As she gazed at her reflection in the mirror, Jen felt her new petite Asian body up and down, caressing what remained of her curves. When her hands reached her smaller breasts, she frowned slightly.
Seeing her expression, Kyle asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing really," said Jen as she gave her nipples a tweak. "It's just..."
"What?"
"Well, I know Asian girls are more petite on average, and that's part of what turns me on about them, I guess, but..."
Kyle grinned. "You want your breasts to be bigger. Right?"
Jen turned to face him looking a bit shy, which only made her seem more like a submissive Asian girl. "Um, yeah. It's just that, big breasts feel so good, and..." She stopped, apparently too embarrassed to say the rest.
"'And...?'" replied Kyle, coxing her past her new shyness.
"I... I think that big tits look really hot on an Asian girl."
Kyle smiled at her. "Wait one sec."
He went and fetched the notebook, returned to her, and wrote a quick sentence in it. Immediately, Jen felt a tingle pass through her breasts. She whipped around to face the mirror and gasped. Her A-cup breasts were expanding. She held them in her hands and felt them swell up beneath her palms and moaned with delight at the thought of growing bigger tits.
Smiling to himself, Kyle thought, Wait 'till she sees how big they're going to get.