Tina’s cock was bouncing with desperation as she watched Kayla lay egg after egg after egg. Pretty soon each one sent Mommy spiralling into an orgasm as her tail trashed with delight. She was really trying to be good but her cock was so hot and hard. She needed to hump, she needed to fuck. She whined with desperation.

 

Mommy just kept gasping at her to wait and she did, she really did. But it was so hard, and her cock was so hard. Finally Mommy called her over and she didn't hesitate. She said something about a reward and Tina wagged her tail eagerly.

 

Kayla spread her cunt, thoroughly stretched and sore from the dozen or so eggs she had laid. She felt exhausted but she couldn’t leave Tina so desperate. “F-fuck me, Tina,” she demanded, trying to remember how to talk.

 

Tina did not hesitate, climbing over Mommy and pressing her hard cock into her pussy. It was so warm and wet around her cock, she humped eagerly. Pulping her cock in and out and in and out. It was bliss and she was a good girl and she was having her reward and she felt so good because she was a good girl. Growls and yips tore from her throat as she humped away.

 

Kayla moaned and wrapped her arms around Tina. Tina’s cock was far larger than anything before… except maybe the eggs. She could feel it, especially the base. Tina kept thrusting desperately, no rhythm or pattern, just desperation and a desire to cum. Kayla clenched around her eagerly as Tina somehow pushed her cock even further into her.

 

“Oh fuck Tina, I’m gonna cum,” Kayla whined.

 

Tina barked and nipped at Kayla's shoulder. “I’m such a grrrrrrd grrrrl,” she growled, frantically licking at Kayla's shoulder. The licking only made her feel better, licking and humping. Humping and licking. Her fuzzy breasts pressed tightly against Kayla’s as she rubbed their bodies together to feel even better.

 

Kayla felt it, she felt Tina’s knot swell as warmth filled her. “Good girl,” she moaned, “good girl, Tina.”

 

Tina whimpered and licked at Kayla’s neck happily. She was a good girl, Mommy said she was a good girl. And she had gotten to hump and fuck and lick because she was a good girl. It felt so good to be a good girl.

 

“Oh,” Kayla laughed weakly as she tried to shift her weight. Tina’s knot had swelled even larger than the eggs. Her pussy fluttered around Tina’s cock, they were not separating any time soon. “Can you go again?” Kayla asked encouragingly. “Can you make Mommy cum again?”

 

Tina’s tail wagged eagerly. She was going to make Mommy cum so much.

 

A desperate moo rang through the room but Rachel would get a turn when they were done.

 

In the other room, Candy watched eagerly as Ms. Smith stripped from her suit. “I’m feeling generous today, slut,” Ms Smith smiled.

 

“O-oh?” Candy replied, her gaze roaming Ms. Smith’s nude form. From the patch of trimmed hair between her legs to her nipples.

 

“Unit activate,” Ms. Smith told Alex. Alex smiled briefly before their eyes became unfocused and their expression neutral.

 

“And…” Ms. Smith trailed off with glee as she sauntered over and grabbed Candy by the chin. “We all know what a butt slut you are now.”

 

Candy turned red but found herself nodding into Ms. Smith’s hand.

 

“Alex, be a doll and warm Candy up.”

 

“Oh-ohhhhhhh,” Candy moaned as Alex crouched down behind her and pressed their face into her cunt. “Fuck,” Candy shuddered, absently trying to reach behind her to grab them.

 

Ms. Smith took the opportunity to open her closet, which was now filled with every sex toy under the sun. She grabbed a strap-on and a bottle of lube. She quickly slipped into the harness. She glanced back at the contents with a look of consideration, the rest could wait for now.

 

Candy moaned as she arched her back into Alex’s face, their tongue licking inside her deliciously. Her own sounds and her clenched eyes meant she was oblivious until Ms. Smith grabbed her chin again. Then she saw the large dildo hanging between Ms. Smith’s legs. She shuddered into an orgasm.

 

“So eager,” Ms. Smith chuckled as she applied plenty of lube to the plastic cock.

 

“Mmm…. Yesss,” Candy moaned, struggling to stay standing while she pushed back further against Alex.

 

“Alex, stop,” Ms. Smith ordered. Alex stopped exactly as they were, their tongue still buried in Candy’s pussy.

 

Candy moaned desperately and rolled her hips, taking the initiative to fuck Alex’s face.

 

“Enough of that,” Ms. Smith spat, grabbing Candy by the back of her neck and pulling her away. “Your pleasure is not up to you.”

 

Candy whimpered.

 

“What’s your safe word?” Ms. Smith demanded.

 

“P-Pineapple,” Candy squeaked.

 

“Good girl,” Ms. Smith replied, pressing a finger into Candy’s folds and making her whine. “Alex, pick Candy up.”

 

“Again?!” Candy yelped as Alex effortlessly hoisted her up.

 

“I can help it, you're just so small,” Ms. Smith chuckled as she grabbed Candy’s thighs and spread her legs. Candy was utterly soaked, perfectly.

 

She lined the dildo up with Candy’s entrance and pressed in. Candy moaned at the stretch and wrapped her arms around Ms. Smith’s neck.

 

Ms. Smith took Candy’s weight and rolled her hips making her shudder against her.

 

“You really are such a desperate whore,” Ms. Smith grunted into Candy’s ear.

 

“C-can’t help it,” Candy stuttered as Ms. Smith bottomed out inside her. Her pussy fluttered around the dildo.

 

“Well, we better give you what you want then. Alex, help me stuff Candy.”

 

Candy squeaked with surprise and Alex pressed their plastic cock against her asshole. She gasped as they both pressed into her, it verged on painful. Her body stretched far more than ever before to accommodate both plastic cocks. But she couldn’t help but moan, it was so hot, a cock in her ass and one in her pussy. “Fuckkkk, yes,” she moaned, rolling her hips, pinned between the two of them.

 

“We’re gonna fuck you into a senseless puddle,” Ms. Smith teased as she began to truly fuck her.

 

“Oh-oh-oh,” Candy shook as Alex did the same. This was so much more intense than the fantasy and so much more real. The sensation was so intense she couldn’t even entirely understand it. She came, liquid gushing onto Ms. Smith’s front. “Oh Jesus fuck, please,” she gasped, her nails digging into her palms.

 

“Such a… shame, you can’t even moan the right name,” Ms. Smith panted.

 

“M-mistress,” Candy moaned. “Fuck me, mistress!”

 

“Good girl,” Ms. Smith chuckled and snapped her fingers.

 

Candy groaned as Alex came, filling her with warm artificial cum. But Alex didn’t stop, both fucking and cumming at the same time. Candy was pretty sure she was losing her mind.

 

With a cry and a shudder she came again… and again and again.

 

Much later, after fucking through the afternoon… and through dinner they finally ate and gathered back at the table for the next round. With all the showering they had undoubtedly rung up quite the water bill. Despite all the fucking their lust was not sated, not entirely. The game had to continue of course.

 

Tina rolled the die as best she could and drew a boon. Puppy frowned at the squiggly mark on the paper. The others were asking her something. Puppy wagged her tail, she liked it when people talked to her. She was a good girl. Mommy said her name and Puppy waited eagerly. Maybe Mommy would let her hump or lick. She didn't know but to be fair she didn’t know a lot. She was just Puppy, eager to please. Mommy scratched at her ears and she nuzzled into her.

 

“Good girl,” Mommy cooed, Puppy was so happy.

 

Candy watched Puppy’s display of affection but more of her attention was on Puppy’s large cock. She shook off her brief fantasy and turned to roll the dice. She also landed on draw a boon. She knew Puppy had also landed on draw a boon but Puppy was just a puppy. How did she play the game? Candy’s head began to hurt from thinking so hard so she shrugged the thought off. She was excited to see what she would draw.

 

“Career Change,” she read with a frown. She certainly didn’t want to change careers. She loved doing porn and considering how famous she was, where else could she even work? Not that she really needed to. Getting plowed on the daily was most of the reason why she did the job. There was nothing she loved more. Nothing seemed to change though, she just crossed her fingers the card didn’t work, why would she want to give up being the world's most famous porn star?

 

Rachel blinked lazily at the others. Her nipples and cunt were pleasurably sore from all her fucking and milking. Still, her arousal never abated, despite everything she could go again and again forever. Her appetite was endless, her pussy could still be fucked and milk still flowed. Why they bothered with the game anymore she couldn't even figure out.

 

With a sigh, she rolled the dice and drew a boon. She slapped the card down, she really couldn't be bothered even to read it. Instead, she went back to masturbating her dripping cunt. Anything to calm the aching need inside her. Even her calf hadn't calmed her heat for long.

 

Suddenly something felt wrong, her fingers hard against her clit. She absently glanced at her hand. Her fingers had blacked and couldn't be separated. The change continued, her hand shifting and hardening until she had… she couldn't remember what the word was. Horror built inside her. Her hands were useless now. She glanced down at her feet to find the same. How was she going to masturbate without hands? She humped her hoof desperately but it just wasn't the same, too hard and smooth to provide adequate friction. She mooed desperately. She couldn't even make herself cum anymore, what a horrible curse!

 

Alex winced at the loud clomping of Rachel’s hooves hitting the ground. They rolled the dice and moved their miniature. They also drew a boon already accepting their face. The corruption card was not a surprise, neither was the thrill that jolted through them as the latex climbed even further up their face.

 

It covered their mouth, then their nose, and finally, it reached their eyes blinding them to the world around them as the latex totally enveloped them. They were just a toy now. Their lips turned bright pink as a hole opened up so they could be fucked. They were no longer organic, no longer a person. Just a doll, just a drone. To fuck and be fucked and nothing else. There was nothing else for them. Alex was still there somewhere, they hadn't been activated after all, but movement was beyond them. Higher thought was beyond them. After all, they were just a doll.

 

Kayla squirmed in her chair as she rolled the dice. Things were only becoming more intense. She chewed on her lip as she placed her miniature and hesitantly drew a boon. This was really getting out of hand. But it had gotten out of hand so long ago and everything felt so good that… well how could it be bad?

 

“Serpentine Additions,” she read, her tongue already lengthening and splitting before the words were even out of her mouth. “Oh dear,” she muttered as the scales that had stopped at her waist began to climb. Pepping her skin with green scales, along her arms, around her breasts, and up the sides of her face. “Thisssss issss ssssooo sssstrange,” she hissed with astonishment, running her fingers over her smooth but soft skin and scales. No longer half and half but a hybrid of both.

 

Ms. Smith was thankful that she no longer had a cock, or else she might have passed out from a lack of blood flow to the brain. Puppy was so obedient, Candy was such a slut, Rachel was a stupid cow, Alex was a mindless drone, and Kayla was a gorgeous lamia, she wanted to fuck them all. She couldn't help herself. Group play sounded delighted, a good old-fashioned orgy.

 

She rolled the dice and drew her card. “New Outlook,” she read. Ms. Smith was entirely oblivious to the life wiped from her mind. She had always been Ms. Smith and she always would be. She was Ms. Smith with the cuckold husband, with the incompetent students, with a drone to serve and a pornstar to fuck into submission. She wasn’t anyone else, nor had she been anyone else. That would obviously be ridiculous.

 

It was only as she set her card down that she noticed the red card on the table. She snatched it up, a vague sense of familiarity filled her though she had no idea why. “Hey, quiet!” she snapped at everyone else, everyone obeyed as she unfolded the card.

 

“Ahem… ‘Congratulations on completing the final round of the game… but it’s time to up the antics… every orgasm you receive or give grants you a point. Good luck, may the sluttiest win…’”

 

Ms. Smith looked up with a predatory grin. Everyone else seemed equally excited. None of them cared about the game anymore anyway. The smell of sex and lust hung in the air like the forbidden fruit. It was impossible to resist in the end.

 

The orgy lasted all night. Ms. Smith and Kayla tied Rachel up and had Alex literally fuck her all night long. Her mooes of delight spilled forth from her drooling lips as pumps milked the endless stream of milk from her body.

 

Ms. Smith learned she had a thing for tails. Something about the way Kayla twitched and writhed with every moan made her cunt pulse with need. Kayla was surprisingly skilled at eating pussy. Though they both had pets to also put to use. With Puppy’s obedient enthusiasm for humping and licking and Candy’s enthusiasm for literally anything that involved her getting fucked it was certainly a wild night.

 

Everyone had long since fallen asleep but not Rachel. She was still getting fucked. It was just as painful as it was arousing. The slap, slap, slap of Alex’s plastic flesh meeting her ass as they endlessly pumped into her needy cunt. It just felt so good. Every squirt of milk made her cunt gust and every thrust made her nipples jolt. An endless loop of orgasmic bliss.

 

She was coherent enough to see the figure saunter into the room. The president of Pleasant Hill University was easy enough to recognize. Though why Rachel hadn't noticed the red skin or horns before she had no idea, not that she was much good for thinking anymore.

 

“Well… Rachel, seems you’ve won by a landslide,” the principal chuckled in her soothing tone.

 

Rachel couldn’t manage a response beyond a lazy moo, Alex never stopped fucking her and it made thinking even harder.

 

“As the sluttiest and the winner of this game you get a wish all to yourself,” the president informed as she sat on the couch across from Rachel and crossed her legs. She ran a finger over the cushion and wiped up some cum, licking it from her finger. She watched Rachel eagerly with her red glowing eyes. “So what will it be?”

 

“I… mhnn… fuck,” Rachel couldn’t remember how to talk. “I don’t want this to ennnnnnd,” she finally moaned as her cunt fluttered around Alex’s never-ending cock and she came again.

 

“But Rachel, that would override all your previous wishes,” the president gasped with mock horror.

 

“Dn’t care,” Rachel panted. What else could she possibly want more than this? What could any of them want more than this? What had she even wished for? Oh right… but what was the point of being smart when you could just feel good? Being fucked and milked endlessly was the best thing that had ever happened.

 

The principal chuckled, “Well at least you're all consistent. I wonder what you’ll end up as this time.” Then she snapped her fingers.

Six students gathered in front of the Sigma Epsilon Xi house. It was practically falling apart, how the old fraternity/sorority house had been left to crumble into this condition at the prestigious Pleasant Hill University no one was quite sure. Except maybe the president of the university of course…

 

The End