Jim had trouble averting his eyes from Kristi, but he quickly picked up the dice and rolled. He got only a 4.
“Just great…” He mumbled as his piece moved.
The familiar “Pick up a card” appeared and Jim grabbed the top card.
“‘What animal would you like to be?’ Aw cool!” Jim smiled at his luck.
“How about an ass?” Leslie said to him with a scowl.
“Shuddup bitch.” Jim said. His eyes went wide when he realized his mistake. The card said “Done” on it.
“No. no that’s not what I meant!” Jim yelled as Leslie began to laugh. Everyone watched as Jim’s ears became pointed and slid up the sides of his head. His fingers began to shrink. “NO!” yelled Jim as he tore off his shirt and pants. His fingers now were quite stubby as his fingernails curled into black claws. Jim felt a tingling on his chest and gasped as extra rows of nipples formed. Jim also felt a tugging at his butt and knew that he was forming a tail. It tented his boxers causing him to take them off as well.
“Holy Shit!” Jim exclaimed as he saw what had become of his penis. His testicles were gone and his penis grew smaller and smaller until it pulled inside a vertical slit that had formed. He felt his insides rearrange as he gained female reproductive organs. Golden fur now began to grow on Jim’s skin as his face began to push out into a muzzle. “This game sucks! This is bullshrhrrt….rrrfffff…..grrrr” Jim lost the ability to form words as his mouth completed into that of a dog’s. His hands were now paws as were his feet and the fur continued to cover his whole body. Finally, Jim felt his knees reverse direction and he very unwillingly fell to all fours. His new vagina slid closer to his asshole for easier access. Jim had become a golden retriever bitch.
Greg couldn’t help but smile. It served Jim right for always being so cocky. In fact, everyone got a good laugh at Jim’s expense. Who was next?