The Cow Hypnotist

Bikini

Lizzie and Mary decide to take a trip to the beach since it's hot outside. However, Lizzie doesn't have a bathing suit. So they both go into the nearest Wal-Mart to pick one out for her.

         "I think I like the blue one," Lizzie says, holding up a one piece.

        "Honey, I don't think a blue one piece would look good with your... Condition." Mary replies, trying not to sound too rude.

        But Lizzie already took like that. She pulls her ears back in annoyance,  "What about this red one?" She holds up a two piece.

     Mary shakes her head. "Then we would need to buy 2 tops. Let's just get one custom made and go to the beach later."

          "Well, maybe we can just go to the beach. I can wear my shorts and tank-top." She points to what she already has on, which was still pretty revealing.

       "Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

       "Ok..." She and Lizzie then start to head out of the clothing aisle and out of the store, unlocking their car outside.

And, so, they start to head to the beach. They get in their car and head off. But, once they get there, Lizzie clothes start to... Change. Literally. Her clothes disappear and all that was left was her bra and panties. Her panties begin to morph into bikini bottoms as her bra morphs into a bikini top with another set to hold her other pair of breasts.

        Lizzie blushes as she stares at the phenomenon that had just occurred, "Looks like we won't have to buy me one anyway..."

"Wow, looks like you've got yourself a beach day anyways," Mary says, surprised.

Lizzie thinks this is cool. And maybe, if she was going to some sort of dance, she could wear that new dress she's been wanting...

Lizzie heads over to a volleyball net and begins to play volleyball with some guys. Mary just sits down and relaxes. She takes off her sunglasses to see some of the boys wide-eyeing Lizzie, mostly in the utters and breasts. She gets up and starts to walk towards them when one of them touched Lizzie's butt. This infuriates Mary.

"What do you think you're doing?!" She yells, placing her sunglasses at the top of her head.

"Oh, just-... It was nothing, I swear. We've just, never seen a woman quite like her." The guy replies, smiling as he looks Mary up and down, too.

"I won't stand for you to touch my friend like that! Especially guys like you!"

"Look, it's just a simple misunderstanding."

"No, you listen here, buddy! If you want women like that, then be a woman yourself!"

Suddenly, he starts to change. His butt grows a bit bigger than before, tightening his swimming trunks as his hair lengthens, covering his face. His body gets slimmer and more feminine as the weirdest part begins to happen: his once perfectly fine pecks fatten up and become C cup breasts. As his voice changes into a higher pitch, his eyes become blue, even though they were brown before.

Mary looks at him, shocked. She glances around at the other people around before assuming it was her.

"What did you do?!" The new female yells, obviously upset.

"I-I don't know..."

"How did you do that, Mary?" Lizzie asks, still staring at the new girl as she brushes through her now long hair.

"I didn't. I think maybe this beach is-... Enchanted?" She says, trying to come up with an explanation.

"Ok. I will try making a wish then." Lizzie rubs her hands together, licking her lips, "I wish my hair was longer and reached my knees."

Her hair then obeys her and grows longer, becoming wavy.

"Yep. This beach is enchanted," She says, feeling her silky soft locks.

"But, I've been to this beach thousands of times and wished for things that never happened out of the clear blue," She rubs her chin, thinking. But she'd rather not think about logic while she's trying to have fun. "We could make so many wishes!"

"Hold up, sugar cup!" Lizzie ceases her, arms held out and everything, "let's not take advantage of this."

Mary looks at her, sarcastically, "You have so many wishes, don't you?"

"Well, duh!" She smiles, "Who wouldn't?"

"I am an A cup..." Mary grins, "I wish my boobs were bigger." She whispers, staring down at her small tits.

Not saying how big she wanted them, they start to grow, blimping in the process.

"They're C cups!" She whispers excitedly before realizing something was off, "Wait, they're still growing?"

They started to become D cups, DD's, then DDD's. Becoming too much for her, she wishes for it to stop.

She pants, attempting to stand up straight, "They're humongous!"

Her rear then starts to expand a bit to even out the weight as she also grew a bit taller. Only 5'9, but still tall for her.

Being generally freaked out, she glances to her right, seeing a place to sit, "I'm... Going to go tan now..." And, with that, she walks away.