'How long are you planning on staying in the sea?' said Rae.
'I'm in no hurry.' Emma's voice was clearer than the telephone could have managed without magical assistance. 'I could do with a break. I was thinking of taking a vacation for a week or two. This is just fine.'
'You'll get cold at night,' Rae warned her.
'No I won't because I've already wished myself warm. I'm just worried about ships running into me. Or planes, even; my butt's so huge it's like a mountain. I think it's even snowing on top of it.'
'I don't think anything'll run into you,' said Rae. 'If it was going to happen it would've happened by now.'
'Yeah, but I'd better make sure,' said Emma. 'Magic chain, I wish to be undisturbed for a fortnight -'
With that, the connection was cut off. Rae stared helplessly at the phone. She knew that there was no point in bothering to ring her sister back. All the same, she tried: but it was just as she suspected. Her sister was magically undisturbable. They were both stuck like this for a fortnight, Emma in the ocean and Rae's big butt picking up every feeling in Emma's truly vast rear.
Rae walked on, trying not to let the sensation of the caressing sea distract her. Maybe sometime Emma would realise how difficult everyday life was with so much constant pleasure and would reduce the sensation a little bit, but meanwhile... everyday life didn't matter that much when she felt as good as this.
Even walking was difficult with her recently-increased butt; it swayed so much that she found herself staggering as if drunk. 'Walk sexily,' she told herself. 'Everyone's watching you!'
She tried again more slowly. Yes, she was getting the hang of it. She was managing a sexy wiggle. Luckily the street was quiet but all the same she was gathering quite a group of spectators - a few were laughing, but some of the men looked as if they'd fallen in love with her ass.
Some freak wave began pounding Emma's butt rhythmically at its most sensitive spot, and Rae had to stop walking and close her eyes and wait for the sensation to become just a little less orgasmic. After some blissful minutes it did, but before she walked on she looked behind her just to see what it was that everyone was staring at. She had to admit to herself that she looked a bit as if she'd put a pair of beachballs down the back of her shorts, and she was a little cross that Emma had made her ass quite so big. But she was coping well and enjoying it too - her huge sensitive buttocks gave her continual but ever-changing feelings fluctuating somewhere between sexual arousal and simple happiness. Some men seemed to get the same feelings just by looking at her!
Her phone bleeped its text-message tone. She glanced at it: and had to look again. A text from Emma!
'Didnt mean 2 cut u off.Im fine hope u r 2.Dont worry Ill make sum magic 4 u & c u in a 4tnite luv em xxx'
Rae smiled to herself. Typical Emma - she had an all-powerful magical chain and she was still communicating using her badly-abbreviated older-sister text messages! She had to read '4tnite' twice before she got it.
She was a little worried by the magic bit, though. Evidently she was destined to spend the next fortnight as the sporadic victim of Emma's well-meaning magic wishes.
Then without warning, the first of the wishes happened.
Fri Jan 20 02:55:07 2006