A Game of No Hands, Chapter 2

Angelica shrugged. Steve nodded. He touched his deck carefully, as if it might bite him. There were still so many questions as to what the cards did. Yet, as Tina started counting he flipped the card before she reached three. Happy Tail and Eager ears! The card stated in typewriter font along with doodle of a husky maid, arrows draw to her ears and tail. A pleasant warmth struck the sides of Steve’s head, muffling his own panic as he felt the flesh of his ears being pulled out ward. Their bases swelled. The women echoed his moan as the warmth flowed down his spine. He stood as the magic painlessly broke his tail bone and pushed it out between his buttock. A soft furry snake pushed against the seat of his boxers before sliding out the left leg. As the warmth faded Steve found the angle deeply uncomfortable. Shrugging out of his robe, he reached behind him to tugged the tail free of his boxers. Fluffy white fur along the bottom, and a darker gray along the top. It curled upward, not quite bending far enough to touch his back. He gripped it, squeezing the thin bony limb within all the fur and felt the same gripping his own finger. Real.

A twitch of his ear, drew his hands to them. Soft, fuzzy and they felt huge as they stuck out the sides of his head, angled upwards. Across the way Angelica grappled with a similar change, rounder ears parted her curly waves of hair. These were black with a dash of bright purple across their backs. Angelica's focus was on her nose, poking it with a finger as she crossed her eyes. It had flattened and broadened to that classic feline shape, its downward point had drawn up upper lip, splitting it. Whiskers protruded from the swollen space between lips and nose.

Their eyes met, and they both smiled at each other.

“What you get?” she asked as Steve felt his new tail wag side to side.

“Eager ears and happy tail.” He said, “You?”

“Oh that is cute!” She tilted her head to look at the waving fluff, even as Steve strained to still it. “Mine was Cat girl rebel. Which I guess means I don’t get a tail?” She shrugged and sniffed hard. “Tina? You okay?”

From there viewpoint Tina appeared unaltered, she stared down at something below the lip of the table, eyes wide with shock.

“Babe?” Steve’s tail dipped with his concern. “What you get?”

Tina gave a halting sputter of a laugh. “I got, uh. Ha!” She stood, revealing black, massive phallus that had pushed aside her panties. Her fingers loosing played around its squarish tip. “Her majesty’s scepter. It's a pseudo penis. I can’t believe I got it first thing.” She drove a single finger down its tear dropped shaped opening and her body twisted in pleasure. “Ooooh and its real sensitive. FffffFuck!”

Steve own cock began to press against his boxers as Tina close her free hand around her dick. Still, a bitter part of him couldn’t be content to watch. “Wait, I thought you didn’t know anything about the game?”

“Its.. Fine. Shouldn’t be permanent.” She gasped, driving a second finger into the opening as began to pump the shaft.

“Permanent?!” Angelica squeaked, “What do you mean this can be permanent? If I even smell like a cat when I go to work on Tuesday there’s gonna be pandemonium.”

Tina pulled her fingers from the tip of her femcock with a wet pop and shook herself, giving Angelica a lazy smile. “Relax, we just have to get to the end of the game. The boon can fix it however you like. Besides those ears look cute.”

Angelica didn’t look particularly mollified but any further objection was cut off when Tina’s eyes strayed to Steve.

“O-M-G Stevie! Those ears!”

A startled yip escaped Steve’s lips as Tina rushed up to him to grabbed his oversized dog ears and made them flap. Her touch brought a muzzy pleasure as she cooed over them. Instinctively he shook his head to free them from her grip. With a giggle she hugged him tightly.

“Who’s a good boy?” She whispered into one ear.

Steve’s brain fumbled for something sarcastic but one of her hands had begun to scratch at the base of an ear. Digging her nails into muscles and furry skin newly called into existence. Steve’s thoughts paused as his mind sorted out this new sensation. The warmth of Tina against him, the excitement in her voice. Good. Wonderful even. Muscles in his buttocks twitched, wagging his new tail as he leaned against her.

“Feels good! Yes it does!” Tina’s voice went high and happy. “Look at your tail go. Your a happy Stevie yes you are! You forgive me for a little trick right? Stevie, we’re going to have fun today I promise!”

The individual words were little more than burbles in his awareness at that point. What resentment and annoyance he’d gathered drained away like fine sand through the fingers of his mind. So long as she never stopped.

But she did stop, although Tina softened the sudden dearth of sensation with a kiss that sent his nerves tingling all over again. Leaving Steve blinking away sparks in his vision and shifting to reposition his very hard cock as Tina retreated back to her seat.

Tina smiled slyly at Angelica, who still watch her with narrowed eyes and pursed lips.

“Aww, you jealous? Does the kitty want her ears scratched too?” Tina extended her fingers, but Angelica leaned back, out of reach.

“I am not jealious!” She huffed as her cheeks flushed. “You still tricked us.”

“If I told you everything it would spoil the surprise. Now shall we play the next turn?” Tina asked. A second card from the deck turned over.

Steve laughed, still in the process of collecting his scatter wits. “Game thinks so.” He gave up on retrieving his anger, that had been thoroughly buried. Tina was many things, but mean wasn’t one of them. Hopefully she knew what she was doing.

Angelica snatched up the card from the table before Tina reached it. “The second and third turns you may choose to play your card on yourself or attempt to play it on another player. Read your card outloud and then secretly point the arrow at the intended player. If its not yourself, then you’ll get a wild card. Careful though, if they player you’ve targeted for a card is also targeting you both will rebound.” Angelica’s eyebrows moved towards one another. “What’s a wild card?”

Tina shrugged, “Maybe an unthemed change?”

Steve scratched his chin, his mind playing out the possible combinations. “Sooo, that introduces more changes to the game over all.” If everyone played cards on each other, then six total cards were played. He hoped they didn’t have to get through the entire main deck to get the gold card with the boon on it. It was at least as thick as a normal deck of playing cards. “To do this in the most efficient manner we should all play our cards on ourselves. That way we change the least.” He mused.

“Great idea!” Tina clapped eagerly. “Lets agree to do that. Yeen Queen, Punk Pantheress and a husky maid, we can live with that for a weekend.”

“Wha?” Steve sputtered, he’d just been analyzing the mechanics, not proposing a rule. He looked across the table for support but Angelica nodded slowly.

“I guess we could do that. I’ve never been punky at all but I could try it.” Angelica said.

Steve screamed internally as both woman looked towards him. Did they not see the maid portion of his cards? Being a husky person might… might be fun with Tina, but his mind trembled at the thought of wearing a maid uniform and worse, could the cards make him clean stuff? Actually, he considered that might be one of the reasons Tina looked so eager. Still, he found himself nodding meekly, “Sure we can try that.”

They all reached for their cards. Angelica swore.

“What you get?” Tina asked.

“Down with thumbs.” Angelica gave a nervous laugh and rubbed her hands together.

Steve screamed internally, as his own card read: Dirt is the enemy. He announced it, wondering if the game read his mind just to fuck with him.

“At least you both generally know what your cards will do,” Tina said, “Mine says Speak Royally. I can imagine at least three different ways this could go.”

“Trade ya.” Steve smiled eagerly.

“Oh hell no. We’re sticking to the agreement. And don’t you dare break it on the very first round Stephen.” Tina made an eye’s on you gesture. “You too Angelica.”

Steve hunched down and considered his options. Very much considering to say fuck it and shoot the card at his bossy wife. Still, if he did that, he’d get a card from the main deck. That was a complete unknown. Too risky. Deciding to be a good dog for now, he cupped his hand over the token and pointed it at himself. Glancing up he found Angelica looking back at him with a bright flush to her cheeks and a tight smirk.

“Everyone ready? Reveal.” Tina called out and everyone’s hands went up. Both Tina and Steve’s arrows were pointed in the agreed direction but Angelica’s pointed directly at Steve.

“What? Why me?” Steve whined as painful tingling flowed into the palms of his hands and radiated through his fingers.

Angelica shrugged guiltily, “I dunno, dog-cat thing. I certainly didn’t want them.” Then quieter, “Kinda thought you’d hit Tina with your card.”

Steve had stopped listening, watching in horror as the palms of his hands stretched outwards, away from his diminishing thumbs. Thick black claws curved out of swelling fingers. Then white fur burst from every square inch of skin except for an oval pad at the end of each digit and larger pads across the width of northern part of his elongated palm. The thick fur flowed nearly up to Steve’s elbows as the transformation settled, leaving him with two huge dog paws in place of hands. Wide as his face with each bean the approximate size of a silver dollar put through a coin squisher. Steve turned them over, noting with some relief he still had full use of his wrists.

A inhuman laugh came from Tina, “Nak nak naak!” Before she continued in an imperious tone, “We disapprove of this breach of contract.”

“Well, I’m not regretting it yet.” Angelica reached out and drew the top card of the main deck. “Red Rocket ready for takeoff?” Her eyes bugged, and she threw herself back against her chair, sliding away from the table. “Ho goods!” She grasped, clawing at her panties and pulling them aside to reveal her straining cock. Not small to begin with, it surged upward, tapering into a point as they flushed to a near crimson red. She gripped her balls and cried out as they plumped in her hand, black fuzz engulfed them and continued to move upwards. The cock angle steepened as a sheath slid up around it. Yet the cock refused to be contained, it continued to grow longer, its skin becoming shiney and slick. The dripping tip stretched up past the bottom of her high waisted corset and its base bulged out into a wide knot.

“Fffffffuck me!” Angelica moaned, writhing in her chair, hands fumbling at her throbbing cock. Tina stood with a titter, propelling her chair behind her. “This is a boon we readily grant. Watch carefully Stevie.” She said with hungry gleam to her eyes.

Steve stared, his useless paws forgotten as Tina stepped over and gripped Angelica’s shaft. Angelica’s back arced as Tina cut off her incoherent sounds with a kiss. Immediately Angelica clung to the smaller woman, pulling her close. Their mouths worked together as their hands kneeded the tips of their cocks. The seal of their lips broke with twin gasps as they sucked in oxygen. Angelica, still lost in the sensation of her newly enhanced cock as Tina tilts it so their members are tip to tip. With a thrust, her extended clit engulfs it all the way down to the knot.

“Holy fuuuuuc! That worrrked!” Tina squeaks, her entire body shivering as the pair started thrusting into each other. Angelica’s still sitting on the chair while Tina squats a bit as she starts to thrust. They cling to each other’s shoulders and pant through wide open mouths. The angle would never work for humans but their bestial anatomy has no trouble. Tina femcock pumps up and down the dog cock, thickening and squeezing it ever tighter.

“Naa. Naaaak!” A strangled laugh seeps out at Tina as she drives herself faster and faster. Fur is spreading out from the base of their sexes, shaggy brown colonizing the inside of Tina thighs while purple rosettes blossom in the black fur colonizing Angelica’s belly. A growl builds from Angelica as she digs her fingers into Tina’s back until she breaks with a mew like cry, body shuddering. Tina thrusts herself down on her partener, grinding her now thick, puck like pussy against Angelica’s bulging knot.

“Cum! Cum for your Queen!” she demands as Angelica collapses back from her, breath heaving.

“Already did.” Angelica smiles tiredly.

Tina gives up trying to fit knot inside her and falls against Angelica, resting her head on her chest for a moment. “We… approve.” Tina weezed, waited another breath before pulling herself off her lover. Her psuedo cock did not let Angelica go easily, it stretched back out, showing the contours of the red rocket and held on. After an experimental tug produced a wince on both their faces, Tina used two hands, one on the base of her own phallus and other wrapping the bulge of Angelica’s knot, to pull themselves apart. They separated with a soft sucking pop. Tina cradled her cock as it squirted a stream of cum onto the floor. Groaning and still dripping, she slipped back to her own chair.

“We find ourselves,” Tina laughed that unhuman titter, “Sore now.”

Steve had been grinding a paw against his boxers and getting very little satisfaction as the play had gone on. “I find myself, really hard.” He said as he stood from his chair and made for the kitchen. Worse, they’d gotten come on the floor!

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