“Alright then!” Tamika yelled out loud, to herself but intending to reach the higher power communicating with her (unsure if they were receiving her response in it’s entirety), “I’m ready to make my wish!” She said, waiting.
Realising there was not going to be an answer, she cleared her throat,
“I wish that I have complete control over breasts! Their size, their shape, their weight; everything!” She finished.
She took a breath. Somehow that had taken it out of her.
She looked around… nothing. At least when she made her first wish she felt something immediately. So she decided to test out her power.
She looked down at herself, seeing her immense cleavage between her huge chest. She closed her eyes and did her best to will them smaller.
And as she opened them…
“Holy shit!” She said, a smile appearing on her face, “it’s working!” She said, watching as her breasts were finally shrinking. Not only was their size decreasing, but their weight too. Quite literally she felt a weight lifting from her chest. She could finally place her hands to cup them as they got smaller.
Smaller and smaller until finally they were back to their original size. She had her hands placed softly over her small chest, just absorbing the feeling of having nothing weighting her down.
She smiled… then realised. She kind of liked having bigger breasts. Not as big as they were, but having something in their place. Something on her chest.
She smirked, knowing exactly what she was going to use her power for next…