Alex stared at the strange man in disbelief. "Wh..What are you?" He asked, his hands trembling as he inspected the bizarre new addition to his body. The udder was already the size of a large water balloon, with four short, thin teats. It felt squishy and soft to the touch, but thankfully it didn't seem to be tight or filled with milk. 'At least not yet,' Alex thought ominously.
"I'm just your average fun-loving deity. You can call me Luke, for now." The red-haired man replied, flashing a salesman's grin. "Now, c'mon, are we gonna finish this game or not? I promise not to cheat." The devious smile returned. "Unless, of course, you'd like to lug that milk-bag around for the rest of your days."
That penetrated the shock that Alex was feeling. He felt like he was in a nightmare, but despite his confusion, there was one thing he knew for certain: he had no intention of becoming an uddered freak. "You only have to blink once- and I win?" he asked. With a gleam in his eye, ‘Luke’ nodded. "Alright, then," Alex said, taking deep breaths to calm his nerves.
"Grand! Just grand!" The strange man exclaimed. "But before we start again - you still owe a drink from the last time you blinked!" Alex blanched, having forgotten, but steeled his nerves before taking a small sip from the jug. He cringed as he felt his new appendage swell a couple inches, then quiver back into place in the aftermath of its rapid expansion.
Alex returned his gaze to Luke’s eyes as the game continued. However, it wasn’t long before he felt his eyes watering in pain again, and he was forced to blink. “Damn!” He growled, taking another swig from the jar as he felt his udder surge with growth once again.
The game continued, but Luke remained unflappable. Before long, Alex had blinked once, twice, a third time. He kept his eyes zeroed in on his opponent, refusing to look down for fear that what he saw would drive him to panic and further blinking. It didn’t help- as he blinked again, again, and again. Alex felt sick, his stomach in knots, as the unwanted mammary gland grew larger and heavier. He lost count as he blinked yet again.
“That’s nine blinks,” Luke remarked nonchalantly. “Once more and you’ve lost and that udder is yours to keep.” Alex chanced an anxious glance down towards his belly, gasping at the sight that greeted him. The udder had grown to the size of an overinflated volley ball, jutting out prominently from his stomach, with four thick teats waving mockingly through the air with each shift in his balance. Fear coursing through him, Alex met Luke’s gaze just as his own eyes fluttered shut three times in quick succession in the midst of his panic.
“Game over.” Luke stated menacingly as he raised his hand and snapped his fingers loudly, a loud crack reverberating through the air.