When I returned to the room the game had progressed. My dare had been
to run down to the end of the street and pound on a door for five seconds
before returning. The combination of late night cold and the neighbours'
shouts had sobered me up somewhat. The rest had continued drinking
while I was gone and most were down to their underwear. There would
soon be nothing left to play for if the dares didn't get pretty inventive. I
took my seat.
"Chris! You're back!" Katy leapt out of her seat and came around to hug
me and sat on my lap. Her actions went completely unnoticed by Andy,
her boyfriend, who appeared to have lost something in his vodka.
"Listen," she whispered into my ear, "I've got a secret to tell you. I'm
going to tell everyone." She turned to the table. Her loud "Shush" was
echoed by a number of other shushes and a chorus of giggles. Only
Annalise seemed sober enough to exert some control over the table. In
the ensuing quiet Katy made her statement. "I was going to tell Andy
this, for his birthday tomorrow, but I'll tell you all together now, because
you're all my best friends, and I love you all." This speech had a few
more hics and giggles than I have included here, edited out for the sake of
readability. "I can do magic!" The raucous comments that followed
caused both Katy and Andy to turn polished shades of beetroot. "I can!"
Katy spluttered. "I'll prove it!" With that she stood up and pointed at
me. "Grow!" She commanded, and I felt an airy feeling of nausea, like
vertigo without the dizziness. There were gasps from all around the room
as I felt myself getting taller, and expanding. My knees hit the underside
of the table and I pushed out my chair to stand, banging my head on the
ceiling. "Return!" Commanded Katy as I fell to the floor, and the senses
of both sickness and size passed.
I looked around the table, and all the faces registered shock. "See", said
Katy with a shrug, as she failed to gracefully slump into my chair.
Marcus, the German, was the first to speak. "Can you do anything else?"
Katy looked thoughtful. "Shapechange, flying, moving stuff. I've never
really tried it out much."
"Then let's test you out!" Said Jake, the party animal, in an excited tone.
"We can use you in the game instead of dares. The winner just has to
think of something for you to try on the loser. What do you reckon?"
"Sounds great!" Agreed Katy with some enthusiasm. "Get up, Chris, and
you can come sit on my lap."
The cards were studied intensely. The drinks were all refilled. I offered
Katy my lap instead, which she accepted, and the game began. Two
thoughts entered my mind. One was that after what they must have
witnessed, why was everyone thinking it was just fun and getting on with
things. Were they that drunk? Two was that I had a very pretty girl
sitting on my lap wearing only her underwear, and a portion of my
anatomy was trying very hard to gain her attention. She tried to appear
not to notice.
The first loser was Jake, showing that there was a certain amount of
justice in the world, beaten by Sally, the shy, skinny blonde. Sally's first
comment was "I don't know," as usual when she was asked what she was
going to do. Jake's response was to mention that there was something in
particular that he wouldn't mind her growing. "Can you make him shut
up, Katy?" asked Sally.
"Shut up, Jake." Said Katy. Jake opened his mouth, his lips moving to
make some wisecrack probably, but nothing came out. His expression of
stunned amazement caused everybody to laugh. In a quiet moment I
asked Katy what she had done. "I just disabled his vocal cords."
The question of what would happen if Jake won a round was answered
immediately as Marcus lost. "Do whatever he asks you, Katy." Stated
Marcus. Of course, Jake could ask nothing. In disgust he tried to leave
the table.
"Wait, Jake," I asked him, and turned to the table. "Could we possibly
introduce a choice into this game, like we had before about either
stripping or taking a dare, where the winner can remove one change
instead of doing something to someone else?" There were a few seconds
of silence, and then the begrudging nods began. "Okay, as Jake obviously
doesn't want to do anything to Marcus, he must want his little curse
removed, right, Jake?" He nodded. "Katy, do your stuff!" She looked at
me with a little grimace, and then waved her hand at Jake. "Are you
alright now, Jake?" I asked him.
"I can talk!" He yelled. He sat straight back down. Still a glutton for
punishment, I thought.
Andy winning and Katy losing was the most interesting situation that
could have happened, and it happened next. "Are you going to do what
he asks?" Asked Annalise.
"Of course," Katy smiled, "as long as it doesn't stop me doing magic."
"I don't think he'll want that," replied Annalise. "Do your worst, Andy."
Andy looked like he was struggling to concentrate. "Jennifer Aniston."
He spurted out. "I've always wanted to sleep with Jennifer Aniston."
When no more was forthcoming I suggested to Katy "I think he wants
you to transform yourself into Jennifer Aniston."
"I think I got that. Well," she sighed, "it is his birthday." With that, the
pretty blonde on my lap became a taller, gorgeous blonde still sitting on
my lap. Andy's stupefied face lit up. Jake and Marcus both gulped.
Annalise and Sally looked in awe. Katy turned to me and planted a kiss
on my lips. "I don't think he's going to be sleeping with Jennifer
though," she whispered to me so that nobody else could hear. They all
saw the kiss though. She turned back to the table. "Come on then, deal
the cards. Let's play!" She said, in a near perfect imitation of Rachel.
Marcus won. Sally lost. "Can you change people's behaviour?" He
asked.
"I don't know," Katy answered, thoughtfully. "I have only ever tried
physical changes. I suppose I could change physical reactions to physical
things, if that's what you mean?"
"Can you make her want sex with me?"
Katy giggled in a very un Rachel-like way. "Let's see." She waved her
hand at Sally, who promptly stood up and walked round the table to sit on
Marcus' lap, facing him. She began to kiss him. "Should we carry on
without them?" Katy asked. Marcus shook his head and pushed a
pouting Sally away from his face.
"No way am I missing out on more of this!" He whooped. The cards
went round.
Katy won. Annalise lost. "I think I'll stay like this," said Katy, wiggling
her bottom onto my permanent erection, "so I'll have to think of
something to do to you, honey. Here, hope you like it!" With a wave of
Katy's hand, Annalise, who had always been a very big girl, went from
overweight to just big-boned. Her skin tightened and lightened as she lost
her double chin, and her clothes altered to fit her new curves. Her cutesy
face now looked pretty, and her chest changed from off-putting to a set of
curves almost overpowering in its voluptuousness. She gasped, and her
smile to Katy said it all.
Jake beat Katy, which left her in a form fitting black pvc bodysuit and
spike heels. Annalise used this new clothes altering ability to put Marcus
in a gladiator's costume, which his bodybuilder's frame filled to great
effect. It certainly had a great effect on Sally. Andy decided that Jake
looked a lot like Ross, so he was transformed into David Schwimmer.
Finally I won, and Andy lost. Being in a rather compromising position I
was going to have to be careful about this one. Unfortunately, I was tired,
and still drunk, and with lust object trying her hardest to disrupt my
concentration. As a result, Andy ending up with donkey's ears, a tail, and
a light covering of fur. Katy wouldn't stop giggling, and neither would
any of the other girls.
Fate conspired to let Andy beat Katy again immediately. I thought he
was going to remove what I had done to him, but instead he must have
decided that he had had enough of Katy sitting on my lap. "I don't want
you to be physically attracted to any guy but me." He said to her.
"That's not fair, Andy!" She retorted.
"'Tis so!" He replied. "You are my girl, and anyway, it's only for
tonight, isn't it?"
The rest of us agreed, some of us more begrudgingly than others. Katy
grimaced, then politely excused herself from my lap and went over to sit
next to Andy. I did feel a certain loss, as I really thought she was finished
with Andy, but now she would come nowhere near me for the rest of the
night. I then won, twice in a row. First I determined that Katy could
probably read minds, or at least that her magic could react to thought. So
Sally became physically Marcus' dream woman, whatever he thought she
should be like. With the two of them completely in lust with each other
they disappeared into a bedroom. I could also see that all men thought
alike as Jake, Andy and I also stared after her. On beating Jake, I realised
that with Katy out of the picture Annalise might be my only hope for a
good time tonight, so I had to do something to get him out of the picture
without being a complete arsehole, so I turned his clothes into a leather
dress and gave him a blonde wig and make-up.
Jake knew that he only had to wash and change, so he laughed with the
rest of us. And then he beat Annalise. His request to have her do
whatever he said was loudly beaten back by Katy and I, but Annalise
calmed us down. "I accept it," she said, "as long as it's only for tonight,
and he can't tell me to stop playing or what to ask for." Katy accepted
that, as that meant that if Annalise won she could remove Jake's request.
I realised that Jake was after Annalise in a big way. Oh, well, good luck
to him. I could just back out of all this and go to bed.
Unfortunately, that's when Jake beat me. "Well," he said, ominously,
"you dressed me in women's clothes, turned Sally into a dream girl and
Andy mostly into an Ass. I'm going to combine all those, and turn you
into a piece of ass. Katy, transform Chris into Cindy Crawford, dressed
for a lingerie shoot." Suddenly my t-shirt was a pale blue bra and my
shorts were panties to match. I felt suddenly colder, and held my hands
across my chest, where they came into contact with my breasts. This
wasn't quite real, and I was going to have to win to escape this dream.
Jake immediately told Annalise to sit next to me and try her hardest to get
me into bed. I could see that Annalise was not particularly enamoured of
the prospect, but she set about it with vigour, stroking, nuzzling and
kissing me, and my healthy male mind was getting very distracted. I
almost missed Katy giving Jake a donkey sized member, and I was
discovering the sensitivity of nipples when Annalise gave Andy an
allergy to sex. Andy removed that last when he beat Jake, and then, when
he beat me, he decided that he wasn't enjoying the show enough, and that
I should respond, so he gave my lips and nipples the pleasure sensitivity
of a clitoris. Annalise's hand stroking my breast began to guide me
towards an orgasm. I tried to push her off, but Jake told her not to take no
for an answer. I struggled with her, but to little avail, both as she was
bigger than me, and because it felt so good I couldn't really want it to
stop. Things began to pass by in a haze of heavy breathing as I enjoyed
Annalise sitting astride me, rubbing my tits and kissing me until I came
over and over.
Then it stopped. I dragged myself up out of sleep. Annalise and Jake
were gone. Andy and Katy were there, Katy still looking like Jennifer
Aniston and Andy looking like Ben Affleck. Both were naked, and
Jennifer was sitting on Ben's lap, moving slightly up and down, her hands
pushing against the table. "What do you reckon, Chris?" Asked Andy,
looking admiringly up and down the back of the woman astride him. "I
said I wanted to sleep with Jennifer Aniston!"
"What's going on? Where is everyone?" I looked down at myself. I was
still a woman, but those tits were way bigger than I remember. "Why am
I still Cindy Crawford?"
"You're not! Jake preferred some Anne-Marie Goddard woman, but then
he went a little wild on your bust size. He's doing whatever he wants to
Annalise. Marcus still has his dream woman begging him for sex. Katy
turned me into her fantasy lover. I also got her to play out some
submissive fantasies of mine, and now, by some mistake, she will only do
as I say, won't you darling?"
"Yes, Master." Came the voice of Rachel, as she groaned her way
towards an orgasm.
"Does this mean..."
"Yes, my little sex-maniac, lust object, I control the magician, and I
control the magic. I did watch you together with her last night, and it
really pissed me off. When Jake started this whole transformation and
control thing, I didn't realise what it would turn into, but it's really turned
out well. Katy is now mine forever, and you will never get your little
willy close, as you don't even have one. Still, we're all friends here, so
I'm going to make sure that everyone changes back, at least, as far as they
want to. Except you. I've beaten you in the last hand, but I'm going to
give you a choice of what I get Katy to do to you. Stay here, as you are
now, wonderfully orgasmic nipples and all, or Las Vegas, as you are now,
wonderfully orgasmic nipples and all."
Well, if you can't beat them...