Chapter 2: First changes - Amy's perspective.
Still buzzed from the wine, she went down a rabbit hole of Reddit threads about dating advise, how to win a guy over, and eventually, somehow made her way to subreddit specifically for love spells.
Enthralled - and a little bit desperate - she fixated on a spell called "Manifestation of Desires." The poster promised the spell would gradually transform you and the subject of the spell into whatever the subject desires most.
Amy could see in James expression that he desired more from her - and it seemed like this spell could promise to help her manifest whatever it was James desired.
As she read further the poster explained that the only conditons needed were that that the person casting the spell truly and whole-heartedly wanted to fulfill the caster's desires. Then, all they had to do was chant a few Gaelic phrases under a full-moon.
Then, the spell would work slowly, gradually transforming them over the course of a few weeks, until the next full moon, upon which the spell would reverse unless the caster and castee fall in love.
Much to Amy's delight she confirmed tonight was in fact a full moon. So despite feeling a little foolish as she didn't believe in magic, she went out to the dorm courtyard and recited the spell, envisioning James in her mind as she did so.
She was a little let down when nothing seemed to happen, and went back up to her dorm room to sleep off the wine, feeling a little silly.
Little did she knows, the spell did in fact work, and tonight would mark the start of both her and James's transformations.
As she stood before the mirror, taking stock of herself, she couldn't help but notice how different she appeared today. Her breasts felt fuller than usual, as if they had been gently inflated by an unseen force.
The next couple days, the changes were subtle enough that Amy didn't notice, and almost completely forgot about the spell. It wasn't until the 3rd day of being under the spell that the cumulative changes became impossible to ignore.
Amy found herself in an unusual predicament as she stood before her wardrobe, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Her once-comfortable bras now seemed to be straining against her chest, leaving her feeling rather uncomfortable. Suddenly - it clicked: the spell.
Could this be a result of the spell she cast?
She couldn't believe it, yet she couldn't deny the fact that connector hooks of her bra were digging into her skin, causing her pain. Hesitantly, she decided to measure her bust size with a measuring tape that she had lying around her vanity. Her eyes widened in astonishment as the numbers calculated in her mind - she had grown from a 32B to a shocking 34C! Unable to contain her excitement, she jumped onto her tiptoes, watching as her bosom bounced along with her.
'So James is a boob guy, huh?' Amy thought to herself, grinning ear to ear at the succes of the spell. Admittedly, she was a little surprised they had grown a full cup size in just 3 days... And wondered with a bit of concern just exactly what breast size James desired
Another thought occured to Amy as finished getting dressed and her leggings only reached her mid-calf now - she had to be taller too.
Sure enough, she measured herself and found she was 5'6". She had grown a. Inch in three days. 'So James likes them tall, too? That makes sense, he's a pretty tall guy himself' Amy thought to herself.
With newfound confidence, she decided to give James a call and ask if he'd like to go for a walk in the park.
She wanted to test her new physical attributes and gauge his reaction. She picked out an outfit that showcased her fuller figure and her newfound height - a pair of fitted leggings that accentuated her curves and a tight-fitting top that drew attention to her ample assets. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as she admired her reflection in the mirror.
As she made her way to the park, to meet James, she remembered something. The spell had said it was going to transform both of them - she wondered what sort of transformation James would desire for himself? Would he want to be taller, more muscular? Maybe even a bit more... Hung?
Amy could feel herself getting hot and bothered at the thought, but tried to calm herself down as she approached the meeting place.