the game... they each tried as hard as they could to go broke, to lose the game. After what had been put into the pot, none of them wanted to be the one who won it. "We never should have started playing again," Sheila cried. "Why the fuck don't we just stop?" Darla suggested, "I mean, if we don't finish the game, no one wins..." "Maybe," Jerry said, having already thought about that himself. He'd been thinking that it might just be a good idea to suddenly 'give up'. However, after thinking about it some more, he hadn't been so sure that this was a good idea. "If we all stopped playing, it might just give the prize to whoever had the most money at that time..." "Then why not?" Ked smirked, obviously thinking that this wasn't such a bad idea since he was not in the lead. "Because," Jerry pointed out, looking at everyone, "We don't know how exactly that thing works. It might just decide that we all won and give us ALL the contents..." "Shit," Darla muttered. Lisa gulped, "That doesn't sound good..." Todd stood up and glared at Ked, "It's your fault for getting that damn thing... I'm gonna kick your scrawny ass..." "You and what army," Ked snapped back. "You don't have enough strength to do much more than move around anymore..." "Well, I guess we should keep playing," Sheila sighed as she made her roll. A moment later, she gasped, "Go to jail..." Then she looked around, "Is that good or bad..." They continued playing for a little longer, each silently hoping that they would lose, each reminding themselves that the odds were in their favor this time. They played with the near surety that they could not be the one to 'win', with Darla being the first one to drop out, followed a minute later by Ked. The remaining players scowled and tried even harder to lose the game. Suddenly, Todd blurted out, "Hey... what am I worried about. Most of those don't sound too bad..." He didn't sound completely convincing, "I mean, at least I can live with them... And I don't wanna get shorter..." With that, Todd changed his strategy and started trying to win. However, Todd's change of strategy was too little too late as just several minutes later, the game came to an end. Lisa stared at the game in horror, a gurgling sound coming from her throat as she realized that she had just 'won'. Then, just as Lisa screamed out in horror, the pot was starting to glow. "Please no," Lisa cried, but the changes had already started. Lisa stretched, growing taller, her clothes getting tighter and tighter on her body. The fabric started tearing as she burst out of it. At the same time, Todd was standing there with a look of horror on his face as his clothes began getting looser. Jerry felt a tingle rush through him, but it was extremely faint compared to the previous time. He didn't notice anything different, but knew that he no longer had his hay fever. Just a minute after it had started, the changes had stopped. Lisa now stood at a full 6 foot 4, with her proportions changing to fit her new height. She had gained only Todd's height, not his muscles, so she had a very slender build. The kind of build that would almost guarantee the nickname of 'beanpole.' Todd was stared up at Lisa with a look of horror on his face. And as he now only stood at 5 foot 2, he had to look quite a ways up. He was still quite muscular, though now with a short and stocky build. "Holy shit," Ked exclaimed, staring at the smooth skin of his arms. Lisa screamed in a panic, then even more so as she held her arms up and saw the hair that now adorned them. Then she quickly stared down at her naked body, gasping at the sight of hair on her chest. "Oooh, gross," Sheila gasped. Then she cringed, remembering that she wasn't any better off. "I'm... I'm a MIDGET," Todd howled out. Jerry gulped, muttering, "We shouldn't have played again... We REALLY shouldn't have played again..." After a minute, Lisa sat back down with a groan, absently reaching for Darla's cigarettes and lighter which was sitting on the table. She lit one and took a drag as though she had been doing so for years, looking a little more controlled, though not much. "Do you mind?" Darla smirked, "Take it outside. You remember the house rules..." She obviously relished the chance to feed Lisa the same line that she usually used. Then she added, "I never thought quitting smoking could be so easy..." Lisa glared at Darla, then moaned, "I'm a freak..." Sheila burst out crying again, obviously reminded of her own changes. Darla looked down at herself and muttered, "If I wax my chest and get some implants..." Jerry just watched all of this with a sinking feeling, knowing that his life... all of their lives would be altered because of this. Severely altered. All except perhaps Ked, who had gotten of lightly compared to the others. It seemed unfair since he had been the one to bring the pot to the game in the first place. Jerry grimaced at that, hating his house mate for a moment. But that moment passed as he reminded himself that Ked hadn't known. Who could have known? Once everyone had calmed down some more, they stared at the magic pot, no one daring to touch it at the moment. They were all afraid of what it could do to them next, even without them using it to bet with. None of them had any intention of risking it again. Ever. "We're stuck," Jerry whispered, hating that fact but knowing that there was nothing else he... they could do. Then he remembered Ked saying that he'd bought it from a strange store at the mall. From everything that Ked had told him, that store might be just as strange as the pot, appearing where another store normally was. That store Ked had bought the pot from might be the only way to get them all back to normal, but Jerry had little hope of that. He suspected that it wouldn't be that easy, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to look for it first thing in the morning. Until nearly sunrise, the house mates talked, argued and cried about what their changes would mean for them and their lives. Perhaps the rest of their lives. It would be worse for some than others, but all would be affected one way or another. But finally, exhaustion claimed them all. The next day, Jerry and Ked went to the mall to find the store, but there was no trace that it had ever existed. And though they continued to look, even without much hope, they never found it again. THE END