Return to the Casino p2

Return to the Casino part 2.

Cassie tapped her fingers against the steering wheel. “Just where the hell is she?” She pulled out her phone. “I shouldn’t have left Jamine in there. I think something has happened to her.”

Cassie sighed, eventually pushing the door open, and looked at the casino looming over her. “I guess heading back in there and looking around for a few minutes wouldn’t hurt. I just go and drag her out. I am sure they won’t have an issue with me going in there if I don’t plan on playing.” She slid her hands into her pockets as she walked up to the doors. “Ugh, I hate this place.”

She scanned her surroundings as she entered the building. “Okay, if I know Jamie, she will have her butt glued to one of the slot machines.” She snorted. “There can’t be that many places around here to check, right?”

One of the playboy bunnies walked up to Cassie. “Hello, ma’am. Are you here to play?” Her boobs jiggled about. “We have many games, from slots to poker. Try your luck, and you may walk out a winner today.”

“Sorry, I am just looking for a friend. I have to make sure they don’t throw their life away.”

The lady looked at Cassie as if she was crazy. “Oh? People come here to have fun. You really shouldn’t deny them that chance. Especially if they could win big money!” She jumped up with her hands flying into the air and her boobs bouncing up and down.

“Umm, but I know my friend. She won’t win big money, she will spend everything. Maybe even the deed to her house. Now, please, I have to find her before it’s too late.”

The lady giggled. “Oh, don’t worry. We would never take such a form of payment.”

“Oh, thank god.”

“But if your friend has indeed fallen on hard times, maybe she is. . . hmm. . .” The exotic woman tapped her finger on her chin. “Ahh, well. Who knows. She would be happy either way.”

“Wait? What are you talking about?”

The playboy bunny shrugged. “I don’t know? What am I talking about? Sorry, but unless you want to play a game, I can’t help. I am not umm. . . you know. I can’t help find people.” She giggled. “It is against the policies of this place.”

Cassie narrowed her green eyes. “That is a weird policy.”

“Well, we have some weird rules.” She patted Cassie on the shoulder. “Now go enjoy a game. You don’t want to be a nosy Bessie, do you?” She giggled. “Nosy Bessie’s end up in trouble.” The playboy bunny turned around. “Now, please go and enjoy yourself, honey.”

Cassie crossed her arms as the woman walked away. “Looking for my friend is being nosy? What is wrong with this place?” She looked around. “I know they want people to spend money, but sheesh. I think I am going to the manager about this. That woman was just. . . ughhh.”

Cassie made her way across the floor and up a golden staircase. She then turned, walked down a hallway, and stepped into a room that she assumed was the manager’s office. “Hello?” She looked around. “I am looking to speak to the owner of this establishment. I have some choice words about. . .” She slowly walked into the center of the room, noticing how empty the place was. “Anyone here?” She grabbed a bottle of what appeared to be perfume off the table. “What is going on around here?”

“Hey, you aren’t supposed to be back here!” A man in a suit opened a door. “Who let you in here!”

Cassie set the bottle down. “I am looking for the man who runs this place.”

“You found him. But you should know better than to go poking about in the employee section of a business establishment.” He snatched the perfume bottle off the table and tucked it into his pocket. “You could get into a lot of trouble for this.”

She snorted. “Well, I am looking for my friend. She has a bit of a gambling addiction, and I want to make sure she doesn’t get into debt.”

“Hmm, you sound like a good friend.”

“Ya. I love Jamie to death, but she just can’t stop playing the slots. Even if she keeps losing and losing she won’t stop.” Cassie shook her head. “I swear, one of these days, she is going to get into a lot of trouble.”

The man nodded his head. “Yes. People with gambling additions can be a bit. . . hard to deal with. I see them all the time in my casino. I have had to find creative ways to help them.”

“What do you mean?”

“Oh, don’t worry. I am sure your friend is working off their debt right now.” He patted Cassie on her shoulder. “Just go home. You will probably hear from them in a few weeks.”

“Weeks! I. . . what the hell did you do to them!”

He arched an eyebrow. “Look, we are taking good care of your friend. You don’t need to worry.”

Cassie tapped her finger on this expensive suit. “Until I know that Jamie is okay, I am not going anywhere. I might even call the police to get this whole situation sorted out. Do you hear me, you creep?”

He pushed her way. “Oh, my young dear. I am so sorry that you feel that way.” He snapped his fingers, and two lovely playboy bunnies entered the room. “You could have walked away and just waited for your friend to work off their debt, but you just had to keep pushing and pushing. Now you have your own debt to pay to the casino, it seems.”

“What are you talking about?” The ladies gently grasped Cassie’s arms. “Hey!” She gulped as she recognized one of the exotic playboy bunnies. “Jamie?”

“Oh, hi, Cassie.” Jamie giggled. “You are going to love working here!”

“What are you talking about?” She looked at Jamine’s chest. “What the hell happened to you?”

The manager walked up to Cassie. “You see, to keep my casino running, I tend to give out punishments to bad customers.” He gently ran his hand through Cassie’s short, dark hair. “It is much better than demanding they pay us money they can’t. You would be surprised at how much money we make.” He pulled the bottle of perfume out of his pocket. “Especially when our patrons aren’t worried about silly things like loan sharks or us breaking their legs.”

“But you have to get your money somehow.”

“Oh, we do. They spend their cash willingly.” He sprayed the perfume in Cassie’s face. “But when we do get a trouble customer like you or someone who racks up a lot of debt, well. . .” He laughs. “We have our ways of dealing with it. And all without causing any stress or anxiety. Well, I guess there is some, but it is quickly forgotten.”

“But I still don’t see how you get paid.”

He laughed. “We get paid in labor.” He shrugged. “As our girls work it off.” He laughed. “Isn’t that right, girls?”

Jamie and the other lady nodded their head. “Yes, Mr. Kenderson. We love working here.”

Cassie gulped. “This is weird.”

Mr. Kenderson laughed. “Oh, don’t worry. They adore playing with the customers.” He smiled as he saw Cassie moan. “As you will soon.”

“I don’t. . .” She took a deep breath. “I don’t know what you are talking about. I have to. . . report you to. . . report. . .” She wiped the sweat from her face. “Why is it so hot in here? I know it’s winter, but you don’t have to make it so bleeding hot. . .” She pulled at the collar of her jacket. “Can I have some water?”

Me. Kenderson laughed. “My dear, you seem to be a bit stressed. Maybe you should consider. . . taking that shirt off. It might relax you.” The other girls nodded their heads and giggled.

“What?” Cassie shook her head. “I would. . . I would never.” She blushed as she covered her chest. “I don’t want to. . . oh god.”

“Suit yourself.” He looked at Jamie and the other playboy bunny. “When our young lady feels more comfortable, show her around.” He looked down at Cassie. “I hope you enjoy working off your debt, my dear.” He laughed as he turned around.

Cassie snorted. “Work off my debt? I don’t know what he is talking about.” She turned around. “Now, if you excuse me. I am going to leave. I have some. . .” She moaned as she felt her breasts tense up. “I have some things I need to. . . to tell people. . . ughh tell people about this place.” She rubbed her forehead. “Ugh I like am having a hard time remembering what I was going to warn people about. What is going on?”

Jamie giggled. “It’s okay, dear. Just embrace it.”

“Embrace?” Cassie fell to her feet, moaning as her breasts swelled, almost going up an entire cup size. “Oh goddd.” She gripped the carpet as her nipples became rock hard. “What is happening to me?”

The other lady smiled. “You are going to become one of the lovely ladies who works here. How do you think you work off your debt?”

Cassie looked up as her ass pressed tightly against her jeans. “But I. . .” She giggled. “My butt she is getting big!” She rubbed her ass as it swelled once more, ripping her jeans and exposing her ass crack. “I think I might have to get something a bit less. . . constricting.” Cassie shook her head. “Oh fuck why is my head filling with such. . . such thoughts? That man I saw when walking in?” She moaned as her boobs stretched her shirt out. “I just. . . I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like to feel his dick inside my pussy.”

Jamie laughed. “Well, we have special rooms for that.”

Cassie moaned as she pulled at her shirt. “But. . . you can’t just. . . do this.” She stood up, her boobs jiggling about within the confines of her shirt. “I need to get out of here. I need. . . to. . .” She moaned. “So hard to. . . think.” She giggled. “My boobs are getting so heavy. They have never been this big before.”

The other playboy bunny smiled. “I will go and get her a spare outfit.”

Jamie nodded. “Okay.” She looked down at Cassie. “She should be ready soon.” She giggled as Cassie ripped her pants off. “Oh my.”

“I am just soo hot.” Cassie slid her undergarments off. “Soo. . .” She slid her finger into her pussy. “Ohh fuck!” Her hair began to thicken and grow. “Ohh fuck!”

Cassie’s eyes went wide as her boobs bounced around, swelling on her chest like two massive water balls. She had never felt so happy in her life. She twisted around on the floor, her thick, black, curly hair in a mess as she giggled. “Ohh fuck. I. . . what am I doing?” She laughed as she looked up at Jamie. “I think I. . . I am a bit flustered. I was just so very, very much enjoying myself.”

Jamie giggled. “It’s okay. The transformation can be a bit wild.” She reached out an arm. “But trust me, you will have so much more fun in the days to come.”

Cassie took her arm. “Oh, I hope so.” She looked down at her boobs. “My babies are hungry for someone to play with them.”

The other playboy bunny walked into the room, tossing Cassie a bunny outfit. “Well, my dear. You are in luck. All new bunnies get to work in the VIP room. You get to get all of that lovely hornyness out of your system. Jamie, I know you can take her there.”

Jaime saluted the other lady. “On it.” She took Cassie’s arm. “This way.”