“Don't look at me like that,” she asked, quietly and quickly striding toward the chair.

“I didn't want to,” Sam tried to justify himself.

- No, I did. “Their eyes met, but there was no anger in Bonnie’s.” - If I were a guy, I probably would have watched myself. - A stifled chuckle escaped from the girl's chest. - Well. Now I look like a stupid bimbo slut.

“This is not true,” he hurried to convince her boy.

The new blonde smiled back.

- You know, you're cute.

- Do you think? “Her words made Sam hesitate.”

- It's true. - Bonnie bit her lip. “If Colin or Chad were here, or one of those guys in my company I usually go to, they would have taken advantage of the situation a long time ago.” - She thought about something. “Although most likely they would not even have the courage to roll the dice a second time.”

This confession slightly surprised the young man.

- Not true. After all, they are strong. Much stronger than me. And it should be bolder.

- You're bolder than all of them.

- But if you really have such an opinion about Chad and Colin, then why are you constantly hanging out with them? - Sam decided to ask.

Bonnie shrugged her bare shoulders.

- Did I have a choice? - She looked at the guy sitting in front of her and tears gleamed in her eyes. - I could not be someone else. I do not have your high intellect, no grace and flexibility, like Shaileen Gibbs to dance, I am far from beautiful, I have no rich parents, and charm and artistry are completely absent to spin among our local theatergoers. - Bonnie sniffed. “The companies of Chad and Collin are all that I deserve.” Someone considers us cool, but this does not apply to me. The guys will get a sports scholarship and they may be waiting for the future in the football team, if they do not put them in jail before they achieve it. Most of the guys from the school will start families, get a good job, go somewhere and live a happy life. I'm stuck here forever with an alcoholic dad, with no prospects and no future. Well, and you ... You're smart. By the age of thirty you will achieve more than most of those you know now. My mother, probably, would be beside herself with happiness, would I marry someone like you ... But I already know what awaits me.

- Why are you doing this? - Sam leaned forward. - Is it easier for you to feel sorry for yourself and burn your life among losers and scum instead of trying to make it better?

“I didn’t expect you to understand.” - On the face of Bonnie read offense.

- What should I understand? In order to be a good person it is not necessary to have everything that you have listed. But you decided that it was easier to pretend to be a bitch and ruin the lives of others than to change yourself.

- Fuck you! - The girl threw a board at Sam and he grabbed his forehead.

- Heck! Painfully!

Bonnie pouted and hurt her arms crossed over her chest, from which she seductively flattened.

They sat like that in silence for about five minutes before Sam spoke again:

- Forgive me. I did not mean that.

“You're right,” the blonde suddenly interrupted. - In all. From start to finish.

Sam did not believe his ears.

- It is not important now.

- No, it is important. - Bonnie looked at him. - Because then maybe I don’t have enough courage to admit it. I'm a coward. A coward and a mean bitch. She lowered her eyes and sighed. “I don’t know what awaits us at the end of this stupid game, but I’m glad that you are with me.”

The girl handed Sam dice.

Whatever was there, they will reach the end.

KOH FOURTH

The cubes spun on the board and froze.

“Five,” the youth threw out his bones.

The blue figure immediately moved forward and crawled to the number 19. Sam picked up the plate on which the first lines began to appear.

Injustice stain blurred fate

You were humiliated, weak, persecuted, but did not go to the bottom

And courage, honesty, kindness in you, I see, Sam.

Arise yourself, dear friend, become taller and stronger

And immediately incredible lightness suddenly fell on Sam's body, as if cool streams of air flowed right under the skin, spilling energy through the body. And then this air began to expand, swelling the body of a young guy. Paul started to go down, but Sam quickly guessed that the reason was that he was growing up. The young man jumped up to his feet, looking at how his torso was also growing in size. The shoulders widened, ideal cubes appeared on my stomach, muscles on my chest grew. He looked at his hands and was surprised to find that they were bulging from the muscles.

When the transformation process was over, he finally looked at Bonnie and her look spoke for her. Judging by the open mouth and burning eyes, the blonde was delighted. Her gaze greedily clung to Sam's new and beautiful body and slid down until he rested again in his big, rearing phallus. At that moment she seemed to not have enough air, and she turned away.

Sam turned to the mirror and did not recognize himself. There was a real Apollo in the reflection - the ultimate dream of any girl from his school. Tall, stately, perfectly folded. He did not look like a dull mountain of muscles. Sam's new body looked incredibly proportional. He clenched his hands into fists and felt a force that was not there before. With a satisfied look, he turned to Bonnie, noticing that she was again shamelessly staring at him.

- Hey! Didn't you say you shouldn't look this way! - he remembered, and she reluctantly looked away.

“I didn’t look at all,” she replied when Sam sank back into the chair. - You in this game carries much more than me. It's not fair.

“It said there that everyone gets what he deserves,” retorted the young man. - Although I would not say that to have such forms as yours is bad luck.

Bonnie did not answer, but judging by her appearance, these words were pleasant to her.

“My turn,” she said with a heavy sigh.

It seems that the girl was a little afraid of what awaits her after the next move. She shook the cubes in her fist for a long time before throwing them on the board. This time she had 5 points. Bonnie's figure moved from 21 to 26, and then suddenly crawled six more cells forward, taking the position on the number 32. By this time, inscriptions appeared on the tablet.

Do not be afraid to be yourself
Are you afraid? I will push.
It is not good for maiden to be alone
I will find your fate

Stand still - your choice
But this is a disastrous move.
I will help, come with me
Six steps forward

The other you became Bonnie Gray
Get rid of the shackles
And change your life soon
Let love into her

Let passion drive you crazy
After all, there is no evil
Let sam come
Hurry to my mouth

“I didn’t quite understand what was going on here,” Bonnie’s eyes ran back along the lines, trying to digest what was written. After the third time, she looked up and looked at Sam. “Does she want me to suck you?”

Sam wanted to say something, but the words were difficult for him. The excitement, which had not subsided for a long time, reached its peak and now the large, young man's organ reddened by the blood overwhelming him, was unbearably sick. Eggs were ready to burst. It would be better if Eneda did not give him such a gift.

Sweat broke out on Sam's forehead.

- Hey, what's wrong with you? - scared Bonnie scared. - You feel bad?

The young man tried to remove the martyr's expression from his face and shook his head. He smiled, but the smile came out so crooked and taut that Bonnie understood everything.

- And so long ago?

“From the moment this thing grew up,” Sam squeezed out of himself.

- How did you tolerate this?

“For some time, it became easier, and now ...” He writhed.

- The devil. - Bonnie bit her lip. Her eyes ran from side to side. - We need to find another way.

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