Two friends in the college cafeteria

"Yeah that's stupid bro."

"No, serious! It's magic! Like, check this out."

Kyle pointed towards a corner of the cafeteria. A blonde girl sat at a table alone, cute and slim. She seemed to be struggling to stay awake.

With an all too eager grin Kyle tossed a die onto the table. The icosagon bumped loudly on the table before stopping on a "16".

Kyle's eyes jolted back to the girl across the cafeteria, his grin only widening as he saw... nothing?

Jordan glanced back and forth, growing more and more confused by the moment. Clearly, there was no magic to this thing that his friend was fawning over. The girl still sat, bored and sleepy as before. As far as he could tell nothing around her was different. More and more Jordan started to suspect that maybe Kyle looked so... "enamored" just because of those ridiculous tits the girl had nearly bursting out of her top.

"Wow dude, that hurts. Giving excuses for staring at some tits? What do you think I am, a prude?"

Kyle blinked in confusion, his gaze wandering back to his taller friend.

"huh?"

Jordan gave a knowing glance in the direction of "miss tits", his expression growing more annoyed.

"uh... yeah?" Kyle replied, now just as confused as his friend. "Of course I'm going to stare? Her knockers were literal bee-stings a moment ago?"

The two were quiet for a few seconds, both processing, familiar enough with each other to know that both sides were telling the truth. In the same instant they both threw themselves at the small d20 in between them. What ensued was a full minute of scrambling for the little innocuous shape.

"Aha!" Jordan cried, extricating his arm with the die nearly falling out of his thumb and index finger. The two had ended up on the floor, following as one hand had slapped the shape off from the table in the midst of their battle. Quickly he rose from the twisting mess of limbs and returned to his seat. Kyle followed him not long after, a bit less enthusiastic than he'd been earlier.

"Fucking cheated. Not supposed to go for the 'nads. You never know when you'll need those." He grumbled.

"uh-huh? I think you sound more like a sore loser."

Kyle rolled his eyes.

"So what you going to use it for? Mr. 'I don't cheat'?"

"Hm..." Jordan said, glancing around the cafeteria. He knew what he wanted but...

Finally his eyes landed on the girl across the cafeteria once again. "Might as well test things out with her? I just roll it right?"

"yeh" Kyle responded, now more focused on the food since he didn't have a world-altering toy to play with. "Just sorta think about what you want and roll it."

Jordan looked over the die once again, noting the many numbers across it's sides.

one to twenty...

"Does it matter what number it lands on?"

Kyle glanced up at the question. "Number?"

Jordan rolled his eyes. "Nevermind."

Keeping in mind his desire he rolled.

-12-

In front of his eyes, his friend started to change. His features, already soft and slightly chubby, softened further. His chest swelled as his midriff tapered and his whole general body shifted smaller.

In not too long he was staring across at his friend, or rather like he was looking at a sister of the friend he knew. An uncannily familiar one...

Caught up in the transformation Jordan forgot to look at the girl he was supposed to be using the die on and his friend looked up in time to catch Jordan's blatantly staring at her.

"Aaahhh... you've got to be fucking kidding me..." The somewhat chubby latina murmured.

Jordan's eyes darted towards the far side of the room, looking at "miss tits".

"Oh, wow... yep, yep that really is magic, I have to say that is some of the biggest magic I've ever seen."

Kylie meanwhile grabbed the die her friend had happened to forget in his embarrassment and, staring openly at her friend tossed it onto the table.