Chapter 0 - [C] The Game of Change

[Note: Commission about Jumanji style gender bender board game. Features mostly gender bender, some domination]

It was a dark and stormy night and me and my wife had just been caught in the storm. We had been traveling to visit our friend who lives across the country but this blasted storm had ruined those plans. It was bad enough that our car was starting to slide and that’s when I knew that we needed to get the hell out of here before we ended up as a stain on the roadway. 

We were looking for any port in the storm when we noticed, of all things, a cabin in the far off distance. It wasn’t exactly close to the road, barely visible really, but it was a life saver. We could park our car and not worry about it being swept away or being stuck in it the whole dang night. 

We rushed out of the car, getting soaked for our trouble, and were rewarded with a blessfully unlocked cabin. It wasn’t exactly massive but there was plenty of room to move around in. It was dark but a little light fixed that without too much issue. It didn’t seem like this place had been used in a while. 

“Someone’s summer cabin probably?” My wife asked. 

“Yeah, think so. We’re only staying the night and if it can survive the storm it can probably survive our wet selves drying off in here.” 

And we were soaked. There might have been towels back in the car but going out there was just not going to happen for now. The best we could do was strip down and air dry. Which did take a bit. If me and Carla weren't soaking wet and cold, perhaps we’d have even taken advantage of the bed in here but as it was, we just huddled for warmth while I admired my wife’s body. It always was nice, the way it looked. Perky breasts, smooth body, slim. I felt the strangest form of envy towards it. I couldn’t ever quite place it, it’s not like I ever had any great wish to be a woman but, it’s certainly an intriguing body after all. 

There was a loud thump on the ground. 

Me and my wife jumped like startled cats that had just had something thrown at them. When we looked to see what had made the noise, we saw a square on the ground. Well, mostly. As we got closer and off the ground to see what it was, we recognized that it was a board game of some sort. 

“Must’ve been a draft we let in or something.” I said. 

My wife immediately looked towards the very closed door but well, it’s not like I had any other real explanations. Maybe sometimes things just fall. 

“I haven’t played a board game in forever and we might as well pass the time with it. What type of game is it anyway?” Carla asked. . 

“Say’s “Game of Change” on it. “A game for those who seek to find… a way to leave their bodies behind.” It’s just got a picture of a portal on it and some men and women. That’s all.” 

“Neat. Mysterious. Let’s open it up and see what it's about.” 

 We did so and were immediately blown away. 

“That’s beautiful.” 

“That’s really amazing.” 

Whoever had made this game, this was no factory made board game. This was very clearly hand crafted. A carved wooden board, a singular orb that glowed lightly in the middle and seemed to have a swirling nature to it, etchings across the outside depicting people moving through different kinds of transformations. There were people slowly becoming animals, animals becoming people, people swapping genders, and more transformations I couldn’t quite make heads or tails of. It was very intricate. 

On the left side there was a small compartment for pieces and there were quite a few of them. It took me a second but I realized that the pieces may actually have meaning for the board game. The rules helped after all for that though. They were written boldly, simply and out front. 

“
A game for those who seek to find 
A way to leave their bodies behind. 

Choose the body you wish to keep
For anything else would be a defeat. 

Roll the dice to move your piece
And roll again if doubles you seize. 

The first to reach the centers end
Will be the victor and the one to win. 

The game can not stop once started
Or else the players will be departed.


But players beware your fate
The game will seal your state.
“

“Wow, that’s really ominous” I said after Carla had gotten done reading the instructions. 

“Yeah, it sounds pretty crazy Eddie. Let’s play immediately.” Carla replied with excitement. 

“Absolutely.” After all, this looks and sounds like an absolutely amazing board game. 

Whoever made this board game, had to have made it as a labor love. This absolutely belongs to the owner of this cabin. There’s really no other explanation, this isn’t the sort of thing you could just buy from a store after all. Or maybe they bought it from someone else but in that case, who would ever give up something like this? The storm and the rain may have been awful, but being out here, playing a custom made board game naked with my wife, was a pretty great consolation prize. 

Now then, what piece to choose? There weren't exactly any cards or anything to play with but I assumed we’d figure it out. And I assumed the piece we picked might actually have relevance to the game. The pieces were doing weird things to my eyes, for some reason. There were so many of them but every time I looked I couldn’t quite figure out what they all were or where they were all coming from. I shook my head and just reached out to the one in front of me. 

“Oh? Something you want to tell me, my dear husband?” Carla teased. 

It was only on a second look that I realized I had chosen a rather basic looking woman as my figurine. It wasn’t exactly anything special per se but seeing as the game is called the game of change…well…there were implications there my wife found funny. I looked over to her and- 

“Oh come on, you’re giving me that when you’re clearly holding a buff guy as a figurine.” 

And she was, her figurine looked a tad more defined than mine for some reason. Both wonderfully carved but mine looked a little more blurry to my eyes, while her’s was more, carved? Anyway, she had still chosen a guy for the game. 

“What can I say Eddie? It’s a nice little toy.” she laughed. 

Now that we had chosen who we wanted to play as, we put our figurines down near the beginning. The game hadn’t exactly said who would roll first, so I guess that was more up to us. So with that said, I picked up the dice and rolled them. 

I’ll never forget what happened next. 

The game lit up with a soft glowing, not like an LED and more like a light shining through cracks. It was amazing they looked so…warm. And as I landed on a 6, my piece moved on its own. Me and Carla were both shocked and stunned, sure, this was possible to do with technology but it didn’t make it any less impressive, easy or even common. Hell, I hadn’t even heard of self moving pieces until I was looking at them right now. Magnets maybe, but then how did the piece know to move 6 places forward? How much tech is under this game’s wooden frame? 

To make matters even more impressive, after my figurine got done sliding across the board, the orb in the center started to glow slightly and mostly shift around, before words appeared.

Hair Growth.

I was surprised before suddenly, my own actual hair started to grow! It was seconds before I suddenly had long, luscious hair. Everything started to die down and me and Carla didn’t move or say anything. It was a bit longer before my absolutely overwhelmed brain recognized that my little figurine had hair growth as well. 

“What the hell.” Carla stated with voided eyes. 

“No seriously, what, what just happened? What the hell just happened? Did your hair just grow? No, No wait, no wait, did a board game just come to life and make changes to your body?!” 

Carla was entering freak out mode while my mind was still racing. Her words were coming faster now, more gibberish, while my mind slowed to a crawl and just petered out with the insanity of reality before us. 

“Are we dreaming?” I finally said. It was the most plausible explanation. A small, not small at all, part of me regretted that as my wife immediately punched me in the arm. 

“Ow! What the hell Carla?” 

“Okay, now you do me. We have to know if I’m the one dreaming and-” 

Sure, there was probably a reason and logic and maybe even genuine fear in her voice and all of that but she had just punched me in the arm really, really hard. I wasn’t exactly thinking about any of that as I immediately punched her back. 

“OW! Jesus, fucking, christ, ow. Fine, fine, we aren’t dreaming, this isn’t fake, we’ve discovered a God damn Magic Real Board Game. Yeah, because that makes so much damn sense, because of course. Maybe we’re both actually insane instead.” 

“My hair would beg to differ on that reality.” 

“Jesus, your hair!” 

My hair was still just hair but it was really coming full circle for Carla that my hair had gone from short hair to wavy long smooth locks in seconds. It may have said hair growth, and that was true, but this hair was clearly just different in every way from my old hair 5 seconds ago besides color. 

My heart started to beat faster and skipped a few beats along the way. My brain really, really registered what had just happened and what would keep happening if we kept playing this game. I looked down at my figure, my female figurine. Female. No, no bullshit, a full on magic gender change. No halfs or close enoughs or maybes or almost’s. If we played this game, if I played this game, I’d become a female. 

My jaw just hung open at that reality as Carla continued to play with hair in a stupor. Eventually we rallied and salvaged ourselves and backed away both slowly and very quickly away from the game, respectively. 

“Okay, okay okay okay, we have a magic board game that can change our bodies…what do we do?” 

Now there was a question. What do we do? It’s actual magic, actual real magic that can alter our bodies. Randomly, but seemingly in line with our figures. 

“We could just…not play?” 

Although it pained me to say, wasn’t it a bit, risky? Who knows what else this thing could do. It’s some kind of weird random body change magic, now that just can’t, can’t be safe at all. Carla, however, had a pale look on her face and was clearly thinking that was bad idea as she was shaking her head back and forth. 

“But, but what about the rules?” 

It was at that moment I remembered one of the rules.

“The game can not stop once started… or else the players will be departed.” 

“But, but what does that mean? Does that mean it makes us leave or….” 

Death. It could mean we actually die if we don’t finish the game. It could just mean the game somehow kicks us away or something but, but we really really can’t take that chance. And besides, judging by how this game works, I’d bet on the former.

“So we play and we win. We can’t risk dying.”

We both didn’t speak about what that would mean. We both had come to the natural realization of what we would unwillingly be subjected to but this was all too much to really think about. The death possibility had been like a cold wake up call on a dreaming day but we had shied away from that like ice under fire. Now we were just in a basically dream-like state as we ignored what was happening in our surroundings. Knowing all of that, even being detached like this, didn’t help all that much. All it really helped with was knowing that we’d have a much ruder awakening really, really soon when reality stopped escaping from our minds like air through a balloon. 

“O-Ok, I guess, I roll now.” 

It happened again. The glowing, the piece moving, all of it. But now with the presence of knowledge, it felt less, funny enough, like a magical experience and more now like a doom clock of inevitably. The words came up. 

Strength Increase

“Whoa!” 

My wife grew, her muscles grew taut like cords of steel, her height slightly increased, I could see her veins bulging as she visibly developed a set of abs, and her biceps buffed out. She had gone from her normal self to ripped in seconds, moments even. It was… amazing. Spectacular even. Some of that ancient feeling of magical awe from our caveman days and seeing the first lightning or the first fire, grew within me. This was magic, real magic, and it could do what no one else could do and more than that, it could do it in seconds. The impossibility made real with the simplest of ease. That was what magic was. 

“Whoa.” Carla said, looking down in awe of her body. 

“Well” I gulped. “You did pick the buff man as a figurine.” 

My wife was in absolute awe of herself. 

“I feel so god damn strong. I feel like I could break 10 of me from before. This is absolutely amazing!” 

My wife then proceeded to do a free falling push up, jumping jack and a variety of other basic movements, including punching at things, shadow boxing, and kicking at random items, nearly breaking a table. 

“I feel like I can get in a fight with a grizzly bear right now and win! This is so intoxicating!”

She was over the moon. And I was nervous. It was my turn after all. 

I rolled snake eyes. 

Hair adjustment. 

My hair again? But soon I realized what it meant. We were still naked, after all, from having our clothes being soaked and suddenly, I felt like a lot of things were detaching from me. I looked down and saw as every piece of body hair that wasn’t on my head, suddenly fell off me. It felt, weird, like taking off a really thin coat. Felt cold afterwards too. To add insult to injury, the hair turned into dust and just got swept away. Like…sigh…like magic. 

“Bwhahaha! You look like a new born baby. Haven’t seen you clean shaven down there, or anywhere, well, ever! Bwhaha!” 

Of course Carla was having joy at my expense, but I did have to admit, this was actually fun. It wasn’t nearly as scary as I had expected or as weird. Really, so we lost some hair and she gained some strength? That’s not so bad. 

But I did remember I got snake eyes. Which means I had to roll again. I was use to whole show by now, which was a little or a lot sad compared to how amazing it was just a little while ago but its finish was just so much better than its journey, in this case. Though the next words froze my heart solid. 

Gender change. 

It started from toes and heart weirdly enough. It wasn’t anything absolute really, no sudden increase or decrease per se but I could feel as everything got just a little modified. And by everything, I mean everything. Tendons, toe nails, the shape of my foot, the size of my organs, the feel of my skin, the width and length of my bones, everything was coming all at once. 

It grew, raising, growing up my legs while my organs were still playing hopscotch once which one was going to change now. The alteration of my knees, the shape of my legs, the shape of my ass and then came the first big alteration. 

My dick was shrinking, I could feel it, like getting into a pool but without the cold or numbness. No, much more like an erection going down but it just going down and down and down and down before, I couldn’t feel it at all. It wasn’t painful or anything but to feel a part of you just shrink out of existence was, was awful. It truly can not be compared to seeing and watching and feeling as a part of you is just, erased. Then my organs seemed to agree and it all sped up, the rest of my body was shifting now, my arms changed, my body shape, and then my breasts. Which previously, I had a completely flat chest but like a pop up book, they suddenly appeared. They weren’t big, I was truly an AA cup, there were guys with bigger boobs than this depending on fat. But they felt so, utterly different for some reason. I honestly couldn’t put my finger on it at any point, well especially at this moment of utter befuddlement as my brain had gone far far away, but they were just so different. Maybe more sensitive? 

Then I felt my face and brain being modified and I nearly passed out. Something was different, I couldn’t place what it was, but my brain had been modified. My face was probably a more pressing feeling but my mind was hard stuck that my brain had just been changed. Which is almost a redundant and ironic sentence. My altered mind on my mind about being my altered mind. To save me and scare me away from that precipice, my crotch started to grow hot and my stomach as well. The feeling of change that had started inside me had gone down to my pelvis and been joined by the other sensation. 

If feeling a part of you grow out of existence is utterly horrifying, then growing a part of you grow into existence, was like, well admittedly it was less awful but still not great. After the absolute burning point was done, I could feel, well, I now knew for sure I had a vagina. There was really nothing quite like having an opening outside yourself that you can mistake for anything else. 

After all of that, that, I sat down. 

My wife was over me immediately. 

“Eddie? Eddit are you okay? Eddie, say stuff, I’m getting really worried, you’re, you’re a woman…”  

“I’m, I’m okay…it was just, it was just a lot Clara. It was a lot.” 

That was all we said for a minute as I caught my breathe and Clara’s panic changed into incredulity. 

“I can’t believe it… you actually became a girl. How are you feeling?” 

Well I had just had my entire body morphed from point A to point B so I wasn’t really feeling up for thinking about that or answering her question. But I roused and rallied and finally took stock of myself. 

I was a woman. I could feel my boobs, small as they were, my changed face, I looked down and I wasn’t even androgynous, everything about me had utterly changed. It almost didn’t feel like my body. And my vagina…wow, just, my vagina was making me feel all kinds of weird. 

“I feel like I was run over by a truck and woke up in a new body. This feels, weird.” 

Clara reached down to rub my shoulder and I pulled back.

“Don’t! I mean, uh, don’t touch me right now. I’m just, this is too much.”     

Clara just smiled at that and started touching me all over! It felt, it felt way too sensitive, way way too much. I even felt like I was gonna cry for some reason. Then Clara started to reach down and I had to slap her hand away. 

“Stop! Don’t just, don’t just do that!” 

“Sorry sorry, you’re just too cute as a girl haha.” 

“Just take your turn.” 

And so she did and what she got was surprisingly familiar. 

Gender Change 

“Uhh, wait a minu-” 

And then the change started. It was way more sudden and intense, looking outside rather than in. Her hair somehow shortened, her muscles grew even more noticeable and sharper, her body started to change and grow and shrink and morph before my very eyes. I couldn’t track all of the things happening because it was just so quick. I hadn’t realized how sudden the change was. It felt like it took much longer when it was happening to you. 

Suddenly, before my eyes as if I had blinked, was a total chick magnet. Ripped, clean shaven face, very slight tan, clearly went to the gym, etc. It was the type of body I’d look at and wish I could have and how the tables have well and truly changed. Because before me, this gym bro, is my wife. 

“Whoa. Now I know exactly what you mean about being run over by a truck. That’s a whole thing.” 

The voice had even changed! I hadn’t even noticed that mine was any different but it had to be. Clara’s now sounded like any typical male guy voice. You wouldn’t ever be able to tell she was a woman. 

“Wow, is that how having a dick feels like?” 

She was, because of course she was, currently swinging her dick around quite literally. She then began to touch it. 

“Oh, wow, I can kinda guy why you guys like this kinda thing but I’m not really seeing all the appeal of touching yourself just yet. It’s just remaining floppy so far. Guess it kinda takes a bit to warm up eh? Going by you at least, thats the case.” 

I just returned her look with a blank dead eyed stare. Rude, really. Didn’t know making yourself into a guy made you a jerk too. But as her eyes met mine, something seemed to change. Her jaw went slack and her body seemed to tense and loosen at the same time. 

“Oh. Oh wow.” 

It did not escape my notice, in any way, that Clara’s dick had suddenly raised. 

“Uhh, clara, uh, what, what’s going on here?” 

“You’re so beautiful Eddie. I’m just feeling, this burning feeling inside me right. I just wanna, grab you so bad.” 

Clara began to take steps closer to and I’ll admit, a large helping of fear had started coursing through me. I tried to back away but Clara was there holding me. 

“Whoa, whoa, just calm down eddie. It’s going to be okay, I just really wanna…” 

She was touching me now, holding me to her, pressing her dick up against me. I could feel the heat rolling off her and especially her dick. As she pressed up against me more, she kissed me and I felt myself melting a little. Body or no body, this was still my wife and I loved her. She kissed me deeply and I felt her hands grab around my waist. I felt her as she lifted me up a little and squeezed my ass with both her hands. Her warm dick pressing against me, practically radiating heat, her lips against mine, her handsome male body pressing up against my bare breasts. Then she practically slammed me onto the wooden ground which kinda hurt a little. 

“Ow, C-Clara?” 

She was leaning over me, looking at me directly in the eyes, with a wild gaze about her. Then I realized I was crying and my emotions were scattered all over the place. Fear, so much fear and love and lust and I was crying again so much more and what is going on? Then I realized what was going on, what was happening right now. Testosterone and estrogen. It may be “normal” to have long hair, but even now, I was still adjusting to that, let alone everything else. The normal levels of those hormones, to the current us, may not be so easy to deal with. My emotions are absolutely shattered and if Clara is high on a shit tons of testerone….

“I am going to fuck you so hard right now.” 

“W-Wait Clara, no!” 

But it didn’t matter, I felt as Clara pinned me down and then with a great thrust, forced herself inside of me. 

It hurt.  

“Don’t don’t worry, it hurts at first but it gets better, it gets better.”

And she was right. It seemed she at least knew how to pleasure a woman’s body with a males body, probably from pure experience, because the pain lessened, oh so slowly, and then it started to feel good. I could feel her, deep inside of me, like a warm rod filling me up. Like I had eaten a really warm meal but that it went deeper than my stomach. And it felt good. It started to feel, really, really good. Her dick pressing against my insides, my vagina squeezing her as tight as possible by instinct and before long I- 

“Mmmm” 

I could feel myself soaking wet, and that was so odd to a part of me. I was producing so much liquid and I was so warm down there. I could feel Clara’s heat penetrating me and my heat building and it just felt good. Like there’s no right words to describe it, it just felt good the way having sex as a man felt good but slightly different. Well, maybe not so slightly different as the pleasure was getting creamed into me by my now male wife. I could feel it all building, moaning as my wife was panting and grunt as we all sped up and I could feel it as she went faster and faster and faster my and my mind started to blank as suddenly I-


“Ah ah ahh” 

I could feel myself orgasming, like rolling waves of feelings and tides washing over and through me. Like I was on the jet setting of a jacuzzi and was being swept away while also being piledrived repeatedly. I could feel myself blanking as if i was suffering a heat stroke when I felt myself be pulled deeply and into and having myself be coated with something thick and liquid. It was, amazing. Perfect and exhausting. My emotions had exploded all over the place from start to finish and I was crying again but I didn’t know why and I felt happy and I was blubbering all around and panting and moaning as my wife just rested exhausted on top of me. 

It was great. 

It was a while later, but eventually, I could feel a weird little pop as my wife pulled out of me. I hadn’t even realized she was still inside of me until I felt weirdly empty now. Like I was not slightly…incomplete. Maybe that’s just me though. 

“So….” 

“So…” 

“So that’s what a guys orgasm feels like. No wonder you all are sick fucking crazy people haha. That feels like you’re carrying a small explosion of joy and you need to have it and get it there.” 

“Really? Wow, for me it felt like, it felt like I was in two places at once, getting absolutely wrecked and pummeled inside and also relaxing on like, ocean waves.” 

“Huh? Really, that's how that felt to you? Weird.” 

This was a great fucking day so far, I gotta be honest. I wasn’t expecting and I’m pretty sure somewhere along the way I’ve lost most of my brain cells and everything thats happening is causing me to become a dullard but so far, so good really. Magic gender changing board game, pretty great. 

“Hey, eddie?” 

“Yeah Clara?”

“You’ve always wanted to be a woman right?” 

The question caught me off guard because it was more in the realm of “thinking” and less in the realm of reacting to shit that was happening. Quite a sudden departure from what's been our life since we’ve entered the damn storm and made it here. 

“I mean, yeah, you know? I’ve always admired your body but, I don’t think I’d ever want to be a woman but maybe, maybe I just didn’t want to go through the process. Our non magic way is just, its not perfect and it would have never been enough for me. Better to shove those thoughts away and into a box but, but this isn’t the same you know?” 

It’s all true, I hadn’t really thought about the why of it all but, but I just don’t think I could have gone through with it the “real” way. It wouldn’t have been enough for me and far, far too much work for too little gain. 

“I feel the same way. About being a man.” 

“Huh? Wow, I mean, Clara, I never knew. You never said anything.” 

“Ha, unlike you, I pay attention to people’s roaming eyes, you neanderthal haha. You know I’ve always been more of a tomboy at heart anyway. It wasn’t like it kept me awake at night but, it was something I wanted you know? And then, then we arrive in this cabin, naked, after a random storm and a magic box grants both our exact wishes?” 

“What are you saying?” 

“Whoever or whatever caused this, did this for us. It says it in the rules. The first rule. “A game for those who seek to find, a way to leave their bodies behind.” We seeked and we found.” 

I didn’t have anything to say to that. We hadn’t mentioned the last part of the rules. About how this was permanent. But…I don’t think either of us was going to have a problem with that part. 

“You know, the game isn’t done right? I wonder what else it has in store for us. Think I could get a bigger dick?” 

“Ha, as if you need one. What about my poor breasts? These things are practically non-existent.” 

“I don’t know, I always thought it was cute ya know? Flat chested women.” 

“Well I’d like some boobs personally.” 

With that, we raised our sex smelling bodies up and made our way back over to the boardgame. It was time to roll again. Actually, it was my turn this time right? 

“Come on bigger boobs.” 

Ass expansion. 

“Excuse me?” 

But suddenly, I could feel it, as my ass grew from decent to bubble butt in an instant. It felt like swelling until it settled. My wife wasted not a single moment in slapping my ass. 

“Hey! What are you doing?!” 

“Man, I am going to enjoy wrecking that ass.” 

“No anal! NO!” 

“Mmm, we’ll see.” 

“Just, just roll your damn dice.” 

And she did. It spun and eventually landed on a 3. I was surprised because the space this time was different. It was blue instead of the regular ones, but we hadn’t actually landed on any of them yet. 

Action: Fingering 

Suddenly, Clara and I found ourselves in a different location. The action had said fingering and we were in what looked like a basic cube with a bed. 

“Hmm…I guess the blue squares are action squares. I guess it wants me to finger you?” 

“How is that a roll for you?! That’s just doing something to me.” 

“I’m sure you’ll get to do stuff to me, now lay down on the bed.” 

I begrudgingly did so. She’s getting really bossy ever since she became male. 

Soon enough though, there was no thought of that as I could feel her fingers reach deep inside me. 

“mmm” 

“Aww, cute.” 

I could feel her run fingers down my insides and reach for certain points, as her thumb rubbed my clit. It felt very different from before hand, and I couldn’t help making weird little sounds. 

“Don’t worry Eddie, I’m very experienced with this sort of thing” Clara laughed. 

And she was, it wasn’t long before I felt myself squeezing and moaning a little harder than normal. 

Then we were back in the cabin. 

“How annoying.”

Was the first thing Clara said and judging her hard on, it wasn’t surprising. She clearly didn’t get to get off quite yet but I wasn’t exactly quite ready for round 2 yet. 

“My turn.” 

I rolled and watched and waited and Yes! 

Breast expansion. 

I felt myself going from AA cup to a C cup nearly immediately. Now this is what I’m talking about! 

Clara wasted no time in coming behind and feeling me up. 

“H-Hey! What are you doing?” 

“I’m just playing with your breasts.” 

“S-Stop.” 

“No way.” 

I could feel her erect dick pushing against my now larger ass. 

“J-Just take your turn already!” 

“In a minute.” 

And it was. Clara gripped and massaged and squeezed my breasts until I was making little sounds and then, then she finally stopped and rolled the dice. 

As I was taking a breather I suddenly heard Clara shout “YES!” at the top of her lungs. As I looked over to see what she could have possibly gotten to make so excited, I saw 

Dick size increase

Her dick suddenly went from a respectable, normal, 6 inch dick, to a 9 inch fucking erect monster in a second. 

“T-There’s no way thats going inside me!” 

Clara just make a really lewd look and said 

“Somehow, I feel like you won’t complain too much.” 

“Hey!” 

Grumbling, I threw my dice forward and got

Breast expansion

“Uhh” 

My breasts, previously a good, solid and nice C cup, suddenly launched up to a DD cup at least. 

“What the hell game! Isn’t this too much?!”

“Oh ho ho, I quite like it.” 

Clara came over and began fondling me again, now with even larger breasts this time. I didn’t even bother to stop her this time as it wouldn’t have helped and decided to just lean into the feeling. It was pretty good after all. It wasn’t long before I noticed she had stopped and walked over to the dice. 

“Alright, come on dice. Let’s see if we can get an even bigger dick size.” 

“NO!” 

The dice spun and landed on 4. Which put Clara right on another action square. 

“Alright, what's it going to be this time? I hope it’s not fondling my breasts for a 3rd time today.” 

“You weren’t complaining.” 

“Shhh!” 

It spun and landed and my heart and breathe stopped when I read what it said. We were transported into the cubic bedroom again and suddenly, it felt a lot more claustrophobic. 

“S-Surely there’s a way to get out of here right? There’s gotta be a way to, to forfeit or to, to get a different role or something right? Right? It can’t really just, just force us to do this. Yeah, no, that would be unethical. That would be wrong.” 

I was starting to freak out. Clara was just standing there, looking out into distance, dead eyed as her thoughts ran through her. She looked down at her body and just seemed to be thinking. 

“No. No no no no. No. There is no way. I’m not doing that. We aren’t doing that. There’s no way. No.” 

Clara was silent. 

“Come on Clara, let’s, let’s figure this out, together. Let’s think of something.” 

Clara took a deep breathe and said 

“I’m ready.” 

“Well I’m not! NO!” 

“We can’t stop it Eddie. Just calm down, relax. It’ll be okay. I promise to stay there by your side the entire time.” 

“No! I’m not ready to- to- do that!” 

The words on that action square had been terrifying. Sure, sure, I was slowly coming around to being a woman, that’s something I wanted after all. Sure, bigger ass and breasts as a woman was something else, but that’s not so bad. They may be permanent but I wasn’t unhappy with them in any way. It had led me to a false belief. That the game was only giving me what I wanted.

That hope and belief had died hardcore with the last forced action square that Clara got.

Impregnate the other player. 

The other player being me. I was going to get pregnant. No, no no no no, I wasn’t ready to be a parent while I was male, you think I’m ready for that as a female?! Let's skip the whole part where I am a parent, that absolutely massive part, let’s focus on me actually getting pregnant and giving birth. I may have wanted to be a woman but I hadn’t exactly thought that far ahead!

“It’ll be okay.” 

“It will absolutely not be okay! Because, because it isn’t happening, no!” 

“I promise to take care of you and our child, forever. I’ll be there the entire time.” 

“Get it through your skull, No!” 

Clara pulled me to the bed. 

“Hmm, now which position was best for this?”

“Clara? Clara I’m not playing! Stop!” 

“I think it was doggy.” 

Suddenly, Clara flipped me onto my stomach. My naked stomach. I had forgotten how much stronger she was than me. I felt her as she lifted me up a little with one hand put both her legs on the back of my legs, preventing me from bending them very much. She then grabbed both of my wrists from behind and pulled, putting me in somewhat of a doggy style. One I couldn’t exactly move out of. It all happened so fast. 

“Clara, come on honey, let’s talk about this!” 

“We’re stuck here anyway Eddie, it’s gotta be like this.” 

With that, she rammed herself into me from behind. It didn’t hurt nearly as much this time, I at first thought, then realized that she was actually just warming up and then felt all 9 inches of her ram into my uterus. That did hurt and feel good in a weird way. I tried to resist or pull away or something but she was like a piston, ramming into me again and again and again. I realized I was panting and moaning and that everything was in that weird state where things just felt good to me. Was this part of being a woman or just a me thing? Was sex just so different that it caused me to blank out or was Clara just really really good in bed? Either way, I hated to admit it, but I was loving it. I knew there was a good and logical response about why not to do this in my head but fuck it, those thoughts are for future me to have. 

I started to thrust my ass back into clara’s dick as she pushed inside of me and it was one of the best feelings to date. I could my bigger ass being pressed up against me, her hands tight arounds my arms, pulling me in, my own vagina squeezing the life out of her dick and her going deeper than ever before. 

“MMMM ahhhh ah ahh” 

I was moaning and panting like a dog and now realizing that doggy style was more than a little properly named. I eventually felt her build as she came deep inside of me. 

We layed there, letting out hot deep breaths, before Clara suddenly called out 

“Damn it. It was missionary that was the best for having a baby. Hey, roll over and spread your legs.” 

I was tired, panting, exhausted, possibly pregnant, had a gender change, sex multiple times and am now being asked to literally roll over and spread my legs for a dick. I did it anyways. 

Eventually, we arrived back in the cabin. 

“Fuck you and not in a good way Clara.” 

“You enjoyed it.” 

“Shut up, now I’m pregnant. Are you kidding me? This really isn’t a joke clara.” 

“It’s not like we had a choice Eddie or did you really think the game was gonna let us out if we didn’t do that?” 

I just grumbled around it. No need to be so bossy about it though. Just rude. 

“Let’s just play the rest of the game.” 

I rolled and noticed I was getting pretty close to the end. My attention was on that for a split second so I felt the change before I saw it. My stomach seemed a bit more…firm? 

“Uh oh” I heard Clara say. 

I saw the message and felt, honestly, really extremely mixed. 

Pregnancy time -3 months. 
 
“Well…that’s….not…bad? I mean, it’s 3 months less I have to be pregnant but it makes the baby, oh god, the baby.” 

It really, really was just hitting me now, that I was pregnant. This was way too much, way too fast. It was seeping into my mind and about to cause a panic attack but it was, it was fine, this was all okay. 

“Y-Yeah, that’s a good thing. Uh, my turn.” 

Height increase 

Clara suddenly went from 5’10 male to 6’3 in a split second. 

“Wow.” 

“Holy shit, I’m so tall now. This is pretty amazing.” 

It was amazing but my absolute maximum for regular thought had flown out the door and my awe had been replaced by the pure feeling of being overwhelmed. We needed months, at least, to really let our brains work through this entire thing that has happened. Maybe years, really. 

I rolled again and read and noticed the effect at the same time as my stomach noticeably grew. 

Pregnancy time -3 months 

That panic attack was making a come back for a vengeance. 

“T-This…this isn’t a good thing anymore Eddie.” 

“No Clara, no it is not.” 

One more roll that caused that…uhhh..uhhh, oh god. 

“L-Look, I’m 6 spaces away, I just got to get a six and the games over and we can leave. Now, now roll your turn.” 

Clara did and got something that I was immediately profoundly annoyed by. 

Dick increases

I looked down and well, now that it was floppy, it was harder to know by how much it had grown. 

“I think it grew by another 3 inches.” Clara said. 

“It was already too large! A 12 inch dick is fucking ridicoulous, that’ll kill me!” 

“It’ll be fine.” Clara waved away casually. 

She’s not the one that had to take it! Ahhh! 

I rolled and we both watched the dice closely. If I got a 6, the game would be over, if it was anything else, well, judging by how the game was going…..that would be really bad. 

The dice turned and….2. Snake eyes.  

Pregnancy -3 months. 

“NOOOOO!!!!!” 

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The next day, a couple walked out of a cabin after a storm had passed. The woman was carrying a newborn baby in her arms and the rather tall husband was smiling widely. 


