“I wonder how much longer we’ll be at this.” Frank said as he stood on his chair to tap the screen.
“The game has been mostly random, so it’s impossible to say...” Beth replied. “It’s too bad we bumped it up to seven instead of leaving it at five tokens.”
Nobody had a chance to comment before the screen updated.
[You have begun to lactate]
Frank, who was naked, couldn’t hide the semi-opaque beads of fluid that formed on his nipples.
“But... I’m a guy.” He complained as a line of milk dripped down.
“All mammals can produce milk...” Beth replied.
“Well sure... If they’ve been transformed by a magical game.” He argued.
Jeff chimed in. “Nah, she’s right... It’s possible for men too.”
Abby gurgled and laughed. “You just need... The right kind of... Stimulation...”
“Whatever...” He blushed as he slid down from his chair to retrieve a nearby tissue box. “Your turn Beth.”
Beth took her turn and waited.
[Your breasts will grow three cup sizes.]
Beth grinned. Her breasts weren’t exceptionally large, perhaps B cups at a glance. Even smaller when she had briefly possessed a slim and athletic body. The transformation changed that. They stopped when they resembled double D’s. The new mass made them seem disproportionate relative to her average frame. Regardless of their excessive appearance, they had Jeff’s attention.
“Hey babe,” Beth said as she waved her hand between her swollen orbs and Jeff’s gaze. “My eyes are up here...”
“Can’t blame a guy for looking” Jeff smiled. “You know you could always put your shirt back on.”
“That’s absurd.” She argued. “Why on earth would I want to cover up my body like that?”
Jeff shrugged while Abby and Frank snickered at the two them. Beth hugged her chest and turned towards Abby, Who’s C cups usually had her beat. She was no longer as big, but definitely had surpassed her in numbers.
“You’re up Abby...”
Abby nodded and tapped the display...