Jess, her roommate

As Felicity walked back to campus, her new breasts became more and more distracting. The djinn was clearly magical, but he had apparently chosen to limit his powers to her chest. Her bra and button-up shirt had been left unchanged. In the process of growing several sizes, her boobs had overflown their cups and now bounced tantalizingly inside her straining shirt. She was in a hurry to find someone to undo her changes and get rid of the djinn, but quickening her pace only sent her boobs jiggling even more wildly.

Finally, after quite the embarrassing excursion, she arrived back at her university. She hoped she wouldn't run into anyone she knew before she could get to her dorm. She didn't know how she would explain her obvious and impossible change, but she didn't have much choice. She cringed at the thought of having to sputter out a response if someone caught her in such a compromising state. Luckily she could make it to her dorm if she took the long path around campus without crossing the common walkways. Getting to her room, however, she would just have to hope for the best. As she neared her dormitory, the djinn appeared beside her once more.

"So, now that you're back, are you ready to continue our fun?" he asked wickedly.

"No! Get back in your lamp. I need to find someone I can trust to wish me back to normal." Felicity said as emphatically as she could without raising her voice.

"I said I would follow you back to campus, I didn't say I was going to wait for you to find the perfect candidate for wish making. I think there are plenty of suitable wish-makers all around us. In fact, I think I see one right over there."

Outside her building there was another student sitting on a bench reading. It was a young man she had seen before, but never spoken to. As Felicity and the djinn got closer, he looked up and eyed her up and down. His gaze rested on her chest for an uncomfortable few seconds before he suddenly spoke up.

"I wish you were friendlier and more willing to give someone you don't know a chance!"

Felicity felt another change waft over her. With a bright smile, she waved and said hello to the guy as she walked past. It just felt natural to do so. He seemed surprised by the attention, but returned to his book as if he hadn't just altered her very personality. Inside Felicity was terrified. She wasn't being controlled, she was being changed. She somehow knew this was who she was now. She had made some friends at school, but she was usually more introverted than outgoing. Now she felt like a part of her had just been swapped out in the blink of an eye.

"Why did you have to do that?"

She posed the question to the djinn in such a cheerful tone that anyone listening would have know idea she was upset. She stopped, stunned by her unintended geniality. It seemed that the wish prevented any hostility as well as changing her on an instinctual level. Being friendlier was certainly open-ended in the eyes of the djinn and she was starting to worry about the extent of the word.

"I told you before, I'm bored. Personally, I'd say you got lucky. Even the people you know will wish all sorts of changes on you if freed of their inhibitions. Strangers? They don't know anything about you, so they tend to be a lot more superficial, as you've already seen."

He poked her left boob to demonstrate, even though it was clear what he was referring to. Felicity would have cried out in disgust, but she could only gasp quietly at his touch. She simply turned and continued to her room without any further incident.

As soon as she entered her room she quickly shut the door and crashed on her bed. Her big boobs reminded her of their presence by squishing against her mattress uncomfortably. She tried to focus on her mission to beat the djinn by finding someone to wish her free. As the djinn had already proven, he could **** people to voice their wishes whether they intended to or not. He had laid things out quite clearly. She had to get someone to wish who truly wanted her to remain unchanged. It almost sounded like it was out of an old fairy tale, except she had never read a story where the heroine's boobs blew up.

Her first thoughts were of her family back home. Her parents and younger sister loved and cared for her, but would they really answer without changing her in any way? What parent didn't have any judgement or disagreements with their kid? And she and her sister were close, but the sibling dynamic was sure to result in some pent up emotions. She had friends she could ask for help, but did they have criticisms they were too kind to share with her? Even if the wishes were for minor things, she was afraid she would still be stuck with the cursed lamp after asking them all.

She also had a boyfriend, Mark, but she feared what he would say most of all. The two of them had been dating since they both started college almost a year ago and things were already getting serious. She had never dated anyone before and when she met Mark she finally felt wanted. Even though the relationship hadn't been going on that long, she loved him. Not only was she afraid of how she could be changed, she was resistant to finding out how he really felt about her.

Just then, the door to the room swung open and her roommate strolled in, unaware of the dilemma Felicity was facing. Felicity and her roommate, Jess, had always got on well. They had managed to avoid any big arguments while living together and there was a flicker of hope that she could end things. If someone asked her what she thought of Felicity, she would reply casually, "Oh, she's great!" But most people didn't have the magic of a djinn to compel perfect honesty.

"Hey." said Jess, greeting Felicity with a curt glance.

"Listen I can explain!" Felicity whispered, startled by Jess's entrance. "Just close the door and promise not to react badly!"

She hugged her covers over her chest to try to hide her sudden growth, but Jess just rolled her eyes and went about her business.

"Let me guess, you had another growth spurt. You know I couldn't care less about how big your boobs are. I'm just glad I don't have to deal with those things."

Felicity was first of all shocked by Jess's dismissal of her new busty roommate and secondly hurt by the tone in Jess's voice. There had to be magic at work that made it seem normal for her to have e-cups. The way Jess was acting, it was a subject that was quite familiar.

"Yes, I mean, they do seem bigger than normal. Can you really tell?" she asked curiously.

"I just said I don't care! I can see you've decided to try flaunting them without a bra on for a change. Am I supposed to react to that?"

This time the resentment was blatant. The djinn appeared next to Jess, though she didn't show that she noticed at all.

"As you may have realized, Jess remembers you as always having large breasts. Making a wish retroactive is optional, but I decided it would be more fun to watch you figure out how things change. Now that you've found a "friend" of yours, aren't you curious what she'll wish for?"

Felicity wanted to scream at him to stop. If the brief interaction with Jess was any indication of what was to come, she didn't want to find out what her wish would be. Somehow having a larger chest had some kind of ripple effect that had created tension between the two of them. Felicity couldn't remember their new history, but it didn't matter as Jess made her wish.

"I wish you would stop acting all innocent all the time and let people see you for the slut you are!"

The outburst may have come from the djinn's prompting, but the emotion in it was all too real. Felicity couldn't believe Jess would say something like that. Whatever had happened in this new timeline, whether it was jealousy, prejudicial bias, or maybe a boy who came between them, Jess had been wanting to speak her mind for a while. As the wish was spoken aloud, Felicity couldn't stop herself from complying.

"You mean like this?" she said unbuttoning the top of her shirt so her deep cleavage showed. "Oh no! I hope there aren't any guys around to see what a slutty bimbo I am!"

She grabbed her boobs and jiggled them up and down, caressed them with her hands, and started to massage them sensually. Jess just looked on in disgust.

"Ugh, I just came to get my laptop. I'm going to study in the basement. You can be as much of a slut as you want without me around!"

As soon as she left, Felicity let go of her tits. This was really, really bad. She had feared how things would go before she became aware of the retroactive changes to herself and others. Would anyone else act differently towards her now? Nevermind that, she was the one who would be acting differently, like a slut to be specific. If she couldn't control herself she would be inviting all sorts of unwanted wishes. In the corner, the djinn just smiled and returned to his lamp.