The moment she said that wish, Carry started feeling a growing pressure in her tailbone. Two tubes of flesh pushed out of her back right above her butt. These tails became longer and slowly snaked their way around Carry and towards the two giant boobs, where each attached itself to the backside of one of them. The moment they connected Carry was able to feel the two breasts as if they were part of her, because they were now.
Taking a good look at the black and white boobs at the ends of her tails, Carry mused, “You know, it looks pretty cool. Unexpected, but cool.”
”Of course, another change you like,” Joe sarcastically thought to her.
”Hey, don’t be so rude to our mistress,” Carry could hear Nancy’s voice in her head.
“Interesting, we can talk telepathically too,” Carry said.
”At least I now have someone else to talk to,” Joe said.
”Not if you don't show some manners towards our mistress, Joe,” Nancy started telepathically.
“Because we can also talk normally,” Dr Von Hauser finished out loud through her nipple.
“Thanks, Nancy and Dr. Von Hauser,” Carry replied.
“No need to be so formal, I’m your boob after all, just call me Hanna,” Hanna Von Hauser said to her host.
Joe groaned in response.
Carry tuned out the ensuing argument between her breasts and instead looked around the room, when she finally spotted a mirror. She obviously strained herself as she tried to lift her tail boobs, but managed to lift each only a few inches before setting them down again.
All three could hear Joe trying to hold back a chuckle. ”What do you expect how heavy four feet tall boobs are?”
“Just ignore her, mistress, it's only a small setback,” Hanna said.
”Him. I’m a guy, remember?”
“I clearly saw you growing breasts and a vagina before you turned into a boob yourself. Not to mention the voice we’re hearing from you is too high for a man. For all intents and purposes you’re female,” Hanna explained.
”What? No… I… I’m… What am I?” they heard Joe muttering.
While Joe was sorting through her gender identity crisis, Carry had already found the solution to her problem. “I wish I can freely move around my tail breasts no matter their weight.” Barely after her words were spoken Carry was able to lift the giant flesh balls connected to her tails and even swing them around for a bit. During this she noticed she could adjust the length of her tails up to a few feet or completely retract it so that the breasts were stuck right above her butt.
Walking over to the mirror, Carry got a good view of her body. In her reflection she saw a big dicked futa girl with even larger breasts, the left one pierced with the magic ring. Out of her back came two tails that ended in giant four-feet breasts, one black and one white, which were effortlessly suspended over her shoulders, so they could also catch a look.
“We’re gorgeous,” Hanna said.
“We have to share this view with everyone,” Nancy added.
“That's a great idea,” Carry added. “I wish I don't have to wear clothes. Everyone will accept me walking around naked without issue. My body will automatically be protected against weather, temperature and other outside forces. Especially my feet so I can walk around barefoot.”
Unlike the previous wishes, there were no obvious signs the wish worked, but Carry instinctively knew it did.
“So, girls,” Carrie asked her boobs. “What are we gonna do next?”