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Dignity Dash Session 5

Dignity Dash Session 5

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In a dimly lit room with a few occult like artifacts, a witch-like being named Morgana Devitch was setting up a cauldron. She seemed to be preparing to make a brew of some sort. She had most of the ingredients out, but she was missing a big one.

Just as she wondered when it would arrive her crystal ball made a noise. She chuckled, "Perfect...it'll be here soon."

She got a box of Dignity Dash that had a drawing of a bedroom on it, with a monstrous figure visible off to the side. She then placed the post it note on the wall and shot a magic burst of energy at it with her wand, turning it into a portal. She then kicked the box into the portal and it shut.

She went back to the crystal ball to watch the fun begin...

The box appeared in a flash of light, in a dark hallway in an ordinary house. No one was around to see it appear. From another room, you could hear sounds of a struggle. Eventually culminating into something being flung towards a door like it was a bag of garbage.

The door opened and a man in white and blue striped pajamas ran out of the room in a panic. He was running to his kitchen to wash his face to wake himself up. But he was in such a rush to get there that he tripped over the box, landing right on his face.

"OW...oh god. Why is this happening to me?"

Before he could get to his feet, he heard his bedroom door open and then slam shut. A demonic woman in a light orange gown and white boots was heading right towards him. As she saw him on the floor, she smirked. She was closing in on him and wasn't going to get to his sink in time.

He looked at the box he tripped over and in desperation held it in front of him as if it would protect him. She looked at it and started to laugh.

"Cute, Diego. Very cute. What, did you want to play a game or something?"

That's when he had an idea. "Y-yes! I do want to play a game with you. I challenge you to a game of..." he quickly looked at the front of the box, "...Dignity Dash!"

She slapped the box out his hands and grabbed him by the collar.

"Wait but, I thought demons loved to be challenged to games! I mean, I don't exactly have a fiddle but, it's the same principle, right?"

She reached into her dress for more sleep dust.

"I-I MEAN IF YOU DON'T THINK YOU CAN BEAT ME THAT'S FAIR, I UNDERSTAND!

I MEAN, A DEMON LIKE YOU PROBABLY HAS NO EXPERIENCE IN MORTAL GAMES AND WOULD LOSE TO ME EASILY!

"

He said this in absolute terror, hoping she'd fall for the bait.

She did. "

Grrrra

RRRAHGH!!!!

"

She dropped him to the floor, screamed, "

CURSE YOU, CHARLIE DANIELS!!

" and went and pulled up a chair, sitting down at his kitchen table.

With a sigh she then said, "Let's just get this over with. If I win this, your soul is mine. No questions asked."

"A-and if I win, you leave me alone and my soul stays with me!"

"Very well. Set it up."

Diego got the box and opened it. He was puzzled to see there wasn't much of anything in there. He got the board out and looked over the instructions, there was nothing here that told him how to play. As he looked at everything that came with it, The Mistress got impatient.

"

TONIGHT, DIEGO!

HURRY UP AND START THE GAME!

"

"I'm working out how this works, ok!"

"You're challenging me to this and you don't even know how to play it?"

"Do you?"

The Mistress looked over the game. She'd never heard of this before. "Nope, never seen this before in my life...or unlife."

"Well, at least we're on equal ground here."

"

I hate being on equal ground.

I grow tired of waiting. Let's just put you to sleep now..." she started to reach for the dust again.

"

WAIT! I THINK I GET IT NOW!

Step one, pick your piece."

Diego looked through the available pieces. No blue or green!? There wasn't much to choose from.

"

PICK ONE!

"

"Alright...I'll take white, I guess."

She picked an orange piece. She then snapped her fingers to change it into a purple piece. It was now purple.

"Step two: Each player must place their piece on the starting space."

They both did, but as soon as The Mistress placed her piece on it, the piece went back to being orange. "What the...?"

"Step three, With all players having a hand on their piece, Player 1 must now say, "Let the game commence.""

He then put his hand on the white piece on the board, The Mistress tried changing her piece to purple to no avail. As she put hand on her piece, she wondered out loud to herself, "What is this game? Why can't I change my color...wait this isn't normal plastic...."

That's when she got a look of realization. "

DIEGO, WAIT DON'T SAY-

"

"Let the game commence!"

"

NOOOO!

" she tried removing her hand from the piece, but she couldn't.

Diego started to panic. What about this would make her react like that?

Before he could think any further, both of them disappeared into a burst of bright light.

Diego groaned as he woke up. He was in the middle of a beach that looked to be made of plastic. As he stood up he looked down and confirmed that yup, he was naked.

"Of course. What was I expecting? A normal board game with a succubus? I'm such a moron."

He looked around for something that could end his life, but as he walked around for a sharp object or some place to jump off of, he heard a roar from his right. He turned just in time to see The Mistress lunging right at him in demon mode, claws out in anger.

She pinned him to the floor and looked pissed beyond belief. "

WHAT MANNER OF TRICKERY IS THIS!?

"

"What do you mean!? What kind of dream is this!?"

She started to choke him. "

TALK! HOW DID YOU GET THIS GAME!?

"

"I don't know...it was just there!"

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"

DON'T LIE TO ME! WHO GAVE IT TO YOU!?

"

"Choke me out all you want, bitch...I'll...just...wake...up..."

"

YOU AREN'T DREAMING!!!

"

She let him go and stood up. Diego gasped, not just to get his breath back, but because The Mistress was completely nude. She was rather toned and everything on her was purple while she was demonic.

"

WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?

"

She looked down at herself. She then looked back at Diego with a look of unamusement. She snapped her fingers and her orange gown came back. "Ok...well, hope you enjoyed that, because now I'm

GONNA-

"

Her dress disappeared once more in a puff of smoke. She snapped it back on. It vanished again. This repeated itself a few more times before she got mad. "

ALRIGHT, WHO'S DOING THAT!?

"

Just as she said that, the board started to rumble and the clear sky above them both turned dark. A massive woman towered over everything. Diego screamed and covered himself as she stared down at both of them.

The Mistress' only response was to growl as she saw this mystery woman. She then said, "I should've known...Of course you'd be behind this..."

"Well, Missy. Long time no see, love the new look. Hehehehe."

"

SHUT IT, MORGANA. MY ANSWER IS STILL NO!

"

"

You know her!?

" Diego said, in shock.

"I have a life outside of you, you know..."

Morgana then replied to the Mistress, "Well, that's a shame. Were you to be my familiar, I'd let you leave right now...but now you and Diego here have to play my game."

Missy's response was a low chuckle and then outright spiteful laughter. "

I don't think you fully realize what I'M CAPABLE OF!

"

She then snapped her fingers, sprouted wings and, with a loud roar, started to fly right up to Morgana's face. Her claws were out and she had bright red eyes. She definitely had an intent to kill.

Morgana's response was to simply yawn, whip out her magic wand and zap the Mistress while she was in mid air. After a screech of pain came from the Mistress' lips, she fell back down to the board.

She groaned a bit, now no longer purple. She cracked her back and everything back into place as she stood up. "Nice parlor trick. But let's see you avoid this!" With that she snapped her fingers....and nothing happened.

She tried snapping a few more times, but nothing happened. "What...I...what did you-?"

"Your powers are gone. For now at least. Can't have you teleport right to the finish, now can we?"

Diego laughed at The Mistress who was struggling to comprehend that she no longer has powers. "Thanks for taking care of her, Morgana. So...maybe you could just take her and let me go?"

She cackled at that, "Oh that's a good one....No. I want to have fun

WITH BOTH OF YOU.

"

Diego got really scared, if she was powerful enough to depower the Mistress, then there was no way he could take her on himself.

"I will give you both a chance to escape...all you have to do is get to the end of the board and avoid letting people see you both naked, lest you die of humiliation."

"That's all?" exclaimed the Mistress. "Piece of cake."

"Hey, no fair, she literally can't feel embarrassment!"

"Can she not? Well...in that case." Morgana then raised her wand once more.

The Mistress realized what was about to happen and turned to give Diego an angry look just before she was zapped once more.

"UGh...stop doing that! That actually really hurts."

She then turned back to Diego. She started to feel...uneasy.

"Stop that!"

"Stop what?"

"That! That thing you're doing."

"What thing?" he said, looking at her.

"That thing with your eyes...I hate it. It's making me feel....weird."

Diego realized what she meant and why she meant it. He then kept looking at her with a smug face.

"No! Stop that...I command you to...stop...AH!" She was trying to cover herself and hide from Diego's eyes.

As she tried to hide all her formally demonic body parts, she got a shocked look on her face and started to get a sinking feeling in her stomach.

Diego of course, took full advantage of this. "What's wrong, Mistress? Are we a little...

embarrassed?

" he said with unrestrained joy at her shame.

She started to breathe heavily. "Yes...that is embarrassment...that can't be...am I...mortal?"

She then felt another feeling. "Oh god! I....I....I can't go back to hell like this. They'll eat me alive! I can't do my job, I can't show my face.

I'M RUINED!!!

"

"

...and that would be fear. At least she doesn't have...

"

..."And why do I feel so...moist down there?"

"

OK, I THINK THEY GET IT!

" said Morgana, getting tired of this. "Are we ready to play now!?"

Despite his happiness at her panic Diego knew that there was no way he could do this alone. He ran up to the Mistress and tapped her on the shoulder. "Alright...I know this is going to sound strange, but I feel like we might need to team up here. If I can get you your powers back, I want you to leave me alone. Deal?"

Before The Mistress could think about it, Morgana immediately shut down that idea. "

Oh no you don't!

I heard your little bet with her. The winner of the game, gets to leave....the loser meanwhile....hehehe....gets to stay."

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Two plastic statues fell from the sky landing right in front of them. They both looked in shock as they realized, those statues looked like them! The statues both looked to be in intense amounts of distress. The statues then disappeared into a puff of smoke.

"This is a special version of the game. One of you will be guaranteed to make it out. Whoever gets to the end first, gets 5 DP added to what they have. When both players reach the end, or if one is at the end when the other hits 0, the game ends. The one with the most DP wins.

If you hit zero, you have a chance to make the challenges harder for the other player. When they hit zero, you come back. In the event of a tie, the winner will be decided via a dice roll.

You both ready to play?"

"Do we have a choice?" said Diego, unsure of his chances of winning.

"Nope. Get ready to play!"

The sky then got bright once more, returning to a normal looking sky blue and a pair of dice appeared above Diego's head. He rolled a 5.

As he looked to the choices in paths from the start, he noticed that all were blocked except for the downtown path.

He moved onto a red space. "Your Rival."

He then immediately ran into a guy he knew back in high school. Only something about him was different...

He looked more like he was one of those plastic army guys, but was dressed exactly as he was when he first saw him. Zeke Peters. His old high school bully...well, one of them anyway.

He had a particular hatred for him and the feeling was mutual. Despite being made of plastic, Zeke's face took on a look of disgust. "God, really Diego? Out here strutting that microdick again?"

"

SHUT THE HELL UP, PLASTIC ZEKE!

This wasn't something I wanted to do." he said, covering up and turning red in both embarrassment and anger.

"Heh, don't worry about it. No one can see that little thing anyway. I assume you're still waiting for your growth spurt."

"

I'M STILL TALLER THAN YOU, YOU SHIT!

"

At that moment Zeke grew about 3 feet. Now 8 feet tall he bent down to look at Diego. "You were saying...small fry?"

Zeke hopped off, due to his feet not being articulated. Diego was fuming at that. But then he noticed that one of his hands was glowing. He looked and saw that there was a number on it. It went from 15 to 12.

But that wasn't the end of it. Another card appeared in front of him. "Group Reservation."

As Diego was running, he saw that a large group was coming towards him. He hid in an empty outdoor restaurant. He tried to take one of the table cloths to cover himself, but it was part of the table.

With very little time, he sat at the table, praying that anyone passing by thought he was only shirtless. Though the tablecloth was rather short. Too short to cover all of his legs.

He pulled it down as he saw that same group attempting to walk inside. At that point, the dice appeared in front of him. He rolled...a 1.

He tried to act as casual as he could, but that's when a waitress saw him. "Sir, we require shirts and shoes here."

"O-oh...umm. I...well."

"Plus it's rather unsanitary to be sitting here, without pants as well."

The group waiting for their table turned to look at Diego. His heart pounded as he saw a few of them giggle at him blushing and trying to hide himself.

"Now, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. Ok, nudie?"

The group got close to him and a few of the female ones saw that he was sitting in the chair, in his birthday suit. He cut his losses, screamed and ran off with his hands between his legs.

Once the sound of laughter and comments about his tininess were no longer audible he saw his hand glow once more. His DP dropped to 10.

To add insult to...well more insult, he heard the Mistress outright cackle at his reaction.

"That was incredible. With luck like that, you don't stand a chance."

The dice immediately went to her and she rolled. It was a 10.

As she passed Diego, she saw him staring angrily at her. While she was ahead, the feeling of his eyes on her still made her heart pound a little. She landed on a green space.

The card appeared. "Don't Take A Seat."

She strutted around confidently. "

Maybe if I fake it, I can win this.

" she thought to herself.

That's when she saw a couple hopping towards her. Feelings of fear and embarrassment immediately hit her and she scrambled under a nearby bench. She was shivering. This was a new, unwelcome feeling to her. But those feelings got worse as that couple sat on the bench that she hid under.

She saw the dice appear in front of her. She hit it and it was a 5.

A strange burning feeling was washing over her as she heard those two plastic people making out. They were only banging their heads together but it sounded rather steamy.

She want nothing more than to tear them apart for this feeling they were indirectly giving her. But something compelled her to stay hidden. But just as she was thinking of making a run for it, she heard a beeping noise.

"OH GOD. WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING!? I gotta go dear! See you tomorrow."

The male figure then hopped off. Leaving the female figure stunned. "I swear...he needs to dump her at some point." she said, hopping back home to her husband.

The Mistress was rather confused. As was Diego. It felt like he experienced that exact event once, maybe twice before.

The dice then went back to Diego. He rolled the dice and got a 5. He walked onto the same space as the Mistress. She looked at him smug as the next card appeared.

"Annoying Dog."

"Try not to die of embarrassment, Teenie Weenie Boy." snarked the Mistress.

"Shut up..."

A dog immediately ran up to him. He jumped back trying to get away from it. Until he noticed it didn't have any teeth. But it did try to knock him down as it kept going for him. He ran around trying to get away from it. The dice appeared and he hit it.

It was a 1...

After a bit of chasing, Diego tripped and the Dog got on top of him. It was rather heavy for a plastic dog. It barked in his ear a few more times, sniffed his butt and then ran off.

Diego got to his feet and saw that he was now not only two spaces back. But also his DP dropped to 8.

He didn't even need to look at the Mistress to know that she was enjoying every second of Diego's pain.

"You enjoying the game, Diego?"

"Bite me, Mistress..."

"If only I could...I never noticed how big that behind of yours really was..."

Diego's heart leapt into his throat at that, he turned and looked at the Mistress. She was a bit red in the face as she looked right at him. "Y-you meant that as in to hurt me, right?"

That caused the Mistress' eyes to widen. "Uh...yes. Of course. Yeah! You're still a lowly mortal after all. Just a soul to collect, nothing more."

She seemed to look away from Diego as she said that. She then had a look of confusion as she felt her heart beat a bit fast. The dice then returned to her. She rolled a 9.

She landed on another green space. "Dining Dilemma."

"

What was that about? Is Morgana doing something to me? Why in the world would I ever consider HIM? Is it because my lust is back? I haven't actually had any action in almost 4 decades...

"

As she was thinking this, she was walking down alleyways and side streets. She was snapped out of her thoughts when she saw someone hopping down the sidewalk near the alley. She panicked and went through a door. She bolted through a kitchen and went through another door only to find herself in a packed fancy restaurant.

Gasps rang out as she stood there in complete shock. Everyone was looking at her. She was hyperventilating as she felt the burning sting of their gaze on her body. On pure reflex she snapped her fingers, only to still be visible.

Her arms shot to her breasts and pussy. She then ran out. Her face was red and her heart felt like it was going to explode. She ran out in front of a few people waiting to be seated and ducked behind a dumpster in an alley.

She saw one of her hands glow and the number on it dropped from 15 to 13.

Despite everything, Diego took a little joy in her reaction. "YoU eNjOyInG tHe GaMe, MiSsTrEsS?"

"You're lucky I don't have my powers, you mini-dicked mortal!"

He chuckled at her flustered look before the dice went back to him, making him remember that he was still in danger. He rolled and it was a 6.

Yet another green space.

"Dance-Off Challenge."

As he was trying to hide. He saw a bunch of people hop past him in bodysuits. As they all got into formation, they started to do a synchronized dance. More and more people got in as they dance continued. Diego had an idea as he saw that the bodysuits were all a tan-ish color.

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