[Select one change to be undone]
It wasn’t a token, but he was more than happy to accept it. He quickly scrolled through his list and found where the game had taken away his torso. Upon confirmation, his head began to rise. One unexpected side effect was that his arms were also growing back. This effectively gave him four since Tess had traded her extra pair for his tail. The pair of wings on his ass also moved up, settling on his shoulders. He flexed his restored arms and felt his stomach with the extra pair.
“Not too shabby.” Tess said, looking him over.
“Shame I can’t try out my wings now...” Jeff shrugged, glancing towards the door.
They could all hear the wind whistling along, forcing the wind chimes to clatter. But unlike the others, he could see beyond the darkness of the porch. The distant fields waved with ever increasing winds. Clouds rolled low on the horizon. While his brain had been programmed to use the wings, he wasn’t given the confidence to use them in turbulent skies, much less the impending storm.
Tess would have loved to go up again, but she too understood the danger. Especially since all it took to send her flying was a gust of wind. She had been enjoying the game’s many unusual changes, and was really looking forward to growing some wings of her own. That bit of luck went to Jeff, but there was still a chance that she would be the next person to grow some, though it was unlikely given the number of random things that could happen.
She tapped the screen, feeling a bit less enthusiastic as the storm confined them to the house.
[Skip Turn]
“Lucthy you.” Abby said from her misplaced mouth. “You’re up Fank... Try not to thange too mucsh.”
“Sure babe.” He grinned, knowing that he had no say in what the game would do next.
[Athletic body]
While he would have rather gained three tokens and gone home, he wasn’t particularly disappointed at the words. Similar to his earlier weight loss, his body began to tighten up. This time, however, it went further. Muscles tightened and bulged; granting rippling abs, an impressive set of biceps and deep cut calves. Heat carried the changes through his body until every muscle was perfectly sculpted. He wasn’t a hulk by any means, but still felt incredible. As if his body had been honed to it’s most perfect form. He was an athlete, for lack of a better term.
“Oh man... I might need a minute here...” He laughed as he stood up and struck a number of poses.
“Stop that you dork!” Abby blushed, feeling his new body flexing.
Beth rolled her eyes at his excessively macho display and tapped the screen...