Anderew gingerly touched it, feeling the soft, squishy flesh give under his hand. "This is so... weird," he murmured. His hand felt along the curve to one of the four teats, and it felt like his body was buzzing with sensation. His skin was just so... sensitive there. He didn't dare touch the teat itself. Who KNEW what would happen if he did that...
With the pleasant tingling coursing from his groin, he had a sudden burst of clarity. It was taking up his whole crotch! oh, please, let his junk still be there... He carefully lifted the liquid weight of it, the sensations intensifying as he tried to bend over and peek around it. He couldn't see a thing. It was just too big. "Oh... please be there, please be there..." he whispered, balancing his fleshy new addition in one hand so he could reach underneath with the other. His fingertips gently graced the underside of the udder, tracing along, exploring...
"No! Nononooo!" he cried, feeling the unmistakable sensation of poking his own anus. "My dick... my balls... fuck!" They were gone. All gone, and replaced by this obscene fleshbag. Silently weeping, he slumped down against the wall, the bowling-ball sized thing pressed between his thighs as he tried to hug his knees.
After a while, he wiped his eyes and blearily looked across at the magician coin machine. An idea formed... "Maybe I can win again. Then I can wish this thing away..." He pulled a handful of change out of his pocket. It wasn't much, but he figured he could make another win with the two dozen or so shots he had left. He stood up, the unfamiliar bulk of the udder nearly causing him to fall over. He staggered back to the machine and peered through the glass. Wait... something was wrong.
"Was it this machine?" he asked nobody in particular, "This thing is different." While it looked the same on the outside, with the garish sign and all, the game itself wasn't just the magician's opening and closing mouth now. There was a spinning wheel, with loads of cartoon magicians in various colors, each labeled with tiny text he couldn't even make out. The only one he could see was the brightly blinking "wish" one.
"Oh man, this looks way harder now. And what if I hit some other thing? I don't want to be any more of a freak..."