"Julia Lawson, the spirit of youth has bonded with you. Each roll of the dice shall return more of what you have lost."
It was quite reasonable Julia's reaction to the voice. She jerked and lost hold of the dice, which then fell onto the bathroom floor.
"Twenty Years you have walked this Earth, now this number is but Nine. Each roll of the dice returns more of what you have lost." Lights appeared around Julia and she felt herself sink toward the floor though she was still standing. She glanced at herself in the bathroom mirror as saw her womanly features seem to disappear into childhood.
A moment later her pants and panties fell to her feet. The blond looked down at her flat chest, and tiny features, and the shirt that was now keeping her from showing anything (it was showing a lot more when she was twenty).
"The Dice." Julia winced at her high pitched and childish voice. She reached down for the dice.