Snapping herself out of her thought, Mandy knew she had to get to work. But she couldn't stop staring at the businessman across the street. Hmm, why not... she shrugged, concentrating on the man and the buxom woman who was overly impressed with her own tits. Mandy smirked when she saw the woman's blouse start collapsing against her chest as her breasts melted away, leaving a flat, hairy chest in it's place.
Conversely, the businessman's shirt ballooned out... buttons popping off as he gained the woman's DD's. The man dropped his phone in shock, breaking it and grabbed his imposing new chest, as the woman grabbed her son's hand and scurried away in embarrassment.
Well, what was the point of having such a power if you weren't going to use it? Mandy thought. She let out another smile as the businessman practically dived into a cab and headed for home, trying to hide his new mammaries.
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Sometime later, Mandy arrived at work, two minutes late, and Suzan was there as usual to admonish her about her tardiness. "Keep this up young lady and you're going to get another disciplinary from Flo." she warned Mandy, who didn't seem too phased.
"Sorry, it... might happen again, not sure." Mandy smirked, walking past a surprised Suzan.
"Well I..." Suzan sighed, glaring after the teenager. "Little bitch!
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