Strip Poker

a

TransFun Serum story

by

clancy688

Alex looked into the round with a sly grin. "All right." he said and pushed his staple of chips towards the middle of the table. "All in." 

Then he leaned back and crossed his arms, daring his poker friends to take up the challenge. Of the six other players, Marcus, Sean and Jonah had already retreated before. After a short moment of hesitation, Jesse joined them. 

"Fold." 

"Me too, fold." Keith followed Jesse's surrender with a sigh. "Somehow, I don't think that you're bluffing..." 

Alex simply gave his friend a vacuous smile. Then his gaze went towards the last remaining player. "So what, you're folding, too, Colin?" 

Colin replied Alex' stare levelly. Oh, just you wait. I'm sure you have no idea what I have in store for you... "Call." 

For a short moment, a flicker of consternation showed on Alex' face. Then he started to grin arrogantly. "You sure? Well..." he eyed Colin's chip staple, then compared it to his own and sneered derisively. "Too bad I can't finish you off this round." 

His opponent simply smiled back. A couple of failed bluffs earlier during their weekly game of strip poker had left Alex rather understocked on chips. Since he was usually the best player among their circle, this had infuriated him and now he probably saw a chance to make good what he'd botched earlier. 

Which was the reason why Colin rather agreed with Keith. Because of this fact, he probably really wasn't bluffing. And being the first to go down was always a bit embarrassing. So their friends had decided to play safe, write off their stakes and instead try their luck next round. The danger Alex' cards represented was simply too great. On the other hand... His cards still need to top mine. And we'll see about that...

"Yeah, but I can finish you off." he said therefore, prompting a snort. 

"Really? We'll see about that. Showdown!" With verve, Alex hammered down his cards, revealing a pair of kings. There was another king in the community cards, giving him a triple. Plus a double of nines. "Full house!" Widely grinning Alex looked at Colin victoriously. All the others were staring as well, breathlessly waiting for Colin to show what he had in store. 

For a few seconds, silence lingered. Then Colin slowly showed his first card, revealing a nine. 

"Ha, a triple! Not bad, but against my Full House..." Alex' voice trailed off and his eyes went saucer-wide as Colin revealed his second card. Gasps sounded around the table, because this one turned out to be a nine as well. 

Jonah whistled while staring at the four nines. "A quad..." he said devoutly. "Haven't seen such a hand for ages!" 

It took a few moments for Alex to regain his composure. The first thing he uttered was a heartfelt "DAMN!" followed by a cursed "You lucky bastard!" 

Colin rolled his eyes. "Hey, don't blame me for losing! It's usually me who drops out at this point!" 

"Yeah, yeah..." Alex grumbled. "But you have to agree with me! A Quad! Going up against my Full House! Do you have any idea how... unlikely this is?" 

"Makes my victory all the more sweet for me." 

Alex pierced his friend with a withering gaze. "That a total amateur suckers me makes it all the more bitter for me!" This comment prompted a chuckle from all around the table. Alex was arguably the best poker player of their circle, and he usually dropped out as one of the last - if at all. Therefore all his friends were feeling a certain satisfaction in seeing their biggest nemesis in this game being eliminated early. 

"Since you have lost... this is yours!" Marcus said now with a gleeful smirk, offering Alex a tiny vial which had sat among similar other vials in the middle of the table. Last week, he had been runner-up to Alex, so he probably wanted a bit of revenge and now leaped at the chance to shove the defeat into his friend's face.

Alex simply gave Marcus a wordless, contemptible stare, snatched the vial out of his hand and uncorked it. "First time I'm using this potion, actually." he huffed. "Probably won't feel as good as the others, but... we'll see." He gave his assembled friends a crooked smile. "Tell Candace please to not go overboard this time." 

"Pah, look who's talking!" Sean snorted, but Alex had already swallowed the potion. He made a funny face and in the next moment, he simply vanished, his now empty clothing now falling to the ground. 

Humming, Jesse got up and shuffled around in the heap of clothes. "Ah, there he is!" he exclaimed grinning and pulled a woman's shoe into the open. 

"Do you think Candace will like him?" he asked lightheartedly as he put the black stiletto on the table.

Colin chuckled while he looked at Alex' changed body. As always, InaniMates transformation potion had worked flawlessly. There was no sign to indicate that this wasn't a female clothing object but instead a changed human being. "Oh, I think so..." he said and took the stiletto up, examining it closely, appreciatively stroking the high-quality leather and probing the metal spike of its heel. "You organized the potions this time, didn't you?" he asked Jesse, and when the man nodded, he continued. "That's one hell of a heel."

Jesse snickered. "Well, it'll make Candace's legs look absolutely fabulous. She loves teetering around on heels. The higher the better. She'll love it." 

Grinning, Colin put the shoe, Alex, back on the table again. "But only if she has a pair of them." 

Keenly, he let his gaze wander over the table. The chip staples of his five remaining opponents were downright tiny compared to the size his had achieved. Hmm... Colin thought appreciatively. Maybe... just maybe... I'll be lucky this time. 

"So who wants to complement Alex?" 


"I can't believe it. I simply can't believe it!" Sean muttered over and over again while he stared down at the upturned cards on the table. One hour of poker playing had elapsed since Alex' demise, and Keith had swiftly joined him as the other half of a pair of stiletto heels after bleeding out due to raised blinds. 

After that, there'd been half an hour of stalemate, until Marcus had bitten the dust in a stand-off against Sean. He'd joined the two shoes as a pair of dark, black pantyhose. Sean's triumph hadn't lasted for long, though, and Colin couldn't quite conceive his luck. Or skill? he contemplated for a very short moment before he discarded the ridiculous idea. Uh... probably not. Again Fortuna had blessed his opponents with good cards, but him with even better, setting the stage for a round where everyone involved would stick to his cards till the end in the assumption of a certain victory. And this time, not one, but two of his friends had fallen prey to his trap. Jesse had joined Sean in an all-in against Colin, which they'd both lost. 

"How the hell could I miss the FLUSH?" he asked bewildered. "It was written all over the wall and I walked straight into it!" 

"Of course it was!" Jonah snorted. He'd folded after the turn, losing a good deal of chips but at least avoiding total disaster. "But sometimes, you miss the obvious. At least you're not alone. Jesse failed as well." 

"It was a calculated risk!" Jesse glowered back. While Sean had speculated on a king to appear with the river, giving him a Triple, Jesse had at least managed a straight. But he'd still lost to Colin's flush. "And you're lucky to talk. YOU don't have to become underwear!" 

"Oh, please!" Jonah laughed. "It's virtually guaranteed that I'll become Candace's dress! Look at how much chips you bestowed on Colin." he shook his head. "There's no way in hell that I'll manage to catch up to him!" 

Jonah's tiny hill of chips looked indeed pitiful compared to Colin's massive alpine mountain which rather looked as if it belonged inside Scrooge McDuck's vault than onto a table. 

Dazed, Colin nodded. He was the only one who'd never won their weekly game, and now final victory was within his reach. He had to battle down his excitement. Not now. He still wasn't at the goal. And whatever Jonah was saying, he still wasn't beaten. I don't want to fail this close! he thought. Still, there was another thing to decide first. 

Jonah forestalled him. "But we still have a problem." he said with a giggle. "You two dropped out simultaneously. Who will become the bra and who the panties?" 

Normally, they'd do the bra first and then the panties, since they'd figured that hugging a gorgeous woman's groin was more fun than holding her tits. Actually, it was quite fun, but there were downsides to being underwear. First, you couldn't see much since there was always a dress above you. And second, you almost always landed right in the action when Candace decided to let herself pick up by an admirer. It was incredibly frustrating being draped over one of the hottest women on earth, cursed to be a passive observer while her curvy body was ravaged by another man.

That was the reason why the runner-up got to be the dress - he'd be able to see, he'd still hug most of Candace's spectacular body and usually he wasn't in any danger of being stained with bodily fluids since the dress was usually the first item - after the shoes - to be lost when passions boiled high.

Luckily in case of their current problem, Sean and Jesse had their priorities straight. 

"Sean can have all the pussy he wants!" Jesse exclaimed with a grin. "I'm more the boobs-man, anyway." 

"Then the disaster has at least some silver lining..." Sean grumbled in response. "So I'll touch a woman's snatch all the evening long. Well... there are worse ways to spend an evening." He finished philosophically and reached for a couple of vials on the tables. 

"Hm, satin." Colin said appreciatively half a minute later as he fished a lacy bra and panties out of the heaps of clothes Sean and Jesse had left behind when they'd transformed. Usually, he was already gone at this point of the game - or he was the bra or panties. "And leopard spotted ones to boot! I think Candace will love wearing you!" he exclaimed with a smirk before tossing the items on the growing heap of female clothing in the middle of the table. 

Jonah had watched the entire motion with a sardonic smile. Now he flexed his arms. "Well then..." he sighed, motioning at Colin to sit down. "Why don't we finish? It's all or nothing for me now. All in." 

Colin nearly chocked. "All in? You don't even have cards yet!" 

His sole remaining friend shrugged. "Look at my chips. If I don't get a lot more now, the blinds will eat me up over the next few rounds. So it's do or die." his eyes sparkled. "Call? Or can I collect your blinds?" 

So much concentrated brazenness let Colin freeze up with an open mouth. Then, though... 

"Alright." he said. "I call. Even if I lose, I still have a big edge over you. And if I don't..." he twinkled. "Our game will be over. And Candace can put you all to good use." He motioned at the clothes on the table.

"You got. So let's see what we have." Jonah grabbed the cards and started dealing them. "You ready for this?" 

Colin nodded. And with a swift motion, Jonah upturned their respective couple of cards. 

"Sweet mother of-!" In the end, Colin didn't know who had uttered the curse, but it could well have been both. Jonah had gotten a pair of kings - and Colin a pair of aces! 

"Looking good for you." Jonah stated solemnly and Colin nodded slowly. 

"Yeah... but there's still the more cards to come." He slowly upturned the flop, revealing only numbers. Then he went for the turn. And Colin's heart plummeted as Jonah revealed a third king. 

"Damn!" he cursed heartfelt. 

Jonah chuckled. "There's still the river. But you're right, I've basically won, so..." He simply froze, staring down at the fourth card. Colin was ogling as well, unbelieving of what he was seeing. 

That can't be... he thought stunned. First the Quads and now this... that's against all the laws of probability! But somehow he must have caught a massive strain of luck this evening, because the fifth card which was looking back at him was a beautiful ace. 

"Triple of Kings against Triple of Aces." Jonah seemed just as stunned as Colin. "Just wow. What a finish." Slowly, he started to grin. "I may have lost, but doing it this way was worth it. Definitely an epic ending!" 

Only slowly, Colin manage to free himself from his daze. It's... it's over! he realized. I have won! I really have won! Finally! 

"Congratulations." Jonah said with a smile, echoing his thoughts. "It's the first time you've won at our weekly game of Strip Poker, haven't you?" 

Colin nodded, simply staring at Jonah while his friend took the second to last potion vial into his hands. "Well then... have fun!" he winked, and in the next moment, Jonah's empty clothes crumbled to the bottom. Colin went forward and, after a bit of rummaging, brought forth a revealing, black dress. 

He stared at Jonah's transformed form for a few moments, before depositing him with the other clothes. Then he looked at the table where one last vial was left. It was bigger than the others, and a bright pink. Someone had written "Candace" in girly, sparkling letters on it. Colin weighed it in his hands for a few moments and then downed the contents. 

The effect was almost instantaneous - he felt his genitals being sucked into his body while at the same time his chest ballooned out. All over his skin his hair was disappearing, except for the head where it grew out into a long, blonde mane. 

A few seconds later, Colin the man had vanished. In his place, a strikingly beautiful woman stood. The oversized male clothing looked distinctively odd on her body and swiftly, Colin shed her clothes until she stood naked in the room, her luscious curves leaving no doubts of her gender. 

Colin, now Candace, smiled as she cupped her new, perfect breasts and let her hands roam her beautiful body, smirking as her fingers brushed over her shaved vagina. "Glad to feel you girls from this side as well!" she said with a voice oozing of sexuality. It was the first time she was Candace and not simply clothing on Candace, and while she was intently familiar with Candace's private parts, this experience only came from covering these as lacy fabric. Speaking of which... Grinning, she looked over at the now deserted poker table, littered with drinks, chips and a strangely out of place looking heap of female clothes in the middle. 

Giggling, she went forward, pulling the panties out and slipping her perfect legs through the undergarment. "Ohh, I was right." she cooed as Sean's transformed shape snugly hugged her smooth groin. "Wearing you feels indeed awesome." She rubbed the folds of her vagina through the panties, knowing how awesome this felt when you were underwear. The she held the bra up, eyeing it appreciatively. "I'm wondering, if the same holds up for you, Jesse." 

It did, and shortly thereafter her spectacular breasts were safely tucked away into Jesse's orbs. Next was Marcus, who'd become pantyhose. Candace went to great lengths to make sure that she wouldn't put any runs in the nylons. First she didn't want to 'hurt' Marcus. Second, she wanted to look her absolute best. And third she wanted to tease him a bit. It took some time, but finally she could marvel at her legs which were encased in dark, black hose. 

Teasingly she stroked the nylons with her fingers. She'd been pantyhose a couple of times before, and hugging your wearer's legs with your whole body felt awesome. But being stroked felt even better and she wanted to give Marcus the best experience possible on her legs! But she wasn't finished yet, and next she wriggled herself into the tiny, black dress Jonah had become. 

Jonah was an absolute tight fit, and he showed off her every curve, with his hem falling less than an inch below her ass and his cleavage revealing lots of creamy bosom. 

Finally, Candace took Alex and Keith, the two stiletto heels, down from the table and put them on the floor. Then she slipped her hose-clad feet into the pair. As with the rest of the clothing, the shoes were a perfect fit. Their large heel made her teeter a bit at first, but then her body's instincts kicked and with a big grin plastered on her face, Candace walked over to the bathroom, her heels clicking loudly on the floor. 

This week, their Strip Poker game was held in Jesse's apartment, and as usual, he'd prepared a small collection female cosmetics. Expertly, Candace started putting on lipstick and mascara. The emerge of TransFun potions had made it possible for men to explore how the other half lived, and a good share of the male population had tried out being a woman by now. Some had even tried it for extended periods, and the seven friends had spent two weeks in Mexico while being women. During that time, they'd tried out various female hygiene and clothing items as well, which was the reason why Colin/Candace knew how to put on female cosmetics. 

She took about five minutes making up her face and then sauntered off towards Keith's bedroom where he'd installed a large mirror. In front of it, Candace stopped and marveled at her appearance. She was... hot! Absolutely hot. If she'd been in her male persona, she'd have gotten an instant boner! 

The blonde bombshell in the mirror had pout, red, kissable lips and large, doe-like brown eyes. Her luscious blonde hair was falling down her back in gentle cascades. She was clothed in a tight black dress showing off every curve of her body. Her legs were encased in black nylons and on her feet there was a pair of black high heels with an incredibly high metallic spike. 

Candace nearly drooled at herself as she took in her beauty. She turned on one heel, doing a quick spin and then rubbed her shoes together. She'd been shoes several times, so she knew that being rubbed against your other half felt awesome, but it was the first time Alex had become shoes, and she wanted to give him the full experience. "Wow... Jesse was right." she giggled. "You two make my legs look awesome indeed!" 

Happily, Candice groped her tits a few times to give Jesse, her bra, a proper thanks for his choice of footwear. Then she did a few more poses in front of the mirror before she click-clacked back into the living room, returning with her phone a minute later. "Better to properly document my victory!" the girl exclaimed happily as she took a few selfies. 

This is so hot... she thought inwardly while she sexily licked her lips. I'm wearing all my friends... oh, being worn was already nice, but actually wearing somebody is even better. Alex, Keith, Marcus, Jesse, Sean and Jonah... they are basically at my mercy! The sense of power is awesome!

"Don't we look nice, guys?" she asked her mirror image and then giggled. InaniMates' potions turned you into fully functional objects, but somehow you were still able to hear and see. So her six friends who made up her outfit still heard and saw everything she said and did. Well, except for Jesse and Sean. But she was sure that these two were compensated for their obstructed vision... 

"Oh, wait!" she added then. "I mean, don't look I nice? Clothing can't look nice - without a wearer!" She giggled again, roaming her hands over her body to tease her friends a bit. Then she gave her reflection a last kiss and sauntered out of the room. 

Back in the living room, Candace grabbed an already ready purse and walked towards the door. Candace existed for a reason, and while all of them were perfectly happy with being men, from time to time it was just a bit of fun to be on the other side. Not to desire and conquer a companion for the night, but rather to be desired and conquered.

Originally, Candace and her clothes had been a bet, but this had turned out to be so much fun that they'd continued the game with a weekly match Strip Poker. Since then, each week one of them had become Candace, donned the rest as her clothing and set out turn men's heads. Or more...

Candace giggled happily while she floated down the stairs on her heels. Ohhh, yes... she thought while licking her sexy lips again. There's definitely a man getting lucky tonight... just as me got lucky before during the match... it's Karma, baby!