Lori raced to the bathroom in order to inspect her appearance as soon as she awoke Wednesday morning.
“Ohmigosh!”
Her hair and eyes were just that much brighter again. And her face had become pleasingly symmetrical. Even her teeth seemed whiter and straighter. Most notably, her lips were very full and pouty.
The real big changes had been to her body. It was now blemish free and very well built. Her legs were long and silky smooth. Her hips and thighs were pleasantly plump. And her boobs stuck out in a very high and natural looking shape.
Janette burst in without knocking. Just in time to see her sister gazing at herself naked in the mirror.
“Fuck! Dammit! Lock the door!”
“Fucking knock!”
“Other people have to brush their teeth!”
Janette stood there with her hands over her eyes. Lori couldn’t help but notice that her sister was looking a lot fuller chested too. Like, a lot. Which was totally odd because, as far as she could tell, Janette hadn’t been making any wishes.
She stuck out her brand new pouty look in an expression of concern. Circe had kept one detail of the wish from her already. Could there be other side effects that she didn’t know about?
-
Lori had meticulously planned her outfit to see what kind of reactions she’d get when she stepped on the bus. There wasn’t much she owned that actually fit her properly anymore. Seeing as she’d grown fuller and taller in the last two days. And this was really pushing what could be considered work appropriate attire.
Men and women looked up from their phones in a more than passive way. A few had averted their gaze, afraid to meet eyes with Lori. Others simply had to look on.
The leggy beauty was on full display in a tight white pair of jeans that terminated at her shins. Her towering stature was aided by the addition of a strappy pair of black heels. She wore a cute yellow tank top. Beneath which her dark black bra was only mostly obscured. Her fit midriff was completely exposed.
Fumbling through her little red purse, she realized that she had forgotten her bus pass.
“Ohh Darn!”
“It's ok, miss” The bus driver gave her a wink and a smile. “Pretty girls ride free today”
Lori returned a blank stare for a not considerable length of time. Before she eventually burst out in a bright smile. What a nice man!
“Thanks!”
Able bodied young men made way for the bright, bubbly girl.
“Thanks!”
Everyone was just being so super nice to her today! Fun!
-
Lori’s boss had tried to chew her out for showing up late, and in a state of relative undress. Normally she would have been upset at having to endure some more bullshit from her employer. Somehow, it didn’t seem to matter. She produced a little nail file and focused her attention on grooming while he blustered himself out.
She was much more interested in Manuel today. She hung on his every word while he droned on about art, or whatever. Lori had never been an ‘art’ kinda girl. She was willing to fake it for this guy though.
“It’s actually super interesting. Lots of people assume they can do abstract art, and they’re not wrong, per se. But-”
“Mhm, mhm”
It was all greek as fuck to her. Maybe she was a little dumber…? Nah. Art was totally impenetrable to her before she’d made her wish. Probably. She still felt totally smart, and stuff.
“It’s like my girlfriend always says-”
A record scratch seemed to go off in Lori’s brain. Girlfriend? Noooo! Now she really did feel stupid. Of course Manuel had a girlfriend. He was so frickin hot and she was just a normal girl pretending to be a hottie.
He could not help but notice how crestfallen Lori seemed all of a sudden.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Did I say something wrong?”
Lori was heartbroken and mildly ashamed. She couldn’t even bring herself to say anything. The tops of her tits jiggled in her inadequate bra as she fled.
-
Lori hadn’t done a very good job of cleaning up as she waited for her...Friend? Circe. Who appeared without warning.
“Why the long face, darling?”
“Am I pretty?”
It was a question that seemed to catch the sorceress a little off guard.
“Aww! Of course! Who in their right mind told you otherwise, you gorgeous thing?”
Lori shrugged.
“It’s not important...Hey! My sister had super big titties today! Did you do that?”
“Very perceptive, darling. Here’s how it works. Oh, and sorry I forgot to mention it. The magic needs some rationale to justify itself. Otherwise...Look, you don’t need to know! Just know that your changes are also happening to the female side of your family. Retroactively, unto antiquity”
Lori’s expression was one of immense puzzlement as she tried to parse what exactly was happening to her.
“An-ti-qu...What?
“I-It means the ancient past. You know, like the word antique?”
“Like, old furniture?”
“Yes. Totally correct”
“...So you lied again?”
Circe sighed, rolling her eyes.
“But I gave you what you wanted. Come now. Let’s talk about the next installment of your wish”
Lori puzzled her options. Surely it was a bad idea to continue engaging with this woman when there always seemed to be a hidden caveat that she’d conveniently forgotten to disclose. And she was hot enough already! It was time to say no.
“Umm, well…”
“Come on. You want to be just a little prettier, right?”
“Umm…”
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