Now only 15 years of age, Mark watched the dice spin, before it dropped and finished on the feeble score of 3. Moving his green piece forwards, he breathed out when he saw it was just another blank space.
"Maybe it's just luck, but i'm so happy for that." he commented.
"Yeah," The currently 10-year old Cathy grimaced at her boyfriend, "If it wasn't for this stupid age thing," she rolled the dice, shuddering as she felt her age reduce to 9, "It'd be perfect. Alex?"
"Yeah?" the now 17 year old looked over from the other side of the board.
"I really don't want to end up as a baby, or worse, unborn," Cathy grimaced, "so is there any rules to stop that."
"Well, let me-" Alex looked down, finding that the instruction manual already seemed to be on the correct page, "...huh." he looked up again, "Apparently if you drop below 4 years old, you're automatically out, but you're also stuck like that and can't be turned back by any wish made at the end."
"Well..." Cathy frowned, looking down, "That's... certainly something." She let her eyes fall on the dice, finding that she had rolled a 1. Wait... wasn't there two dice? Meh, whatever. That seemed to land her on a coveted 'pick any' square. Joy.
Picking a card at random, she found she'd selected a Time Card. Reading it, she groaned. It was that same damned card that Megan had gotten at the start. The one that let you roll again if you sacrificed a year. Well she wasn't willing to sacrifice a year, not at this point.
"No, just no." she slammed the card down on the floor. Unfortunately, it seemed that the knock was enough to budge the dice from where it lay. Cathy cried out, "No!" It landed on a 3. Crying a little, Cathy felt her body shrink down to that of an 8 year old. Shaking her head, she resigned herself to moving her piece forwards to it's new position, an Effect Card space. Shakily, she picked up the appropriate card. Her face turned to horror at what she saw.
'Oh, come on. It's just a little age regression, don't be such a baby. Actually, thinking about it, you are getting a little young now. Here, take this diaper.'
"No" she shook her head, "No, nononono." a strange feeling overtook her lower areas, as her underwear seemed to puff up, becoming more padded and protective. "No!" she cried.
Warily, Mark took the card from her hand and read it, before paling and looking back at her. "Oh my god, Cathy. I'm so sorry."
Cathy shook her head, "I feel so stupid..." she looked away. Looking at her with concern from across the board, Alex paled, realizing that it was now his turn again. Warily, he took the dice and rolled them, whilst Mark attempted to console Cathy.
2. That wasn't the 12 he'd been hoping for. Shuddering, he felt himself de-age back down to 16. Cautiously, he moved his red piece along, finding that he had apparently landed on yet another 'open choice' place. He only wished some of the others had this sort of luck. He briefly looked around at the others. Mark and Cathy were preoccupied with the aforementioned reason, whilst Stella and Megan, whilst paying half attention to his turn, were talk to each other about something. Sighing, he picked up a Body Card and read it.
"Well aren't you the lucky one." he read aloud for anyone who was still listening, "But that won't last, so why don't we try something new." he frowned, "What's that supposed to mean-" he was cut off as a bright flash crossed over his body, causing everyone else to cover their eyes.
As the light faded, Alex felt odd, like everything was wrong with him. Looking around at the others, he saw them staring at him in disbelief.
"What?" he frowned worriedly, but then paled. That wasn't his normal voice. Slowly looking down, he came face to face a pair of breasts, as well as the very much female body attached to them.
"HOLY S**T!"
"Alex, language!"
"I'm a chick, Stella! What the hell?!" Alex took deep breathes, trying not to have a breakdown.
Stella frowned heavily, "Look. We- we can fix this, okay?"
"I-" Alex shook her head, trying to calm herself, "O- okay..." she turned to Megan, "Please just take you turn..." with that, she looked down, seeming to be in thought, possibly trying to keep herself from dropping off the deep end.
Megan just nodded, giving her brother- well, sister, really, time to calm down. Picking up the dice, she rolled, feeling yet another year slip away as she became 14...