Round 36
[b]*Round Thirty Six*[/b]
Anya floated in the void as the menu with "Select one" appeared yet again. This time, Beach and School were grayed out.
Beach, School, Metal, Grass, Paper, Animal, Drunk, Medieval, Alien.
Anya reached her hand out and selected 'Drunk'.
She found herself standing in a familiar tavern. The wooden tables and central bar were just as she remembered. The walls were covered in sports and drinking memorabilia.
Anya looked down at herself. She wore a long, flowy pink dress that ended near her ankles. It had long sleeves and a slightly cinched middle, accentuating her figure somewhat. She wore black flats and her breasts were supported by a white bra. She had on standard white panties and her hair was back in a ponytail. Anya took a second to, once again, heft her new breasts. Things were just so different now, it made her feel a little lost.
Her feeling were interrupted as Danielle appeared in her blue business suit. She looked at Anya, astonished, as she blurted out, "Wow, Anderson, you're stacked!"
Anya felt her cheeks flush as she examined the carpet.
S.A.M. appeared on the wooden bar in the center of the room and started, "Contestants will take turns downing shots until either somebody taps out, or passes out. Whoever remains wins. Ms. Johannson drinks first"
Two rows of shots appeared on the bar.
"Begin."
Anya took a seat at the bar and quickly grabbed the first shot, throwing it back and feeling the alcohol burn.
Danielle stood behind the bar stool and looked at the shots. She stated plainly, "I don't drink. I will not be participating."
Anya felt a surge of happiness. A winner by default is still a winner! It felt like she hadn't won a round in forever. A smile formed on her thick, painted lips.
Doctor Grungot voice sounded. He sounded incredibly angry, "What is the meaning of this? These people paid good money for a show, and you refuse to give them one!?"
Danielle sat silently, not sure how to respond.
"There are consequences for this kind of behavior. I'll let you be the example."
Doctor Grungot appeared with an angry sneer across his face.
"Allow me the pleasure of introducing you to Samantha Godfrey."
A bluish projection of a woman appeared. She had a husky build with medium length, curly brown hair. She had a toothy smile and wore a tight pair of jeans. Her stomach stuck out a bit, she was pregnant. Her eyes had thick bags under them.
Doctor Grungot's voice changed and was now filled with sweetness as he asked, "Good day to you, Mrs. Godfrey! How far along are we now?"
Her voice was sounded very unsure as she responded, "Well...uh...should be about four months along now."
"Do you still want to give your child a better chance? Remember what your prognosis is."
Samantha's head and shoulder sunk low as she sighed. "Yes, Doctor, it's the only way."
Danielle let out a wince and clutched her stomach. Her expression had turned to fear. She had a disbelieving look on her face as she stared at a smug Doctor Grungot.
Her hands started to balloon out as her stomach expanded. It stopped after just a few seconds of growth but she had very obviously expanded; and she looked slightly pregnant. Her breasts had also puffed up a little and she sifted her bra around as it fit a bit tighter. Danielle looked down and started to tear up. She looked conflicted.
Samantha rubbed her belly and, herself, started to cry. Anya just kind of sat and watched. She looked over to the alcohol and considered downing some more shots. She felt a sharp drop in her gut as the realization hit her dumb brain. That would be HER pregnancy if Danielle beat her in the future. She had to win every match against Danielle by whatever means from here on out.
Doctor Grungot laughed and spoke to Danielle, "Look Ms. Strauss, a child - like you always wanted! It'll come at the cost of your career but its been your dream, hasn't it?"
Danielle continued to sob and sputtered out, "You're a horrible man."
"Let that be a lesson to everybody, i'm not kidding around." His voice had grown serious.
Anya felt the scene collapsing as she watched a sobbing Danielle rubbing her slightly rounded stomach.
NAME: Anya Laura JOHANNSON
HEIGHT: 5"4
WEIGHT: 133 LBS
AGE: 20
IQ: 89
SEX: Biologically female with XX chromosomes and fully female genitalia.
HAIR: Long, silky, bright blonde hair that goes to the mid back. Styled in a ponytail.
VOICE: Youthful, somewhat shy and quiet.
FACIAL HAIR: None. Smooth and unable to grow hair of any kind.
EYES: Large doe eyed deep-ocean blue, nervous gaze, long eyelashes and dark eyeliner.
FACIAL FEATURES: STRONG MANLY JAW, LARGE EARS, WIDE NOSE, HEAVY BROW, THICK NECK WITH PROMINENT ADAMS APPLE, Thick, red painted, protruding lips in a constant pout, WIDE FOREHEAD, pink blush covering cheeks.
BUILD: Hairless and small feminine torso; thin, hairless arms and legs with little muscle; huge breasts and weak shoulders ; FLAT BUT MUSCULAR ASS; Wide, flared out, feminine birthing hips; tiny tight stomach cinched in sexily.
CHEST: Huge F cup breasts, large and veinous feminine nipples.
EXTREMITIES: LARGE CALLOUSED HANDS WITH painted red nails; Smooth, hairless, delicate, women's size 5 feet with slightly shiny, red painted, longer nails.
GENITALS: Tight, tiny, hairless vagina with average sized clit.
TATTOOS: NONE
PIERCINGS: Medium sized golden hoops in earlobes and a silver stud just above the belly button. Silver stud clit piercing.
OUTFIT: A long, flowy pink dress which goes down to the ankles. Long sleeves with a slight cinch in the middle, accentuating the figure. Plain white bra and panties. Black flats.
SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Is attracted exclusively to men. Prefers to be submissive in sexual encounters.
PERSONALITY: Submissive, self-conscious, follower, un-willing to take chances, Weak-willed, Lazy especially when it comes to household chores, Doesn't mind a mess or living in squalor, INNOVATIVE, Difficulty controlling emotions, very prone to fits of anger, mania or depression. Doesn't care much for the rule of law. Has an extensive criminal history including drug, theft and prostitution charges. Has difficulty trusting others and often displays obsessive jealousy in relationships. Not very smart, has trouble learning.
FAVORITE COLOR: SOLID DARK BROWN
EXPERTISE: CONSTRUCTION, NASCAR driver's car numbers, taking care of small children, celebrity gossip, effective strategies to sell the body for sex, Sucking dick