A couple of mental changes

You wanted to change her slowly, not that she would even notice. Watching her from the distance you threw a quick mental change over to her, lightly pushing her attraction to you up. Well, okay, you lied. It wasn’t lightly pushing it up, it was extremely pushing it up.

Before her attraction to you was close to a 7/10. Now it was closer to a 9 or a 10 out of 10. You were constantly on her mind, and when she slept, if you appeared in her dreams, it would be the perfect dream.

You watched a her demeanour didn’t change much, apart from the fact she was now constantly turning her head, trying to locate you in the crowd.

Eventually she spotted you, and excused herself to come over to you.

“Hey you” she said, coming right up and hugging you really tightly.

“Hey yo too. What’s up?” You asked, beginning the next ten minutes of simple small talk.

During this time you had started the hike, and noticed that Jemma was walking much closer to you than before. She seemed to be trying to hang on your arm, not that you minded to be honest.

“Jemma” you said, pausing in your walk. She stopped and looked directly into your eyes, squishing herself into your arm. You felt her breasts pushing against your arm, and smiled.

“Yeah?”

“Pick a number between one and 10.”

“10. Obviously. Like you.” She didn’t realise what she said, if she did you knew she would have covered her mouth, gone red, and been awkward for a bit. “Why?”

“No reason, no reason” you lied, and started walking again. It was a lie, obviously. Your perfect girl is a pervert like you are, and you wanted to let her choose how perverted she wold become. And she chose the highest number you gave. And so, with a simple thought, her life was changed.

She was now a pervert, more so than Rebecca and Naomi. She was as much of a perverted as you were, and you instantly noticed that her eye line was being drawn by the other girls.

To test her, you made Tami walk past you. She was wearing a yellow floral summer dress, just like you had implanted in her mind the night before. It was not made for someone with either her tits or her arse, and so was also quite tight. Her E cup tits were pulling the top of the dress down enough that cleavage was visible. There was a nice bit of boob flesh on display and each step she took caused it to jiggle more. you watched Jemmas eyes as she walked past, and you could tell she was fighting with herself not to go over there and just begin groping Tami.

Waiting till Tami went past, you watched as Jemma was instantly distracted by her huge arse, which wobbled and jiggled behind Tami, stretching that dress to its limits.

Jemma turned to look at you, hoping you didn’t catch her. And then instantly went red with embarrassment when she realised that you did catch her.

“No worries” you said, “Her curves are fucking fantastic.”

Jemma instantly relaxed like she had never relaxed before, she felt calm and safe with you. The first changes were a success.