“I suppose so...” Melissa started, feeling a bit sad after losing her manhood.
“Whoa...” Scott said. “I could feel that...”
“Wow... Same here...” Melissa replied, realizing that, among other things, she could feel the air moving through his windpipe as he spoke.
Melissa bent forward and spread his ass. Before her was Scott’s tight asshole, weirdly cute looking between his firm cheeks. A few inches below hung two balls and a long flaccid cock that was quite similar to what she had moments earlier. The sight made them both shiver and the impressive shaft began to rise along with it’s twin on Scott’s front side.
Scott was a little speechless, given that his ass had gained sentience and was now looking itself over.
“Right then...” Kat continued. “Looks like you two are fine so, I’m going to go ahead and take my turn.”
Scott and Melissa both blushed as Kat retrieved, then tossed the dice. 4 and 6.
Like before, the narrator’s voice filled the room.
Arms flex for six different pecks.
But on your chest only two breasts?
Perhaps it’s time to make them fit.
Grow two new nipples on each vertical tit.
Kat hardly had time to react as her breasts began to droop. It was like they were melting yet each orb continually swelled to provide new material at the top. After a few seconds, they finished stretching and dipped back into her belly just below her lowest set of arms. Two bumps appeared on each side and quickly formed into nipples, not unlike the original set that moved down to the lower end of her oblong glands during the initial change.
In slight disbelief, she reached up with her lower right arm and pushed on one of the extended breasts. It was firm, a little sensitive. All things considered, an ordinary breasts aside from being shaped like a long pill rather than an orb. Stranger still, she could feel the aforementioned muscles flexing under her newly sculpted chest. She moved her six arms in unison to once again feel the weight of her chest shift on her strange anatomy. She supposed the changed made sense. Six arms, six breasts -- though the game decided to merge them in a rather unusual way.
Aside from hints of added sensitivity, new flesh and four extra nipples, she felt fine. Nobody else seemed all that phased either. In fact, Cal was still distracted by himself and Melissa was busy playing with her own tits to feel Scott’s reaction. Kat secretly wished to be in Melissa’s place. He was her man, after all...
She shrugged it off and bent towards the game to move her piece forward. On her way down, her chest wrinkled and squeezed outward where her stomach creased. It was very strange to have cleavage that opened like a partially unzipped jacket, but she didn’t mind. The cool air in the room felt nice as it entered the gap.
After moving her piece, she snatched the dice and held them out. “Cal, you’re up again...”
“Shit...” He mumbled as he struggled to pull one hand away from his own chest to grab the dice.