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Looking in the mirror and feeling the weight of the strange new acquisitions in the chest area, which swayed awkwardly with every breath, Jenny—or rather, Jonathan, who was now trapped in this bewildering form—could hardly believe what had just happened. The heavy, foreign orbs jiggled with every tiny movement, making it impossible to ignore the uncomfortable sensation of their presence. Each breath caused a small ripple of motion, sending shivers of unfamiliarity through the body that used to be his.

The wish had seemed simple: power and influence. The amulet had granted Jonathan's wish, but not in the way he had expected. Instead of the influence and control he had craved as a powerful lawyer, he now received another power, which is built on allure and beauty.

Taking a step back and almost falling because of the high-heeled shoes suddenly put on his small feet, Jenny gasped, but managed to stand with difficulty, leaning against the nearest wall. Her heavy, unfamiliar breasts jiggled awkwardly, reminding her of reality again. "No, no, no, I want to... I want to be, like, myself!" her high-pitched voice said, echoing off the walls of this luxurious bathroom in which she found herself after her wish. But nothing happened, only more and more harsh reality showed who was in charge here.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. A man entered, his gaze lingering on her curves and it seemed that he was accustomed to seeing her naked. “Jenny, you're needed downstairs. Don't keep them waiting.”

Jenny swallowed hard as the new knowledge of her new job as an escort was now part of her memories and knowledge, as if the knowledge had always been there were. She slowly reached for the dress that was hanging nearby, but stopped herself when she realized what she was doing, covering her soft breasts, which only amused the man. "Okay, fine, our modest girl, get dressed yourself," he chuckled, leaving and closing the door behind him, while Jenny silently looked at her reflection.