A plan to change Zoe

“What are your plans for today?” Zoe asked you, getting herself dressed into her walking outfit. Everyone was going on a hike today, so practical walking clothing was important. Zoe put on some walking trousers and walking boots, a loose blue t shirt, and tied her hair into a bun. You simply put on walking trousers, walking boots, and a random button up shirt you had.

“I have an idea. Let me think on it a bit more though” you said, picking up the remote and pocketing it. You had a plan, you were going to make Zoe almost flat chested, and then let her experience breast growth in a weird magical way.

You both left your room and went to the main hall/dining room to wait till the bus was ready to take you where you needed to go. Everyone was milling around as usual, oblivious to the potential that just yesterday they were someone completely different. You ignored most of them till you found who you were looking for. Eden. Short, tiny, flat chested Eden. Perfect. Without telling Zoe, and without letting her touch the remote, you swapped their breasts around. Edens chest exploded outwards, a pair of DD breasts appearing on her previously flat chest. A bra appeared from nowhere, and her shirt too changed, into a checkered button up shirt, with the top few buttons undone, to show off some cleavage.

Zoe, however, was now flat chested. Her blue shirt sat loosely on her chest, and she didnt even wear a bra underneath it, why bother when her tits are barely larger than a mans pecs. Before you spoke though, you did one more quick change to Zoe, swapping her weight over to Roxie. Zoe was now beautifully thin, thankfully still keeping her wonderful hips though, while Roxie was considerably more chubby than before. This would allow you to enjoy Zoe’s new breasts, as per your plan.

“Zoe” you said, “Have you ever dreamt of having larger boobs?”

“Obviously” she sighed, looking down. She cupped them quickly and then returned her arms to her sides, hoping noone else saw that, “But i cant help genetics.”

“No, but I can” you said, holding the remote, “I want you to experience larger boobs, but, my way.”

“What do you mean?” Zoe asked, raising a brow.

“I mean, we grow you slowly. I swap boobs onto you that are each slightly larger than the set before, and you experience different sized boobs.”

“Will I know though?”

“Obviously” you said, “You will touch the remote when I do it. And then, you get to pick what boobs you want to keep at the end.”

“Alright” she shrugged, “Im down for that. Who is first?”