Meg shyly peeked through the crack of her parent's bedroom door, before walking away once she saw that they were sound asleep. With the knowledge that she was the only one awake, she locked her door, threw her laptop on the bed, and began to undress.
Her shirt was first to go, leaving her soft, pudgy belly exposed to the elements, any small movement she made caused it to wobble and ripple, a trait she was not happy with. Meg then slid her hands into her waistband, grabbing onto both her jeans and panties, slowly pulling them down her legs. Revealing her virgin pussy, hidden by a forest of bushy, brown hair. And her shapely rump, the only part of her body to offer much curvature.
Finally, she wrapped her arms behind herself and pulled apart the clasp of the pearl white bra, allowing her breasts to sag on her stomach. They were a decently sized pair for her age, but she knew they would barely be A-Cups if she was skinnier.
Now, with the scene set, she hopped onto her bed, cracked open the clam-shelled computer, and placed her headphones over her ears, ready to get lost in some sizzlingly sapphic sounds. The pale moonlight basking her big and beautiful form. Her hand snaked between her legs, her index finger carefully prodding the gates to her vagina. The other cupping her breast, squeezing the pink teat on the tip, before...
"Ohhh~" Meg let out a soft moan as she pressed her fingers into her hole. But little did she know, that moan was not just from ordinary pleasure, but from a most peculiar reaction happening within her ovaries. Her reproductive organs pulsed and throbbed as it produced massive amounts of estrogen.
The feminine chemical flowed throughout her body, causing her hips to buckle as they
widened, her ass smoothing out as the cellulite melted away. But the most fantastic growth happened with her bust, as pounds upon pounds of breast tissue built up under her nipple, the fatty breasts pouring between her fingers as she tightly gripped them both.
"Aaahh!~" Her bodily transformation was too much for the young girl to handle. Meg squirted again and again onto her sheets, blissfully unaware of what has happened to her.
After a moment of post-orgasmic haziness, Meg looked down at her new breasts, easily surpassing Ds, and felt...
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