The dice came up five, pushing Christine to the finish line. The board flashed and whirled, reforming into a brightly coloured pile of streamers and sparklers, the cards and figures nowhere to be seen. "Congratulations!" came a voice. "Chris, you have won. And as such, you get one wish for whatever you would like." Christine punched the air, as Alice jiggled over to hug her, huge tits squishing in the hug. Amy could only sit, hands clasped, praying Chris'd have enough mind left to wish her back to normal.
"You've also won Jan!" Jan walked over and kneeled down before Christine.
"I serve you, Mistress. What do you weesh me to do?" simpered the newly employed French maid.
"Hold on," said Christine, looking around. At herself, a busty beautiful bimbo of a girl. At Amy, a mermaid girl with a pussy mouth but none between her legs. At Alice, a big bimbo too, but much milkier. And at Jan, kneeling with her giant tits crammed into a French maid outfit.
"I wish..."