”Brandi! What did you think you were doing?! We cannot go out like this?” she scolds, accentuating her point by grabbing her snout in one hand and her big, fluffy fox tail in the other. “Not to mention how we are clothed.”
”That is all right, no one will notice us. You will see,” brandi replies, and blinks them all out again. They reappear at the inn, seated around a table of their own, in a semi-darkened corner. A waiter walks over immediately and offers to take their orders for drinks. Not only does he not notice their non-human forms, but they all notice that they can understand him. Brandi realizes that her djinni friends may not be accustomed to their surroundings yet, so she asks him to come back later. As he nods and walks off, Candace speaks up.
”What just happened, Brandi?”
”Well, my blink gave us all complete knowledge of the local language, and I simply desired to have people not notice use no matter what form we take,” she explains, and blinks herself into an equine girl, losing her centaur form. “See?”
”Not at the moment, but I guess you will prove it to us soon enough,” Sharon comments, then thinks about it, a smile forming on her lips. “However, all you did was to make them not notice our forms. They will still notice our magic. We could have a lot of fun here!”
The idea of that sinks into the minds of the other three, resulting in some very mischievous looks and giggles from them all. Candace is the first one to think of something specific, after getting a glance of the belly dancer currently on stage. She blinks, then lets them all in on it.
”Hey, guess what?”
”What?” they all reply in unison.
”I just learned how to belly dance! I better take over for the girl on stage. She seems confused.” As Candace blinks herself out, the rest look over to see she was right. The girl on the stage does not seem to know what to do next. It is as if all of her knowledge of belly dancing has vanished. Well, in a way, it has. As she dazedly walks off stage, Candace prances out, a huge veil draped over her whole body, her arms crossed behind her head to encase herself in the veil. All of the silks are in the same powder blue and medium blue of her djinni clothes. She has also let out her blonde hair to fall down her back to a little past her mouse tail. It is tied together by a few golden clasps, but no more.
Candace proceeds to dazzle the crowd with her new expertise as a belly-dancing mouse-girl, slowly ridding herself of the big veil. Her djinni clothes are gone, replaced by much more revealing dancer’s clothing. She has several more veils attached in various places to reveal even more of her luscious body as she dances for all. She chances a brief grin to her friends in the corner before facing away form the crowd to bend over backwards and start a nice shimmy of her chest and shoulders. Her body is so supple she is able to lay down almost onto the floor in this position, before slowly raising herself up again to finish the rest of her dance.
One thing that goes unnoticed at first is not lost on the other three djinn: Candace’s breasts are growing. Slowly, but enough that when she slowly bends upward, her profile can be seen and it is definitely bigger. Basketball-sized breasts are large enough, but she already knows this crowd. In fact, some start to catch on, and they really go wild for her. Candace finishes her dance, bowing to the enthusiastic crowd, letting them get quite a view of her cleavage. She is in her element here and loves all the attention. She does not want to leave the stage, but she does need to get back to her friends. She bows her way to the rear of the stage and out of sight before she blinks herself out.
Candace reappears back at their table, still in her dancer’s clothes, or what is left of them. She looks away from her fellow djinn towards the back of the stage, and blinks. Her clothes change back to her djinni-clothes, her hair going back into her normal braids and ponytail. She faces her companions, her now beach ball-sized breasts a little slower in making the turn than her torso.
”I think you might want to ‘deflate’ yourself a bit, Candace,” Sharon suggests, making Candace look down at her inflated chest in understanding. She nods a little blink, making them shrink past what she had before, stopping them at about melon-size. Her clothing has shrunk with their shape, so everything is still nice and snug.
”What are you doing?” Sharon asks, a bit miffed. She thought they all liked them big like this.
”Making them a more manageable size. It is fine to have them big like that for sex, but they just get in the way everywhere else.”
”That is why I made them weightless, Candace! Do you not like the attention you are getting with them this big?”
”I do when I am performing or trying to get someone’s attention. I am not trying right now. Maybe in a little while, though,” she adds, catching the eye of one of the patrons. Sharon follows her gaze, grinning with her.
”Oh, alright. You can always change them later. Perhaps we should all ‘get a man’ while we are here. Or one man for all of us?” she adds with a giggle. The rest join in, agreeing with that idea. Candace turns back to the table and the girls discuss a plan.
They finish in no time, then Candace blinks herself out, reappearing in the lap of the man she had been eyeing, her breasts thrust in his face. This prevents him from seeing what happens next. Including how his male companion seems to have vanished into thin air.
Thu Mar 15 22:20:11 2001