"Wow." I say, in my sultry voice yet again. My heart was still racing. I glance over to Maya. Or at least I think it's Maya...
#### MAYA
"Wheel of Fortune? uh ohfuc-" I mumble as I feel the room start to spin. I steady my hands on the table and I notice the titular wheel on the Tarot spinning along with Jordan's dorm. My other cards, the Sun, Tower, Hierophant, all pulse in sync as well, like I'm on a game show. Just as I'm about to collect my bearings, my body jolts to a stop, as the wheel reaches its final destination. "What the fuck..." I let out as I see each of my cards pulse one last time.
Flash! The Sun becomes The Fool. Then the Tower turns into The World, then finally the Hierophant flashes and the studious monk is replaced with an upside down Emperor?
Then the changes hit. I feel a wave of pure lust wash over me. Holy fuck. I can barely keep my eyes open as my right hand goes to my left tit, massaging it, while my left reaches for my hard dick. But! Oh thank god, my dick was shrinking back into me, getting smaller with every passing wave of pleasure. My hands instinctively wrap around my chest as a prickly sensation falls over my skin, akin to when I got my tan from The Sun tarot. I look through the distractions and see that my dark and tan complexion has melted away into a pale white. I feel my jaw clack awkwardly as I look up to the mirror and see a new face. A short japanese girl, biting her lip as her eyes flutter, looks back at me. "Oh damn" I see her lips move in sync with mine. "Oh fuck!"
A black band suddenly snaps around my midriff, joining together my school top and skirt. The V-neck plunges down, revealing more of my pale breasts, while the bottom loosens up, giving my hips a little bit more room. The color changes hue to a cool blue as I hear a snap and a pinch on my neck. My fingers reach up and confirm a too snug of a choker now rests on my neck. A cold feeling emanates from the collar, sharply cutting the sense of pleasure and change.
I look around, and see Jordan eyeballing me up and down again. Apparently the strength card did a number on her. She was sluttified up, with her tits stretching the spandex top to its limits. Fuck she looked good.
"Maya? I see that you lost your dick?" She asked. I felt a compulsion take over as I dip my head.
"Yes mistress" I blurt out, in a soft voice. Wait what the fuck was that. "I mean... yes." My voice sounds different, but thankfully it wasn't layered in an accent.
A cruel smile spread across Jordan's lips. "Wait... you got an upside down Emperor. You think that inverses the meaning? Power and Dominance becomes..." she continues while reading the Tarot "a little submissive girl. What a change for you!" She starts laughing as I feel warmth rise to my cheeks.
A flash appears on the table! Both Jordan and I glance over. The challenge! I start to get out of my chair to read it but Jordan's eyes dart over to me. I instantly freeze as I feel her steely gaze pierce me.
"Wait... sit down." She says, with a motion of her hand, pointing at the bed. My ass jerks itself onto the bed without a second thought as I tilt my head up to her to await my next instruction. "Oh this will be fun. Won't it Maya?" as she privately reads the last challenge. She's enjoying herself, which is good. I should make sure she enjoys herself.
"Yes, Mistress." I reply. Wait, fuck. I oscillate from being wrapped in the mindset of a petite sub, and my normal self. Unsure when I am one or the other. "Very funny Jordan, don't let the power go to your-" My Mistress holds up a hand, cutting me off and a sense of shame rolls over me.
"You've been pretty tough on me today, haven't you, little girl?" I nod. I have been. Jordan being in front of me as a lady, nearly dressed like a stripper was enough proof.
"Well, then I think you deserve punishment. It's only fair." She continued in her lusty voice. She picks up one of her vibrators that plagued her earlier. "You're to stay on the bed and fuck yourself with this-" She tosses me her purple vibrator, still a bit slick. " and you're not to read the challenge. That would make me very upset."
I feel a sense of warmth and need roll through me. I feel a twitch as I handle the vibrator, pulling down my thong under my dress to easily access my pussy. Fuck this was making me wet.
"You understand?" I nod sheepishly as I flick the vibrator on in my hand. "Good girl." *Fuck-a shiver runs through my spine* "Now I have a game to win. Remember the rules." She concludes with a wink as she turns away and leaves the dorm.
I slide the vibrator inside me, its movement causing ricochets of pleasure across my body. Fuckfuckfuck. I press its hook deeper inside of me, as I place the 'outside' part right on my clit. My body collapses as I fall onto the bed, my back squirming as my other hand races to pull out a tit out of this dress. My nipples were already hard as my fingers starts alternating between pinching and groping, elongating the pleasure from not just my crotch but all throughout my body. The thought of Her standing over me, ready to punish me, splintered into my mind as I let out a high pitched moan.
#### JORDAN
"Well that should keep her handled for a bit". I think to myself as I close the door and re-emerge back in the frat party. Things were definitely in high gear, with people moving and grooving on all floors of the house.
The vibe was completely different for me though, as every step I took had me showing off all my assets. All eyes eventually found their way to me as I navigated the house to my target, and while I was feeling self conscious, I couldn't blame them. I looked hot as fuck, if not way too slutty for the occasion. I pulled out my bedazzled phone from my purse. The challenge was easy, all things considered. Conquest. Orgasm while on top, if I interpreted the card right. A sinister smile etched my face as I struggled to imagine the submissive Maya in my room getting on top of anything. I navigated to contacts on my feminized phone and hovered over Derrek. God was I about to fuck one of my frat brothers. We haven't ever been close, but this would put that on a whole new level. Fuck it.
I type the text "Your room, now. I'm waiting ;)". That should do the trick, I think, as I turn the final corner and enter empty and dark room. A buzz emanates from my phone. "omw"
I turn on a lamp, and lay on his futon, planning on giving him a show when he enters. I lick my fingers, looking to warm myself up. Fuck am I enjoying this? Must be the cards, or the alcohol, or both. I slip my fingers into my wet pussy as I wait impatiently.
#### MAYA
My eyes gingerly open, revealing the ceiling of Jordan's dimly lit room. Damn that was a good feeling. My head felt full of endorphins as I came to after cumming. I slowly sit up, seeing foreign straight black hair flow forward past my shoulders, framing my petite pale body, still in a ruffled up blue dress.
"Oh Fuck" I squeak. The Game! The Challenge! I try bolting out of the bed to read the final challenge on the table, only for a knee jerk compulsion to yank me back. *She said I couldn't read it*. I felt my nipples harden as the thought of Her punishing me for breaking Her rules. But I really shouldn't...
Oh I know... I pull my phone out of my purse. My background picture had changed, from a date night with Jordan at a local steak house to a girls night with Alexis at a local dive bar, and of course with me still a dainty looking asian girl with a black choker around my pale neck. I go to my contacts and start scrolling. Aha! Paul! I start typing, "You still at the party? third floor, second room. Need some help :)".
#### JORDAN
"Fuck yes FUCK yes, More!" I shout as Derrek rams his dick in me. He wasted no time after arriving, stripping down with a sly smile and fucking me from the rear. I was ready for him, more than ready, as his long hard dick filled a void in me I didn't realize I had. My skirt was crawling up my body more and more, thrust after thrust after thurst, as a lob of drool nearly escaped my fat lips. "Keep going, yes!" I shout, barely able to keep my wants to myself.
He bends forward, pulling my hair at the roots, and I feel a sharp tingle crawl down my spine as he presses in, fully inside me. His coarse voice shattered my thoughts as he slowed his tempo and asked "Are you my little slut? Alexis?".
I melted. I fucking loved this. "I'm anything you need, just keep your cock inside me" I breathed, bouncing my large ass back against his crotch, restarting the tempo. He took his cue and put his hands on my hips, slamming my ass into him over and over. "mmMMMMahh" I let out. Not for the first or second time of the night, my eyes roll back and my eyelashes flutter as the mix of heat, pleasure, and energy rolls over me. "ohmyGod" Fuck he made me cum. Fuck that was good.
His hands suddenly clench my hair tight, as Derrek let out a deep grunt. I felt his dick, deep inside me, twitch, once more, and a slight different feeling emanating from my pussy. "Fuck that was good" Derrek continued. Then, with a mix of pleasure and surprise, I feel his dick slide out of my pussy, leaving a trail of cum and a sense of feeling fulfilled.
"Here", he said, while handing me a clean towel. Fuck he just came inside of me. Fuck that was hot. Fuck this is a dude, my frat brother. Fuck I'm a dude. Damn, I really don't feel like a dude, as I press the towel against my sore pussy, collecting his mess. Nonetheless, a buzz of pleasure humms through my body, like a well oiled, or in my case, lubricated, machine.
Wait, fuck. I didn't orgasm on top. Jesus christ, I was going to have to do it again. Well not the worst thing in the world. I look up to see Derrek, looking relaxed and sexy (fuck, sexy?), taking me in. His wet, flaccid dick glistening, along with a chest with a hint of luster from sweat. "Didn't quite get a good look from behind, well, don't get me wrong, I got a *good* look, but damn you are gorgeous Alexis. Stunning even. Let me wash off real quick and the shower is yours, if you want it."
An invasive thought rams itself into my brain. *No...* I tell myself, looking at his cock. But, hmmm. As he turns, I reach out, grabbing his hand. I lie to myself *this is to win the game*, but I say something closer to the truth "I still want you. Let me give you an even better look". I fall to my knees in front of him, taking off my top & skirt finally, and I put my hands on his thighs as I relax my mouth and throat and take his cock in. The swirly mix of my and his cum surprises me, as I go to work licking his cock clean and swallowing what I can. I feel his hands run through my hair as I look up and see him biting his lip, eyes lost in bliss.
I take one of my hands and start working the shaft as my mouth moves up and down his dick, taking it deeper and deeper. I feel his cock start to stiffen as my magic starts to work. Fuck yes. I look up again, making sure to give him bedroom eyes as my fat lips kiss his erect cock. His fingers are digging into his sides as the sensitivity is probably driving him wild. I imagine how this must be for him. Some vixen with bombshell curves on her knees for him, perfect tits out and lips working overtime. For some reason, this fills me with a sense of satisfaction and lust. Fuck yes. This is fun. Now to seal the deal.
#### MAYA
Paul's hands were gripping my wrists so tight it hurt, which wrapped around to being hot again. He had read the challenge, and had wasted no time getting into position to orgasm on top of me, which apparently was the final task. Practically ripping my dress off and his own clothes, my current Master revealed his hard dick and pushed me down against the bed before taking his earned reward.
"Oh yes master, yesyesyes" I shrieked, barely able to stop myself as Paul continued to thrust into my petite body. His right hand moved from my wrist, giving me some respite before it arrived at my neck. Its fingers gracing my throat, asking for permission he didn't need. Without looking I take my now freed left hand and grip his wrist, then shove his hand against my throat. He takes his cue and clenches my neck, owning me, as he continues to fuck me.
I could feel my life in his hands as he choked me and fucked me like a good little girl. My body continued to go haywire, with pleasure filling every inch of me as I started to thrust back into his dick, wanting as much as I could have. My back arcs in a crescendo and I feel another snap as pent up energy verberates through my body. My legs wrap around Paul on instinct pulling him in as my vision starts to go black on the edges. "ohmygod" I let out quietly, as every breath counted, and I orgasmed. A rush of release hits me as his rough hands leave my throat and wrist, moving to my hips. Paul doesn't stop as he repeatedly pulls on my body, slamming his cock into my needy pussy.
I feel my tits bounce as he continues to manhandle me. His rhythm creates a long tail to my already shattering orgasm, causing my muscles to spasm throughout my body. Then, all of a sudden, he stops. His hands fly back up near my head as his face gets close to mine. I can feel his cock quiver inside me. Good. I've made my master cum inside me.
#### JORDAN
Well, this was a different feeling. Something close to what I was used to, but still completely alien, all things considered. My hands were on Derrek's chest, my fine nails digging into his skin ever so slightly. My thighs were wrapped around his waist, rocking back and forth. I could feel my breasts sway as I moved up and down, his cock gliding in and out of my needy pussy. His hands gripped my waist tight, like I was his only lifeline.
"Fuck, what did I do to deserve this" Derrek whispers as his dick throbs inside me.
I tuck my dark hair behind my ear so he can get a good look at me, and smile. "You need to make me cum again. I need you."
**SLAP**, a spark of pain comes from my rear as Derrek's right hand slaps my ass cheek. My mouth opens in shock at the pain, but also the sense of pleasure. His hand rests there, gripping my ass as he starts thrusting under me, causing me to bounce on his dick. Fuck me, this felt good. On autopilot, my body collapses onto his. My head resting on his chest as he grips my hair with his left hand. I feel my tits squish against his toned body, being jostled by him continuing to pound me. "UhhHmHhmm" I can't think "Oh more moremoremore" come on holy fuck "Fuck me fuck me YES" I release a girly yelp as my nails dig again into him. My body twitches as my orgasm continues, legs squeezing him, and my pussy pushing back against his thrusts to keep him as deep as possible. He doesn't stop, *fuck me he doesn't stop*, as I feel my body get twisted and knotted again with tension, followed by a burst of release. "OhOhOh my god" I lift my head and look at him, my mouth agape and eyes glossy after a second orgasm in a matter of seconds.
I feel a familiar feeling of his dick twitching inside of me, as he slows down. He pulls on my hair, pushing my lips towards his and starts to kiss me. His tongue dives down my throat and I feel his cock release inside of me. A nice warm feeling settles in, and an overwhelming sense of feeling like I have everything I need sets in. Utter relaxation. I feel Derrek’s breathing slow down as he enjoys this moment with me and relaxes.
I shifted, and then I felt something odd. Like a sticker slapped on my ass. I reached behind, and felt a little card stuck between my ass cheeks. Baffled, I, uhh, took it out, and looked at it. The final challenge card! It must have warped there after my earlier orgasm, since my hands were a little occupied. Return this and I win the game. The game... that led me to fuck my fraternity brother, twice. Jesus what a night. I carefully extracted myself off of Derrek, making use of a well placed rag to clean up some mess.
Derrek gets up slowly. "Well, I'm going to rinse off in my bathroom. You can join me if you want." I thought about me bent over in a shower getting fucked again for a third time. Tempting... but I got a game to win.
"I'm good actually, thanks though. Just been a long day and that was the best way to end it. Well... you have my number. We will be in touch!" I walk up to him and give him another kiss on his lips. Wouldn't want to leave him on a mid note. Wait, did I just promise I would hit him up again? What has gotten into me. Derrek blissfully walks into his bathroom and runs the shower as I start inspecting my embarrassingly small outfit sprawled on the floor. A skirt here, a top barely as big as my arm over there, a thong over the chair. God was a mess. I start stretching my skirt over my legs and ass, but it catches on my sweaty skin. This was a lot easier to take off. You know what...
I opened Derrek's drawer slowly, and found a red shirt. I throw it over my head and immediately feel the cotton changing.
I turn to Derrek's mirror hanging on his door. A bright red dress now hugs my body, doing its best to contain my tits. my hair has been fixed, thankfully, and my makeup now matches my outfit exactly. I pull out my phone from my now matching red purse and take some risque photos. No telling when I would have this opportunity again, I muse. Oh right, the game.
I once again make the trek back to my room. *Do women ever get used to the stares?* I ponder as I cross the party in my third outfit of the evening, acutely aware of anyone's gaze that lingered. Trying my best to ignore it. I finally get back to my hallway and my internal musings is interrupted as I see a dude-wait Paul?- exit my room. His hair was a little disheveled but more telling was the pep in his step. Oh shit did I somehow lose?
I rushed into my dorm room, closing the door and locking it, and turned to my bed.
"Did I... Did I win?" A post-orgasm Maya meekly asked, sprawled on the bed naked besides her choker. "I didn't even leave the bed like you asked, mistress. I've been a good girl, just asked Paul to help me out real quick, by cumming on top."
"You were the one who was supposed to cum on top, Maya" I answered, with a giggle. While I dropped my third and final challenge card on the table.
"Oh... well that definitely did not happen" She said, suppressing her own laugh. Her eyes finally opening, she looks at me up and down. "Red looks good on you. You're a very pretty girl, you know that Jordan?"
A sense of warmth fills my cheeks. Why am I acting this way? God, can't believe I was a dude like 3 hours ago and now I've had, what, 4 orgasms? I look away from Maya and back at the game. A golden card was resting where my three challenge cards were previously stacked. I leaned in and read it outloud. "To the Winner, Jordan/Alexis. For the rest of Tonight".
I picked it up and felt like I got electrocuted for a second, as a bolt of energy raced through me.
The Fool, The World, and an upside down Emperor. I focused on the floating The World card, and, as if by second nature, removed it. "Woahh my skin is all prickly. Oh! My voice is back to mine. Did you do that Mistress?" Maya blurted as she reverted back to her normal ethnicity.
I smiled. "Yeah I think I have control over the cards now, for the rest of the night." I looked at myself in the mirror, and sure enough, Two Magician cards, a faded Moon card, and the Hermit card were floating above me. I threw away the Hermit card, not wanting to be surprised by a random act of dilido, but I hesitated in front of the others. Surely I should have some more fun first. Being a bombshell has been at least interesting. I focused a bit more, and felt confident that I could also add cards. Oh this opens up possibilities.
"You know, after both of us getting, hmmm, outside-tail, I think our relationship needs a little reset." I say, taking a good, hungry look at Maya. Maya's lip quivered a bit as she looked at me with apprehension. I start strutting to her, my heels clacking. "Starting now, we're back to being exclusive." She nodded. "But... I do think somebody needs to be a little punished for starting this mess in the first place. Wouldn't you agree?"
Looking up to me in not so innocent eyes, Maya slowly nodded. I took her admission and then focused and mentally threw the Strength card on her reversed Emperor and Fool card to make her even more of a horny sub, then the High Priestess card to enhance her womanly features.
As her changes started I then turned to myself for a few slight modifications.
#### MAYA
"Wouldn't you agree?" Jordan whispered with a devilish grin. I nodded my head sheepishly. I then felt a rush of emotions. A sense of regret and shame at ever getting fucked by anyone that wasn't my Mistress. A desire to make her happy, the need to be on her beck and call. I felt my choker tighten, and a chain leash latched on to it. A headband snapped on from nowhere, with a set of cat ears of course. I felt a warmth across my body as my Mistress further changed me to appropriately be punished. My hands ran to my tits as they went from a handful to overflowing, before being snapped in a lacy black bra. I felt my ass expand out, lifting me up higher in the bed, now perfect for spanking.
As the changes settled down, I felt a bubbling ocean of desire, of need, come forth. Fuck. My cheeks were getting flush and I could feel the emptiness in my pussy, as it ever so lightly twitched. I looked up to my Master, with a pleading look in my eye. She looked back with a smirk with her red dress hiked up, showing off her new, massive cock in one hand, and holding a leather whip in another. Fuck she looked like a goddess.
"Do your best to not scream. Wouldn't want anyone else in this house to get the wrong impression." She then picked up the end of my collar and yanked me towards her.
##### DONE
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