The dice clattered around in the box, nearly bouncing out before finally coming to rest showing a pair of threes. Emily picked up her piece, loudly counted out six spaces and slammed her game piece down hard before drawing a card with such speed that several other cards were sent flying.
Her age regression had left her feeling angry and confused and she suspected that her mind had regressed as well, which only made her even more angry. The truth was, she didn't care what change she got, she just hoped it was something that she could rub in the others faces.
"Hey, wow," she smirked as Tracy carefully picked up the cards she had scattered, "I got a good change, unlike the rest of you guys. It says, 'Of all the animals - You could change into - A monkey best suits - A little girl like you'. Monkeys are my favorite animals."
She crossed her arms over her chest and grinned widely at the others, revealing that her canine teeth had gotten a little longer. it was true, she always had liked monkeys and for some reason the thought of the change filled her with a sense of excitement that was growing by the second.
"Oh boy," Samantha sighed, rubbing her tender breasts, "A monkey."
"What's wrong cow-boobs?" Emily giggled as her face began to push out into a blunt muzzle, "Are you jealous?"
Her giggling grew higher in pitch as she shrank, her already loose clothing threatening to fall right off. For some reason this struck her as hilarious and she fought back a fit of giggles. Maybe it was the way her skin was tingling that had her this way, feeling on the edge of laughter.
"I'm not jealous," Samantha said quickly, "I just think you should be a little more serious about this."
"Sure thing cow-boobs," Emily chittered and bounced up and down in place, "I can be serious, but check this out!"
She pulled up her pant leg to show off her feet. Her toes were growing longer and more flexible, especially her big-toe, which had moved to the side and was starting to look like a thumb. In addition coarse black hairs were growing on the tops of her toes and feet.
"And there's more," Emily turned around, excited to show off the rest of what was happening, not even caring that her pants fell off in the process, "I'm growing a tail too!"
Sure enough she was, a thick muscular appendage, covered in thick black fur, the same fur which now covered her legs. By the time her tail stopped growing and she stopped shrinking it was at least three feet long, a good half a foot longer than she was. She flexed and curled it, enjoying how powerful it felt.
"I'm - " Emily started to giggle, but then lost her balance, waving her long arms wildly she fell backwards and became entangled in her shirt, "Give me a sec here..."
Giggling and thrashing she squirmed her way out of her shirt, then wadded up the article of clothing before tossing it across the room and falling back on all fours. On some level she knew that she should be upset that she was no longer able to stand up very well and that it was much easier for her to keep her hands on the ground, but it was the same as the way she felt about how much bigger the room seemed. All of it seemed exciting rather than frightening and the most exciting thing of all was that Samantha's roommates had bunk beds set up so there would be more space in the room and the top bunk looked like the perfect place to sit.
Ignoring her friend's shocked expressions she scampered across the room and bounded up the ladder to the top bunk, marveling at how her feet worked like a second set of hands and the way her tail wrapped around the rungs.
"Are you feeling okay?" Sandra marveled, looking up at her.
"Yup!" Emily giggled and bounced on the bed, enjoying how high up she was, "Tell cow-boobs to hurry up and take her turn."
"Stop calling me that," Samantha grumbled, but Emily hardly even heard her.
From where she sat she had a perfect view out the window and she liked what she saw. Samantha's room was on the second floor of the dorm building and right next to her window were the branches of a big, tall pine tree. The sight of all those branches filled Emily with excitement, they were perfect for swinging from and she'd be up so high. It would be so much better than just sitting on the top bunk.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Sandra repeated, "Because you're acting really strange."
"So what if I am?" Emily let out a shrill chattering noise as she made a dismissive gesture with her foot, "This is fun! If I'd known it would be like this I wouldn't have gotten mad at you guys."
Below her Sandra shook her head and Samantha reached for the dice.