Christine picked up the dice. All she needed was a three.
"Ok, guys, I'm about to win!" she declared proudly.
"Wish us back," pleaded Amy.
"Bigger boobies," giggled Alice, jiggling her bloated udders.
"Don't make me your slave," said Jan meekly.
"Don't worry!" chirped Christine. "I promise, we'll come out better than this." All she had to do was... she didn't know. Maybe wish away Amy's fish legs. Then she'd have two pussies. That'd let her have two guys. Maybe Alice'd be milky, and Jan'd be all French maidy, but it was better than going back to before! She threw the dice.