Two children, Betty and Meg, recently got a hold of a plastic baggie that contained an odd pair of purple dice and a card with instructions. Some abnormally tall woman gave it to them after school one day.
Curious to find out what it was all about, they planned to try it at Betty’s house during their sleepover that weekend.
You see, Betty and Meg are first graders and are both six years old. Betty is white with short brown hair and has freckles. She is slightly weighted for her age. Betty was wearing an orange-colored shirt with a yellow pair of shorts. Meg was hispanic with black hair that was up in pigtails that weekend. Meg was wearing overalls for the sleepover. Betty was enthusiastic about finding out what the die were all about, but Meg was kind of skeptical about them, as they had come from some suspicious lady.
They pulled out the card from the bag and looked at it first. It had a golden metallic look with purple letters on it. Proud to have mastered phonics, Betty took the card and read it to Meg.
“All Powerful Age Die, with added bonus die!”
Betty flipped the card over:
“Take turns rolling the larger dice-” she paused and picked up the bigger die. “Whatever number is face up, that number will be your age on that turn.” “You can also opt to roll the smaller bonus die if you are feeling daring.” However, she didn’t read the tiny fine print that said ‘Bonus die includes but is not limited to: age swaps, age flips relative to 50, animal transformations, size multipliers, and personality adjusters.’
Meg picked up the bigger die and inspected it. “There’s no numbers on this thing and we’re already six years old! They’re just fake!” With that word, Meg threw the bigger purple die on the ground. Instead of breaking, it just bounced then rolled until it was still, showing a golden number on it.
14.
Meg gasped and jumped from the chair she was in. She felt a weird tingling sensation come across her body. From Betty’s point of view, it appeared that Meg was getting bigger (which was true). Meg had gained almost a foot and a half in height. Her overalls tightening on her larger body. One strap even unhooked from a button. Her hair lengthened a bit and undid a bow in one of her pigtails. New mounds formed on her chest as the precursors to her breasts began to appear. She stood back, surprised at what had just occurred. “These di-” she stopped and clutched her mouth. “My voice- it’s different!” She said before continuing “T-these dice must be actually magic!”
Betty took the die that Meg threw. “It my turn I think. But this is so weird.” She then threw it at Meg’s feet.
A golden 27 appeared on the die.
Meg was ecstatic at the number and stood from her chair as soon as she felt some tingling. She shot up approximately 2 feet in height. Her brown hair growing about halfway to her back and being darker than before. Her fat had left her and her freckles took a backseat on her skin as it appeared to tan a slight bit. She clutched her chest to prepare for her breasts but she felt her rear-side get heavier first. Her hips widened up from her female development and her butt and legs filled with fat and were finely filled out. Betty was extremely excited, but her clothes were starting to come apart at the seams, literally.
Meg stepped back as Betty developed before her eyes.
Betty looked at her hands and saw that they were stretching a small bit and becoming more lady-like and delicate. Her moment began as her chest began to fill out with breasts. Their new sensitivity giving Betty new sensations. They grew out to something like E-cups. As a result, her orange shirt tore apart, letting Betty’s breasts be free. Betty was pretty sure it was over when suddenly, her shorts ripped and fell off of her. Lucky for her, her underwear was still intact, even if it was painfully digging into a sensitive spot.
“I-is it over?” She said, looking around herself. She poked one of her breasts and flinched at the feeling she had. “Holy moly, what luck!” Meg said, walking up to Betty. “You just had to get the good roll.”
“Not my fault,” said Betty. “Besides, you can roll now that it’s your turn. Maybe you’ll get a number like I did.”
Meg picked up both dice and tossed one of them: