Sabrina's FollySabrina ran downstairs, dashed off a note telling her aunts where she was going, and headed to the mall.
An hour later she had narrowed down the search for Harvey to a store in the mall that carried mostly women's clothing. What would Harvey be doing in there? She wanted to investigate but didn't want to be seen. She could just imagine Harvey shopping with another girl, or for another girl. And the longer she thought about it the more upset she became. What was she to do?
Her eyes rested on a poster in the store's window display. The poster contained one of those teen models who, at least for the split second of a shutter opening, was impossibly beautiful. Suddenly, inspiration came over her. She had a plan.
Sabrina walked next door to the mall restroom, and into a stall. She would simply turn herself into the babe in the poster, and then go look for Harvey. Then if he came on to the new her, or confessed to seeing someone other than the real her, she would know it was all over.
As Sabrina stood in the stall, thinking about the girl in the poster she again sent out her magic powers into the either of space. A circle of twinkling magical light washed over her. There was a sudden feeling of her skin stretching and moving. Woah, she thought, putting out a hand to steady herself. She must have grown a foot taller.
She opened the door to the stall and looked at the new her in the mirror. �Yes!� she thought. She really was tall and gorgeous . Her blonde hair, framing a perfect face, was much shorter, the better to show off a long lovely neck. The shorts she had been wearing were now riding lower on her slimmer hips. And the short T-shirt she had been wearing now showed a lot of bare midriff. She suppressed a giggle. There was just one more thing that a tall slim, fat free beauty like this wasn't likely to have.
Sabrina pointed her fingers at her breasts and gave them a magical surge. �OHH�, she thought, that felt good. And looked good too. These huge breasts really filled out the T-shirt, and she was even showing a generous portion of nipple through the material. She would certainly have Harvey's attention.
She walked out of the stall, took a dozen steps and stopped. She certainly wasn't moving like a model. Her usual gait was something like a controlled fall. And the way she talked would be hopeless. She certainly wasn't in the habit of coming on to boys so that they confessed their intimate thoughts within the first moments of a meeting. This, she thought, would take some more serious magic. Her aunts had warned her about
magical personality changes. But this was important and she swore to herself that it wouldn't last for long.
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