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A Game Best Left Alone
By Jennifer Adams
Author's Note: This one has been bouncing around in my head for several
days. I know there are other stories in the vein as Jumanji and Zanthura.
One even posted to FM a few days ago, but I have been thinking about this
one for a little longer than that. Anyway, this is my story.
I would like to warn you about a game my friends and I played recently.
We tried to dispose of it, but you never know about these things so I'll
tell you my tale. Let's go back to a week ago.
My name is John Parker. My friends Mark and Leanne West had just bought a
house recently out of probate, meaning that the previous owner was
deceased. The contents had been auctioned off and then the house was
sold. I was helping them move in along with Mark's younger brother Paul.
Mark and I had been friends since high school, and of course I became
friends with Leanne when she started dating John and it became serious.
Paul had been Mark's younger brother all his twenty-five years and
friends with me almost as long as Mark had.
We discovered that not all the contents had been sold off as there were a
couple of large boxes of odd junk left in the attic. We hauled them down
by the truck so we could drop them off at a Salvation Army drop box after
we unloaded the truck.
It took us several hours, but we finally finished bringing in stuff and
setting it up just after dark. Paul and I were tossing the boxes from the
attic into the back of the truck when Leanne said she changed her mind
and wanted to go through them before they dropped them off. We put them
back in the house just behind the door. She wanted them sort of in the
way so she would be forced to deal with them quickly and not put it off.
Mark ordered pizza and we grabbed cold beers from the refrigerator and
sat down to wait. Paul turned on the television, but there was no
reception and the satellite people wouldn't be out until Monday so he
shut if off and we just talked, mostly about how excited Leanne was about
her first home. Mark was excited too, he just wasn't as chatty about it.
A short time later, Leanne started going through the boxes we'd found in
the attic and had the stuff laid out around the living room. As the
conversation turned more towards sports, and our jobs and the price of
gas. You get the drift. Mark is a marketing manager for a finance company
and Leanne is the head of the woman's department at a local department
store. Paul works for a general contractor, and I am an account rep for
a small plastic injection molding company which is a fancy way of saying
that I am a salesman. I like talking to Mark about work because he
inspires me to have some good ideas for my job. I'm the head of my
department since I am in charge of all the account reps in my office, me.
That means that I really have to be kind of a one man show so fresh ideas
are always welcome.
The pizza guy finally showed up, not that he was late, it always seems
that way when your hungry and waiting for food to be delivered. I made
sure Mark tipped him good since I delivered pizza in college and I'm sure
that just like I was, he's in it for the money.
While we were eating our pizza, Paul came into the dinning room with a
long wooden box. "Guys! Check this out?" He set in on the table next to
the pizza box. "It's called slits and shafts." We dipped our minds into
the gutter and laughed. He read the sub-text under the title. "Work your
way through the lusty valley and meet the challenges along the way if you
dare."
Mark looked at it and said, "Whoa! Maybe the title means what we
thought."
Leanne asked, "What is it some kind of X-rated game?"
"I think sex game is what your looking for," I added and Leanne nudged
me.
Leanne said, "Let's play it!"
Paul said, "No way! There's only one chick here and your married to my
brother."
I said, "I agree."
Mark put what was left of the pizza on the kitchen counter. "Anyone else
want a beer while I'm up?" he asked. We all said yes and he brought four
more bottles into the dinning room.
"Oh, come on," Leanne said and she opened a small door stamped lift to
reveal four carved pieces of different colors. There was a blue one, a
green one, a pink one and a purple one. She reached in to take the blue
piece out, but it wouldn't budge. "I think this one's stuck." She took
the purple one and put it on the square marked start.
Mark, Paul and I looked at each other and then Mark took hold of the blue
one and it came right out of its holder. He put it on the board and
looked at Paul who took the green one and put it in place.
"Hey, I don't want to be pink!" I said. "I'll pass."
Leanne said, "Oh don't be such a ..." Suddenly the pink piece jumped out
its holder and onto the start square. We all just looked at each other.
"I guess you are playing," Leanne said, numbly.
Mark's eyes were wide as saucers as he said, "I don't know guys, this
might be like that Jumanji game."
Paul added, "Yeah, or like Zanthura."
I tried to take the pink piece off the board, but it wouldn't move. "I
think it's stuck," I said.
Leanne softly said, "I think we're all stuck. Crap! Sorry about that,
lesson learned. If you find a game in your attic, don't play it."
The rest of us just looked at her and nodded. We had all seen both movies
so we could speculate what was going to happen and that the only thing we
could do, was to play the game through to the end.
Paul swallowed hard and said, "Well, I guess we play, who's first?"
Suddenly two small doors popped open to reveal what looked like two small
screens above one was inscribed SLITS and above the other SHAFTS. Another
small door popped open and a pair of dice jumped out and rolled across
the board towards Leanne. She said, "I guess it's me."
She rolled a six. She reached out to move her piece, but just like mine
it moved by itself. Suddenly words began to appear in the Slits window.
It's time to impress all of the guys,
For that you'll need a bigger bra size
Suddenly, her breasts began to inflate like balloons until they looked
about double in size. She got a painful look on her face for a moment and
then she relaxed and her chest seemed to swell slightly and settle. She
rubbed her boobs then looked at us and said, "My bra must have changed to
fit." We all notice Mark's lusty stare at her and she giggled.
Paul rolled the dice, but nothing happened. "But I'm sitting next to
Leanne!"
Mark who was sitting opposite Paul rolled the dice and his piece moved
the seven spaces he had rolled and words appeared this time in the Shafts
window.
Ladies like for you to be trim and fit,
So you can give them a firm place to sit.
Mark's over all girth began to shrink and he started to look a little
toned. This was different for him since he had always been a chunky as
long as I'd known him. We could tell Leanne liked what she saw.
I rolled the dice and again nothing happened. "It must be the order we
put our pieces on the board." I wondered if I would get to roll since I
hadn't actually put my piece on the board.
Paul said, "I guess so." He took the dice and rolled a five his piece
moved five and words appeared in the Shafts window once again.
You can drive ladies as mad as a hatter,
It's true what they say size does matter.
Paul jumped up as though he'd been burned and we could all see the crotch
of his pants bulging out. "Ah!" he yelled and then fell silent as his
pants visibly adjusted to accommodate his newly enlarged manhood.
He sat back down and everyone watched me as I rolled the dice. I think
they were wondering the same thing I was, what would change to make me
more manly. I would like a bigger dick, or maybe washboard abs. I rolled
a four, the pink piece moved four squares. We all watched the Shafts
window, but nothing appeared. Instead in the Slits window the words read.
There's one Shaft too many so you're in for a ride
You'll be playing this game from the other side.
Like Paul, I jumped up as I felt a sharp stab in my crotch. I felt my
manhood dwindling. I reached into my pants to grab at it, but it kept
getting smaller until it slipped out of my fingers. As it did, my hand
went flat against my crotch and I knew instantly what had happened. I now
had a vagina making me a slit. My pants began to tighten around my hand
so I quickly pulled it out as my pants molded themselves to my new
femaleness.
I looked up to see all three of them staring at me. I touched my face,
but it felt the same. I felt for tits, but there were none. Then Leanne
asked with a shocked grimace, "Do you have a... um a..."
"A pussy?" I finished for her. "Yeah, I think so. It feels like it."
Mark quietly said with a shocked look. "That would make you a Slit." We
all nodded.
I asked, "Did anything else change?" They shook their heads. "Well look,
whatever it is, let's just do it and get the game over. In both of those
movies when they finished the game everything went back to the way it
was. It's your turn Leanne."
She rolled "snake eyes" and her piece moved two squares. In the Slits
window appeared.
Your new assets are as sweet as honey,
So lose a turn to show them for money.
Leanne was sucked into the Slits window and we could see her through the
window standing on a stage in what looked like a Titty bar wearing only a
thong.
Mark was horrified. "Shit! What do we do?"
Paul said, "Play Dude! That's all we can do."
Mark rolled a three his piece moved and Shafts window came to life.
Take off your clothes and show that your deft,
By stripping the clothes off the Slit on your left.
Mark stood up and took off his clothes. Then he came towards me.
I jumped up. "What? I don?t want to show everyone that I have a pussy."
"Got to man," he said and pointed at the board where we could still see
Leanne dancing in the Slits window.
"Okay, but I'll do it!" I started to take off my shirt, but Mark stopped
me.
"Dude, this is awkward for me too. I just don't want my wife dancing for
guys any longer than we have to," he told me softly. I nodded and stood
to make easier for him to take all my clothes off. When he was finished,
I covered my new vagina with my hands, but I still felt over exposed in
front of my friends seeing me so emasculated.
We said nothing as Paul rolled the dice. He rolled six and the piece
moved and the Shafts window did its thing.
Your thoughts are correct so here's a surprise,
The Slit on your right looks more pleasing to guys.
"Ah!" I yelled as my body began ebb and swell like gelatin and when it
stopped, I had tits. Nice sized ones to. My skin was also softer and
smoother. I could feel hair tickling my shoulders and my hands, feet,
legs and arms were smaller, along with my waist. Aside from my expanded
tits, I also had wider hips. I knew time was important, but I had to see
myself. I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I had flowing
dark brown hair and a pretty face. I also had deep brown eyes that I had
always liked on girls. I tore myself away from the mirror and returned to
my seat still nude and I could see Paul and Mark watching my breasts
bounce as I walked. Their faces reddened when they noticed I had seen
them.
I sat down and Paul said, "I'm sorry, John."
"No problem... Hmm..." I said, "Is that my voice?"
"Sounds like it," Mark answered. "Can we move on?"
I bushed my hair back out of my face and said, "Yeah, sure." With
apprehension I took the dice and rolled them. Eight, my piece move up
with the others and the Slits window cleared for a moment and then
displayed.
You're pretty as a picture so it would be a hoot,
If you went for your own nude fashion shoot.
The next thing I knew, I was sitting on a bed with satin sheets and some
guy with a camera was snapping pictures of me. My body moved as though it
had a mind of its own as the guy kept saying things like. "Oh yeah Baby!
Just like that! Make me feel the love!" This went on for an undetermined
amount of time any of which was too much for me. I just kept thinking I'd
rather make this guy feel my tiny foot in his crotch. Then as suddenly as
I appeared here, I returned to Mark and Leanne's dinning room.
As I got my bearing I noticed that Paul was now naked and Mark looked a
bit more endowed. I also noticed a manila envelope sitting on the table
in front of me. I opened it and found the photos from the shoot I was
just at. I looked hot. Mark and Paul were looking at them too and I got a
little embarrassed since in the photos I was rubbing my nipples and
playing with my pussy. Well, they were mine for the moment.
Mark broke the silence. "It's your turn and then Leanne's."
I put the pictures down and nodded. I took the dice and rolled them. I
rolled three and my piece moved. The Slits window displayed.
Now you're cute but you can be more pretty,
Your make up should look like a night in the city.
I could feel the cosmetics appear on my face and my long finger nails had
red polish on them which matched my toe nails. I felt two small pricks in
each ear and felt something in each hole. I must now be wearing earrings.
What seemed like a miniature tornado swirled out of the Slits window and
grew when it stopped spinning, Leanne stood naked next to her chair
holding a stack of one dollar bills. She tried to cover her breasts and
vagina and yelled, "Ah! I'm naked."
With a sarcastic tone I said, "We all are. Some more than others."
"What's that supposed to mean?" she started to ask and then asked, "Who
are you?"
"John. That's what I mean by some more than others because I am not only
naked, but I am also a naked woman," I informed her.
"So am I," she pointed out.
"Yeah, but you were born that way," I said.
"When this game is over, I will still have this body everyone can see."
"Still!" I said.
She sat down and let her arms fall away from her boobs which were
impressive. I'm glad mine weren't that big. She rolled the dice and got
nine, her piece moved nine squares and the words again appeared in the
Slits window.
Give the Shafts a nice wet dream,
By licking a Slit and making her scream.
"What?" Leanne asked, "I can't lick my slit!"
I could feel my face turn red as Mark said, "I think it means the other
Slit, John."
Leanne's eyes got big. "No way! I can't lick a pussy!"
I didn't know what to say. I was pretty sure that I didn't want her to
lick my new sex with my two friends watching who still had what I lacked
and I didn't want to do something she didn't want to. On the other hand,
I didn't want my new sex to be my permanent sex and it was her idea to
play this damn game.
Luckily, I didn't have to say anything. Paul did. "Oh come on, Leanne.
Just do it so we can end this."
Leanne looked at me uncertainly and I shrugged. She said, "All right.
Come here and lay on the floor." I sheepishly got up and walked to where
she was and laid on the floor. Leanne knelt down and pushed my feet back
and my knees apart. "I'm sure you've done this before, you know the
position." I did, but this was the first time I was on the receiving end.
Gingerly she put her head between my thighs and began to lick me. It felt
great, but I was so tense it wasn't doing much to stimulate me. I tilted
my head back and closed my eyes as I had seen a few of my previous
partners do, but I still couldn't get into it.
Then Mark said, "What the hell? There are words in the shaft window too."
Paul read them. "You guys should help her a bit, there's two of you one
for each tit."
They both got up and joined us on the floor. They began to lick and suck
on my tits and nipples. That did it. The pleasure mixed with mild
embarrassment soon pushed me over the edge and I began to scream from the
tremendous orgasm that hit me, and whimpered as several more smaller ones
followed. We all just stayed where we were for several minutes.
Paul and Mark stood up and went back to the table and then Leanne stood
up and said, "Well, that wasn't as bad as I had thought."
While I was still laying on the floor, when Mark read the next phrase. "A
pretty girl needs a pretty name, give her one to continue the game." He
thought for a moment and said, "How about Cindy." I felt a tingle in my
mind and from that moment on, everyone called me Cindy and I responded.
I stood up on wobbly legs and sat at the table. Paul rolled the dice and
got a six, his piece moved and the words appeared in the Shafts window.
The Slit to your left needs something yummy,
Pull out your shaft and fill up her tummy.
We all just stared at the words. Finally I said, "There is no way in hell
I am giving Paul a blow job!"
Leanne said, "Cindy, you have to. I mean, do you really think I wanted
you eat your pussy? Besides, you have to suck his dick if you ever want
yours back."
Just then, Paul pushed his chair back with a small yelp. The three of us
followed his gaze to his crotch, where his balls seemed to be swelling at
an alarming rate.
Mark said, "I think the longer you wait, the more full you're going to
get."
I grimaced. "I think you're right." Cautiously I got up and knelt in
front of Paul and took hold of his penis. It felt rather large in my
hand. Of course it was larger, my hand was now smaller and I had never
held someone else's penis. I closed my eyes and tried to think of
anything but what I was doing.
I heard Paul softly say, "Hurry!"
I put my mouth on it and began to suck it, but not much was happening.
Leanne said, "You have work it a little. Didn't you ever get a blow job?"
Damn! Now I had to think about what I was doing. I started doing what I
remembered other girls did with mine. I moved my head back and fourth and
licked the underside of the shaft and I scrunched my eyes closed and even
licked his balls, which were still expanding.
"I need to come!" Paul frantically told me.
"Okay, go on."
"I can't..." he said breathlessly. "I have to fill your tummy."
Crap! I figured out the best thing to do was to get his dick as far back
in my mouth as possible so I didn't have to taste it. As soon as I put my
mouth on the head, he exploded. I got mouthfuls and mouthfuls. Somehow I
managed to swallow most of it and felt my belly fill up and then it just
spurted out of my mouth and all down the front of me.
"Ugh! Give me a beer!" Mark jumped up and grabbed me a cold one, but it
just tasted like the sperm I had just swallowed. I had to go and clean up
my breasts and belly. When I got back to the table Leanne and the guys
were drinking fresh beers as well.
Paul handed me the dice and said, "It's your turn Cindy Lou."
"Don't call me that!" I said as I took the dice. Everyone chuckled.
I rolled a twelve, my piece moved, and in the Slits window appeared:
Now you've eaten so it won't hurt,
Why don't you have pie for dessert.
Now it was Leanne's turn to lay on the floor and I eat her pussy. In a
couple of minutes, guys joined in again. It didn't take nearly as long
for her to scream. We slowly made our way back to the table and took our
seats. Leanne rolled nine, her piece moved and word formed in the Slits
window.
Wetting one Shaft has yet to be done,
Since he is yours you'll be the one.
Leanne wasted little time blowing Mark and soon they were back at the
game. We were starting to get excited because we were coming down to the
home stretch. I was leading with only seven to go. Next was Mark with
nine. Paul needed ten and Leanne brought up the rear needing twelve.
Mark rolled three and took the lead. The shaft window read:
Now that the everyone's hot as a bitch,
Guys use the Slit on your left for girl sandwich.
Mark looked at Paul and Leanne. It was clear he wasn't happy with at this
prospect. The other two shrugged and Leanne leaned over and took Paul's
dick in her mouth and offered her pussy to Mark. I just sat there, I
didn't know what to do as I didn't really want to watch this anymore than
any of them wanted to participate in it. It was like watching a train
wreck, you don't want to see it, but can't look away.
They finally finished and got cleaned up and when everyone got back to
the table, Paul took his turn. He rolled seven and his piece moved and
the Shaft window said.
One little Slit got to watch and learn,
Now use her to practice while she gets her turn.
I knew where this was going so I reluctantly stood up and Paul grabbed my
hips a little too quickly and pulled me towards him as Mark stood in
front of me. I followed Leanne's lead and soon was sucking Mark's dick
while Paul fucked my pussy from behind. I was surprised at how good it
felt especially when Paul reached up and kneaded my breasts. He must have
remembered from before what kind of effect it had on me. It seemed like
eternity as I climaxed and settled into a warm crescendo of smaller after
shocks. My pussy was still tingling as I sat in my seat.
"Wow, it looks like you really enjoyed that!" Leanne told me. I just
blushed and the guys chuckled.
"Go on and see if you can end this damn game," Mark said. I noticed that
the only one not in a hurry to end the game was Paul. I looked at him and
he just looked at me with a dreamy expression on his face. That worried
me a little bit, but I kept it to myself.
I rolled the dice and rolled a six. My piece moved six squares and once
again words appeared in the Slits window.
You're almost to the end but you're too slow,
Go back to the start now back you go.
My piece slid backwards all the way to the start square. Damn! At least I
didn't have to degrade myself in front of my friends again. Leanne rolled
the dice and she got eleven! That meant the game was over. Her piece
moved eleven squares to the goal. The Slits window displayed this phrase.
This is the end so now you done,
You were first so a wish you've won.
She looked around and said, "I just wish I didn't have this extra on
boobs." All at once, her boobs shrank back to their original size. Then
mine grew to the size hers had been.
On the game both windows flashed a few times and then all the pieces shot
off the board and went back to their places and the dice flew into their
spot and both doors closed tight. Then everything stopped and game was
quite.
Mark said, "I think it's done."
They all looked at me and I looked down at myself. "I'm still a chick!"
Leanne added, "With a big rack."
"Yeah, but the game is over. I should have turned back into a guy. Just
like those other games," I said with my higher pitched voice going even
higher. I felt tears beginning to trickle down my cheeks.
"That doesn't mean that this game is like those. Besides that's
Hollywood. Things always turn out better in the movies," Mark said.
Now I was really starting to cry and Paul came over and put his arm
around me. "It'll be all right, Cindy." That made me cry harder, but it
felt good to have his arm around me and to have so close. I could smell
his masculine scent and it made me feel protected. The water storm was
coming to an end and Paul took his arm away.
I looked at them, all of us still naked. "We have to play again," I said.
"No!" they all replied in unison.
Leanne came over and put her arm around me and said, "We just don't want
to go through that again." It wasn't as comforting as when Paul did it.
"I'm really sorry, that I got you into this, but I'm too afraid of that
game to try it again."
"Me too."
"Ditto."
I walked over to the game and tried to lift the door for the pieces, but
it wouldn't budge. It looked like I wasn't playing again either. That
meant I was stuck like this. I asked, "How am I supposed to get along?
I'm a guy for crying out loud."
Leanne said, "Well, to start with, I'll have to loan you some of my
clothes and we'll have to get you some."
Paul said, "Hey, what's this?" He was holding up a black purse where my
pants had been thrown.
"I don't know, I can assure you I didn't have one," I said.
He opened it up and looked in the wallet. "You do now, Cindy Lou."
"Damn it! Stop calling me that!" I demanded.
"Why? It's your name," he said.
"What?" I wiggled over with boobs knocking back and forth and looked.
Sure enough, my license listed me as Cynthia Louise Parker. It also
contained a photo of my current face along with my new stats. It listed
the same birth date twenty-six years earlier. Now it listed my height at
5'1" I now weighed 122 lbs. Eyes and Hair both brown. I had the same
address. A swipe card in another pocket of the wallet showed that I
worked for the same place. Everything was the same except my body. I went
to where Paul found the wallet and there was a pile of clothes there. A
pair of pink panties and matching bra. Tiny shorts and half T. Next to
that was a pair of flat sandals.
Leanne helped me get dressed in my new tighter, shorter clothes and she
and the guys got dressed as well. Leanne and Mark let Paul and I spend
the night since we were in no condition to drive.
After, Leanne and Mark went to bed, Paul kissed me and said that he
wanted to make love to me without the influence of the game. I let him.
It's a week and the game still won't open up for me. Paul and I have
become an item in a very short time, perhaps it was the shared experience
with the game I don't know. I am really starting to fall hard for Paul
and after getting over the initial shock of being stuck as a girl it
hasn't been so bad and Leanne has helped me learn how to flirt a little
and show off my new cleavage so I now have a new sales edge as well. Not
only that, my photos from the photo shoot turns out to have been
published and more than a few of my clients seem eager to meet me now. My
boss even looks at me differently over the last couple of days. This
morning I thinking I noticed a copy of the magazine I was featured in on
his desk. He tried to cover it up quickly, but I saw that it was JUGGS.
Leanne said she wants to get rid of that damn game. I think I'm going to
tell her to go ahead and get rid of it.
Fin
Myra
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