The Board Game - Part 8

Everyone was seated back at the table. Jay required two chairs to fit his massive rear, and Steve was quickly requiring the same as the pounds piled on to his neanderthal frame. Gord was the only one even remotely close to regular-sized, although his still half-hard horsecock stretched far enough over the edge of his seat to have its head scrape against the ground.

“It’s your turn,” Jay said to Gordon, who then looked for the dice. “Shit, where’s the dice?”

Gord stood up, showing off the tattered remains of his pants and the long, mottled shaft that hung below the edge of the table. It was the first time Steve had ever actually seen it in the flesh and it was… alluring, somehow. He felt his own impressive unit start to chub up and remained seated to try and hide his growing arousal.

It took a few minutes of searching, but eventually, both Gordon and Jay returned each with a six-sided die. Jay handed his cube over to Gord, who gingerly tossed it onto the board. They rolled for a moment before finally stopping on a four and a three. His piece moved forward seven spaces, and then the familiar green glow left a new phrase in the middle of the playing board.

Chose a friend on either side,

One will swap what you can't hide,

From the other, you will take,

A random aspect of their make.

“Um, there’s only three of us,” Gord commented. “It doesn’t feel like I have much of a choice here.”

Just then, the green glow brightened and then seemed to extend an emerald tendril that wrapped itself around Gord’s cock. A similar tendril shot out and did the same with Steve’s. Both of them stood with surprised expressions melting into one of extreme gratification as their cocks hardened to their full length: Steve’s an impressive 10 inches jutting from a fur-covered groin, Gordon’s a bestial 2-feet with a flared head and pinky finger-wide slit.

Then with the room lit by an eldritch glow, Gordon’s cock seemed to slowly diminish. Its flat head began to round out, its mottled brown and pink color faded into a more natural hue, and the sheath that had contained much of the shaft grew upward to become a thick and wrinkly foreskin. It shrank down to a still impressive but no longer gargantuan 9.5-inches before the changes stopped.

Meanwhile, Steve’s cock grew and grew, the shaft extended past a foot, then two, the foreskin retracting all the way back to reveal a head that was slowly flattening and a slit growing wider with each passing second. The dense hair that already coated Steve’s body grew up the shaft until it bulged outward as a bestial sheath formed. Finally, Steve sported a 2.5-foot long horsecock from his neanderthal groin.

As the glow faded, both men spurted a few shots of precum, with Steve’s looking far more like a regular cumshot than Gordon’s more meager drips.

“Woah,” breathed Jay. “I definitely can’t fit that.”

Then a green tendril shot out and enveloped all of Jay’s morbidly obese form. “Oh fuck, me too?” Jay said, before the same tendril wrapped itself around Gordon’s powerful and stocky frame.

As soon as it did, Gordon seemed to inflate. His already bulky muscles rounded out even more before it all started to sag under its own mass. Meanwhile, Jay shrank, his spilling gut pulling back inward, his enormous rear deflating like a leaking balloon, his double chin pulling up until it was just a slight bulge, and then a regular chin. Thighs and arms that were three times the size of most men shrank to something that was even smaller than Jay started with, and in moments he was just another, regular guy.

Gordon seemed to gain everything that Jay lost, blowing past 350, then 400, then 450 lbs. His bulky musculature meant that he carried his weight differently than Jay, but as he crested 500 lbs his belly was sagging past his groin and his pecs were becoming thick and moobs from an impossibly broad chest.

Gord’s changes didn’t stop until he hit an enormous 600 lbs, giving him a body like the largest sumo wrestler to have ever lived. Whatever tattered clothes remained had long since torn off, leaving him as naked as Jay and Steve. His impressive 9.5 cock was now only just visible past the edge of his dropping belly, now pointing downward due to the colossal weight pressing down on it.

“I am so jealous,” Jay said.

Gord looked down, took one look at his now colossal body, and came on the spot.