Monique Whitley was a big name celebrity. She was rich, she was powerful, she was known across the globe. She was one of the top artists internationally and had been famous for years upon years. She had an admirable figure. Large, full breasts, an hourglass figure, and her defining feature, her big mouth with even bigger lips. She had clearly bleached hair. She was wearing more casual clothes than she was commonly seen in: a button up long sleeve top with a red and black pattern on it, a fairly short skirt with the same pattern, and red heels.
She had gone ahead and asked two other celebrity singers to help her, as she had been asked to do a charity livestream to raise awareness for something or other. She had done enough of these that she didn’t think much of it. She picked a celebrity she knew and had had experiences with already, and a newcomer, to help her.
Liberty Williams was another prominent name. She hadn’t been around as long as Monique, but she knew relatively what she was doing. She was a very ditsy individual, it was what made her so loveable. She would appear on reality TV shows and always entertain due to her lovable personality. She had natural blonde hair, not a lot of makeup, and a very innocent looking face. Her body was by all means average. She looked relatively average in all ways.
She was wearing a blue top with some pearls attached at the top of the V-Neck, and a pink skirt that was longer but tighter than Monique’s, she also wore flip flops, adding to her casual look.
Last but not least, was Jewell Terrell. She was a much newer addition to the list of celebrities. Becoming famous when she was only 16, not unlike Liberty. She was now an 18 year old. This was her first time being invited to one of these. She was very stressed.
She was a big name in the body positivity community. She wasn’t fat, but wasn’t slim either.
Her belly stuck at as far as her breasts, which were B cups. Her butt wasn’t too much either. But she did have her attributes. Like her bright lapis blue hair and deep black eyes. Her face was incredibly cute, her chubbiness only adding to it. It was so cute that anyone who saw her in person just felt they needed to pinch those cheeks like an old grandma.
“So,” Monique started, “I invited both of you here for the charity livestream. The charity asked me to think of a fun idea so I told one of my assistants to buy me a board game of sorts. I said to find me something that looked fun. He bought me- us... this...” she pulled out a wooden box. It had the words ‘a game of change’ carved into the front of it.
“Wow... I’ve never even heard of it!” Liberty said, clueless to the problem,
“Yes. That’s what I mean. He told me that the ‘old man’ selling it described it as ‘like Jumanji’.”
“So we need to be prepared to be sent into a jungle, right?” Jewell chimed in, making a surprisingly comment. She was usually seen as the quiet girl who only spoke when she was asked a question.
“Well. I thought we should give it a test run before we started live streaming, so if you two are ready,” she opened the box without waiting for an answer, “let’s start,”
(Note from Author: greetings all. I just wanted to let the creator of a previous chapter know that I have completely refurbished the old with the new. I liked the chapter but due to it containing real people I can understand why it removed. This chapter will operate the same, and I’ll try and remember what the chapters were and continue on from there. Happy TFing!)