Warming up

Class was boring. So very boring. All she wanted to do was brain storm ideas for wishes and instead she had to listen to Mr. Alcala go through the motions of trying to teach Spanish. Harmony sitting next to her and whispering every other minute wasn't helping. It made the last class of the day just draaaaaag out.

"God, why did we take this class?" Harmony whined.

"Because you wanted to know what your maid and cook and gardners said about you behind your back." Cordelia answered.

"Ugh." Harmony huffed, "this is impossible. I wish we could just skip it."

Cordelia looked at her friend and then turned and looked over on the other side of the classroom where Anya was sitting. It wasnt a bad idea... or maybe there was another wish to be made.

Keeping her eyes on Anya, Cordelia said as softly as possible, "I wish I knew Spanish."

Anya sat up straight, turned to face Cordelia and gave her a thumbs up which was a sorpresa... a surprise. Cordelia blinked. She knew Spanish. She smiled back at Anya and tipped her head in acknowledgement. This was her new favorite way to learn. Just have the knowledge wished into your brain by a friendly genie.

"Its not so bad." Cordelia told Harmony.

Harmony rolled her eyes, "Cause you learned Spanish from your nanny. If I could speak Spanish this class wouldn't be bad for me either." Harmony slouched towards Cordelia, "ugh. You are so lucky."

Cordelia nodded her head. "Si lo soy." At Harmony's confused look she translated, "Yes I am."

"You could maybe spread some of that luck around?" Harmony whispered.

"What? What do you mean?" Cordelia whispered back.

"Lean back and do a big stretch and yawn."

Curiosity peaked Cordelia leaned back in her chair and stretched her arms out behind her and faked a yawn. On the other side of the room Mike Mitchell, who had been leaning back on the back legs of his chair suddenly over balanced and fell over.

While the class tittered as Mike got back into his seat Cordelia looked at Harmony, not even bothering to ask the question.

"I caught him checking out your girls." Harmony kept her eyes on Mike Mitchell. "He's cute. Single. On the baseball team. You could, maybe, set us up?"

Cordelia raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

"I know he's a bit of a boob hound but," Harmony shrugged her shoulders, "most teen boys are."

"The fact that he was paying that much attention to my tits isn't a red flag?"

"If I had boobs like yours I wouldn't mind guys throwing themselves at my feet. Maybe I could get a passing grade from Mr. Alcala if I showed enough cleavage." Harmony complained.

Cordelia had to look away. "And you can't talk to him why? Why do I have to talk to him for you?"

Harmony blushed and spared a glance down, "I didn't wear my push up bra today. My itty bitty B cups aren't going to impress Mike. If Daddy would just pay for my new boobs I wouldn't have to ask you."

"Still?"

Harmony harrumphed, "Still. He won't budge. No diploma. No boob job."

A very bad idea was statting to form in Cordelia's mind. "How big are you going to go?"

Hermony looked at Cordelia's chest, then back up at Cordelia, "Whose's bigger you or Danni Ashe?"

"I have no idea who that is."

"Internet topless lady. She's like... the most downloaded lady or whatever." Harmony answered.

"Her." Cordelia nodded her head. She was reasonably sure that a porn star had bigger tits than her. Especially one that was 'most downloaded' or whatever.

"Why is she important?" Cordelia asked.

"Because I want to be bigger than either you or her, whichever of you is the biggest." Harmony said softly but with conviction.

"Seriously?" Cordelia gave Harmony a look of disbelief. Checking to see if she was serious or not.

"Seriously." Harmony looked down, "I've lived in your boob's shadow since we were twelve and you suddenly started developing those titanic tits." Harmony looked back to Mike Mitchell. She spoke softly but sadly, "It would be nice to be considered first. To not be second best. The consolation prize."

Cordelia looked away from Harmony. That... that little slip of the tongue had been a little too soul baring. Cordelia knew that Harmony wasn't as popular but she didn't know it bothered her that much.

"This is stupid." Cordelia closed her eyes and said as softly as possible, "I wish Harmony had naturally grown breasts that were bigger than mine and bigger than Danni Ashe."

Opening her eyes she sought out Anya and found the girl giving her a puzzled smile and a thumbs up. Nodding Cordelia turned and looked at Harmony and her positively huge chest in a low cut top. Thoose massive boobs hadn't changed Harmony much, made her a bit more out going, and over the last two years gotten her a reputation for putting out and being easy.

"God, how big are you now?" Cordelia wondered aloud.

Harmony preened, straightened up her posture and presented her tits. "46 G."

"Wow." Cordelia bobbed her head, "Just wow."

Harmony tittered.

Looking back to Mike Mitchell Cordelia tried to remember if this newer big boobed Harmony had ever gotten with the guy. She inclined her head, "Do you want me to set you up with Mike Mitchell?"

Harmony sniggered, "That one pump chump." At Cordelia's questioning look she continued, "we went on a date over the summer. To the beach. He almost blew his load when he saw me in my little yellow bikini." Harmony let out a long sigh, "Long story short we ended an ok date with a sloppy make out session and when i offered to take it tonthe next level with some oral... he begged for a tit fuck instead. I obliged. He lasted three minutes and that was it."

Cordelia scowled. "And what did he do. Y'know, for you?"

Harmony narrowed her eyes, "Nothing. He popped his cork and it was so long sweetheart. Not even a kiss goodnight."

"That dick!" Cordelia glared at the boy.

Harmony chuckled, "Not much of one. 5 inches and skinny like a pencil."

"He should have at least gone down." Cordelia fumed.

"Does Xander?" Harmony asked hesitantly. "Go down?"

Cordelia couldn't help the shudder that ran down her spine. "Thank Gawd, yes." She tried not to smile stupidly, "He's got... raw talent. That tongue...."

Harmony leaned closer, "I thought you said you hadn't even blown him yet."

Cordelia nodded her head, made sure they were whispering and leaned into Harmony's ear, "And I haven't. I haven't even seen Little Xander yet. Its mostly just some groping on my end. But after last Valentine's and that fuck up Xander offered to pleasure me orally. Not being a dummy I said yes." Cordelia closed her eyes and soaked in the memories.

"Lucky." Harmony whined.

"You have no idea." Cordelia snickered.

Harmony pouted and said plaintively, "I wish I did."