Denyse struggled with her card as she had to turn it over with her mouth, The fumbling made the rigid Martha shake and whimper, peering closely at the card Denyse read;
“You received the gift to soar,
And barely even left the floor,
Time to find out with a loss of mass
If your fear of flying you can surpass”
“I don’t get it” Joy said, “me either” Catherine added. Alexis shrugged as well.
“I think I’m going to get lighter” Denyse said slowly, “I hope I don’t fly away like a balloon or something!” She could feel a strange sensation in her chest.
“I’ll close the window!” Joy said, “Just in case!”
As she closed the window the others were stunned into silence as they watched Denyse’s breasts expand slightly and lift, as though being lifted by a pair of invisible hands.
“Oooooooh!” Denyse hooted as her breasts became lighter and lighter, as though filled with helium they started to push unnaturally upwards, against her chin. Denyse found herself being lifted off the ground by her balloon like boobs, her wings flapped to try and stop it but she couldn’t resist the force pushing her breasts closer to the ceiling.
As she was raised to about a foot off the ground her breasts stopped floating upwards and hovered in place. Denyse had to flap her wings to keep the rest of her body in the right place in relation with her boobs; she could go up but couldn’t go down.
“I don’t think I can land!” she said. “My breasts won’t go below this height!” she tried again and felt the tension as her breasts were pulled sharply upwards as she tried to land, it was like they were being stopped by an invisible barrier about 6 feet off the ground.
“I think I’ll have to keep flying!” she said desperately, “I just hope I don’t get tired!”
“Don’t worry Denyse” Martha said, “We’ll fix it!”