Jill watched as her token came to rest on the only black square on the entire board. She sucked in her breath a little frightened, hopeing and praying that the color would have little or nothing at all to do with death or plauge.
Her hand shook slightly as she grasped her card, and read out loud,
"It is common knowledge that Love Stinks, perhaps you'll do better with lust and a stereotype...Bon Chance."
The others leaned forward as Jill's peice grew a thick, wide tail and was coated in black and white fur...
"Sacre' bleu! What ees happeneeng?" exclaimed Jill, looking down at her chest.
Her once average-sized chest was swelling to something close to a D cup and a fine white fur spread over it. She pulled her shirt over her head and quickly removed her staining bra, exposing her fur-covered breasts. She murred softly as she ran her hands over them, she closed her eyes and leaned back, unabashedly fondleing herself as the white fur progressed down her tummy and presumeably between her legs. The white fur complete, the others watched as black fur sprouted on the rest of Jill's bare flesh. Jill was unaware of it all, murrring warmly as she continued to play with her own endowments.
She groaned and rocked over to the side as her tail litterally burst through her pants, letting tattered bits fall to each side of her. The skunk's tail was fully formed and furred, and as Jill wriggled out of the remains of her pants, the others could see that her transformation to skunkette bombshell was complete.