Samantha prepared a large Breakfast, with 4 rashes of bacon, 3 eggs, 2 sausages and a pile of pancakes for herself. I only had 1 egg, 1 rash, cornflakes and coffee. If this is what she has every day, no wonder she was fat before! I though about maybe telling her to cut down if she wants to remain her ideal size...and then I realized it was me who wantd her body to be that way, not her! She had been so nice to me, and I was treating her like my own private fantasy girl! I felt very guilty.
"Is anything wrong?" she asked
"Samantha...I made your clothes vanish."
"What?" she gasped
"I have a magic ring. I was aiming for Gwen, and hit you by mistake. I'm sorry. I also altered your body in your sleep."
Samantha looked down and I new that she was noticing the changes. "You changed me..without my permission..." a tear ran down her cheek.
"I'm sorry. I'll make your body any shape or size you're happy with. I promise."
Samantha thought for a moment and said...