I immediately had an idea and horribly made another wish, “I wish my breasts were three cup sizes bigger”
I cast the die and hurriedly went to check what number I had rolled was. 20.
The die glowed a blinding green that was accompanied by the warm sensation in my chest. My still small B cup breasts swiftly began to push against my very tight bra. Quickly reaching C, then D. It was then that through the pleasure I noticed something, they didn’t stop at three.
My breasts swelled past DD as my bra gave out. Before long they finally stopped at breath taking G cups. I panted due to the arousal.
My breasts were around 6 cup sizes bigger.
I figured that rolling a 20 must make the wish double.
I feared what might happen if I rolled a 1.
It was then that I tried to move. I noticed that my breasts were getting in the way and decided I could make them a little bit smaller.
I said, “I wish my breasts were two cup sizes smaller.” And cast the die.
1
My stomach sunk as I read the number and the Die glowing a bright crimson. I felt the familiar over powering arousal in my chest as my already big breasts finally defeated my shirt leaving me topless with I cups.