Transformation

Brenda rolled a 5 which put her on a transformation square with Gabe. Chuck read it out for her, "Transformation Breast Size - Add 3 inches to bust measurement."

"3 inches? Oh no..." She felt her chest swell and it quickly became painful as her bra stretched to its limits. She had to undo it before it snapped. She was wearing a B cup so that would make her...a DD now? Well there were definitely worse transformations possible.

Chloe whistled, "looking good Bre....oops."

Brenda knew she was kidding around but she didn't appreciate it right now, she flipped her off and then looked at Chuck, "Ok stop drooling and roll."

Chuck rolled a 6, but his excitement turned to horror as he rolled another punishment, "No way. This game is rigged."

Chloe read out his punishment, "Pick your poison - Return to Square #1 and draw again or draw one of every card except reward now."

Brenda could see him thinking. They didn't even know what this wish was, but she assumed he thought he could reverse things if he won. He shook his head, "I can't go back to the beginning. Hit me Chloe."

"Alright, your funeral. First up, Punishment - 24 hours in a straightjacket," Brenda blinked and suddenly he was trapped in a bundle of white cloth. Chloe continued, "Transformation - Pussy Pleaser - Addicted to the taste of pussy, well that's good news for your future girlfriends at least. Ok next True -5 or Dare -3?"

"Both minus? Fuck. Ok, dare." Chuck said.

"I dare you to...oh, um, eat me out," Chloe said. She looked over at Brenda, "Sorry B, it wasn't my choice."

Brenda shrugged, "Ya I get it."

Chloe slid her pants down and Chuck awkwardly made his way under the table. It was a little hard for him with his bondage, but once he got a taste he was like a madman. Brenda felt the heat rising in herself as she watched Chloe arching her back and rubbing her own chest. She looked away and saw Gabe doing the same thing, an obvious erection in his pants. Finally she heard Chloe scream out and she was able to look back at them.

"Oh wow...wow wow," Chloe said, "Ok a final card...Would you rather your dick shrink by 1 inch or all female players get 1 cup size bigger."

"Duh, cup size," Chuck said, "At least something is going my way."

Brenda frowned as her chest swelled even more. Chloe seemed pleased with her new tits but Brenda just couldn't get used to how big they felt.

"Alright Chuck's finally done. My turn! Oooh a 6. Hit me Gabe." Chloe said.

Gabe read off the card, "Chloe, Would you rather never be able to wear panties or make Brenda unable to ever wear pants again."

"Chloe..." Brenda said, trying to warn her off.

"Sorry B, I pick Brenda." Chloe said.

Immediately Brenda felt like her skin was burning where her pants were touching. It was so bad she had a hard time even ripping them off, but as soon as her skin was uncovered she immediately felt better. She glared at Chloe, "Chloe! The fuck?"

"Sorry! I just couldn't pick myself!" Chloe defended herself.

"Then you can go to our room and get me a skirt, at the very least." Brenda said.

Chloe shook her head, "No way. I'm not leaving, what if that counts as leaving the game area? Sorry."

Gabe tried to keep the peace, "Ok. let me roll and we can take a break after ok?" Gabe rolled a 5 and ended on the same square as Chloe.

Brenda picked up his card, "Gabe would you rather...oh no...would you rather be an elderly rich man or a young poor woman."

Gabe stared at her in shock, "No...no no no..." Brenda felt bad for him, what an awful choice, "I can't..." but of course he had to pick. Brenda knew the magic would **** him too, "How old? How old would it make me? Fuck, I don't want to lose a bunch of my life...I can't just give it all up. What's the point in being rich if I'm not going to live...fuck. Young woman."

As soon as he said it he transformed. It was instant. Where Gabe had been sitting was now a young woman. She looked like she could be Gabe's younger sister. Maybe around 20? Her hair was only a little longer than his had been, her chest only slightly more noticeable. Overall the changes were subtly, except likely where he was most concerned about now.

"Gabe...I'm so sorry..." Brenda started to say.

"Stop. Can we take a break now?" Gabe asked. Everyone agreed, Gabe needed some time so they would break for the maximum time, 24 hours. As soon as they agreed Gabe ran to his room and shut the door.