She said to "ask questions"

“So questions, huh?” Rose said, placing one prim finger, with it's golden ring on it, against her pliant lip as she wondered about the “magic” now available to them.

“Which was technically a question just now.” Josie added in. “and nothing seemed to happen” she added as she looked around just to make sure.

Josie winced as a thought occurred to her.

“We should be careful with asking just any question as it's possible we might cause something to happen we don’t want… and there’s no guarantee the thing we ask is directly related to whatever we say if these are somehow more curse than just straightforward magic... whatever that means.”

Rose squinted, an annoyed expression crossing her soft features for a second.

“Dah! I’m not so good at figuring out these kinds of things!” she grumbled, slumping back against the wall at the back of the bleachers.

“And don’t ask me, the lady who gave me these just said to ‘ask questions’ and that was it before she ran away.” Avery said, fiddling with his pencil as he stared down. “Kinda freaky situation honestly, but that’s usually how these sorts of powerful things come to exist right? Some old and creepy lady?” he said, chuckling awkwardly as if to lighten the mood.

A silence settled between the friends for a moment as the three thought on the simple question of “what question”, the only noise, that of the game moving back and forth on the court below.

“What’s the answer to this question?” Josie suddenly spoke, staring down at one blank question on her homework.

Her friends both sat up, interested to see the result of whatever Josie was doing.

Josie squinted down at her homework for a moment but quickly realized that no answer was forthcoming. She looked back up at her friends, shrugging in refutation of anything happening.

“Nope.”

“Maybe it needs to be simpler? Like a yes or no question?” Avery said.

“That would make sense.” Josie added, nodding along.

“Are my boobs so firm that I don’t even need a bra to keep them from sagging?” Rose announced, shocking both of her friends.

A subtle shift settled over reality.

The blonde stared down at her own breasts, a look of consternation crossing her features as she tried to will the words to have some sort of effect. She just sighed, staring at her super firm breasts, disappointed that the torpedo-like orbs didn’t do as she remembered just asking. With how firm and how far they pointed off of her chest, one would think that a bra was at least partially unnecessary. Yet, with how they just shot out from her chest, they added more weight to her back, more than if they rested against her body more… well that and with her pointy nipples showing through anything thinner than the added layer provided by a bra, as the two points were not unaffected by her natural firmness.

“I’m pretty sure you got duped dude. That was just some crazy lady.” Rose said, looking back at Avery, sounding annoyed.

He took a moment to pry his gaze away from her pointy breasts as he too had been watching for the changes to take place, forgetting why he’d been looking as her chest consumed his vision with it’s constant perkiness.

“Uh… y-yeah.” he said, shaking himself off the stupor that had come over him.

Josie leaned towards Avery and spoke just quiet enough that their torpedo-chested friend could hear. “She gets super powers and the first thing she tries is her boobs. Wasn’t she supposed to be the innocent one?”

Another ripple passed through reality.

Rose’s pretty-if rather conservative attire shifted, the cumulative cloth losing mass as her top dipped to show ever more cleavage of her too-firm breasts while it shrunk to the point of looking nearly painted-on over her tits and across her slightly exposed creamy stomach. The hem of her skirt climbed to just enough to cover the necessary parts as it tightened to her ass and thighs as the color in her cheeks and around her eyes increased with added makeup, especially made to flare sexual thoughts in those who looked on.

Her nipples now poked out in her top, extremely visible with the lack of any bra as it excited the pervy Rose by showing off how horny she was to the world.

The three chuckled as the memory of Josie’s words changed to be sarcastic for entirely different reasons from the original intent. They all knew just how much of a perv Rose could be, they even joked about it as Rose knew it as much as the other two.

Even now, Rose’s eyes gleamed as she watched one of the sweaty, athletic men running on the court. The pink of her tongue appeared, running along her lips as she absently watched the exertions which caused her just-hidden cunt to grow slippery with elation.

“Wait… wasn’t that a question?” Avery suddenly whispered, a worried expression appearing as he leaned in further towards Josie.

“Yeah, I guess so… but nothing seemed to happen so it’s probably okay…” Josie shrugged, giving him a look as if to say how silly he was being about the whole thing.

Rose finally tore her gaze away from the challenge taking place down on the court, seeing her friends leaning in towards one another.

“Oh? What’s this?” She said, a perverted smile showing on her face.

“Are you two talking about me?”

At the similar looks on their faces which seemed to hint in the affirmative, she smiled wider, thinking of a perverted way to get a reaction out of the two.

“Probably talking about how hot it was to watch me run that train on the basketball team last night, huh?” she said with a salacious twinkle in her eye.

Another shift, less visible, this time, focused in the minds in the three and the school's large group of boys that were the mentioned of college-aged athletes.

Both Josie and Avery blushed, remembering being there, sitting on the “sidelines” as they watched their friend accept load after load on and in her nubile body for over an hour the night before to the point that she had almost looked more cum than girl by the end.

Both had been there for support for their kinky friend as it was the first time she’d actually gotten to do one of her big kinks and she felt she needed the affirmation of someone she trusted being there. It had taken goading, a lot of it actually, but eventually their love for their friend had won out over any discomfort in watching her… well… get fucked.

The surprising part had been how incredible… invigorating it had been to watch the whole thing play out, inadvertently opening their eyes to how sexually charged Rose was and how exciting it could be to watch a close friend be used in such a way.

So Rose’s question hit the nail on the head as they’d just been sharing such a revelation with each other, both confessing as she'd said and speaking of "how hot the night before had been".

“Well… heh-uh… I guess you could say something like that.” Avery said in an attempt to blow off the question like it was nothing while trying to fight the urge to rub the back of his head in embarrassment.

“I knew it!” Rose said, jumping to her feet as she pointed a finger at the pair across from her.

Avery glanced at Josie, seeing a similarly bashful expression on her face hidden behind that curtain of purple hair.

“OH! You two were making out while I got railed by the linebackers! Don’t try to deny it! I saw it!”

Avery aggressively shook his head, waving his hands as the much shorter girl beside him stared with shock at her friend.

They hadn’t done anything like that. It had crossed his mind, sure, he was horny and his morals might have been challenged by the situation, but Josie was his friend and that was a step too far to him. If anything he'd been too distracted with trying to hide his boner during the-

“Oh come on! Didn't you two make out last night?”

Reality twisted.