Louise

You got off your bench and walked down onto the sand, to find Louise sitting on her towel, book laid open but over her face. She had fallen asleep rather quickly.

Louise is a 24 year old girl, dating Sam, one of your friends. She is like Eden, short and with tiny barely A cup breasts. Her mousy hair was blowing slightly in the small gusts that blew across the beach. You kept walking, but gave her a slightly new mindset. She may have tiny tits, but she would now be extremely obsessed with breasts. No matter what size they would be, she wanted to touch them, see them, enjoy them.

She would sometimes get Sam to put on fake breasts in the bedroom so she could imagine playing with them, and you even noticed that the book that was lying over her face was now hiding a porn magazine.

You enjoyed this change. It indirectly changed your friend Sam too, he was also now a bit more of a pervert than before, wishing his girlfriends breasts were larger than before, imagining that it was her who wore the fake breasts. Well, both of their dreams might come true later on. You never know.