Ty concentrated on the mother's breasts, and she screamed as she felt them swell up painfully under her bra.
"No," she wailed. "I wanted my daughter's chest back to normal. I didn't want you to change me."
Just then, her bra snapped. Her breasts continued growing until all of the buttons on her blouse popped off releasing a pair of basketball sized boobs, which hung heavily from her chest.
She stared at herself, dumbfounded.
Her daughter was just as shocked. "Mom," she said. "Not you too."
"There," said Ty, patting the mother on her shoulder. "Your daughter no longer has bigger breasts than you."
"B-but, but..." the mother stuttered, but Ty just turned and walked away, satisfied with the mayhem he had just caused.
The daughter started to cry as she clutched her enormous breasts. "My life is ruined," she moaned.
"Wait," said the mother, trying to stop Ty, but he had already left the store to look for new targets.