You hear a knock on the front door. As you're alone in the house you go to see who’s there – it’s your girlfriend Stacey. She’s a year younger than you, and quite pretty, although maybe not the most attractive girl in town. She’s been trying to loose a little weight for ages, but when she does it always seems to go from the wrong places, leaving her hips just as big but her breasts smaller.
“Hi sweatheart!” you say, and invite her inside.
“Bring anything interesting back from your vacation, then?” she asks. Well, yes you did, but you decide to keep that information to yourself for the moment. You give her the TY black cat that you eventually succumbed to buying. She seems happy that you at least remembered to bring something back for her.
You decide to try out the wishing oil on Stacey, but without telling her what you’re doing.
You excuse yourself for a minute, pop up to your room to collect the bottle of oil, and bring it back to the den with you. You pour a few drops of the oil onto your fingers, and then return to Stacey, and sit beside her. You take her by the hand and gently rub the oil onto her skin. As you do so you make a wish under your breath that she will not notice you making any wishes, and that she will accept any changes that happen as if they have always been that way.
“You just fancy holding my hand, or what?” she asks.
“Yeah, well I’ve missed you” you respond. Well so far so good. Now see if it worked. “I wish your boobs are bigger.” You say aloud. Instantly Stacey’s chest seems to expand outwards as she grows from her normal 34B to 38C. Otherwise the only reaction you get from Stacey is an obvious discomfort with something…
“Oh hell,” she says. “Sorry Danny. I seem to have put the wrong bra on this morning. It’s really pulling tight. Do you mind undoing it for me?”
She turns her back towards you. You feel through the material of her blouse and find the little clasp at the back of her bra strap and undo it, releasing the bra underneath her top.
“Oh, that’s better.” She says.
Hmm, that’s no good. She might now have bigger breasts, but you can't even see them with her blouse still covering them! Your finger is still damp with the oil, so you reach for her hand again and rub her fingers gently whilst making another wish….
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