"Man, I'm an absolute bombshell." You say, slipping down the strings holding your clothes up off one shoulder, exposing most of your left breast. You snapped a picture and sent it to your phone, along with the rest of them. You knew you would have to leave this body eventually, the power could change reality.
Or... Could it?
You thought about it, and a voice drifts through your head. "Your soul is missing, its presence is required for people not to notice..."
"That sucks. I was really into these new breasts." You say with a hint of sadness, you had played dress up for a while now, and you would need to get home before your dad. "I'll go back in a minute." You say, and start to massage your boobs. You moan erotically as you work the soft squishy flesh on your chest, occasionally raking your long pink nails over your nipples, which caused you to shudder in delight. As you groped yourself passionately, you felt a slight twinge in your combined soul, which quickly became a sharp pleasure as you screamed into an orgasm. You lay ther panting for a minute, before begrudgingly giving your tits one last pat. "Bye for now, girls. I'll come again!" You say, before squeezing out of Amanda's mouth, and with one last glance at her gorgeous body you went back to your room. You start to take your physical form, and you realize what the twinge you felt was. Your chest was organizing into a new mass.
Two new masses.
You became solid once again, and fell backwards in shock at the pair of familiar D-cups on your chest.
"The soul and the body are linked, as well as the mind... If you are passionate enough, having the source of your passion may be easier than you thought..."