[Trade one transformation with another player of your choice]
“Hmm...” Tess looked around the room. “I’m not sure which one to go for...”
“Could I interest you in an arm-cock?” Beth joked, wiggling the flaccid appendage in her direction.
“Uh... I think I’ll pass.” Tess smiled. “Hey Jeff, want to trade that tail for a pair of arms?”
“Seriously?...” He replied. “Yes!... Definitely yes!”
“Alright. I kind of owe you one for letting me play with your junk.” She winked.
He blushed as she scrolled down the screen to select the transformations they would soon exchange. Upon confirmation, a new tail began to emerge at the base of her spine. Her additional arms began to shrink, eventually disappearing into her torso. At the same time, Jeff’s tail retracted while two new bumps appeared on either side of his waist. He half expected to get his torso back, but wasn’t quite that lucky. Regardless, his change ended with two new arms and he was grateful for it.
“I sure wish I had these about ten minutes ago...” Jeff said as he nudged Beth.
She rolled her eyes, then looked towards Frank. “Ready to start the next round?”
“Oh... I didn’t realize I was up...” He said slightly distracted by the tail that flicked around behind Tess.
With a quick tap, the game pad formed his text.
[All players gain one token]
“Holy shit” Tess exclaimed. “That’s super rare...”
“How can it be rare? I thought this game was random.” Beth asked.
“Well, there’s always a high chance that you’ll gain a token, but it’s rare to see the game give everyone a token at once... Usually it steals or trades them.” Tess started. “Speaking of probabilities, you and Abby should return to normal soon... The more the game transforms you, the higher chance you have to be switched back.”
“... Of course, we’ll all go back to normal if Abby or Jeff get one more token...”
“I’m crossing my fingers...” Beth said as she took her turn.
[Increased breast sensitivity]
Her nipples hardened, forcing her to emit a pleasured squeak. Her breast face blushed when she felt a similar sensation in her lips. It was multiplied the subtle movements of her face and she had to fight the urge to play with herself.
While Beth squirmed, Abby reached over to take her turn...