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Drybones · 03-11-2012

Part 18 3-11-12

While sitting quietly in the car, Shillan had a chance to think over her conversation with Nel. She felt a bit easier telling someone about what she has been reflecting on for so long. She wanted to thank Nel. But at the same time Shillan did not want to pick a wound.

Shillan, are you indirectly telling me that you killed people?

Try as she might though, Shillan couldn?t push that question from her mind. She hoped it wouldn?t come up again.

?Looking forward to your date master, or are you still nervous?? Shillan chirped.

?Not so much now.? Nel smiled. ?I feel, I do feel excited, mostly I am glad I have something to place my magical breasts into. They are light as a feather but I would feel better if I had them contained.? As the day had passed with her shopping Nel?s chest has swollen a bit. She almost looked like she has stuffed a couple volleyballs down her shirt. And Nel found that their comical size was making her hands fumble over the steering wheel.

Shillan nodded and turned back to the world flying past her in the passenger seat.

?Shillan, how can I? Stop them from growing?? Nel asked.

Shillan turned to her master then glanced at her chest. She pondered this for a minute and said. ?I imagine it comes down to me. That is to say, If someone were to make the correct wish though rubbing my bottle. I imagine that your chest could be controlled. But who would give up a wish for themselves??

The car got silent again. ?Chuck I guess?? Nel replied. ?I could grant some wishes for him in exchange for using a wish through you to fix the magic that?s making me swell.? Nel explained.

?Excellent idea master!? Shillan complimented. ?But it will still take the correct wish, after all the magic MUST go somewhere!?

Nel nodded. ?I am sure if we put our heads together we can come up with something!?

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Drybones Watching Holo Sleep. Join Date: May 2005 Location: Grayslake, IL Posts: 779	Re: Wish Cup! (A new BE story) Part 18 3-11-12 While sitting quietly in the car, Shillan had a chance to think over her conversation with Nel. She felt a bit easier telling someone about what she has been reflecting on for so long. She wanted to thank Nel. But at the same time Shillan did not want to pick a wound. Shillan, are you indirectly telling me that you killed people? Try as she might though, Shillan couldn?t push that question from her mind. She hoped it wouldn?t come up again. ?Looking forward to your date master, or are you still nervous?? Shillan chirped. ?Not so much now.? Nel smiled. ?I feel, I do feel excited, mostly I am glad I have something to place my magical breasts into. They are light as a feather but I would feel better if I had them contained.? As the day had passed with her shopping Nel?s chest has swollen a bit. She almost looked like she has stuffed a couple volleyballs down her shirt. And Nel found that their comical size was making her hands fumble over the steering wheel. Shillan nodded and turned back to the world flying past her in the passenger seat. ?Shillan, how can I? Stop them from growing?? Nel asked. Shillan turned to her master then glanced at her chest. She pondered this for a minute and said. ?I imagine it comes down to me. That is to say, If someone were to make the correct wish though rubbing my bottle. I imagine that your chest could be controlled. But who would give up a wish for themselves?? The car got silent again. ?Chuck I guess?? Nel replied. ?I could grant some wishes for him in exchange for using a wish through you to fix the magic that?s making me swell.? Nel explained. ?Excellent idea master!? Shillan complimented. ?But it will still take the correct wish, after all the magic MUST go somewhere!? Nel nodded. ?I am sure if we put our heads together we can come up with something!?