Nobody watched as the next phrase was generated. Frank reached his limit and ejected a stream of cum while Abby was experiencing a whole new kind of sexual pleasure on the floor in front of him. As he collapsed into an empty chair, she reached her own orgasm. The intense sensation made her entire body spasm. At the same time, Jeff lost his seed in Beth, who simultaneously shuddered as she was overcome with pleasure.
As soon as she stopped convulsing, she lifted herself off of his now softening dick and collapsed on the chair next to him. Cum oozed from her naked pussy, leaving a mess on the seat. Jeff wasn’t much better. A pool of his and her fluids rested on his naked lap and he was dazed from the intensity of it all.
Frank leaned over to take a look at the new phrase. “Jeff... Look...”
[Steal a token from another player]
[Players are no longer aroused]
“Steal a token?” He breathed.
“Take mine...” Frank said.
“What? Why?” Jeff replied as he slowly recovered.
“I don’t care if I win. Someone just needs to get seven.” He groaned.
Jeff thanked him and tapped his score circle to initiate the steal. “There... You’re up...” He mumbled.
“OK... Just give me a few minutes here...” Frank replied as he weakly stood up and pulled back on his pants.
He looked down at Abby’s new cock. “That’s different...”
Abby was still dazed but hearing him acknowledge her modified groin made her blush. She lifted herself into a sitting position.
“So I guess I’ve got a dick now...” She said as she poked at the soft flesh that now hung limp from the top of her pussy.
Beth hadn’t fully registered the situation. “You what!?”
Abby stood and faced her.
“Holy shit...”
“Don’t worry about it...” Abby said. “Someone will win and we’ll all go back to normal anyway... Besides, that felt great...”
She began to pull back on her panties, but found it near impossible to keep the dick contained. She had no choice but to let it hang out a leg hole while she secured her shorts around her expanded groin. Beth didn’t bother to put back on her bra, but did slip her shirt back on. The third breast peaked out of her low cut collar, but she didn’t care enough to do anything about it. At least not after what had just happened. While the others organized themselves, she grabbed a tissue box from a nearby end table and passed it around...