Sue's piece moved ahead to an orange space and pulled a corresponding card.
“Life’th a game of giff an take. Chooth what you'd like to thwap with eath playew.”
“What, you get to swap?”
“Hellth yeah, bitthes!” Sue smiled. “Diane, gimme tha tongue.”
“Wha-” Diane started to protest but her tongue suddenly started to get longer. As hers grew, Sue's got shorter and before long they had swapped tongues entirely, piercings and all. “Wha tha thuck!”
“Ahhhhh, much better.” Sue grinned, licking her black lips. “Now Joy, you seem to have enjoyed those new panties of yours. But I know how you can enjoy them even more.”
“Huh?”
Sue just smirked and Joy looked down as a buzz at her crotch grabbed her attention. Vertical lines started to appear in her skin but it was hard to see behind the crisscross of her arboreal panties. The vines knew what was happening though and new sprouts branched off, heading towards the swelling pairs of puffy lips.
“Oh.” Joy moaned, feeling the vines find their targets. “Oh! Oooooooohhhh…”
Little floral maws appeared again, planting themselves over Joy's new pussies and manipulating them wonderfully. Little tendrils tugged on the accompanying piercings, amplifying the pleasure considerably.
Meanwhile the Sue's extra pussies started to disappear until just 4 remained. Her piercings disappeared too, her slits now resembling Joy's original quartet. Sue rubbed her belly, feeling something building inside her. She bit her lip, stroking her labia to encourage along whatever it was. As Joy rocked back and forth on her hooves and knees, coping with her adventurous panties, Sue's stifled moans joined the chorus until an oblong orb popped free from one of her snatches.
“Oh, my. So that’s what it feels like?” Sue marveled at the egg in the grass between her feet. She grunted again and two more pushed free, bouncing into the grass with the first. “Damn that's good. I almost don't want to give it up!”
“Wha- what? Give it up?” Cyndi backed up as Sue suddenly locked eyes with her. “What do you think you're doing?”
“Oh c'mon, Cyndi, you've barely gotten anything besides those tits so far. Time to join in the fun!”
“Don't you dare…” Cyndi stepped back.
“Don't be such a pussy, miss sorority president.”
“No!”
But it was too late, the game's magic already taking hold. Small vertical lines formed a diamond pattern with Cyndi's own slit and she covered them up with her hands, mortified. She bit her lip, trying to ignore the sensations as her fingers inadvertently slipped into the swelling lips beneath them, promising more pleasure inside. A building pressure appeared in her belly, but she did her best to ignore it. Before long the spasms inside became undeniable though as her body betrayed her. With a spiteful moan a trio of eggs bounced onto the grass, still wet from their passage through Cyndi. She glared up at Sue, but her attention was quickly pulled back to her crotch where more eggs were pushing through.
“Lookit that.” Sue slid her hands down to her own crotch, admiring the solitary pussy nestled there. “Nice to be back to normal.”
Sue then sauntered up to Jerri. Jerri eyed the pale goth dubiously.
“Whaddaya gonna do, gimmie all your boobs or something?”
“Nah, I kinda like these babies now, actually. They're growing on me.” Sue winked, trailing her hands over her boob-riddled body. “I’m gonna keep ‘em for now. I've got a different plan for you. Of everyone at the sorority, you've always been the nicest to me, so I figure it's time to pay it back a little. Besides, I've been wondering how it feels, anyways…”
“How what feels?”
Sue leaned forward with a grin, pressing her hands onto Jerri’s massive udder. Streams of milk sprayed out as Jerri blushed. Sue stood back up and both girls watched a patch of pink skin with 4 little nubs appear at her crotch, just beneath her lowest row of boobs.
“Wha- Really?” Jerri's horse ears perked up. Sue was really going to take her udder? She'd be able to walk around again! “But, why?”
“What, do those ears not work or something? I just said why.” Sue chided. “I like you.”
Jerri blushed.
“Ah, this is kinda nice actually.” Sue rubbed the growing pink mass between her thighs, tweaking the finger-long teats. “Like an extra big boob.”
“Just wait till you're milked.” Jerri smirked. As Sue's udder grew, her own started to shrink. Soon she was able to stand again, albeit straddling the still-grounded milk sack.
“Oh, wow. There's some serious weight to this thing, eh?” Sue planted her feet, bracing against the pull of the beach ball-sized mamary. She had to splay her legs a bit now too, the warm, pink flesh pressing insistently against her thighs. She massaged it with firm hands, tracing the large veins that fed it with every heartbeat. She could feel the swell of milk building inside too. Then the buzz of new growth suddenly stopped.
“Hey, what the-?” Sue prodded her udder, then looked up at Jerri. “I thought I was taking the whole thing for you.”
“I dunno.” Jerri shrugged. “Maybe we split the difference?”
“Wew you dith’nt have an uddew to thwap.” Diane chimed in, eyeing both girls' knee-length udders. “Tho tha maketh thenth, acthually.”
“Sorry, Jerri.”
“Don't worry about it!” Jerri smiled. “I can actually move around again, so that's a win in my book!”
“Great, so happy for you both.” Cyndi said flatly, finally back from her round of egg-laying. “Jerri, can you please take your turn now so we can keep this thing going?”
“Oh, don't pretend like you weren't enjoying yourself.” Sue winked at the brunette. Cyndi just blushed.
“Right.” Jerri waddled up to the board. “Here goes nothing!”