"Welcome back class" she coos in a prim and proper manner, her tone clashing with the mischievous and delighted look on her face. "Did we enjoy our play time?" she asks, biting her bottom lip hard as she stares at my chest in a knowing manner. "I certainly enjoyed my meal, very... satisfying" she states, licking her lips as they are suddenly coated in a deep red gloss. "Unlike some of us."
"What did..." I pant, my hand shooting up to my mouth as the soft and delicate voice rings out in the now truly empty room. Glancing down at myself I let out a low whimper, my other hand reaching down to touch my aching chest before its suddenly yanked down to the arm rest.
"No playing with yourself in class young lady" Mori snaps, her stern character returning before she begins to chuckle once again. "And as for what I did... I did nothing aside from bringing your choices to life" she explains, waving her hand as the sound of shuffling cardboard fills the room. I watch as my tableau slowly spread out in front of me, my eyes going wide as it all begins to sink in.
"I... what did..." I gasp, squeezing my legs together with a wince as I feel the dripping drool from my pussy soak through the cheap material of my pants and coat my slender thighs. "Turn me..."
"Back?" Mori muses, looking down at the tiny red young woman staggering about in her palm. "But we still have so much more to play" she states, throwing the miniature me into the air as it suddenly appears along with the board on the desk. I feel the clattering of plastic dice fill my palm as my mouth hangs open in shock.
"Now..." Mori coos, taking a deep breath as her eyes narrow in on me. "Let's start the next round."
I watch as another card suddenly flops over from the top of the Life Goal deck, my gaze darting between the new win condition. Mori looks over it herself in great interest before returning her attention to me.
"The last round went for far too long" she says with an eye roll, pouting a little before smirking as she looks me over. "We should have gone through a few of these by now, so starting now each new round will start with revealing a new Life Goal. Go ahead, give it a read."
Shush
“Peace and quiet, that's all you ask for in your domain. How can they not understand this? You'll make sure they're quiet though, it's your job after all."
Physical
Eyes - Glasses
Lifestyle
Fashion - Quirky or Conservative, or Professional or Bookish or Frumpy
Career
Education or Public Service or Social Services or Science and Research
Milestone
First Promotion
Events
Promotion or Celebration (Wild Card)As I read the new win condition I slowly roll the dice across the desk, the rattling of the plastic against the hardwood before coming to a stop.
"Nine" Mori giggles, watching with glee as the tiny feminine construct skips along the track towards the distant Indigo space. The chalk board is rapidly filled in with the soft purple hue, the sound of scratching chalk leaving me wincing as I writhe in my seat.
"Did you enjoy you First Day of College?" Mori teases, sticking out her tongue as she glances at the wet patch in my black yoga pants. "Because you may have to say goodbye to poor sweet Alison."
First Love
'The world is never dark when they're around, your whole heart being devoted to them and theirs to you in turn. At least that's how it feels the first time, only time will tell if i can last'
Wedding
'Bells ring out from the chapel, the bridal march is played. It's time to tie the knot with your one and only, til death do you part'
Mori pouts at the options, her eyes darting to the first card as her shoulders slump.
"Well I guess you could pick that if you wanted to be bor.." she begins to state, my shaking hand slamming down First Love defiantly as I glare at the woman on the screen. To my surprise nothing else changes in my tableau, the Milestones instead shuffling together into a stack as they sit together.
"Oh I see..." Mori huffs, blowing a loose strand of hair out of her face. "Wanting to get back to your little office escapade are we. Well... we'll see about that."
"Six!' cries Mori as I roll again, her face dropping as she spots he double threes signalling the end of the round. As my miniature shuffles along its path, moving towards its very Blue destination the screen flickers only to immediately return to the same shot of the classroom. My stomach sinks as I read the board, my panting and overheated body feel a cold shiver running through it as I take in the single word.
'DETENTION'
Mori sits behind her desk, shaking her head from side to side in a disappointed manner.
"With the end of the current round I must say, the current player will have to stay back while the others go on recess. Could the current player please continue to roll until they reach another set of doubles, then they can join the rest of the class."
Suddenly, with yet another flicker, Mori returns to the front of the screen as she smirks at me gleefully. Leaning over, her newly enlarged chest showing slightly through the plunging neckline of her top, she tuts and waggles a finger in a disapproving manner.
"We're still too soon into the round to let you go back" she chides, chuckling slightly as she watches me. The thought of going back to the closet, of finally being able to relieve the terrible cloying tension filling my body, leaving me whimpering and shuddering as I press my thighs together. "Draw your cards, we still have so much more to do."
Fashion - Elegant
Feminine
'Ballgowns, designer brands, and shoes that cost more than most outfits in general. You would never be out of place at a red carpet event or gallery opening'
Fashion - Outdoorsy
Niche
'Flannels, cargo pants, and muddy boots. Just by looking at you people know just who to ask if they have a pocket knife or how to set up a tent'
Looking down at my small bust, the light purple sports bra turned top doing little to hide the rock hard nipples poking through the flimsy skintight material, I quickly turn my mind to the options of new outfits. Gazing at Life Goals in place I sigh, noticing the one card would help me move towards on of the more horrid sounding goals.
I slowly place down Fashion - Outdoorsy, eager to hopefully have something to cover up my body a little more thoroughly.
"Party pooper" Mori grumbles, her joy from extending my torment draining away as the Fashion - Athleisure card vanishes in flames. "Do you think Alison would have been so eager if she couldn't see the goods so easily?'
"Six" Mori sighs, her mood soured after the past two rolls. Looking at the path ahead I try to make my choice, the tiny figure walking up towards a split in the path. Sighing to myself, before even announcing my choice I soon find the tiny me plodding over to the nearby Red space.
Mori pouts a little as I draw my cards, obviously frustrated with how the round was going. "When are we going to get something fun?" she mutters under her breath, her tongue licking her lips hungrily.
Lips - Thin
Negative
'Not even a skillful application of lipstick can save these sad excuse for lips. Don't pout about it though, not that we would even be able to tell if you were.'
Eyes - Glasses
Negative
'You've unfortunately been a four-eyes as long as you can remember, the thick panes of glasses being the only way you can see the world beyond a terrible blur'
With a giggle, Mori immediately seems to surge back to her giddy self once more. The sight of two negative cards and the immediate drain of color from my face that soon follows seemingly reinvigorating her.
"Oh I'm sure your little fuckbuddy would love to make-out even with your thin and flat lips" she taunts, rolling her eyes at her own words. "Or I guess she seems to like nerds, she seems into you after all, so maybe she has a glasses kink or some..." Mori continues, her words ceasing as I slam down Eyes - Glasses.
My gaze locks to the Shush Life Goal before lurching back down to my tableau, my eyes shifting between the two cards I had towards the goal.
"Nearly half..." I whimper softly under my breath, my lips quivering as I practically feel my pussy beg for attention. Grabbing the dice I toss them against the floor, my movements becoming more frantic as my libido and hormones practically scream at me for relief.
"Four" giggles Mori, the woman watching intently as the tiny me seems to grow more distracted as it shuffles along to the Blue space only a few steps away. The miniature of me slowly begins to paw at its small chest in frustration, the little simulacrum getting nothing out of the experience beyond a further building need.
With quivering hands I snatch up the next set of cards, my shaking grasp causing me to simply place them in my lap as I try to brace myself against the couch.
Sexuality - Bi
'Guys and Gals, it doesn't matter for you. Why should you not enjoy the bodies of handsome men and luscious women?'
Social - Slim Pickings
'You've never traveled broadly in social circles. In fact, you only really have a small group of friends. You are close though, and its hard to find fault with that'
"You nerds are all lonely losers right?" Mori taunts, giggling to herself as I look over the two cards. "Locking yourself in your room and gaming with your guildmates would be fun for someone like you. Shame it's not exactly... in line with any of the Life Goals" she laughs, noting that half of the cards required better Social traits than that.
As I place the Sexuality - Bi card down Mori wriggles in excitement, a shuddering breath escaping her lips.
"Good for you" she says in a mocking tone. "Maybe some cock will help replace the stick up your ass."
"Four" Mori snickers, still laughing at her little quip as I finish rolling for the next round. The chalk board remains its sweet Robins Egg Blue as the mini me shudders and staggers its way across to the nearby. My own arms quiver as I try to move my hands closer to my chest or between my legs, some unseen force holding them back and from dealing with the gnawing need for attention gripping my body.
With a whimpering groan I reach for the next set of cards, my arm briefly managing to brush against my chest enticingly as I twist my body around in my seat. My arms are suddenly pinned to my side as Mori glares at me, her gaze locked to my chest as she shakes her head.
Fashion - Quirky
'Odd pairings, bright and brilliant thrift store finds, and some simply weird choices. Wherever you go you tend to turn head, for better or for worse'Fashion - Tom/Fem Boy
'You've never been one to 'dress like you should', always preferring what the other side of the gender fence wore. Hopefully they have things in your size'
As Mori opens her mouth to say something I quickly flick the Fashion - Quirky card onto the desk, my eyes wide as I read Life Goal - Shush one more time to confirm just what I was thinking.
"Two more..." I wheeze, writhing in my seat as I wriggle my slender hips in the vain attempt to get some satisfaction from grinding on the chair beneath me. Mori in turn quickly looks at the Life Goal before turning to my tableau with a wince.
"One... technically..." she huffs, the words practically coming from her lips with a spit. A rush of excitement floods me from a moment, my gaze darting between my cards and the goal as I try to find the card I missed.
"I... but..." I murmur, my short and strained breathes giving me little in the way of words to work with. "Is it because... fuck..." I try to ask, hunching over in my seat as I try to calm my body down with deep breathes.
"You have a Wild card for the goal" she huffs, rolling her eyes. "It a Promotion could be something worth having a Celebration about, it counts for that" she explains, her hands balling up into fists before she flashes a quick smile. "You can roll... now"
"Eight" Mori snaps, frustrated at how close she was to the game ending only a single round in. Her scowling expression slowly softens as she counts out the spaces, her gaze falling to the increasingly sexually frustrated tiny meaty miniature as it staggers over to another Blue space before dropping to its knees.
Eager to get to the next roll I quickly snatch two more cards off the top, shoulders slumping as I notice the types of traits I had drawn.
Fashion - Nerd
Niche
'Merch and apparel from all your favorite franchises fill your wardrobe, a life time of comic conventions and games expos having left you with little in the way of 'normal' clothing'
Fashion - Preppy
Trendy
'Plaid and paisley, smart and sharp. You always look well put together, albeit it a little up yourself with your higher end style'
"Oooooooh" Mori coos mockingly, placing a hand on her hip while the other cradles her delicate chin as though in deep thought. "These are both need for two of your goals, maybe you could change over to..." she begins to muse, only to be cut short as I slam down the Fashion - Nerdy card.
"Only need... one more..." I wheeze, grabbing the dice of my own accord before rolling them with no small amount of force.
"Five" Mori grumbles, glaring at me for cutting her off. The chalk board finally begins to erase itself, my stomach sinking as I watch the black stone become covered in a lovely shade of Indigo. Mori as least seems to enjoy the situation, watching as the living token passes over the much needed green spaces before dropping prone into its new space.
"Come on..." I grumble, looking down at the growing wet patch in my dark yoga pants before lurching to grab two more cards.
First Kiss
'Heart hammering and butterflies filling your stomach you close you eyes, locking lips for the first time'
First Day of School
'It's hard to let them go, so many tears on the first day with all the other parents. But it's the right thing to do, the little ones need to leave the nest someday'
I don't even have a chance to make a decision, a soft terrified whimper escaping my lips as the First Kiss card in my hand erupts into a shower of sparks. Dropping the First Day of School to the table I watch as the First Day of College suddenly bursts into flames as well, my eyes going wide as I look up at Mori.
"Awwwww, remember no doubles" she coos, flashing me a devilish grin. "Looks like you've missed out on college for now, I warned you about wearing protection."
Panting for air, the blend of my painfully pent up libido and the mounting panic making it to breathe, I quickly grab the dice and roll once again.
"Seven" cries Mori, practically grinning ear to ear as the tiny simulacrum crawls its way towards the distant Red space. I cry out in frustration, slamming a dainty fist into the rough plastic arm of the seat as I glare at the dice.
"Give me a FUCKING green!" I shout at the inanimate objects, exhaling deeply through my nose as I grab another set of cards.
Hips - Flared
'Not too small and not too big, perfect for sashaying and swaying while not bruising yourself on the edges of tables and the sides of seats. Just enough to be a decent hand hold for the one you love.'
Emotions - Cry Baby
Negative
'Just because they say not to cry over spilled milk doesn't mean you won't. You just feel so much and so often, you tear up at anything from cute puppies on the street to forgetting you password at work.'
Mori cackles with laughter as she reads the cards herself, tears welling up in both our eyes for different reasons. I wriggle in my seat, feeling my hips shimmy beneath me as my stomach lurches into my throat.
"Hey... Hear me out" Mori begins to taunt, her eyes glued to the Emotions - Cry Baby card. "You're already at the top end for one kind of emotional thing, why not go for bro..." she muses, stiffling giggles as I play down the Hips - Flared.
I watch in horror as the tiny fleshy me kicks its legs painfully, the little miniature's hips shunting out to a more dramatic and pronounced size with a series of wet pops. Biting at my lip I feel the dice in my hand once again, my arm listing forward as I weakly cast them against the table.
"Five!" Mori cries out with a loud laugh, my own cries of frustration drowning her out as the miniature struggles to walk over to the next Red space with its severally altered gait. Balling my fists up I feel my nails dig painfully into my palms.
"Still no green spaces huh?" Mori coos innocently, poking out her tongue. "I'm sure you'll get one soon."
With a quivering lip I take two more red cards from the top of the deck, my gaze quickly darting between the two option with a slight whimper.
Chest - Budding
Negative
'Once puberty started they started to come in, and then seemingly stopped the next day. Years have past since then with no growth spurt in sight. It seems like you'll be able to go braless as much as you like'Attractiveness - God/Goddess
Positive
'Aphrodite and Eros could not have created a more perfect creature. Chiseled jaws, luscious eyelashes, crystal clear complexions and so much more can be expected of the men and women at the height of beauty'
I let out a whimper as I stare between my chest and the two cards, one giving me the choice of having less of a pronounced bust while the other promised not only perfection in terms of looks but also satisfied at least one of the Life Goals in play.
"Does this count for..." I wheeze, pointing to Life Goal - Garage Band only for Mori to finish my thought for me.
"Cutie or Greater?" she scoffs, folding her arms across her chest in a sulk. "What do you think? Of course it does. You know this game is meant to go for longer than..." she snaps, complaining as I quickly drop Attractiveness - God/Goddess into the tableau before rolling the dice once more
"Six" Mori states, quickly counting out the spaces as she begins to smirk. We both watch at the tony me shuffles awkwardly along its path, stumbling over itself as it drops down into the bright Yellow square.
"For fucks..." I wheeze, biting at my lower lip almost painfully as I grab for the next two cards. "I just need a... a..." I blurt out, my voice trailing off as I stare in terror and disbelief at the two cards in my hand.
Accidental Pregnancy - (Past) Infant
'All it takes is a single mistake to seal your fate for the next eighteen years or more. You had thought the hard part over, but now the sleepless nights with constant fussing and feeding have you thinking otherwise.'
Homeless
'Out in the cold, sleeping rough certainly is tough. Hopefully you have a car or a tent to make things a little easier, or at least to give you some warmth and privacy.'
Swallowing hard I look over the two options, my stomach churning to such a degree that my growing sense of nausea momentarily overwhelms the rampant libido clawing its way through my body. Whimpering to myself I glance between the two, shooting an occasional glance to Mori who just stands to in silence.
The evil woman appears to drink in my anxiety and panic, short shuddering sighs of satisfaction soon finding their way out of the speakers as I place down the Accidental Pregnancy - (Past) Infant card with a sickened gag.
"You made the right choice" Mori teases, smirking at me before looking at my tableau. "It's good to see you're thinking about what's best for both your children."
"Bo..." I begin to bleat, my words turning to a sob as I glance down at the First Day of School sitting alongside my most recent choice.
"Yes... Both..." Mori cackles,throwing her head back as her hair begins to fall from its tight bun. "An infant can't go to school can it?" she asks, her mocking tone making it obvious she didn't need an answer.
With tears filling my eyes I reach for the dice, wet streaks rolling down my cheeks as I roll again.
"Seven" Mori giggles, her own eyes filled with tears from laughter as the tiny miniature stumbles and shuffles its way over to the next Red space. Blubbering and gasping for air over the snot dribbling from my nose I force a glare at Mori, my shaking hand reaching for the next deck of cards.
"You're cheating..." I whine, looking at all the green spaces I had pass over this entire damned round. I just needed one more, one good roll and I could end this torment, though exactly what would happen after still eluded me.
"I'm not doing anything" Mori snaps back with a gasp of shock, holding up her hands as if to show nothing being up her sleeves. "Maybe you just need to roll better."
Race Change - Complete
'Almond shaped eyes, warm olive toned complexions, and naturally curling or coiled hair. While not truly a fish out of water, you may feel like it depended on which rooms you walk into'
Weight - Chubby
'Soft and squishy, you've always been a little more on the thick side. Between the snacks and your metabolism its just left your body clinging to just enough flab for there to be more of you to love'
"Ooooooh" Mori coos, wriggling her hips in anticipation as she looks over the cards. "I think you would make such a lovely Spaniard, oh or maybe Japanese. I mean with their aging population and your two kids you would really be..." she states, frowning as I place down the Weight - Chubby card.
I had been fat in the past, I could do it again. My mind focuses on what I needed, just one more green and then hopefully I don't even need to feel that extra flab. Snatching the dice I quickly make my next roll, a howl of frustration slipping from my lips as I quickly count the result.
"Three" Mori muses, looking at me in shock as the tiny me slowly stands and plods along towards the Blue space. With each step the simulacrum of the young woman I appeared to be grows softer and more rounded, its belly and thighs jiggling as it waddles to a stop.
"You really are unlucky aren't you?" Mori says in shock, her expression quickly shifting to a grin as I take the next two cards.
Fashion - Goth
Niche - Feminine
'Black lace, corsets, tattoos and spooky vibes. Ever since watching Nightmare Before Christmas your wardrobe has been nothing but the dark and gloomy, and you wouldn't have it any other way.'
Fashion - Girly
Feminine
'Pink and bubbly, bright colors and oh so very cute designs. If it sparkles, shines, or comes in pink you need to have it in your wardrobe.'
Mori begins to open her mouth to say something, her words cut off before they leave her mouth as I place down the Fashion - Goth card with a sigh. I watch as the Fashion - Nerdy card goes up in flames, a whimpering sob slipping out as I watch myself inching further away from winning the damn game.
"I actually approve" Mori says with a nod, looking down at herself before pouting. "I don't normally dress... this..." she mutters, shifting in her blouse as I move to make my next roll."
"Seven" Mori calls out, not even turning her gaze back to the game as she seems to fiddle with her outfit uncomfortably. The chalkboard behind her slowly fills with Red chalk as my tiny little double waddles its bloated frame over the the space of the same color.
Thankful for a reprieve I quickly grab the next two cards, hoping to get to the next roll without any further tormenting.
Libido - Low
'It's not that you don't like sex, it's just that you don't really feel the need all that often. With the right person at the right time you're all over it, otherwise you could go without'
Lips - Plump
'Soft sweet kissable pillows, just plush and plump enough to bow and to entice others with just a simple pout or kiss from across the room'
Without thinking twice I slam down my choice, the downright painful and all encompassing level of pent up sexually frustration and need making the choice all too easy. I watch with great jealousy as the miniature me seems to calm down, the poor little thing practically slumping to the floor as it gets to feel the effects of the Libido - Low card.
"Huh?..." Mori blurts out, looking back up as a card in my tableau flares up and returns to the deck. "What did you... you son of a bitch..." she growls, scowling at me. "You're going to pay for taking the easy way out."
"Seven" she snaps, huffing in frustration as I quickly roll the dice. I watch as the now seemingly far calmer little copy of myself plods along to its next space, the soft and squishy little figurine coming to a stop on a bright Red space.
With Mori glaring at me I quickly snatch up my next cards, eager to feel the sense of relief my tiny copy was experiencing one way or another.
Weight - Chubby
'Soft and squishy, you've always been a little more on the thick side. Between the snacks and your metabolism its just left your body clinging to just enough flab for there to be more of you to love'
Height - 5'0" to 5'5"
'Short stack and shrimp were common nicknames growing up. While everyone else surged up over puberty you barely stumbled, the rest of your years being spent looking up at those around you and getting lost in crowds.'
"No!" I shout, watching as the Weight - Chubby card vanishes, leaving me holding my old option. I don't even get a chance to place it down before the tiny me suddenly begins to squash down, its whole body snapping down with several loud crunches.
"You deserve that" Mori pouts, folding her arms over her chest. "Hope you're happy with yourself Shrimp."
"Ten" Mori purrs, her frustration and anger at me melting away as she spots the double fives on the dice. My stomach sinks as I watch the shorter miniature quickens its waddling pace, its shrunken legs making it harder to reach the Indigo space in a reasonable time.
"Well..." Mori chirps giddily, her icy eyes darting over the tableau as she licks her lips. "You've really made some... changes" she muses, her voice turning to a moan as her body shudders. I reach for the last two cards with shaking hands, watching as one suddenly begins to flicker and burn before my eyes.
First Day of School
'It's hard to let them go, so many tears on the first day with all the other parents. But it's the right thing to do, the little ones need to leave the nest someday'
Wedding
'Bells ring out from the chapel, the bridal march is played. It's time to tie the knot with your one and only, til death do you part'
"Congratulations" Mori howls with laughter, watching as I slowly place the Wedding card down and my saved First Day of School erupts into a sulfurous gout of flame. "I can't wait to meet the special woman..." Mori coos, pausing as she glaces at my cards. "Or man."
Suddenly, the screen flickers as the simplistic cartoon returns. The low frame rate animation sweeps around a cobblestone street, slowly coming to inch towards an old second-hand store with a sign in the window.
Accepting Trade Ins
With a stutter and flicker, scan lines whipping up the screen, the shot returns to Mori seated behind her teaching desk. With her hands clasp together she smiles warmly at the camera, taking on her more docile and sweet character.
"Okay class" she begins, her voice smooth and saccharine as honey. "Before we go on recess it seems some of you would like to make a little trade. If you would like, please discard one card from your tableau and draw one of the same color."
For a moment I'm paralyzed with choice, my gaze darting between the Green Career cards and the Accidental Pregnancy - (Past) Infant. "I could..." I muse, thinking of making up for the full round of not reaching a single green space, only to pause as I realise I needed at least one other Blue card for each of the win conditions.
With a deep breath I make my decision, discarding the Accidental Pregnancy - (Past) Infant before drawing one last card for the round.
Holiday
'Road trips, spa weekend, private islands, and hikes through the alps. Whether you're drinking wine in Paris or soaking in the sun in the Bahamas, you'll be far away from your problems and that's what matters.'
"Yes!" I shout, lurching up and out of my seat. Mori's lip seems to quiver for a moment, her face otherwise remaining locked into a soft warm smile. I watch as the tiny me vanishes from the board again, the screen distorting as the wet sounds of tearing muscle and wrapping tape crackle over the terrible laptop speakers.
Suddenly, my chest aches as something begins to cram itself into my sternum. The wind is knocked from my lungs as I lean over the desk, sweat dripping from my face as I pant for air and my fingers strain against the hard wooden piece of furniture.
My stomach growl and rumbles, my skin beginning to sag from my frame as if it were a loose article of clothing. It all feels so... heavy, the draping skin momentarily hiding the sight of my cracking and popping hips but certainly not the sound.
A rattle across the room is soon followed by the door swinging open violently, the room becoming bathed in light as I'm forced to shield my vision. My senses are overwhelmed, the light from the hallway beyond acting almost as a flash bang as I'm left reeling and without any sense of where exactly I am anymore.
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