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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
>
>-------------------------
>
>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 
>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.
>
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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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