The wheel of change board game is back and better than ever.  Will you take a spin?  (This story is only on my Patreon All-Access tier.)

             The spinner slowly spun down before stopping. Then Betty’s button moved on its own, moving three spaces on the board. “That is strange. Is it supposed to do that?” Suddenly, green words pierced the air above the board.

             “A journey you have started, but you are not ready to jump into the unknown. Don’t worry; you don’t need to jump, as you can float. Up, up, and away.”

             The words slowly vanished, and the girls looked at each other in confusion. “What was that about?” Alie asked.

             Betty shrugged. “I don’t know.”

             Alie gasped and pointed at Betty. “Oh my god. Betty! Your breasts!”

             “You know it isn’t nice to point like that.” She narrowed her eyes.

             “No, seriously. They are. . . they are. . .”

             “They are what?” Betty looks down and gasps. “What the hell?” She squeezes her boobs, causing them to squeak. “How? What is happening? Like fuck you don’t just swell a cup size like this.” Her eyes widened. “Oh no.”

             “What?”

             Betty jumped to her feet, her hand on her ass. “My butt. . .” She rubbed her rear end. “I can feel it swelling too.” She gulped. “What the hell did this fucking game do?”