Rebecca's descent

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"-Continue"

To her friends surprise, Rebecca had decided to continue. The card vanished and all eyes fell on the tanned girl.
A wave of emotions crashed over her upon voicing her decision. A distaste for snobbish things formed. Things she'd previously found repulsive or just had a general disinterest in suddenly seemed much more appealing. Things like drinking cheap beer, wearing skimpy clothing, doing nothing and lazing around all day. The girl who'd previously been so prim and proper, well educated and well-versed in good manners was now much more inline with what would be considered trashy.

The whole aura surrounding Rebecca changed. While she'd previously been sitting comically straight in her chair she now slumped down ever so slightly, letting herself get more comfortable. With her legs spread and slightly slouched posture her shorts rose upwards and looked even smaller than before. As if that wasn't enough already, she also removed her hoodie and sandals, leaving her in only the daisy dukes and red sports bra.

"The fucks wrong with you guys, looks like you've seen a ghost or sumthin" Her voice was much louder now. It wasn't that her vocal cords had changed or anything, she just spoke louder. She also spoke differently. Her speech now was more akin to that of a trailer-park gal rather than a highborn heiress. Her entire being just screamed "unrefined" now.

Himari and Bitch just looked at each other in awe. Seemed as though the game had a certain knack for creating contrast. Alice who was such a bright and outgoing girl turned grim and gloomy. Bitch who was usually the mousy quiet one of the group, always playing by the rules, turned competitive and ruthless. And now finally Rebecca who'd been such a standup girl, always at her best behavior, reduced to ..this.

"Quit moping around you pussies, it's only til' we win anyways. Then we can wish ourselves back, if we even want to, LOL!. Plus, it feels fuckin' great now that I can finally breathe!"

Himari didn't let it show, but the comment about wanting to turn back scared her. It was true that the game could change them mentally. It'd already emphasized Bitch's eagerness to win, so it could very well make it so one of them didn't want any of them to turn back. This shocking realization convinced Himari of something she'd already been weary about for quite a while now. She could only trust herself if she wanted to turn back.

That's why it was so terrible when she only rolled a one, putting her at a tied last with Alice.

"Though luck sucker!" Rebecca exclaimed, a little too loudly as she reached for the green pile of cards.

Body. Himari's mind raced trying to imagine all the different things the game could do to corrupt her body. She didn't want to admit it, but the prospect of being corrupted in a way that everyone could see turned her on immensely. Her increasingly wet snatch reflecting that fact perfectly..

Always the smallest, with nothing to show for
Time to change that and offer you something more
When it comes to attracting interest, size is key
Though perfectly balanced as all things should be

Do you continue or chicken out?

Was the game referring to her boob size? Of course it was. What's this about being "perfectly balanced" though?

"Ooo, sweet! Some actual tits for the midget! Can't wait to see how you turn out! You are going to continue, right??"

Rebecca was already getting on Himari's nerves. Not only had she just made fun of her for her small breasts, she'd also called her out on her height. Not to mention she did it all in the most obnoxious, loud voice.

"Can you please just.. lower your voice a little? I haven't decided yet"

"Don't be such a fucking buzzkill. We're all in this to help Alice not be a total loser for the rest of her life, remember?"

Himari and Bitch's eyes went wide at the exact same time. There'd been a certain stigma around mentioning Alice's situation. Rebecca had just dropped the biggest, most tone deaf comment possible. The two girls looked to Alice to see if she'd react. Stone cold as always, no change in expression. However on the inside she was raging. Not because she'd been called a loser, but because Rebecca's loud annoying voice kept blabbering away about shit no one cared about. If she won she'd leave Rebecca as is, just to spite her.

She did have a point though, they were doing this for Alice at this point. There was no doubt that the game was bad news, but they had to keep going. Bigger breasts were hardly the worst thing to come up. Arguably it was a good thing, all things considered. It'd be inconsiderate of her chickening out over bigger boobs when Alice had literally just lost hers almost entirely..
With this ethical dilemma pushing at her conscience it became pretty clear which option she had to go with..