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A Game of Change

there were too many girls, anyway

added by faykate 3 years ago BM S TG

Carrie's roll turned up a 4 and a 3, so she moved her pawn forward seven spaces to a pink square. Reaching for a card but pretty sure she knew what was about to happen, she flipped it over to see the predictable 'male' symbol along with a + sign. "No big shock there, I guess." she said, having to clear her throat mid-sentence. She rubbed at her neck, un-surprised but still a bit thrown to feel a lump forming beneath her fingers.

As the others watched, Carrie's rounded face seemed to stretch vertically, her cheekbones becoming more defined along with the angle of her jaw. Her delicate brows grew bushier while her eye lashes lightened and thinned a bit. Her long, blond hair remained the same, but her entire head seemed to be much larger suddenly.

"It's like you're going through puberty again," Trevor chimed in. "But this time, the male version!" Trevor was watching Carrie's changes as raptly as the girls; he'd always enjoyed hanging out with his sister Hailey and her friends, especially when they all got to talk about the boys they liked.

Carrie's shoulders had broadened significantly, her cropped tank-top straining to contain her suddenly muscular form. She seemed to rise up in her chair, the sensation of everything around her getting smaller slightly disorientating. She closed her eyes and raised a hand to her head, and the others could see that it was almost twice as large as her hands had been before. Her other hand went to her crotch under the table, where she could feel the changes centering. Her mound pulsed, pushing out to fill her hand with what felt like a disturbingly large, twitching member, resting atop her new scrotum, filled with what felt like two grapes the size of golf-balls!

Her eyes popped open. "Holy shit!" she exclaimed in a deep baritone. Glancing down at herself, she was stunned to silence as she took in her broad chest and beefy thighs - she barely fit on the chair anymore!

"You make a mighty-fine looking young man, Carrie." Jen rasped out first.

Sarah's jaw was hanging open. "She means you look like freaking Thor! 'Holy shit' is RIGHT." she wiped at her chin where a bit of drool had leaked out.

Catgirl Hailey purred and leaned in to rub herself against Carrie's muscular shoulder. "I guess the + meant "exxxtra manly," huh?"

Trevor discreetly adjusted himself, covering it by reaching for the dice since it was finally his turn.


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