"MISS MAKIMA, THIS GAME SUCKS. WHY CAN'T WE PLAY SCOUTZKNIVEZ."
"Now now, Power. You need a little more patience for a game like this. It's all about air control before you hit the ramp. You have to swivel a little in the air to gain speed, just like a fish. Glub glub!"
"I dunno power, I'm doing pretty well at it."
"MAKES SENSE THAT YOU'D EXCEL AT SUCH A BORING GAME, TOPKNOT."
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Kyoko needed some vital information in her case. Unfortunately the only lead she had was the āQueen of Liarsā Celestia Ludenberg. Celeste is willing to provide the information however. Kyoko simply must beat the ultimate gambler at poker and sheāll get it.
But this is no ordinary poker game, itās not even strip poker, itās a special poker where every time a game is decided the loser morphs more and more into a bimbo.
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It was worth the risk to uncover the truth of what's been dubbed the "Vapid Airhead Syndrome" Case.
The list went on and on concerning how many women went from their usual selves to being, well, as per the words of a certain inventor:
"Good for nothin' but suckin' and fuckin' divas that would give a BJ to a train after being told it needs to let off some steam~"
Which.... yeah, that's fair.
In order to save these girls from such a fate, Kyoko opted to take a risk going to their last place before their affliction - Celeste's casino lab.
She needed to figure out the root of this problem, no matter what!!!
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Time: 8 PM
Location: Celeste's Casino
Scene: Viewers can see a shot of Kyoko walking into the room, where she's greeted by two of Celeste's vampiric servants.
One takes her towards the back, the other closes and, seemingly, locks the door.
Celeste is sat down at the back end. Smiling as smooth and confident as can be.
She waves Kyoko over and the game soon begins.
Time: 8:20 PM
Kyoko had lost, utterly. She held out pretty well, especially with her stone face. But, the Ultimate Gambler had won her title decisively.
Hm?
She was mouthing something to Kyoko who could only look... flustered? What's going on?
Nevertheless, the game would be onnnnn...huh?
Was it just you...or did Kyoko's bust get a bit bigger?
...
Must be your imagination...
Time: 8: 40 PM
Another loss for Kyoko, and by now Celeste was visibly chuckling, much to Kyoko's obvious frustration.
From what they were saying it seems that both were requesting another round. Though, after refreshments came along. As both girls accepted some tea...you could clearly see it!!
The buttons of Kyoko's shirt and jacket bursting.
But, why?
That's when it clicked. You could see that her once modest chest was now expanded to what was triple it's nature! Being a set of soft melons that were struggling to stay contained in that black, lacey, bra of hers. That wasn't all, you could plainly see Kyoko skirt seemed a lot shorter...no. Rather, it seems as if her milky, plump, thighs, and already eye-catching bubble butt, had packed a few extra few pounds that made Kyoko's already short skirt absolutely useless. Even from a side angle, one could see her black panties and a good deal of ass pudge hanging from where she sat.
Yet, Kyoko didn't notice? How?
She instead was caught between looking at Celeste, with a bashful look, and her servants, with a very hungry look! As she drank her tea, sloppily, some drops of milk landed on her now exposed cleavage. Yet, instead of cleaning it up, she began to ask something to Celeste, who snapped her fingers.
At once, a servant took out a handkerchief and began to clean up Kyoko's chest. Slowly, sensually, with his fingers squeezing her chest softly, and going deeper than expected. Kyoko was clearly getting turned on, if her mouth being open in such a wide and lewd fashion didn't give things away~
But, all good things must come to an end and Celeste waves off the servant for the final game.
Time: 9:00 PM
Kyoko lost, but unlike the other two times where she at least was putting up a fight, the detective was absolutely abysmal this time around.
Why? Well, one could say that she was a bit distracted staring at the crotches of Celeste servants, rather than worrying about her cards being so exposed to Celeste's eyes.
Anyways, Kyoko failed, does that mean ...yep.
What was witnessed would probably be the coup de grace for the old Kyoko. Her breasts would expand - flashing the camera a set of naked, head smashing, J-cups that seemed begging for a long, strong, COCK to be trapped between them. But, if such a pair of titanic tits didn't do the job, then what about her wobbly, pelvis-shattering peach instead?~ That skirt wasn't doing anything to cover up that clue container, and her panties had long since ripped to pieces.
Kyoko herself...didn't seem to care~ Heck, if anything she was enjoying herself, giggling and eyes glazed over dully. Only brightening when one of the servants came by to hand her some new royal milk tea.....only for Kyoko to reach out, rubbing his crotch hungrily~
Celeste smirked coldly and snapped her fingers. Soon enough, more servants would surround Kyoko. Whose legs were practically becoming jelly as more and more converged on her~
And, with another snap of Celes' fingers, they immediately got to work~
Time: 12: 00 AM
It ...was still going.
An absolute orgy going on in that lab of Celeste!!
Kyoko had been pinned on the table with ease, her ecchi exaggerated, pornportions being utterly used by the unyielding vampy mob!!!!
One vampire was getting the afterlife sucked out of him by Kyoko's perfectly puffy lips. Two were being stroked off to Hell by those leather gloves, like she was a prime penis pumping machine~ The luckiest of the lot had to be those who had the privilege of giving those thick pillows of Kyoko the back shots they desired, and for her tight pussy to be filled with unyielding milk from the lucky flunky~
All the while, Celeste was watching intensely. Watching and putting her own fingers to good use by massaging her clit, her own skirt and panties long since pulled down. Up until the footage showed her demanding a servant eat her needy cunt~
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"That's.... that's basically it, Sh-shuiiichiiiii!!! O-ohhhhh!!! Shouldn't you hurry and tell the Headmaster to stop Celehhhhssstt!!!......O-okay okay okaaayyyy, laterrrrr~"
"Yeaaaah, yeah, later!! Later, I sweaaaaarrrrrr!!!! Just...few more minutes. Plus....we need to interview Kyoko, together, riiiight?~"
"Yeaaaahhhhhh!!!!!"
Inside Shuichi's lab was the other Ultimate Detective and Chihiro. The latter was hired to plant a bug in Celeste's lab to record evidence of any happenings in the gambler's domain.
Of course, while they did succeed, watching a whoreified Kyoko get knocked up something fierce was something that had both cute boys in need of some quick relief....
And, well, Chihiro's ass was pretty soft....and Shuichi's cock would feel nice buried inside~
Well, as you can imagine, while they solved the case, it would be a while until Celeste received her punishment.
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kind of redesigns kind of au fugo embraced her scene side, and cuts her own hair by herself giorno gets a sweater a lot of stolen jewelry and some cute little fangs
donāt buy from white dealers and donāt sell to white people.
donāt underage drink with white people.
donāt do anything that could be viewed as illegal by cops with white people and this isnāt me trying to be anti-white this is me telling you to protect yourself from anti-black cops. they wonāt hesitate to pin the entire crime on you even if your white friend did 90% of the crime.
most (if not all) white people donāt understand the same crimes they commit (getting into a bar with a fake ID, stealing cigars, playing with toy guns in walmart) we are given a lengthy imprisonment or executed on the spot for.
so donāt put yourself in a situation that could get you killed and a white person a slap on the wrist.
Sorry if this isnāt the right place but I felt like its important to add, this is the most real shit I have seen on my dash in a while. After I got my license I drove everywhere, constantly picked up my friends and really just drove like a maniac making dumb decisions left and right. Now one of my best friends is a WoC and I helped her get her license and I always told her ā9mph over the speed limit and the ticket gets thrown out in courtā because that is what Iād been taught. One day she was driving and I mentioned that to her and she kept insisting that it was 5mph. It took me YEARS to realize PoC canāt afford that extra 4mph!!!!!!!!! White teenagers are the dumbest group on the planet, please donāt let them talk you into their dumb shit!
Conversely: White people, donāt get your black friends into trouble. What is just dicking around to you is a potential death sentence to them. If you are any kind of friend, you wonāt put them in that kinds of harmās way.
And if you wind up getting them in trouble, take the blame. If theyāre getting harassed, distract the cop hassling them. Iāve defused a couple of situations when I was in college and someone was getting shit from campus cops for walking while black by going up to them like I knew them and was expecting them for a study group. If you can defend them without getting them into deeper shit, maybe redirect the attention away from them or give them a reason to be there, do so.
Weāve essentially got a bubble of protection around us and we need to use it to keep others safe.
Also remember this if youāre thinking about calling the police on people. My neighbors last year were super shitty and loud all night long but nobody in my house dared call the cops bc these neighbors were black men. The only time I ever called the police was on my preppy white neighbors who were about to drive drunk. Seriously, I used to be a lot dumber than I am now and Iām sure Iām currently way dumber than I will be about this kind of stuff, but as white people we have to teach ourselves. We have to realize and remember that we get off easy in comparison.
Yeah Iāve got a neighbor upstairs who regularly forgets to keep his music down (he plays it loud), and hashing it out with him over and over is frustrating as heck. And if he was white Iād probably just file a noise complaint and ask the cops to come down and talk to him, y'know, resolve the fact that I have a peer who wonāt abide by the basic rules of decently living around others by getting authority figures with the power to assess consequences involved.
But heās an Iranian immigrant. So thereās no way in hell I am ever calling the cops on him. Inflicting a ānow donāt you do this againā and maybe a mild fine on my neighbor? Yeah Iād consider that totally justified by this point. Inflicting possible assault, arrest, deportation, or murder on him? No. Absolutely the fuck not. I have morals.
If youāre white, you have to recognize this when considering getting the cops involved in anything. When it comes to mild civil disputes that involve PoC (or visibly trans/queer people, or disabled people) cops in the United States have completely abandoned their duty as peacekeepers. When you get the cops involved in these situations, you are not getting the adults involved. Proportionate response is out the window, you are rolling dice with calling the brute squad.
If for whatever reason you do need to call the police, and they try to get you to change your description of the subject/suspect, STAND YOUR GROUND. Iāve had them try to convince me a white harasser was Latino and that a āheās either a really tanned Caucasian or a really light Latinoā robber was black. āAre you sure he wasnāt darker? We have a report of X from a nearby locationā I need glasses, Janet, not a guide dog, I think I can pin a dudeās skin color.
Be polite, of courseāyou donāt want to add trouble for yourselfābut phrases like āno, my [witness goes here] agrees he was whiteā are your friend.
Also, if you need to call on somebody who seems severely mentally ill and may be a danger to themselves, thereās a trick to it:
āShe didnāt seem drunk or high, just really disoriented. I think she may have recently had a seizure or something and I donāt want her to get hurt, and I didnāt know who else to call.ā
Strokes, seizures, heart attacks, concussions, and even severe shocks can mimic symptoms of mental illness. I once drove almost two miles from a car crash before realizing what I was doing and turning around. USE THIS TO YOUR ADVANTAGE. REPORT IT AS AN ILLNESS. Theyāll be way less likely to go in guns blazing.
WHITE FRIENDS = ENTRAPMENT ! EVERY TIME EVEN THE ONES THAT SEEM āWOKEā WHEN TIMES GET TOUGH YOULL LEARN THAT LESSON THE HARD WAY; THEY SELL YOU OUT EVERY TIME, SOME EVEN GO IN WITH THE INTENT TO HARM YOU. STAY SAFE AND REMEMBER KIDS THE OPPOSITE OF A POC IS A COP
It's make me laugh how those people even think in society. They see a black person with a white person of the opposite sex and it's almost like they will run to the white person and beat him/her up because "its enslavement of black people to be in relationship with them" and they found this normal? Weird, weird, weird...
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