He reads the board, his face goes white with worry and then red with anger as he gets up to storm out out the room.
"Stupid game we should burn it or something to turn ourselves back to normal", Mike almost shouts in a fit of rage.
"Oh" Jen looks at the board, in pink letters it reads 'In your condition you shouldn't get mad you really shouldn't oughta, because by the end of the day, you'll have given birth to your new daughter'.
Mike stops as he feels his body change, he loses over a foot in height until he is a very petite 4'10", his trousers falling off and disapearing into thin air revealing a pair of very feminine legs, leading up to very curvasious, child-bearing hips, his arms become slender and graceful and he has not a trace of body hair. His hair cascades down to the middle of his back and he moans in a high pitched soprano as he feels his face alter. Two mounds push out from under his shirt which now fits him like a dress, increasing in size to a C-cup. Another bump starts to grow beneath them, until he, now she is standing there nine months pregnant and wearing a maternity dress.
Defeated she wanders back to the game, Alison helping her sit down, as she watches Mike struggle with her altered body.
"We've got to do something now" Mike, now Michelle says as she starts to cry "I don't want to be a mother or a woman".
Alison picks up the dice for her turn and decides to......