Enough to be the size of her head

I quickly informed my ring of my decision on how big Aaliyah's fun parts should actually be, and Regina looked at me with surprise over how bold of a decision I was making right there by increasing them to such an absurd level. That wish was heavy, but by that point I had done so many larger wishes that it simply felt like I got shocked for a single second. I would say that my victim got hurt more, as all that extra weight made her lose her balance and fall to the ground. Thankfully, two pillows hit the ground first and gave her time to protect her face.

Of course, it was after she fell that the two of us ran to help. You know, like heroes do. I hooked her from under her shoulders as Regina held onto her waist, and we lifted her up. I was glad to realize that she was lighter than I thought she would be, now I could confidently say that I had the strength to side carry someone with similar proportions as her by their waist all the way to my bedroom, which might be useful someday. Still, it was probably wiser to check on her than to fantasize about that stuff.

"Hey, I know we said no touching before the movie, but this seems like a valid exception." Regina tried to crack a joke about the situation, and I had to whisper to her that this was not the proper time to do it, even if I was talking while trying to hold my laughter back.

"My boobs hurt" Aaliyah informed us as she held onto them.

"Yeah, I'd imagine they do. You fell right on them." I wasn't any better than my partner.

"Why are they so big now?" She asked an extremely fair question, to which I gave an even fairer response (at leas in my rule-book, which gave some players the advantage by not penalizing changing reality as they see fit to do so).

"They've always been this big, just like your ass." The pain of this one was worse, half a minute with my my finger on fire, but it was an amount pain I was willing to tolerate if it gave me the ability to play with those massive areas of tissue and fat.

"Oh, right. That was a dumb question." She admitted as we helped her stand back up. Still, she might have believed that, but to her body it was a whole different story. She was going to lose her balance and fall again at any moment. "Can I get a little help?" She wisely asked for, and we walked her into some seats of the waiting hall. "Man, I must have gotten quite dizzy".

"Yeah, I know first hand that nerves can do that to you. See, funny story here, I'm a wrestler, and during my first match..."