Who goes first?" Marcus asked.
"I'll go. Ladies first and all that," Chloe replied.
"Okay, sounds good to me."
Chloe rolled the dice and got a five and a two. "Seven," she said. Picking up her piece, she moved it seven spaces. "...five, six, seven."
"Ooh," Marcus said, "a physical card."
Chloe drew from the physical card pile. "A Star Wars fan I see you are. So become a red-skinned Twi'lek you shall."
"Weird," Chloe said. "I mean yeah, I am a Star Wars fan, but become a Twi'lek? What does that mean?"
It happened quick. Her hair rapidly receeded into her while a pair of lekku (head tails) grew out. At the same time, her skin grew red. Panicking, she started feeling her head and then countinuing to feel the growths that were rapidly descending down behind her. "What the hell?" she cried.
"I think you turned into a red-skinned Twi'lek, exactly as it said," Marcus said. "Maybe the game really is magic."
Chloe felt the tips of her lekku. "Wow, they're kinda of sensitive." Smiling, she added, "sexually sensitive."
"Well, what ever changes we acrue, there's no changing them back until we finish the game." Marcus eyed his wife's new species. "You are hot as hell. Maybe it would be best to play this in the nude."
"Maybe," Chloe agreed.
The two quickly went and closed curtains around the apartment. Then they shed their clothes. Sitting back down, Chloe said, "I think it's your turn."