The first thing I thought to wish was to give my self a boob reduction job, so I'd be able to stand... but some subconscious desire drew me to say "I wish I was giving myself a breast job" instead.
A twinge of further arousal pulses between my legs, and my pants started to feel very tight indeed. Suddenly the fly split apart, as a ridiculously enlarged cock pushed it's way out, shredding fabric on it's way. My hands moved down to the shaft, and gripped around it, the sensation making my back arch.
My new breasts jiggled, and the nipples on each stiffened and swelled. I could 'feel' the anticipation of the two former ladies, as a whispered desire for my cock to rub against them. Something that soon started, as the growing length bumped into one breast, my hands guiding it to slide up between them. Pre leaking from it's bulbious tip and helping it glide into my cleavage, my breasts jiggling from each pulse of growth.