Title: Kinky Genie: A Karmic Wish
Main Characters: Sam Manson, Paulina Sanchez, Desiree
Categories: Danny Phantom
Contains: Ghosts, Wishing, Breast Inflation Helium, Genie, Clothes Ripping, Breast Implants, Girls' Toilets, Inflation, Masturbation, Nipple Play, Multiple Orgasms
Co Authored With: SuccubiOfLust
Planned With: SuccubiOfLust
Started: 12/06/2018
Finished: 13/06/2018
Sam pushed open the door to the girls' bathroom, leaving Sam and Tucker chatting by their lockers. The summer had been merciless this year, she'd grown a couple inches in height, her feet had gone up a size, and she'd graduated from a B cup to a C cup. She still wore her purple lipstick which went well with her violet eyes, she still wore her black combat suits, purple leggings, black tank top and a black striped skirt but had added a black leather jacket to her ensemble and her shirt altered a little to tighten it around her breast area. This attire didn't help her much during the summer, her fair skin coated in a thin layer of sweat, her jacket sticking at her elbows and her shirt clinging to her boobs, though that she didn't mind too much given she caught Danny sneaking a peak every so often and she could pass her blush off on the sun's rays.
She paused as the door closed behind her when she was met with the sight of Paulina Sanchez and her 'satellite' as Tucker referred to her, Star. The dark skinned Latino was pushing out her chest, arching her back, her tits bouncing as she showed off her new implants again. Her pink low cut sweater acting like a second skin and now showing off the underside of her new boobs.
"I'm thinking of getting my butt done at Christmas." Paulina gloated as Star stared at her enlarged breasts.
"Y-Yeah…" the blonde's cheeks were glowing brightly.
Paulina glanced back as she heard the door close.
"Ugh, if it isn't the flat chested Goth geek. I can't believe we have to share toilets with such riffraff." She sneered.
Sam's gaze narrowed and she pushed past them muttering to herself.
"Bloody big chested bimbo; fake tits, bigger than her fucking head; fake nose, bitch." She spit through grit teeth as she pushed into the end stall. "If she wants her tits so big she should just fill them with the hot hair where her brain should be! I wish she would and just fucking float away like a slutty thanksgiving balloon!"
Unknown to the Goth girl the invisible form of Desiree floated above her, smirking.
"Well, not what I was hoping for, but so you have wished it…so it shall be…" her invisible hands illuminated with her dark green ectoplasmic energy.
Sam stood up; righting her skirt she flushed the toilet with a pull of the chain.
"Aiiiieeee!"
Sam pushed the door open, alarmed by the sudden scream and was met with the sight of a wide eyed Star staring at Paulina's tits as they seemed to push against the fabric of her shirt.
"What's happening?!" Paulina exclaimed, her expression a mixture of shock and terror. She could feel her shirt getting tighter, her bouncy beach ball sized tits were getting bigger and feeling oddly lighter with each passing second.
"I-I...think your boobs are growing!" Star cried.
"I can see that, Star! How is this even happening?!"
"I don't know!" Star panicked, her cheeks deepening, her mouth becoming dry as she saw Paulina's shirt slowly gliding up her breasts, hearing the stitches starting to strain. Star nipped her lower lip as she felt her own nipples harden and rub against her bra.
Paulina's breasts inflated like two balloons inside her sweater. Starting to lift, her nipples pointing towards the ceiling, weightless and trying to lift her off the floor.
A strange feeling began to come over Paulina, she could feel her inflating tits trying to pull her towards the ceiling, fear shooting through her body as she felt her feet start to lift off the floor, her feet began to kick in the air as she stumbled to try and remain on the floor.
Her back arched as the pull of her tits grew even stronger, the straining of the stitches of her super low cut shirt growing louder and more angry as they started to tear.
RIP
The pink fabric tore open and fell to the floor.
"Aiiieee! My shirt!" She screamed as her still growing tits bounced freely in the air as she ascended, now no longer able to see her friend – who was blushing brightly, squirming in place, her legs grinding together, her hand hesitantly squeezing her own clothed boob as she continued to watch helplessly.
'Why is this turning me on?' Star thought to herself, stumbling back to avoid one of Paulina's kicks as she fought to stay on the ground
"Oh God!" Paulina gasped as she felt a pang of pleasure shoot through her body as her inflated tits smacked her chin as they bounced freely, her pussy throbbing from the sensations of the touch.
Paulina's back arched as she felt her skin physically stretching over her expanding boobs, her nipples starting to itch and burn as the hot air within her tits.
"Ah!" She gasped, her kicks stilling, her legs grinding against one another, her pussy throbbing with desire, feeling her panties press firmly against her pussy from all kicks. Her toes curled in her shoes, her stomach tingling as she arched her back further as she lifted higher off the floor, feeling weightless as she ascended.
"Oh God!" Paulina screamed as an orgasm racked through her body as her breasts slapped against the bumpy ceiling of the girl's bathroom, grinding against her hot, sensitive nipples. "Ahhh! Ugh!" She slid along the ceiling, her head bumping on the wall above the doorway and another orgasm shot through her body as the erect tender nipples scraped across the ceiling.
"Oh…Oh…" Paulina moaned reaching up she pressed her now space hopper sized tits together, her legs parting and dangling below her, her tits bounced and scraped against the ceiling. She came again, a now very visible wet patch over the crotch of her jeans, the scent of her sex filling the room.
"Oh my…" Star whispered, now openly playing herself, one hand buried under her shirt and the other down her pants and fingering her wet pussy.
Sam smirked and exited her stall and headed out of the bathroom, seeing no reason to alert Danny or Tucker to Desiree giving the sluts a good time – unaware that the wish granting ghost was still in the bathroom, invisible, squeezing her own boobs and teasing her nipples with between her fingers as she enjoyed the show.
'I should grant teenagers wishes more often' She internally giggled, licking her lips as she noted to consider haunting high schools in future.
A/N Hope you all liked the chapter, short and simple this time, and might make a series of it in this anthology of Desiree granting sexy wishes if there's interest and I have ideas. Please review.
