Enlarge another girl.

You get an idea, one that might give you an in while being somewhat discreet.

"You know many people at this party?" you say.

Sadie looks at you skeptically. "Yeah, why?"

You wave her to walk back to the stairs, stopping at the overlook you gesture behind you. "Give me a name of a girl you know. Point her out for me."

Sadie shrugs and points to a Indian girl. "Saanvi."

"Uh... can you spell that?" you say with a chuckle.

"S-A-A-N-V-I, good enough?"

"Perfect." You lean over and make a show of staring at her. She's easy on the eyes so it's not like it's ****. She's a short, slim, dark skinned woman with a nice body. She wears a low cut blouse with perky breasts underneath. The look from above let you get a nice peek. Staring helps you cover up sliding a piece of paper from your pocket and you make a noisy hum to add to the effect.

"What are you doing?" Sadie says.

"Wishing to the Boob Good to give her a blessing."

Sadie laughs. "You're hilarious."

The distraction works, and you write her name. You see the B out the corner of your eye, writing a 'D' is child's play. You stuff the paper into your pocket the instant you see the red.

You're also down one more scrap.

"There. See?" You point.

Saanvi's chest shakes and fills into her blouse, swelling enough to fill the gap and giving her some ample cleavage. A D looks huge on her small frame. You take a moment to admire your handiwork before turning to Sadie.

She looks unimpressed.

"What's wrong I did what you..."

"You didn't do anything besides stare at her cleavage. Saanvi doesn't need any help from a Boob God anyway. She's stacked!"

Confusion assaults you. Sadie didn't see anything. It doesn't make sense.