I glanced at her chest again and was able to focus on a bit more than her curves and perky nipples. Her breasts *were* larger, a lot larger than they had been. I stared at her in confusion, I'd wished her to get taller--no! I'd wished her to grow. Her shoulders were wider, hips too. I thought maybe her head was bigger, but couldn't tell. She'd been so small and slender before that it wasn't really obvious, but apparently the wish had just scaled all of her up by about eight inches. Mary held her hand in front of her chest and snapped her fingers a couple times.
"Mer, I don't think they make bras that big." I said, holding my gaze for a moment before looking up at her with a smile. The key, I told myself, was to treat it like a game, or like I was a movie actor. I knew how to hold my own with her, I just needed to keep from getting embarrassed.
"Humph!" She snorted, and put her hands on her hips. "You'd better be nice to me, I'm nearly as big as you are now!"
"Ha! You're plenty bigger--in places!"
We were grinning at each other now, her tearful breakdown nothing more than some drying stains on my shirt.
"What did you mean, 'playing with us?'" I asked.
"Well, it's obvious right? I mean, people and clothing don't naturally change suddenly, so something has to be causing it." She looked at me earnestly. "It's keeping everyone around us from noticing, or maybe from remembering..." She trailed off, chewing on her bottom lip and looking thoughtful.
"Keep at it and you'll gnaw that thing right off!" I teased her.
"Humph!" She snorted again. I was starting to enjoy that little huff noise she made. "Maybe you'd like to give it another try?"
"Another? Lady, I was just trying to keep from getting snot on my face."
"You sir," she said as she balled up her hankie and threw it at me, "are no gentleman!" I grinned delightedly at her mock-outrage.
"No, but I do seem to have your favor!" I said waving the pink cloth at her.
"Oh fine, keep it." She pursed her lips. "The Changer seems to want us to be a couple. We're dressed like it anyway."
"You call that dre--oh god! Do you already have a boyfriend?" I was shocked, I'd never considered that Mary might not be single.
"No, but I lez it up with my girlfriends nightly." She held it together for a couple beats then burst out laughing. "Oh god, the look on your face!!"
I scooted over and caught her in a kiss while she was still laughing. She put her arms around my neck and held me firmly in place until we were through. Foreheads touching we looked into each other's eyes. It was somehow more intimate than the kissing had been.
"I notice," She said slowly and deliberately, "That you said 'already'. Does that indicate certain intentions on your part?"
I swallowed and blinked a couple times before replying.
"Yes. If--if you find me acceptable, not just because your 'Changer' seems to be pushing us together."
"Who knows, maybe what we're feeling is like the clothes and physical changes. Would we even notice if it changed our minds?" She closed her eyes and kissed me some more.
I knew I hadn't changed her mind, but maybe thinking that made it easier for her to accept it all? That made a certain amount of sense, that she was okay feeling attracted to me--and doing something about it!--because she could blame it on the "Changer". I smiled as Mary nibbled on my bottom lip, I wasn't going to talk her out of that!