This choice: Punish the annoying barista, somehow • Go Back...Chapter #5Punishing the barista. by: Mr.Domino   Anna couldn't do anything about it right now, there were too many people staring at her, and the barista was practically drooling into her massive cleavage as he handed her the coffee she had ordered, taking his sweet time in ringing her order up but she knew she had to punish him. It was one thing to flaunt her newly acquired breasts for the attention, but she hadn't expected to run into someone so brazenly stupid enough to stare directly at them from just a few feet away. If he'd just tried sneaking a look here and there, just playing the game the way she expected it to be played, Anna wouldn't have to punish him.
"Uh...thanks for uh, for coming!" The barista said as he handed Anna her cash card back, his fingers holding on just a moment longer than they should have, causing Anna to pull slightly. It was enough to make her magically enhanced bust jiggle enticingly, playing right into the barista's own game. Anna forced a smile and quickly moved towards the seating area. She could feel his eyes burning into her back as she picked the table farthest from the counter and set the book and her coffee down before sitting down herself. Her bust heaved from the sudden movement and brushed dangerously against the styrofoam coffee cup, almost knocking it over. Anna realized that she'd have to be far more careful now, with her new proportions.
But first things first.
"You like the girls, asshole?" Anna muttered to herself, "Then maybe you should have a pair of your own!"
The would-be witch cracked open the spell book and started rifling through the many pages, searching for an appropriate spell. A few minutes passed before Anna discovered that while could easily give the barista breasts as a male, it would undoubtedly cause panic and disgust. That was the opposite of what she wanted so she began to flip through the pages again, finally coming upon spell combination that would achieve her goals of making the barista feel like a piece of meat rather than a person.
"Gender changus rearrangus!" Anna whispered, pointing at the barista who had been craning his neck from far away to catch another glimpse of cleavage.
The effect was almost instantaneous as the barista dropped several inches, his face rounding and softening as his short brown hair billowed out from underneath his uniform cap, curling as it fell to his shoulders. His eyes grew slightly larger, eyelashes growing out as makeup applied itself around them, while his nose narrowed and plump lips covered in lipstick came into existence. His shoulders slimmed along with his arms all the way to his now small hands capped by light blue nail polish, while his torso shrank and re-aligned itself. Average breasts swelled under the uniform's top while his hips flared out, his formerly bulging groin deflating in an instant and while Anna couldn't see from this angle, she was sure the barista's legs and feet underwent similar changes.
Where there had once been a lanky male barista, there was now a petite female one. That was when Anna put the second part of her plan into action.
Anna hissed with glee as she pointed a slender finger at the barista, "Expandictam Breastorum!"
The barista's breasts exploded in size, the change so suddenly the uniform did not have time to change along with the immense, soft breasts that the barista now possessed. The fabric ripped open, buttons flying across the counter as the mammoth orbs of flesh were exposed to the entirety of the coffee shop.The barista's eyes went even wider and she began to scream, drawing the attention of everyone else in the coffee shop.
"And now for the piece de resistance!" Anna hissed, putting her hands together and spreading her palms wide; "Observatus Normalcum Realitori!"
A wave of red-white energy, still only visible to herself, shot out from her exposed palms, spreading outward like a invisible bubble that expanded through the ceiling, the walls, and kept going across the landscape outside until the effect had vanished beyond her ability to see. That would take care of any freak outs that would have occurred from a sudden gender change in the middle of a crowded coffee shop. And, much to Anna's delight, it did not affect her, and had a minimal affect on her target, the barista looking very confused and somewhat alarmed as her hands softly probed her now freshly clothed pleasure orbs. The fabric was still stretched taut across the massive set of mammaries, but it held.
The true masterpiece of the previous spell was that it fully changed reality around herself and the target. The girl would remember who she was, giving her just enough basic information to exist as a female in this new version of reality without truly disrupting it, while everything and everyone around her (excluding Anna) would only know her as the girl she was now. And the results of Anna's efforts were already paying off as new customers arrived, several of them men, who seemed transfixed by the new woman's breasts. The girl squirmed under the unwanted attention and it made Anna feel more than vindicated in the use of her powers.
She sipped her coffee and turned back to the book, eager to find new spells.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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