"...you..."
Bambi squinted and looked puzzled. As you'd expect, confusion looked absolutely adorable on her.
"Yes, Bambi...very good, and the rest of it is...?"
Bambi shrugged, and Baby giggled and whispered into her ear. Bambi looked back at her - eyes agog with shock - and burst out "...had big boobies!"
Candi, Baby and Bambi squealed and kicked their feet in delicious amusement. For the three of them, it was high comedy.
Sarah stood and prepared to tell the three morons to shut up...when the quaking of her thunderous bosoms caused all her words to dry...and the Angel Triplets soon followed suit.
Bulging forth from her tailored suit was a pair of the largest breasts anyone had ever seen. Huge, nearly soccer ball-sized globes of meaty tit-flesh. The wish for "Big Boobies" had been an open-ended one, and as it was, Sarah might count herself lucky that she wasn't hauling around jugs big enough to fill a wheelbarrow.
As it was, Sarah was now hauling around a set of pornstar breasts that her suit had very obligingly restructured to fit.
"What the HELL did you DO to me, you stupid bitches?"
"WOW! How did you...like, DO that, Bambi?" asked Candi dreamily.
"Yeah, that was AWESOME!" squealed Baby, clapping her hands and bouncing on her toes.
"Did...I really do that?" Bambi said, poking one of Sarah's new boobs exparamentaly with one long, crimson nail.
"STOP THAT!" Sarah snapped, finally recovering from the shock of her sudden transformation. She gazed down again at the swelling globes before her - part of her - and shuddered in mixed disgust and desire. They were sensative dispite their size, and as gross as they were, they seemed to command her hands attention. She realized she was starting to fondle herself again, and quickly pulled her hands away.
"I must be magic or something!" Bambi gasped, then giggled.
"But how?" Candi asked
"I dunno..." said Bambi, puzzled "...but I wish I knew how?"
The door to her office opened, and her boss - Mister Perez - strode in.
"Hello Sarah! I only just heard about your meeting with the 'Angel Triplets'! I just had to...oh! Hello, ladies. Welcome to the Beatty Advertising family, my dears. I see you're in Sarah's charming hands, and...Sarah? Are you alright?"
Sarah McMillain tried to cover-up the huge breasts, babbling "I...I can explain, Mister Perez...I was..um..."
Marco Perez smiled at Sarah, then nodded his head. "I see what it is, Miss McMillain. I come blundering in and interrupt your presentation...I can understand how distracting that must be. I'll stop back after you're done, shall I?"
With that said, Marco Perez waved to the Angel Triplets. Baby and Candy both squealed, giggled and posed. Bambi just stood there...looking both shocked and somehow overwhelmed.
"Why didn't he notice my boobs?" Sarah thought, not yet realizing that people outside of the hearing of the wish assume that any changes made have always been there. Thus, to the world outside Sarah McMillain's office, Sarah McMillain (who was now known as "McMellons" or "The Dairy Queen" behind her back) had always had her massive breasts. Despite her worries, they were 100% natural.
"He seemed nice." giggled Candi, and Baby nodded "Oh yeah, he was way cool. What did you think, Bambi?"
Bambi just sat there, her forehead furrowed in shock and consternation. She looked at her sisters, tears glistening in her eyes, her perfect features a mask of horrified understanding that was utterly alien to her nature.
"Jon...Karyn...?" she asked, not sounding any smarter, but definatly sounding more together than she had before.
Sarah went back to her easel and posterboards, her breasts threatening to tip her over unless she walked with her back arched and her shoulders help just right. "Okay, let's try again. Bambi, repete after me. "I WISH YOU HAD OUR POWERS," just like it says on the sign. Now, say the line!"
Bambi looked instead to her sisters, tears now trickling down her cheeks. Baby and Candy looked shocked at Bambi's tears, and both went to her at once.
"Gee, Bambi...what's wrong? You look totally sad an' stuff." said Baby.
"Yeah, Bambi...you don't look happy. Why are you cryin', huh?" sniffed Candy.
"Look, just say what I'm saying..." pressed Sarah.
Bambi hugged her sisters, then looked back at Sarah with a lot more understanding in her eyes than she'd shown before. Not a lot more intelligence, but certainly more together. In fact, she was just as mentally challenged as her 'sisters' (who - with her sudden clarity - she now knew to be her transformed son and her son's girlfriend), but she now understood the wishing stone, the changes made, and the fact that she had these powers. She looked at her sisters, and knew that as the wishing stone couldn't simply reverse past wishes, they were probably stuck as they were. The wishing stone had given her sudden clarity and knowledge of the stones changes, thus allowing her to remember the basics of her past, though not reverse her former changes. She was just as bubbly, stupid and sex-mad as her sisters, but she KNEW she'd once been more than this.
"Naw, I don' think so, Sarah. I think me an' my girls are gonna keep our powers, thanks a bunch. But hey, I like the idea of bein' way more popular, so jus' think of a different slogan, an' I'll say it instead."
Sarah rubbed her temples, realizing that Bambi - though obviously still the same basic person - was now aware of her and her sisters abilities...
(remember, Sarah thinks that all three of the Angel Triplets have this ability)
...and wasn't going to say the line now.
Sarah dropped the posterboard and snarled at Bambi "Look, you stupid bitch...I'm not going to shake these back-breakers around for the rest of my life without getting something for it! YOU did this to me..."
"Yeah, but you tried to trick me..." started Bambi
"...and now, you're going to say THE LINE!"
Bambi nodded, her arms around her sisters (both of who looked like they were going to cry again) and said "I wish..." then smiled "...that you got paid to shake those back-breakers around."
Sarah gasped, then took hold of the pole that just formed before her, and spun around. She looked out at the room - at the crowd of drooling men who were howling and whistling like animals - and wanted to scream. Instead, and dropped, bounced her ass off the floor, then wiggled her pierced tongue at them.
"Give the lady a big hand, boys! You know her...you LOVE her...give it up once again for the Amazing McMellons!"
As she started to turn away, she spanked her bottom naughtily, winked at a man who called to her, and pranced away. As she passed the mirrored wall, she saw her own face, but covered with thick, slutty make-up. Her eyes were heavily lidded, and she looked like a half-wit. Her hair was dyed midnight black, and she had several piercings and dirty tattoos scattered over her outlandishly proportioned body.
"What th' fuckin' hell is this shit?" she burst out, then smacked her hand (long, blood-red talons in place of her nails) as she entered the back room, noting that her speech patterns were obviously different.
