“Are you two the cause of all this??” Lisa asked, looking in Jim’s ear.
Jim struggled a bit, but Lisa held on tightly. “Who, us? What are you talking about?” Jim responded.
“Come on, answer! You must have something to do with it!”
“Well okay, maybe something...” Jim started, but was interrupted.
“She’s not saying anything, Mary. What about yours?”
“She’s silent as well. I’m no’ even sure that she’s breathin’.”
Rick spoke up, having caught her breath. “They can’t hear or see us, remember Jim? They must have stumbled on us by accident.”
“You’d better undo that wish, at least for the two of them. We can’t get anywhere like this, and I don’t feel like fighting them.”
“Okay.”
Lisa jumped as a tall blonde girl suddenly materialized in her hands. Mary squeaked as another one did so on the floor. They both stared at the blonde’s breasts, which had to be the biggest they’d seen yet. Those of the brunette on the floor were pretty close.
“To answer your question,” said the one on the floor, “Yep, I’m afraid we are!”
Lisa and Mary looked at each other, then said in unison, “Why??“
"Uhhh... because we thought it would be fun?"
"Y'call this fun??" Mary said, waving at her chest.
"It was for us," Jim grinned.
Mary finally noticed the wand in Rick's hand, as the girl tried to hide it. She grabbed Rick's hand and showed it to Lisa. "Lisa, what'll ye wager that this is how they did it."
"Is that it? A baton?" Lisa asked Jim.
Jim, as bad a liar as ever, said "Well, yes." Rick and Jim managed to explain the whole 'Contest' thing. The other two girls believed it was possible -- having seen the evidence of their own eyes -- but found it hard to believe that two girls would do such a thing. But they asked for an example.
"Okay," Jim said, "How about all Irish girls!" They all looked over at Mary, who paled and looked down at her own chest ... but nothing happened. "Rick! What's going on!"
"I don't know! Let me see..." Lisa reluctantly let Rick take the wand, and she examined it (not that she had any idea what to look for). Then Rick waved the wand, and Mary's breasts grew another size. She squeaked. "Well, the wand's not broken. It’s just not accepting any more Contest entries, I guess."
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