"Top Heavy," she reads aloud, "Gain 30 pounds in midsection and increase bust by one size-"
As she finished reading the card, Isaac felt a strange swelling in his torso as his chest became a small set of A-cup breasts, and while they were small, they looked out of place on his body. Similarly, his belly fleshed out into a doughy mush, a reasonably sized roll appearing near its bottom and above his pants. Despite having gained weight in his upper body, it still retained a feminine form, apparently another of the games ways of torturing him.
"Does this game only know how to make people gain weight?" Isaac asked angrily, grabbing his roll and pinching the new pudge.
Looking over at Lindsey, he wondered how big the game could even make them- where was the fun in just making some people fat? Was there no variation? Would he just keep gaining weight if he kept playing? Would he gain weight if he walked out on the game? Which would be the lesser gain?
Full of questions, Isaac turned to Lindsey, who also appeared to be deep in thought.
Leslie, however, seemed to be approaching the game with a different mentality- if these two were gaining weight, maybe she could lose some?
Leslie took the die in her hand, Isaac half wanted her to pause for a second so they could all ruminate on their options, but before he could vocalize this wish Leslie rolled the die-
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