...a simple drawing; milk carton plus breasts plus 9 equals question mark.
"Oh come on!" Yelled Sara but stopped short as pain racked her body.
Sara moaned and made noises suggesting extreme pain and maybe anger. Her stomach expanded, stretched seemingly beyond limits. It bulged out comically large as the babies grew 2 months in 2 minutes. As it slowed and finally stopped, not many of the group were sure Sara would be able to walk. The "plus 9" was quickly discovered to mean "9 months"
"Ughhh-ooooooOOOoooOhhhhh..." Sara's groan turned into a moan.
Her breasts expanded, going all the way up to an H cup. Just when she thought it was over, a sloshing sound came from her breasts and the continued to expand. But they didn't really get bigger...they got fuller. Full of milk, until white trickled out of her darkened and slightly elongated nipples, soaking her shirt in two embarrassing spots.
"REALLY GAME?!" Screamed Sara, immediately after recovering. She leaned forward to stare at the game closely. Milk squirted out of her a she leaned and her legs wee pushed apart by her monstrous belly. "You listen here, game of change. That was a cheap move you just pulled and I don't much appreciate a freaking "authentic" pregnancy experience." She whispered angrily.
Then, she swore she heard a deep, powerful and mocking voice in her head. "But we're playing my game, Sara. Whose to say it's a cheap move but me? You'd better be nicer, or your next card may include something twice as...unpleasant." It said the last word with the deep rumbling of what sounded like many voices at once. Sara sat back up in her chair, hearing one last, faint message in her head. "Act like you didn't hear me. You know what will happen if you don't."
"Sara?" Said Monica. "You alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."
Sara pulled herself out of her head. "O-oh, I'm fine. Except for the, you know, CHANGE."
"Yeah, kinda the opposite of what you wanted, huh?" Said Nick.
"Let's just continue playing, the sooner we finish, the sooner we can get back to normal." Said Monica. "It's my turn, no more skipping it, the game might unleash even worse things on people who roll when it's not their turn. Seems that way."
"Yeah." Agreed everyone.
The game laughed in Sara's head. "Heh heh heh...don't forget what your changes equaled."
"Wait!" Said Sara. "What about my card? It said milk plus breasts plus 9 equals QUESTION MARK. What's the question mark? Some change that will happen later? Something I don't notice yet? Something that's happening so slowly, I can't see it yet? What do you guys think?"
"Well, all of those have a wait involved so I think we should do just that; wait and see." Said Jennifer.
The game laughed in Sara's head again, this time with no comment.