He asks, "Are you serious?"

Jessica burst out laughing. "No, of course I'm not serious! What, were you expecting me to grow a third boob or something?"

Chris took another look at her chest. Yep, it was back to two magnificent orbs fighting for space in a blouse that wasn't able to handle them. He'd effectively hit the reset button on his mistake. "Nah, I think the tits you've got right now are perfect."

Jessica smiled at him, but it was a strained, barely-holding-back-an-eye-roll type of smile. "Mmm-hmm. Right. I think you've had a little too much to drink tonight. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

Normally Chris would have accepted that he'd pushed things too far and backed off a bit. Tonight, he'd literally reshaped reality to his will. He could do anything. So he took a step forward and put his hands around Jessica's trim waist. "Come on, can you honestly tell me that you aren't horny as fuck right now?"

Jessica got her hands up between their bodies as he grabbed her, but once he asked that question, the wind went out of her and she dropped her arms. Her huge breasts pressed against his chest and her bright, blue eyes stared into his. "I... I can't... no, I can't deny that I'm wet for you."

Under the blinking overhead lights of the TV station parking lot, Chris leaned in and kissed the hottest woman he'd ever seen. Even better, she kissed him back. He reached down and grabbed the thicc ass that he'd been fantasizing about since she'd joined the station.

"Chris," said Jessica, breaking the kiss. "You're grabbing my ass pretty hard."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Definitely not!"

Chris reached down, grabbed both cheeks and squeezed really hard. If she hadn't been wearing jeans, his fingers would have sunk deep into her flesh.

"Unnnhhh!" moaned Jessica as Chris kissed her neck. "I love it when a guy mistreats my ass! Spank it!"

Chris gave her ass a little smack, loving how this had turned out.

"Woo! Mmm, that's good! But... I have to get going. If I don't go soon, we might not be able to slow down."

Chris pulled back. He'd always hated douchebags who smiled like they could do anything. Right now, he knew he was smiling like that, and it didn't bother him at all. "Come on, are you really going to make me go home alone?"

"Absolutely not!" said Jessica. "Get in your car and follow me. We'll go back to my place."