"Everyone is about to change back to normal. Hannah, hang onto me."
Hannah soon realized how good an idea that was as her legs emerged from Tom's equine back. In surprise, she nearly fell off onto the hardwood floor, but she used her claws to catch Tom's long hair to brace herself. Those paws didn't hold for long, however, as they quickly faded into human hands and Tom's hair shortened. Hannah let out a fully human squeal as Tom's horse backside slipped from underneath her. She was prepared, though, and landed on her feet. She watched Tom's hind hooves melt into his back and his ape fur shrink into his skin.
Looking around, she saw that everyone was changing back as well. Dave's mane was fading fast, Sue thinned down and lost her scales, and Dan screamed as he dropped out of the air, a pair of fly wings rapidly shrinking into his back.
After the relief that everyone had changed back to normal, it suddenly became noticeable that almost everyone was naked. Hannah still had her bra on, and Sue was still wearing Terry's hoodie, though it was torn and slimy. Hannah found her discarded shirt and put it back on, then began searching for her pants.
"Uh..." Dave said, no longer able to hide his nakedness in lion fur. "We probably should have brought extra clothes."
"Or we could have been smart like Tom and removed our clothes before turning into monsters," Terry said. He scanned the room for whatever remained of his clothes, having lost them long ago after turning into a small bat. He found them under the sofa, and began to dress himself. Dan shuffled nervously in his spot across the room, silently staring at the players with fearful eyes.
"It's okay, Dave, I'm sure we can find something," Hannah said, not knowing where to direct her gaze. Currently she was eyeing the ceiling.
"We're all mature here," Dave mocked. "Considering all the other insane things that happened today, you're scared of a few dicks?" This caused Hannah to blush, and she shifted her eyes to the wrecked living room doors.
"Oh no! What are we going to do about this mess?!"
"Is the game going to change anything else back?" Terry asked. "Like the doors, and our clothes?"
"Afraid not," Tom said. "The game can't change anything besides our bodies and its own pieces." He regarded the lamp in his hands. "But there's one more thing. As winner, I get to decide a permanent change for one player, including myself."