"Let's see, with that, your token moves to an Animal Modification space."
"Animal Modification? You mean I'm gonna become an animal like Rachel became a bra?" Alexis asked.
"Oh, no, not at all. Well, technically I could, since I get to choose the change, but generally I do not do so drastic a change. Most of the time I simply give you an animal's feature. Say, a cat's tail or a snake's tongue."
"S-seriously? I don't want to become a freak!"
"Please, calm down. That change really isn't all that drastic. In fact, I already initiated it the moment the die landed on the four. See? You didn't even notice it."
Alexis, alerted to her change, began to comb her body to discover it. Naturally, considering the game's suggestions, she started with her butt, but was unable to find any sort of tail. Her tongue was in working order as well, as plain and human as it had always been. The rest of her body proved the same as well; ears, legs, toes, and what-have-you showed absolutely no sign of change. Ironically, this worried Alexis more. She could deal with some weird tail or ears, but whatever the game had did, it was subtle. Subtle enough to scare her. Ryan, detecting his twin's worries, chimed in.
"Maybe it's something inside of you, Alexis. Like a cheetah's heart?"
"No, I assure you, Player Alexis's change is very visible. She just hasn't checked the right spots."
Alexis fears deepened. During her search, she had literally checked every inch of her body, even down her shirt, with the exception of one area; inside of her shorts. It was the only place that fit, but she was obviously in no position to check her private parts with family around. Still, curiosity got the better of her, causing the nervous girl to slyly pull the latex waistband upwards.
Before she could get a good look, though, she felt the weight of a full figured teen collide into her. Quinn, still intoxicated by her mental change, had tried returning to her feet. She had spectacularly failed, stumbling backwards and crashing into her seated sister. The two tumbled off the side, landing on the ground with a loud crack. A stinging pain dug into Alexis's butt, but other than that, she was fine. Quinn was even better for the ware; her mammoth breasts had acted has airbags, padding her fall as they collided with Alexis's crotch.
It was then that Alexis noticed something was wrong. Quinn's soft flesh, pressing against her private areas, had brought about an unfamiliar warmth throughout her nether-region. She had been turned on before and could easily tell this was something different. It felt...hard? Thanks to her sleek form, she effortlessly slipped out of her younger sister's pinning and rushed to the bathroom without so much as a word to the rest. Now in private, she slipped off her black spandex shorts only to make a shocking discovery.
She had a penis. Not only a penis, but one of the canine variety. It had the typical knot, perfect for locking inside a mate. It was about seven or so inches in length and had an equally impressive girth. It's base extended to where her clitoris used to be, just above her pussy. Technically, she remembered, this made her a hermaphrodite. A cloud of embarrassment overtook her mind. Not only was she some sort of sexual freak, she had been turned on by her sister. She was an incest-loving, sexual freak. These horrifying thoughts were all the cold shower she needed and her new member soon shrank to its flaccid form.
Not wanting to worry the rest of the group, Alexis pulled her pants back up and exited the bathroom, doing her best to hid the bulge in her shorts. Thanks to her tight shorts, even its flaccid form was visible against the spandex. She tried her best, but in the end, there was little she could do. All Alexis could hope for her siblings to be unattentive.
The real problem, however, would be her own mind. As she walked into the room, ready to give an excuse for her absence, her eyes immediately found themselves drawn back to Quinn. The girl had flipped over, laying breast up right beside her seat. To make matters worse, her little collision had knocked the left cup of her bra loose, exposing one of her bloated, lactating nipples. Like before, she could feel herself getting turned on. Her body wanted release and the only question was, would she give it what it wanted?