The gender die was on the ground, clearly having been rolled when the table had been bumped. Joe bent down to pick it up, a longer reach due to his longer equine legs. He saw that the side facing up was "man."
"It's the gender die but it says 'man' on it instead of male," Joe said just as his body started quivering uncontrollably. He could feel his body growing larger with muscles, as if something was pumping them up. He felt very turned on by the sensation as he felt his horse cock grow and harden. He groaned and moaned with a deeper baritone voice as cords of forearm muscles inflated. He turned to Karyn to see a very interesting sight.
Her human torso was halfway between male and female. Her boobs had already shrunk into her chest before becoming large and meaty pecs. Her face had begun to take on a rugged and sharper look to it, with a decent five-o'clock shadow growing in. Her Adam's apple bulged obscenely for a moment as she grunted while her voice dropped to a rich tenor. Soon, she and Joe both looked very similar, except for one important detail.
"Where's your cock?" Joe asked Karyn, noticing that despite her lustful moans as the changes completed, Karyn wasn't sporting a hard-on like he himself did. He looked around to Karyn's horsy ass and saw that she still had a mare's reproductive organs.
"It looks like when the die said 'man', the ring took it to the extreme literal," Joe said. "It made the human torsos male and left the equine halves the same as before."
"Joe, are you two okay back there?" called a male voice from the kitchen. It had to be Joe's mom.
"Yeah, Mom, we're fine!" he called back quickly.
"Ok then. Ricky just called to remind you that they're going to the park now to play their game. He said he'd like it if you were there!"
Joe just looked at the masculine Karyn. Do they just go with it or do they try to fix it?