Disclaimer: This story is one of the sexual intent. You aren't 18? Cool, so was I, so telling you not to read this wouldn't be too effective. This story is chalk full of breast expansion, leading to transformations, and the usual content I write about.
Note: This is based off of the short film directed by Rofle Kanefsky, called "Mood Boobs". For those who don't know it, check YouTube. If you're too lazy to find out yourself, here is the gist. (Sorry Rofle, wish I knew how to contact you for your permission, hope this is cool, not like you'll see this.)
:SPOILER ALERT:
Amanda is house-sitting for a friend, Jake; she picks up his mail on her way to his apartment, with a small square box. While inside she calls up her best-friend Gwen and they talk about women with bigger boobs than Amanda, who is most other girls. Amanda talks about "mood boobs" like mood rings, but they fluctuate in size and sensitivity. This is after she has opened the box and pulled out a translucent stone. She wishes absent-mindedly for "mood boobs" not realizing the stone is a wish stone, which glows red when she makes the wish. Chaos ensues; she calls Gwen over to the apartment and shows her what she can now do. She begs Gwen to waste her one wish on her to turn her back to normal. Gwen fixes Amanda's situation, but still gets power, the power that she and only she can alter people's bodies, with the snap of her fingers. Gwen then alters them both to have huge boobs. The last scene is Amanda chasing Gwen throughout the apartment.




: MY SEQUEL:

Gwen's Power


2 Days after the Incident


Amanda sat there on her couch, watching TV.  She wasn't really paying attention to it; she was contemplating what to do when Gwen would show up. She sat there with her model-like legs curled up underneath her cute little butt, one of her hands absent-mindedly twirling her brown locks.  Jake had gotten back this morning, though he didn't get any answers as to why some his shirts were stretched and torn. Luckily Gwen knew she couldn't keep Amanda at the size she blew her up to when Jake did get back and regretfully to Gwen shrunk her down back to her normal, yet small A-cup. Amanda shook her head trying to forget those events.  Unlike Gwen she was horrified by the laws of physics she defied with her wish, no matter how good it felt. Her thoughts were broken by a knock on her front door.  She jumped, a bit a fear striking her, considering how impulsive Gwen can be. She knew it wouldn't matter but she took a couch pillow with her to cover her chest as she went for the door.

Amanda opened the door to her newly-powered friend, who despite that was actually looking shameful. Amanda eyed her thinking it was a ploy, but invited her in none the less. Gwen didn't walk in too far, just enough for Amanda to shut the door behind her. Amanda shuffled away from her friend to where she thought was a safe distance. She eyed Gwen from her sneakers, up her juicy legs encased in tight-fitting jeans, past her wide hips, up her newly-toned stomach in, and stopped on Gwen's enormous rack.

"Hi Amanda, thanks for letting me in."

Amanda snapped her attention back up to Gwen's face.

"Just keep from snapping your fingers and I'll have almost no problem talking to you."
Gwen chuckled at that and raised her hands like she was at gunpoint with a sheepish grin.
"I'll restrain myself."

Amanda looked Gwen over and immediately that her boobs were still big, pushing the DD cup range for sure. Gwen didn't need to guess where her attention was.

"Well at least from you."

"Riiiiight." Amanda was cautious but a bit amused by Gwen's new appearance.

"So, I really just wanted to apologize, even though I saved you from a life of uncontrollable tits, I don't have the right to then abuse my power."

Amanda stared at her for a moment, then threw the pillow back at the couch and gave Gwen a forgiving hug. When they broke from their embrace, Gwen couldn't have been happier.
"So does that mean you're ready to try it out some more?" Gwen raised a hand and got ready to snap her fingers.

"NO!"

"Kidding, gosh you're so uptight, maybe a bigger pair would help you loosen up." Amanda stared at her with a stern leer, but then she broke into laughter at the fear Gwen had when she held it for longer than ten seconds. The two were both laughing uncontrollably, all of the tension since 2 days ago dwindling amongst the joy.

"Wow, hehe, well I could…you know, use a bit of a boost, not as big as yours, I don't need the back problems."

"No no no! That's what's fucking awesome! I learned that my wish let's me do way more than just boobs. I strengthened my back so whatever size my tits are, no back problems."

"Get out…"

"Yeah watch!"

Gwen stripped immediately, and ignored Amanda blushing at her bare breasts. Gwen's boobs were definitely in the E-cup range, and she kept them at gravity defying perkiness. Gwen snapped her fingers and her chest exploded in growth. They hit the size of basketballs in seconds, then, beach balls, stopping at massive beanbag size. Gwen smiled at her friend, resting her hands atop her personal shelf. Amanda was shocked. She never saw boobs that big, ever, and they didn't show an ounce of sag.

"And here is the kicker."

Gwen then jumped up and down, her massive globes bouncing and jiggling like a water bed. Amanda was grateful to be on the bottom floor for once, not sure if anything else could support her weight moving like that. Gwen stopped hopping after a few seconds and giggled at Amanda's expression.
"H-how? They s-should've fallen off!?"

Amanda was baffled, and Gwen explaining that not only adding strength to her back, but also decreasing the actual weight of her breasts helps keep them from wanting to tear themselves off her torso. Gwen returned to her normal E-cups and redressed, but left her bra off, thinking that more fun would ensue. Amanda seemed a bit puzzled though. When asked what was bothering her, she asked why unlike last time she didn't show any signs of pleasure. Gwen said that she learned how to control little things like that as well, so that way she wouldn't become aroused in public with her new big boobs. Amanda smiled at that; now knowing that she wouldn't have to suffer the embarrassment of having her boobs turning her on and forcing her to succumb to any surprise states of arousal.

Gwen obliged her friends earlier request and bumped her up to perfect little (compared to Gwen's) C-cups, which were just as perky as Gwen's. Amanda's breasts felt a bit uncomfortable in the bra that was now too small, but she liked the lift it gave, as well as the accent to her cleavage. The girls then sat at the kitchen table and chatted over some freshly brewed coffee.

"So what else have you been up to, besides experimenting on yourself?"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh don't play coy, I know you, who else have you changed, or pranked?"

Gwen laughed, smiling at how predictable she seemed to her friend, "Well," she giggled, "I went to the mall to see what havoc I could cause."
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Gwen talked of how she was at first still feeling a bit guilty, so she went around the mall sprucing up a few women, or fixing a few weight problems. Then she told of how she thought how awesome it would be to dish out some justice to a few common bitches who peruse through the mall on a daily basis. She had found them easily enough; most of them were in their early 20's. The pack had mostly dyed portions of their hair yellow to match their leader with the bouncy locks who stood the tallest amongst them. Gwen thought she probably told her minions to wear shorter heels to make herself taller.

Gwen was contemplating what to do to the queen bitch when a shy brunette who stood a short 5'5" 30 year-old Gwen guessed who wasn't paying attention and walked right into 'QB' and both spilled their drinks all over each other. The minions gasped, while a few people standing around chuckled, especially Gwen who was outright laughing. 'QB' sure enough turned a rage-filled red and went off the innocent woman, shouting profanities and such. Gwen saw only despair on the woman who was trying to frantically apologize. She went into action and strutted over to the two drenched women.

"You FUCKING CUNT!" yelled the Queen Bitch, "What the FUCK ARE YOU STARING AT THE GROUND FOR?!"

The woman, who Gwen learned was named Katy, replied almost helplessly, "I'm so sorr-"
But she wasn't able to finish before she was cut off. What felt like an eternity in damnation to Katy, finally stopped when Gwen stepped up to the tirade that was the 'QB'. 'QB' turned around when she felt a tapping on her shoulder, "WHAT!!"

Gwen looked into her cold blue eyes and snapped her fingers. 'QB' was about to yell at the newcomer, but paused when she was suddenly looking up at this stranger. Only the minions and Katy were the ones either paying attention or able to see what was happening. The cold hearted demon now only stood at 5'4", and that's with her 4" heels on. Her boobs shrunk to nearly non-existent, and her hair became flat and a duller shade. She appeared to be screaming, but Gwen had taken care to temporarily stop any of the surrounding people from being able to speak just louder than a whisper.

'QB' had immediately started crying while she was examining herself. Her skin tight clothing had become frumpy on her small body. And when she ran for the nearest exit to run home, she had little trouble stepping out of the straps to her heels. Gwen smiled, winked at Katy and walked off, though a part of her was hopeful that her bonus she threw to the 'QB' would work so she wouldn't have to go looking for her and fix her. She made it so that the now petite girl would return to normal slowly over the course of a month. As long as she didn't swear at anyone anymore, if she did she would return to her current state.

Gwen had pulled a few harmless pranks on a few others; she liked watching people's expressions when they found they could no longer speak. She had some fun with her control over sensitivity as well. She found this one guy who had rudely pinched her butt as she walked by. Now though she likes flaunting her new figure, she didn't like strangers touching her. So she made it so for the next 2 days, any contact to his ass would cause instant pain. The douche bag was seen running from the mall the next minute howling while trying to get his pants off. The next was being detained by security, then sent to jail for the night.

Amanda laughed that last one, which caused Gwen to join along, and the two had a hysterical giggle fit for the next 5 minutes imitating his face.

Once the girls had recomposed themselves, Amanda had started to ask about what else Gwen can do.

Gwen thought real hard, trying to remember what she had done so far.

"Well, I can also cause delayed reactions, or link things like I did with that bitch and every time she swears. But that's the only thing I haven't really gone into detail with you. May I ask, why so curious?"

*Gwen gasps*

"You want to try something out don't you!? You have some juicy ideas huh!?"

Amanda blushed and looked down at the floor as Gwen stared at her very intently.
"Well…maybe."

"Awesome! Soooooo, what is it?"

"Well, you can focus on single body parts, but you've only done T&A, I was wondering if you can do other body parts."

"Like what?"

"I don't know, let start with simple things, like uhh, here."

Amanda pulled up her right sleeve.

"Change the skin on my arm green."

"Okay."

Sure enough, green skin formed on Amanda's arm after a snap of the fingers. Gwen switched the arm back, and then they tried hair. Gwen had, to both of their delight, erased all the hair underneath their necks, and tried a bit of hair styling, but it didn't work too well, she could only adjust the length of their hair as well as the color.
"Okay, so now what Amanda?"

"Umm, oh, can you erase body parts?"

Gwen didn't pause too long before she formed an idea in her head then snapped her fingers. Amanda didn't wait too long to see what Gwen did. Amanda's left hand had begun to slowly recede inter her wrist. Within seconds her hand was gone, replaced by a smooth stump.

"Awesome!" shouted Gwen.

Gwen snapped her fingers again, this time Amanda actually felt a tingle all throughout her arms, then watched as they started to retract into her shoulders. Several seconds later, Amanda was sitting there looking at the sleeves to her T-shirt as they hung there, hiding what she knew was just a smooth stump.

Amanda wasn't sure whether she was more shocked or bewildered at the concept of having no arms. Gwen leaned over to her friend and pull back both of Amanda's sleeves, revealing both of her new stumpy shoulders. Gwen stroked one, smiling at how soft the fleshy mound was. Amanda giggled and jerked away,

"That tickles haha!"

"Huh, interesting," Gwen snapped her fingers again, and when she stroked the stump once more, Amanda did nothing.

"Wow! I can't even feel that! You got some scary power there Gwen. Sooooo, can I have my arms back?"

"Oh yeah, sure."

The next minute had led to the duo moving to the couch as Amanda's arms grew back. Gwen sat down first as Amanda meandered over to her stereo and set her iPod to shuffle.
"So," said Amanda, as she started to do a little jig when she found a upbeat song she liked, "what else do have you not tried?"

""Well, since I got rid of body parts…"

Another click of the fingers started a tingly in Amanda's torso. Amanda kind of ignored it and continued her dancing. Amanda realized that Gwen had made this change a bit more pleasurable, wither that or she was growing to like it a lot more. Amanda brought her arms up her sides and brushed across something sticking out underneath her armpits. Gwen watched as Amanda's T-shirt seemed to be getting a little crowded as two appendages were pushing against the sides of Amanda's shirt. Amanda continued to dance as her new appendages grew, which she had after a few moments, grown long enough for her to actually move.

Amanda was starting to feel new joints, and it didn't take too long for her realize what Gwen did. Her newly formed arms had grown out the bottom of her shirt, and started to mimic Amanda's original arm movements. Amanda had focused long enough to use her original arms to take off her shirt, to Gwen's surprise, not knowing where this new confidence came from. Gwen smiled at how her new arms had pushed up Amanda's bra strap and had given even more lift to her new tits. Amanda stopped dancing and rejoined Gwen on the couch. The two just sat there watching Amanda learning how to control her new arms independently, tossing the stereo remote between each hand and changing the songs/volume.
"God this is awesome Gwen! It's freaky but still awesome; this will make things really handy around the house!"

"Or in the bedroom, hahaha," Gwen laughed her little half-joke as well as Amanda's face at the fact sex was on Gwen's mind.

Amanda was feeling self-conscious about only having a bra on and started to reach for her discarded shirt on the floor beside her.

"Hey what gives? I like the open you, don't be shy, we're friends for God's sake Amanda! I actually feel a bit insulted that you can't handle me able to look at your not-even-naked body!"

Amanda paused, thinking about what Gwen said, and shook her head in agreement, realizing it was silly, they're adults and all. Her confidence returned and she sat back against the couch.

"So how about we test something out on you huh?"

"Hmm…I guess, it wouldn't be fair to make you the guinea pig, than I wouldn't get anything cool!"

"But first, you need to take your top off, I don't think it's fair that I'm the only one nearly topless."

"You do remember I was already naked once in front of you, and I'm still not wearing a br…"

Amanda had beaten Gwen to that part by taking of he own bra. Gwen smiled and obliged the new terms.

Gwen eyed her friend's half nude body, noting on how hot she looked with her new boobs on her skinny frame. Now that both sat there topless, Gwen sporting her outrageous E-cups, Gwen they brainstormed ideas they could try next. Gwen came up with one shortly and snapped her fingers after forming her new idea.

Gwen looked down at her feet resting on the ground, and Amanda followed her gaze. Amanda saw Gwen's feet shrink a bit, but she couldn't make the shape of them out to well since her socks had bunched up and hung there loosely. Gwen leaned down and removed the fuzzy white captors. Amanda gasped when she saw Gwen's feet as been switched to a pair of hands, and looked on as Gwen wriggled the fingers and rotated them. Gwen looked over at Amanda mischievously as her attention was focused lower. Gwen quickly swung her legs across the couch to Amanda and began to tickle Amanda with her new fingers.
Amanda yelped in surprise first from the sudden lunge by Gwen's legs, then by what the hands were doing to her bare stomach. Amanda fought back with all her four arms, trying to fight off the hands attached to very strong legs.

The two wrestled for about five minutes, both having two extra hands made it a entertaining sight, and a formidable battle at that. They finally were too tired from laughing, and plopped back onto the couch panting, the occasional giggle sneaking out in between the two. They argued over who won for a bit while they got up to get some water. As they re-hydrated, they discussed other things to try out.
Once again, Gwen ingenious mind came with quite the idea.

"Hey Amanda…" Gwen said hesitantly.

"Yeah?"

"There is still one thing we really haven't tried out…"

"What?"

"Now, you don't have to do it… if you don't want, in fact, I could try it out on myself, it's just that…"

"Yeeeessss? Come on spit it out! How bad could it be?"

"It involves seeing how far I can take this whole, control over feeling thing."

"Well that sounds harmless, I don't see what's so wrong with-…oh"

Clarity hit Amanda like a ton of bricks, she realized Gwen was hesitant, because she wanted to see how sensitive she could make someone. And she knew it wasn't going to be centered around pain.

"Ummm…wow, uh."
"I'm sorry, forget I said anything, I was just curious is all!"

Amanda looked at her friend with understanding in her eyes.

"Sounds like a very good idea."

Gwen was baffled, "Really? You'll watch!"

"Yeah, I'm kind of intrigued as well. But what do you plan on doing? Because I'm out if you do it to your, well…special parts…" Amanda may have agreed to following along, but she was completely uncomfortable with the situation.

"Right, I'll just center it on my boobs."

With really stopping, Gwen closed her eyes and snapped her fingers. What soon followed was an intense, warm, tingly sensation. Gwen gasped as the air around her breasts felt electric. She brought up her right and lightly stroked the underside of her right boob. Gwen was immediately sent a jolt of pure ecstasy through her body.

"Oh. My. GOD!" she screamed, her face becoming very flustered already.

"That good?" asked a concerned Amanda.

"HELL YEAH! I need to sit down, I might fall down from anything more than that!"

Amanda followed Gwen who dashed to the couch. Amanda had pulled up a chair so Gwen could have the couch to herself. Gwen took a deep breath as she anticipated her next move. She slowly cupped both her boobs this time, and leaned her head back from the wave of pleasure that rolled over her. She became very relaxed, and slowly massaged her sensitive flesh. Amanda watched intently, blushing herself at the sight of her best friend feeling herself up right in front of her and making a lot of sexual noises. Gwen snapped her fingers again to make sure she couldn't make a noise loud enough to bother the neighbors.
Gwen arched and rocked her body to her ministrations, moaning and panting very hard. When she finally felt ready, she brushed one of her stiff nipples. Her eyes shot open, fire felt like it was burning her from the inside, she tried to scream, but thanks to her precaution only a very constricted noise erupted from her open mouth. Gwen no longer cared about her friend watching her and started to go into top gear. She was squeezing, pinching, and twisting her nipples. Amanda sat there in shock, watching as her friend seemed to be so enraptured in her ecstasy that it seemed she didn't even exist in Gwen's lust-filled world.

Within minutes, that pressure inside of her was about to burst, and burst it did. Gwen's entire body went stock-still. Gwen had the biggest orgasm she couldn't even believe it. She felt like she had blacked out from the pleasure, considering the last few moments felt like a blur. Gwen unclenched her lower set of hands, then removed her original hands form her sensitive tits. Amanda knew what just happened, and was for the hundredth time amazed.

Gwen composed herself and sat straight up on the couch, not quite looking Amanda in the eyes.

"Uhh…wow Gwen…you seemed to be really uhh, enjoying yourself."

"Hehe, yeah, it was, unbelievable."

Gwen realized she now had made a huge juicy mess in her jeans, and excused herself to the bathroom to try and clean up. Amanda went to her bedroom to look for something else for Gwen to wear. Although Gwen had a much bigger set of hips than her, she knew it wouldn't matter since Gwen would just change her size to fit whatever she was given.

Gwen in the meantime had stripped naked to inspect her soaked panties that now sat in the pool that was the crotch of her jeans. Gwen looked at herself in the mirror and smiled at her awesome body that seemed to exude sex. She then stepped into the shower after throwing what remained of her clothing in the hamper. Gwen had only planned to wash-off her sweat and juices, but she had somehow forgotten to normalize her breast sensitivity. Sure enough the warm water cascading across her touchy beauties lead to Gwen have another masturbation session, though this time she dove one hand into her pussy. It didn't take long for her to lie down while the water rained on her wet form.  She reached orgasm even quicker and, before she would be forced to relieve her growing lust again, she returned her boobs to normal. She stood back up and turned off the shower.

Amanda finally heard Gwen turn off the shower, among other things, and walked to the bathroom door with a pair of khaki shorts that fit pretty loose on her. Gwen stepped out with a towel already around her waist and wrapping another around her head. Amanda had enough time to admire Gwen's body in the ambient lighting of the darkened hallway. Amanda was starting to wonder if she was starting to become too interested in what else they were going to do tonight.

Gwen thanked Amanda and went back into the bathroom to change. Shortly after emerged Gwen who had shrunken her hips to fit the khakis.

Amanda announced how hungry she suddenly felt, and both realized they've been at this for quite some time with no food, and decided on dinner.

Amanda was always good at cooking, despite her model like stature, she liked food. And Gwen thought it was quite the sight watching Amanda work with all four arms. Gwen was actually getting turned on a bit, thinking back to her remark about how handy those things could be besides doing tasks around the house.

The two watched TV while they ate, flipping channels and talking every once in a while. Gwen would mess with Amanda occasionally, like disappearing one of her arms when she went to take a bite. She was met in response by some mashed potatoes in her face.

They cleaned up dinner and went back to thinking about what they could do tonight. This time it was Amanda's turn to have an idea, and it surprised Gwen when she spoke of it.

"You want to reach an orgasm like I did before dinner?!"

"Well yeah, I don't see why you get all the fun."

"Uhh, okay," Gwen went to snap her fingers, but Amanda stopped her.

"But make it different from what you did, surprise me, I just don't know if I could bring myself to touch myself in front of you."

Gwen thought a bit, then thought back to the day Amanda had her 'Mood Boobs', and remembered what happened when she heard a clap.

Gwen snapped her fingers, but Amanda didn't feel anything. Amanda felt herself over, but nothing. She looked at Gwen questionably. Gwen smiled and told her to sit down first. Amanda sat down on the couch and waited. Gwen raised both her hands and made a very dramatic clap. That was when it started.

Amanda felt her whole body get warm and tingly. Just like when she heard a clap with her magical boobs, only this time it went throughout her whole body. Amanda felt pleasure building up within her, her body became flustered, and her hands began to think of their own accord. She threw her inhibitions out the window and started to massage her tits with her upper arms, while the other pair aimed lower. Gwen looked on and smiled, getting turned on as well by the four-armed vixen that was now playing with herself. Gwen was glad she put that silencer on Amanda as well, because otherwise there would have been some loud squeals in between Amanda's heavy panting. It took her longer, but Amanda finally erupted and her body spasmed.
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Amanda was the one showering now, and her mind was racing over what just happened. The lust craze, the pure bliss, losing her conscious control over her body, it felt wonderful. And all because of Gwen, and the amazing magic stone.