Jon blanched, realizing it was his turn. Reluctantly, he picked up the die, and threw it. He grabbed the card, swallowed, and checked it out.
So, you like your friend's new breasts? Perhaps you'd like to showcase them whenever you want
Jon felt his body shift and twitch, and he realized what was about to happen. He felt his body shrink, and a weird twinge of pleasure and pain was sent through his crotch. At this, "he" gave out a high pitched, feminine squeal, and looked down to examine herself.
Unsurprisingly, Jon's view was filled with two large mounds of fat"”exactly like Karyn's breasts. She glanced over at a small mirror, and saw that her face looked identical to Karyn's, as well.
Of course, there was a small difference. As it was, just having either Karyn's clothes or her own would not be "showcasing" the breasts, as the card said. Jon was clothed in a mini-skirt, with a braless, see through belly button shirt. Underneath, she could feel a thong strap pulling into her butt crack.
Whimpering, tears began to fall down Jon's newly feminine cheeks.
