Hollywood Casting Director

You walk out of the store with the stone shoved deep into your pocket. As you walk toward your car, you wonder if the stone actually works as the attendant described. While you know such supernatural items do not exist in real life, part of you wants to believe in the stone’s power. You are a casting director who encounters celebrities on a regular basis, and it would be a lie if you say you have never lusted after the hot celebrity girls. Your heart thumps loudly as you fantasize about all you could do to them with the reality-bending powers.

You reach the parking lot but instead of getting to your car, you turn around and start looking for a girl to experiment with. After a brief look around, you walk toward a nerdy college girl reading a book on a nearby bench. She is wearing a gray hoodie with simple pants. Large glasses are covering her face, but you can see that she is cute. Not the most beautiful woman you have seen, yet cute enough to be your first lab rat.

“Excuse me, do you know how to get to the nearest bus station?”

The girl doesn’t even look up. You wonder if it is because of her earbuds or if she is simply ignoring you. You decide to try using the stone on her.

“You want to answer my question.”

She immediately looks up. She seems to be confused as to why a random guy would say something like that to her, but she nods in agreement.

“I... I guess, yes. What was the question again?”

Your stomach starts churning as you realize the gravity of the situation. The stone works. It fucking works. Unable to contain your excitement, you blurt out without thinking.

“You have massive tits that droop down to your belly.”

“What the fuck?! Get off, you perv!”

As soon as the words leave your mouth, her tits expand until they are big enough to reach her belly button. Her hoodie is now much bigger than before, and she defensively puts her hands over the gigantic tits. You realize two things from this experiment: first, the stone really does fucking work, and second, the victim hears you when you say your command. Well, that’s inconvenient, isn’t it?

“You don’t remember what I just said. In fact, you don’t hear me or even notice I have said something when I say something with the intention of changing your reality.”

The girl puts her hands back down as the look of disgust on her face disappears.

“What was the question again?”

“You know what, never mind. I figured it out on my own. Just one more thing, uhm... You think I am extremely attractive, and when you get home, you will masturbate in the living room while thinking about me. You will not be able to orgasm and will continue masturbating until someone walks in on you, no matter how long it takes.”

With that, you turn around and walk away. You rush to your car and hop inside. Your life has just become a million times better.