Chapter #8Round Five (Version 1) by: Cardio   Henry sat there amazed for a while as he put his hand over what was now his vagina, he was just so surprised by the flatness that was now his crotch. This was apparently showing on his face as Manuela gave a little fake cough to get his attention. Henry blushed and quickly put his arms on the table so nobody would get any ideas about what was going on. "Sorry," Henry said meekly.
"It's okay, we understand it's a new experience for you." Andrea said in an almost motherly faction.
"But I don't think it's too much to ask for you to show some decorum Erica." Edward said disapprovingly.
"What? Oh yeah. Okay." Henry said still embarrassed about what had happened. "Guess I need to get used to responding to that name."
"Yes you do, but if it will make you more comfortable and less confusing for you, while we are playing poker we'll call you Henry. It also will probably help if you continue to just think of yourself as Henry," Manuela said. Henry was a little confused at this advice, but just assumed that it was based on experience and said, "Thanks."
"Now that we've got that settled, it's my deal." Erica said and while dealing the cards she said, "I'll go ahead and put in my hair." As soon as all the cards were dealt a long pony tailed head of hair popped up in front of her.
"Um," Henry said trying to think of what to put in, "I'll go with my arms I guess."
Everyone looked at their hands and Manuela and Theodore instantly folded. Andrea however looked rather confident, "I'll bet my life," she said as the soul figure appeared before her.
Edward folded and said, "Well whoever wins just know that tonight is meatloaf night,"
"Why do you think I'm betting?" Andrea said getting a laugh from the group.
Erica looked intensely at Andrea and Henry before saying, "I'll raise you my entire wardrobe," Erica said smiling and what looked like an open closet with a bunch of tiny articles of clothing hanging up. Henry looked at his hand and folded not wanting to lose any more than he had to. Andrea smiled at Erica before saying "I'll call you with my vision," and a piece of paper that said 20/30 popped up.
The two ladies showed their hands with Andrea turning out to be the victor with 3 kings beating Erica's 3 queens. "Alright, let's see what we've got here," Andrea said, "I think I'll be keeping this," Andrea said referring to her eyesight and then went back to the board. "Well I was thinking of trying to be someone else for a week, but since it's meatloaf night I'll keep it in the family." Andrea said as she swapped lives with her husband. "Guess I'll be going to that mother/daughter girls night this weekend." Edward said, "You know you like those," Andrea said kissing her husband on the cheek.
"Just remember now you're the one who has to do the yard work," Edward said with a grin. "Darn, you're right." Andrea said, "Well I think I know how to make that a little easier," Henry knew immediately what she meant, and so he looked down at his arms as they went from being fairly lean and muscular to very feminine and much softer. I'm never going to get used to this. Henry thought to himself.
"Well if you're going to be the mom this weekend, you might as well have the hair for it." And so Edward's head of white hair became Erica's long blonde lochs. Henry turned to Erica and laughed when he saw Edward's white hair on her head all put together in a rather silly faction with Erica's scrunchy. Realizing how silly she looked she took it out and offered it to Edward which he politely refused.
"And last but not least, we have this," Andrea said while fiddling with the representation of Erica's wardrobe. Smiling she said to Henry, "It'd be such a shame for you have such a nice body only to go home to a bunch of boring old suits." And before Henry could say something in his defense, she made the swap. Henry had been expecting (and kind of hoping) that the dress he would wearing would be put on Erica and he'd get the sweat pants and t-shirt she had on but that wasn't the case. Manuela saw his confusion and explained, "Basically what that swap did was just change the cloths that are at home. The cloths you bring to the game aren't affected by a wardrobe swap."
"Alright," Henry said wrapping his mind around what was going on, "So the next time we play I'm going to have to come wearing this dress to school?"
Theodore answered, "Well it doesn't have to be next time we play. You can bring that dress back whenever you feel like it. We've all got cloths the belong to each other at home. Maybe next time I'll wear the skirt I'd swapped with Manuela. You may think it weird, but if you saw me showing of my legs in that thing you'd actually find it completely normal."
Henry was about to refute that claim, but after seeing the cards in action decided against it.
"All right, with that cleared up it's time for the final hand of the evening, Henry. You're up." Erica said sliding the cards over to him.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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