...onto a red square. A new card appeared in the card space and Jeane picked it up and read it aloud, "A beautiful ass you do possess, now to match them with your breasts."
Doug laughed at this and gave Jeane a gentle rub on her butt, "I'll say."
Jeane slapped the offending hand away, "Quit that, this is serious." but Doug's grin didn't go away.
Jeane then felt a soothing vibration in her breasts as though someone were using an electric massager on them. The feeling began getting more and more intense and Jeane began to sigh with pleasure, closing her eyes and just enjoying the moment. Then the vibrations slowly faded away and Jeane opened her eyes to see that her small perky breasts had grown a couple of sizes. Jeane's shirt had stretched out but her bra's fit was uncomfortable, as though it was too small. Blushing, Jeane got up and ran to the bathroom. "I'll be right back, wait up."
When she closed the door, she pulled off her shirt and took off her bra. Letting out a sigh of relief, from releasing her bra, she saw her breasts had grown to a D cup. Jeane wasn't sure how to take this, as she had always wanted to have noticeable breasts but this was almost too much. How would this affect her running? She was so close to being the best runner in long distance at her school. These larger breasts would only hinder her. Jeane growled with frustration before pulling her shirt back on, the tight fabric outlining her new curves and revealing quite clearly that her bra was off.
As she was about to walk out the door she heard a voice in her head. It was her voice. -Once per round, you can make a man do what you want- Jeane wondered where that thought came from but she couldn't ignore that this might be one of those game play changes Ernest had been talking about earlier. She would have to think about this and test it out at an appropriate time. Maybe Ernest had heard something after he got his card. She would have to wait and see what it was.
Jeane took her bra with her as she returned to her seat on the couch. Doug and Art were both looking at her breasts appreciatively, while Ernest shared a look with her of sympathy. Ernest understood that sports were important to her and that her new boobs were not appreciated by her. Rhonnda, wasn't looking at Jeane at all and had her arms crossed in front of her. Instead Rhonnda was giving Ernest a mean look. Jeane wanted to laugh at Rhonnda's jealousy, after all Rhonnda must be used to Jeane being better then her in every way but at least Rhonnda had bigger breasts. Now that just wasn't the case. Not feeling so bad anymore she handed the dice over to Art. "Well, that wasn't so bad after all. Maybe I was just over reacting before. What do you think Doug?"
Doug bent forward and kissed her. "I think it is an improvement to what I thought was an already perfect person."
"That's sweet of you Doug."
Art, eager to see what happened next, then rolled the dice and his piece moved to a...