'Maybe if you weren't so...so...so well developed, boys would like me more!' Trini practically screamed. Sammi looked at her confused. 'I wish you were still in a training bra!' Trini said aloud.
'What?' Sammi asked her, staring. 'You can't just order someone back into a training....' She stopped suddenly as she felt an odd sensation rip through her body. It gripped her and seemed to push her ample chest back into her body! Her CC cup size deflated rapidly. She gasped and looked down into her dissapering cleavage. Soon there were two hardly-noticable lumps. Her bra hung losley around then before it tightened into a training bra right before her eyes.
'What the hell?!' Sammi screamed, looking at her near-flat chest. 'How did you...' again she stopped as the magic molded her mind. Then she said almost to herself, 'I can't beleive I'm Sixteen and I haven't really developed yet.'
Trini smiled and muttered something half to herself. A moment later, her chest developed into a BB cup bra, rather large for her 11 year-old body, but not too disproportionate. Then she felt her panties tighten and mold into a sexy thong.
'I have to go to the bathroom,' Trini said to her sister and immediatly ran inside a stall and locked it. Gazing to a mirror, she said aloud, 'I wish I was two years older.'
She felt a tingle run over her body. Her hips widened and her waist shrank, defining her curves. Her ass tightened and became slightly more round. She felt something fuzzy in her crotch and realized that she had grown pubic hair. She quickly wished it away.
Last, she wished that her sister would not notice the changes and then headed out. She met her sister and they walked on. Trini saw some boys goggling over her and smiled, continuing on through the mall.
What should I do next? She thought...