The remaining sorority sisters watched as Diane's roll produced a six, and her game piece moved to a yellow square. Taking the appropiate card, Diane read: "Pick two players (besides yourself) to trade places."
"What does that mean?" Cyndi asked.
"Maybe it's like a 'lose a turn' thing," Sue offered. "Only the two people get each other's turn instead."
"That doesn't make sense," Diane told them. "I think it means that I have to pick two of players, and then they'll each become what the other is."
The other girl nodded. "You're right," Sue agreed. "That does make more sense. So, who are you gonna pick?"
Cyndi spoke up. "If I can make a suggestion, why not pick Sue and me. We're both normal right now, so it won't do anything bad."
Diane looked at Cyndi carefully. There was something in her manner that she didn't like. It was as if she knew something that the rest of them didn't. She had been acting that way ever since Joy had vanished.
"You know," Diane said, with a look of suspicion, "I've got a better idea. I think I pick you, Cyndi..." She paused for effect. "...and Joy."
"What?" Cyndi called out. "No, don't do..."
She never finished her plea, because a second later, she vanished. Right after that, Joy reappeared in her own seat. The girl had been returned to her original form, but was almost completely naked. The only thing she had on was a bra. "Thanks, Diane," she said. "That'll teach her a lesson, I think."
"What did she turn you into?" Diane asked, while Sue looked on in confusion. "And what is she now?" she added with a smile.
Joy took her hand and ran it over her bosom, rubbing the silk of the bra she wore. "Bitch turned me into her bra. Can you believe that? Well, now she can support my boobs for a while." She picked up the dice. "Since I'm back, I guess it's my turn."