Deciding to manipulate your way out of explaining something which - frankly - no one would believe, you used your powers to lie. Lacing your voice with a hypnotic power, people would accept anything you said, no matter how ridiculous.
"I've always been an H cup, Kyoko." You said to her. "Everyone's always been really jealous of my breasts, remember?"
Mesmerised, Kyoko responded "Oh yeah, sorry. Went blank for a minute there. It's just that I thought I was always... developed. But I'm a foot taller than you and you've still got three cup sizes on me!"
Your next lesson was PE - for you and Kyoko a gym session. As you made your way through to the changing rooms, you couldn't stop thinking about what this power had given you - that flat chest you once had was now a monument; your boobs each jutting out at least six inches, creating a tent in your shirt and a sexy line of cleavage. You had only had it for just over an hour, and you'd already gotten plenty of stares and attention with them.
Yet, you wanted to go further. You'd always had a dream body in mind - and some decent breasts were top of the list. You and Kyoko were the first two in the changing rooms, and so you made the decision the go that one step further, and set to work.
You gasped sharply when the tingle returned to your ample bust. You quickly remembered to remove your top, which was very difficult with the twins growing within it. On the other side of the changing room, Kyoko did not notice your breasts pushing slowly outwards, now at a J-cup. Your dream body returning to your mind, you altered your focus, now adding to your height as well. Your nipples hard from the sensation, and the floor moving away from you, you slowed the growth to a halt, gasping for breath after the thrill you had just experienced. Checking over the latest revision of your body, you were astounded. Your boobs had finally settled at a massive L-cup size, each one a small mountain on your chest. Your height had done pretty well too - you now stood six inches taller at 5'6" - a little shorter than Kyoko, but a good start.
Obviously, getting the Gym top designed for 4'9" B-cup Nayuki onto 5'6" L-cup Nayuki would be impossible. But instead of altering the boring white polo shirt, you decided you'd make your own style of Gym clothes. You created for yourself a dark red t-shirt, the right size around the bust to fit, short under the bust to tent out and show your midriff and a low-cut neck to accentuate your valley of cleavage. Coupled with small, tight lycra gym shorts it created a very sexy, very new you.
Kyoko, who had just finished getting changed herself, put her bag into a locker, and finally noticed you. "Nayuki...? What's going on?" She stuttered "You're boobs are HUGE! And you're almost as tall as me!"
"What do you mean? I've been this tall for ages." You replied innocently, still talking in hypnotic tones. "And I've always had these, too." You said as you hefted the new enhancements in your shirt. "I had that thing in puberty, and they never stopped growing."
"Oh, of course. Yeah." She said with a sigh. "I'm just jealous, I guess. I've always liked my body, but seeing you makes me want more. I wish I was taller, like seven feet, with bigger breasts. A body that makes me feel... dominating."
You were quite stunned with the poignancy of Kyoko's words. You never thought she had it in her to talk about something like that, and a little feeling inside made you want to give her what she desired.
But should she get it? After all, she is your best friend; but being the one with the power here, shouldn't you reap the reward?
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