Cyndi was rapidly growing tired of the game. Not because of the strange changes that have happened to her friends, far from it, she actually thought it was funny. But when she herself changed, that was a different story.
"None of us will ever return to normal if we don't finish this game," she thought silently to herself as she picked up the dice.
"Good luck Cyndi," Diane snorted.
The dice bounced several times on the table before stopping on the number eight.
"Now we're moving," Sue said with a smile as Cyndi's piece moved eight spaces forward and landed on a Red square.
"Here we go again," Cyndi said as she picked up the card. "You do not like the changes made, release you from your torment bade. All save one will remove, but the one remaining shall improve."
"I guess that could be a good thing," Diane snorted.
"Some people get all the luck," Joy blubbered.
"So which change are you going to keep?" Sue asked.
Cyndi thought for a moment, "It sounds to good to be true, but what the hell, I'm sick of looking like bigfoot."
The long blonde hair that covered Cyndi's body began to recede leaving behind her normal tanned skin.
Sue leaned over to Diane and whispered, "What do you supposed the second part of her card meant?"
Before Diane could answer, Cyndi exclaimed, "Great, my boobs are getting even bigger."
All eyes turned to look as Cyndi's already enormous breasts began to grow larger and larger. If they hadn't been sitting on the table, Cyndi would have fallen to the floor from their sheer weight.
"This just keeps getting better and better," Cyndi said sarcastically as she tried to get comfortable in her chair. "Jeez, this wouldn't be so bad if I could just sit normally. I feel like I'm gonna fall over. At least my back doesn't hurt anymore."
Diane leaned over and peered around Cyndi's mammoth breasts, what she saw made her gasp and nearly fell out of her chair. Cyndi's chair was empty. It was like her body ended at her boobs.
"What is it?" Cyndi asked.
"I think I know why you're back doesn't hurt anymore," Diane said with a smile. "You don't have one anymore."
"What!!" Cyndi exclaimed as she turned to look behind her. The sudden motion caused her to lose her balance as she fell backwards off the table and onto her chair. She managed to grasp the table with her hands which prevented her from falling to the floor in a heap. Her breasts weren't so fortunate. They landed with a thud and bounced several times before jiggling to a stop.
Diane and Sue rushed to help their friend, but the sight of her stunned them.
"Fucking great," Cyndi screamed. "I'm just great big tits with arms and a head. God, I hate this fucking game!"
"I think she should have kept the hair," Sue said quietly to Diane.
"Gee, ya think!" Cyndi screamed. "Stop standing their like a couple of retards and help me out."
"What do you want us to do?" Diane asked.
"You could start with putting me on the table," she replied as she strained to keep herself from falling to the floor. "And not so close to the edge. I want to finish this fucking game and then when we're all back to normal, burn it!"
Diane, Sue and Joy worked together to put their friend on the table but it wasn't easy. Not only were Cyndi's giant breasts heavy, they kept jiggling. It was difficult to get a good grip without hurting Cyndi.
A short while later, Cyndi was balanced on top of her boobs on the table and the other girls sat back down in their chairs.
"You are the freakiest centerpiece I've ever seen," Sue said with a giggle.
Cyndi glared menacing at Sue and said, "You had better pray that I don't get the opportunity to change you in some weird way Miss Normal. Roll the dice Diane and let's get on with it."