Cursed Party Game IC

[exalted]

Lena tried not bristle as Hannah's retort, fawning indifference instead.

"Still more desirable than yours," she yawned, fanning herself with a hand.

She was about to cuff Matt over the head for complimenting Sylvi - as if making out with her cousin while fucking her wasn't bad enough he was now hitting on other girls right in front of her - when she felt the deck slide under her hand again and tried slip multiple cards into her hand.

"Hah, not today sucker!" she cackled, making sure she only took one, before he face went pale from reading the text, "Oh you've got to be fucking kidding MEEEEEEE!"

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57: Your body becomes tied up in a crotch rope tie with hempen rope. Your clothing is removed in the process.

She yelped as her towel exploded from her body, shredding itself into ribbons before immediately contracting to bind her up. Strands of towel twisted and entwined around her hands and arms, rebinding them behind her back before the the strands looped around to lash and squeeze her breasts. At the same time coils went down to lash her calves to her thighs and then pulled tight behind her to force her legs open to reveal her still wet pussy.

Awkwardly perched on the balls of her feet she toppled forward, landing on Matt's crotch and feeling his member against her cheek as she awkwardly squirmed to roll off of him. Finally tumbling off, she didn't the notice the deck slide under her, eager to punish her former cockiness she felt a another card slip between her fingers as she rolled.

"No! that can't count!," she meekly protested to whatever magics controlled the game as the card floated from her hand to hover between her and Matt, slowing spinning to show it's text, "Oh come on! Who rigged this deck? Matt.... Matt..."

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

31:The person to your immediate right (turn order) issues a command which you have to follow. (Any command that involves self harm, injury of self or others or can be perceived as deadly or a risk of life will not count.)

[Tes]

Matt was way to occupied with the monumental task of ignoring his sexual needs to notice the things going on around him anymore. He told himself over and over in his head 'I can do this! Just don't think about sex. It's easy.' counting the seconds and actively breathing in an rather sorry attempt to cool himself down, obvious and audible to anyone looking at him.

It all just felt really uncomfortable, like that time an extreme heatwave hit the state and due to his rather insulating layers of fat at the time the sweat was just pouring down his face like a river...Luckily he had a saviour in the form of Violet and the pool in her backyard. Oh the feeling of jumping in the cool water that day...and watching her and Lena break the water surface every time they came out of it. The droplets running down their skin, making their way between the girls breasts, across their toned stomach and vanishing at the seam of their bikini bottoms. To him it felt like a slowmotion video at the time and he remembers every detail of it...Dammit he was thinking of it! He can't do this! It isn't easy at all!

Back in the current time he wiped the sweat off his forehead and neck. The edge of his hair felt cool to the touch so wet it was already. He bit his lip hard, looking longingly at the girls around him. Akwardly turning away his eyes whenever they met with theirs and right afterwards landing on the next one. Even Baxter now catches his sight in that way. Wait why was Violet looking so flustered all of the sudden. There was rape going on around her and all other sorts of things but she didn't look so bothered by that before. This somehow made their brief eyecontact feel even more intense than it already had. The ones with Lena more on the side of awkward due to talk they had right before this.

All his concentration couldn't prepare him though for Lena suddenly yelling again and the show that was presented to him right after. He watched in amazement as her body once again was exposed to everyone, traces of the pillory that had been holding her, still lingering on her skin and the ropes forming from her towel gripping her flesh and contorting her body.

Now she just had to be suspended from the cealing...No! Matt screamed in his mind and physically shook the though out of his head. Right in that moment She fell over onto him. Her face against his prick a second time this day, riminding him of the feeling of her wonderfull mouth. Her lips wrapped around him and sucking. Soon it was over though and he was once again longing to be touched, Alone with his need.

What's that? She draw the same card as him? Only the other way around?! He...He could order her to do anything...anything he wanted...needed right now. "I-...I-" he stuttered. What was he thinking? Abusing this right in front of everyone. He couldn't to that. He would just order her something simple and get it over with...Though there are ways to use this in a non malicious way. He leaned over her trying to start untie her constriction, once again feeling her soft skin on his, Trying not to pull to hard on the ropes but still seeing them dig deeper into her skin as he did so, perking out her breast even more. "I-I want you to tell me the truth...D~Do you like me o~or not?...D~Do you want to make out for real with me?" Matt forced out of himself. With her this close in front of him and his deep breathing he could pick up traces of her smell in the air, almost intoxicating to him.

[exalted]

"What?" Lena blinked, moaning as she felt the ropes squeeze her breasts as Matt tried unsuccessfully to untie her bonds.

A fresh strand coiled between her legs, running over her clit and between her lips, sawing back and forth tightly each time Matt tugged. Her head tossed back and forth, biting her lip as the binding grew tighter and she moaned from the sensation. Why did he have to ask her that? To be truthful about.... gah! Between Matt, her cousin and all the other craziness she was in her own little Jerry Spinger hell, all she was missing was nutjub throwing a chair.

"I-I..." She moaned, feeling the pressure of her clit lighten slightly as she started talking, the dam breaking as she couldn't help herself, "I don't know.... I don't blame for you earlier, I did spy on you naked first and I was mean as child but... but that's because I was jealous."

Her face turned red in embarrassment as she let out all her secrets.

"Everyone has always has always liked Violet more, even me so I... wanted her to myself, me, not you or my mum, that's why I stuck a Popsicle down your ass as a kid," her eyes went wide as her mouth kept moving, dying from embarrassment as she strained against the ropes to free a hand and cover her mouth, "But then you said you liked my body best and I felt really good, until you said you liked Violet and that bitch Slyvi more than me... I'm sorry Slyvi, I didn't mean that, you're not a bitch, I am, a jealous one, I'm just really insecure about my body because boys like Violet's big boobs and ass more... I'm even jealous of Baxter now that he has bigger boobs than me, but not Hannah..."

She squirmed and writhed on the floor, face crimson in utter shame as she thought bashing her head open on the floor now would be better than continuing, the rope between her folds now glistening with her juices.

"Even when you were fucking me you still wanted to kiss Violet...," her ramblings continued to Matt, tears starting to bead her cheeks, "So I'm afraid you only like me for my body... which part of me is okay with because at least some part of me is wanted more than my cousin for once.... but I want more than that, and it really gets to me when you want to kiss and fuck someone else or give them compliments about their body because it might mean you don't like mine anymore and I would lose even that small thing.... my body loves the things you do to it but I'm afraid I might like it as well... I hate that I like you taking control, even though I love it... I think I like you or think I want to like you... but you make me so mad at times..."

Her voice trailed off ans she sighed, taking in a deep breath that pushed out her breasts contently, the bindings allowing it for a moment as her catharsis go her a second of piece.

"What the was second question? Wanting to make out?" She asked musing, calmly and intrigued as she analysed her feelings, "I think I do, or I think I might want to in the future... though I think I would like it to be private and hate to do it in public and have people watch... though I think I would also love to hate doing it in public and have people watch... I dunno kinda new to all this stuff... ohhhhh, is this what they call a kink?"

As the magic left her voice after her confession and the deck slid to the next player, it left the bindings too, letting Matt untie them if he chose.

She laid still for a moment, serenely gazing up at the ceiling until her eyes suddenly went wide.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY?!"

[Tes]

Matt control dwindled the more she talked. Her moaning and body writhing in the ropes laying right in front of him. She couldn't do anything to stop him. Though her words also hit him quite hard.

Without saying anything at first he leaned over her, his hand brushing Lena's hair behind her ear gently and his face getting close to hers. He stayed there, in that moment, looking her deep into those pretty green eyes and his searing hot breath washing over her face.

"It's not that I only like your body...I love seeing you flustered, overwhelmed and for once just being that cute and adorable girl I always imagined you to be. I just wished you were a bit more open with your feelings, instead of burrying them under this mountain of confidence, which I always envied you for...Boys don't run after Violet for her tits or ass - at least the ones not dumber than a piece of bread - It's the way she makes you feel around her, accepted for who you are, taking the weight of the world from your shoulders. I like both of you. Why should that mean that I like anyone of you less than the other? As long as you want me to, I'll stay with you. But you have to show me that you want that for this to work. Do you understand? I know it's easier to push people away, not be vulnerable and risk getting hurt, but you're never gonna be happy that way."

Instead of making out with her, Matt placed a gently kiss on her lips. "Now let's get you out of this, before I can't control myself with this damned heat..." he said caressing along the strings and undoing them one by one.

He tried to stand up and excuse himself to the bathroom but he couldn't. His need was finally too much and he started jerking off in front of everyone. "I-I'm sorry guys...I-I just can't anymore..."

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Violet couldn't stand seeing Lena as how she had to deal with the worst of the game so far it seemed. She did try to move over to her and help her get rid of the towel tying her up, but frustratingly enough found herself unable to do so.

Following shortly, she heard Matt's order. She felt slightly annoyed with him for prying into a girl's feelings like that, but more than that, she was relieved he didn't force himself on Lena, considering his current state. If anything, she was a little impressed with his restraint in that moment.

However, as Lena began speaking, it cleared up a lot of things for Violet, making her feel a bit guilty as she had been the source of Lena's self doubt. However as Lena spoke, she also squirmed and moaned, making Violet even more aroused, evident by the feeling of her face burning and the wetness between her legs spreading, together with ber body becoming aroused all the way to her core. Embarrassed, Violet focused on keeping herself from revealing her own desires and to instead keep an eye for when she could finally help her cousin. However, as the moment came, she couldn't move either way, not without revealing her own arousal, although it wasn't what held her back, but the fact that Matt was already doing so, and the fact of what he had said.

She finally managed to snap out of it as Matt began to mastrubate right before them. "God dammit Matt, could you at least turn around before doing that?" Violet complained, not able to fault him as he had already done well for resisting up until that point. "Or better yet, got to the bathroom." Violet suggested.

[Lazy Kitsune]

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Mild retconning to get my character involved then. Probably one of the latest to arrive, been around since Truth or Dare though, but somehow made it through with relatively little eventful things happening. Fortunately my card draws actually kind of help me not being involved until now.
33: A blindfold of your design and top quality appears on your face, perfectly covering your eyes. (The default design is a black sleeping mask made out of leather.) You can by no means, personally remove this blindfold.
62: Grow a pair of fully functional fox ears. Their color depends on your natural hair color. (This is an inheritable trait.)

Nora had spent much of her time trying to ease into things, but not really feeling comfortable around most of these people. It wasn't that she didn't like social situations, it was just that... well there was clearly a lot going on between the people here and she didn't know them that well. Plus having arrived late, she already felt like she was playing catch up. She thought sitting around in nothing but a towel would actually help get rid of this sense of awkwardness. After all, it is a bit of an equaliser. So she didn't really complain about that either. Now, however, things were definitely getting out of hand.

The first thing that happened when she drew her card was she found her vision obscured. A soft, secure blindfold seemed to appear from behind her head and wrap itself around her eyes. She pulled at it but seemed incapable of removing, her fingers fumbling and slipping around it and she felt herself altogether just incapable of getting a grip on it. It wasn't that the blindfold was too tight, or slippery... it was more like she just couldn't will herself into touching it properly.

"Uh... guys!" she murmured, panic rising in her voice. "Can someone give me a hand with this."

She couldn't see what card she drew next, but the game compelled her on regardless. She felt the changes, but couldn't tell what was happening. Her ears felt tingly... warm... almost itchy. She couldn't put the sensations together, but once they passed everything sounded much more... detailed... sensitive. She felt them twitch in response to each and every sound.

"What... what's going on? Can someone get this thing off of me... please?"

The sounds that followed, however, made her a little grateful she couldn't see what was going on around her just yet.

[Tes]

Matt panted, his eyes losing focus, finally able to at least start to sate his urges. Though when Violet spoke a bit of shame came back to him. "S-Sorry. Excuse me! It just came over me all of the sudden..." He replied pleading that it wasn't entirely in his might to do otherwise. While his hand was still stuck stroking his cock, he forced himself standing up, being quite hard to do like that. Though when he finally managed to do so, he rushed upstairs.

In the bathroom he immidiatly turned on the water, turned all the way to the right, shocked at the sudden impact but also incredibly relieved right after by the cooling effect. Leaning against the shower wall he continued masturbating, thinking about the many arousing things he already saw and felt today. Just a few minutes ago Lena had been standing here with Violet, cleaning the marks of their forced sex. Matt imagined them getting more intimate doing so. While he didn't believe that really happened, it was quite the arousing image for him. Even more so when he imagined him joining them. Both of them getting on their knees to pleasure him, making it a competition who can take his cock the furthest down their throats. Judging from her quite special little toy, Violet had some experience on her belt, but Lena would no doubt make it up with her conviction. Just the look on their faces would be enough to get off to.

While he stood there fantically jerking off, he couldn't help but imagine what was going on downstairs. Would Lena think about what he said to her? Would she even come up to him to get the private time she was talking about? Or would it be someone else coming to his rescue first? What he could pretty definitively rule out was Silvi coming out of her hiding spot. That would really surprise him. Though Lena would probably get pretty angry at anyone other than her volunteering, judging from how jealous she just admitted to feel about him interacting with other girls.

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Sitting next to Nora, Violet was able to help her take the blindfold off without moving from the spot, easily doing so once her own turn was over. "There, is that better?" She asks, once she took the blindfold off, in time to let Nora see, and hear Lena speaking as a result of Matt's command, and later, see him begin jerking it before Violet sent him away. The fact that he chose the bathroom the furthest away from them, she chalked up to the shame he might be feeling. Looking to Lena she poke again.

"Lena, are you alright?" She asks, knowing they would need to talk about what she had spoken about, sooner or later, but hoped that for now, not mentioning it would be best.

While waiting for Lena to respond, she glanced to the next person meant to draw, Baxter. "Baxter, it's your turn." She tells him/her.

[exalted]

"I-I don't get flustered," she pouted, flustered and moaning lightly as he untied her bindings and she sighed in relief.

She blushed briefly as she watched him stroke his cock as he stood over her, feeling a faint heat grow in her loins again. She marveled lightly at it's size and that not too far back all of it had been deep inside, joining them as one, though she quickly shook off that thought as Matt hastened away.

She lay there for a moment, catching her breath and letting the heat die down between her legs. Sitting up, she tried to cover herself as best she could, the sight of Morgan going air tight with the tentacle thing still front and centre.

"I uhhhh... might go find something else to wear.... again," she mumbled, using one arm to cradle her breasts while her other hand tried to the cover the triangle of her thighs.

Slipping off as quietly as she could, and without giggling anything for the onlookers she went upstairs, hearing the shower going as she stepped into Violet's room again. Running a hand through her hair she tried to comprehend everything that had just happened. She had confessed, under duress... well under truth magic... that she did actually like him but his reply was.... what?

He still admired her body... well no shit Shirlock, she posed in front of the mirror... but he liked seeing her overwhelmed and vulnerable.... pervert... oh and he wanted her and Violet... double pervert.... but he would be with her as long as she wanted? What did that all mean? Was she holding him back from how? Was he only with her because of pity and she was stopping him being his true love? GAHHHH! It was all so complicated, maybe this was why Momma kept her away from it all for so long.

Grabbing a sarong from the walk-in she wrapped it around her body and headed for the door, pausing in the corridor outside as she heard the water going... Matt had said to show him if she wanted him....

Biting her lip, she lightly put her hand to the handle on the door to test if it was locked, rolling her eyes as it appeared no bothered to in this house. Being as quiet as she could, she stepped in, sitting leaning back against the wall and just watching for now, waiting for him to notice her.

"D-don't get any fun ideas," she blushed once he finally noticed, turning her face away but he eyes stayed locked on his cock, "We-we started this thing off way too fast... so let's just slow it down okay... I just wanna watch."

[Lazy Kitsune]

"Oh, thank you." Nora murmured, although her face paled and expression stiffened quickly as she witnessed what was going on. Her new fox ears stood alert, twitching at the slightest noise as she went still on the spot. After a few moments had passed and Matt and Lena had both left the room, she turned to Violet and smiled nervously, hoping to do something to break the intense tension in the room.

"That Matt, huh? How entitled can he be?" she put on a slightly deeper voice as she continued. "Oh, I like you both just as much. You need to show me how much you like me. Why can't I like you both? Its not like you're cousins or anything. Heh... men, am I right?... Not... not funny? Its not a good time for jokes... is it?" Her ears flattened and she looked dead ahead at the wall, avoiding looking at... whatever you would call what was happening to Morgan to the best of her ability. "Right, not a good time for jokes."

[Tes]

Matt didn't notice the door opening or Lena entering at all. His forhead was currently placed against the shower wall facing away from the door, like someone to drunk to stand up right and the cool water running down his body and hitting the floor drowned out any and all sounds.

This made him quite surpriesed when he turned around to lean back the other way and let the water hit his front and he saw Lena, watching him. Wait...just watch?! That's just cruel... While he found the idea arousing, he wasn't really in any position to just let her watch right now. He at least needed something anything from her.

As the water ran down his abs, around the base of his shaft and down his legs, he jerked off in her direction, showing her exactly what she seemingly came for by the way she looked at it. "C-Could you at least take that off? It's weird doing this in front off someone clothed." He said, for multiple reasons. First he of course wanted something to jerk off to. Second it would invite her to also start touching herself, which would maybe lead to something more.

[exalted]

Lena gnawed on her lip as she watched him tug away at his shaft, feeling the heat grow again in her core as he pointed it right at her and kept jerking and watched a bead of pre roll down the tip over his fingers.

She glanced away as he asked for her to strip again, somehow feeling all flustered again at the thought. Why could that be? He had already seen everything, EVERYTHING, so why was this so hard to pull away a light piece of fabric? She realized it would be the first time she has consciously done it, the first time deliberately showing herself to him. The actual first she hadn't know he was watching and the next was all part of that dumb game.

Cheeks flushed red again, she untied the knot let the sarong fall from her body, and nervously stood there as she watched him, her fist clenching and unclenching as she wondered what to do next. This was normal right? her mind raged, just two people seeing each other naked while one jerked off, normal right? And slow, normal and slow? Well it had to be slower than anal sex before the first date.... right?

[Tes]

Matt stared at Lena, biting his lip and speeding up when the cloth covering her fell to the floor, once again revealing all of her body to him. She would see him look her up and down focusing on different parts of her body longingly, her breasts, so perky and perfect, her stomach, the muscles underneath pulling it in ryrhmically with her breathing and lastly the space between her legs, just the slight mystery of nit seeing it fully, as she shift from on leg to the other closing the gap between her thighs. His stare went up right in her face again, flushed red, exactly how he wants it to be.

With the water still running he slowly stepped out of the shower, making his way over to her, not touching her, but placing his free hand against the wall behind her head, leaning in and still jerking off with the other, taking in her scent and every little detail of her face.

Finally speaking after a minute of this He said "You know...we're in private now...if you want to...we could kiss..." staring at her lips and than back in her eyes waiting for a response.

[exalted]

Lena gulped as she felt Matt devouring her body with his eyes. She wanted to cover herself, to hide herself away from his predatory gaze but she resisted, she... she had to shown him she wanted this, that was what he said, if she covered up now she might lose him for good.

She panicked as he stepped out of the shower, dripping wet and his hand flicking water around as he kept pumping. Her heart raced as she backed up but soon found her back against the wall with Matt looming over, she could feel the heat of his body just centimeters from her as her gaze kept shifting back and forth from his face down to his cock. Her stomach churning from being this close again to it, her nipples hardening as beads of sweat dotted her brow.

"A-a kiss?" she asked, panting lightly "I-I guess that that's still taking it slow.... regular couples kiss right? Boyfriends and girlfriend's do it all the time, right?"

Closing her eyes, she pursed her lips together and tilted her head back, waiting.

[Tes]

If Lena's eyes were open she could see Matt smirk, as he sees her getting ready for his kiss, eager to giver her just that. He had seen how she has been looking down at his cock and her nipples hardening. She has said she wanted to take this slow, but she also said she loved him taking control, or at least her body did and it showed. Just taking control of the situation was by far the more appealing option to his desperate heat inflicted mind, but he didn't want to scare her away be getting to far ahead of himself.

Nonetheless he moved in. His hands were on her waist now and she was trapped between him and the wall. With his lips he claimed hers, pulling her into a heated (hehe) kiss and sporadically probing with his tungue, flicking across her lips, to see if she was up for that. With every movement he could feel her nipples drag across his skin and his cock grinding into her stomach, sandwiched between the two of them. His hand grabbing and releasing her skin, caressing her sides and threatening to move either lower or further up on each pass.

Then Matt's kiss wandered off, following her jaw line and ending up right under her ear. "Did I get a bit to carried away there or does it feel as good to you as well?~" he purred, planting soft kisses on her neck and nibbling at her skin.

[Mark3000]

Morgan had lost all sense of time as he was continually violated by the tentacle monster. His eyes had rolled back as the immense pressure of her third orgasm washed over him. The organ wrapped around his cock continued to milk him for all he was worth. The tentacle thrusting into his ass had become more lively, reaching deeper then any of his sex toys. Drool dripped from his mouth stuffed with tentacle meat, as muffled gurgles left Morgan's mouth.

Finally, the massive creature began to shift as all it's tendrils began to move faster and faster. With an unholy wail, it's tentacles bulged as it came inside the crossdressing cheerleader. Morgan's eyes widened as a thick green slime was poured into his mouth and ass. Load after load came until green slime oozed from the sides of his mouth and ass. Finally when the creature was finished, it dropped him to the ground and retreated through the portal from where it came. Morgan lay on his back in a haze as sweat glistened of his silver body. Green slime oozed from his ass and mouth as Morgan twitched on the ground.

[CondorBoH]

A Morgan was, finally, set down by his captor, Hannah got up to try to find another spare towel or even napkins to help him clean up. Just at a glance he didn't look like he was going to be able to make it to the other bathroom for a little bit.
"You uh... you stay there, lets see what I can find."

She didn't quite know where Violet and her parents kept everything, but the past few hours had given her a little hint of where spare towels were. Hannah got one from the cupboard and brought it over to Morgan, not really thinking about the possibility of stains or that it was going to be ruined. With the new towel and his old one she did her darndest to ensure Morgan wasn't leaking like a faucet anymore... even if all she did was dab up any leftover gunk and cover the rest with a gradually growing blush on her face.
"Morgan, can you hear me? You still with us?"

[mrblah]

Baxter was barely listening to Matt. Despite his attempts, the former young man couldn't quite wrap his head around his situation... no, her head around her situation. Would he be forced to consider himself a girl for the rest of his life? Would he always... LOOK like a girl, even with his extra package? What would his parents say? Would they even recognize him? No, no... this stupid game ruined his entire life and there's nothing he could do about it! He'd be stuck like this forever—trapped in a form totally not his own that couldn't fit him! He was cursed! Doomed! HIS LIFE WAS OVER—

Wait... "M-music?" The now (semi) female Baxter looked like a deer caught in the headlights for a moment as she paused. Then, her eyes lit up with frantic hope. "Music!" She scrambled for her headphones, picking them up and immediately sliding them over her ears and reaching over to play a song from one of her playlists. Baxter tapped quickly, and in seconds, the sound of calming music was briefly heard in the room, before the naked girl listening to it affixed her left headphone into place. She stared out at nothing, holding her headphones with both hands, uncaring of the bare view of her breasts. Baxter seemed to slowly calm down... closing her eyes and somehow missing the rest of the chaos. She tuned the rest of the world out for a moment.

"... hm hm hm hm..." She hummed the tune. Images of clouds and sheep danced across her imagination, fleeting sights that came and go so soon... moments later, Baxter opened her eyes as the song finished, just when Violet addressed her. "H-huh? Oh." Aaaand she remembered where she was. Baxter blushed, moving her arms to hide her breasts again, uncomfortable with their presence as she was. "Uh... f-fine." She reached out to take a card—then paused as she got a better look at the situation of the others, and noticed two missing presences.

"Wh-what happened to..." Baxter trailed off. Obviously, they played the game. Morgan seemed to have gotten the harsher end of the game's wickedness, compared to the others though. Baxter blushed fiercely as she saw the well used femboy, looking away and trying to ignore the slight twitch underneath her towel... and... something else? Dear God don't think about it. "Never—no, uh, never mind!" She rushed to pull a card in desperation, not willing to ask any further questions. She's sure Matt and Lena are fine somewhere, and everyone else is... best not to think about that right now.

The card was pulled, and Baxter lifted it up to read it. "''The entirety of your body is layered in a thin layer of golden honey.'' ... What?" Baxter suddenly dropped the card with a shout as she noticed a discoloring on her skin. The yellow coloring spread over her, sticking her hands and other parts together as she tried to move them. This was... honey, right? Wasn't the worst card she could get. Her eyes and the insides of her mouth, nose, and ears didn't seem affected. "That's... uh, me done. So... you're next, Hannah." Baxter tried to rub the honey off with her towel... but her towel was already ruined when it started. She sighed, realizing it wasn't working.

[CondorBoH]

The sweet smell of honey filled the room, as Hannah was now sitting next to two sticky messes. She leaned a little away from Baxter, not wanting to share her current fate.
"Yeah... uh, maybe try to wash that off? Doesn't seem too bad but like... I personally wouldn't want to be that covered in honey you know."
Hannah put on a light hearted laugh, trying to calm her nerves as she reached out and drew a card from the deck. She squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for anything weird and magical to take place but there was nothing. Slowly, she opened an eye to read the card.

"Next time the person to your immediate left draws cards, they have to draw 2-4 cards. They then choose half of the cards (rounded downwards) that will affect you. The remaining cards affect them like normal... Shit."
She spared a glance at Morgan, now knowing that he would decide what additional card she would have to take. Hannah gave his shoulder a light shake to try to rouse him.
"This... could be worse. Alright, its your turn."

[exalted]

Lena flinched as she felt Matt's hands of her flanks, tingling her skin and sending shivers through her body as they neared either her sex or breasts only to reverse away. Her eyes flashed open as she felt the force of Matt's desperate kiss, gasping and accidentally parting her lips to let his tongue in as she squirmed from feeling his hot cock leave as sticky trail of pre along her stomach.

She sucked in a breath as she felt him leave her lips only to loose it a second later as he nibbled on her ear and neck, drawing soft ekes and squeals of pleasure from her as she panted. It was going to fast again, she realised, she'd just thought he meant a light kiss or peck, but now his things was rubbing against her and his hands were almost...

"Ahhhh yes," she squeaked in reply to both his question, mewling as he continued to tease her on wobbling knees.