Seeing he'd rolled an 8, Mark moved his piece forward, ending on the same space Stella had landed on at the start of the game. After a moment to steel himself, he reached out and took the top card from the Body deck.
"Pick 1 player to become the same age as you, then flip this card over."
Confused by why the card said to flip it over, since it had the same back as any other Body card, Mark nevertheless didn't hesitate to say "Cathy", watching with a smile as his girlfriend rapidly blossomed back up to age 15.
As she reached over to embrace him in enthusiastic thanks, Cathy accidently knocked the card from Mark's grip, causing it to fall to the floor. Neither noticed at first, being distracted by each other, but Cathy soon became aware of something soft pressing against her chest, insistently enough that she pulled away to look down, before releasing her boyfriend with a gasp. The reason why quickly became clear - a pair of small but rapidly growing breasts had appeared on Mark's chest!
Looking down at himself in shock, Mark noticed that fallen card on the floor and moved to pick it up, unintentionally giving everyone a good view of his rapidly widening hips and expanding butt, he grasped the card in a much daintier, longer nailed hand than moments before.
"Become the same g-gender as the player you p-picked, then flip this card." He read off a shaking voice, one that grew higher even as he spoke.
As the others gasped and Cathy started saying frantic apologies, the soon-to-be girl sank back into his chair, swiftly growing hair settling around him. As he watched if body quickly shrink, round and soften with a stunned look, Mark seemed incapable of saying anything.
Finally, after perhaps another thirty seconds where the group could do nothing but stare in horrified fascination, the changes seemed to finish, leaving the new girl sitting there in her now rather ill-fitting clothes. Her breasts were by far the largest in the room, stretching her t-shirt out enough to lift the hem well above her bellybutton, while her new hips and bottom pushed the fabric of her pants out to seam-straining levels, despite the legs now being so long on her they swallowed up her feet completely.
Long hair falling about her face, Mark leaned forward, inspected her transformed crotch for a moment, then flipped the card and read from it in a dull, almost robotic, voice.
"Until you both complete three turns, any change that effects either you are the player you chose happens to both of you. If a change would effect the whole group, you are both effected twice." The card's final impact announced, Mark puts it back in it's place and sinks back into her chair, all without looking up at the others.
The worried group tries to get Mark's attention, but she doesn't respond, not even seeming to notice the others. Eventually, Cathy picks up the dice with a heavy heart, knowing they only option is to keep playing. At least when she and Mark drop to 14, Mark's proportions shrink enough that she no longer seems in danger of bursting out of her clothes with a single wrong move.
Maybe the dice can sense her reluctance though, because they come up snake-eyes, leaving her on space 9, a Mind Space. The card is taken and read with extreme trepidation.
"Don't worry, be happy,
So you've got a boyfriend, who looks like a girlfriend?
Why don't you go ahead and kiss the girl?
Kiss the girl just to try it,
Kiss the girl and you'll like it!"
As she reads, Cathy's voice goes from worried to cheerful, almost giddy, and a smile plasters itself across her face. Next to her Mark goes from shocked to perky like a switch was pressed, and the second Cathy finishes reading, the two girls leap at each other, immediately starting to make-out enthusiastically.
Nothing can get the couple's attention, but eventually the need for air forces the to separate. Their mouths, at least. They each keep an arm wrapped firmly around the other, and drag their chairs together so they can sit down without any space between them. They both regard the group with beaming, unselfconscious smiles.
"Are you two, ...okay?" Stella asks after a moment.
"Why wouldn't we be?" Mark replies, blissfully.
"Why wouldn't...? You got turned into a girl, dude! And Cathy hates PDA!" Alex exclaims.
"I got over it." Cathy giggles. "And what's wrong with being a girl?"
"Nothing if you're born one!" Alex answers in an exasperated tone. "But Mark was so upset he...she was practically catatonic a minute ago!"
"I got over it." The recently transformed girl responds.
Alex looks at the two in frustration, but before he can say anything more, Stella, realising talking isn't going to do any good, reaches other and lays a hand on her boyfriend's arm, shaking her head when he looks at her. After a moment of silent argument, Alex subsides, and grumpily picks up the dice.
He throws them with a snarl, and regresses back to 16 as they bounce around, stopping with 2 and 3 up. Moving 5 spaces, Alex draws a card....