Strip Poker


by Callie Messenger

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...