Wish Cup! (A new BE story)

[Drybones]

Part 5 2-15-12

The sun shined brightly on the snow-covered grounds of Pepper?s Community College. Shillan strolled closely to Nel, while they crossed the campus to the parking lot.

?Don?t you just love the snow master Nel?? Shillan asked cheerfully.

?I prefer the colors of fall, actually.? Nel replied.

?Ah, that is a beautiful time of year as well! Actually I don?t think there is anytime of year I don?t enjoy!? Shillan laughed.

There was a pause between the two as the trotted over the blacktop. Shillan was gazing around the campus, taking in the sights of the white earth and blue skies. Nel on the other hands was going over her predicament in her head.

?Shillan, why are you still hanging around? Shouldn?t you have gone back into your bottle or something??

Shillan laughed, and sped up to walk shoulder to shoulder with her master. ?That is a common misconception about genies. I believe I told you already however, although I have granted your wish, I am still bound to you until it has been seen through to the end.? She explained.

?I don?t think I understand?? Nel murmured.

?Well?? Shillan began to explain as she waved her hands conjuring up her bottle Nel had acquired the night before. ?This bottle is NOT my home, it is merely a portal from which I can cross from the genie world into the human world!?

?mmhmm? Nel nodded listening intently.

?I was bound to this object many centuries ago like others of my kind. So when I human rubs its, they form a contract with me! I will grant them one wish, and be their guide until said wish is seen through to the end. However, should the human die or release me from the contract I can then return to the realm of the djinn!? She explained before flinging the bottle away in a puff of smoke.

The two stopped at Nels beat up old Ford, Shillan dashing to the passenger side.

?I see? But?? Nel began to speak.

?Yes master Nel, is something not clear?? Shillan interrupted as cheerful as ever.

?You said you were BOUND to the bottle. Does that mean you were forced into granting wishes?? Nel asked.

Shillan?s hair furrowed out and her face turned pale like her playful attitude was just sucked out of her. She cleared her throat and leaned against Nel?s car.

?Master Nel, I think this would be an excellent time for you to reduce your magical swelling!? The genies voice quivered.

Nel looked around, the parking lot seemed empty. She grinned, and nodded at Shillan allowing the blue haired girl to take a sign of relief. Nel took a step back and examined her car.

?I wish? My car was a new Jaguar Xj, with a kick ass Tron Bonne paint job!?

As soon as Nel had spoke her wish a stiff wind picked up, Nel watched in amazement as the wind seemed to blow her old car away like dust, in its place was her new Jag painted to look like Tron?s mech from Marvel Vs Capcom complete with a Bonne family skull as the hood ornament! Nel let out an excited squeal...



But her excitement turned to anger when she realized?

?uh, where are the keys??

It took 2 more wishes for Nel to get the car started. One for the keys and another for a full tank of gas but with a powerful roar the engine came to life. Nel was grinning ear to ear. She reached for the gear shift when she paused to open her jacket. Cupping each breast in her hands she examined them carefully.

?They are defiantly a bit smaller master Nel. But, you will need many more wishes to keep them in check.?

[Kojiro Highwind]

Wish Cup 3

grope grope grope :P

*moved to story*

[Kojiro Highwind]

Derp :P
Wish Cup 4

*moved to story*

[Drybones]

Part 6 2-16-12

Nel groaned while she checked herself out her bathroom mirror. She was constantly shifting from left to right trying to gauge the size of her busom. She finally gave up and sighed. She had made several more wishes on the drive home and even some in her apartment but any reduction was negligible.

She dragged herself from the bathroom pouting back to the family room. Shillan was amusing herself on Nel?s SNES. Sitting on the edge of her bed, the giant Pikachu pillows on her lap. She stared at the television with laser intense focus.

?I do love this? Super Mario! I had no idea Italians had such an impressive vertical leap!?

Nel glanced at Shillan and knitted her brow before shaking her head.

?Oh yeah!? Nel teased. ?He?s even based on a REAL person!?

Nel dragged her feet to Shillan?s bed and flopped herself down behind the gaming genie. Nel sprawled her on Shillan?s bed, she sighed and started to forget about her bust size. It wasn?t grotesquely larger or anything. She resolved not to worry about it for the time being. It wasn?t hard to forget, with Nel?s tummy beginning to rumble. The poor girl hadn?t eaten all day, and it was well into the afternoon at that. She turned to Shillan and started to ask her if she wanted anything. Nel just rolled her eyes when she saw how engrossed in the game her genie had become.

Nel rolled onto her back and licked her lips. Nows as good a time as any for a guilty pleasure! She thought.

?I wish for a BIG slice of my favorite strawberry shortcake!? She called out. Shillan heard the wish and turned her head slightly. Just in time to catch a glimpse of the cake conjure itself above Nel?s head and plop down on her nose. Nel jumped up coughing and sputtering strawberry cake from her nose! Shillan did her best to stifle her laughter.

?ITS NOT FUNNY!? Nel roared!

Shillan couldn?t help it, she snickered at her poor masters cake covered face. Nel scowled at her with a fierce rage. ?I wish Shillan got a whole cake slammed in HER face!?

Shillan?s laughter halted when a strawberry cake shoved itself into her face. She wiped the whipped cream from her eyes and sat back up on her bed. She turned up her nose and hopped off the bed. She casually walked to Nel?s desk and plucked her favorite Aya Shameimaru figure from her collection. Clutching it in both hands the now vengeful genie snapped it in two.

Shillan smirked as she tossed the broken figure to the floor. Nel gritted her teeth, her face turning a fiery red with rage. ?How DARE you?? She growled.

Shillan stuck out her tongue at her furious master. ?How dare I? Need I remind you whose the all powerful genie around here!?? Shillan retorted.

?It doesn?t matter how powerful you are if your just an air headed bimbo!? Nel screamed.

Shillan lifted her head arrogantly. ?Please master, your just jealous of my beautiful body and bountiful breasts! If you want it so bad just wish for it!? Shillan replied in a mocking tone.

?Oh yeah, like I would EVER wish to have big breasts like that!?

?Wish for what?? Shillan asked raising a hand to her ear and leaning closer.

?WISH FOR BIG BREASTS!? Nel screamed before she threw her hands over her mouth, realizing her folly. Shillan chuckled to herself licking some whipped cream from her finger.

Nel looked down slowly to see her breasts swelling again. Billowing outward like rising bread dough they stretched outward from her chest. Nel clutched them with both hands in a vain attempt to keep them contained. But they continued to grow, even her XXL polo began to become tight against them. Swelling past C cups, they even passed D?s surpassing Shillan?s own impressive bust. When they final stopped they sat on her chest as big as cantaloupes.

Nel turned to her genie a look and anger and sadness on her face. ?That was a dirty trick!? She scolded. Shillan shrugged conjuring 2 towels. She tossed one to Nel and began to wipe the last of the cake off her own face.

?You need to lighten up MASTER!? Shillan replied sarcastically.

Nel started to storm off. ?I have to get ready for work!? She said slamming the door to her bathroom.