"So, the only way to finish the game, right, is to play." Lauren grabbed the die from the board where it had fallen. "Big bucks, big bucks, no whammies...," she chanted as she rolled a 1.
"Brilliant, you airhead, way to win the game!" Jen was seeming to Tiffany to be a hostile roommate, or arm-mate, whatever the terminology was.
"At least she didn't land on your space and make you a trio," said Molly. That was enough to settle Jen down a bit.
Lauren stared blankly until she realized that she needed to pick a card. She held it in front of her and mouthed the words for a bit until she spoke:
A game begun,
and so much fun,
we'll pick an...um..'effer'..
"What's this word," Lauren asked, holding the card for Wendy.
"Effervescent," said Wendy.
"Effer..vescent," said Lauren, "We'll pick an EFFERVESCENT form, for the dumbest one. Hey! That was mean, stupid card. Um, Jess, what does effervescent mean?"
"I don't understand either Lauren," said Jess, "effervescent means bubbly or lively, like a carbonated drink or a helium balloon or something." Just then, Lauren let out a terrible gasp. She moaned loudly as her mouth took on the sheen of rubber. The girls all turned at the sound. Lauren's hands shot up to her neck in the classic pose of a choking victim.
"Lauren," said Jess, "are you ok?" Lauren's head turned in Jess's direction, but her eyes we the eyes of a blow-up doll, fixed and unblinking. One of Lauren's hands remained at her throat, while the other felt around her open mouth. Jess could see no evidence of teeth or a tongue, just a reddish latex tube that extended back into the poor girl's head. "Lauren, it's ok, you're going to be ok," said Jess, as she walked over to Lauren and lightly rubbed the woman's shoulder. Jess's hand made the ::squeek squeek:: sound of a balloon as she tried to comfort her friend. At this point, the change had reached Lauren's chest. Flesh became plastic as her already large breasts ballooned out to staggering proportions, and became hollow airbags. Her dress tore around her as they continued to grow, settling at about the size of large watermelons. Lauren's arms bent and stuck straight forward as her back straightened, sending her to the floor with an almost imperceptible thud. Her legs spread wide, revealing a fake-looking parody of a vagina. It was puffy and red, with two 'lifelike' points of entry. Jess approached Lauren as she lay on the floor.
"Lauren, can you hear me," she asked. Only muffled sounds came as a reply. Jess leaned toward Lauren's face and suddenly the doll latched onto her mouth. Jess tried to scream, but it was as if the sound, along with her breath was being stolen by the Lauren Doll. Jess did a frantic dance around the house with the doll still attached. A plastic hand began to massage her pussy through her skirt. To her horror, Jess found she was beginning to get turned on. Jess stopped flailing about and began to french kiss the doll, her tongue massaging the smooth tube inside the fake mouth. Both fell to the floor as Jess began to shed her clothing. She buried her fingers deep within the doll and began fingering herself with the other hand. When she reached orgasm, she gasped and breathed in deeply. The doll sank slowly to the ground, deflating rapidly into a heap of lifeless plastic.