Alicia looked at the dice and smiled. She knew there was something that had to be done before she could roll those dice. She'd have to roll something else. Someone else. After all, she had all of Nicole's changes, and Nicole had been screwing before rolling for a couple of rounds now ... the lucky fox.
Daniel looked on in concern as hir girlfriend walked past him, toward Joanna. "Alicia... I know you have to fulfill Nicole's sex curse thing. Where are you going?"
She looked back. Hie sounded so caring, she thought, maybe hie'd be worth a chance. But the sight of hir erect penis brought that thought to a crashing halt. "I'm sorry, Daniel, I just can't. I'm not that kind of girl." She turned instead to the golden beauty before her. She pressed in close against the scaled form, breasts touching. Her mouth drifted open while her eyes closed. The touch of a long, dexterous, draconic tongue against her own was her reward, and the women clutched each other tightly, muzzle against muzzle in a passionate caress.
Daniel stared blankly, struggling to realize why things hadn't worked as expected. "Um," James interjected, "now that I think about it, that card said it would 'remove the changes another has,' but the doubles curse hadn't changed anything until just now, so it probably didn't remove it. Daniel, I'm really sorry."
"Is there something my master wishes of his slave so that he might feel better?" Nicole offered helpfully.
Meanwhile, Alicia and Joanne had wasted no time. The dragonness was on her back, with wings unfurled like a huge, leathery blanket stretched out across the floor. Alicia's vulpine form was atop her, muzzle pressed deeply into the warmth of the dragon's folds, while Joanna's long tongue adeptly snaked and probed the depths of the fox's inner passages. Small yips and deep rumbles filled the room with sound as the two women lost themselves within each other.
Alicia felt so warm and so wanted. How come she had never felt this way before, she wondered? The smell and taste of the woman beneath her was strong on her tongue and muzzle, like it was the entire world to her. With each kiss that made the scaled mound at her lips tremble or each lick that brought a purr to her ears, she shared a bit of the pleasure her mouth was providing. But that was only a part of what her body felt, only half of the world she experienced. Between her own legs, there was a tongue! A tongue that exactly knew the pleasures of a woman, that lingered just long enough here or teased so mercilessly there. She had climaxed, of that she had no doubt, but it was less a peak than a plateau, a new level of pleasure that washed over her again and again. Her partner shared the same delight, she could taste each wave.
Finally, Alicia felt the long tongue draw back, although she continued to offer her tongue and muzzle to the flesh before them. Joanna chuckled. "Roll the dice, my horny little vixen, I'll be here for you." The dice! She'd almost forgotten. If she was too late, she'd be trapped like this forever... which, would be wonderful, so long as her dragonness was with her. Still, she had promised to see this through.
A twelve! If she won, she could use the winner's powers to ensure this pleasure never had to end! But... it wasn't enough to win, just to get to another grey square.
You might think that rolling twelve
brings your victory into sight,
but instead you must start anew
in a very different light!
The board seemed to be consumed by a blinding bright light. Alicia tried to look away, but could not. She was caught up in it, part of it, and could feel something changing... but what? When the light faded, Alicia's figurine was back at the very start. Alicia looked around, wondering what had changed. There was Joanna, splayed out on the floor. Maybe she was expecting someone? Nicole was still a fox, too, and still female. Daniel... oh, Daniel, why did you have to become a hermaphrodite and complicate things so. But James! There was a man. Alicia imagined the length of tail wrapping around the legs of a fox, the twin heads of his serpentine hemipenes plunging past a tightly muscled ring, or.... Alicia let one hand drop low, and began to idly work up and down his stiff male shaft, yipping softly as he lost himself in fantasies of using and being used by the naga's manhood.