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Finding powerful trinkets on the ground isn’t something that happens every day. I guess Hope could consider herself lucky in that regard. She didn’t even know why she had stopped to pick it up, either. She was just walking down the sidewalk when it caught her eye. It looked like your average pink marker. Probably a kid dropped it as they were walking along, but something about it gripped Hope. She felt like she needed to pick it up and take it with her. She couldn’t explain why, but she did. Hope bent over and picked it up, placing it in her pocket before continuing on. 

Hope forgot about the marker for the rest of the day until she got home. She was emptying her pockets when her hand closed around the marker. She pulled it out and examined it. It was unremarkable in almost every way other than the fact that it was completely unbranded. She popped the cap off and looked at the felt tip. It looked brand new, like it had never been used. She drew a small smiley face on the back of her hand. She thought the pink color looked nice on her skin. Just as she thought that though, the ink began to disappear. 

Hope looked in astonishment as the ink faded. What kind of marker did that? Was it some kind of special spy marker or something, and she would need a special light to see what was written now? Unsure but wanting to see the effect again, she drew a squiggle on her hand. After a few moments, it happened again, just like before. Something felt different this time though. It was as if she could feel the ink entering her skin. It penetrated deep into her pores and entered her bloodstream. She felt… pink? Hope was unsure how she could feel a color, but she did all the same.

It was around this time that the ink hit her heart. It thumped once slightly out of rhythm, which frightened her somewhat. The feeling in her heart was immediately joined by a warming sensation in her petite breasts. Her nipples stiffened and strained against her tight-fitting shirt. Her breasts felt sensitive and warm and… bigger? She cupped one in her hand, swearing that they had not felt this large before. She wanted to experiment more though. Hope doodled a circle on her arm and colored it in. As before, the ink faded, and that feeling of pinkness enveloped her.

The feeling was more intense this time, maybe because she used more ink? Her breasts began to warm again, and she was shocked to find that she could actually see her breasts growing in real time! Whatever was in this marker was doing wonders for her figure. Hope continued to scribble more of the ink on herself, watching repeatedly as her small breasts grew larger and larger, becoming more and more sensitive with each growth spurt. She massaged her breasts and nearly came from the simple action. Hope started drawing shapes right on her tits, the soft touch of the marker making her quiver with pleasure. She wasn’t sure how much ink was left, but hopefully it was a lot.