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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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