Sure...She Can Quit Anytime

"Alright," the reporter said, steeling herself as she cut the deck:

Lois: Q♥

Blaze: 4♥

It seemed almost too easy. The demon's face was carefully neutral as she looked Lois in the eye.

"So...what do you want? Bigger? Smaller?"

Lois looked down at herself. "Are we restricted to just those measurements?"

"I can make other changes, if you're willing. Height. Lips. Nipples. I could give you dimples, or take them away. Piercings, tattoos, scars..."

The reporter shook her head. "Let's keep it simple for the moment. How about shrinking my waist a little."

Black sparks raced around the edge of the table. The reporter sat frozen for a moment...her abs tightened...and then kept tightening. It wasn't uncomfortable, exactly, but it reminded her of that first time she had tried a corset...all of her interior organs squeezing and reshuffling themselves. Except at the end of a moment, when Lois found she could breathe again, it didn't stop.

"34D-24-34," the demon said as she shuffled the cards again. "Very hourglass figure. One more game?"

"Why not?" Lois said. After all, she could stop whenever she wanted. It wasn't like she was doing anything drastic...

Lois: J♣

Blaze: 7♥

"Maybe just a little bit bigger breasts," the reporter said. "If I don't like it, I can undo it with the next win, right?"

"Of course," Blaze said. The by-now-familiar pins-and-needles sensation ran over the reporter's breasts...and Lois breathed out as she felt her girls swell. She could feel the added weight hanging off her shoulders, and in the muscles of her upper back. Gave an experimental shake and shimmy, watching the big breasts jiggle. They were still largely the same half-teardrop shape, just fuller, jutting out farther, hanging only a hair lower. The nipples were still small and pink...but they had gone from a 34D to a 34E, and on her thin frame, Lois definitely looked top-heavy where she had once been small-breasted. A part of her wondered if it was too much...

"Personally, I think they look great on you," the demon offered, shuffling the cards. "They say that women going for implants often end up going for a larger size."

She set the deck of cards in front of Lois.

"Another game?"

Lois nodded. With breasts this big, it might be nice to even herself out with wider hips...