"Now way in hell," Derrick muttered, eyeing his now preteen girlfriend. Her bra sagged off her chest and her shorts bagged open, revealing equally oversized panties lazily covering her crotch.
"Fine, I'll go," Sarah said from across the table, leaning forward to push down on the glass dome. As she did so, Caleb took yet another opportunity to glance at her exposed thong.
The button popped down and up, the dark matter swirling inside. Soon letters began to form:
A friend forgot their luggage!
Choose a player, and they'll choose what they forgot.
You'll help them out a lot.
"Ohhhhhkay," Sara said, just as confused as everyone. "So first things first, I need to choose a friend?" She looked around the table. Derrick stared blankly back at her, Courtney seemed to be completely distracted with her youthened body still. Jenna met her eyes and gave her a playful wink, and Caleb looked awkwardly at her. The choice seemed clear.
"I choose Jenna," Sara said. Jenna made a fist-pumping motion in the air. "Now I guess you have to say--"
"I forgot my underwear," Jenna said quickly, cutting her friend off. Every stared at her. She grinned at Sara triumphantly.
"Wait, what?" Said Sara, furrowing her brow. "So do I need to give you my--" She suddenly gasped and her eyes went wide.
"Jenna, what did you do?" Caleb said hesitantly, looking back and forth between the two girls. Sara was beginning to look dizzy, putting an arm on Caleb's knee to steady herself.
"What? It's a game. I'm having fun," Jenna said, still smiling at her apparent joke. "Sara, can you help me out with my lost underwear?"
Sara didn't say anything, but with everyone's eyes on her, they could see changes starting to take place. Her olive skin was changing hue, turning into a burnt orange color. She began to shrink in stature, losing a few inches every second. Caleb could feel her grip on his leg getting weaker, and felt her skin get softer and softer.
"I feel..." Sara said, looking confusedly around the room, "I feel so weird. Not bad, just... weird." She trailed off and looked at Jenna, "I'm going to get... you..." her words fizzled in her mouth as her skin flushed a deep red. She looked like a cartoon character. She continued shrinking, her tank top bagging open to reveal her flattening chest and empty bra cups. Her yoga pants still clung to her legs, which were drawing upwards and losing their shape.
Caleb put a hand out to steady her, only to feel that she weighed almost nothing. By now, she was about the size of a toddler, and completely red. Her clothes pooled around her, and Caleb blushed as he realized she was essentially naked. But her tiny naked body didn't last long. As everyone watched, her legs bent backwards and her arms went behind her back. Her hands and feet met and then seamlessly melded together. Her head shrunk down into her body and her shoulder widened out. Soon she didn't look like a person at all, instead resembling...
"Oh my god!" Courtney said, getting to her feet. She held her shorts up reflexively, but the waistband of her panties was protruding from the tops of her oversized garments. "Sara!"
But Sara was gone. In Caleb's hands, where once had been the girl he had a crush on, now sat a bright red satin thong. Sara's discarded clothes littered the couch, her bra and black thong heaped among her tank top and yoga pants.
"All right, a thong!" Jenna said, still seeming to have fun. "I hope she fits me, though." She leaned over Caleb and snatched the thong from his hands. "Anyone mind" she said, walking towards the bathroom. Everyone was too stunned to reply as she disappeared around the corner and closed the door.
"What? How..." Courtney walked around the couch to stare at Sara's discarded clothes. She bundled them up and set them on the floor next to her. Derrick and Caleb met each other's gaze, wide-eyed.
A few moments later, Jenna returned to the room, twirling her old panties around her finger. "Won't need these, thanks to Sara," she said smiling. She tossed them at Caleb, who flinched and drew back. "Oh, come on," she said at everyone's appalled looks, "I'm sure she'll change back next turn, otherwise she won't be able to go. And besides, she'd soooo comfortable." She pulled the elastic of her running shorts down to give everyone a view of her crotch. A satin red thong clung tightly to her mound. The material caught the light in an odd way, and Caleb could swear that the fabric was rippling and shifting.
"Is she..." Courtney said, hesitantly.
"Moving?" Jenna supplied, "yeah she totally is. It's the weirdest feeling. And she's warm. It's like wearing a massaging thong. Let's hope she doesn't get too squirmy, or she'll start turning me on," she said, pulling her shorts back up and patting her crotch.
"Hey, mind if I go next?" Jenna said, sitting down next to Caleb on the couch.