Wendy tried her best to shrug off what has happened to Lauren; much more difficult considering the hissing noise the Lauren doll made as it ever so slowly started to reinflate.
Jess was carefully and deliberately trying to recover from the most intense orgasm of her life, as she wiped the sweat off her chest and tried to adjust her hair nonchalantly.
"Well that was an... interesting.. turn of events," she said. As Lauren's features started to form, her eyes came back to life, as did the rest of her.
Lauren's features were still rubber, and her arms still stuck out to her sides, but she had a bit more movement than she had at the very beginning of the transformation. She used the time to look down at her body, expecting at any moment (and probably once she hit full inflation) for her posture to be that of the blowup doll she had become.
"I'd better roll quickly and get this over with," Wendy thought, and picked up the dice.
As the dice landed on the board at a 1 and a 4, her piece moved forward 5 spaces.
She tentatively grabbed the card off the top of the stack and read it aloud:
"Your sex you'll keep, two arms lengths' away
Abreast of the situation you must stay.
A handy trick, your arousal peaked,
someone else can give you what you seek.
."
"Hmm.. that's a strange rhyme.. ohhh..." she was cut short as her senses rushed inward. Her body was tingling all over as her breathing got shorter; more ragged. Her body was consumed with her arousal.
She closed her eyes, her body on automatic as she stripped as best she could. Her left hand flew to her sex; the right grabbed a nipple and pinched hard. She moaned in near-extacy and let her right hand help service her clit as her left's fingers moved in and out of her slick slit.
She was there.. She was about to come. As she neared her inevitable orgasm, she found she was having difficulty keeping her ministrations going.
"What?"
She broke out of her trance to note that her hands were slipping away from her pussy. She leaned forward a bit and managed to touch her clit, only to realize that her arms were shrinking, moving her hands away from her sex and her impending orgasm.
"No, please, don't!" she thought and half-said, still in a haze of near-extacy.
Her arms continued to shrink at an even pace. After a few moments her elbows were at breast level, her forearms only half-a foot long, and her hands were shrinking back to the size of a child's.
"Somebody help! Ohh.." Her hips thrust against the air as her arms continued to shrink, her fingers sliding into her palms, and then her palms into her wrists, as the rest of her arms were absorbed into her body.
Her transformation was only partly done, she squirmed in desire as her torso stopped at the shoulder, no arms to speak of. She kept squirming, looking for relief.
"Wendy! What's happening?" Jen said, as she noticed two discolorations slowly forming into nipples on Wendy's shoulders.
The discolorations slowly formed into areola, and then pushed out at a rapid rate to form fully fledged breasts.
Wendy moaned in sexually frustrated agony as she tried to rub her nipples; any of them, against anything, but could not find release. Her body shuddered, her thoughts incoherent as her shoulder-breasts started to weigh her down. When they were done, her new breasts hung down to her belly button, were incredibly firm, and weighed each as much as her arms had.
She looked down in brief shock before her sex begged for attention again. "Please, someone make me cum!" she said, as her last thought before her body was consumed in arousal.