Chapter #6"Little" Wendy by: Wokod  Wendy excused herself to go back to the dressing room, and used the dictaphone to give herself clothes able to cover correctly her new figure. When she stepped out of the shop, she was now wearing a shirt fitting tightly her new curves, opened just enough to reveal the black bra restraining the slow, heavy moves of her breasts. Next to her, her friends were almost invisible. And Wendy enjoyed as she was now some kind of moving target for every single pair of eyes in the mall. She took a few second, stopping in front of the showcase of a shop, to look at the reflection of her new body. She was now top-heavy, no doubt about it. Especially for a girl her size, HH-cups were quite the big deal. And walking was strange, as she could feel her bust moving in rhythm in her shirt, the support of her magically created bra being very welcome.
But suddenly, as she was looking at her reflection, she saw a dark form quickly appearing behind her and pushing her painfully against the nearest wall.
"Out of my way, thief !" said a voice Wendy instantly recognized : her sister ! Turning to confirm it, indeed, she saw Vanessa laughing, her blonde friends Amber and Eden by her side.
"Why did you do that for ? - asked Wendy, rubbing her arm
- You don't know ? Did you steal a lot of things lately ?
- Well, I... - Wendy was a bit panicked : her sister was impressive, and she was also hoping in a way that she would notice her new body and be jealous, but instead, Vanessa was just looking angry. But Wendy still almost laughed when she noticed her sister's bust, still big, but smaller than her own.
- Is it me or were you going to laugh just now ? And..."
Vanessa turned, noticing that the crowd was looking at her, yelling at the small, busty ginger girl. "Can't you see that's my little sister ?" she said angrily to the nearest guy, before turning back to Wendy.
"Okay Wendy, you have five seconds to give back what you stole, or else, I swear your airbags - she looked with a smirk at the open shirt - won't stop my punches. I'm your older sister, so just obey and give it up, shrimp ! No luck for you : you just grew busty, I give you that, but not tall !"
Wendy was a bit disappointed : even bigger than Vanessa, the girl was still looking down at her. Just because she was the "big" sister...
"Wendy, whatever you stole, give it back, please ! " - begged Brooke next to her
- All right, all right.."
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