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>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
>
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>DISCLAIMERS
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>
>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
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>from this story.
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>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.
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>Now onto the fun stuff
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>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."
J R D
jrdss@micronet.net
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