A blue tile

Matt pushed the button for the elevator and waited. There was a ding as the doors slowly opened. He stepped inside and pushed the button for Avery's floor.

"Wait, hold the elevator!" He heard someone cry.

He pushed the hold button and waited.

Seconds later Samira bounded in, "Matt, thanks!"

"No problem." He said, a little sour. Thanks to her he'd had a rather poor day at work. Two orgasms back to back hadn't left him as an invalid, but as a research scientist he really needed 100% of his brain power to function. His performance at work today had been noticeable. He'd made a mistake broken a $25,000 glass distillation system. Thankfully it had been in a fumehood and nobody was injured, but his manager wasn't happy about it.

He begged off being sick and gone home after that, but he'd have to be really careful in the future.

The elevator doors closed. Samira bounced from foot to foot, "Um...say Matt..."

Uh oh. Matt knew what she was about to say.

"Do you think-"

"No." Matt cut her off, "We'll be there in a few seconds."

Samira nodded, "Right. Yeah. Of course. Sorry. I'm not sure what I was thinking."

Matt tried not to hold it against her. Poor girl didn't understand why she had those cravings. He wasn't the most selfless guy but if he a chance to undo a transformation he'd help her...after undoing his own gender swapping of course.

They knocked on the door and a strange woman answered.

"It's me. Avery." The stranger said.

"Oh my God!" Samira looked her up and down, "Your boobs!"

Matt had noticed those first of course. No man could miss them. But he noticed something else too, "Uh are you...uh... Japanese now?"

Avery rolled her eyes, "Sort of. I mean. My first language is still Mandarin and all but yeah. Those nanites or whatever the red tile said have made me physically Japanese."

"That sucks," Matt said instinctively. Then he worried it sounded racist and tried to back peddle, "Not that there's anything wrong with being Japanese. Or Chinese. Or anything. Just, um, obviously having your body changed like that..."

Samira laughed, "Don't you love when white girls just HAVE to prove they aren't racist? Come on Matt, do you think we'd hang out with you if you were? Your a bit of a perv, you did grab my ass in the elevator, don't think I missed that, but definitely not racist."

Matt scratched his head. He hadn't meant to touch her butt, it wasn't his fault. But he did feel better hearing that.

"The game in the hall or something?" They all turned to see Jade strutting towards them.

"No. Come in. Laurie and I were just making some treats for us." Avery said.

Jade caught Matt's eye, "Is that...Avery?" She asked.

"Ya. I know right?"

Inside they found Malik and Laurie sitting at the kitchen table staring at... something.

"Are you sure you put yeast in?" Malik asked Laurie.

"Yes I'm sure!" Laurie said. Her boobs immediately swelled. "Ok I am not sure at all." They shrunk back down.

Malik poked it. "There's no yeast in there."

Avery grabbed something else off the counter and plopped it on the table, "It's ok. We made back-up. Rice Krispy Squares!"

"What are we 5?" Jade asked.

"So you don't want any?" Malik asked, instinctively looking up at her. Of course this meant he saw her bare tits so he immediately blushed and looked away.

"...I didn't say that." Jade helped herself to one.

"Ok, whose turn was it? We have to start soon." Laurie said.

"Mine." Matt took a seat on the couch in front of the game. He took a bite of his square and stared at the board. He did not want to keep rolling. But a game that had the power to do, well, everything that's happened so far...it had the power to do a whole lot worse if they refused.

He waited for everyone else to join him, then rolled. He moved his token to a blue tile and picked it up, "A: Can never wear pants—only skirts, dresses, or shorts are allowed. B: Sissy-phus Can only become less aroused by orgasming. Wow. Just wow."

His first thought was to reject A immediately, but after a second read he could consider it. If it were just skirts and dresses he'd have to say no, but shorts, he liked shorts. Except he did live in Toronto. Shorts all winter? Not a great call.

On the other hand can only become less aroused by orgasming. Did that mean if a woman bent down and he got a peek of cleavage over and over again he'd eventually get rock hard? Or would he just stay as if he'd seen a bit of cleavage all day, just very mildly interested. The first would be horrible, the second he could manage.

In the end he made his decision, hoping it wouldn't go the worst case route, "I'll pick B."

"Well, I'm getting red..." Laurie said as she picked up the dice. She was 1 away, so any roll would get here there. "Yep, it says to keep playing. Here Malik."

Malik was 3 away so it was possible for him to avoid the red, but a 10 put that to rest, "Same here. Your turn Jade."

Jade rolled a 3 and gasped, "A green? My first green! Fuck yeah. It says Swap an orange transformation of yours for another player's orange" As soon as she finished reading it she got a mental picture of all the transformations she could swap. She wanted to get rid of all of them, but she decided to pass on Flashy Moves. Being unaware her boobs were out really sucked. In deciding who to give it to she decided to think of which transformation to steal. In the end she settled on Matt, taking his extra long tongue. It might feel a little weird but she'd be fine with that. And Matt was a guy, nobody was asking him to flash them.

"I'll give Matt Flashy Moves and Take Made for Pleasure." Jade announced.

"What, why me?" Matt asked.

"When was the last time someone asked you to flash them? I was asked today, and yesterday." Jade said flatly.

"Well...ok...fine." Matt couldn't argue with that.

Avery rolled next, a 2, which put her on a blue tile, "A: Dumbed down (intelligence drops under average) B: My tits are down here! Yours tits now long for attention. If your tits go too long with being seen or grope they might just **** the issue. Oh, both are so bad. But I can't give up my intelligence. B. I pick B."

"I'm obviously getting red too," Samira said. She was only one away she she rolled just as a formality and passed the dice on to Matt.

He rolled and joined Samira on the red tile. "It says please wait while votes are being counted..."

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