The thought struck her like a bolt of lightning. “I wasn’t wearing the cloths I used to change when I changed before!” It made sense to her. If you were wearing something when you changed that belonged to you it would only cause you to instantly change back to normal as soon as the change you wanted was done. “The medallion must make what you’re wearing exempt from its magic somehow.” The giddy smile from the girl in the mirror didn’t even seem strange to her now. “Guess I got used to you quicker than I would have thought. Oh well, can’t say I’m going to miss you though.” She began to take off her shirt when she paused and peered around the corner at the locked door. “Guess I could leave you with your modesty in case someone has a key.” She went into a stall and closed the door locking it behind her. The shirt off and on the hook before she realized it and took a small step back with her hands raised.
“Okay.” She grabbed the medallion in her right hand and touched the shirt with her left. Again nothing. “Oh come on!” She sighed and took a deep breath. “Maybe it just needs a minute to reset…” She leaned her head back and stared into the light trying to make the minute go by faster. A chill ran up her spine and caused her to shiver. Her attention quickly turned to something she had almost forgotten about. She looked down at her chest and was a little shocked. She hadn’t noticed before under the tarp of a shirt but her breasts were amazing! They were far from the largest she had seen amongst the girls in the school here, but they stood full, firm, and proud against her chest. She gave a hop causing them to bounce. They had so much spring she doubted a bra was needed with them most of the time. Another shiver down her spine brought her nipples to her attention. They popped to attention like two sentries standing tall and alert guarding over a wonderful treasure.
She listened around the room. The only sounds she could make out where the hum of the lights and her own breathing. She paused and pressed her lips together tightly. “It would be a shame not to try them…” She reached up and cupped them in her hands. They felt warm despite the drafty room. She gave a gentile squeeze and a wave of pleasure set across her body causing her mind to fog a little. She squeezed again another wave washed over her. She closed her eyes and let her head bob and weave like a ship drifting on the open ocean on another wave. Another grope and a slight moan slipped pasted her lips with it. She felt her nipple ripe between her fingers. She groped again and pinched them. An explosion of pleasure shoot through her, her eyes ripped open as she gasped in air. An ecstatic smile parted her lips. Her left hand stayed where it was alternating between gropes and pinches while her right moved down her naked stomach. Her eyes drifted closed again while her smile stayed. She slid her hand down her pants towards a demanding wetness between her thighs. Another jolt of pleasure shook her as she caressed the edge of her new center of her world. Her hand moved sure and confident towards the growing source of her new desires.
A bang from the door echoed in the room as the dead bolt rebuked a would be intruder. She cried out in terror as the world came rushing back to her attention. She threw her hands into the air quickly covering her mouth. As she listened she could hear a muffled voice say they should try the gym. After a pause to make sure they were gone a giggle burst out of her throat and quickly grew into a full deep laugh that caused her breast to jiggle in the open air. She leaned against the wall of the stall and covered her eyes with her hands. “Wow…” She let her hands drop and shook her head. The red locks settled across her shoulders and curled along her chest pointing to the medallion. “Right… Let’s take care of that.”