The dictaphone

"Add four cup sizes to... let's say, this girl, and two to this two siblings."

Eden, sitting in her throne room, was giving her orders. Everyday, Chance would come and present her the list of the girls who'd soon grow and would need a boob fairy to visit them. Eden, knowing she could do as she wished, loved to mess a bit with Chance's propositions, enhancing random girls for no reason. At least, no reason she could tell : she was so obsessed with enhancing Vanessa that when she had to wait for the night to come, she'd give orders to enhance other girls far away. It wasn't as fun as when it was about Vanessa, and of course, not as crazy as Eden didn't want her favorite subject to have any rival, but it was making her feel good anyway.

A girl from the East coast who should have ended up as a B cup would be before two years a D cup thanks to Eden. Another one who should have barely grown A cups would be a F cup before the end of high school. Eden barely cared if she was from a family of small chested woman : she could change that, and she was.

"Of course, my queen." Chance bowed, taking notes and not questioning Eden's choices.
"Is the audience over?" Eden asked.
"It is, my queen. This was the last things we had to discuss today. Do you want to take a bath?"
"No. You can dismiss, Chance."

Chance bowed again and left with the other faeries to work on the night to come. The chancellor knew too well what her queen was going to do. Eden flew from her throne, quickly went to the tunnel leaving the underground palace, and soon was flying in the hot air of a beautiful day, going straight for her former school. She did it everyday, flying around and landing on some lamp hanging from the ceiling, spying at Vanessa. Her masterpiece.

The girl was huge. After a few nights of growth, she was up to a K cup, and her breasts stretched everything she wore to the point it threatened to explode any second. Almost as big as her head, her new breasts were her pride, and looking quite good in her tortured tank top despite the crazy speed of her growth. And Vanessa herself knew it too well : tomorrow, when she'd wake up, K cups would be too small for her. Whatever the reason, she grew a full cup size every night. And even made fun of Wendy before going to sleep, giving her a good look at her tits as they'd be even bigger in the morning. And each morning, they were.

The whole school was all about Vanessa's growth. Eden had even spied on the boys locker room, and found several of them jacking off in the showers whispering Vanessa's name. The school tit queen growing even bigger was too much to resist. And the girls... well, most girls were just intimidated. But Vanessa's closest followers, and even strangely, Lucy, the goth girl... all of them followed Vanessa even more than before. Eden grinned as she could hear them telling Vanessa that whatever she was doing to grow, she shouldn't stop. They were supporting her in her growth, as obsessed as Eden. But Eden knew it was her work, and no one else's.

Eden loved to spy at Vanessa, look at her changing and gazing at her huge knockers, telling people they were probably going to grow even larger... and she couldn't explain why. A few people made jokes about the boob fairy going crazy, but Eden knew she wasn't crazy. She just loved doing this.

That night, when Vanessa was sleeping with a smile, knowing well what was waiting for her in the morning, the fairies came back, as they did every night, under the guidance of Eden and Chance. Massive quantities of magic powder were dropped on Vanessa's chest, slowly expanding into a L cup sized bust, but while it grew, Chance landed next to Eden, as usual, standing at the top of Vanessa's expanding chest.

"My queen, we won't be able to go on like this for much longer." Chance announced.
"Why is that?" frowned Eden.
"Several reasons, my queen. First, this girl went from F cups to L cups in less than one week. This is a serious problem in the balance. Humans, aren't supposed to grow this fast."
"Don't worry" Eden said "I spied on her and her family. They sent her to see a physician. He couldn't explain the growth, so he just said it was some kind of condition. You shouldn't worry, humans aren't really smart" Eden grinned.
"Sure but... anyway, we mobilized so much powder and faeries for just one girl, it will have consequences. All this was all that we didn't mobilize for other girls we scheduled. Some of them in this city will end up one cup size smaller than they should have."
"I'm the one making the decisions." Eden said "If they end up smaller than YOU scheduled, because of MY commands, then it's okay, don't you think?"
"Of... of course my queen, but we scheduled it together months ago so..."
"I told you it was okay." Eden said, not caring about what her past fairy self ordered.
"And last thing, this girl wasn't supposed to end up this big, meaning her body won't be able to endure it much longer."

Eden looked at Chance, intrigued.

"What do you mean?"
"My queen, this girl is 6'0 tall and quite fit. Breasts too heavy will break her back. If you want to enhance her, then don't break her, or it'll have the opposite effect of what you were trying to achieve."
"Mmmm... you're right..." Eden sighed, disappointed.
"I'm sorry my queen. And the height fairy and muscle fairy haven't scheduled any more visits for her according to my data, so she won't be able to support the..."

Eden grabbed Chance's shoulder, who was quite surprised by this move not really in the protocol book.

"What did you just say?"
"I said, the height fairy and muscle fairy haven't scheduled any more visits for..."
"There's a height fairy? And a muscle fairy?"

Chance blinked. Was it another test from her queen?

"Of course my queen. Why are you asking? We all have a duty."
"How many types of faeries are there?"
"It's hard to count them all : height, muscle, grace, luck, intellect... name something a human can have, and there's a fairy for it."
"I need them to work on this girl." Eden said.
"But it's impossible my queen!" Chance exclaimed "Each fairy queen has its job! We can't order them around! We're not supposed to mess with each other mission, you know it, my queen!"

Eden grinned.

"Not supposed to. But what if we took control of their palaces and powder stocks?"

Chance blinked again.

"But... my queen, this would mean attacking them. Attack someone, make war... all this are human concepts! We don't have them!"

"Don't worry about it... just follow my commands, and everything will become fine. Better than fine, in fact. I just need to know where to start..."