Jumanji-online (the serial) Episode 14 (conclusion)

The game was approaching its end. Jason rolled a twelve which cost him his penis. Bill rolled four which had unpleasant, but unimportant consequences. Since he was in Rod’s nullified body, he had nothing left to lose. Then it was Bret’s turn-Bret, who occupied Jennifer’s body. He rolled a three. In the disk the words said: “Sorry, Bret. You didn’t get much use out of that body, did you? Three is craps.”

Jennifer and Barry performed the operation. They couldn’t have told you later how they did it. Somehow the game provided them with the expertise-the ability-to complete the task They nullified Bret-Jennifer’s original body, removing ovaries, vagina, uterus, breasts, and clitoris. When they were through the body was similar to that of any of the nullified boys. It had a flat chest and there was no sign of it’s ever having any sexual organs. There was just a small hole through which it peed.

“I haven’t been in that body for most of the game, but it’s still my body. I hope you’re right about our old reality returning, Barry. I’d rather stay in Robert’s body, even without balls, than have my body back. It doesn’t even have breasts.”

“My body’s not much better, Jennifer. Look it . It has no cock or balls. In the movie everything returned to normal after the game was over. I’m sure it must here, too. How could you be stuck forever in Robert’s body, and I stuck in Bret’s? It doesn’t make any sense.”

“Sense?” interjected Jason. “What the fuck in this game has made any sense? What’s sensible about my sitting here without any cock or balls? What’s sensible about being in my bedroom at my computer one minute, and here it this room the next? What’s sensible about getting zapped off to different places, about experiencing different realities? Fuck sensible.” He started crying.

Barry didn’t know how to take Jason’s crying. Jason was the oldest of the group, the only adult. Barry was under the impression that men weren’t supposed to cry, although, after all they’d been through, he felt like crying himself. Looking over at his old body, he wondered how it would feel to be stuck in a body without a cock or balls. He had been a virgin when the game started, but, during the game, he had fucked, and been fucked, both as a male and as a female. He liked it-both ways. He didn’t want to have to give it up, now.

Kevin had the dice in his hand. Any roll, three or above would end the game. As he looked at the dice, he said, “What do I do? Should I roll?”

Everyone wanted him to roll. After all they had suffered-all they had lost, they were ready to end the game-to go home. Kevin rolled a four. He won the game. The word, Jumanji, formed in the disk. The dining room faded.

Barry was staring at a computer screen on which the word, Jumanji, was displayed. “I’m back,” he thought. Quickly, he looked down at his body-at his pajamas, but...he didn’t wear pajamas. He either slept in the nude, or he wore his boxers and a T Shirt to bed. He didn’t even own pajamas, and, looking around, he realized that it wasn’t his room, or his computer. Stripping off his pajama tops, he discovered: it wasn’t his body. It was Jennifer’s, but there were no breasts. When he pulled down the bottoms he saw that there was no vagina, either. It was Jennifer’s body, but it was as it was in the game. Various thoughts ran through his head: Was he still in the game? Was this another alternate reality? Did he just imagine that the game had ended? Would he find himself back in the dining room? Where was Jennifer? Then he thought that, if they weren’t in the game, since he was in Jennifer’s body, might she be in his? He called his phone number, the number of his private line. On the second ring he answered, or, at least, it was his voice. Although a person’s voice sounds different to himself than it does to others, Barry had heard Robert speak with his voice in the game. He recognized it as being his voice.

“Jennifer, is that you?”

“Barry-Barry, is that you?”

“Yeah-it’s me. I must be at your house, because you’re at mine. You answered my phone. I’m in your body. The one that was in the game. I don’t have anything. I don’t have breasts or a vagina.”

“Barry, I’m in your body. It’s just as it was in the game, too. I don’t have a cock or balls. Oh, Barry,” she said, as she started to cry, “I thought you said that everything would return to normal.”

“I don’t know how to explain it, Jennifer. I thought that it would. Maybe the game really didn’t end. Hell, Jennifer, I don’t know what reality is, anymore.”

“But, what am I going to do, Barry? I don’t know your parents. I don’t even know where I am?”

“You’re at my house, Jennifer. Stay there. I’ll come over.”

Dressing in a pair of Jennifer’s jeans, a T Shirt, sneakers, and a jacket, he left by a window in her bedroom. Taking a bicycle he found in the garage, he rode over to his house. The six mile trip took him less than thirty minutes. When he tapped on his bedroom window, he saw his face appear. He crawled through it when Jennifer opened the window. She began sobbing as she rushed into his arms.

“Barry, what are we going to do? When something happened in the game, we could hope that it would end. What are we going to do now? How can I be you? I don’t know any of the people that you know, and how do I explain this?” she said, dropping her pants to reveal a smooth crotch.

“I don’t know, Jennifer. Maybe this is still part of the game. Maybe we’ll find ourselves back in the dining room.”

Jason was back in his room, in his body, but he had no cock or balls. Rod and Bill remained switched, but Rod’s balls, the one’s he’d lost to the mare, were gone. Bill had Rod’s crooked teeth, but neither cock or balls. Robert had Bret’s body-and Bret’s cock, which was half the size of his, but no balls. Bret had Robert’s body, but no cock or balls. Kevin, however, was back in his body, and he had his balls, but he had Robert’s cock. He looked down in amazement at the mighty organ, which became erect as he stared. He had, after all-won.