Message-ID: <27163asstr$973030203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: From: J R D Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" ; format="flowed" Subject: {ASSM} Fwd: SRU: The Card Deck [1/2] Date: Tue, 31 Oct 2000 17:10:07 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: english, RuiJorge >First, an apology. Over the last month, my computer was seriously >problematical and caused me no end of grief. Thanks to this, I was >unable to stick with anything. This is why you've heard almost >nothing from me lately. I was still writing, though, and thanks to >this I have a collection of story "partials" to work on, including >my Witch Chronicles. Now I have a new computer and am writing again. > >Which brings us to this. One of the stories was one with mindless >sex and strange transformations, this SRU story. It was also the >closest to finished so it got done first. So don't expect a lot >from it, but sit back and enjoy. > >Now, onto the boring stuff > >------------------------- > >DISCLAIMERS > >------------------------- > >This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, >and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal >of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by >your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this >story. > >This story remains the property of the author. Permission is >granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such >action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit >from this story. > >All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any >resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental. > >This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. The >parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely >at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no >apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or >magic that may be broken within the story. > >------------------------- > >Now onto the fun stuff > >------------------------- > >SRU: THE CARD DECK > >William "Billy" Lucas wandered through the mall, looking for >something to do for the night. It was "game night" for him, his >wife, Lucy, and his neighbors, Luke and Wendy Johnson, their best >friends and sometime "playmates." Game night was a time for the >four of them to get together and play games, many times sexual, but >just as often not. But game night was getting boring. Unless he >found something new in the mall, they'd probably have to pull out >the board games and play them, and although a game of strip Monopoly >could be fun, they'd done that before. > >He was walking a part of the mall that was a little out of the way >when he came across a new store. A new store wasn't unusual to >Billy; shopping was his wife's thing. What WAS unusual was the >store's design. It had a simple front with a small, wooden door and >a sign that read, "Spells 'R' Us," above it. He figured it was some >new magic shop and almost passed it by, but, thinking it couldn't >hurt to look, decided to stop in. > >Entering to the sound of a small bell announcing his arrival, he >looked around. The inside of the place looked like some kind of >weird curio shop with all kinds of miscellaneous knickknacks lining >the shelves. Figuring there was nothing there to interest him, he >was about to turn and leave when a woman's voice said, "Give us a >chance, Billy. You'd be surprised at what you could find in here." >He turned and saw a young woman with an obvious platinum dye job >tending the counter. The coloration really didn't work for her, and >as soon as he thought it, she said, "Yeah, I know, but, like you, >every so often, I like to try something new." > >He stepped up to her and asked, "How'd you know-" > >"What you were thinking? I'm a wizard, well, wizard in training. >Reading surface thoughts is pretty basic." > >"A wizard?" > >"I know, pretty hard to believe, but it's true. The old man who >owns the store used to have a sign saying that, but he won't let me >use it. He says it's because I'm not yet fully trained. >Personally, I think it's because he had to answer the question, >'How'd you know my name?' so often that he's making me answer it >now. But that's not the issue. I believe you're looking for >something to spice up your 'Game night?'" > >A bit mystified, Billy nodded. The woman came out from behind the >counter and looked over the shelves. "Hmm, I think I have just the >thing." She took down a small box off the top shelf and said, "Here >we are, a Dragon Command Deck." She handed the box to Billy. >"Guaranteed to eliminate your game night doldrums or your money >back." > >Billy looked at the box. About the size of a standard card deck, >the box was plain black on five sides, with a picture of a stylized >dragon on a rounded rectangle with a pattern of blue diamonds >inside. He opened the box and slid out the deck. The backs had the >same design as the box, and the fronts had just a simple set of card >numbers and symbols. He looked at the woman and with a doubtful >tone asked, "Cards?" > >"Not just any cards. If you play a game with them, then the losers >are obliged to obey one command from the winner." > >"Any command?" > >"ANY command. BUT there are a few rules. First, the deck has a >maximum range of only ten yards. The deck is useless if the cards >are separated to a distance greater than that, and you can't order >anyone to go outside that range. Second, any order can be undone by >a subsequent order, so anything could be undone by later orders. >Third, all orders must be used before another round can be started. >And last, from the first game played with the deck, it's only good >until dawn. Any commands left unchanged when the sun come up remain >for good." > >Billy was clearly doubtful, but asked, "How much?" > >"Fifty dollars." > >He thought about it for a while then figured 'Why not?' If it >turned out to be just a simple deck of cards, he'd at least be able >to entertain the others with his story. He got out his wallet, >somehow not surprised to find he had fifty dollars exactly inside. >He gave the woman the money and took the deck, leaving the store. > >After he was gone, the Wizard called from the back, "Dannie?" > >"Yes?" > >"The man was being kind. That color is positively atrocious." > >Dannie sighed. "Yeah, I know. I'll change it on my next break." >And then in a much softer tone, "Make one mistake with a hair dye >spell and suddenly everybody's a hair stylist." > >Billy drove home and went inside where his wife was doing the >dishes. She looked up and said, "Hey, hun. Find anything >interesting for game night tonight?" > >"I hope so." He held up the deck of cards. > >She looked doubtful. "A deck of cards? What? A game of strip >poker? Not that it wouldn't be fun, but it seems rather boring." > >"Not strip poker. According to the lady who sold it to me, it's a >magic deck. The losers of any game played with it have to obey any >one command given by the winner." > >"Uh huh. Billy, love, I think you got taken." > >He shrugged. "At least it'll be a good story." He opened the box >and slid out the cards. "The deck is good from the first game >played until the next dawn. Want to give it a try?" > >Humoring him, she said, "Sure." > >"Let's make it simple. We both cut the deck and high card wins." > >"Standard rules for ties? Red beats black and sharp beats round?" > >"Sounds good." He shuffled the deck and cut it. "Ten of spades." > >Lucy cut the deck and smiled. "Jack of hearts. I guess you have to >obey anything I say." She thought about it and said, "Finish the >dishes for me." She was moderately surprised when he just walked >over and started doing the dishes. "Nice try, Billy. You're just >doing this to con me." > >Still doing the dishes, he said, "No, really. I couldn't stop right >now if I wanted to." > >"Sure." There weren't that many dishes, so she "humored" him, >letting him finish the work. In a condescending tone, she asked, >"Want to try another game?" > >"Yeah. I'm going to play until I win and prove to you this is >real." He shuffled and cut the deck. "Hah! Ace of hearts." Lucy >cut the deck. "The only way to beat me now is with-" > >Lucy smirked. "The ace of diamonds." She lifted the deck, showing >the one card that beat his. > >"Damn. What do you want now?" > >She considered it, trying to think of something he'd never do >willingly. "Go upstairs and change into a pair of my panties." > >"Sorry, that breaks the rules. I forgot to tell you. The deck only >works to a maximum range of ten yards and you can't order me to do >anything that takes me outside that range." > >"Uh huh. Okay, then take off my panties and put them on." A long >standing fantasy of Lucy's was to see her husband in women's >clothes, but, so far, he had avoided girlie garments. Billy knelt >down, reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down. Wanting >to see how far he'd go, she stepped out of them. He stood up, just >holding the panties. After a few seconds, she asked, "Well?" > >"Nothing. I had to take your panties off, but nothing more. Oh, I >get it. The winner gets one command. You actually gave me two >commands: one, take your panties off, two, put them on. You just >gave them both in a compound sentence." > >Figuring he was making excuses, she said, "Uh huh. Shuffle and cut, >boy. I get another win and you'll be dancing around in my >underwear." > >Billy, not wanting to wear girls' lingerie, was a little leery of >losing again, but was determined to prove he wasn't just obeying as >a con. He shuffled and cut. He sorrowfully said, "Four of clubs," >thinking she had a guaranteed win. > >She cut and said, "Three of clubs. You win." She set the deck down >and, with a grand flourish of her hands, said, "Order me, oh, >master." > >He thought about it. He wanted something that'd really drive it >home. He discarded a few ideas and finally said, "I want you to >play the entire night in nothing more than lingerie." > >Lucy was shocked when she found her hands moving of their own >accord, removing her clothes. When she was down to just her bra, >she stopped. "Holy cow, it worked!" > >"Told you so." > >She picked up her blouse, but when she tried to put it back on, no >matter how hard she tried, she couldn't manage to get her hands in >the sleeves. "What the fuck?" > >"It worked. I told you to play the entire night in lingerie, so now >you can't put your other clothes back on." > >"Now what? I'm stuck like this until dawn?" > >"Or until someone else orders differently. Later commands can >change earlier ones." The doorbell rang. "And that would be our >guests for the night. You may want to put your panties back on. I >guess you won't get to see me in them after all." > >As he left to go answer the door, she picked up the deck and >whispered, "Night's still young, lover." > >Out in the front room, Billy opened the door and let Luke and Wendy >in. "Come on in. Tonight's going to be fun." > >"Find something new?" > >"You could say that." > >Lucy walked in, wearing nothing more than her bra and panties. >Wendy grinned. "Like the look, babe. Is this part of the game?" > >She replied, "Kind of. You're not going to believe this, folks. >Billy found and bought a magic deck of cards. If you play a game >and lose, then the winner gets one command. It can't be compound, >but it can be complex. Earlier, I lost a game and he ordered me to >play the night in my underwear." > >Luke said, "Right. What's the put on?" > >Lucy smirked. "Let's play a game of high card and you'll see what's >what." Luke and Wendy shrugged, deciding to play along. Lucy set >the deck on a table and said, "Guests cut first." > >Wendy cut. "Two of hearts. I lose this one." > >Luke cut. "Jack of hearts. Not too shabby." > >Lucy cut. "But not good enough to beat the queen of diamonds." > >Billy cut. "And nine of spades isn't enough to beat that. Lucy wins." > >"And I know just what to order. I may have to play only in my >undies, but you all will play the entire night in the nude." > >Billy knew what to expect, but Luke and Wendy were surprised when >they found themselves removing their clothes. Once nude, Wendy >said, "Wow! Can you order anything?" > >Billy said, "Anything with some rules," and quickly went over what >Dannie had told him. > >Luke said, "Any orders become permanent at dawn? So if we had been >ordered to never wear clothes again, instead of just for the night, >we'd be screwed?" > >"Good point. Tell you what. We'll play 'til... four a.m. Then >we'll play with the express purpose of undoing any lingering >commands. Agreed?" Everybody agreed. > >In the next round, Wendy won. She said, "I know what I want. I >want all of you to consider everyone else in the room to be your >spouse, regardless of sex." There was a subtle wave of change and >Wendy asked, "Did it work?" > >Lucy said, "Of course it did, wife," and kissed her on the lips. > >"Mmmm. But that doesn't mean anything. You and I have always been >bi. What about our husbands?" > >Luke said, "I know what you want to see." He took Billy in his arms >and kissed him. Five minutes ago, both would've freaked at kissing >another guy. The most they had ever done before was share the same >girl. Now, each thought it natural to be kissing his husband. > >They pressed their naked bodies together and smooched. Wendy, who >had a favorite fantasy of seeing two guys getting it on, got real >wet. "Yes, more. Let me see more." > >Billy and Luke separated. Billy said, "Uh uh. You want to see your >hubbies get it on, win another round." > >Another shuffle and cut later, Wendy had won another round and >blurted out, "Yes! Luke, Billy, make wild, passionate love." Luke >grabbed Billy and they fell to the floor. > >As Luke pushed into his husband, Lucy asked, "What about me?" > >Without taking her eyes off the guys, Wendy said, "You're >overdressed. Spend the rest of the night nude." Lucy stripped to >nothing. > >Billy lay on his back with Luke between his legs, slamming into him, >both guys kissing amorously. Neither guy had any interest in other >guys, but doing it with their husband seemed totally natural. Luke >continued to plow Billy until he came, filling Billy with his seed. > >Luke got up. Billy took his still hard dick in hand and asked, >"What about me?" > >Luke grinned. "Win another hand." > >Billy playfully replied, "So that's how it's going to be? Okay. >Just wait 'til I get my next win." > >Lucy won the next round and smiled. Billy said, "I know what she's >going to order." > >Lucy's grin almost split her face. "I want Luke and Billy to play >the rest of the night in Wendy's and my underwear." Luke went over >and got Wendy's panties and bra while Billy did the same with >Lucy's. Wendy's panties easily slid up and around Luke's hips, >although Billy had a slightly harder time due to his erect penis, >being forced to stretch them out in order to accommodate for it. >Both had no problems with the bra, aside from a bit of stretching to >get into them. > >Wendy asked, "So what about me?" > >Lucy thought about it. Seeing her husbands in panties had gotten >her really hot and bothered and a good licking out would definitely >hit the spot, but she also wanted to see her lingerie clad lovers in >action. She thought about it and said, "Without taking the panties >down, give both our hubbies a hand job." Lucy slid her fingers into >her slit as Wendy went over and stood between the two men, wrapped >her hands around their cocks, and proceeded to pump both at the same >time. Billy, starting much closer to orgasm, only took a few >seconds to fill his wife's silky underwear with sperm. After a few >minutes, Luke came, shooting his own load, some of it being forced >through the lacier fabric of Wendy's briefs. Seeing Luke's cum >pushed through her wife's panties, Lucy came, shrieking in lust. > >Billy then said, "Well, you finally got your wish. You saw me in >panties," and Lucy felt a little guilty. She knew that Billy really >didn't want to be in lingerie and was only doing it because of the >deck. His feelings had been hidden before, but now that his lusts >had been assuaged, his real feelings were showing through. > >Luke said, "Hey, relax. Wendy and I have played dress up games like >this before. This is actually pretty tame, and no one here is going >to try to blackmail or embarrass you." > >Billy shook his head a bit and said, "Let's just play another round." > >They shuffled and cut the deck, Luke turning out to be the winner >this time. Luke turned to his husband and said, "I want you to be >so comfortable in women's accouterments that you could go out into a >crowd of people dressed in an evening gown and all the extras." > >Billy shuddered as his attitudes were adjusted. He looked down >wondering why he had been so silly. The fabric of the panties and >bra were much more comfortable, only their smaller size made them a >pain. He turned to Luke and said, "Thanks." > >Luke turned to the girls. "As for you two, you seemed to get off on >us earlier, so come over here and use your mouths to clean out our >underwear." The girls knelt in front of their husbands. They >pulled the underwear down, but not off, and licked the cum out. >They replaced the panties around the boys' now hard cocks and Lucy >said, "Win another hand to get any more." > >The boys grinned. Apparently, this was to be the way of it tonight. >Despite someone being willing, or perhaps even desirous, of more, >things unordered went undone. It was all in playfulness, and each >of them loved the game. > >They quickly went back to their regular positions and shuffled and >cut again. Wendy won again. She saw Billy adjust the base of the >bra he was wearing. "Getting uncomfortable, hun?" > >"A little, but only because of the small size. We may not fill >these things, but we are a bit broader around, circumference wise." > >She snorted. "You don't know a fraction of what we go through with >bras. What I really want is for you to know what wearing those are >really like." It was a casual comment. No one figured what >happened next could've happened, even with the deck. The guys >chests shifted and flowed, forming breasts and filling the bras. >But they didn't stop when the 38D bras were filled. They continued >to grow, eventually becoming so large that they caused the bra >straps to dig uncomfortably into the guys' shoulders. When they >stopped growing, everybody just stared until Wendy said, "Holy..." > >Billy hefted his immense breasts. "Well, the lady who sold me the >deck said the losers would have to obey ANY one command." > >Lucy lifted the deck. "Let's go out to the kitchen, sit at the >table, and talk about this. This is bigger than we thought." She >paused and then said, "And it could be a whole lot more fun." > >The foursome went out to the kitchen and sat around the table. Lucy >set the deck in the center of the table and said, "Okay, this deck >does a lot more than we thought. Now the question is, how far do we >want to take this? What kind of orders do we want to put off >limits?" > >Billy said, "I think we should keep it simple. No giving any >commands that would make it impossible for a person to play. No >getting rid of peoples mouths or the like. And no stored commands. >No saying things like 'I order you to use your next order to,' >whatever." > >"Sounds fair, but what about transformations? Do we want anything >to be allowable?" > >Luke said, "Sure, why not?" > >"That could get real weird, real fast. I'm sure we could come up >with some real strange stuff. Can we all handle that?" > >"Well, if we're worried about it, we can do what I did with Billy >and his problem with cross dressing. Whoever gets the next win >orders everybody else to relax and not worry about any changes >tonight." > >"Everybody agree?" Everyone nodded. "So on with the game." She >reached over and tried to cut the deck, but the cards wouldn't >separate. "It won't work. I can't cut." > >A little worried, Billy said, "Try shuffling 'em." > >Both guys breathed a sigh of relief when Lucy picked up the deck and >the cards shuffled easily. But when she tried to cut, once more the >deck remained solid. "It isn't working." > >Luke said, "Of course! Remember the rule? All orders have to be >used before we can play another game. After Wendy gave us these," >he hefted his boobs, "she never gave Lucy an order." > >Wendy said, "I know what I'd like, but I'll stick to the agreement. >Lucy, no matter how weird the orders get, you'll be able to accept >them and enjoy the night." > >There was a slight tingle and Lucy said, "Okay, next round." > >They cut the deck and Wendy won again. "Yes! Okay, boys, no matter >how weird the orders get, you'll be able to accept them and enjoy >the night. Now, Lucy, I want you to grow a nice, thick, nine inch >cock." > >Lucy pushed back from the table and looked down. Billy and Wendy, >who were sitting adjacent to her, leaned over, and Luke stood up to >watch. A small knob formed above her slit, then pushed out, taking >the shape and color of a penis as it went. It grew all the way out >to nine inches and stopped, looking exactly like a hard cock ready >to jam into some sweet slit. Lucy wrapped her hand around it, >stroked it slightly, and said, "Wow." > >"Is it real? Does it feel like the real thing?" > >"It feels like either Billy's or Luke's, just bigger." Both of the >guys had six inches, Billy's slightly thicker, but thanks to Wendy's >order, neither felt any anger or jealousy over Lucy having a cock >bigger than they had. > >"But what does it feel like inside?" -- "This is reality, not T.V. Can't you tell the difference?" "Sure. I just like T.V. better." 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