"Hey Big Boobs, come over here!. Get me a refill, Okay?"
Karyn Scott groaned inwardly, but kept the forced smile on her lips, even as she felt the businessman's hand squeeze her ass cheek.
"Of course, Sir. You were having Coke, right?" The man nodded and she quickly hurried away, before his friends could get a squeeze of their own.
Once she was out of sight of the customers, Karyn sighed out loud and reflected on her life. Since her breasts "had come in" she had found it difficult to get hired anywhere in town. Most of the other restaurants had female managers, and none wanted to hire the blonde girl with DDs.
With the job market all but dead, there was only one option left to her. Which was how she found herself working as a waitress at Honkers, a local knockoff of Hooters best known for its poorly cooked food and buxom employees.
She straightened her tight, extremely low-cut Tee-shirt, as her breasts were nearly popping out. Wonderbras were part of the uniform here at Honkers, and as the most top-heavy waitress, she had to constantly make sure she wasn't exposing herself.
She hated the uniforms even more than the customers. She especially hated the flashing lights built into the front of her shirt that constantly flashed out the words "Honk! Honk!" over her breasts, and the matching flashing lights on the seat of her pants that said the same thing.
She finished refilling the drink and brought it back to the rowdy table of off work businessmen, navigating through a sea of tables and booths packed with horny college guys and drunken workers from the factory next door or the office buildings a few blocks down. Along the way, two guys "accidentally" bumped into her, feeling up her chest, and her ass was groped at least 5 times. Just another typical moment in Karyn's shift.
Busy as she was dealing with the customers, Karyn never noticed the other buxom blonde girl entering Honkers.
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Sarah seated herself in an empty booth in a dark corner of the otherwise crowded restaurant. She carried her old PDA, which had been broken only an hour ago. Now it was working better than ever, and thanks to the stone, had gained a few new tricks.
As she entered the building, the PDA screen switched from showing a street-level map to a detailed layout of Honkers, with a brightly blinking red dot marked "Karyn" dancing between tables.
Sarah grinned as she located Karyn in the crowd. Her booth was outside of the action, and as another waitress showed up to take her order, apparently outside of Karyn's allotment of tables entirely. The buxom waitress walked away after Sarah finished ordering a drink.
She watched Karyn mince about, and took note of her continued attempts to avoid the table packed with local office workers. She grinned again as she saw a man reach out and cup the bottom of Karyn's ass, his hand just barely touching her. Karyn didn't seem to notice and the man's friends laughed and snapped pictures with their cameras.
Having seen enough, Sarah pulled the stone out of her pocket and took out a notebook. She slid her manicured finger down the page until she found the right line and then made her wish.
Instantly, she saw Karyn and every other waitress jerk, look confused, then go right back to work as if nothing had happened; which it hadn't from their point-of-view. Sarah knew better though, as her wish had changed the uniform policy of Honkers. Now every waitress was required to wear a large butt plug whilst on duty.
Sarah slid her finger down the notebook to the next line, and wished the contents of line 12 to become true. The notebook was filled with her wishes, as she felt it was safer to write them down first, rather than just saying what ever came to mind.
This newest wish caused reality to change yet again, and the waitresses' plugs became much more sophisticated. A large red button appeared in the center of each table. Sarah smiled and waited as the staff wandered about the room. When she felt that Karyn was the closest waitress, she pushed the button.
