Dan couldn’t bother with breakfast at a time like this! She opened her bedroom door just a crack -- she was naked, after all -- and yelled in the general direction of the stairs, “I’m not hungry!”
A couple of seconds, and her mother yelled back from downstairs, “Okay, but you will do something with your cousin later, right?”
“Sure!” yelled Dan, and then shut the door, remembering to press the button on the knob to lock it, just in case.
She stepped back over in front of the mirror, still a little surprised to her friend Sam’s face looking at her, not to mention Sam’s teenage girl body. Dan wished, though, that she could get a better look at Sam’s female equipment.
Before her eyes, the curly brown hair that grew around Sam’s crotch shrunk into the skin. Now there was only a triangle of hair leading upwards.
Ohh, I’m going to have to be careful of my idle thoughts, Dan thought as she put her hand on the remaining pubic hair. But it does look good -- I wish there was no hair here.
She felt the hair disappear under her hand, then moved her hand to reveal the smoothness that had been provided by the magical bikini wax.
The wheels turned in Dan’s still male-centric mind. So any wish I make about this body would be kind of a “what if Sam...” situation. She grinned, seeing Sam’s nice smile on her own face, and said out loud, “I wish I had really big tits.”
The small mounds on her chest practically burst forward, inflating quickly enough to knock Dan off-balance. She had to put a palm against the mirror to steady herself.
The growth stopped, and she got back into a standing position, feeling the giant weight that now hung from her chest. She gaped at seeing her new form, her breasts about the size of volleyballs, but shaped such that they were obviously natural. They were big enough that just moving her arms forward pushed them outward a bit. She put her arms underneath and pushed up on the warm, heavy mountains, amazed at the effect as they appeared even larger, and much perkier.
She pushed them up a little more, looking at the nipples that had grown in proportion with what they were attached to, and realized she only needed to lean over a little bit in order to get them into her mouth.
She couldn’t resist, and started sucking on the left teat. It was a not unpleasant sensation, and the entirety of the situation was making her decidedly horny, but she felt like there needed to be more. I wish these gave milk, so at least I could have a little breakfast, she thought.
A warm liquid suddenly spurted into her mouth, which startled her despite the wish, being used to cold milk. She spit it out, and the white fluid dribbled down her skin.
Let me try that again, she thought, but I wish it was chocolate milk.
This time she lifted her right breast up, and now that she was expecting the temperature, she enjoyed the flavor of what was really hot chocolate, more or less, sucking down several mouthfuls before she was satisfied.
She let go of her breasts and raised her head to look at herself in the mirror once again. The breasts did look a bit big, she had to admit; what she decided was...
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