Your friend knocks on your door

You started getting yourself ready for bed when there was a knock on your door. Opening it you found Rebecca waiting outside. Rebecca is 26 years old and is 5 foot 10 inches tall. She has very short bleached hair and a lovely pair of 30F cup breasts. Her arse and hips are quite boring, but most of the attention given to her goes to her breasts, and her Italian accent. She had a nice olive colour to her skin and is very introverted. You have been best friends with her for a number of years now.

She was currently wearing her pyjamas, consisting of a baby blue pair of loose shorts and a blue and white top which hung loosely on her frame. You could make out the outline of her bra underneath holding her breasts nicely.

“Come in you!” you said, giving her a big hug. You both somehow managed to miss each other during dinner, so now was your catch up time.

“Where were you?” Rebecca asked

“With Tami and Rick”

“Oh, lucky them” Rebecca said

“What?”

“Just a tad jealous they have a relationship. I struggle with that.”

You gave her a small side hug, both sitting on your bed, “Youll be fine”

“You say that but, look at me! Guys want someone who is at least in proportion, im very much not.”

“What do you mean?” you asked. You knew what she meant but you wanted her to say it again, outloud.

She stood up, looking at herself in the mirror and gesturing. “Im thin and flat all over and then suddenly, boom, huge boobs.”

“They arent huge” you said, “They arent out of proportion. Theyre fine!”

You wouldnt have normally said that but, with your ring, you made her feel more comfortable around you and with whatever you might say. You also took this as a chance to see some mental changes, so you nudged her mind a bit to accept what you were saying.

“Oh I suppose so” she sat back down on the bed, legs together, hands flat on her lap. She always had perfect posture, pushing her boobs out.

“Theyre fine.”

“You are right, I think. Theyre not so out of proportion.” She looked down at them and adjusted her top slightly, “Maybe guys just dont notice them.”

“You think thats why youre single?”

“Guys like boobs” she said matter of factly. She suddenly jolted from the bed standing up, “Give me a minute, ill be back.” With that she quickly left the room. You assumed to go back to hers but you had no idea why.

You stayed sitting on your bed thinking. It would appear Rebecca is now a changed person, even just a little bit. Then you shook your head, realising that just thinking about that might have changed her even more. Though, you reminded yourself, you didnt really mind. She wouldnt know any different. You relaxed, allowing the ring to do whatever it seemed to want to do.