Going Green

Part 1:

Mirrors

1

Through the misty and cool air, the birds could be heard chirping in the late evening in the western side of Central City. The city was well alive around 8 o�clock except for one dark and gray structure, which was the home of Lucky�s Paper Filing and Distribution Company. Within the 35 story building nearly every glossy window was void of light and life, save for the 20th floor where a passerby could glimpse the shadow of a figure moving across the office. The figure happened to be that of 6 ft. 1in. Heather McCoule.

Heather was wearing common business attire that did little in the way of making her appearance ultimately attractive. A dark gray jacket that revealed her white buttoned up shirt in the middle. She wore black slacks that came down to her ankles and finally dangles over common black work high heels. She had an average body, bearing a slightly small chest and bottom, while regretting to have about fifteen pounds of excess weight.

Computers were computing and machines were spitting out copies of documents that, to the cleverness of Heather, ultimately did not matter for the success of the company, but who was complaining, she likes the extra and quite hours of the evening. Heather never really was the outgoing person in the office. In fact, she is somewhat of the total opposite. She is known from her coworkers as being quiet, ignorant, but slightly sluttish. (Which was ironic for her other coworkers were not far from the side of the spectrum of being �sluttish�). She went through the day working by herself, obeying orders and barely even sending a response to a person who tried to communicate with her in some way. With her long, red hair swaying a little bit, she clipped up a couple of piles of copies and set them in a drawer in one the many now dark cubicles in the main office, which was lit by the main office light, which gave the room a pervasive grayish tone.

The reason of her winning the title of being a little �sluttish� is for the large amount of men she has been dating for the past year working there. Oblivious to her coworkers is that she did not have any sex with any of them, for none of them really brought her true self out. She always never portrayed such a quite personality. Over 20 years ago and even earlier than that, she was, to the minds of the older generations, rebellious and too outgoing. The majority of her sex life was prevalent around those years long ago as well. The gradual change could be blamed on the natural aging and �maturing� an older woman gets, but the rapid change seemed too unnatural, even to her.

Heather closed the copy machine and finally pressed the button to turn it off. A portable radio she liked to keep on was sitting on her desk, happily emitting the sounds of the local TV station.

�Welcome! This is C.L.I.T. Central and Local, and when we feel like it, International Television bringing you the top stories for today in our beautiful city. Today a sixteen-year-old girl was masturbating in class. Her mother was contacted for the smell, but the mother sued, saying �what�s wrong with masturbation, its healthy for the body.� In other news, vegetation is finally starting to be controlled by the city government. For those plants that want to be grown are being drenched with Monster energy drinks, while the unwanted plants and weeds are being suffocated by cow and human manure. The local paper company, Lucky�s Paper Filing and Distribution Company, is offering tours for elementary school students. They are teaching them how to file, distribute, use properly, and how to cut their enemies with paper. Today the city�s attention was caught when a thirteen-year-old boy offered his parents to go to a strip club for their anniversary. But the problem was it was too far from home. So now the city has agreed to build several strip clubs all over the city. And guess what, family discounts are starting as soon as they open!�

Heather turned off the radio and grabbed her purse, which was small in size and was constructed in beautiful green leather. The color green has always been her absolute favorite, but ultimately she did not know exactly why. She pondered it many times but gave up and finally blamed her Irish background. As Heather was strolling down the main office aisle pondering on the color green, she spotted Kassey Koebs sitting lavishly on one of the cubicle desks, one leg over the other. Kassey was eyeing Heather with a maleficent sneer that spawned a pervasive air of snobbish doings around her.

�Going to the black hole where you crawled out of Heather?� she asked with a tone of snobbishness.

�You can say that.� Even though Heather was known for being quiet and shy, she cannot be hurt easily, and even concoct a few jokes and come backs here and there. Heather�s reason for staying late was because she signed up to work more evening shifts to get rid of her bitch coworkers from her sight more often, the reason for some of her distress. That same reason was obvious when Kassey was there to visit Heather tonight. After all, her father, the owner of the company, owned a house that is less than a thirty second stroll in Four Leaf Clover Estates, the richest part of the district.

�Where are you wobbling to, to drool over the man that doesn�t even love you?�

�I�m going to do more than just drool over him babe,� she got off the desk and stood about 6 ft. 2, due to her 6 in. heels, and started walking towards Heather, crossing her legs as she did so. She was wearing a bright silver strapless dress, one that she wore to prom only half a year ago that came down to her clear high heels. Heather could tell she was wearing a bra under the dress to push up her boobs. The strap must have been around her back for no strap was visible over the top of the dress. The top of her boobs was clearly meant to be seen by whomever the boy she was seeing for tonight. �He�s going to feel me up until I�m about to burst.� When she said this, she pouted her full lips to Heather to emphasize her feeling. ��And what are you going to do when you get back to your den, think about how to get rid of all those sags of yours?� Heather was finally insulted for she was sensitive about her looks. �You know you�re jealous of me Heather�� Kassey lifted her hands to her breasts. ��My tits and ass are clearly above your league. �And when she stated this, she grabbed her boobs and cupped them. Heather had to admit, Kassey did have a nice and tight body with a cute, young face, for she was only but 19. Her long blond hair was clasped in a way where they formed in layers on her head. Here boobs were that of firm, medium sized d-cups, although she wanted them bigger. Her butt was tight and slightly curvier than Heather�s, although she wished it bigger too. Even though they were full and slightly bigger than average, she yearned for her lips to be like Jolie�s. �And when I get implants in these babies,� she pointed towards her boobs, �and this� she pointed towards her butt, �men will always leave the others and drool over me. Besides with silicone in my babies, they will have less sag as the years go by�� as she said this, she nodded at Heather�s chest, sneering. Heather opened her mouth a little, being mildly offended. ��And you know Heather, the man that I got you to date a week ago?� Heather stood still and remembered the love note taped to the front of her desk that she thought was written by Richard, a man that worked higher in the office. �Oh you�re so gullible Heather!� Kassey exclaimed giggling. Heather stood still, wondering what Kassey has done now. �That was Jeanette�s boyfriend,� she said with a hint of treachery.

Heather whispered in shock �You bitch� Kassey giggled softly like a slut. Heather didn�t know what to say. She looked aghast. Kassey registered this and said,

��Well enough wasting my time bothering an old hag, I�m going to go get my night in.� She smiled and started walking slowly and gracefully, swaying her arms more than normal, towards the exit. Heather tried to make some sort of comeback but she was too awestricken.

� You know Kassey, be careful what you wish for. You may get yours in.� Kassey turned around and cockily smirked and turned to walk away, not in the least bit worried about what Heather said. Heather, mildly heartbroken by that rich bitch, turned to walk towards the office restroom.

She opened the restroom door rapidly and with anger. She walked to the mirror and hastily turned on the light switch for the fluorescent light over the mirror, keeping the rest of the restroom lit with a grayish hue. Behind her on her right were two stalls, with a lower regular counter leading from the stalls to the other wall on her left backside. The bare white walls resembled the dullness of the office design as a whole.

She was not crying for it was hard to make Heather cry, but she was upset nonetheless. Richard, the man that she thought she had something worthwhile with, tricked her and deceived her. He had to know of Kassey�s plan. With the fear of having a reason to be fired, for Jeanette was the black bitch of her boss, not to mention of being offended once again. That rich bitch, that sluttish little brat Kassey. However, she wasn�t the only one, neither the worse one at that. Jeanette was the most fierce when it came to reminding Heather of her age, not to mention her other bitch coworkers, such as Jessica, Sara, Tracie, the blond lesbians, and a few others.

Although Heather was attractive with an elegant, elfish face and an average body, her aging seemed to have rapidly paced throughout the past years. All her coworkers seem to bring her down, deeming her as stupid and fake. People mistakenly take her as a woman who dyes her hair, the same way that they mistakenly take her as a low IQ bimbo. Although she did it with more than one man in her time, she is, on the contrary, a well to do, independent woman. She�s been living by herself for about thirteen years now at her one room apartment on the eastern side of Central City working at that office. Not that she is unattractive to the eye for a man; actually she has an average body for a thirty-nine-year-old woman. Her wavy semi-frizzy red hair droops down and finally curls slightly up just below her ears, just the way she wanted. However, it is now plagued with random gray streaks. Her pale and fair skin resembles that of normality among many middle-aged women, except more on the lovely side of the spectrum. Her chest bears a pair of semi-firm c-cup breasts. Unfortunately, now to her disappointment, they are showing severe signs of sagging and of natural age. Down to her lower backside, she possesses a medium sized butt, but low on the curvaceous side. In addition, from her previous looks of it, it seems to be going through a similar process as her boobs. She took off her business jacket slowly and unbuttoned her white shirt a little to glimpse the top of her chest. To her dismay, her skin is showing more wrinkles than ever, with sagginess about it, particularly around the boobs and the armpits. Her face seems to be going through the same routine, except a little more rapidly. Two beautiful things about her was the gleam of her vibrant green eyes, and she was elegantly tall, supplying her with long, lean legs. She had to admit though, she did wish for a more fuller and even bigger bust and butt.

As she was analyzing this dreadful imagery, she noticed that out of thin air a small grinning figure appeared, sitting down with a pipe in his mouth. All Heather could think about was the color green. He was sitting on the counter on the other side that didn�t have a mirror.

�Who the hell are you,� she asked firmly but with a slight air of surprise and fear.

�I�m a leprechaun Heather me dear, my name is Marty McCoule, did I make meself clear?� he said cheerfully in a mild Irish accent. He laid his pipe down next to him on the counter. He had a mild high-pitched voice, which reminded Heather of a dwarf�s. She noticed that he was roughly passing two feet. He wore a dark green hat with a golden buckle on the front. His small-stripped shirt and pants boar the resemblance to the color of dark green. His golden-buckled shoes were that of jet black. His hair, which was barely visible under the rim of his hat, was electric red as that of Heather�s, but his skin was that of light lime green. His sideburns reached down smoothly to his chin, forming somewhat of a chin fuzz. Heather was stunned, the leprechaun continued.

�Me Heather, you remember you were born in Ireland over thirty-nine years ago, but did you know that you were descended from magical beings such as meself.� Heather thought about all the times she wondered about the supposed car accident that killed her parents, but never pondered on the subject of where they came from or what they did before she was born.

The leprechaun smiled, revealing many petite pointy teeth, but his voice seemed to carry care and good for Heather. Heather always pondered on the existence of faeries and other supernatural beings in the world, but she did not wake up this morning expecting to be talking to one in the office restroom, much less to find out that she is one herself.

�Huh?� she gaped, not knowing what else to say.

�Well�� he continued, and with good timing, ��you aren�t able to use your powers yet, but that is why I am here.� This was when Heather noticed his vibrant green eyes, just like hers. Gosh, this fellow is cute she thought.

�You mean that I am actually a leprechaun too?� she asked, getting more comfortable with his presence and starting to believe him, but feeling weird for she never heard of such a thing as female leprechauns.

�Oh no me dear, not a leprechaun such as I, but an elf, a magical elf to be exact. There are all sorts of creatures that these pesky and self absorbent humans have not seen or proven, just only by tale.�

�Wow�� Heather calmly whispered. �You mean I can do powers such as yours?� As she asked this, she wiggled her fingers in thinking of doing magic.

�Yes me dear, you will able to do all sort of magic.� As he said magic, he wiggled his fingers in front of him, mimicking Heather. �Wow��

Heather thought, ��I wonder if I can change the way I look.�

�Yes me dear Heather, you will be able to change the way you look.� Heather looked surprised, but she quickly knew what that meant.

�Would I be able to read minds as well?� Marty tilted his head slowly to tell her yes. �Wait a minute�� Heather interrupted the scene, ��I thought that you leprechauns were smaller, about a half a foot tall. And what about the rhyming and the shoe shining�� It was Marty�s turn to interrupt. He started laughing silently, nodding his head in rhythm.

�Me Heather, all leprechauns are spawned, which was so long ago I can�t remember exactly how, all sorts of sizes, but remember, we are able to change our size the way we see fit. Our red hair is relatively the same though.� He gave a puzzled look and a blank stare. ��Anyways, we are good at poetry, but it is not mandatory. As for the shoes, we leprechauns love our fine shoes, but we don�t have the urge to shine them all the time�just some of the time. It was fun messing with the old myths and legends about us, more for fun but some for protection. You think the four-leaf clover will hurt us, blah! It only makes us stronger. The thing about the gold finding and wish granting, however, is close to the truth. We are also able to alter the physical reality in addition to granting the wishes.� He laughed heartedly, making Heather giggle with him, more to this whole realization than to his explanations.

�So what do we have to do?� she asked eagerly.

�Well, without any other magical being around, you aged much quicker than needed, not to mention your personality changed to not being quite you.� Heather looked puzzled but excited, possible waiting for an explanation and even a cure for her rapid aging and shy and calm moods.

�It�s a magic thing, but with my help and presence, you can live for thousands of years, well beyond human lives.� Heather went aghast with glee. �Now me Heather, is that something we need to fix before your transformation, such as your age?�

�Uh Marty�I thought your presence would fix my aging?� It felt funny calling him by name but it seemed to work nicely with her, and him.

�Well being around me nearly stops your aging and fixes your personality instantly, not reversing it however, but don�t feel distraught,� for Heather�s smile decreased a little, �with me, I can make you young and beautiful again.� Heather was delighted, no more wrinkles or bothersome sagginess. She also noticed she seemed more confident and daring than she was accustomed to. �Yes, no more sagginess.� Marty repeated. Heather was still at awe of how such a being can read her thoughts. Although she knew it would be weird for somebody else to have the ability to read her thoughts whenever they wanted to, but with Marty, it felt normal. �Us leprechauns and elves are much alike you know, but pertaining to your beauty, in the presence of a leprechaun, all you have to do is wish.�

Heather was eccentric. She bounced a little to face the mirror again, the same mirror that was causing her so much grief earlier. She started.

�I wish�that I was younger and firmer as I was before, back when I was alive.� Marty gladly waved his hand and pointed towards Heather. Almost Immediately Heather noticed her wrinkles were starting to smooth out. Some of the previously unwanted gray hairs started to turn vibrant red. She hurriedly finished opening her white-buttoned shirt to reveal her breasts to the mirror. She took it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Her bra was currently holding a pair of sagging c-cups, but now her boobs started to lift up, becoming firmer, depleting the remaining wrinkles and instead replacing them with smooth and lush softness. The excess fat and skin started to trim slowly as she changed, giving her a smooth, narrow face and neck, along, as Heather can sense, her naval area. She looked back in the mirror; her face was now as lively as it was twenty years ago. The sags and wrinkles around her eyes became smooth skin. Her eyes became brighter, and the elongating of her eyelashes happily supported them. She suddenly felt a wriggle in her buttocks area. She quickly felt up her butt, happily realizing her situation is better than what she predicted to be. Her butt lifted and became firmer and curvy, the way she always missed it to be.

After a few more moments, her repair was complete. All the wrinkles and signs of age was no more. �Gone! Forever!� she gleefully thought. Her youth was back and more vibrant than ever before.

Heather looked back in the mirror. She noticed that the leprechaun was staring at her, and her boobs, smiling. She thought of something wonderful to wish from him.

�Marty, I wish for fuller, bigger boobs, melons that will please, huge ones. I also wish for fuller, softer lips and a curvy, shakable bubble butt.�

�With a softer, bigger kiss, the kissed will be with bliss.� Marty waved his hand in the air and pointed at her in the mirror. Heather felt a warm and flowing feeling in her lips. She quickly glared at her mouth. Blood was pushing the skin to a fuller pair. They wiggled slightly as more blood was flowing to them. She smiled slightly; glad of the change that was taking place. The right and left edges of her lips bulged, giving them more of a butterfly lip look. After they stopped, they were just barely bigger than Angelina Jolie�s.

Marty continued, �With your new flow your boobs will grow. With a nice, new set, people will simply gap I bet.� Heather felt a warm flow and pressure through her chest. A groaning sound emitted from the two wiggling orbs, held comfortably by her c-cup bra. She could feel the formation of new tissues and fat within her tits, being happily supported by the flowing blood pushing the skin beyond c-cup range making them feel tense but not uncomfortable. The stretching of the skin was indeed being felt, but it seemed to not hurt. She actually thought it felt rather sexy. Her tits were slowly pushing her bra forward and sideways, driving her strap deeper and tighter in her back. The tops of her boobs were gradually bulging over the top of the bra. The groaning continued when her tits surpassed c-cup, d-cup, and a couple of moments later, they were already bigger than Kassy�s set. As her orbs continued to push, Heather noticed her nipples were slowly widening to accommodate for the growth. The nipples grew longer, and more sensitive by the seconds, pushing themselves against the white, clear bra. Heather gladly caressed her expanding boobs. When she pressed gently with her fingers, she was feeling the growth taking place. She sensed a slight wiggle in her forming melons when deep groaning went unabated. Finally, the groaning slowed and her tits started to cool down. Her boobs now rested at huge, firm and full pair of LL cups.

Her boobs were bulging through the top of the bra, almost bursting it with their pressure. Heather was surprised they haven�t already, but she remembered that her favorite bras were stretchable, giving them more of a universal and comfortable fit. She squealed in delight and happily hugged her new jugs, melons, knockers, or whatever she would like to call them.

�Your ass will be high class. When I�m done with your butt, it will please further than any slut.� Heather smiled and gleefully anticipated what was coming. Marty raised his hand and fingers and gently flicked towards Heather�s ass. Almost instantly, she felt warmth and groaning emanating from her cheeks. Heather felt the fat accumulating within her cheeks and thighs, bulging and pushing against her slacks. She laid her hands on the sides of her cheeks, can�t helping but giggling in amusement as she felt them push against them, wiggling as they grew. She couldn�t resist clapping her cheeks and rubbing them as she felt the sensational bubbling. She twisted back and forth slightly in the mirror, watching her ass go to and fro. She stared at Marty through the mirror and smiled, who in-turn smiled back. She turned around to place her backside in view of the mirror. The top of her cheeks were a good four inches from her back, forcing the top of her pants further away from it, groaning as they slowly proceeded. The sides of her hips were about five inches from her narrow waist, bringing a vast amount of joy to Heather.

At last, just as her melons did before, the groaning ceased and her butt cooled and stopped. Her new ass was bigger than nearly all of the voluptuous porn stars she knew of. Heather turned to face the mirror again. She pulled down her pants, which was a challenge, to reveal a neon green colored thong, which was dangling to from the bottom of her cheeks as the expansion of her hips ripped the strings. Her legs were leaner and sexier than before she put her pants on, with much more girth in her thighs, happily supporting her heavy cheeks. Her bodacious ass was wonderful! She ran her hands and caressed her cheeks to her fullest pleasure. She placed her hands across her fatter but lovelier thighs, giving more of a balance to the huge orbs of her cheeks. She gently placed her fingers under her cheeks and bounced them up and down.

�Now that�s an ass�, she exclaimed. She noticed that her battered bra was about to burst under the pressure of her new melons. She undid the bra from her aching back, which was sort of a challenge due to the enormous tightness of the straps. As her bra hit the floor her firm JJ-cups dangled happily from her chest, without the slightest sign of sagging. She stared, squealing with joy as she viewed herself in the mirror, her boobs lifted up by some force and her enormous ass jiggling with every step. She moaned softly as she turned from side to side in front of the mirror, swaying her knockers and stopping to message and pinch her longer nipples. She finished with a kiss to herself with her new full lips. She saw Marty smiling at her, his pointy teeth declaring their existence by their sheer whiteness. She blew a kiss to him, first kissing her hand and blowing it towards him in the mirror.

�I wish my new lips were green like I fantasized them to be.� Marty then, in turn, blew her a kiss and she noticed her lips wiggled momentarily and the color of forest green came to them as if they faded into existence. She pursed her lips, contempt with the new change.

She thought she looked gorgeous with her bright red hair and vibrant green eyes and lips that were nestled on an elegant elfish face. She turned around to Marty and smiles a lustful smile.

�I wish I was dressed.� Marty snapped his fingers and immediately green clothe started to wrap around her. The green cloth went around her chest, under her armpits, and wrapped themselves over her new jugs horizontally. The top of the cloth suddenly bent downward, revealing even more cleavage that was already much. Then the bottom of the cloth bent upward, showing some of her boobs from underneath. It tightened and squeezed her tits. Then a golden three-inch diameter ring appeared in the middle, clasping the cloth in place. The middle of her boobs could be seen through the ring. Dangling down from the ring were golden strings. The broken thong suddenly repaired itself over her new hips, showing some of her pussy at the front. Some green cloth constructed a tiny mini skirt that barely hid her front, much less leaving some of her wobbly ass exposed at the bottom. Heather noticed she grew taller with newly formed golden six inch high heels, further bringing out her height and her ass.

Heather looked back in the mirror at herself, analyzing her new and improved body. She gracefully ran her fingers across her melons and finally flicking her red hair. She turned and strolled lustfully towards Marty, her new fat jiggling with every step. Marty was still sitting on the counter, looking up at Heather as she bent down slightly to him. She kissed him softly on the lips, while gently palming her left tit, enjoying the moment. Marty in turn also enjoyed it. He read her mind about when to become what she will be for a long time.

�All in good time me love. Our magical bond tells me that we were meant together forever. It just took me a while to find you for you were lost in another continent among the humans.

�Then in the meantime Marty,� she said softly, rubbing his face, �I have some�.light weight that needs to be taken care of.� She thought of Tracie, Richard, the bossy bitch Jeanette, the lesbians, Kassey, and the others that has tormented her over the past half year.

�Kassey�oooohhh�� She went whispering softly ��she supposed to meet a guy tonight Marty. She�s probably preparing to have fun right now as we speak.� Heather was rubbing the back of Marty�s back �But she�s been a naughty girl lately.� She smiled at Marty with trickery in her eyes and tone.� I think she needs a time out for a while, give her time to think of what she�s done. Marty, would you be a doll and�make sure she�doesn�t get out of her room and�implant some since into that gal.� Marty sneered with malice. He could read her nasty thoughts. With a snap he quickly disappeared. Heather smiled and turned back to the mirror.

�Well�I can stay here and �keep you company for a while.� She crossed her legs while she walked with a rhythm to the mirror. She flicked her hair up. She bent over, curving her ass up, in front of the mirror. �Like I said Kassey, be careful what you wish for.�

2

Kassey was standing in front of her large mirror that covered an entire wall of her dressing room at her house in Four Leaf Clover Estates, which was just a mere thirty seconds from the office building. Doug called her to tell her to wait another hour before meeting him at the Shamrock Casino. What Kassey did not know is that this so handsome Doug wasn�t done making out with some other girl.

Kassey thought she had it made either way. She lived by herself in a house that was sported to her by her rich father. She liked it this way so she can easily bring back men that she thought were worthy, like the supposed Doug, to spend the night with her in bed.

Her dressing room was custom designed for her usage. From one wall, a narrow hallway could be seen leading up from the entrance door to a lavish open entrance to the actual dressing room. Golden designs, which looked like were influenced by ancient Greek architecture and sculpture, were imbued on the edges of the narrow opening. In the actual room, one wall, opposite the entrance, was dedicated to a very large mirror, covering almost the entire wall. One side had a doublewide door to her excessive wardrobe. It housed over three hundred outfits, which most of them she forgot she even possessed.

Her wardrobe also contained many sex toys that were used on several occasions. Dildos of various sizes and colors were lined in the back; spices and oils littered the floor, but there was one toy that still did not seem right to her. It had a wooden, long but narrow end, being only about and inch in diameter, but about three feet long. At the end of it looked like a suction cup, or so that is what it looked like to Kassey, and that was burnt red. Placing it over her breasts didn�t make her feel any pleasure, nor did sticking the wooden end up her pussy or ass did much for it was far too skinny for her tastes. Still it did look pleasing when she bought it from the bathroom department at Three Wishes Mall.

On the other side was a counter that held various types of perfumes and other cosmetics that gave the dressing room a smell mimicking that of a nail salon. The room was brightly lit by an overhanging chandelier that was, even by the untrained eye, obviously pricey. The light illuminated the white walls, bringing even more clarity to the room�s contents by their reflection.

Unfortunately, to her and even more for the success of the company, she was forced to work at her father�s company for �experience sakes�. He would have happily placed her near the top but, unfortunately and even to his own knowledge, she wasn�t nearly smart enough.

She always liked to use her boredom, for she rarely worked anyways, harassing the old and aging Heather with her friends Jeanette and Jessica, where Mr. Koebs gladly placed both as manager and secretary respectively for Kassey�s sake, not for the company�s. Even in middle school to after graduation, which happened a mere few months ago, the slutty trio gladly participated together with men in their beds, but tonight was a solo job.

Her radio, stationed on the counter of cosmetics, was on the channel of the famous local station.

��Welcome back to C.L.I.T, where now we are covering some of today�s hot topics. Ants seem to being taking over the Marty�s Munchies Mart, and the manager is trying to figure out a solution. A pest exterminator offered to use a flame flower, but the manager thought it was a stupid idea, �He would charge too much for it�. In other news, a twelve-year-old-girl, originally from Belgium, moved to Ireland a couple of years ago. But now she garnishes very large breasts. Some say it has something to do with food intake, or that the famous fairy tales may be true. However, scientists said those accusations are ridiculous, and that the fact of her being born in Belgium has something to do with it, for the name starts with a �B�. Earlier today, a nine-year-old boy was caught having sex with his thirty three year old teacher. The boy was arrested for not using the proper condoms. Today, Microsoft has released their new product, but no one seems to know how the damn thing works.�

�If only I was a bit more bulk,� she thought to herself in the mirror, glancing at her modest chest and bottom. She always wanted her tits to be like Daphne Rosen�s, along with her ass, but to garner melons like Chelsea Charm�s was always a fantasy to her. She always dreamt to be a famous porn star, slobbering over many men with her gigantic bosoms. ��Oh I wish my suckers would be more plump.� She fantasized, pursing her lips then finally sighing, resting her glance at her d cups. �Oh well, at least I�m going to be full tonight�until I�m empty again� she happily thought, smirking to herself.

Her smirk quickly vanished when she glanced a two foot tall figure, gliding through the door about five feet in the air, sitting cross legged, grinning maliciously at her. The radio instantly turned off. �What the�� she blurted out as she quickly turned around in a feared and a somewhat defensive position. The figure stopped about six feet in front of her, her back to the mirror now. Kassey stood there, watching as the figure was grinning at her, waving his hand softly towards her.

�What do you want?� she asked quickly with a hushed sound.

�Me lass. I am a leprechaun�a wish granter you may say.� Kassey�s smile came back slightly, bending slightly to her right. �A wish granter?� she asked, eyeing the leprechaun with greed in her eyes. She knew she was supposed to be feeling weird about an Irish fairy being in her house, but a wish sounded too pleasing to her. She heard about the old Irish tales when she was younger, remembering how she wished for them to be true to grant her wishes, later being more sex related. The leprechaun continued.

�I was strolling by and�� he gave a mere puzzling look. ��And I overheard a nice looking girl wishing to be more beautiful, is that right?� Although she was questioning of how he knew about her wishing, she was too excited and dull to realize.

�Yes, that was me� she pointed excitedly to her chest. She couldn�t believe it finally came true. Excitement was overwhelming her.

�I see, well me lass, before tonight is done, when I�m through with your ass, we�re going to have a lot of fun.� She giggled excitedly while quickly clasping her hands. The leprechaun giggled in turn. �But me lass, what would be your name?� he asked, smiling.

�Kassey Koebs� she said rather load. The leprechaun squinted his eyes, smiling, tilting his head slightly to the side.

�Ahhh�Kassy Koebs, what a lovely name� he stated slowly while gently clasping his hands together, his pointy fingernails overlapping each other,

�Yes� Kassy dully agreed. �Well me dear Kassy, with your fair face and slender bod,� Kassey giggled to this, showing her straight and white teeth to the leprechaun, while eagerly clasping her hands. �I�ll give you a form that would make even porn stars say �My God� �, he now cackled a little bit, but Kassey continued giggling, anticipating her change. �But me Kassey, I can�t do that all alone me dear. I�m a wee little leprechaun. I grant wishes you hear.� Kassey thought for a moment, wondering how she was going to play through with this.

�How many wishes do I get?� she asked him hurriedly.

�For you, only one me dear. You see, granting wishes drains me energy.� He gently lied, but Kassey couldn�t tell the difference. She never really was keen at hearing deceitfulness through other people, much less a powerful Irish fairy. The fairy was good either way, and he knew it.

�Only one�� Kassey dully repeated, more to herself than to Marty.

�Well Ms. Koebs,� Marty intervened quickly with her thoughts, �May I be of assistance?� Kassey thought for a second, thinking if she can do it herself or let the leprechaun help. Then she suddenly nodded like a child wanting candy. �Well Kassy, you thought it would be contempt with garnering breasts as that of Rosen�s, but you frequently fantasized and even yearned for much bigger. � Kassey nodded again, still clasping her hands in anticipation. �Now me Kassey, the same could go for your butt. Who wants a boring ass for a slut.� He asked, pointing a long fingernail at her backside, pushing her along with her wish. She smiled even more with this thought, getting even more excited than before. �You can be adored Ms. Koebs, perhaps even famous for the size of your boobs. Don�t go and be an average whore, you can make it bigger I implore.� He said softly. She continued smiling, further detailing her wish. �People around the world would know your name, please don�t wish your ass to be lame. You want lips like Jolie? Blah! You can do better than that me dearie. Don�t go for sagging naturals for your breasts and butt, the world knows that implants work best for a porn slut.� Kassey gently touched her lips then her chest, pondering on what to do. She always wanted implants anyway. �In the world, you can be the most voluptuous Kassey, the most bodacious that can be, all you have to do is wish upon thee. �

She recognized where he was going. She can be what she always wanted to be, and more; she can be a boobish porn star that can get it all, and be the biggest. She took in a breadth of air ad turned around to view the mirror. She gently cupped her breasts and touched her thighs. The leprechaun smiled behind her, waving her on.

�Ok,� she turned back to him slowly and gradually stated her wish. � I wish that I can be the most curvaceous and most voluptuous woman in the world.�

The leprechaun grinned wildly now, squinting his eyes. He glided to her right, cackling a little, rubbing his hands with glee. Kassey felt a little uncomfortable, but she giggled a little nonetheless. �

�Well Ms. Koebs, get ready for some new boobs, ones that will make another whore throw fits, but first, lets start with your lips.� He cackled a little and pursed his lips and kissed his hand. He blew a kiss towards Kassey. Almost immediately, she felt her lips wobble gently, feeling a small flow through them. She felt pressure build up slightly beneath the skin. She gasped a little with this, raising her hands to them, gazing up at the magical being, which was smirking. She finally turned towards the mirror. She smiled gently, watching what was taking place. She gasped slightly and giggled a little as the small flow was slowly pushing her lips further out, not quite mimicking that of a big pair yet. They were expanding slower than Heather�s, but expanding nonetheless. Kassey suddenly sensed a weird insertion feeling in her boobs and butt. She looked at the floating leprechaun in the mirror, him continuing to rub his hands and smiling.

�AAhhh�� he sighed. � Now Mrs. Koebs, your new mouth will surely please a man�s south, but now its� time for your chest, soon they will be the very best.� Kassey noticed that the leprechaun started to move his hands in a way that was similar to messaging her boobs. As he did this, she felt her tits tense up and lift very slightly; evidently the sacs were inflating a little with air.

After a quick moment of this weird feeling, he stopped rubbing. He reached out his index fingers, his nails being prominent, and suddenly bent them, telling her boobs to come. As he finished, the sacs started to feel up, emanating deep gurgling and swirling sound. Kassey gasped rather loudly now, looking down at her now wobbling rack. The gurgling proceeded at an unrhythmatic pace, randomly being marked with a slight sloshing of liquid. She held her boobs, feeling the inside of her tits at work, staring at the leprechaun with a worried look. The leprechaun just kept continuing with his smirk. Kassey finally loudly whispered. �OK�

Her lips were now showing an obvious change form her previous pair, but were not up to Jolie�s quite yet. Her boobs continued to wobble and wiggle slightly, gurgling with every second. Stretching sounds came from them, meaning the enlarging and stretching of the sacs. Their size was just a mere couple of inches wider in diameter, but had a ways to go to get to Rosen�s. The front of her dress was poking a little forward now. She stared a her chest, seeing it grow very slightly. Although the situation felt otherworldly to her, she smiled anyways, liking the change that was slowly unfolding from her.

A few more seconds has passed. Her front started to feel a little top heavy now, about a little over halfway towards Rosen�s. Her lips were finally starting to reach Jolie�s. Kassey reached up and pushed her hair up, pursing her lips together in the mirror. �Hmmm.� she moaned in admiration. Her bra strap can be sensed to be ever tightening on her back, but she didn�t think of removing it. She noticed that her skin was now feeling a little tight, but when she turned around to tell the leprechaun, she suddenly fell slightly forward, saving herself with a step, her tits sloshing a little. Before she could continue, the leprechaun interrupted, curling his hands in front of him.

�Oh�� he blurted in somewhat of a surprise, the gurgling and stretching sound proceeding. �You seem to be a little top heavy me lass, but I�ll soon balance you out by swelling your ass.� He motioned his hands as if to be feeling up her cheeks. Kassy felt her ass tense as did her tits earlier, the sacs inflating a little. He then curled his fingers back, closed his mouth and blew out his cheeks and motioned her ass to bellow as he did with her breasts. Kassey quickly took in a breadth of air as the gurgling sound meant that it was now her butt�s turn. She hastily laid her hands on the middle of her cheeks, feeling the movement of liquid within them. She thought that butt implants were done differently, but the sacs seemed to be doing their job.

The stretching noise was becoming increasingly more prominent and pervasive now. Kassey tried to turn back to the mirror, but almost lost her balance slightly with her high heels, but she was too fixated with her gurgling masses to think of removing them. Her boobs sloshed with liquid, just sensible enough for her to hear.

When she finally managed to turn to glance back at the mirror, she was in awe of what she glimpsed. Her butt hadn�t made a noticeable difference from the frontal view, but her cheeks happily continued unabated to boil and bubble. Her lips managed to get to Jolie�s size and were starting to surpass them. Her boobs in turn were now clearly almost twice the size as her first set, wiggling a little to finally reach Rosen�s before her eyes. She lifted her hands to her head, �My God�, she whispered in awe. A few very deep sounds ripped through the air, sounding as if heavy amounts of water were being poured in milk jugs. Kassey thought it came from within her melons. Their perfect form gladly made Kassey giggle a little. She softly cupped her boobs from the lower sides, feeling the vast amounts of liquid within them, frequently mocked with sound of stretching.

After a couple of fast moments of this blissful analysis, her ass started to grow to her sides. She quickly turned sideways, which was rather a challenge, and saw that her butt was now a good four inches from her back and her cheeks bellowing slowly before her.

Her skin was now starting to feel tight, and even starting to sting a tiny bit, particularly around her expanding tits. �Ohhh�uhhh!� she mildly whimpered, the sloshing continuing.

�Oh!� the leprechaun blurted again with false surprise. �Oh me poor Ms. Koebs, you seem to be gathering pain due to your growing boobs, but don�t worry me dear whore, I will give you some room to expand some more.� With this, he kissed his hand and blew from it some green haze that flowed onto Kassey. The glowing mass centered on her lips, boobs, and butt.

The gurgling proceeded, being with sounds of ever louder stretching. �Oooohhh�� the leprechaun bellowed with amusement. He pointed a nail at Kassey�s ass. �Your cheeks are becoming round and tight,� Kassey looked at the floating green fairy with her big lips and reached for her ass. Indeed, the swirling liquid was making due. Her cheeks felt much bigger and tighter than before. ��But don�t worry me dear slut, your butt will be bigger by the end of the night.� She gasped a little to this, slowly turned, for she feared to do it fast due to the vast amount of forming liquid in her, and stared at her new body.

Her ass was now almost six inches from her waist, slowly gurgling and forcing her cheeks to balloon out. Kassey knew it was going to be done, but kept feeling a little uneasy at the sudden gurgling accumulation of fat and muscle in her upper thighs.

�Now look at your lovely rack, a rack that�s surely heavy on your back, but not to worry me dear, for I will make your form stronger, don�t you fear.� Kassey felt her back and knees ease with the extra weight. She felt a little relieved, but still felt strange with the boiling and the sloshing insider her, further stretching her assets.

�Now look at those wonderful jugs, it may make it harder to give out hugs.� Kassey stared at her boobs, cupping them a little with awe. Her tits were now nearing twice as big as Rosen�s, but still had a ways to get to Charm�s. � Your suckers are that of royal, you�ll most definitely please when doing oral.� Kassey was shocked at her lips, her suckers. They were now surpassing twice as big as Jolie�s, with a slight bulge from the sides giving them a hint of butterfly lips, which were quite a bit more than what she dreamt. Her ass, as she twisted a little for a better view, was now a good three and a half feet across, but the more the merrier her sluttish side thought.

Her thought was interrupted as her ever-tightening bra strap now reached an uncomfortable grasp on her back. Besides the stretching sounds within her, her bra strap was stretching and preparing to bust off. All of a sudden her bra snapped off loudly but was being held in place by her boobs and her dress. She felt for her bra from the tip of her wobbling tits, which was a little of a reach.

As she spent time trying to yank it out, she knew her boobs were filling up with more and getting bigger, but she wasn�t sure by how much. As she was yanking her bra, Kassey noticed that her gurgling masses crept up in sound and seemed to gain haste with their expansion, but only so slightly. The leprechaun could be heard cackling a little behind her. Her lips now seemed to get in the way of her view, but she dully ignored. About a few quick seconds later of taking the bra out, her backside seemed to gain momentum with every movement of yanking the bra out with her butt. Again she could feel her assets jiggle slightly more with a sudden jolt of more gurgling and a small surge of expansion. She roughly pulled it out from the top and threw it to the side.

The leprechaun sighed a little. �Now with expanding each asset me young slut, you now is garnering quite a butt. You�ll look lovely I bet. Now if you�ll glance in the mirror, your view will be quite clearer.� With this remark, she looked from the leprechaun to the mirror, gasping in horror. Her lips were now almost the size of large bananas. Her boobs were now surpassing Charm�s, which gave Kassey a feeling that being that big was too big, being held up and perfect by her implants, feeling very tight due to her stretching dress. She turned slowly to the side, her boobs sloshing loudly and sounds of jugs being filled racked her brain. Her gigantic ass, supported by fat thighs, was now a good five feet across. Her heavy, round cheeks were a little less than two and half feet in diameter, and both were a little exposed due to the lift of her dress. She looked like an oversized porn star, her shapes being prominently distinguished due to the tightening of her dress.

The top of the dress was feeling uncomfortably tight now, her wobbling masses pushing to break it. She quickly lifted her hands to her hair, dismantling it, whimpering in and screaming in terror. Kassey finally started to realize that this green floating monster might not be there to help her after all.

�Hmmmm�� the leprechaun proceeded, ignoring her, .Her gurgling and stretching getting slightly louder. �You adoring whore,� he said playfully � your ass in getting high class, your large cans will surely win you fans, but I�m quite sure it may be hard to make it out the door.� With this he cackled maniacally, Kassey shrieking in horror, further dismantling her hair. Her blond hair now released itself from being in layers and was now dangling below her ears. She hurriedly wobbled towards the entrance, almost loosing her balance with every step. Her moving orbs and rump sounded like half full milk jugs being ferociously shaken, being marked by heavy sounds of stretching. She whimpered loudly, reaching out towards the hallway, all the while the floating leprechaun gliding and pointing at Kassey, cackling away.

She made it but to her ultimate terror neither her boobs nor her butt allowed her to go through. She howled, gripping her head, getting a better picture of her dilemma.

�Oh Shit!� She screamed, but could barely be heard through her monstrous lips. Between the howling and shrieking, the sloshing and the groaning of her assets could be heard well over her moaning.

Finally her dress made a loud ripping noise, the top of it falling and dangling, exposing her massive breasts. Her huge rear caught the bottom half, further emphasizing its girth. She looked back at the mirror with dread. Her ass was now a good six feet across, with each cheek being about three feet in diameter, which her fat, tight thighs supported. Her front looked like it was bearing the bigger ends of light bulbs, with each mound rather bigger than a large beach ball, about four feet in diameter each. Her nipples looked oddly shaped and distorted. Her extremely large rump was about three feet from her back, balancing out her front that was over four feet from her chest.

�Your lovely ass is carrying quite a load you filthy bitch, just as much as your boobs that are quite as rich.� Her boobs wobbled and wiggled with the large amount in her. Her throat was starting to hurt slightly due to her shrieking. She took a few steps forward but could barely keep her balance. � Oooohhh�I see that you�re blooming well, your assesets having quite a swell. Isn�t this fun?� Kassey�s hands started feeling up her new self, feeling the throbbingness within her. �But don�t worry, we�re not quite done.� He laughed and cackled, sending shivers down Kassey�s spine, wondering how much bigger she�s going to get.

�What have you done to me?!� she exhaustingly shrieked, but was it was inaudible because of her oversized lips. The leprechaun cackled. Her ass wobbled and gurgled, emitting the disturbing sounds of stretching, pushing her skin ever further. She grabbed her ass, moaned in helplessness. She looked around her, peering over the massive flesh of her lips, frantically looking for a place to go. As she was shaking around, she could feel her boobs and ass vibrate the air with dreadful sloshing, finishing with a sound of milk jugs being filled. Kassey again was reminded of the skin on her boobs for it started to feel tight again. Her ass was doing the same, bringing mild pain to her.

With a last shriek, the floating leprechaun snapped his fingers. A few more inches more, her endowments ceased expanding and the horrible sloshing stopped.

For a few seconds, Kassey was swaying a little, constantly keeping her balance. She turned slightly to the mirror, moaning in distress of what she saw. Her ass now was a little over eight feet across, her cheeks being heavily supported by her fat upper thighs. Her lips now looked like some large curved cucumbers, with a slight bulge in the sides, making them look like oversized Jolie lips. Her boobs were now almost twice as big as Chelsea Charm�s, each bulb beginning about five feet across, and five feet from her chest. The bottom of her tits rested just below her pussy, looking like very large light bulbs. The bottom of her ass cheeks and thighs were clearly visible from the bottom of the dress.

�Mmmmm, look at you, your new tits and ass are lovely, tis true?� the leprechaun asked maliciously. �My you are wonderful young lass. You gained quite a girth, you were surely about to burst.� He cackled, ��well I see it would be hard to get food with all the sex you will be doing. But with an endless supply in you tummy, your life will be soothing.� Kassey immediately felt her stomach feel up. �And with your night ins, you�ll never have to sleep again.� Kassey felt a wave of a force over her, forcing her to never need sleep. �But sadly I have to flee, my energy drained making you happy, but your dear ole friend is also glad to glimpse upon thee.�

The leprechaun pointed towards the mirror and instead of Kassey seeing herself, she saw Heather standing, smiling from the office restroom. Heather gave a playful surprise glance at Kassey�s assets, finally smirking at her and lifting her hand and covering her mouth with her fingertips, waving her other finger. Kassey groaned in horror. She saw Heather was younger and more voluptuous now. Finally Heather blew Kassey a kiss and disappeared, the mirror fading back to revealing the body of Kassey, who shrieked in horror of her situation.

The floating Irish fairy continued. �Well now that I�m done, I have to run. Oh how fun its been. But now I am also going to get my night in.� He cackled and disappeared with a snap. Kassey continued swaying, holding on to the sides of her melons, feeling and hearing the sloshing within her. She laid back her hands on her ass, glaring at the mirror, and moaned.

3

Marty appeared behind Heather, who was standing in front of the mirror, smirking away.

�Ooohhh�that was fun.� She stated in response to his presence, turning around and smiling at Marty who sat on the counter, smoking his pipe. Heather walked slowly towards Marty, crossing her legs lavishly. �I told that bitch to be careful for what she wished for.� She placed her hand under his chin and motioned his face to face hers. She bent down slightly towards him. �But you know what I wish for?� she whispered, lustily smiling to him. He read her thoughts and smiled back.

Their lips met yet again except they did it significantly longer to savor the moment. She lifted up slightly from his mouth and bent her lovely breasts in his face. With his nail he cut the cloth down, freeing her luscious tits to dangle in perfection in front of him. Heather placed her hands on the back of his head and removed his hat, revealing a handsome head of rich red hair. She started to message his neck, motioning his face to her nipples. He gladly cupped her boobs, sucking on her left nipple, which was now long and rock hard, and sensitive. She moaned as he did the same to each breast, sucking away. His pointy teeth, which she thought would hurt, felt unearthly good and smooth, massagers that were just for her. After a few suckles, him pretending to be drinking milk, he would lightly flick her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her mounds. For each wave, she would rub his head tighter, combing his hair.

After a few phenomenal minutes of this, she rose up a little, pushing her skirt to his face, for with the help of her high heels; she was tall enough to accomplish this. Marty used his fingernails once again to cut her skirt. As it fell to the floor, Marty started to lick the juices from her inner thighs, lightly coming down from her wet pussy. He looked up at her and smirked, her hands still on his lower back messaging him, and she smiled lustily back. He cut her g-string from her crotch, quickly falling to the floor with the rest of her clothes. The smell of sex was pervasive in the room.

Marty started to lick her love hole, slowly at first, moving his tongue from side to side on her lips. Then he slowly entered her through her g area. She moaned in pleasure, deepening her message on his back. Then she noticed something weird, but not unpredictable, but ultimately satisfying. His tongue split in three. One went deeper in her dripping vagina, one in her uterus, and the other starting to softly rub her clit. She quivered a good bit, grasping his back and leaning against him to keep herself from falling over. His strong and sturdy tongues were drilling both of her pussy holes vigorously. She gasped and hollered as he kept going, forcing his pace in all three areas, her clit feeling wonderful.

After a few moments of screaming pleasure, she came loudly and clearly, juices squirting from her pussy and onto Marty�s face. He hastily licked around his mouth, clearing any juices from it. She huffed in and out, her stomach clearly in rhythm with the coming and going air.

After a few seconds, Marty opened up his zipper and pulled out a thick and long dick. Heather gasped at it, amazed by its length and girth. It was about twelve inches long and four inches in diameter.

�Ooohhh�� she moaned, quickly grabbing the middle of his cock. She bent down and got on her knees on the restroom floor, which then she realized was now a soft, green carpet. She moaned in excitement, glad of her partner for which she knew was worthy, unlike the other ass holes. She softly kissed his tip, feeling pre-cum wetting her sexy full lips. She noticed it was light lime green, giving her more ecstasy for its exoticness. She gladly licked it from the hole and swallowed it, giving her pleasure that she never experienced before, with its salty and sweet taste. She smiled at him, portraying her white/green teeth. She started to message his cock, first going up and down the stalk, and then using both hands to twirl around it. She then placed his head in her mouth, forcing it to open wider with its girth. She sucked him hard, wetting his tip with her saliva. She stuck her tongue in his hole; wallowing in the excitement it gave her. She was grasping the middle of his dick with both of her hands and was sucking his huge head with her wet mouth.

After a while Marty�s dick started to twitch. She grabbed his balls with one hand, keeping the other on the dick, grabbing them as they filled out her entire hand.

�Uhhhmmm�� she moaned softly, knowing what about to come. Then it happened. He spewed in her mouth, feeling it up, stretching her cheeks to the max. She swallowed it as if it was a large straw, never opening her mouth. It tasted warm, salty, and yet very creamy, making her lust even more as it slid down her throat. She could feel her stomach starting to get full, rubbing her hands on her belly o electrify her experience. Finally, when the last drop went down her pipe, she let go of his cock and whispered loudly �Wow, what a load�. Her stomach felt like it was going to burst, but was not hurting in the least.

Marty hopped from the counter and onto the floor, gradually taking off his clothes. Heather watched with greed and lust, rubbing her pussy for preparation. His naked body was lean and trim, bearing medium sized muscles and a noticeable six-pack. Heather noticed he was growing taller, and in a few moments, he was her height as if she was standing up on the high heels. He quickly goes to the floor and laid on his back, his twelve-inch cock curling upward. She stopped rubbing her pussy and asked Marty �Are you ready?� He smoothly replied, �Are you?� She squealed a little, bending down on his cock, her high heels supporting her body as she guided his throbbing dick in her mound.

�Ooooohhhhh�.� She moaned in awe. He lifted his hands, cupping her melons high in the air. Another dick that came from his crotch was also vibrating over her clit, giving her more waves of pleasure. A few slow ups and down later, something was poking her near her ass hole. Marty was smiling, letting Heather know that his crotch grew two more dicks, a small one for her clit, and a bigger one for her butt. She gladly gave him permission by smiling and quickly felt her ass hole widening, but not even with the least amount of pain. His dick went in slowly, penetrating her even tighter ass hole. As he reached her inner rectum, she continued riding.

Both her holes were happily sliding up and down his cocks, going up and down with an ever-growing pace. �Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck!� she hollered, coming close to orgasm. He slapped her ass cheeks, sending a jiggling wave amongst them. A few loud moments latter, she came, wetting his dicks simultaneously as his dicks came into her, dispersing and filling her insides up.

�Oh Yesss!� she breathed, lifting up hair with her sweating hands, her breasts happily being lifted by Marty�s hands. After this, she rolled onto his side, leaving one hand on his heaving and sweaty chest. As hastily as she fell in love, she fell asleep.

Heather awoke, her eyes falling on Marty sitting on the floor, smoking his pipe, his outfit back on. �Wakey Wakey me love� he said cheerfully, making her smile a big smile. She noticed he was back to his cute two foot self. She slowly got up from the green comfortable floor, feeling stronger and more regenerated.

�I feel different� she exclaimed, looking at Marty. �Well Heather, looking in the mirror may make your view clearer.� She quickly got up and looked in the mirror, gazing upon her voluptuous, naked body. However, a few things were different. With a gasp of pleasant surprise, her ears were long and pointy, reminding her of Elvin ears. Her face was about the same except a little more elegant and with shine. Her skin, although not really noticeable at first glance, bears a light lime color, giving Heather a sense of pride and joy. She slowly lifted her hands, feeling her new ears. �So that was what we had to do.� She realized, remembering last night. The leprechaun remained seated, smoking his pipe with his eyes shut, giving an air of �I old you so.�

�I told you so me love, all in good time.� �All in good time is right.� Heather thought with excitement. ��About damn time.� She quickly tried her new powers, but her hand movement didn�t work for the faucet.

�What the�� she gasped. �I thought��

�Elves and leprechauns are alike I said, but quite different as well. You don�t need a wish nor any physical movement to garner you power sweetie.� He said, with the same �I told you so� tone. �All you have to do is use you mind.�

�OK� she said with excitement. By concentrating on the faucet, water ran freely from it. �Well�� she said with contempt. ��What to do now.�

�Well sweetie, this office is useless now to you, we don�t live by measly human methods, we could travel the world.� But Heather thought otherwise. Marty read her mind, smiling with no surprise, but with great excitement and malice. Heather could read his thoughts too. She was thinking of her other bitch and spoiled coworkers. She used her mind powers to glimpse that the blond lesbians were having a day to themselves in bed today, along with the smartass Jessica by herself at her house. Tracie, Jeanette, Richard, and Amy were also living by themselves. All of them lived near each other at Four Leaf Clover Estates. It was the start of the week off after all.

�Maybe we can give them a visit Marty,� she thought. Marty hummed in agreement. Heather turned the restroom mirror back to viewing Kassey�s room. Heather smiled softly as she viewed Kassey wobbling back and forth, trying to keep her balance, wondering to each side of the room, not knowing what to do. Her assets sloshed slightly as her quick movements to save herself happened with a couple of steps or so, stopping every now and then to grab her oversized tits and ass, moaning by her distress. Heather smiled at her, not knowing exactly how long her time out will be. She smirked, thinking of her coworkers, her self, and Marty. She finally said aloud �This is going to be fun.�