Vanessa

"You picked the game up, hon," James said. "Why don't you show us how it's done?"

Vanessa smiled, then shrugged. "Alright." She picked up the dice and tossed them, getting a 7. She moved her piece, and the screen in the center lit up, words appearing.

"Your constant effort leaves you drained,
10 years of youth you will now gain."

"What does that mean?" Vanessa asked, looking around the group.

"I don't know," Bill said. "It's really cryptic, and..."

"Oh my God..." Linda said. "Look at her."

"What?!" Vanessa asked. "What's wrong?"

"Ness, babe..." James said. "You look different. Younger..."

Sure enough, she did. Wrinkles and other marks of aging faded away from Vanessa, and her already toned body tightened up even more, her ample breasts firming up more. In moments, she went from 44 to 34 years old.

"Holy shit," Bill said.

"This game... it's magical?" Linda asked.

"It looks like it," Vanessa said. "Will I go back after the game ends?"

"I... think we should stop," James said. "No telling what'll happen."

"The board's saying something," Bill said. "The game must end, the players placed. The winner shall decide your fate."

"So... we need to play?" Linda asked.

"Seems so," James said. "So... who should go next?"