Amulets: The Boardwalk

"...Huh?" Brandi breathed, her large breasts rising up and down as the crowd flowed around her. Had she just been doing something with...someone? Her pretty face scrunched in confusion as she shook her long hair, absentmindedly adjusting the heavy medallion that hung barely an inch above her cleavage as she tried to figure out what was happening. The secretary could have sworn that she had been here with another person...Meanwhile, beneath the pretty but confused face, a mind raged in panicked silence.

"OH MY GAWD!" A female voice screamed into the void, unheard by everyone around it, "OH GOD, I'M BOOBS!"

The voice, of course, belonged to a former woman named Cindy who had, just moments ago, been a living, breathing individual enjoying her day off from the office on the boardwalk with her boyfriend, Brandon. They loved with each other even if the man was a bit of an airhead, but he'd bought them matching necklaces from some small trinket stand on the boardwalk. They'd embraced in a moment of romantic reverie...And then they'd fused together! Although the magic at work hid itself while it did it's work, the magic fusion amulet had sucked Cindy into Brandon. It eliminated his hunky and very well built male chromosomes and fused Cindy's body mass into the former man! Abs melted and swelled into huge breasts, his muscled arms and legs shriveled away, his penis folding into itself as it became a vagina and his waist crunched inward as his hips burst out! His frosted blonde hair turned a deep shade of brown and had burst from his head,, wiping out his memories as well! Instead of Brandon, instead there was just Brandi, an airheaded secretary at an office downtown! 

And Cindy...Well, Cindy's consciousness had been shoved into the only place large enough to hold it; the new, huge tits hanging off the new woman's torso. And had eliminated her from reality as anything but tits.

"OH GOD, BABE! SNAP OUT OF IT! HELP MEEE! I'M A PERSON, NOT BOOBS!" She screamed in silence as the new woman simply shrugged off the feeling that anything was wrong. 

Brandi strutted down the boardwalk eyeing the men (and women) that couldn't help but stare at her magnificent chest, enjoying her day off from work. She pondered picking someone up at the nearby tropical bar for tonight...But figured her boss would be hungry after the long weekend with his wife.Still, her boobs felt really strange today. Maybe she'd just find someone that could give them a few good squeezes...