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 1700+ more words to this collaboration as Sierra grants Keira's second wish! ~dS 

 

"You like that?" Jessie teased as she brushed her fingers over the hard nubs. She pulled the bra further down, and while the underwire dug into Keira’s ribs a little the discomfort was worth it to have her nipples exposed. Keira could only moan in response as Jessie blew cool breath over her teats. “I know you like it, so why don’t you return the favour, my sweet Keira?”

Keira laughed at how crazy it was to hear Jessie talk like that - but also how exciting it was. She brought her lips to Jessie’s again. This kiss was full of desire, no, something more. Kiera realised this wasn’t just a desire for Jessie, she needed this woman, she needed Jessie’s sweet nectar to feed this hunger that had suddenly blossomed within her.

As they kissed Keira’s hands roamed over to Jessie’s breasts. Keira did as Jessie had done and pulled down her bra. Her large tits practically lept from the cups and into Keira’s hands. She broke the kiss and stooped down, her lips eagerly taking the left nipple, Keira’s tongue dancing over the rosebud flicking and nibbling alternatively. Jessie's own moans became more intense. Her breathing was a little labored as Keira discovered what just her mouth could do. It was clear that Jessie had been brought nearly to climax just by teasing and sucking on her nipples.

Keira didn’t want this to end like that just yet. Her hands started to inch downwards along Jessie’s body. They found the button of the undulating woman’s shorts and started to undo them. Keira could smell Jessie’s musk mixing with her own scent of arousal. She could practically feel the heat coming from the pussy hidden away, so close but so far. All Keira needed to do was-

Knock! Knock!

“Is someone in there? I’ve been waiting a while!”

“Oh shit!”

The pair were instantly up and redoing their clothes, checking to make sure they were presentable because, well, there wasn’t any possible way that two women coming out of the locked single-use restroom weren’t going to garner some attention.

Keira’s face was beet red as she stepped out of the bathroom, Jessie following behind her. Thankfully the woman who was waiting was young and almost looked jealous. Keira noticed that the smirking customer’s tits were also bigger than her own. She knew that Jessie would also have noticed as they passed.

Getting caught had cooled things down, and Keira did her best not to push her luck any further the rest of the day. But she could not stop the jealousy burning within her as she watched Jessie with the other customers - and even staff - that Keira thought looked more deserving of Jessie than she was. 

As it came time for her shift to end Kiera went to get her coat and found Jessie waiting.

“Hmm...” Jessie hummed softly as she came up alongside Keira. Jessie’s breasts, wrapped up in her shirt and bra again, brushed against Keira’s back. Keira pushed her ass backwards into Jessie’s hips and the two stood curled up against each other for a moment. 

“Today was a fun...start...” Jessie whispered into Keira’s ear.

“Yeah...I can’t believe we were fighting all along when we could have been doing this for months,” Keira replied, her building lust actually mumbling her words. “Would you like to…?”

“I’d love to, but I got an advance a little while ago and have to stay late to hold up my end of the bargain,” Jessie whispered, kissing Keira’s shoulders. Keira’s blood ran cold - Jessie would be here late with all these beautiful women? “I’ll see you tomorrow?”

“Yes, yes, of course…” Keira tried to snap herself out of her moment of jealousy, “Nothing could keep me from you tomorrow.”

~~~

Keira’s body was tight with anxiety as she walked into her apartment. She had tried to push back the nagging fear by replaying the moments she and Jessie had in the bathroom together, her sex warming up each time Keira thought about how close she’d gotten to Jessie’s.

And then Keira would get to thinking about someone else getting there before her.

Taking off her coat and putting down her purse, Keira spotted the vase from the other day.

With everything she’d just experienced, Keira couldn’t get the idea out of her head that maybe there was a genie within it. She sat down and ran her hand over it.

Once again thick mist erupted from the porcelain mouth. This time it rose up into the air, like the vines of a magic beanstalk thrusting up towards the clouds. They came together and once more formed the head, torso, arms, and head of the genie Sierra. From her hips down her body remained the undulating mist, slowly drifting back and forth within the mouth of the vase. She had a giant grin on her face.

“Greetings, Mistress!” Sierra exclaimed in a tone that sounded automated. Then her cadence softened and became more natural, and she floated down towards Kiera, Sierra’s breasts hanging practically in front of the overwhelmed waitress. “Did you enjoy how I resolved things between you and Jessie?”

“You...are real. So that means, today…what did you do to us?” Kiera gasped.

“Only what you requested. You wanted the pair of you to ‘get along’ so I just inverted the petty antagonism that had developed between you into eager interest. And then you specified you should be ‘fucking’ so you’re each now very randy lesbians.”

“I...I don’t know if I should be angry, or kiss you.” Keira sighed, rubbing the back of her head. Before yesterday she didn’t think that she could feel like this for anyone, let alone Jessie, but now though, she really, really liked it. Magically induced or not, she’d fallen for Jessie, and it felt glorious. Jessie had felt glorious. Jessie feeling Keira had felt glorious. The idea of losing that once more entered Keira’s mind and turned her blood cold.

“Is it...forever? Like, permanent?”

“Well, no,” Sierra replied, putting a finger to her pouty mouth as if thinking hard, “I flipped some switches that, for the most part, either of you could have flipped. So it is possible for something to happen for one or both of you to go back the way you were.”

Like if someone sexier than me comes along! Kiera thought.

“I honestly don’t even know how to process all of this...”

“Well, how about we start with your next wish, huh? You know? So we can get moving along?” the genie prodded. “What would you like this time? You must be on your feet a lot, maybe everlasting pleasure whenever you walk? Or maybe I make it so you can never be sad? Eternal apathy can also do wonders. Or what about the Midas Touch? That always ends well.”

“I don’t...need that...” Keira sighed. Sierra continued to make suggestions, which did not help Kierra’s concentration. All the waitress could think about was losing Jessie, and how she might be able to stop that. She recalled how Jessie had paid so much attention to Kiera’s breasts, and she finally decided that she knew how to guarantee Jessie would only have eyes for her. 

“I wish that my breasts were double what Jessie fantasizes about other women having.”

Sierra had been interrupted mid-rant and paused as she processed what Kiera had said.

“Your wish is granted, my lady,” Sierra grinned.

Keira felt a warm tingle rush through her, settling on her breasts and ribs. She wondered what exactly was going to happen, and then she wondered what she would look like after the process was done.

What Keira had failed to learn from last time, though, was how Sierra did things exactly like she was told to do. But the implications of that were not clear, yet. What Keira was currently aware of was the wave of arousal that had washed over her breasts.

The waitress cooed and shuddered as the contact of her bra and top against the skin of her chest became too much for her. She swiftly stripped them off, throwing the clothing aside and taking halting steps towards her mirror. Behind her Sierra remained, hovering with a smirk.

By the time Keria had gotten to the mirror she was already feeling how her breasts were growing. There was a deep and pleasant pressure where the fat of her tits grew up from her ribs, and her boobs were being pushed straight outward like an inflating balloon. Keira felt her skin tighten, then the growth would slow and cease, until Keira felt a tingle over her taught skin. It would soften, the sharp curve of her growing tits lessening slightly until another surge of new flesh pulled them up and tight once again.

Keira was taking deep, haggard breaths as she watched her titties expand. Within moments they had doubled in size, and then a few pulses and tingle later they were tripled in size. 

And still going.

It occurred only now to Keira that she had no idea what Jessie fantasized about. She threw out a hand to the wall to hold herself up, massive round tits that stuck out over eight inches beyond her dangling in the air. Taking deep breaths as she held up her enormous chest Keira noticed something in the mirror.

There was another set of nipples that had appeared on Keira’s ribs just under the two which had just grown out. Keira started to moan as she felt two new breasts begin to fill out from under the new nubs. Just like before Keira’s tits filled with new flesh, stretching the skin to the limit, then repeating when the surface of Keria’s breasts loosened up.

Keira threw out her other hand to brace herself against the weight. With great effort she was able to push herself back and stand upright. Her new mass of boobs swung and jiggled, and she had to take a few steps around her apartment to steady herself as if she was getting her sea legs on a heaving boat. Looking back at the mirror Keira gasped at the absurd size of four giant tits on her chest, all jiggling and wobbling and fighting for space.

 to be continued... 

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