You hold up the gun with both hands and closed one eye as you are about to swap back with Cassandra then pause. If you wear baggy cloths this ass wouldn't be very noticeable, maybe you should keep if for a while. Cassandra gave up trying to get her pants to fit and she walked into her house without finishing the car. Your need widened hips felt very compressed in your pants so you unbuttoned your jeans and let out a breath of relief. You walked over to your dresser and looked for a bigger pair. You turned the drawer inside out and realize you didn't have any bigger jeans, maybe you should have swapped back. You peered out the window and saw that Cassandra hasn't come out again. Shes probably a little freaked out right now you thought. In your boxers you opened your bedroom door and spied a full laundry basket outside of your sister's room. Your dragged it into your own and pulled out a pair of red silk pajama pants that looked like they belonged to Catherine. You slipped them on, they were actually pretty comfortable. You turned around to check yourself out in the mirror again. The pants really emphasized the nice round shape of your new bottom, you should probably find a different pair to hide it more easily before dinner or find another stranger to swap it with. You look out the window again.
Walking down the street is a couple that look like they are heading to a beach. A handsome, somewhat muscular man is walking without a shirt wearing only swim trunks and flip flips. His girlfriend has her arm around his shoulder. She has shoulder length blonde hair and amazing tits. They were D cups and you couldn't tell if they were fake or not. She was wearing booty shorts and a bikini top. They looked like a couple of models. You picked up the gun and closed one eye with a smile. You were going to see if those tits were real. You pulled the trigger and felt your chest begin to tingle. Two perfect mounds rose out of your chest and inflated your t-shirt. The girl outside screamed as her breasts shrank and her bikini top fell to her waist. You took off your shirt and stared in awe at your new breasts and how perky they were. You gave them both a generous squeeze. Definitely real.
"Nathan dinners ready!" You hear your mother shout from the kitchen. Time to change back. The couple stopped walking and now the man was holding his sobbing girlfriend in his arms not sure what was going on or what to do. She had her head in his arms and they were moving around a lot so it wont be an easy shot. You begin to aim back at her flat chest then at his nice and toned chest. Maybe you should give him the breasts and in return look like you've been working out. You pull the trigger and
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