Friday Night Party

Friday Evening Turn 10

Regan checked her phone and was surprised to see her spy had given her a coin, and a piece of information.

You spy has produced results. One player is a Professor at this University. One player is a 2nd Year Engineering Student. One player is a first year Student Athlete.

It was nothing groundbreaking, but it was just the first bit of info. It made her feel good about her choice to buy a second spy on work. Her new card was called Lap Warmer. She might play it eventually, it was fairly cheap and the hidden effects were for other, so it seemed pretty safe.

"Regan?" Ashley suddenly said. Regan jerked her head up to look at her roommate, "You got any plans tonight?"

"Nope." Regan itted.

"Want to come to a party with me? It's being hosted by the housemates of one of my teammates, but most of my team isn't going. I'd love to have another friend there."

Regan thought about it for a moment. She liked Ashley, but their social circles didn't really overlap. "You're not going with your boyfriend?" Regan asked.

"No, he took the train home this afternoon. It's his mom's birthday this weekend." Ashley explained.

"Ah. Well...sure. I'll go." Regan decided. She'd just be bored if she stayed home after all, "Is it BYOB?"

"Yeah, unfortunately. I was going to stop by the liquor store on the way."

"Good idea. Let's get ready then."

Regan started to get ready. For Ashley that meant a shower and an seemingly endless time on her hair and makeup, not to mention looking through her outfits for the perfect choice. For Regan it might getting a bite to eat to fill her stomach, combing her hair and putting it in a ponytail, and picking a modest top to avoid the inevitable groping as much as possible.

Eventually though, they were ready. They stopped at the store on the way and Ashley bought a bottle of vodka and Regan picked up a pack of coolers. Then they headed over to the party. It was already in full swung when they got there, in fact they didn't even need to check the addresses to know where it was. The loud music and the game of beer pong set up on the front lawn were rather dead give aways.

The girls headed inside and went to the kitchen to prepare their drinks. Regan had just opened a cooler and taken a sip when she saw her. It was the blonde bimbo from the clothing store. Regan didn't know why, but there was just something odd about her. The way she carried herself, it was...unnatural. She took another sip and decided it was worth her while to keep on eye on her.

"I really can't believe you made me come here." Lars said quietly.

"It was partially your idea ." Grey said.

"Ya, that's true. But not like this!" He protested. Lars was rather upset because while he loved going to parties, this was his first time going like this. In fact, it was his first time like this, ever. Instead of picking up chicks, Lars had become one himself.

Grey smirked, "What? You chickened out earlier. Then you had the audacity to go to a party and spike someone's drink with the pill. It's really your fault for not considering that I might spike your drink with it after that."

Grey did feel a little bad about it, but he rationalized it knowing that if their positions had been reversed, Lars definitely would have done the same. Besides, Grey had to be a woman 100% of the time, Lars just had to last 4 hours.

"Ugh. I guess I don't have a choice. Just promise you won't leave me alone. Last thing I need is some guy asking me to dance." Lars said.

"I'll stick with you, don't worry. We're here to test this pill out, ? That means I have to give you lots and lots of orders." Grey said with a smirk on his face.

As much as he'd wanted to test it on himself, the compliance aspect of it scared him. Lars was a pretty good guy, but he had a bad habit of taking things too far. Although, one could argue spiking your roommates drink with a gender changing and mind controlling **** would way, way too far, but Grey chose to ignore that point for now.

"You haven't tested enough? You **** me to wear this slutty outfit." Lars complained.

"Really? You wanted me to dress up and you're complaining about showing a little skin? You'll go back to normal soon anyway. Come on, let's get some drinks."

"Not to much for you!" Lars warned, "You need to keep me safe."

"Ya, I will. Promise." Grey said seriously.

They headed into the kitchen. This house belonged to a friend of theirs, albeit a friend that wouldn't recognize either of them, but they knew he wouldn't mind them bumming from beers from the fridge. They each took one and twisted the tops off.

"Cheers." Grey said, "Oh, and don't forget you're tolerance won't be what it was."

"Ugh. Thanks for reminding me." Lars took a quick sip.

Grey grinned, "Although you may want to finish that. We are here to test the limits of your compliance after all..."

"Do we really have to?" Lars asked.

Grey didn't answer directly, "Go tell the chick with the tattoo sleeve that you like her top."

Lars immediately obeyed. Grey watched from a distance as the two spoke, the tattooed woman apparently receiving the comment with sincerity that didn't really exist. Then they started to walk away, together, and Grey ran over.

"Where are you going?" He asked Lars as he caught up.

"Oh, she asked me to play beer pong with her." Lars said.

"Oh, alright. Hi, I'm Grey." Grey said to the woman.

"Alicia, nice to meet you. But I'm not giving her back, she's agreed to play with me."

Grey smirked, "That's fine. I'll just watch. Oh, and she's rather obedient. Try telling her which cup to sink it in. She'll obey."

"I'll keep that in mind." Alicia said.

They made it to the beer pong table where Alicia slapped her hand down, "We're next."

The two guys standing there nodded, "Sure. If you're willing to take our bet."

"Which is?" Alicia asked.

"If you win, we pay you $40 bucks. If we win, you flash us." The guy grinned at them.

"Deal," Alicia said immediately, "Right Lisa? You agree."

Lisa was the name Lars was going by tonight. He nodded, **** to agree.

The game started off well for Lars and Alicia. Alicia took Grey's advice and told Lars which cup to go for. He didn't know if the compliance **** him to obey, or if he was just on a hot streak, but Lars made his first 3 shots just as ordered.

Unfortunately the guys picked up on this strategy. As Lars went to take his forth shot one of them yelled, "Miss!"

And of course, Grey did.

They still would have won, Alicia herself was a good player, but then one of the guy had a brilliant plan. He threw his ball and then shouted at Lars, "Block it!"

Lars obeyed, swatting the ball out of the air.

"What are you doing!?" Alicia cried.

"Oh boy, that's a foul!" The man laughed, "House rules says that's an automatic two-cup and balls back."

Alicia looked like she wanted to protest, but she pushed it down and moved the cups aside. That left the with a single cup, and the guys with two chances to hit it. Plunk! Plunk!

Both of them nailed their shot, sealing their victory.

Alicia glared at Lars, "You bitch. I would have been fine if we just lost, but you threw the game!"

"I'm sorry, I..." Lars didn't know what to say.

"Come on now girls, enough fighting. Show us your tits!"

"Tits!" The other man shouted.

Alicia grabbed the bottom of her shirt, but hesitated.

Grey stepped forward, "Wait. They only lost because you yelled at Lisa. She's a very impressionable girl you know. How about a rematch, double or nothing?"

"Double what? Flashing?" One man asked.

Grey shook his head. He held out a hand to Lars, "Give me your shirt."

Lars wanted to resist, but he couldn't. He took it off and ed it to Grey. He was braless, since Grey hadn't owned any bras to give him, and he awkwardly covered her chest with his hands.

"She'll play topless. If she wins, she gets her shirt back. If she loses, you keep her shirt." Grey tossed the shirt to the boys.

"Hmm...well I really wanted to see the tattooed chicks boobs too."

Grey raised an eyebrow, then winced as her piercings shocked him, "Then I'll flash you too. If you win."

He felt uncomfortable as their eyes strayed down to his chest, and he briefly wondered if he'd made women feel uncomfortable like that in the past. Never on purpose, but he couldn't always help himself.

"Deal." One man said.

"Agreed." The other said.

"But no giving orders to Lisa, just don't talk to her." Grey said.

"Fine. Whatever."

The second game went much smoother. The guys were distracted by Lars's chest, but Alicia's orders made sure that Lars didn't miss a beat. It was over in minutes, with the girls declaring victory. One of the guys held up Lars's shirt, "Best 2 out of 3?"

"No, give her her shirt back." Alicia said.

He sighed, but agreed. Lars quickly scrambled to get his shirt back on.

Alicia looked back and forth between Lars and Grey, "You two have some kinky dynamic...don't you? Don't worry, I don't judge. In fact if you ever want a third..." She slipped a piece of paper into Grey's cleavage,"...call me. Oh, but I'm no sub." She winked and walked away.

Grey pulled the paper out and saw a phone number written on it. He couldn't believe they'd picked up a number, as girls. He looked at Lars, but Lars was staring off to the side.

"Lars? What are you doing?"

"Her...that's her..." He said. Grey turned and followed his gaze to a petite Asian woman, "She's the one who asked to see my dick."

Grey gulped. She was staring right back at them.

Kai sat on a bench on the change room and looked at her phone. It had just ticked past 8pm and she was ready to play her invention. First though, her spy had earned a coin and a bit of info.

You spy has produced results. One player can't help but stare at men's crotches.

It was weird, but it could actually help her identify another player. if she caught them.

Then she switched to playing her invention. Hypnotic Ray. It was cheap and earned her a spy, it was a good choice. She spent the coin and then immediately played her new spy on Invent. Because of the twist, she also picked up her new card.

Superserum Cost: 11 VP: 3 Effect Self[Gain 1 coin/1 card] Effect Special[Hidden]

Then she moved over to her invention tab and looked at her new hypnotic ray. It did pretty much what she thought it would. It would hypnotize targets, making them highly suggestible.

She'd already used the mind control satellite on Jonas. She felt bad, really bad about it, but she hoped he would understand. The problem was not him now, it was her. She had an idea, a dangerous idea, on how to fix things.

But she couldn't test it out, not here. She put her phone down and took a deep breath. It was time to see if her mind control satellite worked.

She headed out into the gym, and wasn't surprised to see that Jonas was the only one there on a Friday night. He looked up as she entered and smiled. He put down the weight he'd been lifting and rushed over to her, "Hey Kai! Oh, I have something for you."

She felt butterflies in her stomach as he jogged over to a bag against the wall. He opened it and took out a cooler, then walked it over to her, "Uh here. I uh...don't know why but I just really felt like I had to give this to you."

Kai nodded and slowly accepted it. She knew what was in here, but still...she unzipped the cooler and opened it. Yep...that was it. There was no mistaking it. She zipped it back up, "Um. Thanks. I'll...bring the cooler back."

He rubbed the back of his head awkwardly, "Thanks. I...uh..." He started to turn red, "I should get back to my workout."

"M-me too." Kai said. She watched Jonas go and then stared at the cooler he'd left her. She clenched her fist in determination and then set it down against the wall. She grabbed her water bottle and stared it down, looking at the mixture that was about to change her life. It was stupid. It was dumb. But she couldn't give it up. Before she lost her nerve she started to drink the solution of water and amazing protein powder. She was going to be strong again.

Cynthia looked at her screen. Her spy had earned her a single coin this time, but the information was at least useful.

Your spy has produced results. The lie detector targets a specific opponent and causes them to strip when they tell a lie.

She wasn't that interested in the lie detector right now. The de-aging ray was her goal. And to reach that goal she was prepared to take on other WORK taste. She just hoped it wouldn't be more distasteful that her previous challenges.

She clicked on the work tab to see her current challenge.

Flash a stranger

She felt a surge of panic as she read it. She'd never done anything like that and it terrified her. What if they took a photo? What if they recognized her? What if they weren't satisfied with just looking?

So many things could go wrong, but she knew she had to do it. First, she didn't know what would happen if she failed the challenge, and she didn't want to find out. Second, she wasn't going to get her prize if she didn't take a little risk.

She decided it was best to do at night, when it was dark, rather than wait for the morning. She put on a loose t-shirt with no bra underneath to make it easy to accomplish, and put on jeans and her running shoes for a fast getaway.

She started to walk away from her house, picking a direction at random.

She'd only been walking a few minutes when she saw an absolute mountain of a man walking towards her. She nearly squealed just at the sight of him, of all the people to encounter along at night. He looked like he could snap her like a twig. The man noticed her and froze, and for whatever reason she decided to take her chance. She ripped her shirt up, exposing herself.

The man remained frozen, except for his eyes which unmistakably shifted down.

Then Cynthia dropped her shirt and ran all the way back home, locking the door the second she was inside. Her heart didn't stop racing for quite some time.

Jonas eventually started to walk home again, very, very confused.