"Shelb, how did you handle these things? They move so much, even in Jamie's bra..." Brendan asked his sister, referring to his newly acquired DDs. "I can barely deal these cards out. They're just in the way."
"Welcome to the daily struggle of chesty women, B." laughed Jamie, causing her bra-free C-cups to jiggle under her white t-shirt. "You'll appreciate the bras I gave you, since that will help contain the girls. I know i miss them already. Sort of." she said with a mischievous smile.
"Thanks, I guess. Luce, you want to play your blind so that we can get started?" mumbled Brendan.
Lucy thought for a moment before coming up with her bet. "I'll let someone else be called Ginger for a bit. I bet my hair. You're up Jaime."
"I'll bet my makeup skills." said Jamie, as the holographic image of a piece of paper with the words "Skills: Makeup" appeared. "Worst case, if I get call into a gig before we switch back, someone else does my makeup for me anyway. Now that the blinds are in, let's take a look at these cards." The room fell silent, apart from the music playing in the background as everyone looked at their cards and contemplated their bets, now knowing that there was a bit more on the line.
Everyone looked towards Eve as she made her first contributions to the pot. "These have been driving both me and Justin crazy for a while now: I bet my pregnancy hormones."
"Bon idée, babe" said Justin, letting his new "first language" skills accidentally slip in again. "That brings it up to three points, so I'll go ahead and bet my truck. It's a brand new F-150, so that should be worth the points."
"I'm out." grumbled Shelbi, clearly still miffed about her last big loss.
Lauren paused to think, looking from her cards to the pot several time before saying "I'll bet my voice, singing skill and piano skills." confidently stated Lauren, as the 3 images moved into the pot. "Five points to you, sweetie."
Brendan was slightly dumbfounded. He knew Lauren was quite a good jazz pianist, and a talented singer (Playing gigs helped to pay her team fees), and she must have a pretty good hand to be willing to bet those. Then again, he thought his hand was pretty good too. "Five, huh? I guess I'll call with my outfit and my hands."
"Wow..." Lucy said as she analyzed her cards to try to figure out what the last two could possibly have. "Brendan never bluffed back when we used to play. He's got something big."
"Yeah, on his chest!" joked Justin, which caused everyone in the group to have a good laugh, except for the Windsor sibling, who were not amused.
Jaime threw down her cards as well. "Yeah. No way these cards can beat whatever they're packing. What about you, sister?"
"Got nothing." she said. Justin wordlessly followed suit leaving the couple as the sole survivors of the hand.
"Looks like it's just us, babe. Ready to show your losing hand?" asked Lauren.
"Nope, but I'll show you this winner right here." Brendan replied, laying down his hand. "Flush. Nothing but diamonds."
Lauren looked disappointed. "Damn." she muttered. "That is a good hand... But it's got nothing on these four queens!!!" Brendan was so blown away by his girlfriend's play he could barely enjoy her victory dance, shaking her big sexy ass around in triumph before taking her seat and preparing to divide up her winnings. "I'll start off by taking Lucy's hair. I've always wanted to try being a redhead." she said, as her hair turned from her normal shade of dark brown to a brilliant auburn, to Lucy's trademark ginger, while the model's hair did the opposite.
"Both those colours look really good on you girls. You should maybe consider keeping the change for a while." said Eve.
"I think it's all or nothing, and I'm pretty sure Shelbi would hate us forever if we made everyone keep all of the changes just so we could try a different hairstyle." stated Lauren. Shelbi nodded to confirm her suspicions. "Anyway, Jaime, you can have your sister's crazy pregnancy hormones, and Shelbi, you can have Justin's truck so that you can stop asking me and Brendan for rides to work while we try to enjoy our vacation here."
"Oh man. Does this mean I'll be getting all of the weird food cravings? You know I can't eat a lot with my line of work." Jaime whined.
Eve leaned over and and whispered in her younger sister's ear, "Probably shouldn't have messed with her boyfriend then. It's not so bad though. You might gain a bit of weight, but you boobs will get bigger. Look what they've already done for me. Just watch out though. They can make you crazy horny. Also regular crazy."
"What do we have left." wondered Lauren, looking over the remaining traits. Justin, you can have Jaime's makeup skills. I'm going to keep my piano play ability for now, but honey, you can join me on stage and do the singing with my voice." she said with a smile, throwing the last four item to her choices.
"Ha! Nice make up, Justin." laughed Brendan in his new voice, watching his best friends face become covered in various shades of mascara, foundation, concealer and lip gloss.
"Don't be a dink, babe." scolded Lauren with her new, manly voice. "Just for that, Eve gets your outfit." said said, sliding the final item to their pregnant friend. Suddenly, Eve was the one dressed up in dress pants, a light blue shirt whose buttons were being strained by her bulging belly and a purple bowtie, while Brendan was showing off his cleavage in the tight red maternity dress.
"Karma's a bitch." Eve smiled, unbuttoning the shirt to relieve tension on the buttons.
"I can be too." laughed Lauren as they prepared for the next hand.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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