Instinctively, as soon as I entered the house I leaned out and flipped the light switch. Unfortunately, even as light flooded the kitchen I found myself falling forward because I still wasn't used to balancing on these damn high heels. I collapsed to the floor, barely getting my hands out in time to at least partially stop the fall, but the impact caused my voluptuous chest to spring free of its silken container, and of course my mane of red curls fell all around my head, completely obscuring my vision.
Something just snapped in me then. With everything that had happened to me today and now this, it was just too much for me to handle. Hot, salty tears squeezed out of my eyes and rolled down my cheeks. I was racked with powerful sobs, each one causing my body to convulse, sending my bountiful breasts bobbing and swaying in a manner that would have been incredibly erotic if I wasn't so upset. But, even now, I wasn't allowed a moments peace from these stupid wishes.
"I wish that my heavy and slightly slutty makeup never smears no matter how much I cry."
The dark space inside the curtain of my hair was lit up briefly by the sudden glow of my hand. I could feel a subtle difference on my face that immediately told me that the wish was granted. Knowing I had to see the extent of the damage, I wiped the tears from my eyes and pull myself together. It was rather difficult to get to my feet, but with a lot of leaning against the wall I was able to manage it. After I brushed my hair out my face I happened to look down and realized there was a problem I would have to deal with even before I saw what else I had changed.
Hanging from my chest was a perfectly shaped pair of breasts. Since they were no longer supported by a bra, they had sagged a bit from the almost perfect spheres that had been taunting me as I walked home, but they were still very perky for their size. Even though I knew they were mine, I mean they were a part of my body, but a large part of me felt kind of perverted as my hands slowly rose up to cup them. I was amazed by how heavy they were. Yes, I had felt their weight pulling against my chest, but it was only know that I held them in my hands that I fully grasped (no pun intended) just how much they weighed. I'd have to say that just one of them weighed a good three pounds.
I lightly bounced one in my hand, a small shiver of arousal flowing through my body at the feeling. Although the rest of my skin was soft cream color, my breasts were a soft pink, giving them a more fleshy appearance. In contrast to that my areolas were a rich, almost chocolaty brown, with my nipples sticking out a good inch or so from the rest of the breast. Almost subconsciously I found myself gently pressing my boobs together, my fingers just barely squeezing them while tracing faint circles around my nipples with the tips of my thumbs.
Pure waves of pleasure began coursing through my body. I let out a deep, low moan as I sunk back down to the floor with my back pressed against the wall. When my butt hit the ground my heels were still firmly planted to the floor, causing my skirt to spread out and reveal to anyone watching what was underneath, but at this moment I couldn't care less. My waning boner suddenly sprung back to full erection. I had never experienced such pure bliss in my life! And this was just from barely touching my new female assets. If I really was doomed to this fate forever (and I was beginning to think I was) maybe it wouldn't be so bad.
Just as the thought crossed my mind, another forced wish crossed my lips. "I wish that when I orgasm I have hyper intense, full body almost mind numbingly powerful female orgasms that last for five minutes each." I didn't even care about what I said now. As I fondled my own tits my arousal grew higher and higher. My whole body felt hot all over and just slightly sweaty. As my arousal reached new heights I slipped the nipple of my right breast between my huge lips and started sucking on it like a newborn baby. As I tweaked my left nipple in my left hand, I reached my other hand down under my skirt, ready to whip out my penis and start jacking off like no tomorrow. But what I felt down there, or more importantly what I didn't feel, causing me to stop everything else I was doing and scream!
