Make Her Breasts Bigger

Lois stared down at her belly. It was hard to imagine that there was life in there. A single cell, busily dividing itself, doubling and doubling. Her whole life was going to change...but it did make her curious.

"Can you use your magic to change...other things?" The reporter asked.

"What did you have in mind?" Angelica's voice floated from over her shoulder.

"Oh, I dunno..." Lois tried to keep her voice casual. "Bigger breasts, maybe?"

Blaze's hands rose from behind the repoter to cup her breasts. They filled her palms, soft pink nipples jutting out from the gentle half-teardrop shape.

"But I like your tits." The shemale's fingers came together on Lois' nipples. "They're cute!"

"Thank you." Lois' said, in the tone that made it clear that 'cute' wasn't what she was going for at all. "But I've always been a little...disappointed since puberty."

Flat justice had gotten her through college, but compared to most women of her age, Lois felt severely under-served in the rack department. Even her sister wore a bigger bra, and their mother had been the kind of buxom gal that had graced men's magazine pinups in the 60s. For a while Lois had even contemplated going off her diet for a while, to see if putting on a few pounds might knock her up a cup size or two...but she didn't dare risk it. Weight was always harder to take off than it was to put on.

The shemale didn't say anything, apparently engrossed with playing with the reporter's nipples. Rolling them between her fingers, tugging gently, feeling them harden. Lois enjoyed the attention, even if she wasn't quite ready to go another round yet. Her pussy was still recovering, her abdomen tender...and unless Angelica could magic up some sperm, her lover would need at least a little while to recover.

"You know," Blaze's voice was measured, carefully displaying no excitement. "In a few months, you're going to be experiencing some natural breast growth. I could...speed things up a bit."

Lois paused, thinking about that. "Are we talking about speeding up the pregnancy, or the mom bod?"

"Your body." The shemale said firmly. "Growing the fetus can be...problematic. But your body is already in the right state for growing breasts, I can just give it a little...encouragement."

Angelica crushed Lois' breasts against her chest, fingers wide to let the flesh blossom a little between her fingers, nipples pointing upwards. The shemale's middle fingers hovered just over those pink points.

The reporter made a noise in her throat. "When you say a 'little' encouragement, what are we talking about?" She paused, not sure how to put this into words. "Double?" Her heart beat in her chest, thumping erratically. "Triple?"

"Say when," Blaze's voice was a whisper, pitched low and sultry. Black sparks leaped from her fingertips into Lois' nipples.