Aidan was in a tough spot. He didn’t have much to his name, currently didn’t have a job, and had just pissed off his now ex-girlfriend. “What do you mean by ‘I’m not your type’? I thought you said you liked goth girls!?”

“I do, I just…” Aidan paused for a moment before continuing, “I just like women who are more gifted up top.”

“More gifted up top?!” Aidan could tell he fucked up. “More gifted!? I let you live in my apartment for 8 months and tried to be supportive of you when you couldn’t find a job and I’m not good enough because my tits are too small!?” She cupped her breasts to emphasize her small, barely noticeable breasts. “You’re a fucking child!”

“Look, I’ll just grab my things and jump on a bus to my parents place. I like you and all but I just need someone I’m more physically attracted to.” Aidan began backing up from his pissed off girlfriend.

“So we date for over 2 years and you just think you can leave after using me!? No! I’m pissed off at you and you will regret this.” Her eyes began glowing a bright yellow color as Aidan felt his body become stiff. He tried to call out and apologize but before he could he was surrounded by a cloud of gold and silver dust before feeling a wave of nausea and vertigo overtake him as he passed out.

Aidan was jostled awake as he felt the room he was in shake. He couldn’t make out where he was as the room was dark and it felt like his body was pinned below something until the weight was lifted off of him. As the object rose, more and more light flooded in and blinded him before he could see his girlfriend's face staring down at him. “Oh! You’re awake!” She exclaimed as her hand reached down towards him, now appearing giant as she grasped him and lifted his limp body out of her purse. Aidan could finally see his surroundings and wondered why he was in a woman’s underwear store. “You’re probably wondering why we’re here.” His girlfriend spun him around to face her now giant face. “Seeing how you wanted to be with someone with bigger tits I decided to grant you that. Think of it as a parting gift.” Aidan noticed her smirk as she lifted him away from her face and hung him from what felt like a hook.

“Wait, what do you mean!?” Aidan tried to shout out but quickly noticed that he had no mouth to speak from, in fact he couldn't move his body at all. It felt like he was very light and dangled limply from where he was set. “Tell me what’s going on! I’m sorry!” As Aidan futilely shouted he watched his girlfriend sling her purse over her shoulder, turn around, and walk away. “Please! I’m sorry! You’re sweet and caring, just come back!” But she continued out of his view, leaving him there.