Emma desperately scrabbled for the dice on the ground, but it was just out of her reach. She tried to move towards the dice, but her boobs were way too heavy to even move anymore! "Damn it!" Emma yelled, straining against the massive jugs growing out of her chest, "Let me move!" Suddenly, her chest moved, sending waves of pleasure through me. Emma let out a little moan, but grit her teeth and reached for the dice once more.
Emma grabbed the dice and smiled, relieved. She was safe! "I wish I was back to normal!" Emma shouted, letting the dice fall to the ground. Emma figured that it was impossible for the dice to land on a one three times in a row, right? The dice hit the ground, bounced once, twice, three times, and...
...Landed on a 3. Emma sighed again as her chest began to shrink. Her boobs shrank from KK to G in seconds. Now Emma's shirt was tented by her breasts, making her blouse seem more like a tube-top. Emma stood up and waited for her breasts to go back to A-cups. Her breasts didn't seem to grow any smaller. Emma frowned and eyed the dice nervously. Did she want to keep her new chest, or reroll the dice for another try?