That evening

I spent the rest of the workday with my mouth agape like a dead fish. I stared at Karen's chest way too often, to the point where she definitely noticed and was just being nice. That would look poorly on my employee review next month. That didn't matter though. Nothing mattered. I had somehow grown her breasts. With a phone app!

This didn't happen to someone like me. Magic was for superheroes. Or supervillains. Oh God, was I a supervillain? I did use magic to look at my coworkers naked. No no no, I was normal dammit!

The second work was done for the day I booked it out of there. I usually stayed after to see if I could get some more details on the going-ons at the company, but I was just so uncomfortable there. I basically ran home, almost falling on my face in my heels.

When I got there I was no better. I was just staring at the ceiling in my bed repeating the same words over and over again.

"Her breasts grew. I did that. I grew her breasts." I put a hand on my own, sadly pretty flat, chest. "Could I grow my own breasts?"

I grabbed my phone off my nightstand and quickly opened the app. I clicked on myself and tried to scroll down. Instead of a long list of abilities underneath a group of tabs I just got one line of text.

AVATAR GEMS NOT UNLOCKED YET! EARN REWARDS TO UNLOCK MORE FEATURES!

Damnit. More freemium bullshit. There goes my plans to save thousands of dollars on top surgery.

I tried to chill out a bit more. I turned on the TV. Nothing was on so I just put on the news. See what the competition was like. There I found something even more jaw-dropping than a magical app.

On the news, people were being interviewed about the monster attack. The same droll stuff. Idol worship of superheroes and then a random wackadoo to make anyone who didn't like superheroes look insane. Bleh. I was sick of it. I was about to turn off when a surprise hit. The reporter actually got a chance to speak with Power Girl! The super family was one of the ones more likely to speak to the press.

Man, if Karen has tits she didn't like to show off, Power Girl had some she just loved to show off. I slowly pulled my penis out of my panties and started to stroke as I stared deep into her cleavage window. I mean come on, that design feature was intended to grab eyes. It was then that I noticed something. Her cleavage window appeared a lot more... full than normal. Rather than her spandex suit tightly keeping her perfect body intact, her boobs are pouring over themselves, spilling out way more than ever before.

"No way," I said. I got off my bed and leaned towards the TV. "It can't be." But it was. Just like Karen before, somehow Power Girl's breasts had ballooned in size.