Author's note: Yes the Law of Attraction is an actual thing in the new age but the way it's depicted here is just exaggerated for the sole purpose of entertainment. It's not based on a true story.
Busty Bikini Babe In A Day!
Pointdexter Robertson, age 25, Half Jewish-American and half Filipino IT expert, scoffed as he read the poster on the display glass of his favorite bookstore Popsy's Pages. It said the following:
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Free Law of Attraction Class!
Learn how to make your dreams come true through creative visualization with Reggie Malone, the author of the best-seller Bringing In The Blessings!
March 23, 20XX, 8 pm, at Popsy's Pages
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"Bullshit! That Law of Attraction is a bunch of hooey!" Pointdexter said. He was a young man but had the grumpiness of a boomer. However, the curiosity inside him was strong. "Come to think of it, I never tried it before and my best friend Adam Sanders swore he became a famous comedian through visualization. Why the hell not? At least it's free and I got nothing to do on March 23." He thought.
And thus he decided.
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The free law of attraction class was... interesting. It was jam-packed with new age weirdos and desperate millionaire wannabes. It appeared that Pointdexter was the only (and I meant it to be loosely) normal participant in the manifestation class.
It started. The author has arrived with a swagger. Reggie Malone was a middle-aged Afro-American man wearing a gem-studded suit and a big winner's smile. He strutted to the whiteboard. "If you can imagine it, you can achieve it." He said.
"Wow, this Reggie Malone guy is a clown." Pointdexter thought. Reggie Malone reminded the computer nerd of one of those cheesy preachers on TV. Pointdexter rolled his eyes. He was beginning to regret coming to the manifestation class.
"What if I tell you that you can manifest anything you want by imagining it? Through an ancient technique called creative visualization, you can make your dreams come true in a matter of years, months, even days!"
And so began the class. Reggie explained the Law of Attraction, mind power, the universe, God and a bit of UFO nonsense. Sure Reggie was a crackpot but he was a charismatic and convincing crackpot. The whole class, except Pointdexter, was entranced by the incredible Reggie Malone. After all that quantum new age gobbledy-gookery, Reggie started instructing the class on creative visualization.
"Alright everyone, decide on something you truly want. For starters, make sure it's something more realistic and can be achieved in a week."
"No I don't think I'll do that, Reggie." Pointdexter thought with a smirk. "As the ultimate challenge to creative visualization, I'm going to manifest a busty bikini babe girlfriend within a month!"
Although it seemed that Pointdexter was mocking creative visualization, it really was his fondest wish to have an incredibly hot girlfriend. For so many years since his birth, he was rejected by many women due to his homely appearance and chubbiness. However, he went over the top with his desire with burning passion and a sparkle in his eye. Pointdexter wanted a big-breasted bikini model girlfriend with pink hair just like Mizuho from his favorite anime Onegai Sensei aka Please Teacher! Pointdexter remembered drooling as a teen when he saw Mizuho-sensei while watching Please Teacher on DVD. For a moment, the IT expert forgot his skepticism and daydreamed of his dream girl. Reggie Malone continued his lecture.
"When visualizing what you want, you don't just imagine it. You must imagine through the senses! For example, if you're visualizing money, you don't just see the money. You must feel the money in your hand! You must smell the money in your hand! You should also imagine your positive feelings towards the thing you want. You must feel the happiness you normally express when you have lots of money!"
Pointdexter continued his visualization. He saw his pink-haired busty bikini babe smiling at him, prancing around in her skimpy outfit with every good part of her jiggling. He felt the soft skin of his busty bikini babe. He smelled the feminine scent of his busty bikini babe. Mmmm... strawberry! He felt the squishy flesh of her ginormous tits as he groped them mentally. In his visualization, Pointdexter stripped off the girl's bikini top, revealing her glorious jugs. Her nipples were inverted just as he liked them.
The computer nerd have always loved inverted nipples on beautiful women.
He leaned down to suck a teat. As he sucked hard in his visualization, the girl moaned and her nipple popped out hard and erect. Pointdexter was extremely happy with the girl in his mind. His dick was straining against his pants. Reggie continued talking.
"You're visualizing as I instructed? Good. You must do this everyday until the desire has been manifested into your life. My email is on the white board. Send me a message and I will add you to a private Fezbook group where we can talk about your results and share free advice on manifestation! Thanks for coming and have a very good night!"
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2 am next morning. Apartment 1331 in Buckster Building.
Pointdexter woke up inexplicably. He wanted to go back to sleep. Instead of reading a book or playing a video game, he decided to do visualization to lull himself to sleep. He visualized himself making love to his busty bikini beauty with the billowy pink hair. Once again, he smelled her strawberry scent and caressed her gorgeous naked body. He leaned forward and suckled an inverted nipple until it popped out. Pointdexter, with his vivid imagination, licked and sucked that nipple. In his vision, he heard his busty babe moan and whisper "I love you" to him. The joy he got from this visualization was immense. He continued visualizing the lovemaking while repeatedly stating his affirmation which was "I have a busty bikini babe in one month." This went on for thirty minutes before the happy IT expert finally fell asleep.
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Sunrise came. Pointdexter opened his eyes. He woke up to the sound of a knocking on the door of his apartment unit. Pointdexter opened and was very shocked before the sight before him. It was the pink-haired busty bikini babe from his visualization! She was everything he envisioned from long billowy pink-haired head to dainty toes! She was even wearing a skimpy bikini top which barely contained her big bouncy breasts! She was wearing short jeans though but her thong was poking out of it. Best of all, she was smiling the most genuine smile. No woman ever smiled at Pointdexter like that.
"Holy shit what the fuck!!?? That was fast!" Pointdexter thought.
"Hi there! I'm your new neighbor Rebecca Brookes but you can call me Becca! Can I come in? I have enchiladas!" Becca greeted Pointdexter very warmly. True enough, she was carrying an aluminum tray of enchiladas. They were Pointdexter's favorite food.
"Uh, sure! Come right in!" The IT expert took the tray of enchiladas and escorted the big-breasted pink-haired goddess into the dining room. He placed the enchiladas on the table. Becca was gazing at the generic decor and furnitures.
"What a nice place but where's your anime stuff, Pointdexter?" Becca asked. Pointdexter was surprised. "Wait what!? How did you know my name and how did you know I like anime!?" He exclaimed with shock. Becca pouted in disappointment.
"Don't you remember me? It's me, Pixel Pink!"
"Pixel!? Oh my God! I remember!"
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Flashback.
A tiny fifteen year-old brunette girl wearing a Pretty Cure shirt was silently crying inside an anime store. She was being bullied by a bunch of taller highschool girls. "Hey Piggy! I've always known that you're a freak but I didn't know you're into anime trash. You're a bigger freak than I thought!" The bullies' leader said. The rest of the bullies laughed. The tiny teen was looking down and still crying. She was unable to fight back against her tormentors.
Suddenly, a giant Japanese style folding fan smacked the bullies' heads. It was a younger and skinnier Pointdexter. He was furious at the bullies. "Get out of here! We don't welcome haters!"
"Ouch! Hey! What the fuck!? Okay! We'll leave! Consider yourself lucky, Piggy!" The bullies' leader yelled while running away. All the bullies ran away from the angry clerk and exited the anime store.
"Ugh, I hate bullies. Hey little miss, please stop crying. What's your name?"
"M-my name is Pixel." The tiny teen girl answered between sobs. "Is Pretty Cure your favorite anime?" Pointdexter asked. Pixel nodded. He turned around and then presented a small keychain with a small anime girl figurine attached to it. "Is Nagisa your favorite character?" Pixel nodded. Pointdexter gave the keychain to the tiny teenaged girl. "Here, keep it. It's on the house. From now on, this store is a safe space for you. I'll tell the owner about your bully problem. Don't worry. He's older and scarier than me but he also hates bullies. When you need help inside this mall, you come running straight here and talk to us, okay?" The meek girl nodded. "Okay"
Those were the most wonderful days of Pixel's youth. Through the anime store, she made more friends than ever but it was Pointdexter she adored the most. When he moved away to another state for work, she was heartbroken. At that point, she realized how much she loved Pointdexter.
However, she worked out and had a miraculous growth spurt while growing up. As she aged, she became much taller and curvier. By age eighteen, she became a very popular cosplayer and dyed her hair pink because she knew Pointdexter's anime crush. By age twenty, she became one of the most sought-after bikini models in the country and went by her real name Becca Brookes.
However, she remained in touch with her friends from the anime community. She searched high and low for Pointdexter, determined to reconnect with her one true love. One day, Bert the anime store owner called her. He found Pointdexter on Fezbook. The kindly anime store owner got Pointdexter's address and shared it with Becca.
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"And that's how I found you, Pointdexter! We have so much to catch up on!"
Of course, she omitted the part where she was deeply in love with him but hey, that wasn't the right time for Becca to confess her feelings for him. After all, she just met him after five years.
"Wow! I can't believe it's you, Pixel! You're so... grown up!"
"Ahahaha! Please, just call me Becca. I outgrew my anime monicker Pixel Pink years ago. I still love my pink hair though."
