Anne had just enjoyed a nice evening with her friends. She had met them after work in the market at an elegant restaurant to celebrate her hard-earned promotion. As she was walking back to her car, she heard the typical noises of nightlife. Several college students were laughing as they came out of a popular club.
“See, I told you this was gonna so much fun. Did you see the look on her face when I transformed her boyfriend? It was absolutely priceless.” Anne overhead the blonde girl tell her friends. “I totally want to place a magic curse someone else. Who do you think I should pick?”
“How about that woman in her 20′s over there?” one of her friends asked, pointing directly at Anne. “She’s hot but she looks so serious, like she just got out of a business meeting or something.” Anne was in disbelief as the blonde walked up to her, looked her in the eyes, and said the following:
“I wish that, no matter what you say or do, people will always think you’re a bimbo.”
Anne was shocked as her boobs filled her view when she looked down. They were huge… a defining feature that would always draw attention no matter what she wore.
That’s when she noticed that her blouse and jacket were shrinking. She was witnessing the second part of the spell. The curse ensured that her clothing would always magically alter their measurements to make her look as sexy as possible. As a result, her big tits would always be on display.
For example, the elegant, tapered blazer she was wearing became much smaller. It was so tight in the boob area now, even thought she specifically selected one that was modest and professional. Her deep cleavage was visible for everyone to see. Her skirt became shorter. Her flats became sexy high heels. Then they all turned a sexy shade of red, as if she meant to dress this way all along.
It didn’t matter if she changed. Her clothing would always magically turn into a sexier version of what she was wearing. She could try to argue and convince everyone she wasn’t a bimbo, but would they believe her when she dressed like this every single day?
The next day, she heard everyone whispering and laughing as she entered the office…
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