Two Souvenirs Tucked Away (Patreon)

Gina was a world traveler and liked picking up little souvenirs from the places she visited. Her travels brought her to Paris, where, among other places, she visited the Eiffel Tower. While she loved seeing the iconic landmark, and enjoyed the chance to go to the top, her visit was soured by a man who followed her around, trying to strike up a conversation with her. Every chance she got, Gina would slip away from him to get lost in the crowd, but he always managed to catch up with her somehow. It appeared that he was not going to leave her alone. So she decided to do something about it, refusing to let her actions be affected by some creep trying to get into her pants. Acting as if she was giving into his advances, she allowed him to lead her away from the crowd to a secluded corner. There she cast her magic, transforming him into a tiny Eiffel Tower charm. As she hummed to herself and attached him to her necklace, she saw a woman nearby with her jaw on the floor. Gina had been caught in the act. Thinking quickly, Gina cast another spell, turning the woman into a tiny post card charm with the words “I love you” on it. Looking around, Gina confirmed that no one else witnessed her magic, so she hummed happily to herself as she added the newest charm to her necklace, letting them both hang into her tasteful but sexy cleavage. Inside the tower charm, the man was confused, and screamed to himself as he tried to reconcile what had happened to him. But as he calmed down, he looked around, finally realizing where he was. He felt a pleasant shiver run through him as he noticed the two huge breasts on either side of him. With an internal sigh, he settled in, accepting his new life, being tucked between her beautiful boobs wasn’t so bad. The woman, on the other hand, was tensing her whole being, trying not to look at nor feel the warm skin of another woman’s chest. She was a straight woman who never had a sexual thought about another woman in her life. So for her to be settled up against a giant tit was torture. But there was nothing to be done, as she had no faculties anymore, not even the ability to speak to beg for mercy. Gina carried on her day, whistling to herself and almost skipping around Paris, bouncing her new charms in her chest and wondering why she hadn’t thought to use her magic to gather her souvenirs before...