Amy remembered the ring from the strange shop. It seemed to sparkle and pulse with a light of its own. She grabbed the vile thing and tugged but the ring seemed to be magnetically locked to her finger. Straining she managed to get the ring to move but there was an unimaginable pain and she almost let it slide back onto her finger. Static ran from the ring to her hand as she finally tugged it free. She flung it across the room and immediately felt her breasts begin to swell, stopping just short of their original size. Something was definitely wrong because they still turned her on. A craving for the ring began itching in the back of her head and as she fought the urge to put it on she realized that the sensation was accompanied by a throbbing sensation. Lifting her skirt she saw a small but definitely male protrusion pressing out her panties.