Wish Mis Control

Wish Mis control.

Jackie rubbed her chin as she walked through the store. “So, everything here is for sale?”

“Yes.” Henderson Gongsel hobbled along to keep up with the young woman. “Now, if you would please slow down so I could show you around. . .”

“I can show myself around, thank you very much.” She wanted to put as much distance between herself and the strange-looking storekeeper. While calling him ugly would be rude, he was ugly. There was no real way out of that. His face was like a road map of disheveled flesh.

“Hmm, wait. What is this?” Her blue eyes narrowed at a strange-looking lamp.

Henderson put his hands on his knees as he gasped for breath. “What?” He took a deep breath. “That thing? Ughh fuck.”

Jackie crossed her arms against her blouse. “Are you going to answer the question, or are you just going to gasp for air?”

“What?” He stood up. “Look, that thing is only there for decoration. Maybe you want something that is actually magical?”

“Look, if I had come into your store for some magical artifact, I would have asked you.” She picked up the lamp. “Now, how much.”

Henderson shook his head. “No. You can’t have it!”

“Why not? You said it was only for decoration.”

“Look, I won’t lie. That thing contains a very powerful magic. But it is far too much for anyone to handle. I just have it around for decoration because. . .”

“Oh?” Jackie smiled. “Well, I will be the first person to tame it!” She held the lamp between her armpit and pulled out her checkbook. “So how much? Really, money isn’t a problem.”

“Wait. Don’t. Stop doing what you are doing before—”

There was a sudden wind that sent Henderson flying. “What is going on?” Jackie dropped everything, yet the lamp seemed to float in the air as green energy seeped out of the tiny golden spout. She watched in awe as a strange feminine figure emerged with bouncing luscious boobs.

“Ohh, it’s been too long.” The strange woman whipped her hair about. “I hate being locked up in that damn thing.” She looked about. “Hmm. Not exactly the place I expected to be.” The lady looked down at Jackie. “I assume you are the one who freed me?” Jackie nodded her head. “Well, splendid.” The floating woman flew down and hugged Jackie, her massive naked breasts pressing into Jackie. “We are going to have so much fun together. Just you wait!”

Henderson’s head popped out of a pile of boxes. “Ugh, great.” He looked over at Jackie and the floating lady wrapped around her. “You! Back where you came from.”

The strange woman narrowed her eyes. “Oh, I remember you!” She suddenly vanished before reappearing a second later behind Henerson. “You were much more handsome last time I saw you. Hmm, you’re not working for that magical potion store anymore? I guess it didn’t agree with you in more ways than one.”

Henderson crossed his arms. “Cram it. My customer wasn’t looking to purchase you, so get back in your lamp, you crazy genie.”

Jackie blinked her eyes. “Genie?”

The genie shook her head. “No. You know the rules.” She pulled out a list. “Once summoned, I can’t go away until my master makes their wishes.” She turned around and looked at Jackie. “So you are out of luck, Henderson. I am here to stay for the time being.”

Jackie giggled. “I get wishes.”

Henderson snorted. “They aren’t your usual wishes.”

The genie crossed her arms. “Oh, don’t you ruin the surprise.” She grabbed Jackie’s arms. “Let’s get away from this sourpuss.”

“Wait, wha—” Jackie was suddenly teleported atop a skyscraper. “How the hell did we get up here?”

The genie laughed. “It will be a good place to talk about our rules. Oh, and you can call me Carol. I so love the name.” She shook Jackie’s hand. “It will be lovely to do your wishes with you. I only ask that you put my lamp in a nice and safe place so people can find it easily in the future. Not some stupid magical potion shop where I will be forgotten.”

“Umm, okay. What are these rules, then?”

“So, I am a very specialized genie.” She expanded her butt to use it as a seat. “I deal with very, very naughty personal pleasures. You won’t be getting any wishes of gold or love from me.” She moaned. “Unless your wish of love is to grow and make everyone adore you.”

“Wait, what?”

Carol shrank herself as she jumped to her feet. “Your wish has to be centered around altering your body in some sexy way. Growing it, shrinking it, I don’t care. It will be an entertaining ride.” She giggled. “Oh, I still remember this person from about a thousand years ago. She wanted me to turn her into a big ole cream. . .”

“I think I get the idea.” Jackie shrugged. “I just don’t know if I have any use for such wishes.”

Carol suddenly tripled in size. “What, you never wanted to be huge? To show the world that Jackie is in charge?”

Jackie laughed. “What so that it would be hard for me to get to work? If I was too big, I couldn’t get into my house, my—”

Carol shrank herself so she could put her arm around Jackie. “Oh, come on.

There has to be something.” She giggled. “Well, it isn’t that big of a deal. I get to be free while you decide.” She vanished for a second before reappearing ten feet in the air above Jackie. “You just need to call my name when you decide, and I will come running.” She winked. “Good luck on your wishes. I am going to see the world and how it’s changed since my last time being forced into that damn lamp.”

“Wait.”

“Yes?”

Jackie tapped her fingers together. “There is one possible thing. You see, I have someone I don’t have the never to talk to.”

“Ohhh.” Carol appeared suddenly in front of Jackie. “So, you need some help with love.”

Jackie blushed. “More just like him noticing me. I umm. . . maybe having bigger breasts wouldn’t hurt?”

“Oh, that?” Carol laughed as she waved her hand. “That is an easy classic. But you have to wish it, darling. And remember. You get three.” She held her fingers up. “So, make them count.”

Jackie closed her eyes. “Yes. I wish for bigger breasts.” She smiled. “I am really going to do this. I am really going to—”

“Done!” Carol snapped her fingers.

Jackie gasped as she felt an intense warmth flood over her. She closed her eyes and cried out, “Ahhhhhhh!” When she opened them, she was astonished to see her breasts had gone from a small B cup to well over a G cup. “Holy crap!” She grabbed her breasts. “Hey, are HUGE!” She moaned. “And so fucking bouncy. My fucking blouse! It’s ruined! People are going to be able to see my nipples.”

“Oh my. You weren’t wearing a bra. That is interesting.”

“Of course not. It wasn’t comfortable with this outfit!” She gulped as she tried to adjust her outfit, one of the buttons snapping off her body. “What am I going to do?” Her face turned bright red. “I said I wanted bigger breasts, not—”

“And I gave you what your heart designed. Maybe you should listen to your heart more, not your brain.” Carol giggled. “Now, if you excuse me, I have some vacation time planned. Let me know when you have that second wish figured out.” Carol turned around.

“Wait, you can’t leave me up here!”

“Oh, right.” Carol snapped her fingers, and they teleported down to street level, scaring the people walking on the street. “Here you are. Remember. Think about those wishes.” The genie vanished.

Jackie tried to cover her chest as everyone looked at her. “Oh fuck.”

She dashed down the sidewalk. “I need to find out where that crazy genie left me.”

“Hey, lady. Nice honkers.”

“Shut up!” Jackie snorted as she pulled out her phone. “Let’s see here. According to the GPS, I am not far from. . .” Her eyes widened. “Oh god.”

“Hey, Jackie.”

Her cheeks turned bright red as one of her co-workers approached her. “Landon.

Hey.” He looked at her chest, raising an eyebrow as he approached. “How are you doing?”

“Good. Good. I got the script done for the boss. Umm. . .” His eyes didn’t leave her chest. “Is that. . .” He scratched at his chin. “How much did you pay for your new—”

“Look, this isn’t what you think.” She twisted around, her boobs bouncing around. “It is a bit of a malfunction.”

“No one has boobs those big unless they really want them.”

She twisted back around. “Look, I didn’t mean to wish them this big. I promise I didn’t!”

“Huh?”

She gulped. “Nothing. Nothing.” She sighed.

“So, I am guessing you didn’t finish your part of the new script?”

“I was working on it, but I got distracted. You know how things go.” She sighed. “I try to write how the two people are supposed to fall in love and ugh. . .” She shook her head, her breasts bouncing against one another. “It just doesn’t click. It never does.”

“Well, you know that isn’t good enough. You are going to have to answer to the boss.”

Jackie sighed. “Ya. I know.” She followed Landon into the small brick building. While she was happy to get off the street and away from learning eyes, she could see Landon peaking at her enormous chest from time to time. She wanted to smack him but doubted that would solve her problem. “That damn genie over did it. I bet she is laughing her ass off right now.”

Still Jackie had more pressing issues right now. Even though Landon probably thought she had skipped out on her script work to get this “boob job,” she had more so done it because Jackie couldn’t stop thinking about the man, she had a crush on. And now, what would he think of her with her super deluxe boobs. Had she overdone it? Was it too much. There was a part of herself deep down that had wanted it, but. . . maybe it. . .

But the other thing was her boss wasn’t going to be happy with her lack of work. He wasn’t exactly the type that wanted them to take their time. If they didn’t meet his deadlines, there would be hell to pay. That was her immediate problem. One she wasn’t sure how she would get out of. Every step she took towards his office for a status update, she could feel her anxiety build, sweat drip down her bouncing breasts.

“So, what are you going to tell him?” Landon looked at her chest once again. “I am sure the boss is going to love the excuse of your new lovely boobs.”

Jackie turned and smacked Landon in the chest. “My new breast size is not a joke!” She gulped as she realized what she had just done. “Oh my god, I am so sorry.” She reached down to help him up. “I am still getting used to these things.”

He laughed. “I guess with breasts that big, they would take some time to get used to.”

He sighed. “I didn’t mean to make a joke of them, though. They are just so big.”

“I know. I know.” She sighed. “It was just a. . . odd wish.”

Jackie scratched at the back of her head. “They are nice, but. . . that damn. . .” She realized Landon was looking at her like she was crazy. “You know what, never mind.” She took a deep breath. “I am going to face the music now.”

“Good luck. And if things get tough, you can always smack him with your breasts like you did me.”

She narrowed her eyes. “I said these things aren’t a joke!” She walked up to her boss’s door.

“It wasn’t a joke. I am trying to give you a strategy to distract him.”

She shook her head as she opened the door. “Mr. Kranson.”

“Ahh, Jackie.” He didn’t turn to look at her. “Looking to get your report out of the way? I like it. Showing initiative for once.”

“Umm ya about that.”

He turned around. “Oh, let me guess. You got distracted again.” He raised an eyebrow as he looked at her chest. “Really distracted by the looks of it.”

She took a deep breath, her boobs giggling about as she straightened her body. “Sir.”

She looked at his stripped black and grey suit. “I do admit to being a bit late on my script writing, but I will get it on your desk by the end of the week.”

He sat down in his massive jet-black swivel chair. “Jackie. This is the fourth time you have failed to meet one of my deadlines.”

“With all due respect, sir, your deadlines are insane. The creative process takes time.”

She snorted as he lit a cigar. “And you work us like machines.”

“So?” He looked up at her. “Making movies for people may be art, but it is also business.” He sat back, putting his knees on the desk. “And I can’t waste time on you making a bloody Mona Lisa every time. We wouldn’t be able to keep making the wonderful movies that we do.”

“But we don’t get the time to—”

“Look, you like your job, right? You like being to write scripts for movies, right? I don’t see what the problem is?” He laughed. “Now you have until the end of the day to finish your script or—”

She suddenly jumped onto the desk, forcing her breasts into his face. “How about this!” His eyes went wide as her massive round breasts rubbed against his rough, withered face.

“How about I get all the time that I want to finish my lovely draft, and you don’t threaten my job.” He slowly shook his head. “Oh, and while I am at it, I get a pay raise. Hmmm?”

“No way. With those breasts, I may consider giving you time, but. . .” He shook his head and crossed his arms. “You would have to be crazy if you think I would give you a pay increase.”

She forced him against the wall. She moaned a little as she felt him squish between her breasts. “You will give me a pay increase, you greedy old fool.”

“No! Just because you have bigger breasts doesn’t mean you can demand more pay all of a sudden.”

Jackie narrowed her eyes. She wasn’t about to let this go. “I am going to get a raise.” She squeezed him harder against the wall. “You hear me!”

“You will let me down now, or you are fired!”

She gulped and relented. “I am sorry.”

He snorted. “While I. . . thoroughly enjoyed the experience of being handled by your warm embrace.” She narrowed her eyes. “You can’t just demand a raise like that. You are lucky that I am going to give you more time.” He took a deep breath as he looked at her breasts. “You can take all the time you want, especially if you will press me against the wall like that again, my dear.”

Her face flushed red with anger. “I did not wish for these breasts just so you could. . .”

Right about now, Jackie wished she could hold the creep in her hand and crush him. “Ugh.” She lowered her breath so he couldn’t hear. “I wish I was so. . . so much fucking bigger.”

Carol suddenly appeared, bouncing inside her right ear. “Oh, right on girl. I knew you had it in you to make a lovely wish.” She snapped her finger before vanishing again.

Jackie blinked her eyes, feeling a sudden surge swell within her. She fell to her knees as her body vibrated. “Hey! What are you doing?” Mr. Kranson crossed his arms. “Are you trying some other tactic to get me to give you a raise now?” His eyes went wide as she suddenly swelled an entire foot. “Holy fuck!”

Jackie moaned. “I should have kept my mouth shut.” She closed her eyes as she felt another growth spurt surge through her. Her already stretched blouse gave out, buttons flying everywhere as her boobs giggled about. Her pants tightened around her, showing off her curvy thighs. “Ohh fuck!” She twisted around onto her butt, staring into her boss’s eyes. “Umm, hello.”

“How are you doing this?”

“You don’t. . .” She moaned as she swelled another foot. “Want to know.”

He pointed at her. “Well, get out of my office before you—” Her feet knocked over his desk. “Ughhh!”

Jackie gulped. “Umm, would it be a bad idea to ask for that raise again?” She giggled as she grew again, her head bonking against the ceiling.

Mr. Kranson slowly inched towards the door. “You know what, Jackie. You have it. An extra hundred dollars a month.” He gulped as she grew again. “No three hundred. Just stop growing!”

She slowly bent over, rubbing the back of her head. “Well, I umm. . . truth be told, I don’t know how to stop it. Not without using my last wish.” She gulped.

“Wish? What kind of nonsense are you talking about?” He shook his head. “Screw this.

If you won’t stop growing, then I am out of here.” Before he could reach the door, her butt swelled to block it. “Fuck!”

Jackie pressed her hand against the ceiling. “Mr. Kranson, I would love to help, but I am having a bit of a confinement issue here.” She groaned as the tiny room became smaller by the second.

Her boss gulped as her thigh slowly pushed him against the wall. “I will pay you a thousand dollars to stop growing. You hear me! No, double it. Two thousand.” Jackie moaned as her pants ripped apart. “Stop grow—” Her thigh slammed into Mr. Kranson, pressing him against the wall.

“Ugh, at least he shut up.” She moaned as her boobs pressed tightly against the confines of the room. “But I don’t know how much more of this growth I can take.” Her nipples hardened. “Oh god.”

Suddenly, her breasts shot through the wall and into the next room. Jackie could hear shouts of confusion as her bouncy babies scooted across the carpeted floor. “Fuck.” She moaned as her ass pressed tightly against the far wall. “I don’t know how much longer this other wall will hold up.”

Her cheeks turned bright red as she felt people poke her breasts. “Hey! Stop that!”

“Holy crap!”

Jackie slammed her hand down as people continued to poke her breasts. “I said stop poking my boobs.” She moaned as her body swelled again. “Don’t make me come in there.”

“Oh, so that is what they are.”

Jackie reached out, her arm shooting through the wall. She felt her hand wrap around someone, and she squeezed. “I warned you!” She moaned as her ass knocked down the wall behind her. “I told you to stop. . .” She let out a gasp as her body swelled almost ten feet at once, stretching out across the floor. “Ohhhhhh fuck!”

When the spurt was done, she blinked her eyes. She could see people staring at her. “What are you all looking at?” She took a deep breath, realizing her breasts were pressed against yet another wall with a printer squished between them. “Fuck.” She set down the young lady she had picked up. “This just gets worse and worse.” Her eyes widened as she realized someone was rubbing against her rear end. ‘Oh god!”

Jackie moaned as she grew another foot. “Why did I wish for this?” She pressed her feet against the far wall she couldn’t see. “How big am I going to get?”

Carol suddenly appeared. “Oh, I am so glad you asked.” The people in the room with Jackie gasped. “Oh, quiet. It isn’t like you all haven’t seen a genie before.” Carol snorted. “So, you made a wish that you were so very much fucking bigger. Now I do things based on what you imagine.” She pulled out a chart. “And based on your imagination, you always wanted to be about. . .”

Jackie gasped. “Wait. That was an old dream I had.” She gulped. “You can’t mean?”

“Yup. You are going to be the biggest thing in the city, dear.” Carol patted Jackie on the shoulder. “Oh, how your boyfriend-to-be is going to love you.”

Jackie shook her head. “But I. . .”

“You could take him out for a date in your giant breasts and all. Oh, it will be so lovely.” She laughed as Jackie swelled another inch. “Hmm, I think I could have done a bit better at the rate of growth, though.”

“You think!”

“Oh, don’t raise your voice at me. I just do my job.” Carol rubbed her fingers together. “Besides, you will be big enough soon to crush that crappy boss of yours between your fingers. Making someone grow to almost a hundred feet tall isn’t easy, you know.”

Jackie moaned as her boobs pressed tighter against the wall. “Ugh. This is too slow, though.” She squinted her eyes, her hips now becoming a problem. “It is going to take me ages to reach that height. And who knows how long until I can make my way out of this damn building!”

“I mean, you could wish your way out of this situation.” Carol rubbed her fingers together.

“What? You mean undo everything?” She moaned as her nipples pierced through another wall.

“I mean, you could wish for anything. But you said it yourself. You were worried about how this person you were trying to talk to would think. If you undo everything well, you are just back to square one.” Carol tapped Jackie on the nose.

“But. . .” She shook her head. “I want Henry to see me.”

“Well, what is your last wish?”

Jackie closed her eyes. “I wish this growth wasn’t so slow so I can have my lovely Henry in my embrace.”

“Done! It was lovely working with you.” Carol snapped her fingers. “If you ever find yourself small enough to rub my lamp again, I would love to give you some more size adjustments.”

Jackie moaned, feeling her growth speed up. The building struggled to contain her as her breasts shot through wall after wall. “Ohhh.” She sat up, the building crumbling around her. “Wow, when she said she would give me my wish, she wasn’t kidding.” Jackie watched as her surroundings rapidly shrank, entire buildings soon becoming smaller than her. “Heh. Umm, how big am I going to get again?” She looked around as her growth suddenly came to an abrupt stop. “Whoh.” She stood up, the nearest skyscrapers only coming up to her chest. “I am huge.”

As she took a step, the entire ground shuddered. “Umm, how am I supposed to. . .” She gulped, realizing she had overdone things. “I umm. . . I wish I was smaller.” She blinked her eyes. “Carol? Carol!” She shivered as she looked around. “Hey! I wish I was a bit smaller! I am too big.” She gulped. “You overdid it!”

She sighed, gently sitting down. “Great. How am I supposed to impress Henry now?” She took a deep breath. “Or, at the very least, how am I supposed to know who he is compared to all of the other tiny little people.” She looked down. “I wish I didn’t use my wishes so foolishly.” She poked her right breast, moaning as her boobs giggled together. “What do I even do at this size? Hmm?”

She looked at a nearby skyscraper. “Well, I guess I could play goddess. That was what my dream was about all those years ago.” She ran her finger against the glass. “If I am going to be stuck like this I might as well enjoy it.” She looked at all of the tiny little people inside. “I should try and enjoy myself.” She brought her head as close as possible to the building and whispered. “Okay, little ones. Who wants to please your new mistress?”