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Wish Mis control.

Jackie rubbed her chin as she walked through the store. “So, everything here is for sale?”

“Yes.” Henderson Gongsel hobbled along to keep up with the young woman. “Now, if you would please slow down so I could show you around. . .”

“I can show myself around, thank you very much.” She wanted to put as much distance between herself and the strange-looking storekeeper. While calling him ugly would be rude, he was ugly. There was no real way out of that. His face was like a road map of disheveled flesh.

“Hmm, wait. What is this?” Her blue eyes narrowed at a strange-looking lamp.

Henderson put his hands on his knees as he gasped for breath. “What?” He took a deep breath. “That thing? Ughh fuck.”

Jackie crossed her arms against her blouse. “Are you going to answer the question, or are you just going to gasp for air?”

“What?” He stood up. “Look, that thing is only there for decoration. Maybe you want something that is actually magical?”

“Look, if I had come into your store for some magical artifact, I would have asked you.” She picked up the lamp. “Now, how much.”

Henderson shook his head. “No. You can’t have it!”

“Why not? You said it was only for decoration.”

“Look, I won’t lie. That thing contains a very powerful magic. But it is far too much for anyone to handle. I just have it around for decoration because. . .”

“Oh?” Jackie smiled. “Well, I will be the first person to tame it!” She held the lamp between her armpit and pulled out her checkbook. “So how much? Really, money isn’t a problem.”

“Wait. Don’t. Stop doing what you are doing before—”

There was a sudden wind that sent Henderson flying. “What is going on?” Jackie dropped everything, yet the lamp seemed to float in the air as green energy seeped out of the tiny golden spout. She watched in awe as a strange feminine figure emerged with bouncing luscious boobs.

“Ohh, it’s been too long.” The strange woman whipped her hair about. “I hate being locked up in that damn thing.” She looked about. “Hmm. Not exactly the place I expected to be.” The lady looked down at Jackie. “I assume you are the one who freed me?” Jackie nodded her head. “Well, splendid.” The floating woman flew down and hugged Jackie, her massive naked breasts pressing into Jackie. “We are going to have so much fun together. Just you wait!”

Henderson’s head popped out of a pile of boxes. “Ugh, great.” He looked over at Jackie and the floating lady wrapped around her. “You! Back where you came from.”

The strange woman narrowed her eyes. “Oh, I remember you!” She suddenly vanished before reappearing a second later behind Henerson. “You were much more handsome last time I saw you. Hmm, you’re not working for that magical potion store anymore? I guess it didn’t agree with you in more ways than one.”

Henderson crossed his arms. “Cram it. My customer wasn’t looking to purchase you, so get back in your lamp, you crazy genie.”

Jackie blinked her eyes. “Genie?”

The genie shook her head. “No. You know the rules.” She pulled out a list. “Once summoned, I can’t go away until my master makes their wishes.” She turned around and looked at Jackie. “So you are out of luck, Henderson. I am here to stay for the time being.”

Jackie giggled. “I get wishes.”

Henderson snorted. “They aren’t your usual wishes.”

The genie crossed her arms. “Oh, don’t you ruin the surprise.” She grabbed Jackie’s arms. “Let’s get away from this sourpuss.”

“Wait, wha—” Jackie was suddenly teleported atop a skyscraper. “How the hell did we get up here?”

The genie laughed. “It will be a good place to talk about our rules. Oh, and you can call me Carol. I so love the name.” She shook Jackie’s hand. “It will be lovely to do your wishes with you. I only ask that you put my lamp in a nice and safe place so people can find it easily in the future. Not some stupid magical potion shop where I will be forgotten.”

“Umm, okay. What are these rules, then?”

“So, I am a very specialized genie.” She expanded her butt to use it as a seat. “I deal with very, very naughty personal pleasures. You won’t be getting any wishes of gold or love from me.” She moaned. “Unless your wish of love is to grow and make everyone adore you.”

“Wait, what?”

Carol shrank herself as she jumped to her feet. “Your wish has to be centered around altering your body in some sexy way. Growing it, shrinking it, I don’t care. It will be an entertaining ride.” She giggled. “Oh, I still remember this person from about a thousand years ago. She wanted me to turn her into a big ole cream. . .”

“I think I get the idea.” Jackie shrugged. “I just don’t know if I have any use for such wishes.”

Carol suddenly tripled in size. “What, you never wanted to be huge? To show the world that Jackie is in charge?”

Jackie laughed. “What so that it would be hard for me to get to work? If I was too big, I couldn’t get into my house, my—”

Carol shrank herself so she could put her arm around Jackie. “Oh, come on.

There has to be something.” She giggled. “Well, it isn’t that big of a deal. I get to be free while you decide.” She vanished for a second before reappearing ten feet in the air above Jackie. “You just need to call my name when you decide, and I will come running.” She winked. “Good luck on your wishes. I am going to see the world and how it’s changed since my last time being forced into that damn lamp.”

“Wait.”

“Yes?”

Jackie tapped her fingers together. “There is one possible thing. You see, I have someone I don’t have the never to talk to.”

“Ohhh.” Carol appeared suddenly in front of Jackie. “So, you need some help with love.”

Jackie blushed. “More just like him noticing me. I umm. . . maybe having bigger breasts wouldn’t hurt?”

“Oh, that?” Carol laughed as she waved her hand. “That is an easy classic. But you have to wish it, darling. And remember. You get three.” She held her fingers up. “So, make them count.”

Jackie closed her eyes. “Yes. I wish for bigger breasts.” She smiled. “I am really going to do this. I am really going to—”

“Done!” Carol snapped her fingers.

Jackie gasped as she felt an intense warmth flood over her. She closed her eyes and cried out, “Ahhhhhhh!” When she opened them, she was astonished to see her breasts had gone from a small B cup to well over a G cup. “Holy crap!” She grabbed her breasts. “Hey, are HUGE!” She moaned. “And so fucking bouncy. My fucking blouse! It’s ruined! People are going to be able to see my nipples.”

“Oh my. You weren’t wearing a bra. That is interesting.”

“Of course not. It wasn’t comfortable with this outfit!” She gulped as she tried to adjust her outfit, one of the buttons snapping off her body. “What am I going to do?” Her face turned bright red. “I said I wanted bigger breasts, not—”

“And I gave you what your heart designed. Maybe you should listen to your heart more, not your brain.” Carol giggled. “Now, if you excuse me, I have some vacation time planned. Let me know when you have that second wish figured out.” Carol turned around.

“Wait, you can’t leave me up here!”

“Oh, right.” Carol snapped her fingers, and they teleported down to street level, scaring the people walking on the street. “Here you are. Remember. Think about those wishes.” The genie vanished.

Jackie tried to cover her chest as everyone looked at her. “Oh fuck.”

She dashed down the sidewalk. “I need to find out where that crazy genie left me.”

“Hey, lady. Nice honkers.”

“Shut up!” Jackie snorted as she pulled out her phone. “Let’s see here. According to the GPS, I am not far from. . .” Her eyes widened. “Oh god.”

“Hey, Jackie.”

Her cheeks turned bright red as one of her co-workers approached her. “Landon.

Hey.” He looked at her chest, raising an eyebrow as he approached. “How are you doing?”

“Good. Good. I got the script done for the boss. Umm. . .” His eyes didn’t leave her chest. “Is that. . .” He scratched at his chin. “How much did you pay for your new—”

“Look, this isn’t what you think.” She twisted around, her boobs bouncing around. “It is a bit of a malfunction.”

“No one has boobs those big unless they really want them.”

She twisted back around. “Look, I didn’t mean to wish them this big. I promise I didn’t!”

“Huh?”

She gulped. “Nothing. Nothing.” She sighed.

“So, I am guessing you didn’t finish your part of the new script?”

“I was working on it, but I got distracted. You know how things go.” She sighed. “I try to write how the two people are supposed to fall in love and ugh. . .” She shook her head, her breasts bouncing against one another. “It just doesn’t click. It never does.”

“Well, you know that isn’t good enough. You are going to have to answer to the boss.”

Jackie sighed. “Ya. I know.” She followed Landon into the small brick building. While she was happy to get off the street and away from learning eyes, she could see Landon peaking at her enormous chest from time to time. She wanted to smack him but doubted that would solve her problem. “That damn genie over did it. I bet she is laughing her ass off right now.”

Still Jackie had more pressing issues right now. Even though Landon probably thought she had skipped out on her script work to get this “boob job,” she had more so done it because Jackie couldn’t stop thinking about the man, she had a crush on. And now, what would he think of her with her super deluxe boobs. Had she overdone it? Was it too much. There was a part of herself deep down that had wanted it, but. . . maybe it. . .

But the other thing was her boss wasn’t going to be happy with her lack of work. He wasn’t exactly the type that wanted them to take their time. If they didn’t meet his deadlines, there would be hell to pay. That was her immediate problem. One she wasn’t sure how she would get out of. Every step she took towards his office for a status update, she could feel her anxiety build, sweat drip down her bouncing breasts.

“So, what are you going to tell him?” Landon looked at her chest once again. “I am sure the boss is going to love the excuse of your new lovely boobs.”

Jackie turned and smacked Landon in the chest. “My new breast size is not a joke!” She gulped as she realized what she had just done. “Oh my god, I am so sorry.” She reached down to help him up. “I am still getting used to these things.”

He laughed. “I guess with breasts that big, they would take some time to get used to.”

He sighed. “I didn’t mean to make a joke of them, though. They are just so big.”

“I know. I know.” She sighed. “It was just a. . . odd wish.”

Jackie scratched at the back of her head. “They are nice, but. . . that damn. . .” She realized Landon was looking at her like she was crazy. “You know what, never mind.” She took a deep breath. “I am going to face the music now.”

“Good luck. And if things get tough, you can always smack him with your breasts like you did me.”

She narrowed her eyes. “I said these things aren’t a joke!” She walked up to her boss’s door.