Ever since my father left us years ago, we’ve been trying as a family to create rituals and traditions in order to stay close to each other. One of these was board game night. That fatal day it was my turn to pick a game to play, and I would have gladly avoided spending another Thursday evening playing monopoly or shit like that with my mom and my younger sister. But I didn’t want to disappoint my mother. I was becoming an adult, soon I would have left our home, and there would not have been many opportunities to spend time together as a family. So the least I could have done to make it a little more tolerable was to find some new game to play, and that’s why I went to that old shop. There was something strangely fascinating about that place and its owner, and I was sure I could have found something interesting. And sure enough, I got exactly what I was looking for.
At first sight the Swap Game looked just like a normal board game, if not a very boring one. But as soon as I got my eyes on it I was captured. I bought it and brought it home, and after dinner I took it out for us to play. The rules seemed simple enough: draw a card and do what was written on it. Each card was worth different amounts of points and every point gained would have gotten you forward on the path. First one to reach the end wins. It seemed pretty dumb, but maybe we could have got a little bit of fun out of it. It was worth at least a play. Moreover for some reason I kept being irresistibly and inexplicably drawn to it, and so seemed to be even my mom and sister. And as soon as I placed my pawn on the board and a strange thrill went through my body, I instantly knew that I was in for one hell of a ride.
The first to draw a card was my sister Clara. She read it out loud: "Swap height with the player in front of you.". That would have been me, but what could that possibly have meant? That didn’t make any sense! We both just shrugged it off, maybe the next card would have made a little more sense. But as soon as my sister placed her pawn two slots like the card required, I felt a strange tingling all over my body. It definitely felt really strange, but I just ignored it. It was probably just a chill for the cold. It was my turn to grab a card, but as I tried to reach the deck I noticed that I had troubles reaching it, like it had got farther from me, or like I got… shorter. Why did the sleeve of my sweater look oversized? I draw a card and read it out loud: "Swap voice with the player to your right.". That would have been Clara again, but that didn’t make any sense either. How were we supposed to swap voices? "This is dumb." she said annoyed. I moved my pawn one slot forward, but as soon as I did it I felt something in my throat, like an invisible hand was chocking me, and I couldn’t help but cough. As suddenly as it started, that feeling immediately stopped and I could breath normally again. "What the fuck!" I said, but something was off. That sentence came out of my mouth in a voice that didn’t belong to me. It was soft, melodic, even feminine, and it sounded kinda like… Clara’s voice! "Are you all right?" she asked me, but the voice that came out of her throat was deep, and sounded just like… my voice.
We looked at each other with eyes wide open as we both realized what had happened. Somehow we had actually swapped voices! But how? How was that possible? Only then I noticed that Clara looked taller, and then I realized that I my clothes felt oversized, and that my legs and feet weren’t reaching the floor as easily as they used to do. The game actually worked! It was magical! The panic that followed that realization was so intense that I didn’t noticed that my mom had drawn a card, and only her voice reading it brought me back to my senses. "Swap torso with the player to your left.". I froze in terror as I realized that that would have been me again, and before I could react and try to stop my mom from ending her turn, she was already placing her pawn three slots forward. As soon as she placed it, I felt a tingling on my chest, that soon turned into a feeling of pain as my nipples became larger and much more sensitive and my chest started to inflate. I was screaming in my new high pitched voice as my mom’s DD cup breast appeared on my chest swelling under my sweater. I reached with my hands for my new breasts, and I squeezed them in disbelief. It felt so strange and so disturbingly good as I kept groping my new assets. By that point it was clear to all of us that we were in big trouble.
We frantically started to read the instruction manual, as we should have done before starting playing. Apparently there was no direct way to get us all back to normal. All we could do was keep playing, since whoever reached the end of the game first would get 5 wishes. It was crazy to believe that a simple board game held such power, but I had the proof of it hanging from my chest, and therefore trying to finish the game as soon as possible and using the wishes to get as back to normal was the only option. So we kept playing, and we kept changing. After an hour or so of playing the game we were all almost unrecognizable, and it didn’t help my situation the fact that the other two players were both females. My sister looked so grotesque with my beard over her cute visage, while my face had gotten smooth and my skin soft and hairless, and my mother looked ridiculous with my short hair while I got her blonde long curls. My body had become an uncanny mix of my sister’s small and frail figure and my mother’s shapely physique. My mom’s large hips and soft butt acted like a cushion, and I felt so weak and petite having lost almost all my muscles in exchange with Clara’s slender body parts. I had lost my mom’s tits at least, but only to exchange them with my sister’s smaller ones. Despite being much less burdensome, for some reason they felt even more sensitive, and my nipples itched constantly brushing against my sweater. It was so unsettling. Even though Clara hated the body parts she had exchanged with me she seemed really thrilled for having exchanged ages with my mom, and it looked like she was the most likely to get to the end of the game first. That thought was pretty alarming to me. I felt like she could have abused her five wishes if she got the chance. But it was my turn, and with a card worth enough points I could have reached the end first and got us all back to normal. That would have required some extreme changes though, and I was pretty scared of discovering what else the game had in store for me.
I draw my card and despite being worth no less than 5 points, it required the change I feared for all that time. "Swap genitals with the person to your left.". As soon as I placed my pawn, I felt that all too familiar tingling feeling down in my crotch, and as I looked down I saw the bulge in my pants deflate as I felt my balls retreating inside my body and my cock grow smaller and smaller until I could barely feel it, and as a slit appeared between my legs I let out a cry of pain that came out like a moan. And the worst part was… that that still wasn’t enough for me to win the game. I still had one slot left to go, and soon it came Clara’s turn, who was one slot away from the end as well. The smallest change would have given her victory. She swapped eye color with my mom, and she became the winner of the game. Now it was the moment of truth. She would have either got us all back to normal or she would have abused her wishes. And as I saw a malicious smirk appear on her face, I knew that my troubles had just begun.
"Come on Amelia, smile! Why do you have to always be frowning?"
"You know all too well why, Clara! When are you going to change me back?"
"Now sweety, don’t get so bitchy. You know I want you to call me mom now. Besides, it would be much easier for all of us to get used to our new lives if you’ll just accept your new role. I mean, look at mom… I mean at Matt. He is not nearly as grumpy as you."
"She’s probably just happy to be young again. I don’t want to be your daughter. Hell, I don’t want to be a girl! Why couldn’t you at least change me back into a guy?"
"Because I just love watching you having to deal with being my precious little girl. Don’t worry, I may get us all back to normal eventually. Consider this as a fun experiment. After all it isn’t all that bad. Sure, I used one wish to change our new conditions into our reality and one to give me one hunk of an husband, but I also used one to make as all filthy rich. You are very cute, and you could easily be the most popular girl at your school. Maybe if you could just be more cooperative you may find out that this life is a lot better than your old one."
"Well, I refuse to do so! I’m fed up with your crap! Just change me back!"
"You better watch your mouth young lady. I still have two wishes left. Which means I might as well use one to mess with your mind and give you a personality that better fits your new body. I would like to avoid that, because I could use it for something else and because I would love to see you learning to cope with your new life, but if you leave me no choice I may actually do that. Now what do you say? Are you going to keep being such a bitch or are you going to behave?"
"Y… Yes…"
"Yes what?"
"Yes mom…"
"That’s my girl. Now, Hank will be here soon, and I want to have some time alone with him. Why don’t you join your friends over there? They look like they’re having fun, and I think that one guy there has the hots for you. He didn’t take his eyes off of you for the entire time."
"But…"
"No buts! Now go and have fun. You’ll see, this will not be as bad as you think. We’re going to be fine."
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Original author unknown Saved from the OG site and shared to Reddit on the now defunct r/opentgcaptions by TGCaptionFan.