Daniella

Daniella is 23 years old, stands at 5 foot 5 and is almost as flat as a stick. She never wears a bra, cos her breasts are smaller than an A cup, and her arse is as flat as a board.

She only ever wears very tight black pencil skirts, and high necked conservative tops, not that having a high neck made any difference to her.

This was a pity, you always thought she had a very nice figure, which would look even better with huge tits. Well, now was your chance. With your magic ring on your finger, her breasts would start to grow.

You decided to make this a change that only she would notice, it would be fun seeing how she would inevitably try to hide them. Before growing her, you created a spinner out of thin air, and span it, to determine her new bra size. You chuckled as it landed on an H cup.

Each of her new breasts would be larger than her own head, it would be an interesting sight to see for sure. You also decided to improve her back muscles so she wouldn’t be in constant pain from now on.

You leant back in a chair you found, and enjoyed watching the flat Chested girl become a beauty.

Her nipples were the first to begin to grow and expand, sticking out by maybe a quarter of an inch. This is what first alerted her to the fact something was up, the room was not cold, so why were her nipples now extremely erect. She looked down and discretely touched one, and nearly screamed aloud from the sudden pleasure they were giving her. She looked around and saw that no one seemed to be paying her any attention, so she pulled her tight high necked purple top away to see what was happening. What she saw were her breasts starting to grow slowly. Fat and muscle started to bubble around her chest, pushing her breasts out to a B cup and then a C cup before pausing. She let go of her to and looked around again, extremely surprised that no one noticed, it was like she was invisible. Ignoring this for now, she gave her breasts a quick squeeze to confirm she was not dreaming. What it did, however, was start the growth again, growing up to a D cup. By this point her shirt should have snapped, but obviously you thought of that, and allowed it to grow slightly with her.

She turned her head sharply, really trying to see if anyone had noticed what was going on, or if anyone was doing this to her. When she turned her head, it caused her new breasts to jiggle, and her already hard nipples became harder. She hoped this was the end, but almost instantly they exploded outwards into their new H cup size. This pulled Daniella forwards, almost head butting someone else in front who was facing away from her. She slowly stood up and took a few experimental steps, each one nearly pulling her to the ground due to her new centre of gravity. She eventually managed to walk slowly, like a drunkard, out of the room towards her bedroom.

You made yourself into a ghostly form, which was weird in itself, and floated after her to watch what would happen.

Each step she was taking would cause her breasts to jiggle and bounce crazily, more than a usual H cup set of breasts would normally. You may have exemplified the jiggle when you created them for her.

You didn’t care, you rounded the corner and followed her into her room. In a panic she begun throwing open her suitcases and bags, trying to find something.

She found her purse and opened it to look at a photo that was in there, yup. According to that photo she had always had those breasts. She let out a small whimper of fear that she was either going crazy or her breasts were forever this size.

Pulling some clothing out of her suitcase confirmed something else, she still had the same clothing just in a size larger. Which was, unfortunately for her, not big enough to properly house her new breasts without showing off generous amounts of cleavage, or being ridiculously tight.

She sighed, and sat down on her bed in panic trying to work out what to do. Her very religious upbringing meant she was taught that women should hide their curves, but she wouldn’t be able to do that now. She would have to think of something.

You were pleased with this change, and returned to the dining hall to pick on someone else.