<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/336f/9f4i27xjik8jzye6g.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Circe</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">● Portal traveler<br/>● Adopted by witches <br/>● sometime nasty nurse<br/>● uncertain witchcraft experimenter<br/> </span></span></div></div></div></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">I move from lotus position to approaching ‘M’ with the bra.  What are friends for?  To help when things are difficult.  Chloe has suggested helping with the bra and that is something I can accomplish (figuring out the change-back is still uncertain of success).  <br/><br/>I show M that the clasps are in the back (that’s sort of difficult to maneuver); “let me slip it on, arms go through here” and it’s on.  I draw the two back ends together with some effort—success!  I grab her covered boobs, checking.  “It’ll do, but barely.  I’d recommend one cup size more.”  I add quickly, “but not to worry over that.  This is only temporary.”   <br/><br/>‘Temporary’ is one of those flexible words.  I’m not sure how long I mean temporary is going to be.  I definitely don’t know.<br/><br/>The next step is yoga pants.  Chloe has brought those out.  Now we’re getting into something I know about.  I give M a look and look at the yoga pants about to be donned.  Yep.  No doubt about it—pushed-up boobs, bubble butt, narrow waist—she’d get eyes moving discreetly in her direction.  That’s why the instructor says focus on yourself, no competition.  Yourself.<br/><br/>I circle back to ‘M’s appearance.  If I were putting together my ideal babe, it would be embodied by ‘M’.  I’m not going to mention everything to her/him, maybe nothing out loud at all, but the boobs, hips, waist, butt, hands, nails—they’re all what I’d input for the babe.  I’m definitely not going to mention that the bra band encircles M’s chest, no way it would if Mike were his usual self.<br/><br/>What if this book had a mind of its own or . . . somehow the three of us have combined to create effects on each other?  There has to be some combination.  Of something or someone.  I did notice that the simple make it stop incantation didn’t make it stop.  Things progressed and (guilty look) I was thinking it would be nice to see some of the eventual changes.  Was Chloe thinking the same?  Partly?<br/><br/>What else?  Well, ummm, what else could there be?  My moms might suggest that Loki is having his fun.  They’d say things like ‘Oh, it’s Loki’.  That would explain some oddity that would crop up when I was growing up.  No, not evil, nor is he good, he lives in Asgard even though he is from Jotunheim (the land of the giants). Loves to make trouble for anyone and everyone.  Maybe he’s here on vacation or maybe the spirit of Loki is in the book or maybe, . . . who knows? <br/><br/>Okay.  Lots of possibilities.  I’ll wait and see.  Take it slow.  Take in information.  Maybe suggest something when there are more clues.<br/><br/>Hmmm.  I wonder how the critical downstairs ‘M’ area functions now.  If one or more spell-conspirator (I look at Chloe) was feeling a bit horny would that have an impact down there as well?<br/><br/>Well back to calming ‘M’.  The art of distraction might work.  And thinking positive.  “Sort of cool the way your finger cut disappeared.”  This is a very positive note of how things definitely can turn positive.  Of course, everything associated with the book other than that still seems to be in play.  I’d call that positive too, but ‘M’ probably wouldn’t.  <br/></span>