[Your pussy and mouth switch places]
“Oh come on... Not that!” She whined as her body began to tingle.
It was the roll that had caused her to panic early in the game. The roll that had, in fact, broken the game. Because of her, they had to involve Tess and continue way out at this stranger’s farmhouse. Because of her, this game had gone several hours longer than it should have...
“Of all things, why did the game have to give me that again ... Wait...”
As her middle breast traveled upward, she recalled the rule about matching transformations.
“Holy crap, I’m finally returning to normal!”
The others watched as a neck began to jut forward below the plump gland. It carried her face breast upward, gradually redefined it into a head. Back on her chest, two pussies were converging in a rapidly shrinking cleavage gap. They closed up as the two orbs on either side deflated to a more manageable size. She could no longer feel the constant heat of arousal in her chest or face and the internal pressure from the constant production of eggs dissipated. As hair grew from her restored scalp, she rejoiced. After all that, the game had finally given her a break.
On the other side of the table, Abby was fidgeting. It was similar to how Frank had been since he began to feel her body. It was almost funny to imagine that they were sharing every sensation. Her cock tongue had even begun to swell. Likely caused by some perverted thoughts Frank was transmitting.
While the group was distracted by each other’s bodies or rejoicing in restored normalcy, a loud crack made everyone jump. The sound of thunder reminded Frank of his unsheltered SUV. Fearing hail damage, he urged Abby to take her turn. If they were lucky, the game would end soon enough for them beat the storm.
Abby seemed to be struggling to ignore his body as she took her turn.
[You no longer have a head. Your face moves to your stomach]
Abby let out a quiet gasp before closing her mouth and eyes. They were visibly shrinking along with her nose. As her face vanished, her head began to shrink, descending into her shoulders. Down below, her bellybutton was growing wider. It puckered out, formed wrinkled lips below a protrusion that soon took on the appearance of a nose. Higher still, two slits appeared, opening to reveal her eyes. The moment her scalp vanished into her bare shoulders, she gasped from the new mouth on her stomach.
All the while, Frank clutched his neck and stomach, very much aware of her changes. Abby’s semi-hard cock tongue throbbed in her mouth as she examined herself. Her vacant shoulders were similar to Beth’s previous form. Though, unlike Beth, Abby had no ears on either side of her misplaced face. She could still hear, but didn't know how. She wasn’t very enthusiastic about the transformation but, knowing the nature of the game, decided not to complain.
“Your turr Yeth...” She lisped.
Jeff tapped the screen, hoping to gain another token as the game randomly generated his next phrase...