The dice came up two and four. Six! Jan's piece slid forward, landing on a yellow space.
"Damn... this could be anything." She picked up the card and read it.
"Rest assured, this game will give you a choice,
And just to reassure you, make known your voice.
The choice is all yours, but you must choose,
A player who's going to get even bigger boobs."
She dropped the card in horror. "I can't... I mean... if the game does it, it's fine, but... I can't choose!"
Chris's smile slowly widened. "Hey, I get to give someone boobies too!" He pointed at Jan. "Lighten up, Jan. Have some bouncy titties!"
Jan gasped. "No... no... no..." She looked down, as her chest slowly swelled up. Her t-shirt was drawn tighter and tighter against her growing bosom, sliding up until underboobs showed under the taut fabric, nipples poking an inch outwards. Chris and Alice giggled, tits jiggling on their chests. "What have you done to me?" sobbed Jan. "Look at them."
"Oh, we are!" said Alice. "They're so big!"
Jan hung her head in shame. "I... I... I don't know what to do."
Amy put a hand on her shoulder. "Give me them. Then we're all in it together."
Her friend wiped away a tear. "No, I can't do it. I choose myself too." Instantly, her shirt finally gave in, and she quickly tugged it off herself, as her tits kept growing and growing, pulling her forward to lean on the table. Two giant volleyball juggs were protruding from her torso, her arms straining to reach around them.
"Just roll, Chris," she said quietly. She was a freak, she thought inwardly.