Outplayed
The final round. The permanent changes no undos. I lose the toss, she drums fingers. Thinks. "You have to say the first thing you think of" Fuck. Good move. "You get hot: big tits, longer legs. Blonde" Blurted out, her form shimmers, solidifies: a wet dream. She nods and writes a note. "You're a billionaire." Confusing, but whatever. "You're a braindead slut. Loves cock" She starts to say something, notices the note. Reading seems hard but "You and I swap lives" --...