Jeremy walked into a plain gray room with a single black foldout table, complete with black folding chairs set up around it. "This is the place?" He asked aloud. Various small windows sat at the top of the walls, too small for a person to squeeze through and small metal vents littered the hard cement floor. "This place looks so plain." He noticed there was a board game on the table opened up and ready to go. The board game had a jungle theme with small plastic figures, and one of them looked exactly like Jeremy. "Huh, this looks weird." He sat down and grabbed the paper with instructions. "TF or Dare." He said aloud.

"TF or Dare? What kind of name is that?" Another man walked in with darker skin than Jeremy had. He also was thinner, but about the same height.

"The name of the board game I guess." Jeremy replied with a shrug and a wave. "You got invited here too, huh Brandon?"

Brandon nodded. "It looks like it, Jeremy. Hey, isn't Ashley normally with you?"

"Yeah, but the invitation said it was for only me, I don't know why."

A colorful gryffyn walked into the room next. The gryffyn looked at Brandon and Jeremy with a raised brow and crossed his feathered arms. "Okay, what the heck is going on?"

Brandon and Jeremy looked at the gryffyn in unison, and then back at each other. Both seemed to have the same thoughts clicking in their head before Jeremy spoke up. "I have no idea."

The gryffyn shook his head. He turned to walk out the door, but just as he left, he found himself walking right back inside, as if he just left and entered through the exact same door. He blinked with wide eyes and turned back to the door. He saw nothing but a shining white light on the other side. "Okay, what the hell? Did I die? Am I in purgatory or something?"

"Not quite." A feminine voice replied. An equine anthro with a purple robe, seemingly female, just appeared in the room from nowhere.

"Uh Myu?" Jeremy asked with a raised brow. "Didn't you do something like this last month?"

Myu, the equine anthro, shrugged. "It makes it easier to write when there's an antagonist. Now, where is that tiger anthro?"

Just as Myu asked her question, a tiger anthro with two robotic legs below his knees and one robotic arm walked in. He looked over the group, and groaned. "Oh, not again."

"Hey, we're playing a different game this time. I'm just here to spectate and commentate for the most part. If someone needs to be fucked, then I might jump in and do that."

Jeremy sighed. Part of him remembered the game, but another part of him did not. He looked at the others around the room, and he could tell they had similar feelings. "Okay, so what is this game?"

"You roll a die and move your pawn." Myu pointed at the plastic figures on the board. "The first one to get to the center wins. The catch? Before you can roll, you have to do a dare. If you refuse the dare, the game transforms you. Sometimes the transformation is shown on the card, other times it's a surprise."

"What if one of us becomes unable to move our character?" Frysco asked as he looked at his figure. The figures on the board resembled the players, though they were no doubt cheap.

"Then you lose." Myu shrugged. "I don't 'think' there are any cards that cause instant loss though, but there may be some high risk ones."

Brandon reached down to the deck of cards. The back of the cards reminded him of a child's card game.

Myu smacked Brandon's hands before he had a chance to touch the cards. "No peeking!"


"Hey!" Brandon coiled back. "I want to at least get an idea what some of these transformations are!"

"There's all sorts for all of you." Myu smiled innocently. "Now, I'm thinking the order is alphabetical. Anthony, Brandon, Frysco, and then Jeremy. Sound fair?"

Anthony sat down on one of the chairs and put his head in his hand. "What kind of 'dares' can we expect in a place like this? There's not a lot of space to actually 'do' them, unless they're all sexual."

"Some are!" Myu replied excitedly. "Others, if they require you to be teleported, will teleport you, as well as all of us to spectate. Should there be 'others' around, they will only see you, and not the spectators."

"Can we get an example of what some of these dares even are?" Anthony asked.

Myu smiled at him. "Well, you can pick up a card since you have to move first and see for yourself!" She looked around at everyone in his or her normal clothing, and shrugged. "I guess some people like to watch others TF and burst from clothes, so you can all stay dressed for now. If the transformation is subtle though, I'm zapping you nude. MOST of you are men anyways, so it should be fine."

Anthony looked up at Myu suspiciously. He picked up one card curiously. "Take off your clothes or grow an extra pair of arms." He announced, and then turned his attention back to Myu.

"Some dares might involve undressing." Myu casually shrugged. "You can always refuse it of course and just get the transformation. It is a bit on the tame side since it's the first round."

"Some might argue an extra pair of arms is useful." With a sigh, Anthony played the game and took off his normal clothes to reveal his small chest and his cunt between his legs. He looked like a male-herm, and while his breast looked small, he certainly had one. He'd deny anyone calling him female though.

"I see what you meant by 'most' of us are men." Frysco spoke to Myu, though his eyes were on Anthony. "Should we just get naked now then or something?"

"Hey, I said it'd be more interesting if you kept your clothes on, at least for some of you." Myu teased. "Anyways, let's continue the game." She turned to Anthony. "Roll a die and move that many spaces, you earn it for doing the dare."

"One of the easier dares I've ever done." Anthony rolled a four and watched as his character moved that many spaces. It was as he looked at the board he came to a realization. "Hey, how many spaces are there on the board? Every time I look down, it changes."

Jeremy looked down at the board, then at Myu, and then at the board again. "Hey, you're right. It's changing every single time!"

"Well, it is a transforming board." Myu shrugged. "I'm too lazy to describe a board game to the reader, so it just transforms into something completely different with a random number of spaces every time you look down at it, but nobody's really going to be close to winning for a while regardless."

"The reader?" Brandon looked around. "What do you mean by that?"

"You won't get it, but they will." Myu smiled and turned away. She didn't seem to look at anyone in the room, but she looked to 'you' with a smirk before she turned back. "Okay, next round. Brandon, if you would?"

Brandon sighed, but he picked up a card. "Prepare a cake in less than 30 seconds or become toony?" Brandon tilted his head. "There's no way you can make a cake in an oven in that amount of time! What does it even mean by 'toony' anyways?"

The scene suddenly shifted around everyone. The otherwise plain room faded away to nothing. Everyone found themselves in the open plains on a warm sunny day, but the colors of the world were vibrant compared to a normal world, the grass, the trees, the sky, they all had their proper color, but they were one color across the board. The grass was fully green, and the same shade of green all over.

"Welcome to a toon world." Myu announced. "Don't bother taking too much time to study it." She pointed to a table with various ingredients to make a cake, including an oven. "You have thirty seconds to make a cake here!"

Brandon looked at the ingredients with confusion, but he knew Myu was going to time him now. He didn't have time to study. He pulled out a large mixing bowl and began to mix the ingredients rapidly into a cake. He wasn't the best cook. He couldn't memorize how many eggs he needed or how many cups of something he needed to make a mixture, but he had to try.

Frysco looked around with amazement. Brandon might not have been able to study the world around them, but the others could. "How did you even...how does this place exist?"

"It's a long story, far longer than we have time for in this story." Myu kept her eyes on Brandon and crossed her arms. "Twenty seconds!"

Brandon's heart raced as he mixed and poured. He cracked eggs, he poured sugar and flour and everything else Myu gave him. He then put the ingredients into a pan, and then he did it two more times to two more pans and tossed them into an oven. He turned the oven on, and waited. He knew he didn't have nearly enough time for the oven to cook thoroughly. 

Jeremy watched Brandon, and tilted his head. "Hey, this almost reminds me of that one cartoon episode."

"I know exactly which one you're talking about and no it's not. It's original, creative, and I'm also kind of hungry." Myu turned back to Brandon. "Ten seconds!"

Brandon pulled the pans out of the oven with oven mitts and placed one pan upside down on a plate. He lifted the pan and separated the cake and pan. He did it for the other two pans to create a three-layer cake. He then covered the cake in pink frosting and put a cherry on top, just as Myu reached zero. "Done!"

Myu walked over to the cake carefully and gave it a look over. "Hm..." She reached out to touch it with one lone finger, but just before her finger touched the icing, the cake suddenly deflated with a fart-like noise.

Brandon blinked with wide eyes at the cake. "I...but it was a cake! It wasn't a perfect cake, but it was a cake!"

"You really don't understand how cartoon logic works, do you?" Myu rolled her eyes. She dipped her finger into the icing and gave it a lick. "You make food that 'looks' perfect, but then it breaks down when you mess up. In other words, you didn't make a good cake in time, so now you become toonish."

"Okay, what do you even mean by 'toonish'? You haven't explained what that even does."

Myu casually shrugged and reached behind her. She pulled out a massive wooden mallet that was taller than she was. "I mean like this." She lifted it up, and threw the top down directly over Brandon's head.

Brandon raised his head up at the mallet. His pupils shrank and his body felt stiff. It all happened quickly, but it felt 'just' long enough to create a dramatic effect before the mallet squashed his body, literally.

"You killed him!" Frysco exclaimed as he watched Brandon vanish underneath the mallet.

"That, or a 'really' fancy magic trick.' Anthony added.

Myu lifted the mallet and revealed Brandon. Brandon was as flat as a coin with his face and hands sticking up with the rest of his body hidden underneath his flat body. "He's toon like. Toon physics very much applies to him now." Myu pulled out a bike pump, put it in Brandon's mouth, and pumped. As Myu pumped Brandon full of air, Brandon inflated into a balloon-like version of himself with his lips tightly wrapped around the pump. Myu then casually walked over to Brandon's nose, held it, and then released just enough air until Brandon looked like his normal self, just more vibrant in color. She then let him go and released the pump. "There, good as toon."

"Don't you mean new?" Jeremy commented.

"I know what I said." Myu smiled at Brandon. "How do you feel?"

Brandon looked at his tanned skin. His skin tone, unlike most people, was completely one uniform color from head to toe. He still had his same outfit. Curiously, he looked between his legs. "Hey! My cock is gone!"

"Well duh." Myu rolled her eyes. "Cartoon characters are bare down there. Now then, shall we proceed with the next round?" She looked to the other players as the scenario around them changed back to the dull room from the beginning. "Keeping in mind the price of failure?"

Frysco looked over at Brandon, and then at Myu. "I guess it's my turn then huh?" He let out a sigh and drew a card. "What the hell?"

"What does it say?" Jeremy shifted his body to try to look at Frysco's card.

Frysco pulled the card away from Jeremy. "Lick Myu's ass or turn your feet into thick tentacles."

"What the heck kind of dare is 'that' Anthony glared at the equine.

Myu casually shrugged. "Sex sells, so putting people in sexual situations should also sell, right? I'm not 'forcing' you to do it mind you. I'm not pinning you down and insisting you do it, and I'm not mind controlling you to do it either. Either you can do it, or you transform. That's the theme of the game."

"Yeah well, I'm not doing crap like that." Frysco crossed his legs and looked away from Myu with a look of anger in his eyes.

"Fine by me. There's usually a minute delay, just in case you change your mind before things take effect." Myu smiled. "Maybe you're into tentacles anyways?"

Frysco shook his head. "Why would I be into THAT?" just as he tried to uncross his legs, he felt a strange sensation. He looked down and noticed his pawed tips fused together into one long length, a length that traveled up Frysco's leg. He wriggled his leg and found he had 'much' greater movement of his leg, as if he didn't even have any bones in that leg to begin with. "What the hell?" the change was quick and hard to see. The biggest change was to his pawed feet. The rest of his body remained largely the same.

"Well, tentacles are a little different. The good news is they're strong, so you 'should' be able to walk like that. It might be a little awkward at first however." Myu smirked. "You had a chance."

Frysco wanted to stand up to lunge at Myu, but as he put his new legs on the ground to try to stand up from his chair, he found it incredibly awkward to stay balanced. He could 'stand' on two tentacles, but he couldn't balance himself properly on just two. He wobbled before he fell back down on his chair. "Ugh! Unbelievable!"

"The transformations are only going to get more intense." Myu smiled at Frysco. She then turned her attention to Jeremy. "Your turn to draw a card."

"How many of these cards are going to be sexual, and how many are going to involve you?" Jeremy asked. He put his hands on top of the deck of cards, but he didn't pick one up.

"Would you rather they involve others?" Myu waved her hand across the group. "I mean, I wouldn't mind if someone sucked my cock, but if I gave you a dare to say, suck Brandon's cock, well you'd need to want to do it, and Brandon would also need you to want to do it, or else you get transformed. I'm just trying to make it easier for you by allowing you to do something sexual to someone who wouldn't mind sexual things done to them."

"I guess that makes sense." Jeremy picked up one card and looked at it. He let out a groan. "Suck Myu's cock or lose yours."

"Oh, what 'perfect' timing." Myu smiled at Jeremy. "You all do know I am a herm, correct? I have that right between my legs."

Jeremy shook his head. "I can't...you really can't expect me to do 'that' though, can you?"

Myu frowned. "I did say sex sells. If you're not going to be sexual, then you know what's going to end up happening."

Jeremy looked over to the gryffyn, and then back to Myu. "This is still way too early to be sucking cock and licking ass. I'd rather not."

"Hey, this story is almost halfway finished, I'm just trying to get 'some' action out of this. I can make the dares tamer if it makes you feel better, but I'm staying with the sex themes, because that's what the people like!" Myu waved her finger around.

"You shouldn't do what people like; you should do what 'you' like." Anthony commented with a roll of his eyes. "Not that I understand the whole 'story' thing you're talking about anyways."

"Maybe I like sexual themes too." Myu smirked. "At least from time to time I do. I also like humor. Add in a bit of plot, rational or no, and there you go. Now," she turned to Jeremy. "The rest of the cards will be a bit tamer, but if you want, you can always," she paused. "Oh, my bad. Minute's up."

Jeremy let out a gasp. He heard a 'schluck' noise as his cock pulled into his body, along with his testicles. He reached down between his legs and felt a feminine cunt that his cock left behind. It happened almost instantly. He changed from male, to technically a male-herm of sorts, as he still had his masculine body, just a feminine vagina between his legs instead.

"Welcome to the club." Anthony chuckled at Jeremy. He couldn't tell exactly his changes, but he had a feeling what Jeremy went through. 

"You might be able to test it out later." Myu smiled at Jeremy. "Though I'm not 'that' into men, I suppose if they have a vagina, I can make an exception. Anyways, there's the first round! Let's start up round two, shall we Anthony?"

"Why aren't you playing anyways?" Anthony turned to Myu.

"Spectator and have to make sure everyone follows the rules." Myu shrugged. "Besides, do you 'really' want me to do sexual things to all of you? It's more interesting if you do them to me. I'd love to sex all of you up, but you're all hesitant to do the same, and that is what makes it better."

Anthony rolled his eyes and drew a card. "Masturbate continuously in front of everyone, or reveal your 'true' form."

"Your 'true' form?" Brandon raised a brow at Anthony. "What does that mean?"

"It's complicated to explain." Anthony replied. "There are uh, other things I can be. That's a 'really' significant transformation though."

"Sometimes transformations have to be more significant. I can't make this game 'that' long so I can't go slowly." Myu smirked. "But if this picks up in popularity, maybe people can start playing it. Hell, make a franchise out of it. Merchandise, advertisements, television specials, the works!"

"And how much profit do we get out of it?" Brandon asked.

"The percentage that is zero." Myu turned to Anthony. "Speaking of which, are you going to do what the card asks?"

Anthony turned away shortly before he reached down with his non-robotic hand. It was hard to see underneath the table, but he brushed a finger along his nether lips and began to masturbate. "How long do I have to do this?"

"Just until your next turn." Myu smiled. "And hey, since you're doing it, you can roll the dice! You want to shift your chair back a bit though so we can all see?"

Anthony rolled a six with his free hand before he pushed his chair back and showed with one hand he stroked and gently fingered his cunt. "This is so humiliating." He mumbled with a blush on his face.

Brandon knew it was going to be his turn next. He felt ridiculous as a cartoon character. He picked up a card, and grimaced. "Grow out your breast into DD tits temporarily, or Myu will grow them out permanently. How long is temporarily?"

"Five minutes?" Myu shrugged. "I'm not picky about how long. Honestly, if you can do it in the first place I'll be impressed enough to say you can reverse it afterwards."

"And how am I supposed to do that? I don't exactly have magical powers."

"You're a damn cartoon character." Myu rolled her eyes. "You have the capability of morphing your body, so do it, or I do it for you."

Brandon knew about the old cartoons. He remembered how sometimes the cartoon characters could sometimes change themselves in order to fool another. He remembered a particular gray rabbit able to dress himself as a woman, including the breast. He looked down at his flat chest and wondered how he could pull it off. "Do I just...how do I...what do I do?"

"You're the one that has to figure it out in under a minute before I grow them out for you." Myu commented. "Think about it. Be creative."

Brandon couldn't remember a single thing that cartoons did to inflate their tits. The inflation process just rather happened off screen. He wondered if he could pull off such a feat, but he had no clue how to do it. He remembered the various stories he read online about how they might do it. "Still got that bike pump?" he asked.

"Nope, you should be able to do this just fine without." Myu crossed her legs. "Thirty seconds."

Brandon had to think fast. He put his thumb into his mouth, puffed up his cheeks, and blew onto his thumb. He wasn't sure what he was doing, but he had to think of a cartoonish way to blow up his tits. As he blew onto his thumb, he felt his breast inflate slowly. The sensation felt unreal, and the tits ballooned out with an unnatural bounce and roundness to them, but he didn't stop. He continued puffing and blowing.

"Time's up!" Myu announced happily. "Stop sucking your thumb."

Brandon pulled his thumb out and panted. "I...I did it." He pointed down to his grown chest. "Just as you wanted."

"Hm..." Myu leaned down to inspect those tits. Brandon's clothes grew and shifted with the change, though the top of his breast was exposed. "Nope, sorry, not big enough."

"What do you mean not big enough?" Brandon pointed down at the tits that had balloon-like physics. "Look at them!"

"They're a size D. The dare specified DD, like this." Myu suddenly gave Brandon a kiss and a puff of air. She pulled back with a smile. Brandon's breast grew out just a few inches bigger. "They have to be that big. Since I had to help you, you can't revert their size, and you can't roll the die."

Brandon wanted to push his chest flat like a cartoon character, but he also knew from cartoon physics that the air in his chest would just relocate with somewhere else. "Ugh."

"Moving on." Myu turned to Frysco. "Your move."

Frysco drew a card without saying a word, and grimaced at the card. "Use your new leg tentacles to fondle Brandon's tits, or turn your arms into tentacles." He looked over at Brandon, and then at Myu. "That is a 'very' specific card for a round that happened less than five minutes ago. In addition, it's to Brandon! What if he doesn't want that?"

"Which I very much DO NOT want that." Brandon added.

"Just figured I'd prove a point." Myu casually responded. "You know I wouldn't mind my tits being touched, but if you want to make this about others instead of me, then there you go. One minute by the way."

Frysco turned away his head and crossed his tentacle legs. His legs spun around each other multiple times. "This is so stupid. It feels like you're rigging this."

"I'm giving you very much doable dares. You just don't want to open yourself up to them." Myu snapped her fingers. "Since you're both refusing to do this dare though, I'll just do the TF and then we can move along."

Frysco's crossed his arms too, but as he did, he noticed the tips of his arms slimmed down. His fingers merged into one long end of a tentacle. His elbows cracked as they bent and vanished, and his arms became very flexible, as flexible as tentacles could be, though they retained their color. "You've got to be kidding me. Are you going for a theme here?"

"Would it be bad if I were?" Myu commented. "I mean, you can wreck the plan by just doing the dare, and doing it properly as well." Myu turned to Jeremy. "Speaking of which, care to draw a card, ma'am?"

Jeremy blushed when Myu called him ma'am. "Just because I have a...you know... 'That' between my legs doesn't make me a female. Gender is a lot more complicated than that!" Jeremy picked up a card with a huff. "Use the women's bathroom or finish turning into a woman?"

The room changed around the group again and they found themselves in a generic retail store, but an empty one. The table sat in front of two bathrooms, one male and one female. The walls and doors were plain looking.

Jeremy's jaw dropped. "What? I really have to go there? Is that it?"

"Well, I have to keep these 'dares' simple. Don't worry; nobody's going to follow you into the bathroom." She smiled at Jeremy.

Jeremy sighed. He opened up the women's bathroom and walked inside. The door shut behind him as he left the group.

"That's it?" Anthony watched Jeremy walk off. He turned over to Myu. "He's getting off easy if he just has to use an empty women's bathroom."

Myu put her hands on her waist. "Three...two...one."

There was a sudden girlish shout from the women's bathroom. Jeremy rushed out of the bathroom with a beet red face. "Y-you didn't say there'd be women in there!"

"I didn't say there wouldn't." Myu casually replied. "They're what I call 'generic' women though. They're not real. Your minute however is very real, and up."

Before Jeremy could speak out, his facial hair vanished, his butt pushed out slightly, as did his tits, and he took a female shape. Like many other transformations, the change was quick, and he soon looked like a woman version of himself. He, or rather now she, looked down at herself. "I went in there though!"

"Yeah, but it said 'use' the bathroom, which you technically did not. Not that I would have written you actually doing that, I can just tell if you did or didn't, and you did not." The surroundings flashed before the group were back in the first room. "Now, shall we keep going?"

"Wait, it's my turn again then isn't it? So I can stop masturbating?" Anthony kept masturbating the entire time, as much as he didn't want to.

"Yes of course. You can stop and then draw a card. I don't even remember if you moved or not." Myu shrugged. "But let's not worry about that."

Anthony pulled his hand free. With his other hand, he drew a card. "Squeeze Myu's tits or become fully robotic." He said in a monotone voice, and glared at the equine.

"I mean, if Brandon doesn't want his tits squeezed, maybe someone could do it to mine." Myu smiled. "Squeeze gently by the way. I can tell the look in your eyes says you want to do it 'really' hard, and I don't want that."

Anthony rolled his eyes. He walked over behind Myu and reached in front of her. "This better not be some kind of trick." Anthony put his hands below Myu's tits, and gave them a gentle squeeze.

"Not at all. I just like feeling some pleasure now and then." Myu let out a soft 'squee' of joy. "Besides, you're into men right? That makes it all the more enjoyable knowing you don't like this nearly as much as I do." She teased.

Anthony resisted squeezing hard or doing something violent to her. "Yeah...yeah...how long do I have to do this?"

"Just until the next round like before. Go a little higher. Put your fingers around the nipples, but don't actually touch them. This has to last some time and I don't want to get 'that' pleasured off it."

Anthony groaned, but he did as instructed. "I'd rather become fully robotic...you want to roll for me then?"

Myu chuckled and rolled a three. She moved Anthony's character, and then turned to Brandon. "Your turn, tit toon tot."

"Don't call me that." Brandon picked up a card. "Rub Myu's hooves or become female." He turned his attention to Myu. "Do you even feel anything with those hooves?"

"Not really, but hey, I'm in the mood for putting others through humiliating and degrading situations. People like humiliation and sexual encounters and transformations combined into one story, right?"

Brandon sighed. "Until the next round I take it?" He walked over to Myu.

Myu turned to the side and raised her hooves up onto a chair. She nodded with a smile, and then turned to Anthony. "A bit harder."

Anthony continued to massage Myu's breast. "I can't believe you're making us do this." He mumbled.

"You're telling me." Brandon kneeled down and rubbed Myu's hard hooves with one hand per hoof.

"Hey, and I swore I said this before, you don't 'have' to do what the card says. It's optional. Nobody ever forces you to do anything in your entire life. The question is if you can deal with the consequences if you don't do it."

"I'd say that's deep, but I doubt you're trying to be so." Frysco looked down at the deck of cards. "Speaking of which, are you doing a theme where everyone has to pleasure you this round or something? I 'really' don't want to get into something like that." He picked up a card, and groaned.

"What's wrong with a themed round?" Myu chuckled. "Why don't you tell us what card you drew?"

"Stroke Myu's cock with your tentacles or multiply your tentacle legs by ten." Frysco tossed the card to the side. "You know what, no. I'm not doing that. We all don't have to be pleasing you hand and foot. We're not all submissive you know."

"You remind me of me." Myu sighed. "Such a strong will, but hey, it's just as I've said, I'm not forcing you, so I'll just give you the tentacles and we'll move to the next round."

Frysco sighed frustratingly as he felt his body tingle. "You're acting so casually about this." He watched as slits appeared on his tentacle legs as they swelled. With a grunt and a 'schlick' noise, a tentacle split apart from the first, and then another, followed by another. He soon had twenty tentacles where his legs once were, ten on the left side, and ten on the right. "This feels so weird." He had control over the tentacles, but the new muscles felt alien which made it hard for him.

"Well, I've transformed people into a lot of weirder things. Consider yourself lucky there's nothing in there about becoming my cock." She grinned. "But someone could definitely request it if they wanted."

"Hard pass." Jeremy said in her new feminine voice. She felt strange as a female, but she was glad she didn't look 'that' different. She was just a female version of herself. "So let me guess, there's something in here for me about pleasuring you as well?"

"I mean, you just went from male to female. Do I have to spell out what the dare is going to be?" Myu scoffed.

Jeremy picked up the card and blushed. "Have sex with your new cunt or lose enough IQ to think like a bimbo." She put the card down. "And I'm guessing that's until my next round too."

Myu nodded with a smirk. "Well?"

Jeremy was about to stand up, but she refrained. "No. That's excessively too much to ask for. I barely even know you. I'm not a slut. I'm not going to just sex you up because you dared me to do it."

"If that's your final answer." Myu snapped her fingers and Jeremy vanished. She didn't go far though as she reappeared beside Myu.

Jeremy jumped as she just reappeared next to the equine anthro. "Hey! I said I wasn't going to do it!"

"I know." Myu stuck her finger in Jeremy's ear. She reached up the rest of her fingers and pushed them into Jeremy's head. "But you have to lose enough IQ to think like a bimbo, so I'm going to do just that."

Jeremy winced when Myu dug not just one finger, but her entire hand into Jeremy's head. It felt unnatural, and she knew it was magical. "H-hey! Be careful in there!"

"Oh please, it's not brain sur...Well, okay it's actually pretty close to brain surgery. Still, all the more reason to shut up until I'm done in here." Myu squished a few things and pushed her hand through Jeremy's head. A puff of pink smoke appeared from the other side of Jeremy's head from her free ear. Myu then pulled her hand free and shook her soaked hand. "Bleh, brain juice. How do you feel?"

Jeremy blinked a few times. She had to take a moment to process her thoughts before she answered. "I feel like, haha funny."

"It's a side effect of being dumber. You'll be fine in a bit." She smiled at the group. "Now, I believe that was the last of that round, so shall we begin again?"

Anthony, Brandon, and Frysco stared at Myu, each of them in disbelief. 

Myu looked between the three of them and rolled her eyes. "Please. You're all acting as if this was the strangest thing that happened tonight. Let's move on. Oh, good news Anthony, you can stop squeezing my tits now." She paused. "Not that I even felt much of it to begin with." She added with a roll of her eyes.

"You said not to squeeze that hard." Anthony walked back to his chair and sat down. He drew another card. "Have someone play with your tits or grow three more pairs of tits." Anthony glared at Myu.

"Oh, oh! I can play with tits!" Jeremy waved her hand eagerly and happily.

"Do you even have them?" Brandon asked Anthony curiously. He kept rubbing Myu's hooves, though he knew Myu felt nothing from it besides the satisfaction that he was down there.

"Technically yes." Anthony replied. "It's complicated, but yes. Even though I may 'appear' flat, they are a bit sensitive." He looked around briefly. "I'm guessing Myu's not going to with that stupid hoof massage, so...anyone want to get this over with?"

Frysco looked around at the group. "Well, if you don't mind tentacles doing it." He would have stood up if he knew how to control his multiple tentacles. Instead, he just shifted his chair over to Anthony and stretched his tentacle hands out before he rubbed Anthony's chest. "Hey, don't you get to move too?"

Anthony turned his attention to Myu. "Yeah, don't I?"

With a shrug, Myu offered Anthony the dice. "You're the farthest ahead compared to everyone else already. Go for it."

Anthony rolled a five and watched as his character moved forward on the board. He could tell he was in the lead, but at the same time, it was hard to tell how close he was to the finish. One glance down and he noticed he was very close, but another look down and he saw he still had a long way to go. The sheer lack of being able to describe the board didn't help either. "When will this game end?"

"It ends when it ends." Myu turned to Brandon. "Your turn. And you can stop with the hoof massage."

"Not that you felt anything anyways." Brandon commented. He stood up and rolled the die to move his character. The amount of spaces he rolled felt irrelevant. The game didn't feel as important as the transformations. "What are we supposed to do once this is all over with our transformations?"

"You'll figure it out." Myu pointed to the deck. "By the way, it might be worth mentioning I'm getting a bit impatient."

"Over what?" Brandon grew the card. "Suck Myu's cock or become a female toon." He read aloud, and then leered at Myu. "...right. No, I think I'll become a woman."
 
Jeremy tilted her head to the card and giggled. "You have some big fascination with your cock!"

"Big cock, big urges." Myu smiled at Brandon. "And I guess if you're going to refuse, I'll just transform you now then." Brandon already had the tits, but Myu pulled him over to her and with her equine hands, she molded Brandon as if he were clay. She pushed his waist in and pulled his waist out. She pulled out his ass, and with one smack of her palm on his crotch, forced his cock inside of him, right through his clothes.

Brandon couldn't even pull away in time. Like so many other transformations that occurred in this room, the change was sudden and fast. He or rather she blinked at her new form. She looked like a female version of her male self, just in toon form. "You could at least warn me!"

"Hey, toon transformations are generally the quickest." Myu teased. "Now, let's just keep it moving right along. Frysco?"

Frysco grabbed one card with a tentacle. "So since he, or uh...since she said it, I'm guessing all of these dares involve you and/or your horse cock." He rolled his eyes. He pulled up the card, and sighed. "Yup." He revealed the card that said 'Stroke Myu's cock and balls with your tentacles or develop cock tips at the end of your arm tentacles.'

"I'm tired of nothing getting very sexual around here. Either someone's stroking my cock, or someone's getting some sexual things done to them." Myu commented. She stretched her legs and showed off her large equine balls. Her cock currently sheathed, but poked out slightly. "So? What's it going to be? You going to suck a dick, or you going to grow dicks?"

Frysco's tentacles already stroked Anthony's breast. He had many more tentacles, but he wasn't so eager to go down on Myu's shaft. He knew if he didn't though, his tentacles stroking Anthony would likely get cock tips. "Fine." With two of his leg tentacles, he stretched them out to Myu's cock and stroked slowly. "If it gets you to stop asking for it."

"Maybe." Myu teased with a smirk. "At least until you stop and have to draw another card." She turned to Jeremy. "Now you."

Jeremy scratched her head shortly before she drew a card. "Have Myu sit on your face or grow a bubble butt." Jeremy giggled. "Bubble butt, hehe!"

"Is that what you're picking?" Myu asked with a chuckle.

"Um...like, between the two? I like your butt, but I but butt want a but butt!" She giggled again.

"She really is an airhead." Brandon commented.

"Well you do have air in your tits, so you two have something in common." Myu stuck her tongue out at Brandon. "This is one of the few times I definitely don't mind doing a transformation to someone who's such a big bimbo." Myu snapped her fingers, and Jeremy's ass ballooned out in size. Her clothing grew with her ass, and both cheeks inflated until they were both almost as big as two massive basketballs. "There we go."

Jeremy giggled and slapped her rear. She felt it jiggle, and she let out a moan. "Oh this is so fun! Can I sit on someone's face now?"

"Not how it works, but I won't complain if someone says yes." Myu replied to Jeremy and chuckled. "Okay, looking at the board, Anthony is the closest to winning. If he rolls a four or higher, he'll win the game."

"But I thought..." Anthony looked down at the board and noticed how close he was to the end goal. "Well, okay then."

"All he has to do is accept this last dare, and then he'll win!"

"Yeah, it's going to be a super hard dare, isn't it?" Anthony put his hand on the deck. "Actually, I just jinxed myself didn't I?" He closed his eyes and picked up the card. He was afraid to glance at it. He wanted this game to end, but he was afraid to look at what his new dare was.

Anthony opened his eyes, and his jaw dropped. "Wild card? What the hell is that?"

"Oh, a wild card allows you to dare someone else to do something, and you also offer a transformation. If they do it, then you transform and they get to roll. If they don't do it, then they transform and you roll. Make sense?"

"So I get to pick the dare and transformation on someone else instead?" Anthony smiled.

"Yeah, I figure I should include that in this story, so if someone makes this into an actual card game or something then they have a few other cards to spice things up." Myu smiled back at Anthony. "By the way, I'm not playing so you can't target me."

"Ugh." Anthony looked around at the others in the group. He felt a twinge of guilt over what he knew he had to do. He had to give someone a dare that person would have to refuse so this game could hopefully end. "Uh, you." He pointed to Brandon. "Lick Myu's anus or uh...grow your butt out triple its size."

Brandon grimaced at Anthony, but she knew what the anthro wanted, and Brandon wanted the same thing. "No thank you." Brandon commented, and she felt her ass balloon outward triple in size. As a cartoon character, her clothing grew with her.

"Of course, the big problem with the wild card is that people can work together." Myu rolled her eyes. "But it does add a bit of variety either way. I'll accept it. Roll the dice robo-boy."

"Don't call me that." Anthony rolled the die, and he rolled a four exactly. He watched as his character went to the finish, and in a flash of light, the board game disappeared, yet everyone's transformations remained.

"And the game is over!" Myu announced happily. "Now, as a winner you can revert your transformations, and the rest of you are stuck the way you are to play with each other."

"But...I don't think I transformed at all." Anthony looked at himself, and then at Frysco. He pulled himself free from the tentacles.

"Well that happens sometimes." Myu said with a chuckle. "Of course, if this is like any other game I've played online the room will probably die out for a bit, but hey, we can always play this again in the future."

"What? What about our forms?" Brandon pointed at herself, and then at Jeremy and Frysco. "We'll never change back?"

"Oh you'll be normal in the next story." Myu waved her hand dismissively before she turned to the reader. "And now it's 'your' turn to make this game into a worldwide phenomenon. You saw the rules. Make a deck of cards of dares and transformations, a few wild cards, and play with a few friends online. Make sure it's all super sexual too, because that shit will sell big time! Board is entirely optional if you have a time limit."

"Who are you talking to?" Jeremy tilted her head.

"They know." Myu smiled at Jeremy. She then turned back away from the group. "Hm...I can't really say for sure how I want to end this. One thing I suck at is making great endings, but everything must end. So..." With one snap of Myu's fingers, she finished the story rather abruptly. It may not have been the best ending, but she had a thrill getting there.
