Today Missy had returned from her trip to China. She had brought a souvenier. My name was Tiffany but everyone called me Tiff. I had a small petite body with a flat chest for my 17-year-old body. I also have long blonde hair put into pig-tails.
"What is it?" Tiff asked exitedly. "Will you hold on!" Missy yells as she pulls out a ball of paper. Missy was 18 and was my best friend. She was much taller than me and a very endowed body. Dark slick hair and large breasts, I was quite jealous.
Slowly she opened the package. Inside was a small pot of some kind. "What is it?" Tiff repeats herself. Looking at it, it was made out of clay with Chinese lettering on it. "It says 'Salve of Transformation'" Missy says. "I got it when a old China man that collected old medicines died and they sold off all of his stuff."
She opens the top and reaches in and pulls out a lotion-like substance. "According to it, all you have to do is rubb it into your body and think of what you would like" Tiffs eyes widened. "Kinda like wishes but of your body?" Missy winks "So do you want to try it first, or will I?"