"If you can't beat 'em, Join 'em!" Kris read from his card. "What's that supposed to mean?" Kris' hand flew to his throat. The second part of that sentance was at a much higher pitch than the first. Kris looked around and suddenly realized what the cryptic card had meant. Kris was the only guy in the room. Apparently this game was trying to make it so there were no Y chromosomes in the room.

The girls stared in awe as Kris' scraggly brown hair untangled, and fell down to his shoulders, cleaned and conditioned. His face took a rounder shape as it became more feminine. His chest swelled out into a nice pair of B-Cups. His waist pinched in, and hips spread out. His jeans grew uncomfortable as his rear expanded. His muscles lost their definition, and became more dainty. Kris couldn't notice this, but all the hair on his body other than on his head, eyebrows, and eyelashes. And to put the last nail in the coffin, Kris could feel his genitals suck themselves into his body with a wet "Pop!".

Everyone stared in silence at Kris as his transformation completed. Getting up, Kris sprnted to the full length mirror on the other side of the room, feeling weird about how her body now moved. Suddenly, Kris' AC/DC shirt altered itself into a green polo, and his jeans became a denim skirt.

"Okay, what the FUCK just happened?" Kaitlyn asked.

"I...don't know." Kris said, still not used to hearing her high pitched voice. "We gotta stop this game."

No! boomed a voiced seemingly from nowhere. The Game must be played to it's entirety!"

The group looked over each other again. "Okay..." Mandy said. "I guess it's my turn."