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“I don’t know why I still bother with purses.” Aida mumbled to herself as she walked away from the checkout line. She couldn’t reach into her purse due to her excessively generous chest so she always had to take it off when paying then wrangle it back on afterwards. She had gotten the strap over her head, and positioned her purse by her side but she had to manually pull her breast through the strap so it would sit properly across her chest, which always drew unwanted attention. Not that having breasts as large as, and much heavier than, large 30 pound bags of cat food didn’t cause people to stare.

Whenever she became self-conscious about her breasts she couldn’t help but think of everything that had led up to this. It was a little over 2 years ago, back when she was still a guy and better known as Aiden, when she had gone over to her, at the time, friend Will's place. Will had something he wanted to show her and seeing as they hadn’t hung out for awhile, due to how busy life as young adults could be, she decided to go hang out. Turned out that the thing he wanted to show her was a wishing ring he had found while out for his daily jog through the park. She didn’t believe him at first, I mean who would? A wishing ring? Of course this led to Will putting the ring on and making a wish to prove it was real. It was just a throwaway wish, a joke wish for a girlfriend who shared his interests and hobbies that resulted in Aiden being magically changed into Aida. She didn’t know why she played along seeing as Will could’ve wished her back to normal with one of the remaining two wishes he still had. Looking back on it she thinks the wish made her really susceptible and open to being in a relationship with him. And to be fair it wasn’t actually that bad in the beginning. WIll was rather sweet with her, they obviously shared the same interests, and he even helped her out financially seeing as she couldn’t go back to her job now that she was a girl. But over time the honeymoon stage faded and Will became more… controlling. He’d start using the fact that he still had two wishes left to manipulate her into doing what he wanted and one day while they were having makeup sex after an argument he used a wish to indulge in one of his fetishes. While riding on top of him Aida felt her breasts burn with an itching sensation before exploding with a sudden, violent growth that caused her to lurch forward as she was dragged down by the combined 70 pound breasts she now sported. It was the last straw as she got off of him and demanded he use the last wish to change her back, that he couldn’t realistically expect her to live with boobs significantly bigger than Z-cups, but he refused. She broke up with him, gathered her things, and left. As she walked to her car Will loudly used his last wish to give himself a cold beer just to spite her.

“Stupid flabs of- OOMPH” Aida, occupied by getting her tit through the strap of her purse and in her own little world as she recalled the last few years of her life, had accidentally walked into someone. “I’m so sorry! I wasn’t watching where I was-” She caught her tongue as she looked up and recognized who she had bumped into.

“Watch where you’re-” The man turned to berate Aida but as he turned and saw who it was the anger on his face was replaced with the same look of disbelief that Aida sported. “Aida?”

“Will…”

“It’s been a while.” Aida watched as Will's eyes drifted from her face to her chest. His lips curled into a soft smile of all things before he looked back up at Aida so that he was making eye contact with. “You look good in that outfit.”

Aida’s heart fluttered and her cheeks became flushed at his compliment. She was sure now that his first wish over 2 years ago did something to mess with how she felt about him because after what he did she’d never get back with him. But despite that… “Th- thanks…” She clutched her purse strap, pulling it to the same side she averted her eyes to. “It’s hard to find nice clothes that fit.”

“Yeah…” Will let out a breathy, short lived nervous laugh as he raised one hand up and scratched the back of his head. “I can imagine.” The two of them stood in silence, only the ambient background noise of the store filling in the air between them. “How have- How have things been? You didn’t have a job last time I saw you so I was-”

“Things have been fine.” Aida’s answers were short, snappy, and to the point. She didn’t exactly want to be stuck talking to Will for very long. “I have a job that pays well enough.” She hated that her blushing cheeks burned brighter as she said that. She didn’t even admit that the only job she could land was that of an OnlyFans model and yet she still felt embarrassed by thinking about it.

“I’m glad to hear that!” Will's faux cheerful demeanor faded just as quickly as it came. Neither of them spoke again, falling back into an awkward silence before Will continued, “I know this doesn’t change anything but I want to apologize for how I behaved back then. Having that much power in my hands clearly wasn’t good for me and… Well I felt bad about it and have been doing therapy ever since.” He saw Aida glance back over at him as he apologized but it was only for a brief moment as she returned to refusing to look at him. “Yeah, that’s fair. I’ll leave you be now but if you ever want to talk things over just give me a call and we can meet over coffee. My treat.” He lifted his hand to wave goodbye but changed his mind halfway through and instead just walked away.

Aida on the other hand felt paralyzed as she stood firmly in place, not moving an inch until she was sure Will was far out of sight. “Phew!” She exhaled, releasing the air in her lungs and the tension in her muscles that she had been holding for a majority of that conversation. She could hear her own heart beat in her ears and she was hyper-aware of just how flushed her cheeks felt as they radiated with a soft heat. Worst of all her breasts and pussy ached with a warm tingling, the same tingling she’d get when she was feeling particularly touch starved but this one was much worse. It didn’t feel like a want, a desire, it felt like a need and she hated that she felt that way.

Aida shook her head, sending her breasts jiggling on her chest as she cleared the thoughts as best she could from her mind. “Get a hold of yourself Aida…” She began making her way out of the store again and as she trotted down the parking lot to her car she quietly argued to herself beneath her breath. “Remember how he treated you? He’s in therapy now though… He sounded genuinely sorry. But he did this to you!” She got into her car, her breasts brushing against the steering wheel as she slid into the driver's seat. She had to wrestle her purse back over her tits, careful to not get it snagged on the steering wheel as she did, and tossed it into the passenger seat. Instead of starting the car up she stared out the front window, arms at the ready on either side of the steering wheel but her purse was calling to her, like a siren luring in sailors with its alluring voice. “Ugh!” She grabbed her purse, dug her phone out, and unlocked the screen before tapping on the contacts app. She scrolled through them until she got to W and proceeded to unblock him. “That’s enough for now!” She turned the screen to her phone off and tossed it next to her purse. She couldn’t message him now, no matter how much she wanted to. She needed to give herself time to think things over.

Aida started up her car, pulled out of her spot, and began her drive home. Every wiggle and shake of her breasts, once a bad reminder of her relationship with WIll now gave her butterflies in her stomach. The weight pulling down on her shoulders and spine, the way the seatbelt dug into them and disappeared into a sea of cleavage, and even the way her erect nipples rubbed against the fabric of her blouse. Even while driving she felt tempted to reach over and grab her phone at every red light and text him. “I know it’s the first wishes fault but…” She bit the bottom of her lip, her eyes glancing over at the passenger seat. She had never been happier for the light turning green as focusing on the road was a nice distraction from contemplating the flood of contradicting feelings she had swimming around in her head. “But what if it isn’t the wish…” She pulled into the driveway to her home and hurried inside and plopped down on the couch. She stared down at her phone, now in her hand, as she repeatedly turned the screen on and off. “Mmmm….” She grumbled. “I mean… meeting up for coffee wouldn’t hurt I suppose.” She turned the screen on and off another half dozen times before she finally gave in and texted Will that they could meet up for coffee before tossing it to the other side of the couch and hiding her face in her own cleavage. “Why are you like this Aida?” She didn’t get a chance to think her question to herself over as she immediately perked up when her phone rang with a notification.