Would you Rather?

"Ken, seriously, he's bad news!" Sierra said.

"I believe you, but Mira's not here, is she? Nothing has happened that she doesn't want." Ken said.

Sierra shook her head, "No. It means nothing has actually scared her. That doesn't mean she's happy. She's a sub, that's for sure. She wants to lose control. But this guy, this Nick. He's not good for her."

The door opened and Donna walked in. She saw Sierra's serious expression and sighed, "Still talking about Mira?"

"Yes! Ken isn't listening." Sierra said.

"Ken is trying to respect her," Donna said, "She wanted this."

"I don't know that she really knew what was going to happen. Nick was talking about whoring her out...it makes me sick." Sierra said.

Alyssa touched Ken's arm, "While I don't share Sierra's feeling, I wouldn't mind seeing your name above her womb...or mine for that matter."

"Shut up slut," Asha said from his other side, "Ken isn't like that. He respect women."

Shannon snorted, "That's why I'm the only one wearing a top, right?"

"Actually, nobody asked," Ken said, "I just figured you were all resigned to it."

"NO! Fine. Ken can I cover my breasts?" Donna asked.

"Sure." Ken said.

"Wait, seriously? Me too?" Sierra said.

"Yeah, go for it." Ken said.

"What ?" Asha said.

"Asha, ya. Go ahead," Ken looked at Alyssa, "You can if you apologize to Alyssa. I still can't believe you got a tattoo instead of apologizing."

Alyssa shook her, now milk-free, tits at him, "You should know me better than that."

A minute later everyone had returned. The 6 of them had gathered to play a game. It felt strange without Mira, but Nick hadn't let her go. She'd given them permission to use the rulebook, but that was as much as they could manage.

"Alright, this game is called...I couldn't think of anything!" Donna said, "We're all going into it blind. Here's the text Mira approved, one of you owners write this in the book...

"New Rule: The rulebook will generate a game for the players and owners to play, save Mira. The game will be played in their dorm and take no more than 2 hours. The game will not be based on skills, but also not purely on luck. The game shall allow the participations to earn the right to mark rules to be deleted via conditions with appropriate punishments to balance the potential prizes. When the game is complete this rule will be deleted," Donna looked up from the paper, "We all good?"

Everyone nodded and Ken wrote the rule in the book.

Immediately a small box appeared on the table. Ken reached out and opened it, inside was a stack of cards and a white piece of paper. He read the paper aloud, "The game is Would You Rather? We each take turns drawing a card and reading the predicament on it, a Would you Rather. If you pick one, it applies to you as a rule and you earn one point. If you refuse to pick you lose 1 point. Game continues until all cards are gone. The number of points you have is the number of rules you may have conditioned, except we can't condition the rules the game adds today. If you have negative points the rulebook will assign appropriate punishment rules for each negative point."

"Well shit..." Donna reached out and grabbed a card, "It's blank?"

"It's magic. It probably creates the question as we draw," Ken said, "It says I go first, since I wrote the rule."

Donna shrugged and put the card back. Ken drew it and frowned, "Would you rather be female by default and the conditions that currently make you female turn you male, or give Alyssa exclusive control of your finances?"

Alyssa immediately chimed in, "You can trust me." She said it in such a way that everyone who heard her immediately knew that no, he could not.

"Fuck, first one...no. I guess I'm negative. I can't pick." Ken said.

"My turn then," Alyssa said, "Would you rather be incapable of orgasming without Sierra's permission or be unable to orgasm unless Asha has had more lifetime orgasms than you? Holy shit it's not just Ken, these are...wow..."

"No kidding." Sierra said, "Just so your under no illusions...do not pick the first one. I don't want you bother me all the time."

"I wasn't going to. The second one though..." She avoided eye with Asha and stared at Ken, "My man can take care of us both."

Asha shrugged, "Sounds fine to me."

"My turn then," Donna said, "Would you rather orgasm every time you hear a man say your name, or only orgasm through vaginal sex? Damn. If I didn't have that other rule the first wouldn't be horrible...well, it would be pretty inconvenient actually...and the second, well again that rule makes it hard but I don't want to give up oral forever! I on both."

Shannon drew hard card next, "Would you rather be **** to obey commands from anyone who finds you less than 75/100 attractive or be **** to obey Alyssa."

For the second time that night, Alyssa chimed in, "You can trust me."

And once again, nobody believed her, "Hard ," Shannon said, "While I don't often interact with people who don't find me attractive, I don't need to start obeying every gay man in the world. Guess I both too."

"Isn't this a little hard? Maybe we should have made it easier." Asha commented.

"Ya we could..." Ken's eyes went wide as he read the little booklet that came with the game, "Nope. We're stuck. If we don't get through the stack in 2 hours it will just assume we ed and give us negative points. We fucked ourselves."

"Awesome," Sierra said sarcastically, "But I suppose we never have made it easy to get rid of rules. That wouldn't be any fun, right?" The others begrudgingly obeyed, "That said I'm definitely getting rid of these tits tonight!" She was sick of tired of constantly lactating. She picked up her card, "Would you rather gain a be **** to wear a chastity belt that only Mira can remove for up to 30 minutes at a time or have your breasts produce breast milk at a rate determined by an app on Shannon's phone? What...the...fuck...?"

"Unlike Alyssa, you can trust me," Shannon winked, "Or can you?"

"Well I don't trust Mira. Not right now anyway," Sierra said, "I...I'll go with Shannon. I don't want to end up in negatives like everyone else."

Shannon giggled and pulled out her phone, "Oh, here it is...let's see...oh! Interesting..."

"What? What's interesting?" Sierra asked.

"Zero is not an option," Shannon said with a straight face, "The scale goes from 1 to 5 litres per day."

"What? You're kidding."

"Nope," Shannon said, a slightly smile making it hard to Sierra to tell if Shannon really was telling the truth or not, "Now go ahead Asha."

"Here goes," Asha picked up her card, "Would you rather be addicted to Alyssa's pussy or find Ken's cum disgusting? Wait, so that would override the rule making it taste good?"

"Probably," Ken said, "Since it targets you specifically it would probably work that way."

"Ugh, but I..." Asha realized everyone was staring at her and felt suddenly self conscious. Then she shook herself, why worry about these people? Minutes ago they'd all be topless together, they didn't have secrets like that, "I love giving you head...I don't want to give that up."

"You know I'd never **** you to if you didn't want to." Ken said.

"Well...there is actually something hot about that..." Asha itted, "Better than actually needed that slut's pussy."

"Hey! We've had lots of great sex!" Alyssa cried.

"Sure, but I really only have sex with you for Ken's benefit. Not my own," Asha said, "I'll pick disgusting cum. It'll just prove how much better I am than Alyssa when I do it just for his benefit, instead of my own."

"Sucks to be you," Alyssa said, "I'll keep his delicious cum all to myself then."

"I'll keep going then," Ken said, "Would you rather see a number on everyone's forehead that reflect that persons bodycount or see a name of their last sexual partner?"

"What? No fair. Those are both fine!" Donna complained.

"I...I guess the name." Ken didn't have a reason, except a slight discomfort at the idea of seeing very high numbers on his grandma or something like that.

"Ohh, what does my forehead say?" Alyssa asked.

"Ken," Ken said, "Duh."

It was a little distracting, but he could mostly ignore it.

"Ok, I'm up," Alyssa picked up her card, "Would you rather have be ability to instantly tell how attractive anyone finds Ken, or installed tell how attractive Ken finds them? Ooooh...can I pick both?"

"Wait, so the questions are easier this time?" Shannon asked.

"I can't decide...I want them both so much...either will help build Ken's harem, but I would LOVE to know for certain that Ken finds me hotter than funbags over there." Alyssa said.

Asha scowled, "Like I'd believe you anyway."

"Actually I find you both extremely attractive," Ken said, "Finding out your both 100s is kinda useless, right?" Ken wasn't actually sure if that was the case, but he desperately hoped she didn't pick it. He didn't need that stress in his life.

"Good point. I'll pick the how attractive others find Ken," She blinked and then looked around, "Wow...some interesting numbers here..."

"For real? Or are you bullshitting us?" Donna asked.

Alyssa grinned, "Donna, you're an 81."

Donna looked at Ken, "That's...probably right."

"Shannon is a 51." Alyssa said.

"Really? Am I that ugly?" Ken asked.

"We may have made all women bisexual but I heavily lean towards pussy. Have her look again when you have tits." Shannon said.

"Asha is 100, guess you're really her ideal man. It's Sierra that surprised me." Alyssa said.

"Huh? Ken's alright, that's all." Sierra said.

"Alright? Ok Ms. 93." Alyssa said.

"93? No way." Sierra blushed and avoided looking at Ken.

"She's lying," Donna said, trying to make her friend feel better, "My turn. Would you rather see a number on all men's foreheads that indicates their erect penis length, or make it so nobody can ever refuse your offer to provide oral sex? Wait, so not that I can demand oral, but that if I offer it they'll accept? I guess that helps, but I want to delete that rule. So...penis length?"

She glanced at Ken, and then Alyssa immediately laughed, "She's impressed! 85 now!"

"What? I..." Donna trailed off. She realized she couldn't really argue with that assessment. Knowing Ken was packing was a point in his favour.

"Alright my second card," Shannon picked it up, "Would you rather become amazing at oral sex or extremely skilled at rope bondage? Huh. Well...I like to think I'm already good at sex, but I know very little about tying people up. Sure, let's pick the new skill. Rope bondage."

"So this round is definitely good things...ok, come on rulebook, give me superpowers..." Sierra reached out and picked her card, "Would you rather be able to change the flavour of your milk at will to chocolate, strawberry, etc or make your milk mildly addictive? What the actual fuck? You guys get good things and mine relates to what I'm trying to get rid of!? Fuuuuuck. Fine. I'll take the flavours, I don't need anyone going through withdrawal and begging me for milk."

"Ok, my turn," Asha picked up her card, "Would you rather no longer age or experience any adverse health effects within 24 hours of consuming at least 15mL of semen or no longer age or experience any adverse health effects within 24 hours of consuming at least 500 mL of breast milk? Oh. Wow. Uh. Well Alyssa got that tattoo...not that I wanted to drink her milk anyway. I guess semen. So what...a blowjob a day keeps the doctor away?"

"What? That's not fair!" Sierra complained, "I get chocolate milk and she gets immortality?"

"Sorry Sierra, that's just how the game went," Ken said, "Let's keep going. We don't want to leave any cards not played. This time I got..."

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