Magic Girls 01 - Revelation

(Part 1 from 6)
The following is a lesbian erotica story that contains a lot of fantasy elements.

It had been over six months since Cindy saw Hannah, and she would be there at any minute.

Cindy lived alone in an apartment in the middle of the city. Her party attitude had not faded since college and she had a knack for being a bit of an outgoing girl. She tried to keep her life exciting by venturing into one-night-stands and hook ups with both guys and girls. In fact that is how she met Hannah. One drunken night in a bar led to Cindy taking this cute blonde girl home with her for the most amazing night of sex Cindy had ever had. Cindy doesn't remember much of that night, as she was fairly drunk, but what she does remember was magical. She remembers Hannah's touch and how Hannah really knew what Cindy wanted. It wasn't one of those 'a girl knows what a girl wants' sort of things; it was different.

It had been over six months since Cindy saw Hannah, and she would be there at any minute. Cindy tried and tried but could not get the fireplace to start. So much for setting the mood.

When Cindy woke after her one night stand, Hannah was gone, and all that was left was a note that said 'see you again soon'. Cindy had no recollection of her leaving, but then again, she was drunk. Hannah's absence that morning was actually a good thing. The last thing Cindy wanted was for her boyfriend to find out that she had sex with a girl and he wasn't invited. Now Hannah wasn't the hottest girl that Cindy had hooked up with, but she was a lot of fun, and her boyfriend still would have wanted to join. But her boyfriend was now her ex-boyfriend, and Hannah was coming over.

It had been over six months since Cindy saw Hannah, and Cindy still couldn't get the fireplace started.

Cindy broke up with her boyfriend no more than a week ago when she got a call from Hannah. Cindy couldn't remember if she gave Hannah her phone number or not. Maybe she had, but her timing was too perfect. Single again, Cindy wanted to see Hannah again without fear, and sober. Now Cindy had no intention of dating Hannah at all. She wasn't a lesbian. Not that it mattered if she was, as she really had no close family or friends to judge her. Honestly, she didn't prefer labels. She was going to be with who she wanted to be with on any given night from now on, guy or girl.

Cindy wondered how she looked as she checked herself out in the bathroom mirror. It had been a while since she worked out and she hoped Hannah was still as promiscuous as she was then. She looked at her hair, and it looked great. It was long and brown, with a slight curl to it. Cindy knew she could go out looking like this and get any guy she wanted. But she didn't want any guy, or a guy for that matter. She wanted Hannah, and then she just remembered that her hair was up when she met Hannah, and she wasn't sure which Hannah preferred.

"Up or down?" She said out loud in her tiny bathroom. She thought if she put her hair up, not only could Hannah be more attracted to her, but it would make things seem just a little more casual. Maybe Hannah wasn't as promiscuous as she was before. Cindy didn't want to scare her away. At least they could be friends. Cindy really needed to tone things down. This wasn't a date, it was just seeing a friend she hadn't seen in a while. Granted, the only time they had seen each other was for sex, but Cindy didn't want to jump to any conclusions.

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.

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