We laid down there for a couple of minutes and nothing happened so far. The sun was really nice and warm but I was afraid I might get sunburnt because of the paleness of my new alabaster skin. Or I'll just sprout more freckles...
Andrew, once my girlfriend - now my dominant boyfriend, was silent. At first he kept looking at me. I wondered if he was thinking about how tiny I was as much as me. From his 6'3'' perspective I must have looked like a child. After a while he moved his gaze to the other women walking nearer to the ocean. They were definitely better endowed than me. For now...
"Heh... Now I understand..." I heard Andrew say after a couple of minutes of staring at the beach girls "Once I was angry at you for looking at other girls too much. Now being a guy myself I can't stop staring at them. No matter how much I look I can't have enough! Everything in them is so arousing... Their constant struggle with their boob movement, the softness of their skin, the shape of their legs, the curve of lean waists flaring into wide hips... Especially the hips. You know, when I was still a girl I always thought that my butt was too big and my hips too wide. I felt fat. Now I want to see more of big bottoms. I want to see women struggling not only with their breasts but also with the floating of their breasts but also with the width of their hips... Which gives me an idea, actually..."
I saw him crossing his fingers. I knew he wanted to alter the reality. I knew whatever he wanted to do would would make my life even more miserable.
"No, don't wish for anything!" I shouted quickly sitting up.
"Stay where you are!" Andrew answered and I felt how suddenly all the efforts to move towards his were futile. My body would listen to him rather than to me...
"I wish" he started unnecessarily waving the hand, "that for as long as I stay a guy, female hips and butts developed in ways similar to their breasts. By that I mean the hips would grow wide enough to make walking uncomfortable. Their asses are to be incredibly firm but to have similar consistency to the breast tissue, jiggling with the slightest movement and spilling in all directions. I also wish girls to get their hips and butts in the 'Hipgiving' which is very similar to Breastgiving and starts right after the latter finish."
Andrew was smiling as he wished looking at the ladies waling by the ocean. Then as he was just about to finish he looked at me.
"Analogously to Breastgiving - the later in puberty Hipgiving happens the wider hips a girl gets." he winked.
I felt sick inside. How could I let something like that ever happen to me?! Why did I have to be so stupid?! But it was too late now as a bright flash of light blinded me for a moment heralding another reality change.