Brooklyn gaped. The dice had come up double sixes, meaning she had to regress 12 years. "So what happens now?" she said. "It's not like it can actually--"
But it could actually. A tingle spread from her head down to her feet, and it quickly became a pulling feeling like there was a black hole inside her body.
She noticed clothes were getting looser, and when she stood up her skirt fell down as her hips slowly pushed together, sending an ache through her torso.
"No! What the fuck?" Brooklyn yelled in a voice that already sounded a little higher. She clutched her chest as her breasts shrank and her top started to slide down and cover her panties.
Brooklyn's friends watched dumbfounded as their friend shrank into a pile of clothes much too big for her. Finally there was a tiny six-year-old girl in her place, her mouth open and her eyes brimming with tears. "Change me back! What the fuck is this stupid game?"
Nicole stuffed a fist in her mouth to stifle laughter at the high-pitched curse. Amelia shook her head and pinched herself, winced. "This can't be real," she said.
"It sure feels fucking real!"
"Hey, you shouldn't use that kind of language!" Nicole said with a grin.
"Fuck you, cunt!" That sent Nicole over on her side howling.
Amelia said "Okay, this really is happening. Should we stop? I feel like we should--"
"Hell no. I'm not gonna stay like this. We finish the damn game or you guys make me peanut butter and jelly sandwiches until I'm big again."
Delilah said "Guys, it says she still has to roll again..." She wasn't eager to find out what it meant to "give motherhood a try," and she gulped as the angry six-year-old picked up another die and rolled...