(Originally written by: LGV)
"I can't get out of this can I?" Cindy said, sighing. "Fine. It's Katy..."
"W-what?" Katy blurted out. "Me? Why?"
"Um, you're, well, really busty..." Cindy squeaked out as she pointed a lone finger at Katy's ample bosom.
"My ti-KYAAAA" Katy screamed as electricity surged through her body. The foolish girl had forgotten about her special bra and absent-mindedly brushed against it. She collapsed back into the beanbag chair, limp.
"Poor Katy, you should really be careful," the game chided. "Wouldn't want you to pass out entirely now. Cindy, since you answered truthfully, take a roll."
The girl followed the game's command and gave the die a toss. It landed up five.
"Ah, a five. Cindy, you've landed on a bodily fluid space. You can choose between two options. Would you rather be constantly lactating or constantly sweating?"
"Those are awful choices..." Cindy whined. "I get to be a cow or a sweaty mess?"
"Don't worry, lots of men and women enjoy the smell of a female sweat. Ask Marla; she's not a lesbian but even she gets weak knees when she walks into the women's changing room after practice," the game explained.
Marla's face flushed red.
"H-hey, don't tell them that!" Marla complained. The game ignored her.
"Well Cindy, what's your choice?"
