Cyndi took the dice and rolled them, subconsciously eyeing the fairly sizable bulge in Jerri's pants.
"Damn it," Cyndi groaned as the die landed on an 11. Her piece moved forward, landing on a yellow space.
Cyndi picked up the card, afraid of what fate had in store for her.
"Advances from your friend, you may hate, but she'll get her way, while you inflate. What does that mean..." Cyndi started, before noticing something wrong. Her body began to feel weaker and, lighter?
"What's happening to me?" Cyndi cried, as her legs spread themselves on their own. Her tits began to perk up and grow, breaking through her bra and lifting up her shirt. Her now exposed midriff showed more changes, as her skin had begun to turn to rubber and her belly button had already been replaced with an air nozzle to keep her new form inflated.
Her transformation was soon complete, turned into a perfect sex doll version of Cyndi, who still strangely had the ability to speak.
Jerri looked quite excited, and grapped the helpless Cyndi and quickly undressed her. "Sex dolls don't need clothes, now do they. Now why don't we break you in..." Jerri said with a sly grin.
"Hey, I'm not just some toy, I'm sti..." Cyndi tried retort, when Jerri stuck her dick into Cyndi's new love doll mouth.
"Hey, you know you're not supposed to talk with your mouth full" Jerri replied, laughing a little at her own joke.
Diane grabbed the dice. "Wow, you're just gonna fuck her at the table?"
"Hell yeah, I'm horny as fuck. Maybe I'll jump over onto Joy and fuck her there," Said Jerri, eyeing the half chair girl up.
"No thanks," Said Joy. "I'd prefer for people to not have sex on me while I'm stuck as a chair. Maybe I'll give you a quick handy though if you're good," She said with a coy wink.
"Oh boy," said Jerri. "I'll be sure to look forward to that."
"Oh brother," Diane sighed as she began to roll the dice.