Daniel just couldn't believe it. How had this happened? How could he fix it? There had to be some way to revert all this or something. He was in a panic as he rushed back to his attic to try finding more information on these crazy mystical objects before Brandon could wander off. Maybe he could at least find out how long his friend was stuck for. As he rummaged through the junk hidden in the attic, he didn't hear the fucking stop, or his brother's bedroom door creak open.
After the long session of fucking, Steph made her way down the staircase, hoping to have some more fun with someone else later on. Before leaving her ex-friend's house, she caught site of the dice set down on the coffee table so carelessly. She looked around for Daniel, but he was nowhere to be seen.
"Hmmm..." she pondered for a moment when a brilliant idea popped into her head. She smirked wickedly as she waltzed over to the colourful cubes and snatched them with one swoop. "Hey Brock baby, come downstairs for a minute" she yelled up at her fuck buddy. He obediently rushed down to see what was up.
"What's going on? What are those for?" he asked, puzzled.
"They're these cool dice I found! Try rolling them and see what happens..." Brock was skeptical about all this, but he obeyed and chucked the dice as he was told.
The blue, style die landed first, and Steph jumped up and down, excitedly clapping.
17.
Daniel had set up number 17 to match the attributes of his flower child friend, Haley. She was always very comfortable in her body, always kind of a "free bird". Of the few clothes he was wearing, Brock's outfit shifted and warped into a cute set of colourful and shiny lingerie, along with a pair of thigh-high socks and a purple bow tied into his hair. The outfit was complete with a bit of glitter.
"What the fuc-" was all he could manage before more changes began. The white, appearance die finished tumbling.
13.
Steph watched in awe as the man she had just finished fucking transformed before her eyes. He slimmed down and lost height, much more than Brandon had. He now stood at 5' 2", as dirty blonde hair cascaded from his head, propping up into two adorable pigtails, something Haley would normally rock. His face was becoming more recognizable as his eyes were perfected, nose reshaped, lips becoming petite. It was Daniel's older sister Amber! She was away at college, so there was no risk of bumping into the real Amber. Steph watched two tiny tits bud out of Brock's chest, surely smaller than hers. Thank God, she thought. The bulge in his underwear shrank and shrank until it completely disappeared.
His physical change was complete, but his mind started spinning as the black, personality die landed.
3.
Steph didn't know, but this number was attached to Lauren, the total airhead in Daniel's chemistry class. She was known around school as the girl who would marry rich since she was gorgeous and could never maintain a job. Brock (or Amber now) looked up at Steph, a confused look in her face.
Before she could ask any questions, the red, sex drive die stopped rolling.
9.
This value was correlated to Jason, the school's quarterback. His sex drive was higher than any other guy in the school. He fucked the hottest girls in the school every day. Unknown to anyone else though, Jason was secretly bisexual. He had always wanted to explore that side of himself, but was too scared of being judge by his peers. Now that Amber possessed this sex drive though, it was fair game. With Amber's hot little body and Lauren's stupid bimbo brain, she could get any guy or girl she wanted to, when she wanted to, and she didn't care who knew. She looked over at Steph, waiting in front of her. She flashed her a flirtatious smirk, almost letting her know that she would love to get in bed with her. Steph had this girl in the palm of her hand, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do with her.
The green, time die stopped.
5.
The meaning of the 5 was still unknown to Steph. Now that the transformation was finished, she wanted to try out something new. Steph picked up the blue die and re-rolled it over and over until she had a 17. Her outfit transitioned, and now the two had similar outfits. The two left, giggling mischievously.
Some time later, Daniel came back downstairs with more information. The time die's default setting was set to years! Brandon was stuck as Steph for 20 years unless he could fix this. He would need to change the setting to seconds or something, then get his friend to re-roll it to revert the changes. He entered the living room and noticed the dice scattered across the room. "Oh no..." he thought, just realizing the sex noises had halted. Now his friend was out somewhere and he didn't know how to find her.
Steph and Amber had found their way to a house party. They were the life of the party, too. Their slutty outfits had all the guys attention, but the two horny girls had their eyes locked on the DJ. He was a total stud, and they wanted him bad. It didn't take long for his (and everyone else's) attention to be completely drawn to the couple as they began stripping in the group of strangers, fondling each other's boobs and asses.
"Oh, like, okay!!" she replied. The sluts played with each other's assets, Amber's tongue twisting and turning in and out of Steph's womanhood, the bitch maintaining eye contact with the hot DJ staring at them until he broke. Eventually the man behind the music took the hint and jumped in on the action.
Steph shoved Amber off of her to make room for the stud standing before them. After he sat down, she instantly crawled up on top of him, positioning her pussy over his rock hard cock. As quick as she could, she began to bounce on the holy meat beneath her while he groped the titties that bounced with her.
Amber sat on the sidelines, waiting impatiently. "Cmon!! Like, when is it my turn to get, like, totally fucked?!" she asked only moments after the man began pistoning in and out of her whore friend.
"After I cum, you get your turn hun" she replied, almost annoyed that her bimbo friend was interrupting her fuck session. Amber pouted, hoping her friend would cum soon.
The night went on, and both Steph and Amber got their fix. Steph was glad she had a dumb little slutty friend she could control now. At this point, she was sure Daniel was looking for a way to change her back into Brandon, but she had other plans...
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