Magic Girls 01 - Revelation

The following is a lesbian erotica story that contains a lot of fantasy elements.

She fixed her pink top around her breasts, which had grown a little since she last saw Hannah. They were now a C-cup. She pinched her waist and pulled at a small layer of fat. Maybe that was why her cup size had grown.

With her hair up and her top and jeans looking as good as they could, Cindy decided she was ready. She looked at herself in the mirror one last time.

"Okay, now I just need to wait for Hannah." Cindy said, and not a second went by when there was a knock at the door. Cindy stepped out of the bathroom, and found her way to the front door. She opened the door, and there stood Hannah.

Hannah was a very cute blonde girl. She had short hair, just barely to her shoulders. She was wearing a white tanktop with a white jacket, and dark jeans. She didn't seem to be made up much at all, and was dressed more to just hang out. She had a similar build to Cindy, only Cindy noticed that Hannah probably weighed just a little bit more than her. Cindy remembered Hannah to be hotter, but oh well. Cindy wasn't after Hannah for her looks. She just wanted to get Hannah in her bed. That's what made Hannah so magical to Cindy.

"Hannah!" Cindy shouted as she saw her friend.

"Cindy! Good to see you!"

They hugged, and there was a brief second of silence.

"Come in!" Cindy said, to break up the silence.

Hannah entered Cindy's small apartment, and looked things over. "I think I remember this place." Hannah said. Cindy looked back at her as they walked towards the living room, and she giggled as they both were thinking about the last time Hannah was over.

"Did you want a drink or something?" Cindy asked.

"No. I'm fine. Don't wanna get too drunk tonight." Hannah said.

"Well, I'm going to get one. Make yourself at home."

Cindy walked into the kitchen. She was slightly disappointed in Hannah's answer, but got over it. Cindy thought that if Hannah didn't seek Cindy out to drink and go crazy, then why did she? She got a beer out of the fridge and walked back out to the living room.

"So ... did you wanna go out or something? Hit the bars?" Cindy asked, but then she realized that the fireplace was roaring.

"No." Hannah said.

"You got the fire started?" Cindy asked.

"Yeah. It just needed my 'magic touch'." Hannah answered in a laugh. Cindy shrugged it off, and they each sat on the couch.

"Then if you don't want to go out, what's up? I haven't heard from you in a while. Why'd you call?" Cindy asked. "I don't mean to be blunt, but ..."
"Look," Hannah started. Hannah was definitely having a hard time talking to Cindy. "I called you because, well, I didn't want to scare you but I know you broke up with your boyfriend recently, and ..."

"How do you know that we broke up?" Cindy asked, alarmed. Hannah sat closer to Cindy on the couch. She took Cindy's hand in hers, and looked closely at her. They were alone in a large dark apartment, and Cindy was scared as to who Hannah really was. Was she a stalker of some kind? How did she know so much?

"There's something I wanna tell you, but I don't want to freak you out." Hannah said.

"Tell me." Cindy said sternly.

"Well, there's just things about me that I want to tell you, but you have to promise to keep in a secret. You can't tell anyone."
"But we don't really have any mutual friends. It's not like ..."

"Trust me. If I tell you what I have been longing to tell you since we met, you would probably tell the whole world." Hannah said with absolute certainty. "You have to promise that everything that I tell you tonight remains between us."
Cindy was really confused, but she agreed.

"Okay. I promise." Cindy said. "So what is this huge secret?"

Hannah thought for a few seconds. "Maybe it's easier to show you." Hannah said as she stood up. She walked into the middle of the living room and presented herself in front of Cindy.

"Just, promise not to freak out." Hannah said.

Cindy nodded, unsure of what was going to happen. Hannah smiled, and closed her eyes. She stood up on her tip-toes, and then slowly rose her hands up from her sides. Cindy was confused to no end. Hannah just stood there, on her toes, with her eyes closed and a large smile on her face. Suddenly, Hannah's toes slowly lifted off the ground about an inch. Cindy didn't realize it at first, but she sat up as soon as she noticed that Hannah was somehow floating in mid-air in the middle of her living room. Cindy stood up and slowly walked around Hannah as she floated there, with her eyes closed and her arms extended. She was easily over a foot off the ground now. Cindy examined all around to see if this was some elaborate trick, but as far as she could tell, Hannah was flying.

Then a flash of light exploded out from Hannah, and blinded Cindy and she covered her eyes. As soon as the light dimmed, a brand new Hannah was floating in the middle of her living room. Her normal clothes were nowhere to be found, as she now wore a sheer white robe that was left open so that Cindy could see that she wore a tiny pair of white panties that barely covered her at all. She had on a tiny bra over her breasts, which were much larger and firmer. They seemed to stress the limits of the tiny bra as they pushed out through the top, sides, and the bottom, leaving little to the imagination. Her body was no longer the same either, as her waist was much smaller and her butt was firm and tight.