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Part 3

For John_Doe12346

By Draconicon

"So, uh...how do I play the cards?" Cody asked.

"...You've been building your hand and you don't know how to play it?" Garrick asked, looking up from his own with a look of utter incredulity.

"Hey, do you?"

"...Shut up."

Ari bit off a chuckle at the exchange, hiding behind a hand as the black dragon smiled. He wasn't too surprised that Cody was just jumping into it, really; the shaggy guy had always been the sort of guy that ignored the tutorials and tried to pick up the game as he played it. Most of the time, that worked out just fine. In a card game, it was a good way to lose real fast if your opponent got the system better than you.

That said, he was pretty sure that neither of them really got it as well as he did. They weren't paying as much attention as him.

"Alright. Here's what you do," Draconicon said. "You take the seven cards you have, and you sort them by suits. You'll have a hand that's heavy on one suit or another, and you'll say what that is."

"Okay, sure, that makes sense," Cody said, looking at his cards. "Yeah, looks like this is a species-heavy hand."

"Any secondary features?"

"Uh..." Cody flicked through it a bit. "Pleasure, I think."

"Okay, then you have a Species-Pleasure hand that you're playing. If you have any control, we'll come back to that in a minute."

"What about the fetishes?"

"It'll be too low-level to really push through at that point. Hold on. Garrick?"

"Hmm?" the actor asked.

"What do you have?"

"Looks like I have...mostly pleasure, this time. With control being second."

"Right. Now, here's how you play that. Cody is hitting you with a hand that's going to be transforming stuff from one species to another, as well as a secondary thing to make you like it. You can either take the control and play that to counter some of the pleasure, or you can use your pleasure to make Cody feel real good, maybe too good to think clearly."

"That's it? I can't stop the transformation?"

"Not without more control than you have."

"...Damn."

Ari was taking notes as the game went on, wanting to make sure that when it came to his hand, he would be building things up properly. He wanted to make sure that he didn't get caught too bad by something.

As Garrick looked over his cards, Cody tapped his foot slowly. The big guy was obviously looking forward to his chance to start getting his own back on Garrick, and no surprise there. They'd been bickering all night long. That said, Ari noticed that the shaggy guy was still grinning, and not in the mean way that he had been.

Maybe there was something to what Drac had done with that hypnosis earlier, after all.

Eventually, Garrick sighed.

"I think I'll use the pleasure against him, then."

"Alright. Then any unused control can be used to get used to the changes instead of being at odds with the new body."

"Heh, fair enough."

Garrick put his cards down, and so did Cody. Ari studied their hands, his head cocked to the side.

Garrick's hand was definitely Pleasure and Control heavy. There were four cards that looked cum-splattered in his hands, with numbers totaling up to 30 - two eights, a nine, and a five - and he realized that this deck was obviously bigger than the usual deck. Control filled out two more, with a total of seven, and the last one looked like a foot printed onto the card art.

It wasn't much, but it might have been something.

Cody's cards, on the other hand, were more scattered around. The species cards were all otters, each one a bit different to the others - various species, he supposed - but with three of them, they still numbered enough to count as a majority. They looked sleek and powerful, like otters should do when they had human features, he supposed. They were all, um, anatomically correct, too, each sporting a dick that thrust forward with pleasure and pride.

The Pleasure cards? Not much there, only about a six from the two cards there, and the other two - Fetish and Control - didn't have anything worth mentioning.

"Alright, and so it begins. Cody's power over transformation and pleasure begins to overwhelm Garrick..."

And as the dragon spoke, Ari's eyes widened. His slender friend, always so vain and prissy, preening almost constantly, started to change. His skin started to sprout a thin, brown fur from the back of his hands and up his arms, growing longer as it went, and he didn't even seem to be aware of it. Instead of looking at it and freaking out, he crossed his arms and seemed to pretend that it wasn't happening.

The soft sound of ripping cloth filled the air, and Ari ducked his head down. He saw that Garrick's socks were slowly ripping around his toes, stretching out as the claws of his new digits started to grow in. More than that, they were webbed, he saw, webbed and connected to each other like an otter's toes would be.

He whipped his head back up, staring at his friend's hands, watching as they started to connect to each other as well. They weren't as long there, the webbing not as thick, but it was still present, about half the size of the other webbing.

Holy shit...

He stared with wide eyes, unable to look away as it got a little bit stronger, a little bit more intense. The fur spread over most of Garrick's exposed skin, including along his neck and into his face. His ears rounded at the sides of his head but didn't move, didn't quite shift the way that he expected them to.

Then again, he realized, that transformation aspect probably wasn't so powerful just yet. It was more that it had been such an amazing start more than anything else.

The dragon was still talking, too, explaining what was happening, describing a magical battle in which two 'avatars' were fighting and changing each other, describing every little transformation that Garrick was going through...and lingering a lot on the description of the webbed feet, now that he thought about it.

Guess that's why he had his feet on my face during the meeting...

Shaking his head, he made himself focus on the important stuff. The transformation speech stopped, and the dragon turned to Cody.

"Of course, there was a counterstroke..."

And then, the dragon started describing all kinds of pleasures. The tickling stroke of tongues along the body, the hands that groped and touched with ghostly pleasure along Cody's back and rump. He whispered of the salacious things that the ghost hands were doing, and through it all, the shaggy man groaned, almost growling with lust.

Oh, wow...he never sounded like that when he jerked off...

Despite himself, Ari looked under the table again, and to his surprise, he could see that Cody's cock was throbbing hard in his pants. The big guy was obviously turned on, obviously aroused, and he wasn't in the slightest bit shy about it.

Holy shit...

Ari stared as he watched the throbbing tent grow, stiffening, throbbing, getting bigger and bigger, and more obvious besides, as it got more and more excited. It was impossible to miss that bulge, now, and it was getting darker, too.

He's pre-ing that much?

Apparently so, because it soon completely sheathed that shaft in pre-cum, making it obvious in the tight jeans that Cody was wearing. He was panting, Ari realized, panting and huffing, groping at his thighs in pleasure.

"Holy...fuck," Cody grunted.

"Yes, as the pleasure fades, that's usually the reaction, though you'll be feeling that for a few turns."

"Fuck. Man. That's a trip."

No kidding. It was a trip to watch this as the only 'sober' human at the table, the only one that was seeing it as it was. It seemed that both Cody and Garrick were seeing it as if it was happening to avatars of themselves rather than just to themselves, and the dragon's story descriptions were probably helping with that.

What was it going to feel like when it came around to him?

Drac looked at him, and he was half-sure that his thoughts had just been read. He blushed, and the dragon smiled.

"Well, that's the end of that round. It's Garrick's turn. First, deal."

The seven cards were passed over, and the huffing, half-human, half-otter looked down at the cards. He studied them for a moment, then looked back at the dragon.

"How do you win, again?"

"You get two of the different suits to full. For Species, that would be fifteen of the same species played, or twenty for hybrids. So far, he's managed to get four on you."

"Minimum two cards to affect someone?"

"Yep," Drac said. "Two cards for two point, three for four, five for seven, if they all match. Or if it's a complimentary array; you know, similar species or similar features."

That was an interesting set of rules, and worth knowing. For Fetishes, the rules were similar. The more matching or arrays you could get, the better. For Pleasure, you needed to hit a hundred, and that meant that Cody was already a good bit of the way there, even with Pleasure being taken down a little due to it being a counterstroke. Control was similar.

So, numbers mattered for half the suits, and collections mattered for the others. Ari filed that away, too.

Garrick looked at his cards one more time, then glanced across the table.

"Well, since Ari's been staring at me all this time -"

"That was one time!" Ari said defensively.

"Well, it's time for him to start showing off for a change."

"...What?"

"Drac, give me...three cards," he said, putting down three and passing them over.

What in the hell was going on? What was Garrick thinking? He thought that he was going to win, not be -

The dragon pushed three cards over to the half-otter, then dealt out seven for Ari. He looked at the back of the cards for a moment, then slowly picked them up, seeing what sort of hell he had been dealt.

Not that bad, when it came right down to it. He had four Control cards and two Pleasure, with a reptilian sort of card for Species. Looked like some kind of naga, now that he thought about it. He shook his head, adjusting his hand until it was properly organized.

"Well?" Drac asked.

"...Well, I got a Fetish-heavy hand. Four cards."

"What kind?"

"Exhibitionism. I was aiming for one more of that."

"Well, that's still strong. Anything else?"

"One of everything else."

"Definitely a Fetish hand, then. Ari?"

"Um...well, I have a Control-Pleasure hand."

"Excellent. How much Control?"

"...Uh, 35."

"Oh, that might be enough. Put your hands down, guys."

They did, and the cards shimmered slightly as they did. Drac leaned down, compared them, then chuckled.

"Well, that's a pity for you, Garrick."

"What? Why?"

"Well, that much control - anything more than thirty gives you a chance to flip it on your opponent, and Exhibitionism is a weaker kink in this deck - means that he can turn it around on you. Looks like you're the exhibitionist this time."

"...You're kidding me."

"Nope. And with that little pleasure thrown in, looks like you're going to enjoy it, too."

"..."

"And so Garrick launched an attack, but failed to imagine what would wait for him on the other side..."

Ari breathed a slow sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but stare as Garrick got up from the table. For a second, he thought that his roommate was going to quit the game early.

Then, he started pulling off his pants.

As the blonde actor started pulling his pants down, showing off the base of his cock and then the curve of his ass, it was everything that Ari could do to not stare like a dog at a hunk of meat. He'd seen that shaft before, seen the way that it throbbed in action, seen how it was stiff in the morning, but this was the first time that he had seen it just hanging like this. He blushed as he watched it slowly rise, Garrick moaning as the dragon described the ghostly pleasure that he was going through. Slowly, the otter swayed his hips back and forth, making his rising cock swing with it, showing off his furred belly and everything else. It was...well, to put it mildly, it was like seeing a show in a strip club.

His cheeks burned as his roommate slowly turned around and showed off the start of a tail just over his ass cheeks, which themselves were...actually, yes, they were, slightly more muscular than they had been before. He hadn't noticed since he'd been paying attention to all the new fur more than the rest of the changes, but there was definitely some muscle there.

Ari couldn't look away as his friend grabbed his ass cheeks, squeezing them and then slapping them together, bouncing them a few times before turning on his heel. He gripped his balls, slowly stroking them, all while bringing his hand up to his rising cock.

"Yeah, you like looking at me. Everyone likes looking at me," the half-otter said, grinning down at Ari.

"Oh, god..."

"You played the cards, you get the show."

Even Cody was watching, despite the other guy being straight. Or at least, assumedly so. The sight of the half-otter dancing for them, showing off his cock, his balls, his ass, everything, just entranced them.

It really was a hell of an exhibition before them.

He blushed hotter as the half-otter climbed onto the table, the cards gathered up before they could be scattered around. Garrick straddled the table, spreading his legs wide as he kneeled for them, showing off the curves of his ass as he leaned forward, as he groped himself, as he teased himself.

Shit, fuck, shit, fuck, shit...

Ari had a boner that he swore could have cut the table in two from how hard it was, and he shivered as he realized just how bad he wanted to jump up and take advantage. This was...this was beyond teasing.

He glanced at Drac, hoping to get permission, but all he got was a slight shake of the head. A feeling of 'not yet', at least, rather than a flat-out no.

The show continued with Ari swaying his hips, throwing his head back, almost falling flat on his back as he leaned backwards and thrust his hips forward. There was a brief moment when the half-otter's ass was on display, and Ari's cock throbbed its hardest yet upon seeing that half-displayed pucker. There was no shame in that moment, and he realized just how powerful those Fetish cards could be. They put someone into a horny, rutting state that made them just not care about what sort of thing they were doing, because it was what they enjoyed, now.

This deck is scary...

The dance continued for a few seconds more, and then Garrick moved back to his chair, though not without a slight nod of his head, as if saying 'and that is how it's done.'

"Well, that's another hand down. Alright, Ari, your turn."

He blinked a bit, getting his first hand dealt to him for a proper turn. He looked to the other side of the table. So far, he was getting a pretty good deal. Nothing had hit him directly yet, and Garrick was well on his way to being one of the losers. That said, he needed to start doing something to Cody, too, and that meant getting more of a change going.

Glancing at his hand, he immediately saw that he had a good start. Three similar Species cards, elk and reindeer, already filled his hand. They weren't the same as each other, but they were close enough that he imagined that it would make little difference. He glanced over his hand at Cody, saw that the shaggy guy was already smirking, and made up his mind. Cody it was.

"Gimme four," he said, passing four cards back to the dragon and getting four back.

Not much. Two Control cards (up to 15), one more Species card for the reindeer, and one each for Fetish and Pleasure. Not a good hand, but not a bad one.

"I'll go for Cody," he said.

Another deal, another discard. He put the two nothing cards aside, got back another elk and another Control card, boosting his total for that up to twenty-one. Not enough for a proper fight, he imagined, but enough to slow down anything that Cody might send his way. He nodded.

"Show your cards," Drac said.

He was expecting a massive blast back from his gamer roommate, but Cody apparently didn't have that much. There were two Pleasure cards, two Control cards - not even coming close to his total - two Species cards, and one Fetish card. Nothing that built a very good hand, unfortunately for the other guy.

"Oooh, that's not a good start for you there, Cody. Sorry."

"Ah, well, it happens."

"Yeah, well, it's happening stronger this time. Just doing the math here..." The dragon nodded. "Well, looks like it's going to be a boost of fifteen Control here, as well as a pretty major shift. Let's see, how does this one happen..."

As the dragon started describing it, Ari watched as a thicker, darker pelt started to emerge from Cody's skin. Rather than the slower growth that hit Garrick, the change that hit Cody was spreading faster, further, running up and down his arms and across his shoulders. Everything started thickening, too, growing heavier and fuller, more like a proper reindeer rather than just the fur and a few little features of the otter that Garrick had been hit with.

Then again, he had hit Cody with more of the same species.

As the fur thickened and the muscle followed, thick, heavy antlers started to sprout from his roommate's head, growing big and wide at the same time. They spread out bit by bit, slowly getting heavier and dangling down, rolling forward to be proper things. He could see the way that Cody had to shift in his seat that it was rather heavy, but then the muscles started creeping up his neck and he managed to handle it.

Good...lord...

As fur spread across Cody's face, his lips and nose started to go a little rubbery, pushed forward by the slow growth that came from behind. He started to get a muzzle, filling out bit by bit, getting larger and longer in the face. His shoulders spread out, making him look stockier, his t-shirt looking like it was on the verge of ripping at the same time.

How is he even hotter now? Ari wondered.

He didn't know, but Cody was obviously, empirically hotter than he had been. Bigger, thicker body, body hair growing into proper fur, a few cracks as the start of a tail grew in. All of those things happened, and his hands grew bigger, the nails cracking slightly and becoming blunt hoof-nails rather than proper fingernails. He looked like some sort of daddy figure without the age, and the idea of that was almost enough to send him right down the path to cumming right then and there.

"Uh...uh...Drac?"

"Hmm?"

"Can I talk to you?"

"Sure. Quick break, guys."

"Sure," they said.

Ari pulled the dragon off to the side, huffing and puffing more than he wanted to admit, entirely down to the fact that he was horny as all fuck. He looked over his shoulder at the half-changed guys, then looked back at the dragon.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Why do you keep asking?"

"I...well, this is more than a wish."

"That's true enough."

"So, why?"

"Well, I'm leaving, mostly," the dragon said, shrugging.

"What?! But...but you're the only reason I'm still even..."

Drac smiled at him, and he blushed, looking down at the ground again, rubbing the back of his head. The dragon patted his shoulder.

"I wasn't going to stay here forever, and neither were you."

"Yeah, but...didn't think you'd be going so soon."

"It's been a few months. It's longer than I stay in most places."

"Why?"

"That's my business. But you're not going to be alone. Why do you think we're playing this game?" The dragon nodded back to the table. "I know what you're going to be wanting at the end of this, and so do you."

Much as he didn't want to admit it, Ari knew exactly what he wanted. The weird part was that Drac knew what he wanted, too, but then again, considering the dragon's skill at hypnosis, it would perhaps be weirder if he didn't know. He shook his head, looking down at the ground as he tried to think of things rationally.

Would it be good if we all...changed?

It wouldn't be bad, necessarily, if they could figure out a way to keep people from freaking out about it. Then again, that might be something that Drac would have already figured out. That just left one other question.

Is it fair?

He glanced back at the table. Already, Cody and Garrick were chatting each other up again. Usually, that would have led to the two of them getting ready for another fight. Not this time; instead, they were commenting on each other's appearance, and...

Were they flirting?

It was hard to tell from a distance, but he was half sure that they were. It was...weird, to be sure, and certainly not something that he expected, but it seemed that they were closer to each other than they had ever been as humans. Maybe it was the game, maybe it was their new bodies, but whatever it was, they were clearly enjoying it.

Whatever else, the change definitely made a difference.

"Shall we?" Drac asked.

"Yeah...yeah, let's."

Cody played a hand against him, something that hit harder than usual. Then again, the cards had come up horrible for him, and it was something that he half-expected was down to Drac. The dragon was handing out cards that he seemed to believe they needed.

In this case, a Fetish hand and a Pleasure hand. Feet became the focus, and Ari groaned as he was all too conscious of his own feet in their shoes, feeling them swelling slightly, feeling the need to have them touched and played with. That, in and of itself wasn't that bad, but the feeling of needing their feet on his face...

Well, that was harder to deal with...

_Another hand, this time with Garrick playing it against Cody. A further transformation, something that grew the reindeer side of the big guy. He grew thicker in the shoulders until his shirt ripped, his eyes closing for a moment before opening bigger and...almost kinder than usual.

Of course, the bigger nipples on his chest were the thing that he noticed more. He blushed as he stared at those suckable nipples, wondering how it would feel to bite on them and play with them. The way that Cody touched them, it was clear that the big guy liked it.

"Well, that's the Species thing for you, Cody. You better pick up your game, or you'll be out, soon..."_

Another hand, this one played by Ari against Cody. He'd gotten a full hand of Control, and it was more than enough to overwhelm Cody's defenses and take him all the way to a hundred. The reindeer groaned, sitting up straight, looking ahead without seeing anything. Ari blinked, looking around.

"What's wrong?"

"He's controlled," Drac said. "And that means he does what you say...and is what you say..."

He heard that and shivered, hardly believing the opportunities there. He leaned over, whispering to his roommate, not wanting Garrick to hear.

"I want you...I want you to be gay..."

_Hand after hand, none of them doing much to him besides making him horny. Garrick kept getting Pleasure hands to play against him, and more than once, he came in his pants. He wasn't sure if he should even keep them on, but he did out of propriety's sake. He shivered, feeling his cock swimming in his own seed, throbbing, oozing, dripping.

Yet, at the same time, he kept hitting his roommate with his own cards. Otter shifts, fetish bursts, and above all, Control.

Control was the card of choice, the need that he had. He blushed at how much he loved it, particularly when he looked over at Cody and saw the results. The loving glances back, the way that the big reindeer looked at him and made him shiver with need every time that their eyes met._

He needed that from Garrick, too. He required it.

Then, a surprise.

"Heh, look at that," Garrick said. "A Species hand."

In the end, it came down to one last play. Garrick was completely transformed into an otter, and he was teetering on the verge of being Controlled by everything that Ari had done. That was hot, considering that he had managed to keep the otter naked, but that was not a sure win.

He, on the other hand, had been blasted with a number of different Species hands, shifting him a bit towards a hyena mixed with a snake. He had the fur of the hyena and the thicker body type, for the most part, but he also had a scaly hood around the sides of his neck and something else, too. Something thick and long behind him, bigger than a hyena tail would have been. It was...kinda sexy, particularly as the shift in species had caused him to rip out of his clothes and keep him from ever hiding his cock and balls again.

Or at least, while they were playing the game.

He looked down at his cards. He had another good Control hand, but he'd seen that Drac had handed some good cards to Garrick this time, too. He wasn't sure what they were, but they were good.

And it was Garrick's turn.

"Alright, what do you have?" Drac asked.

"...It's a Fetish hand."

Well, that was good. He was close enough to winning that he could cancel that out, and even if it all came through, there was no way that he'd end up being a loser. He'd taken relatively few kinks.

"And it looks like it does something to the body."

"...What? But that's a Fetish hand, you said," Ari said.

"Yeah, but look."

The cards were spread out, and it was clearly a transformation thing. As soon as they were laid down, he realized what it was. Feminizing, but not in taking away masculinity. No, just adding feminine things on.

He could have canceled it, could have changed it, stopped it, but that would mean taking another hand.

Instead...

He let it happen.

Ari moaned as he felt his chest slowly pushing out, growing bigger, pushing against the muscles that he had grown from his earlier transformations. He shivered, feeling his hips widening and pushing out, getting a bit wider, a bit thicker.

That wasn't all, though. There was still more, something that was slowly splitting down behind his balls. He blushed, curling his toes as he realized that there was a new hole down there, one that was as wet as his cock was hard. Which was to say, very.

As it dribbled down onto his chair, the dragon slowly stood up. He gathered up the cards and smiled.

"And with the use of his Control hand, Ari wins the game."

"Is...is that it?" he asked, panting softly as his breasts continued to fill in, as his balls shifted forward slightly from his new pussy.

"Almost."

"Then...then what?"

"You get to choose. Do they stay this way, or do you change them back?"

Ari looked back at his roommates. They were both completely under his control now, since that was how he had won against them. They were both altered, no longer human, but furries, anthros, things that he had never expected to want, but now he did. He had the hottest guys on campus for real, now.

Cody was a thick reindeer, with a classic 'dad'-bod belly and thick muscles up and down his limbs. His pits were thick and hairy, his nipples hard and stiff. He looked like someone that had just come in from the wild, and in a shift of things, he was - if one didn't count the antlers - the shortest of them there. He'd be about six-foot-seven if he stood up, and he had...well, big feet, rather than big hooves.

Garrick was completely different, looking like someone that had become almost like a surfer dude. He had that sleek body that came with being an otter, but he was even taller. Six-foot-ten, if one could believe that, and with a mohawk to boot. He was a punk, but a friendly-looking punk.

I thought I could have it all...and now I can...

"I want them to stay like this," he muttered.

"Then that's what you'll have."

"Are you going?"

"I'm gone, I'm afraid. Just saying goodbye."

The dragon gave him a hug from behind, and then, the presence of the black dragon disappeared. The other two, however, were still waiting for their final orders. Ari looked between them, and tried to figure out how to put his wishes to words.

The End

Summary: The card game goes on, and bit by bit, the other players start to change. Ari realizes how weird it is, but can't stop himself. At this point, he doesn't want to stop.

Tags: M/M, M/solo, transformation, card game, magic, modern fantasy, sexuality play, orientation play, sexuality shift, mind control, body control, cock growth, breast growth, H/solo, erection, foot fetish,