Chloe and her Troublesome Breasts

Chloe was by no means an expert when it came to the world of Modern-day Witchcraft but she strived to be one of the best, if not THE BEST in the sorcery business. She just had to figure out how to leave her mark is all. Become unique. But in a league where anyone could conjure up whatever they desired, standing out from the rest was proving to be immensely difficult.

And after sitting at her desk for almost two hours, for the third day in a row, and levitating the same glass of water, she still found herself stumped for ideas.

“Why is this so hard!?” Chloe groaned, throwing her head back in frustration. She waved her hand, the glass immediately setting itself down on her desk.

A sigh escaped her lips before she sat up, turning to her right where a full-body mirror was built into the wall. Giving herself a look-over she spied her generous double-d cup breasts snugly in her top hungrily. She stripped off the shirt followed shortly by her white lace bra, allowing her boobs to breathe. Just a figure of speech of course as they sat motionless, her nipples slowly hardening from the cool air.

“Okay... lets try this one again.”

With a flick of her wrist a book sitting on her bed started levitating. It glided across the room and opened to a specific page reading Obedience Spells.

“Alright,” she drew a deep breath and hovered her hand just above her boobs before reciting the incantation she’d become all too familiar with but failed to execute every time.

“Bolaav Daar breasts Voth fin suleyk do Dii Uth!”

Nothing.

“Oh COME ON! BOLAAV DAAR BREASTS VOTH FIN SULEYK DO DII UTH!!”

Despite slightly pronouncing it wrong there was a blinding flash that filled the room. Chloe covered her eyes but it proved useless as the endless white consumed all.

Then it vanished, her room exactly back to the way it was. Except her breasts, they were slightly perkier than usual. Reaching up Chloe gave them a quick squeeze finding they were still super soft, her fingers moulding them. But they were now really firm in their stance.

“Huh... okay let’s see if it worked.”

She turned back to the mirror and cleared her throat,

“I want you to look sexy and bounce up and down for me.”

Almost immediately her boobs began bouncing in unison all on their own. Chloe gasped in shock,

“It worked!” She exclaimed happily, watching her boobs intently. She’d never had anyone play with her breasts before and she’d been wanting to know what it’d be like. And after tonight there was no going back, commanding her boobs to do their own thing immediately became her favourite spell as she felt her nether regions begin to twitch eagerly.

“Alright uh, could you individually bounce please?”

Not a second later her boobs complied, the left one bouncing first followed by the right one. The whole experience felt surreal to Chloe as she continued to watch her boobs.

“Okay girls, that’s enough. Now I want you to—“

Chloe’s boobs began tweaking her nipples without her command, even squeezing themselves like they were being played with by an unseen assailant. She threw her head back into her chair, holding the sides as she was rocked with an incredible amount of pleasure.

“Mmmh...woah~ he-hey stop that!” She moaned.

Chloe heard a quiet snicker,

“Stop what, honey~?” A feminine voice replied.

Turning her gaze back to her reflection she saw what seemed impossible. Both her breasts had mouths adorned just underneath her nipples. Her left breast was biting it’s lip while the right blew her a kiss.

“I~I didn’t... m-m-mean to- OH~ ...do this!”

Her right breast giggled, “Course ya didn’t! You’re not exactly the brightest spark when it comes to spells. Figures you’d be the one to bring us, your very own tits, to life! And there’s nothing you can do to stop us now!”

“Like we’d let her anyway~” her left breast snorted.

Chloe writhed in **** bliss as both her breasts started laughing at her maniacally.