Emma and Kim find them selves at a casino where being unlucky isn't the only thing you need to worry about.  This is a request story for Legend293, Emma and Kim are his OC characters.



Evening was just starting to fall as Emma and Kim drove along a desolate highway. They had been driving for a few hours to meet up with their boyfriends for an extended vacation. Kim drove her hazel eyes on the road. She had long, beautiful hair, black colored from the scalp and turning red as the strands went downward. She wore a cute heart necklace and a thin dark jacket to show off her shirt, which had a memorizing pattern and showed a bit of cleavage.

Emma sat beside her Kim, her amber eyes looking out over the passing landscape, pine tree after pine tree. Her long black hair, which wasn’t as long as Kim’s, dancing in the wind. She had a gold necklace around her pale-skinned neck. She also wore a sleeveless t-shirt below a pair of blue overalls.

“How much further is it to the seaside hotel that Rick and Terry want to meet us at?” Emma asked. “It is starting to get dark.”

“We should be there sometime tomorrow,” Kim responded. “If we drive all night.”

Emma rolled her eyes. “I am not going to spend the night alternating driving. We need to find someplace to spend the night.”

“What about the guys?”

“Phh. They can wait an extra day for us.”

Kim sighed. “Ok, I will start looking for a place for us to spend the night.”

They drove for another twenty minutes before the first road sign of an establishment appeared. Emma read the sign out as they passed it, “Raging River Casino and Hotel, one mile ahead.”

“We don’t have the money to stay at a place like that,” Kim said.

“Hey, I am sure there are motels nearby. Besides, it will be fun to spend the night gambling. And even if there are no places to sleep, I am sure I can win us a spot in the hotel. Besides, do you want to risk us driving and not finding a place to bed down for the night? This is a golden opportunity.”

Kim laughed. “Fine, we will go, have some fun.”

Emma clapped her hands together. “Great.”

At the turn off Kim drove off the highway and then turned right towards the casino. A few minutes later, they found themselves driving into the parking lot of an extravagant building, neon lights flashing in the fading light and a vast flashing Raging River Casino, Test luck, Try Fate, flashing ten stories above the ground.

Kim had trouble finding a place to park, circling the lot three times until she found someone pulling out, and she took the spot the moment the old man drove away. Once parked, Kim sighed. “Wow, this place is fancy. We are not going to be able to stay and buy a room here.”

“I told you I can win our room if needed. Don’t worry. Let’s just enjoy our time for now.”

“You are right. Let’s go in. We can worry about finding a place to sleep later.”

They stepped out of the vehicle, Kim using the key fob to lock the car. They then walked up to the casino entrance, which had a curved overhand, velvet carpet, and twin glass doors. As they stepped inside, the pair were greeted with a pleasantly cold breeze. To their right were gold inlaid elevators and to their left was the casino floor.

Emma pulled on Kim’s arms. “Come on, let’s find an open table and start playing.”

She pulled Kim out into the middle of the casino floor, searching for an open table. To their dismay, all of the games, even the slot machines, were taken.

“Wow, this place is packed,” Emma said. “Wonder what their secret.”

“I am guessing there is a reason why some people like this place.”

“Huh?”

Kim pointed to the servers and dealers, women dressed in tight blue leather and with rabbit ears, all with giant bosoms and rear ends. “They look like they were taken out of a playboy mansion or something.”

“So what? I am sure they are all fake, so people will spend more money.” Emma looked around. “Hey, I see some open seats over at that roulette table. Come on.” She rushed Kim over to the table, managing to edge out a pair of young men who had their eyes on the open seats.

The woman running the game smiled at them as they sat down. She was dressed in the same bunny outfit as the other dealers. “Welcome.” She spun the wheel. “Place your bids, ladies.”

Kim tapped her chin as Emma said, “Red fourteen.”

“Ok, one Red fourteen.”

Kim sighed and said, “I will bet red fourteen as well.”

The woman in the bunny outfit smiled. “Two for red fourteen.” She tossed the ball onto the roulette wheel. The ball went round and round.

As the ball started to slow, Kim realized something. “Hey, we forgot to actually bet some cash.”

The dealer just smiled. “Don’t worry. You did.”

Kim looked at Emma. “What does that mean?”

Emma shrugged. “Maybe the first roll is on the house?”

The ball came to a stop. “Red twenty-seven.”

“Damn.” Emma hit the edge of the table. “So much for beginner's luck.”

“Hey, you have gambled before,” Kim responded.

“Well, I just mean for the first bet of the day.”

Emma blinked. “Hey, your hair is turning all black.”

“What are you talking about?” She grabbed her hair and held it in her hands. “Holy crap, what is happening?”

Emma snickered. “I guess you need some more hair dye now.”

Kim narrowed her eyes. “Well, at least I didn’t suddenly put lipstick on?”

“Huh?”

“Your lips are turning rosy red.”

Emma reached into her purse and pulled out a mirror.

“Wow where did that come from?”

“It was the bet you made.” The dealer suddenly said.

They looked at the dealer in confusion. Kim put her hands on the edge of the table and said, “What do you mean, the bet we made?”

The dealer smiled. “Here at Raging River Casino, if our guests don’t want to use cash, they can bet other things. The more you lose, the more changes will occur. The more you win, the changes revert, and if you win with no changes, we pay you.”

Kim pressed the issue. “What changes are we talking about? Just what are you doing to our bodies?”

“Who cares? We could win big if our luck is right. Let’s keep playing.” Emma was jumping up and down with excitement.

Kim sighed. “Alright. We do need the money to pay for our room.”

The dealer looked at them expectedly. “What are your bets?”

Kim said, “Black four.”

Emma said, “Red eighteen. I am not putting my luck with you again.”

The dealer let the ball roll. Emma tapped her fingers on the edge of the table.

“Come on, come on.” The ball slowed down and down until it landed on black four.

Kim cried out, “Yes.” The reddish color returning to her hair. “Wow, what a rush.” She turned to the dealer. “So, do I get any cash now?”

The dealer shook her head. “You have to win without having any of our house changes in effect. So you are just back at the start.”

Kim just sighed. “That is fine. This is fun anyways.” She turned to Emma. “Oh my.”

“What?”

“Your hair. It is becoming shorter.”

Emma put her hands up to her head. “Hey, what is going on?” Her long hair became short, only extending out to the base of her head, yet her hair was as full as ever. “Hey, changing my hair wasn’t a part of the deal.”

“Bet again to see if you can reverse the change.” The dealer said.

“Gladly,” Emma said. “Rick will flip when he sees that I have cut my hair like this.”

“May I have your bets?” The dealer asked.

“Red one,” Kim said.

“Black twenty-six.”

The ball rolled round and round. Emma impatiently tapped her finger on the edge of the table. “Like, oh my god, can this thing hurry up.”

The ball came to a stop on black twenty-two.

Kim’s hair instantly turned black once more. “Oh god. Well, that didn’t last long.” She turned to Emma. “Wonder what is going to happen to you now.”

“My eyes feel a bit funny.” She started to rub them.

“Here, let me look.” Emma took her hands away. “Oh wow, they are turning blue.”

“Like really?”

“Yes.”

“Come on. Let’s bet again. We need to turn our luck around.”

“Ya, let's win some money. Red Sixteen.” Kim exclaimed.

“Black two.”

They waited as the ball went round and round. Emma’s eyes wandered the room to the nearby men playing cards. “They are cute. Hey, handsome, how is it going?”

“Emma, what about Rick?”

She looked at Kim in confusion. “Oh ya. I am not sure what I was doing there. I couldn’t help myself.”

The ball came to a stop. “Black ten.”

Kim held her hands up to her hair. “Hey, my hair is shortening like yours.” She looked at Emma. “Are you alright?”

Emma was taking deep breaths. “I am feeling a bit fuzzy, Kim. Like, oh my god, my head is hurting.” Her ears suddenly sprang upward, becoming long, floppy, white, and fuzzy.

“Oh, what is this?” Emma closed her eyes. “I have bunny ears. I have fucking bunny ears.” She held her hands over her mouth. “Oh my god, I just swore.”

“Emma, I think we should walk away.”

She shook her head. “No way, this is the only way we can stop this. I am not going to let some fucking—“She hit the side of the table. “Damn it, I keep doing that. But I won’t let this keep happening.”

Kim nodded her head. “Ok.”

They went through another round of roulette and once again lost. Kim hit her fist on the side of the table. “Damnit. This isn’t going well.” She started to lick her lips. “My lips, they are plumping up. Fuck.” She blinked. “Now I can’t help myself from cursing.”

“Like ya,” Emma said. “It is getting hard to fight these totally weird changes. Fuck why I can’t talk right.”

Kim turned to Emma. “Hey, what is happening to your clothing?”

“Like, what are you talking about? Nothing is wrong with my clothes.” She looked down. “What the hell?” Her t-shirt and overalls were morphing into tight blue latex, and her jeans became skin-tight leggings. Her new outfit only came up to her breasts. “I am fucking exposed in this outfit. I do look hawt, though. Ugh, why can’t I stop talking like this?”

Kim looked her over. “You do look hwat.” She shook her head. “Ugh, I am doing it too.”

“You aren’t as bad as me. I fucking up more and more.”

“Well, we have to win so we can get back to Rick and Terry, not as fucking bimbos.”

Emma blinked. “Why when the casino has such a hawt manager.”

“How would you know? We haven’t met him.”

Emma rubbed her head. “I don’t know. My head is getting fuzzy. Let’s just go again and reverse these good, I mean bad changes.”

They bet on the roulette once more and lost once more. Kim kicked the side of the table. “Fucking hell our luck.” She started squinting. “My ears hurt now.” Her ears suddenly extended into long floppy bunny ears. “Oh my god, more hawt changes are happening.” She turned to Emma, who was hopping around in place.

“Emma, what are you doing?”

“Like fuck you bitch. Don’t I look hawt and cute? Oh, my bobbies, they are starting to bounce.” Emma’s breasts swelled and started to bounce with her. She giggled. “Like wow, they are so bouncy.”

“Emma, what the fuck are you saying?”

“Hey bitch, I will say whatever I want to.”

Emma blinked. “Kim? What am I doing? It is getting too hard to fight.”

Kim took a deep breath. “We will fucking, ugh, win and ugh, fuck. We will reverse this and go out with, umm. I can’t think of their names anymore.”

“Renolds, the casino manager? The hot one?”

Kim nodded her head. “Ya him. So we can go out with him later. That is what we’re going to do.” She shook her head, her ears drooping. “Wait, that doesn’t seem right. Let’s just roll and try and fix this. This is like very weird.”

They rolled once more. As the ball went round and round, Emma bounded up and down, watching the men go by. “Hey, there, handsome. You are fucking hawt.”

Kim pushed on Emma’s shoulder. “Pay attention to the game.”

“Hey bitch, can’t you see I am trying to have some fucking fun.” Emma looked at the roulette. “Let’s go. Let’s go.”

The ball landed on red fourteen, which was another loss. Emma started hopping around.

“Like girl, I feel alive.” Her hands went to her rear. Her ass started to swell, and a little fluffy tail appeared. “Oh my god bitch look at me. Art I the most hawt person you have seen?” She wagged her ass.

Kim blinked her eyes as her clothing started to morph. “Like ya, you look totally hawt. Why don’t I look like you yet?” Kim held her hand over her mouth. “Damn it.

Emma, we need to fight this.”

“Hey bitch just accept it. We are totally hwat ladies. Accept it.” She spun the wheel.

Kim looked at her. “Hey bitch, what are you doing? We didn’t even call a fucking thing out?”

Emma giggled. “The wheel is just fun to spin.”

The dealer threw the ball out anyways, and the pair lost. This time only Kim suffered a transformation. “Like god, my bobbies feel heavy.”

Emma giggled. “You fucking said, bobbies.”

Kim held her breasts as they filled out her outfit.

She then giggled as she held them. “They are so bouncy. I want to bounce with them.”

“Do it. It is fun.” Emma bounced up and down in place.”

“Fuck it.” Kim joined her, jumping up and down giggling. “We are totally hawt, aren’t we?

Emma sneered. “Bitch I have a bigger butt than you. And a nice little bunny tail. You can do fucking better.”

Kim reached for the roulette. “Like totally I can.” She spun it. “We need to impress Renolds after all.”

Round and round, the ball went. The pair bounced up and down, clapping their hands as the wheel spun. The ball slowed down and down until it landed on black two.

Kim crocked her head. “Like wow, I totally feel wow.” Her ass swelled, and a fluffy white tail appeared from the rear end. She giggled. “We are totally hawt.”

“Totally.”

The dealer smiled. “Ladies, Renolds will see you now.”

Kim and Emma jumped up and down. “Yay. He wants to see us.” Emma said.

“Like ya,” Kim responded. “Bitch we are so lucky. Maybe we will be able to work here for him.”

“Totally.”

They followed the dealer up to the penthouse and the fun time that awaited them. They had debts to work off after all.