Friday, January 17, 2014

A Game for a Change of Pace

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Ranma blinked awake, finding his head resting in Kasumi’s lap. The young lady of the house smiled down at him with her usual gentle smile. “Oh, you’re awake now Ranma-kun. How unusual for a little bump to knock you out.”

Wondering why he was using the older girl’s lap for a pillow, a glance around the dojo revealed the likely reason. Several jealous girls that would and probably had fought over who would take care of him while he was unconscious.

Remembering the strange dream he’d had about them stripping, he was glad to see everyone was comfortably dressed. Yes, things were much safer that way.

Ah, now he remembered. His mother had had the wonderful idea to invite all of the jealous girls after him together for a sleep over so they could get along. She’s also expressed displeasure with the behavior of his harem of girls and was of the opinion that he needed to sort out which one would be the wife and which ones the concubines.

Knowing full well what could go wrong, he’d snuck in to watch over their little get-together to find Nabiki giving out what amounted to trading cards made from indecent photos of himself, his braid and the two hair colors being easy to spot from the rafters.

Oh, then the joke from Nabiki about them playing strip poker for the cards as an ice-breaker. At least it seemed she’d been joking, though it had been enough of a shock to send him tumbling down from the rafters of the dojo.

Unfortunately, it seemed that the girls were gathered to play some questionable games.
Well, perhaps Kasumi could be a good influence on them? “Ah, thank you. Would you like to join them Kasumi-san?”

Kasumi tilted her head, humming gently in thought. “Oh, I suppose I could.” She wasn’t about to let on that she’d been drawn to the gathering by Nabiki baiting her with few beefcake pictures of Ranma. Those cards were safely tucked away in her bedroom.

The girls hid their stacks of indecent photos, although Nabiki grinned since she had more of the indecent sort for when things got interesting. “Aw, don’t be shy Saotome, you should play along too since you’ve decided to drop in.”

Ranma looked at Nabiki with a cool gaze. She was obviously up to something, the question being how far she intended to take things. Well he’d stop her either way. Maybe with him here, the girls wouldn’t do anything perverted with those photos or start a fight. “So, what’s the game?”






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Ranma returned, bringing a platter of plenty. Bags of snacks, a small bowl of fruit slices, a kettle of green tea and a thermos of hot chocolate.

Feeling the need to replenish calories and satisfy her sweet tooth, Ranma snagged a bag of chocolates and a mug of hot chocolate.

Sipping contentedly from her hot chocolate, Ranma was more than happy to allow Kasumi to serve the rest of the snacks.

Her red-haired fiance’s ability to enjoy the situation still grated on Akane’s nerves. “You pervert, you’re enjoying this.”

Under normal circumstances, Ranma tended to sit back and see what would happen, but with the Taiga personality boost it was more a desire to go full speed ahead. In the case of dealing with Akane, that meant leveling a cool smirk in return. “Damn right I’ll enjoy it, what’s the point of being miserable? This is still Nabiki’s fault, so point that finger in the right direction.”

Still biding her time, Nabiki kept up the fake innocent act. “My fault? They’re the ones that drew the cards.”

Ranma ignored Nabiki, wondering is anyone still fell for her act these days. Instead she opened her bag of chocolates, having one to contrast the taste of her cocoa. “So, should we take turns when drawing cards? The way the timer works, we should do our trading at the start of the turn if we can.”

Shanpu wasn’t quite as clueless as she was acting, but she was enjoying the closeness to her beloved it brought. “What Airen mean about time?”

Ranma tapped the floor for emphasis. “When we draw, we remove our share of minutes from the timer. We each get five minutes that end when we draw, so the more time on the clock, the more we lose when we draw.”

Shanpu was more than happy to do the opposite of Akane and help Ranma by letting the red-head take the lead. “How we play then?”

Ranma shrugged since it wasn’t a big deal. “I can ask if anyone wants to trade, then we can go around in order and draw or pass. Since Shanpu is the first player, we can start with her and go that way.”

Akane noticed that direction went towards her instead of Ranma. “So you get to go last?”

Ranma shrugged again. “Thought I’d be nice and not demand to go first. We can start with me if you want.”

With Akane quieted by Ranma’s maturity, Ukyou spoke up with a smile. “Sure Ranchan, that sounds fair.” Such a rule would prevent her from hesitating to draw, which should hopefully prevent any further penalties for her.

Kodachi simply nodded like a demure and proper girl, or as close as she could manage being a busty girl in a sexy letoard. “I have no objections.”

Kasumi smiled and bounced in place, far more energetic than usual. “Yes, hopefully we can all play together and have fun.”

Satisfied she’d gotten things under control, Ranma turned to the exotic martial arts girl at her right hand. “Okay then, your turn Shanpu.”

Akane still wasn’t willing to just let it pass with Ranma having his way. “How do you know so much?”

Rana merely smirked in reply. “Figuring out how the rules work with a challenge is just basic stuff.”

Shanpu blinked in shock as Nabiki reached in and drew some cards, starting the third round on her own terms. She’d seen enough to know the changes were fairly pleasant, so she didn’t need to wait any longer. “Ha, so what about this Saotome? Where are your neatly laid plans now?”

Nabiki rapidly realized that she had just drawn three cards at once. An increasing amount of belly was exposed as she grew taller and more proportionately slender. The other obvious change was a distinctly unfeminine bulge in the crotch of her shorts.

Just a tad nervous, Nabiki paused from ribbing Ranma to actually look at her cards.

3 of Clubs - Fun Wang +6 manhood, your wang will have the special features the ladies demand.
3 of Diamonds - xSeed +4 manhood, your big churning balls are one orgasm away from a bukkake scene.
10 of Spades - Redwood Eight inches taller, you can enjoy the view.
P7 : Nabiki : 5’4”(6’0”) 34B-24-34, slender, slightly fit [-(12)♂ / 6(0)♀]
- 3C Fun Wang, 3D xSeed, 10S Redwood

For the first time, Nabiki realized the game displayed some stats for the people playing. Unfortunately, she didn’t really know what they meant. Her Fun Wang card had been a bit vague about the special features as well, although she knew she had something bigger than a banana stuffed into her shorts.

Looking at Ranma, Nabiki realized her cards weren’t actually bad. They were the cards Ranma would want, and with so many, she should have an advantage in negotiating trades.

Catching her gaze, Ranma merely gestured to the side. “Your turn Akane.”

Disturbed by the bulge in her sister’s shorts, Akane was back into her sour mood with this game. “Pass.”

Ukyou nodded at Ranma and drew her card. Nabiki had increased the clock to thirty-five minutes, but her draw had reduced it back to thirty minutes.

It was a King of Clubs, signifying a unique transformation of a physical nature with a masculine bent. In Japan, women were preferred young and cute, while men were preferred mature and dependable.

King of Clubs - Mature You are a healthy young adult. Any 9s in your possession will behave as other cards instead, such as 5s 6s or 8s, to give you an appropriately mature figure.

P2 : Ukyou : 5’4” 34B(32I)-24(18)-34(40), athletic [-♂ / 10♀]
- 6C Bouncy Bust, 5/8C Spineless Trunk, KC Mature

Ukyou stared, finding the card seemed to do little to her at the moment. Overall it wasn’t bad as long as her Ranchan wasn’t upset by her looking a little older. The card conversion was something she could do without as she was already curvy enough.

Nabiki was still surprised by Ranma’s indifference. “I’ve got two manhood cards Saotome. What do you want to trade me for them?”

The red-head glanced only briefly at her. “Why should I want to help you?”

The greedy young woman stared for a moment as that had not been the sort of reply she expected. “I said I have two manhood cards. Isn’t that why you’re playing?”

The derisive snort of laughter told Nabiki she’d missed the mark with Ranma. “I joined to help the girls if they needed to make a trade. My manhood is already big enough.”

Nabiki didn’t know quite what to do since questioning Ranma’s manhood should have been an instant win for her. She wasn’t going to give up, but for the moment she was at a loss for how to hook Ranma.

Kodachi surprised everyone by speaking up in agreement with Ranma. “Yes, as interesting as this all is, there are limits to good taste.” What she didn’t mention was that she was clueless as to why they were discussing manhood sizes, but there was such a thing as too big.

The other reason she spoke up was because it was her turn to draw, leaving the remaining four with twenty minutes of play time.

9 of Diamonds - Kodomo Being four inches shorter should return you to a more childlike perspective.

P3 : Kodachi : 5’2”(4’10”) 32A(32I)-22-34, slender, energetic and flexible [-♂ / 6♀]
- 7H Lionheart, 6S Bustout, 9D Kodomo

Losing four inches in height didn’t bother Kodachi that much, as being petite was desireable for a gymnast. It was her clothing changing to a more girlish pink and white with frills and bows that annoyed her. Blushing as she looked around, the gymnast was relieved her Ranma-sama wasn’t there to see her in such a state. That brought her attention to the red-head sitting across from her. “Ah, could you keep this shameful appearance a secret from my Ranma-sama?”

Ranma was surprised that girly pink bothered the girl so much, but she shrugged to dismiss her concerns. “Sure, I’m not telling.”

As the turn passed to Kasumi, Nabiki’s lack of both patience and inhibitions got the better of her. Done trying to talk Ranma into it, she whipped her swelling manhood out of her shorts. Twelve inches long overall, the first eight inches were sheathed in foreskin, while the last four inches were glistening wet smooth pink flesh. The head was smooth and a bit blunted, the crown having a sharply defined ridge. Along the underside were pairs of bumps the size of implanted pearls, adding additional texture as clear fluid leaked out of the tip, becoming increasingly milky and thick. “So how about this Saotome? You saying yours is this nice?”

Ranma merely sighed in annoyance, wondering if her refusal to trade had made Nabiki snap. As greedy as that girl was, she wasn’t that good at doing anything other than shamelessly try to get her way.

Akane found someone new to be upset at, giving Ranma a reprieve. “What the hell are you doing? Put that thing back into your shorts!”

Nabiki merely stuck her tongue out at her little sister and resumed exploring her new bit of fascinatingly sensitive flesh.

Studiously ignoring her sisters, Kasumi made her own draw, removing a quarter of the remaining time to leave fifteen minutes.

Kasumi stared at her card for a moment before leaning over towards Ranma. “Ano, Ranma-kun? What do I do?”

Looking at Kasumi’s Ace of Clubs, Ranma was happy for her. “Just think of one change you’d like to have. It would be best to copy another club or do a body transformation like those.”

Kasumi hummed thoughtfully, not knowing just what to aim for with her card.

P5 : Kasumi : 5’6” 36C(32E)-28(20)-36, fit and curvy [-♂ / 8♀]
- 8S Hourglass, 7D Aerobic Reaction, AC (__)

Satisfied, Ranma took her own turn, removing a third of the time remaining to leave ten minutes on the clock.

A peek revealed the Deuce of Spades, giving Ranma two transformations to play with. Since Nabiki wanted to be annoying, she’d do something to mess with her.

She’d found Akane’s and Ukyou’s punishment card interesting, so she copied that for her own amusement and to give Nabiki an obvious physical change to watch as her waist and hips sculpted into a more shapely form.

For the second change she guesstimated the card she wanted, the Three of Diamonds, coincidentally copying Nabiki’s xSeed card.

P6 : Ranma(♂♀) : 5’2”(5’0”) 32A-22(18)-36(40), athletic and curvy [8(12)♂ / 6(4)♀]
- AH Curse Control, 9H Palmtop Taiga, 2S (Spineless Trunk/xSeed)

The spineless trunk card couldn’t be copied perfectly since it was a special punishment card, so the changes were a bit reduced. The xSeed card gave Ranma the four extra inches in size she was looking for, but without as much of the virility boost that she wasn’t expecting.

Nabiki took the bait, reacting to Ranma’s visibly swelling ass compared to her narrowing exposed belly. “Oh, how about now Saotome? If you ask nicely, I might trade you those hips for a bit more dick.”

Ranma made a show of sighing before speaking up with an overdone young lady’s tone. “Ano, Akane-chan, if thy could be bothered to shield yon delicate eyes, I would draw mine own mighty longsword so that I might engage thine foolish sister in the childish longsword match she so desires.”

Akane hid her face in her hands in shame, unable to take Ranma’s ham acting on top of everything else. “Fine. Go ahead. I don’t care anymore.”

Ranma paused with her hands ready to undo her yoga pants. “Anyone else mind if I whip it out so Nabiki will shut up?”

Getting no objections, Ranma undid her pants and fished into the brief style panties that were once her boxers. Pulling out the soft banana sized manhood, Ranma turned a grin towards Shanpu. “Wanna give me a hand getting ready?”

About to draw her own card, Shanpu wrapped her fingers around the red-head’s limp manhood instead. Partially due to the unfamiliar soft touch of another, it quickly swelled into a chubby that gave the violet-haired girl some more fleshy firmness to play with.

It wasn’t a surprise to Ranma that Akane peeked or that she found this objectionable. “Stop that! Get your hands off of him you slut!”

Heaving a sigh, Ranma leaned back and enjoyed the mischievous nature of the situation. “Fine. Would you lend me a hand Kasumi-san?”

Akane objected before her older sister had a chance to twitch. “That’s not what I meant!”

Already blushing from being so up close and personal with someone’s manhood, Kasumi reached out a hesitant hand beneath Shanpu’s, finding the fleshy organ soft and warm. It was rapidly hardening and swelling however, the head pulling free of the foreskin as Ranma’s manhood approached a full size that made her unable to fully wrap her fingers around it.

Satisfied with her handiwork, Shanpu let go to draw her own card, leaving Akane five minutes. Seeing that it was yet another two, this time a diamond, Shanpu resumed idly fondling Ranma’s exposed cockhead.

P1 : Shanpu : 5’2”(5’6”) 32C-24-34, energetic, curvy and flexible [-♂ / 8♀]
- 10D Long Legs, 2H (Curse Control / Lionheart), 2D (__/__)

With her own dick at a sizeable twelve inches that matched Nabiki’s, Ranma decided to take her poke at the older girl. “Well, yours looks... interesting, but I think I have plenty here.”

There was little arguing with that as Kasumi and Shanpu both had hands on the fleshy pole, yet they weren’t touching each other. While objectively Ranma’s and Nabiki’s were both the same size, Nabiki was a foot taller in height, making Ranma’s look bigger. Also, it was hard to question Ranma’s manhood when two girls were fondling that manhood.

“Fine, see if I trade with you!” As soon as she said that, Nabiki looked down and realized she had a problem. It was impossible to fit a foot long dick into her shorts. When it was soft it barely fit. This made her realize she had a new problem, she was unfamiliar with how a dick really worked, so she didn’t know when it might go soft. While exploring it was one thing, masturbating in front of everyone was a bit shameless even for her.

Satisfied she’d made her point, Ranma was prepared to put things to a stop. “Okay, that’s enough. Thanks for helping.”

Neither girl removed her hand from her now strainingly hard manhood. Kasumi had an entranced looking gaze of such focus she probably hadn’t heard. Shanpu merely gave her a smile.

Sighing, Ranma gestured for Akane to take the lead. “You’re the last one Akane.”

The bottom-heavy tomboy’s ire was actually soothed by Ranma’s embarrassment, Akane taking some delight in the pervert’s little plan backfiring in the end.

Akane drew her card with two minutes left on the clock, ending the round.

Queen of Spades - Dem Gams Your legs are the epitome of sensuality, ideal for prancing around barefoot or strutting around in the highest of heels.

P4 : Akane : 5’2” 34A(32B)-24(18)-32(42), curvy bottom [-♂ / 6♀]
- 5D Strut, 5/8C Spineless Trunk, QS Dem Gams

Her legs lengthened as her torso shrank, preserving her overall height. Her bones shifted a bit to make her legs more shapely, most notably as her ankles and feet reformed to make them naturally arched. As she was sitting, Akane didn’t really notice anything else.

Her new feet were suited for either a woman that minced around in high-heels or a ballerina with an en-pointe fetish. She could walk barefoot just fine, but she would mostly do so on her toes in walking styles that could only be described as mincing or prancing. Even when she wasn’t standing, her legs would naturally find a seductive pin-up pose with the full cooperation of her traitorous hips.

In short, from the waist down, Akane Tendo was incapable of any movement that didn’t express raw feminine sensuality.

The turn over, Ranma made one last attempt at control, gently gripping Kasumi’s wrist to break her dick’s spell on the older girl. With a blush, Kasumi relented and hid her hands in her lap.

Shanpu let go with a giggle, allowing Ranma to shove her manhood down the right leg of her yoga pants before pulling her pants back up. Sort of out of sight, mostly out of mind. Yep, that was the ticket.

- Round 4 - 35 minutes -

  •  To be continued...

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Thursday, January 16, 2014

Junk in a Snakeback Trunk

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When the draw timer counted down to zero, the card case flashed red and beeped.

The game preferred the players to draw because their draw order would determine which card they got, allowing their luck and actions to play a part in deciding their changes.

As the two girls were intentionally not drawing cards, they were to be punished a bit as well. Since the next two cards were compatible, the deck decided on a suitable and simple punishment for this infraction.

After the tenth warning beep, the game ejected a card face-down for each of the two tardy girls.

Finding themselves changing simultaneously, both girls moved to pick up their cards to find out what was happening to them.

To everyone else’s surprise, both girls seemed to be experiencing identical changes as their hips swelled and their waists pinched inwards. The combination of both changes made them all the more noticeable.

Dying of curiosity, Ranma was behind and between the girls before they knew it, checking out their cards. “So what is it?”

Flustered, Akane hid her card, but Ukyou was more honestly confused. “I don’t know, this card is weird.”

Looking the card over, Ranma could see it was split diagonally, half five of clubs, half eight of clubs. “Looks the same as the one Akane got.”

5/8 of Clubs - Spineless Trunk +6” to hips, -6” to waist, -3” to chest; flexible spine / bouncy butt; split punishment card

P2 : Ukyou : 5’4” 34B(32I)-24(18)-34(40), athletic [-♂ / 10♀]
- 6C Bouncy Bust, 5/8C Spineless Trunk

P4 : Akane : 5’2” 34A(32B)-24(18)-32(42), somewhat thickly built [-♂ / 6♀]
- 5D Strut, 5/8C Spineless Trunk

The illustration of the card was an important clue in this case, the illustration depicting a womanly backside with a big butt. The important part being she was bending to her side at the waist, her back contorting in a way that made her spine resemble a snake.

Considering the card, Ranma hazarded a guess. “I’m guessing you’re really flexible at the spine, like a contortionist.”

Curious, Ukyou wiggled her hips, her body from her boobs down to her butt seemed to undulate like a snake wiggling along. While it’s wasn’t a horrible change, the movement made it clear to her that her panties were a few sizes too small now and her tights were at their limits.

Akane was doing her best to stay still despite her emotional turmoil. With this latest round of butt growth, her loose shorts were now painfully tight and her panties were digging into her hips. The panties suddenly loosened a bit, but the tearing sound was enough to draw Ranma’s attention.

The Taiga card made restraint a difficult concept for Ranma, the petite futa pulling Akane to her feet and sending her on her way with a slap on her now wobbling ass. “Don’t just sit there, go work it out with your sister!”

This caused something very interesting to happen.

Akane turned to chew out Ranma, which was normal. “You pervert! Don’t touch me!”

As her upper torso was twisted to the side so she could face Ranma, the rest of Akane’s body continued forward. Her legs moved in a feminine strut, gracefully stepped around the card game. Her hips swayed like a pendulum, tilting for additional sexiness that lifted her thighs as part of her walking motion. Her waist moved fluidly, giving her hips freedom of movement while her chest remained steady to the degree that Akane didn’t seem to notice the wild swaying of her hips.

Akane came to a halt before Kasumi, legs spread and hips cocked to the side, seemingly unaware that she was turned nearly all the way around at the waist to face Ranma. She did finally notice everyone staring at her, causing her some confusion as she tried to cover her butt in a panic as she assumed that was what they were staring at.

Ranma was impressed by the spectacle. “Wow.”

Ukyou had to wonder if her own ass now looked like that. Her classmate now had a butt that resembled the new breasts on her own chest in size, the wobbling butt cheeks possessing several inches of cleavage between them now. That plus the wobbling and swaying had made for quite the show.

Kasumi smiled helpfully at her flustered little sister. “Akane-chan, do you want to exercise with me so your shorts will fit?”

Uselessly covering her expansive rump, Akane blushed and nodded. The uncomfortable wedgie she now had helped decide the issue for her.

Looking away from Akane to give her some modesty, Ranma gazed at the card game. The third round hadn’t started for some reason. A closer look revealed the game seemed to be giving them a break with about twelve minutes remaining. “Ah, it seems the game is giving us a break. Guess we should use this time to take care of things or get snacks.”

Ranma was already at the dojo door before anyone else could object, turning to wag a finger at them. “Don’t get lost though, seems the game doesn’t like it if you miss a turn.”

Opening the door and stepping out, Ranma found her mother outside. “Hey mom, wanna help me get the snacks together? Kasumi is busy helping Akane.”

Nodoka looked, noticing that Ranma’s female form looked different now, somewhat more androgynous. Energetic wasn’t quite the right word for Ranma’s mood, more like she was forceful, Nodoka forgetting to object to her son being in female form. “Ah, alright.” Body aside, Nodoka wasn’t about to let her son fix food for the girls, although helping to carry it would be acceptable.

Back in the dojo, Akane was able to do some stretches with Kasumi once Ranma left. Her self-consciousness returned when she saw what stretching with Kasumi had done to her clothes.

Her shorts were now comfortably stretched over her ass, but it was the style of clothing she found troubling. Instead of panties and loose canvas shorts, she was wearing a pink thong and yellow spandex booty shorts that provided no modesty for her bouncy butt. Pink stockings on her legs and a loose little cream yellow shirt over her breasts were the entirety of the rest of her outfit. The stockings didn’t bother her except for being garish, but without a sports bra her nipples poked through the loose shirt and it slid around in ways that would give glimpses of her breasts.

Looking around made her feel conflicted about her own sexiness. With their changes, Kasumi, Kodachi and Ukyou were much curvier now, causing her to wish to compete in sexiness with them for a bit. She’d gotten no increase in bust herself, and looking down behind her, Akane didn’t know what to think of her cushiony ass wobbling and swaying about. That sort of thing was sexy too, wasn’t it?

Ranma had given her a slap on her ass and had seemed entranced by it, so perhaps it wasn’t a bad thing. Not that she cared what that lunkhead thought.

Walking back to her seat, Akane noticed she had no control over the swaying of her hips. Well, she couldn’t stop it, but she could choose where she walked and how she swayed, she just couldn’t tone it down. While strutting over, she noticed her pink stockings were of the exercise type, her toes and heels exposed to provide grip on the floor.

Sitting back down on her pillow with a blush, Akane realized she could be sexy too. Not that she wanted to appeal to Ranma, but she was confident she could.

The calm allowed the girls to gather their wits a bit, something that was particularly helpful for the ones that had experienced some unsettling changes.

Despite the respite from the game, they were left wondering what would happen during the third round.




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Nabiki hummed thoughtfully before eventually smirking. “Nope. I think I’ll wait and see.”

Ranma wasn’t surprised in the least, continuing her good mood by teasing Nabiki while rocking in place. “Ha, Nabiki is afraid to play her own game.”

Nabiki continued smirking confidently. “I’m just biding my time silly girl.”

Ukyou was unhappy with Nabiki and less so as she made a jab at her Ranchan. “So what, you intend on card counting to try and draw good cards, or are you scheming something else?”

Nabiki put her hand to her chest in mock innocence. “Little ol’ me? Up to something? I just think there are enough people playing right now.”

The timer counted down to zero while she was stalling, flipped over to draw turn two with thirty minutes on the clock. A glance by Ranma revealed the indicator in front of Nabiki said she’d have to draw two cards to join. “Card counting, she can draw two to join right now.” Ranma grinned and continued swaying happily, enjoying having a girl form with a chest that barely jiggled. “...but that means she’d have to see our cards, and I’m gonna play all secret like.”

Annoyed with Ranma’s antics, Akane had simmered down to exasperated annoyance. “Oh, like how you were waving your ace all around?”

Nabiki continued to smirk. “...and how do you intend to trade if you’ll keep your cards secret?”

Ranma was undeterred. “That’s just a secret to you. No cards, no trades.” Swaying back and forth, Ranma realized she was the only one that couldn’t draw since she’d drawn last. “Someone besides me has to draw ya know. No double-dipping.”

Quite happy with herself, Kodachi drew a card. As she looked at it, her good mood started to fail as her bust expanded. Wearing her leotard under her dress, Kodachi fumbled with the neck of her leotard to undo the catch and free her still expanding breasts. Free of the confining garment they continued to swell into round fleshy orbs, pressing tightly against her leotard top until they finally popped free, the leotard pushing them upwards towards her face. The tearaway seam of her dress started to bulge as well, the easy to remove garment betraying her as the snaps popped, leaving Kodachi to hold her dress top in place by crossing her arms over her chest.

Having just drawn the six of spades, her breasts continued to swell until they were the size of large oranges, each a bit more than a handful. Resting heavily on her slender chest, Kodachi blushed as she tried to calm her breathing after a combination of panic and a suddenly tight top.

A silver lining came from the blue cloth the red-head was holding out for her, which looked remarkably like the blue silk shirt her Ranma-sama had been wearing earlier. Taking the cloth with a blush, Kodachi draped it over her breasts to give herself some additional modesty.

P3 : Kodachi : 5’2” 32A(32I)-22-34, slender, energetic and flexible [-♂ / 6♀]
- 7H Lionheart, 6S Bustout

Her breasts having grown eight cup sizes with no other strange changes, her formerly delicate chest now had a solid four inches of cleavage when she was squishing them flat with her arms. They weighed about a pound each, jiggling and swaying heavily from her chest with an unfamiliar weight, unbound beneath her barely intact top.

Nabiki couldn’t help but break the silence with a giggle as she thought of something. “Where’s your good mood now Saotome? If you’re lucky you’ll draw a card like that and get your boobs back too.”

Not liking the sneaky girl’s attitude, Shanpu moved to draw before Ranma did, the red-haired girl still out of position from helping Kodachi.

Her nervousness evaporated as she found no change occurring although she wasn’t entirely sure about the cards. “Airen, help Shanpu with card now please.”

Coming back to her seat, Ranma looked at her card, the Two of Hearts, a wildcard. “Ah, a deuce, you get two wildcard changes. You can use one for Curse Control and do something else with the other, maybe copy another card. This one will be best at copying hearts.”

As Shanpu concentrated on trying to fill in her wildcard properly, Akane decided to rib Ranma a little. “So she got a better card than you, serves you right.”

Ranma merely looked surprised by the accusation, figuring the tomboy just needed to vent. “It’s not really better. Deuces can do two changes, but Aces do their changes a lot better.”

As Shanpu filled in the first part with Curse Control, Ranma confirmed the difference. “She only gets eight hours in girl-form for every hour she stays a cat. My ace gives me a better deal, sixteen for every one.”

With half the card still blank, Shanpu turned to Ranma for more help. “What Shanpu do with other part?”

Ranma shrugged. “You can try and create a change, or you can just copy or reverse-copy someone else’s card. Kodachi’s Lionheart seems to be pretty good.”

The violet haired girl nodded and found that copying went much quicker, perking up as she felt suddenly energized.

P1 : Shanpu : 5’2”(5’6”) 32C-24-34, energetic, curvy and flexible [-♂ / 8♀]
- 10D Long Legs, 2H (Curse Control / Lionheart)

Satisfied that everything was under control, Ranma drew her own card.

Shrinking a little bit, Ranma raised an eyebrow and then couldn’t help but grin at her card.

9 of Hearts - Palmtop Taiga Being petite won’t hold you back, you have the attitude needed to take charge.

Not pleased with losing two inches of height, Ranma was at least mollified by the other changes of the card. The card seemed to boost the potency of her ki and she had to guess her ki blasts would be particularly strong now. She’d have to see about getting a height boosting card to balance this one out, but it was otherwise a keeper.

P6 : Ranma(♂) : 5’6”(5’4”) 38-28-32, athletic and lean muscles [10♂ / -♀]
P6 : Ranma(♂♀) : 5’2”(5’0”) 32A-22-36, athletic and curvy [8♂ / 6♀]
P6 : Ranma(♀) : 4’10”(4’8”) 30C-22-34, soft and curvy [-♂ / 8♀]
- AH Curse Control, 9H Palmtop Taiga

Glancing around, Ranma realized she only saw detailed stats for herself. For Kasumi and Shanpu she only saw that Kasumi could draw a card and Shanpu couldn’t. The timing of the rounds had changed as well. During the first round it added minutes to the clock with each draw to allow time to explain things and read the rulebook. Now the rounds counted down and when a person drew, they took away their share of the minutes. When a card was drawn, there would be five minutes left for each person that needed to draw. After Ranma's draw that left the three remaining people with less than fifteen minutes to make their draws.

Kasumi went next now that the more enthusiastic players had made their draws. No sudden major changes happening, the older girl considered her card. Now that she knew what it did, she could tell it had firmed up her body a bit.

7 of Diamonds - Aerobic Reaction Take a deep breath and exercise to stay fit.

P5 : Kasumi : 5’6” 36C(32E)-28(20)-36, fit and curvy [-♂ / 8♀]
- 8S Hourglass, 7D Aerobic Reaction

The sevens were all about fitness, although each suit made it happen in a different way. The spade would be entirely physical, bulking the holder up with muscle. The club would bring less muscle and some other physical change, such as a flexible gymnast’s body. The heart that Kodachi possessed caused an entirely internal boost to fitness levels.

Kasumi’s card burned away the cellulite pudge on the young woman’s thighs and filled them out with a bit of muscle as her body went from that of a sedentary housewife to that of a young woman that did aerobics daily.

The second change happened when she took a breath of relief, finding herself taking a surprisingly deep breath that revitalized her. She would be no better at sprinting, but aerobic exercises like marathon running she would be able to handle much more easily now.

There was a third minor change from the diamond feature, although it was the most obvious as her clothes changed. No longer in a house dress, Kasumi was dressed for aerobics with shiny tan pantyhose on her legs, a pale pink leotard highlighting her shapely hips and a very loose little white shirt giving her breasts some modesty.

Kasumi found herself stretching out instead of politely sitting until her next turn. As she leaned forward towards the floor with her legs spread, she found Ranma lightly pressing on her back to help her out a bit.

The older girl was happy that Ranma was helping since it made her feel much more comfortable instead of self-conscious of her sudden compulsion to stretch out. Sitting back up as Ranma helped stretch out her arms over her head, Kasumi glanced upwards to follow everyone else’s gaze and noticed Ranma had experienced a small change as well. Instead of a loose black muscle shirt, Ranma was wearing a snuggly fitted charcoal gray sports bra.

Ranma cooperated with her naturally, able to read her intentions through her movements, allowing Kasumi to swing around and get a better look at Ranma. Instead of loose tang pants that were a bit over sized, Ranma was wearing black yoga pants that fit her well and ended at her calves. “Did I do that?”

Ranma nodded, still holding Kasumi’s wrists as the older girl stretched backwards. “Mhmm, when I helped you stretch, my clothes changed into exercise clothes too.”

The red-head’s gaze fell on Kodachi, the slender girl holding her borrowed shirt over her recently expanded breasts. “Why don’t you stretch with Kodachi-chan and see if that’ll make her leotard fit?”

Kasumi nodded, rolled to a standing position and smoothly made her way over to the flustered gymnast.

The turn clock running down, Ranma turned her gaze towards the two hold-outs, Akane and Ukyou. “You girls gonna draw or find out what happens when time runs out?” Kasumi's draw had knocked it down to ten minutes, and their little workout has wasted a few of those minutes.

Akane humphed and crossed her arms. Ukyou tightened her hold on her chest and glanced at Kodachi’s own expanded bust, unable to meet Ranma’s gaze.

Ranma shrugged and turned her attention back to Kasumi and Kodachi, the gymnast’s reluctance making it difficult for the shy older girl to exercise with her. Kasumi’s contagious exercise outfit change triggered eventually, with Kodachi’s leotard reclaiming her breasts and holding them tight in its embrace.

Her leotard squishing her breasts into a more modest shape, Kodachi returned the blue shirt she’d borrowed to Ranma. As she did, she noticed black warm-up sleeves on her arms and legs, then belatedly realized her dress had vanished. Used to wearing her leotard out in public, Kodachi didn't let the lack of dress bother her.

A glance at the shirt revealed that it was still a blue silk Chinese shirt, but Ranma guessed it would fit her current form since the cut of the shirt had improved a bit. Lacking feminine modesty, particularly when her sports bra was squishing her nearly flat breasts even further, Ranma smirked and put her shirt aside.

As Kasumi returned to her place by Ranma, everyone watched as the turn clock counted to zero with two players left to draw.




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1. A Game for a Change of Pace (September 15, 2013) January 17, 2014
2. A Handful of Change (September 15, 2013) January 16, 2014
3. Play Together (September 15, 2013) January 16, 2014
4. Troll of Hearts (September 15, 2013) January 16, 2014
5. Working It Out (September 15, 2013) January 16, 2014
6. Junk in a Snakeback Trunk (September 15, 2013) January 17, 2014
7. A Bit of Dickery (September 16, 2013) January 17, 2014

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Not noticing any particular change, Ranma took a peek at his card.

Surprised, he took a better look. Then he consulted his rulebook.

After a moment of thought, Ranma put the card to his chest and concentrated.

Annoyed with the wait, Akane had what she thought to be a fair demand. “Well? What is it?”

Ranma ignored her and continued concentrating.

Then he looked at his card and a smile started to grow on his face.

At this point Akane was starting to get a bit creeped out, both by his smile and the thought that he’d gained some sort of perverted card he actually liked. “Stop that! You made us tell you about our cards, so spill it already!”

Fully grinning, Ranma held his card up before Kasumi.

Looking at the card, Kasumi read it out loud in the hopes to calm her little sister. “Ace of Hearts, Curse Control. You no longer change due to water, you may change at will. One hour in female form will allow for sixteen hours in male form.”

Ranma suddenly turned into a girl and was still grinning like an idiot. “I was just trying to think of something good to do with my wild card. I thought of something good!”

Something about Ranma being so happy grated on Akane’s nerves, causing her to rain on his parade. “You mean having to spend time as a girl is good?”

Ranma stuck out her tongue at Akane. “If it means I get to choose when and where, I still like it. No more embarrassing accidents, no unexpected changes.” Ranma grinned and rocked back and forth like the happy maniac she was. “Also, I can do this too.”

Ranma shifted again, still a red haired girl, but becoming taller, more slender and less busty. Ranma’s new form was of similar height and build to Kodachi, except a bit more athletically muscular. “Curse control, I can do this form too, and it still charges up guy time for me to use later.”

With Akane still looking upset, Ranma turned her grin towards Shanpu. “Well, sound like a good deal to you? You get you a wild card and you can do this too.”

Shanpu nodded. “Nnn, too true, is good choose when change. Pervert girl is no understanding curse troubles.”

Although being patient and well-behaved to make a good impression on her Ranma-sama’s mother, the current events were starting to pierce Kodachi’s card induced good mood. “Excuse me, but where did my Ranma-sama go?”

Ranma raised her eyebrows in thought as she considered whether to explain it to Kodachi or not. It wouldn’t just affect her however, Ranma actually worked to keep everyone’s curses a secret for the most part. Leaning over, Ranma lowered her voice as she spoke with Shanpu. “Should I explain it to her? If she figures out your curse, she might use it against you.”

Shanpu frowned at the mere thought since there was a lot a heartless person could do to someone that turned into a cat. “Shanpu think keep secret please.”

Ranma nodded and straightened up, giving a shrug as she didn’t particularly care that much about explaining it to Kodachi anyways. “Magic. Also, my name happens to be Ranma.”

Kodachi frowned in thought as she’d recently learned the female Ranma was supposedly his twin sister. She could somewhat see the resemblance after meeting his mother, so she’d reluctantly accepted that they were siblings. “Are you also Ranma-sama’s relative?”

Ranma resumed grinning like a maniac. “Yeah, guess we’re triplets. Our parents were really lazy naming all of us Ranma, huh?”

Kodachi’s new energetic nature kept her mood fairly upbeat as her smile slowly returned. “Yes, that is rather confusing.”

The red-head on the other hand was enjoying the absurdity of the situation. “You can call me Ranma-kun if it helps.”

A glance around revealed that she seemed to be missing out on some joke, not that Kodachi was particularly interested in understanding these people. Still, she could play nice a bit to make a good impression with certain people. “Very well then Ranma-kun.”

Ranma turned to Kasumi with a grin. “Will you be confused Kasumi-san?”

The older girl smiled at the humor. “I think I’ll manage Ranma-kun.”

Ranma glanced at the card draw timer, noting there were only a few minutes left in the current round. Time confirmed, Ranma turned her grin towards Nabiki. “So, you gonna play?”

P6 : Ranma(♂) : 5’6” 38-28-32, athletic and lean muscles [10♂ / -♀]
P6 : Ranma(♂♀) : 5’2” 32A-22-36, athletic and curvy [8♂ / 6♀]
P6 : Ranma(♀) : 4’10” 30C-22-34, soft and curvy [-♂ / 8♀]
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The game finished booting up, displaying a draw count and timer at opposing ends of the device, currently reading a draw count of one and twenty-five minutes left in the current turn.

The device also shot out beams of light, displaying the names and information of players. For Ranma and Nabiki, they had text inviting them to draw a card to join the game. For other players it displayed their name and card count.

Kasumi saw the one for her displayed more information.

P5 : Kasumi Tendo : 5’6”(5’10”) 36C-28-36 soft and curvy [-♂ / 8♀]
- 1 of 13; 10D Long Legs

Kasumi felt herself stretching out a bit, her eye-level rising a few inches despite being seated on the floor. It was barely enough to be noticeable, so she wasn’t too bothered by the change. She was already tall for a Japanese girl, but a few more inches shouldn’t be too much.

10 of Diamonds - Long Legs Gain four inches of height, plus additional inches in leg length equal to any hip growth due to other cards.

Her card seemed to be straightforward enough about what had happened to her that Kasumi wasn’t bothered. It even had a silhouette of a woman’s hips and thighs, arrows spreading out from her hips sides then going down her thighs to illustrate the special feature of the card.

Shanpu seemed surprised by her change, although it wasn’t noticeable until she put her hands on her waist. Her normally tight clothes sunk inwards, baggy around her now tiny waist. Kasumi wasn’t sure, but it seemed like her ribcage and shoulders might have shrank a bit as well, making everything above her hips a bit more petite. Shanpu didn’t seem to know what to think of her change other than being troubled by just how much her waist had shrunk. Her waist was probably less than six inches thick now.

Ukyou’s changes were more obvious as her breasts ballooned free of her chest bindings and kimono top. The blushing girl readjusted her kimono top to modestly cover them, but it looked like she had a pair of large oranges stuffed in there now.

Whatever change might have happened to Kodachi, it didn’t seem to have bothered the wealthy gymnast girl. She seemed quite pleased with her card judging by her expression, although she seemed more bemused by the other girl’s reactions to their transformations.

Akane was blushing and feeling her butt, so Kasumi could only hazard to guess she had experienced some sort of transformation there, something her card had revealed as a possibility.

Ranma was less subtle with his curiosity. “So what did you get Akane?”

The youngest Tendo merely grumbled and glared at him.

Pulling his own open rule booklet up for reference, Ranma did the math out loud for her benefit. “Since each of you have to draw over twelve cards, you’ve got good odds of drawing a three that’ll turn you into guys or something. Maybe you could use those wildcards to deal with those cards, but like Nabiki said, it’s better if I play so we can trade.”

Letting that hang in the air for a moment, Ranma continued. “So if you want me to join the game, then do some show and tell about what you got.”

Wanting to help, Kasumi warmly spoke up to encourage her little sister. “I drew the ten of diamonds. It made me four inches taller and if I receive any cards that expand my hips, that will also make my legs longer.”

Kodachi happily spoke up next. “I drew the seven of hearts, Lionheart, a card which says it improves my endurance and energy levels.”

The three remaining girls didn’t seem so eager to speak up, so Ranma prodded them along. “Shanpu? Can you show me what it did?”

The girls were pleasantly surprised by the gentle concern in Ranma’s voice, although some were upset it was directed at Shanpu.

Emboldened, Shanpu got up and crawled over to Ranma, sitting before him and handing him her card. Lifting up her blouse, she revealed that her waist pinched sharply inwards as if she’d been corset trained. “Shanpu not read good what card say do to Shanpu.”

Nodding, Ranma glanced down and read the card, it being a rather straightforward card. “Eight of spades, Hourglass, shrinks the waist and ribcage to a more shapely figure. Reduces waist measurement by eight inches.”

The violet haired girl looked at him with understandable concern. “It make Shanpu look strange?”

Ranma smiled a little for her. “It’s not bad, but you might want to trade if you get any more eights. Much more and it probably would look strange.”

Motioning to his right side, Ranma had Shanpu sit beside him so he was between her and Kasumi. “Sit by me and I’ll help you out with your cards.”

As Ranma and everyone else turned their gaze to her, Ukyou hesitantly spoke up. “Six of Clubs, it, uhm, made my breasts six cup sizes bigger and, well, bouncy and firm.”

The last to go, Akane flushed and relented under the pressure as everyone looked at her. “It made my hips and butt bigger, okay? Also it said I’d strut and sway my hips when I walk.”

Ranma lit up in comprehension, rapidly coming to a conclusion. “Ah, then can you and Ucchan trade cards?”

Akane objected immediately to the idea, assuming there was some perverse reason. “Why should I?”

Ranma stared at her for a bit before sighing and deciding not to explain that she might like bigger breasts and that he wanted to see a trade work. Instead he concentrated on seeing if a trade would work. “Kasumi-san, could you trade cards with Shanpu?”

Kasumi glanced over at Shanpu and her card, considering the request. She was a little pudgy around the waist, so perhaps it would be nice. “Shall we trade Shanpu-chan?”

Shanpu considered the trade as well. “Card make Shanpu taller?”

Kasumi smiled and nodded.

Smiling and nodding as well, Shanpu traded cards with her.

Lined up as they were, the three had been arranged from tallest at Kasumi to shortest at Shanpu. After trading cards, Kasumi lost her four inches of extra height while Shanpu gained it, making them both equal to Ranma in height.

Kasumi found her own change very interesting. She lost the bit of pudge she had at her belly as her waist trimmed down a lot, making her hips seem broader in comparison. It was the shrinking of her ribcage that surprised her as she lost four inches off of her chest size, but her breasts remained the same size. Since her breasts were attached to a more narrow ribcage, they had to stick out further, leaving her somewhat uncomfortably wearing a 36C bra when she now needed a 32E. Her breasts still fit well in the cups, but the bra band was completely loose around the ribcage, so she didn’t really need to adjust her clothing.

Ranma glanced between them. “No problems?”

Shanpu nodded happily, quite pleased by her new height compared to the tiny waist that had struck her as so strange.

Kasumi nodded pleasantly as well, ignoring the fit of her bra. “My clothes don’t quite fit right, but it seems pleasant enough.”

Ranma nodded and glanced at the draw clock. They still had about twenty minutes in the current round. “Don’t draw any more cards just yet, okay?”

Getting murmurs of agreement from the girls, Ranma used the spare time in the round to read through the rulebook himself. He was used to doing challenges with strange rules, plus he didn’t trust Nabiki to explain the rules for a game like this.

“Alright then, I’m joining to help you girls out.”

Satisfied with his decision, Ranma drew his card from the deck, holding it face down and glancing at it. His draw added five more minutes to the draw count, bringing it back up to about twelve minutes.


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Nabiki set out the card game, a large plastic case with lights and other electronic bits, sizable enough to hold several decks of cards inside.

Taking off the lid, Nabiki turned it over to reveal little instruction booklets, enough for everyone to take one. “Now, this game has some important rules, so feel free to take a rulebook.”

After everyone had a chance to grab one, Nabiki set about reading from the rules before they started playing. “Although this looks like a normal deck of cards, each card has a different rule. Aces and deuces are wild, and can be used to duplicate or counter other cards or even create new effects. Each deck has two jokers which are cursed. The face cards three through ten each have different effects based on their suit, spades being the most physical while hearts are the least physical. The royal cards all have unique rules.”

“Each game will continue until each player has drawn thirteen cards, with one discard at the end. Players may trade once per draw round. Each draw round will last five minutes per player, with each draw reducing the timer by five minutes. There will be a break after a set number of draw rounds depending on the number of players.”

“So that covers the basics, are you guys...” Looking up, Nabiki realized she had been mostly ignored except for a distrustful looking Ranma. Several of the girls had drawn already. “...what are you doing?”

Ukyou spoke up when Nabiki looked at her. “We were just drawing to figure out what our draw order would be and who gets to sit next to Ranchan. We’ll go over the rules afterwards.”

Kasumi cheerily drew a card, still acting as Ranma’s pillow as he laid back against her thighs. “Here we go Ranma-kun.” Showing her card, Kasumi had the highest card out of the girls. “I suppose he can stay with me.”

Realizing everyone except her and Ranma had drawn so far, Nabiki was just a touch concerned. “...you girls should really have waited until I finished reading the rules.”

Looking at the artwork on her card, Akane turned an upset glare at her sister. Her card had a drawing focused on a girl’s butt that had cartoonishly wide hips and big cushiony buttcheeks. “What sort of perverted cards are these?”

The plastic case for the cards lit up, sounds and beeps indicating it was starting up, the electronic score keeper and card dealer booting up.

Nabiki smirked and shrugged since it wasn’t really her fault. It was actually a relief that she wouldn’t have to convince them to play. “It’s a card game where the cards give you transformations. When the game starts up, that card will probably give you a big butt.”

The tomboy understandably panicked when she heard that. “What? Then I’m not playing this game!”

Nabiki simply grinned. “You’re already playing and you can’t just up and quit this game. That’s why I was going to read everyone the rules first.”

Shanpu narrowed her eyes at Nabiki. If these were transformation cards, they seemed to make everyone sexy, something she didn’t like as that was something she had as an advantage on the rest of the girls. “Sneaky girl plan this.”

Nabiki didn’t see any reason to deny that. “Relax, it’s just a party game. We have some sexy fun, have a good time and then it’s over.”

Ukyou likewise was distrustful of situation for more practical reasons. “...and just how long until we go back to normal after playing this game?”

Nabiki paused, suddenly realizing she didn’t know. “Uh... when the game is done of course!”

Ranma simply continued staring at Nabiki, having paid attention when she was reading the rules out loud. To her credit, she had actually explained some details of the game. Still, it was good to rub it in her face since she’d brought a perverted magic game into this on purpose. “You don’t know, do you?”

Looking troubled for a minute, Nabiki recovered herself and shifted the focus onto Ranma with a grin. “Well then Saotome, why don’t you join the game too?”

Ranma continued to stare at Nabiki flatly. “...and why would I do that?”

Nabiki continued smirking. “Because this game is fun for girls and boys... and if there are no boys, there will be some by the end. See, this game has manhood boosting cards too, so unless there is a boy to trade those cards to, some of your girlfriends will be able to pee standing up soon.”


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