The "New Body Casino" was ready for another night of gambling, and transformation. Interestingly, the casino often did not use money as bets, but transformations, as well as recording those transformations to charge others to see. 
It was how the casino was able to stay both fancy, rich, and extremely popular. The casino allowed both physical and mental transformations into all sorts of things both ordinary, and bizarre. The interior of the casino had marble floors, walls, and red velvet carpeting. The layout resembled a normal casino with two floors, and a double doorway in the back that went down to the basement. The design of the basement was completely different from the rest of the casino.

The basement was a split-level with a gallery above that served as a lounge, and the roulette wheel on the bottom. Pictures of bizarre creatures littered the walls. The creatures looked almost to be out of a fantasy world, but incredibly realistic. Words simply couldn't accurately say what the pictures looked like.

There were small drains scattered throughout the marbled floor, not far from a roulette table. A notice on the wall next to the table read 'All patrons must clean up after themselves (if possible)' on it. The drains were in a closed position, but there was a small slider near each of them should one need to open them up.

There were seats for seven people around the table where the roulette wheel was located. While six of these seats looked normal with a hard back, one had red velvet on it for the dealer to sit on. The dealer didn't participate in the game at all, but they just made sure everything was fair.

There was no roulette-betting table, but there were a small variety of balls located in small slots around the table. The rules indicated that each person had to have their own specific ball assigned to them. While the balls looked as if they could be touched at any point in time, they were MUCH heavier than they appeared, so much so that one could touch, but could not lift.

The roulette wheel looked the same as any other standard roulette wheel, although the instructions indicated that, whenever the ball landed on a number would change the owner of that ball. The dealer at the table looked like a male anthro wolf. The wolf wore a full body latex suit, but it did little to hide his vagina rather than his cock and balls, but he lacked tits, and he had a masculine voice as well as appearance outside of that vagina between his legs. Instead of paws for his feet, he had hooves, and he seemed to be shifting his legs often underneath the table, as if something was getting to him between his legs. The wolf's head wasn't covered, but it definitely looked like he would have had issues moving his body if it weren't for the magic that made it all possible. His arms looked normal, but had latex like much of his body.

"I hope you've all been enjoying yourself." The wolf dealer said with a smile. "Are we ready to begin?"

"As ready as I'll ever be." Lucia the Fennec Fox leaned back on her chair. She wore a white shirt with matching pants. Her fur was a mixture of white, yellow, and blue, although with her clothes on, one could mostly just make out white with her blue hair. "I saw that one round through the camera and god, the people that got transformed, so hot." She chuckled. "And that one girl had a lot of crazy luck."

"That round? That took place a month ago. Have you not been watching the recent rounds? A lot of games have happened since then."

Lucia tilted her head. "Has it really been that long? This place looks pretty clean despite what happened then, especially if a lot of other rounds took place between then and now!"

The dealer chuckled. "The only thing that really 'changes' around here are those that participate in the game. Sometimes transformation numbers, but little else. The casino remains the same; it is just the players that get changed." 

"Define changed." Desoto leaned forward onto the roulette table with his black colored elbows supporting his sergal head. He was mostly black except with a few green scales on his arms and thighs, as well as the sides of his torso. His long shark-like tail shifted left to right behind him, right through a hole in the chair he sat in.

"Oh if you have seen the games, you should have a basic idea of what they change into. Every player here has an equal opportunity to win, as well as lose and instantly become...something new."

"You say that as if we don't know what we agreed to." Nate the male hyena anthro said with a chuckle. "One wrong roll and we can get a bad end. One thing I didn't understand though, are we allowed to play with and tease others who are changing?"

"Well, there's no rules saying you 'can't' do that." The dealer shrugged. "But if you hold up the game, then I might have to penalize you. The end goal is to transform. Pleasure and any sex that might happen as a result, is unintentional, but not entirely unwelcome if it adds to the game."

Konseigo, a female black gryffyn, with silver tiger striping, and flashes of blueish green and white on her wings, rolled her eyes. "I'm sure that's going to be inevitable considering the transformations I've seen on the cameras." She wasn't sure how much 'sex' she wanted to partake in though, she just hoped there was nothing in regards to pregnancy.

"You still got that painting of the one girl?" Nate asked curiously.

"Which 'girl' are you referring to? Cordova?" The dealer asked. He pointed up to the gallery above them, as well as a photo of one of the players with the name 'Cordova' in gold letters above the painting. Compared to many other paintings, Cordova looked very ordinary, but she was still a painting of a woman, seemingly captured moments before orgasm. Below the painting read 'For sale: Ask management for price.'
"Are you interested in purchasing her for display?"

"That depends," Lucia had no interest in purchasing anything, but she was curious. "How many zeros are there in the number?"

"More than six." The dealer replied casually with a soft chuckle. "But in any case, I can tell many of you are familiar with the game as you know the aftermath, but as a dealer, it is still my job to explain the rules. I'm assuming you have all already touched your roulette ball, and you can tell the roulette wheel is definitely the focal point of this game, but in truth, the game starts with the dice in front of you. You roll the dice, and the loser's ball will wind up on the roulette wheel. Whatever number that person's ball lands on determines what they will transform. Some cases will result in an instant loss, but a very pleasurable form. Any questions?"

"What happens in case of a tie?" Desoto spoke up.

"Well, in the previous game what ended up happening was that the players ended up getting the same transformation, but management has assured us that ties are very unlikely to happen now. In the odd case that they 'do' happen, we have plans."

"On a scale of one to ten, how much is the management fudging the dice rolls?" Nate knew 'the house always wins' in some manner. "And how can we prevent it from fudging against us?"

"Well if you truly want 'some' ideas, the house does its best to give all rollers a fair shot at the game." The dealer chuckled. "What fun is a game if you get unlucky in the first round and end up losing? No, the game would not be fun for anyone that way. That said however, this game would end eventually, not because of the house rigging any rolls, but because of how you simply can't calm down from getting aroused."

"We'll see for ourselves." The dealer held out his hand. "If you all may cast the first rolls, please?"

One by one, each roller cast their first roll with the dice in front of them. They couldn't 'roll' the dice however, as the dice were right in front of them in a small bubble container. All they had to do was press down on the bubble, the bottom popped, and the dice rolled. There were two white colored dice and one black colored. According to the instructions, the players counted only the white ones, unless told otherwise.

Lucia rolled a three on her dice. Desoto rolled an eleven. Konseigo rolled a ten, and Nate rolled a two.

Nate grimaced at his roll, and looked at all of the other rolls. It was a bit hard to tell from where he sat, but there was nothing lower than a two that one could roll. "So this means I lost and get a transformation, right?" he asked with a grimace.

"No, this means you roll first from now on, rather than have it be an 'Every man for himself' type situation, we roll one at a time from now on. The order is Nate, Lucia, Konseigo, and Desoto." The roller explained. "You all roll again, starting with you, Nate."

Nate popped the bubble dice again as instructed, and rolled a four this time. He let out a groan and said aloud. "Okay, is someone rigging these rolls already?"

The dealer chuckled at Nate. "I assure you, there is no rigging. The house has no reason to hate you to even 'want' to rig the game against you, unless of course you want to give it a reason to?"

Nate shook his head. "No, no...I uh...I'll shut up. Bad rolls happen."

Lucia rolled next, and her number came up as eight. "Well, this means I'm not getting transformed this round then if I remember the rules correctly."

Konseigo rolled right after, and rolled a seven. She let out a small sigh of relief. Her form was quite beautiful. She wasn't even sure 'why' she agreed, but she had to admit that watching someone change was attractive.

Desoto recalled one game where the person who rolled last almost always lost, and even in the first round of this game, the being who rolled last lost. With a deep breath, he popped his dice bubble, and then slowly moved his claw off the bubble to reveal his roll, a nine.

"And just like that, the 'winner' of the first round and transformation is Nate." The dealer announced. "I'm assuming you all touched your colored balls before we began so it was linked to you."

Nate's brown ball in front of him, located in a small holder, suddenly left as the roulette wheel began to spin. His ball dropped down, and he watched. He couldn't stop the roulette wheel even if he wanted, as it too had a protective casing. "Yeah, we did that, got the boring stuff out of the way first." He commented, but while he spoke to the dealer, his eyes watched his ball spin on the roulette.

The ball spun and spun before it slowed down with the wheel. The ball rolled into a slot, but the players couldn't see the number until the wheel stopped.
"Two black!" the dealer said aloud. "Not a bad start if I do say so myself."

"What happens at two black?" Nate knew transformations occurred at virtually every roll, but there was no way he could memorize all of the changes. He found out for himself soon enough as his arms tingled. "Uhn...what the?" he raised his arms in the air. His arms still bent at the elbows, but his hands, and everything beyond the elbow, slowly transformed. His hands and elbows were black and somewhat hard, but the texture turned soft. His fingertips merged, and his thumb grew. The small claw tips at the ends of his fingers fell off bit by bit as both of his hands swelled and expanded into the shape of two horse cock heads, complete with flared tips. The cock heads were black in color, and they felt just like regular cocks to the touch. Nate could also tell they had a big increase in sensitivity too. "Uhn...fuck."

"Well, technically you can with those arms if you find a hole big enough to stick them in." the dealer laughed. "But yes, in case you couldn't tell, that is the 'arm cock transformation', name pending. They grow hard and stiff like a normal cock, and they can very much cum like one."

Lucia stared with her wide eyes. She felt turned on at the sight of those cocks. She even noticed veins when she stared hard enough. Not that she wanted to experience such a transformation herself, but part of her wanted to just reach out and feel them, although she was too embarrassed to actually want to try it.

Desoto would have inched his seat back from Nate if he could have. The sight of those two huge cocks made him nervous. "They aren't contagious to the touch, are they?"

The dealer rolled his eyes at the Sergal. "No, but you all have likely noticed a twinge of arousal at the sight of it, no? That is because, while Nate has gained some arousal points, you all have gained a bit too, but currently, as Nate has lost the first round; he is in the lead. Rather, technically losing. It depends how you look at it."

Konseigo was amazed at the transformation, but also horrified. 'This is one of the weaker forms of transformation, isn't it?' She thought to herself. She hadn't paid attention to all of the transformation results on the wheel. She had no idea who could have, as there were all kinds of transformations, almost all of them humiliating, degrading, and sexual, and of all sorts. "So, when does the next round begin?" she didn't sound quite eager to start, but she knew it was too late to back out when the first die was cast.

The dealer smiled at Konseigo. He could see the look of uncertainty on the black gryffyn's face. "The moment everyone has finished...shall we say, reacting, to the transformation? Since it appears everyone has, let us begin the next round and roll the dice!" He paused. "You may also wish to consider removing your clothing at some point, as messes are bound to be made."

Nate wiggled one of his cock arms. The movement in his arms felt bizarre, but he felt as much control over them as he did the tongue in his mouth. He felt them pulse and throb, and it made him wonder if they could grow hard too. He didn't want to find out, but he had a feeling he was going to. He reached down onto the bubble with his arm, and realized just how awkward it felt to press down on something with something that felt as sensitive as a cock. He pressed hard, and then pulled the arm back to reveal he rolled a nine. He let out a small sigh of relief. "Okay, I am forfeiting if everyone beats that. Maybe one person, maybe even two, but three people? I doubt it. As for removing my clothes, forget it. Even if people CAN see my uh...arm...cocks." 

"You would be very surprised how the dice can tease people." The dealer said. "And it's not even anyone rigging those rolls either."

Lucia took a deep breath before she rolled. The fox in her orange outfit rolled a five. She frowned, but remained otherwise silent.

Konseigo rolled next, and she rolled an eight. She let out a soft sigh of relief. "Hah...it looks like I'm still in this."

"And I roll last." Desoto put his hand over the bubble dice. Despite being a sergal, his hands were surprisingly normal. "Here's hoping for lucky lasties!" One pop later, and one slow movement of his hands revealed a two. "Aw dammit." He felt his heart beat heavy with a combination of fear, and excitement. He knew now the game would transform him, but the question was into what. 

Desoto's green ball dropped onto the roulette wheel, and the spinning began again. All of the players watched curiously, but Desoto watched with the most intense look. "There's uh...there's no way to get a 'bad end' at the first roll, right?"

The dealer shrugged. "It's happened, but usually it's often not fun to lose on your first roll. A transformation or two before you're changed into sentient cum usually keeps things interesting."

"There's uh...there's sentient cum?" Desoto raised his head to the dealer wolf.

The dealer nodded. "Yeah, but I forget what number that is. Not even I can keep track of 'every' number and 'every' change."

The roulette came to a stop, and Desoto's green ball landed on 20 black. The dealer smiled at Desoto. "But I do know THAT change. Would anyone care to guess it? It is rather subtle, unless Desoto reacts loudly to it of course."

Desoto wondered what the dealer meant, but his eyes widened. He felt 'something' cut open at the soles of his feet. The 'cut' wasn't painful, but rather pleasurable. He kept his feet underneath the roulette table, but raised them up and felt them. "Ah...ah...ah fuck." He said under his breath. His face turned red, as his cock grew erect. He wondered if he could move one foot to his cock and shift it just right, but then shook the thoughts from his head.

"Huh, did he change at all?" Nate's arms wriggled in the air idly.

"I assure you, he DID change, and there is a physical change about his transformation. In fact, one could say it would make someone with that fetish really eager to have fun with it."

"Did his cock become a cunt?" Konseigo asked rather bluntly. She wasn't sure how else to put it.

"You're close, but lower." The dealer replied.

"Close, but lower?" Lucia replied quietly. "Uh...hm...his feet?"

The dealer slowly nodded. "What about his feet?"

Lucia derived a conclusion in her head quickly. She felt herself grow wet at the thought. "You didn't...pussies on his feet?"

Desoto raised one of his feet, and placed it on the roulette table to confirm he indeed had a cunt on the right sole of his foot. "Same for the other in the same place."

The remaining three players stared in awe and amazement. Cock arms were one thing, but pussies on the soles of one's feet was another.

"Can they get pregnant?" Nate asked. "Uh, not that I'm into paw play, just curious as to how 'real' they are."

"The anatomy for it wouldn't work that well, so no." The dealer shrugged. "Now, shall we move on to the next round, unless someone has a real strong paw fetish and wants to fuck those feet, literally?"

"A guy's feet with pussies on them?" Konseigo asked. "That is a 'very' oddly specific kink."

"No kidding." Nate felt more tempted than he should have though. He knew he didn't have a paw fetish. At least, he was 'pretty' sure he didn't have one. Yet, he felt the shaft between his legs throb gently.

"As 'specific' as it might be, the more lustful you all become, the harder it may be to resist fucking cunts, no matter where they might be, or sucking cock, again no matter where they might be." The dealer smirked. "One time a man had lots of cocks and created a full blown orgy, minus the orgasms that nobody could do. Now, shall we start the next round?"

Desoto blushed at the idea of pussies on his feet getting pregnant. 'God. That should not turn me on as much as it is.' He thought to himself. "Hey, this can be reversed, right?"

"If you'd like, we sell special shoes for that transformation." The dealer ignored Desoto's question, but he saw the look of worry on his face. "They have dildos built right into the shoes to give you pleasure, and of course better grip so they don't slip off! They're almost going to be needed actually, with the vagina in your soles instead of bones; your feet would weaken significantly over time." He turned his attention to Nate. "With that out of the way, next round, now."

Nate rolled first again, as the order decided, and after seeing both of his dice roll a five, he let out a groan.

Only moments after Nate rolled, Lucia rolled next, and she rolled a three. She glanced over to Nate with a slight blush. "Well, it looks like you're getting off the hook."

Nate looked back to Lucia. One of his cocks couldn't help but reach over and stroke Lucia's shoulder. "Erm...sorry."

Lucia shivered as the cock stroked her. She felt the softness of the flared tip head, and when she looked at it, she noticed the tip of it, knowing what could come out of it. "It's alright; you know these things are bound to happen during this game."

"Hah, you should be teasing others with your new body parts." The dealer said with a smile. "Not apologizing for them."

"What for?" Nate pulled his cock arm back from Lucia.

"You'd be surprised how good...let's call it, actions, can give you good rewards. Moving on..." he looked to Konseigo. "Next."

"Not sure how much I'd be willing to get transformed just to tease others." Konseigo made her roll with her dice, and ended up with a four. "Wow, what is up with these dice?" She figured it was better than losing, as someone still rolled lower than she did, but the number was still low.

The dealer chuckled. He felt his suit shift in a manner that made him shiver with delight. "Oh, sometimes dice are just like that, it has nothing to deal with casino rigging at all."

"Are you alright?" Konseigo asked. "I notice you've been a bit off lately."

"Oh? I'm just wearing a suit that was once my former wife. I can't take her off, and she loves to tease me. Don't think too much about it as it's one of the many...results you can get from the roulette game."

With all rolls complete, Lucia's ball dropped down onto the roulette wheel. Lucia watched her orange ball spin around the spinning wheel. Deep down, she was excited about what transformation she might get, but she was a little afraid that she might get a bad one right off the bat, one that would end her game before it even started.

Both her ball and the roulette wheel slowed down. Her ball just about jumped into the 23 red, but it rebounded into the 21 red instead.

"Aw, that's disappointing." Nate felt his cock arms pulse. He would have covered up his mouth to hide his smile, but his throbbing partially erect arms made it hard to do so. "You almost got lucky 23."

"What's lucky 23? And does that make 21 unlucky?" Lucia wondered what transformation awaited her. She felt the tingling sensation throughout her body, but she didn't notice any huge physical changes.

"23 is when you become a painting." The dealer wolf creature explained. "Some people like it because it's...let's say it's a form of immortality with a combination of constant bliss, you freeze the moment right before you climax. But, you do become property of the casino when you become a painting, at least, until someone buys you."

Lucia let out a sigh of relief. The fox's multi colored tail flickered. "So if that's 23, then what's 21?"

"Let's just call it an arousal bonus." The dealer replied.

Lucia was confused, but then she felt a warmth between her legs. The warmth felt so good, she suddenly felt her blue cunt drip eagerly in her clothing. "E-ep!" She was thankful the change wasn't visible, but it suddenly became much harder to focus on the game. She reached down to try to cover her cunt, but she felt how wet she became between her legs. Even the slightest touch of her fingertips against her vagina made her moan. "Uhn."

"Wow, that had to raise her lust a LOT." Nate watched with wide eyes. His cock arms didn't flail quite as much, but they pulsed with a hardness and stiffness he just couldn't stop.

"It raised hers, as well as all of yours." The wolf shivered a bit. He knew the game's lust raising didn't do anything to him, but watching all of the transformations aroused him and the suit on him too. "Okay, let's move on."

Nate couldn't roll his dice quite that easily. His cock arms were too stiff to shift down onto the bubble. He stood up, pressed his elbow against the dice, and rolled them. It was easy to see his roll, and it was double sixes, a 12. "Hah! I'd flex, but...I can't really do that."

"You still have your elbows if I'm not mistaken." The dealer replied.

"Yeah well, it's hard to work stiff uh...cocks." Nate sat back down.

Lucia's dripping cunt made it hard to focus, but she rolled next and rolled just one digit lower than Nate did. She rolled an 11. "Oh wow, that's nice!"

The dealer chuckled. "Random is random. Knowing how luck has a tendency to go however..." he looked over at Konseigo. "She's either going to roll really high, or really low."

Konseigo knew she was the only one unchanged. She also knew her luck was likely to run out at some point, but she hoped for a less noticeable transformation than cock arms. With a deep breath, she rolled her die, and rolled a seven. "Kind of in the middle, not bad."

"It is still the lowest so far." The dealer replied with a shrug. "And even a decent roll like that has lost before. It depends on what Desoto rolls."

Desoto gulped. He knew he had to roll high. He shifted his bare feet uncomfortably together as he felt the pussies moisten. "Uhn...fuck." he mumbled quietly. After he rolled his dice and ended up with a four though, his next "Fuck!" was just a bit louder.

"Looks like someone got off the hook, and someone got right back on." The dealer smiled at Desoto. "Ready to...well, I guess it doesn't matter." Desoto's green ball dropped onto the roulette table, and the spin began again.

Desoto rolled his eyes. The sergal tried to keep his feet apart so as not to rub his pussies together, but it was hard to resist. He wasn't normally a foot or paw fan, but having sexes on his feet made it much harder 'not' to enjoy it. He watched as his ball landed on back ten. "I'm not sure what to be ready for when I don't even know what that does."

"Next round!" The dealer suddenly announced.

"Wait," Desoto looked at the wolf confused. "Aren't I going to have a transformation? Aren't you going to explain what the transformation I got even is supposed to do?"

"If you really don't know what the transformation you got is," the dealer smiled at Desoto. "Then it would be much more entertaining if you didn't find out until the transformation happened! Moving on, Nate, give your dice a roll!"

"Do you know what the transformation is?" Desoto felt a worry fill him. He also felt lust as his cock between his legs unsheathed, and it was almost fully erect. The two pussies on the soles of his feet dripped eagerly too, He would have brushed his feet on the floor, but that just made things so much worse.

"There was a list of the transformations somewhere around the room." Nate replied. He was incredibly casual despite his pulsing horse cock arms. He popped his dice bubble with his elbow again, and rolled a nine. "No complaints about that roll."

"Don't worry about it." Lucia rolled her dice next. She rolled an eight. "You're just going to get super paranoid about it if you think too hard over it."

Desoto looked around the room for any signs that said what a ten on the roulette wheel meant, but he found nothing. He saw slot machines, guards, and pictures of the former players, but nothing about what a black ten was. "Go figure." He mumbled.

Konseigo rolled next. "I can tell you're wishing to tell what changed about you, aren't you? I probably wouldn't. You might get what you wish for." The female gryffyn rolled a four, and grimaced. "Crap. That's not good."

"Yeah well, if it doesn't end my life then I'm willing to find out what it is." Desoto put his black hand on top of his bubbled dice. "And nothing in this game technically ends lives, isn't that right?" He rolled, and rolled a six.

"Yes. Everything and everyone transformed, even those inanimate, are all very much alive." The dealer explained. "But it looks like Konseigo loses this round."

Konseigo sighed. "I guess it was bound to happen at some point." She watched as her black ball dropped onto the roulette table, just as it started to spin. "Hey," she looked to the dealer. "Do you keep 'score' or something? Like, do you track how close we are all to orgasm?"

"It's complicated." The dealer replied casually.
Konseigo's ball landed in a slot, and the roulette stopped spinning. Her ball landed on red twenty-seven. "Oh! It looks like everyone except Konseigo have to roll their dice before the next round begins."

"Wait, what?" Konseigo looked at the dealer confused. "What did I just roll?"

"Welcome to MY world." Desoto rolled first, and he rolled a six.

"Not the order I wanted you to roll in, but it works." The wolf shrugged. "We're determining who gets the other part of the transformation, in a way."

Nate rolled a ten, and then he looked at the dealer oddly. "I think I remember what that one was...it was-"

"Hey, it's more fun not to spoil it. Watch it happen and let her figure it out." The dealer smiled, and then turned to Lucia. "Your roll."

Lucia was confused, but as instructed, she rolled. She had a strong feeling someone, likely Konseigo, was going to transform into something, but she didn't know what it was. She rolled her dice, and rolled two sixes. "So, what does that mean?"

"That means you win the special prize, you win Konseigo!" The wolf dealer announced happily. "I hope you don't mind losing your clothes!" the dealer chuckled. "Sometimes people prefer to play this game naked for the very reason that their clothes often get ruined."

"Wait, what?" Konseigo suddenly felt herself pulled right to Lucia like a magnet. Her body pushed itself right onto her chest. The gryffyn struggled to free herself, but it felt like glue stuck the back of Konseigo's body, and the front of Lucia's together. Their clothes ripped open where they connected, including at the arms and legs. "What's happening?"

Lucia felt more control than Konseigo did. Lucia could move, but it was hard with a full sized female gryffyn in front of her. She tried to pull Konseigo off her body, but the gryffyn stuck to her firmly. "Get off me!"

"I'm trying!" Konseigo felt as if she melted around Lucia's body. Her dark feathery arms melted onto Lucia's, and her wings pushed behind Lucia from the left and right of her torso, shrinking down as they did. Her body became even darker than her color already was, and she developed a shiny hue.

Nate watched with wide eyes. His horse cock arms pulsed and throbbed with excitement. It was hard for him to focus with three erect cocks. "What's happening to them? Are they fusing?"

Desoto watched Lucia and Konseigo, and then he looked over to the dealer. He noticed something about Konseigo's body that resembled something the dealer wore. "Hey, you said your suit was alive earlier, wasn't it?"

"Yes. She's my former wife. Or, I suppose my current wife?" The dealer shrugged. "It's hard to say I'm married to my suit, but I guess I can't take her off. Formalities aside, yes my suit IS alive."

Lucia heard the dealer comment about his suit. She looked down at Konseigo as her head melted down around Lucia's neck. She didn't want to say it aloud, but it did look as if Konseigo was changing into a suit similar to what the dealer wore. "She's becoming my? Ah...ahn." Lucia couldn't even form a complete sentence. Konseigo felt so warm and tight around her body. Her tattered clothes fell to the floor, including her shoes as Konseigo even wrapped around her paws.

Konseigo couldn't form any words at all. She couldn't describe herself changing outside of just feeling as if she melted all around Lucia. Her body took on Lucia's shape, but while she was changing into a latex suit bound onto the fennec fox, there were basic outlines on the latex that indicated what Konseigo once was. Her once large wings now folded in on her back, nothing but a fancy design on Lucia's shoulder blades. Her tail wrapped around Lucia's and made Lucia's tail look much slimmer and sleeker. Lucia's hands had the design of claws too. Konseigo felt her body melt away around Lucia, but she still felt alive. She moved what she could, and all it did was pleasure Lucia.

As Konseigo finished transforming, Lucia shivered. Both her clothes and Konseigo's were now nothing but tattered remains. Konseigo hugged Lucia, now as the latex uniform she was, and it sent waves of pleasure down Lucia's body. She was already constantly arousing and dripping. This next change, even if it wasn't 'directly' to her, just made things so much worse.

"And then there were three." The dealer smiled at Lucia. "How does she feel?"

Lucia felt herself in complete control. She still felt Konseigo struggle, but it just felt as if she wore a full vibrator around her, and it just made it harder to focus. "I...I don't want to say anything about her around her." She stammered. She loved it, but she didn't want to admit it. Her deep blush and eyes of pleasure gave away how she felt about it anyways.

The dealer chuckled. "By the way, should you end up transforming into, let's say a painting, she will transform with you and you'll be a painting in constant arousal with a suit giving you more arousal. I doubt you'd come out of the painting right after a month." The dealer paused. "Assuming you come out at all. Moving on."

"The painting can be undone?" Nate looked up at the paintings of the former players. "They can be turned back to normal?"

"Not something I dabble in, but it wouldn't surprise me if someone knew how. I can tell you that the paintings definitely can't fix themselves though. As I said, moving on, we have three more players, and no clear winner!"

With a slight sigh, Nate rolled his dice. He used his elbows to roll, and rolled an eight. His horse cock arms felt harder to control, but not quite impossible. The lust made it a bit hard to focus though. "How's that?"

Lucia couldn't focus nearly as well as Nate. With her new latex outfit, it shifted, teased, and taunted her. She wasn't sure if Konseigo resigned to her fate, or she just tormented her relentlessly to try to escape. She rolled next, and rolled a nine. "By the way, if I were to uh, get transformed, what happens with her?"

"She transforms to fit your body completely and entirely, of course. Except for your head, she'll match you everywhere." The dealer explained. "Of course she can take some...getting used to, believe me."

"Well there's a difference between our suits." Lucia shivered as the suit wiggled again. "Uhn, stop it. You're touching my tits, my cunt, my ass, every sensitive part of my body except my ears."

Desoto watched Lucia briefly before he made his own roll. Lucia completely distracted him from the roll he made earlier where seemingly nothing happened. He still remembered the roll, but there were other things to worry about. "So, just three of us now huh? So I have to roll higher than an eight, no pressure." With a sigh, he rolled his dice. The sergal kept his hand over the bubble, nervous to see what he rolled. He slowly parted his fingers and saw a four on one of the dice, and immediately expected the worst. As he raised his palm, he saw the other die was a six. He rolled a ten in total. "Nice!"

"Well, crap." Nate watched his brown ball roll once more. He looked at his cock arms curiously, and then down at the spinning roulette wheel. "Wouldn't it be something if I got something to match these cock arms?"

"Are you hoping for more?" The dealer smiled at Lucia. "You want to be a complete cock monster with hundreds of cock tentacles? Maybe like that...whatever you call it? The green monster where they have tentacles everywhere, but replace the tentacles with cocks?"

Nate's horse cock arms pulsed, not with what the dealer suggested, but with the lust that continued to fill his body. "Maybe?" He thought growing a lot more cocks would be better than many of the other transformations on that wheel.

Nate's ball landed in red 23, just as the roulette wheel slowed down.

Nate didn't know most of the transformations on the wheel without needing to look them up, but he knew what that number did. "Well, crap." He repeated, just as he felt his body stiffen.

"Wasn't it you that talked about the paintings earlier?" The dealer asked Nate with a smile. "You get to experience it firsthand now. Or should I say, first cock?"

Nate wanted to respond, but his mouth stiffened into a soft smile. His arms posed up with his horse cocks just at the level of his head as he froze. He couldn't describe very well what happened to him. It just felt as if the world froze around him, but he felt the lower half of his body vanish underneath him, as if that part of his body wasn't important for the portrait he became.

Lucia and Desoto stared intensively as Nate's body became two-dimensional. The scenery behind Nate didn't change, but at the same time, it didn't move either. The world around Nate looked perfectly photographed, as was he. Suddenly, he 'fell' back onto his chair, no longer himself, but a portrait of his upper body with his two cock arms exposed.

Nate couldn't scream. He couldn't blink. He could still think, see, and smell, but his body filled with a lust unlike any other. He needed to orgasm, he HAD to orgasm, but now stuck as a painting, he found himself unable to do, or say anything. Nate was now just a picture, another portrait for the casino to display, and sell.

"And then there were two." The dealer smiled as the guards took the portrait to find a place for it to hang, and a price for it.

Lucia looked at the portrait, and then she felt a shifting in her latex suit. "Uhn, does she see what's going on?"

"You ask that question as if you can just ask a piece of latex clothing and get an answer out of them." The dealer commented with a chuckle. "Anyways, we're nearly finished here. Shall we continue?"

Lucia and Desoto looked at each other, both in fear, and lust. The game got to them in many ways. Just as the rest of the group transformed, their lust for sex built up more and more. It wasn't high enough for either of them to orgasm, but both could tell the other was close.

"Remember, the first one to roll a...let's just call it a 'final' transformation, or reach 21 lust, loses!"

Lucia knew she was still first. She felt her latex outfit shift and wiggle. Her heart pounded as she dripped in the latex. She pressed down on her dice, heard them roll, and moved her hand away to see she rolled a ten. Lucia would have let out a sigh of relief, but she knew two numbers could still beat a ten, and she looked to Desoto nervously.

Desoto was just as nervous as Lucia. He considered himself lucky not to have a latex suit, but he knew that, if he won, he'd have to buy some special shoes for the pussies on the soles of his feet, the same pussies that dripped eagerly. Part of him wondered what it would be like to get them fucked, but he had a game to finish. He pressed down on the clear cover, rolled his dice, and slowly moved his hand away to see what he rolled.
Desoto rolled a nine.

"You two act as if this is the final round!" The dealer said with a laugh as Desoto's green ball began to spin on the roulette table. "Well, it could be depending on what this roll is. You both have high lust, so even if you don't get a 'final form' you could still very well orgasm and lose. Technically, you both could lose depending on what the roll is."

Desoto felt his heart pound. He remembered there was another roll where the dealer didn't tell him what changed, and he wondered if this next change might trigger that. He watched as his ball landed in red five.

"And it looks like the game is over, and Lucia wins." The dealer announced happily.

"Wait, what transformation is this?" Desoto felt his body fill with lust. He was ready to orgasm from both his cock and the two pussies on his feet, yet something else about his body felt stranger, especially around his neck.
Desoto gasped as he suddenly felt pleasure in his neck. The base of his neck swelled and pulsed as visible veins appeared, and a slit appeared between his shoulders.

"A dick neck if you must know. A little strange, but it works." The dealer turned to Lucia. "Now, you have a choice about your transformations."

"Uh..." Lucia mumbled. Desoto and the suit wrapped around her distracted Lucia. "Can this wait?"

The dealer shrugged. "I guess, but you know what's going to happen to him. Once his dick neck finishes, his body is going to turn to stone during his orgasm."

"What? That's what I rolled earlier? Desoto's heart pumped and pulsed rapidly. He felt the cock between his legs, the same cock that he paid little attention to the whole game, pulse and throb harder. He felt another pulsing and throbbing at his dick, and he felt wet at his shoulders as he newly developed pussy, right between his shoulders, grew wet. "F-fuck!" He felt the orgasm approach closer and closer. "I can't...uhnn!!!" He felt the cock between his legs cum and the cock that was now his neck pulse and throb as it orgasmed directly into the cunt between his shoulders, and the new cunt orgasmed, along with the pussies on the soles of his feet. Just as he came from his cock, his pussies, and his dick neck, his body began to stiffen.

"If you can, make an elegant pose, maybe one that shows off the pussies on the soles of your feet." The dealer suggested. "Otherwise it's going to feel like a waste when you look so normal."

"How...about...uhnnn." As Desoto felt his body stiffen, he fell back onto the floor with his feet up. It was hard to keep his pussies on the floor with how sensitive and soft they were. He stared down as his feet turned to stone, but the pussies on his feet were wide enough to slip things into them. His clothes didn't change to stone with him, but he knew very well what was going to happen once he finished. "I'm not...I'm not going...uhnn..." Desoto reached up and grabbed his head. He pulled his head upwards to reveal the dick neck he now had, as well as how that same neck pumped and pulsed seed into the cunt on his shoulders. Just as his shoulders turned to stone, he dropped his head down right between his now stone torso and legs, right in front of his cock that was both erect, and now made out of stone.

"Well, this is unusual." The dealer commented as Desoto freed his head from his body. Desoto's body turned into stone, but his head did not. "Didn't want to be a complete statue then, huh?" The dealer said with a chuckle.

"What do you think?" Desoto let out a quiet moan as his dick neck pumped cum between his now stone thighs. His orgasm slowly stopped once his body completely changed to stone, all except for his now freed head.

Lucia still felt very lustful. She felt her outfit shift and wiggle while she looked down at the stone statue, and then the mobile head of the sergal's. "So, what do we do now?"

The dealer tilted his head. "Well, normally we'd sell the statue like we would the paintings, but the head is still sentient." He chuckled, and looked over to Lucia. "You're free to go and revert your changes if you so desire, though the suit will be a bit tricky to fix. We'll take care of the statue."

"H-hey, what about me? I can't exactly get around like this!" Desoto shouted from the floor. His body was in a state of orgasm, at the very peak to be precise, despite being made of stone. Desoto could feel it, but his head felt more or less normal, besides the dick neck. It was hard for him to focus for very long, but he managed.

"Well, since your body is in a state at the height of an orgasm, I think we can arrange something for you." The dealer smiled.

Sometime later...

The front of the casino had a new attraction. Beyond the entryway, there was Desoto. His body sat on display, surrounded by a velvet red rope. His head was atop, pushed into the stone vagina. Desoto couldn't focus. His body was in a state of pure pleasure, and with his dick neck plunged into his cunt, he moaned constantly. His body was on the height of orgasm, while his dick neck would occasionally orgasm directly into his body. A sign below him read 'Display. Please touch the body. See basement for details how this was made!' Unlike many other people that transformed, the casino technically employed Desoto, and they promised once he made enough that he 'could' change himself back, and they'd take good care of both his body, and his head.

As for Lucia, she used some of her winnings to undo the constant dripping arousal. Despite eliminating one change, she couldn't fix the other change that was her latex outfit. Her new latex outfit wiggled and gave her pleasure on a regular basis. It made many situations uncomfortable. Worse yet, the casino informed her the outfit was permanent. She was never going to be able to take off Konseigo. At first, she worried about finding a job. The money from the casino was nice, but she wasn't going to live off the winnings forever.
After a month, she completely forgot Konseigo's name, and just called the latex outfit just her outfit, but the wiggling was still regular. She figured if she couldn't find a normal job with the latex outfit, that she could get a new job instead.
She found her new job quite quickly as one of the casino's newest dealers.