This choice: To have an impossible hourglass figure. • Go Back...Chapter #5To have an impossible hourglass figure. by: Mr. George   Squirming in his seat, Andrew knew he could help her with this. It was hard to concentrate for the rest of the day with his imagination more than eager to fantasise his and her new figure. Finally, the end of the day came, and college finished. Following Jill home, he kept her at a discreet distance, not visible but still within reach of his powers.
She was humming a pleasant tune, as she reached her home. As she preened and posed in front of the mirror, Jill knew she wasn't the smartest in the class. She knew she had to use every advantage she could muster for the best future she could have. But, she didn't know there was another spectator behind her eyes enjoying the display.
Outside, Andrew was stiffening at the seductive display, also feeling Jill's caressing touches, as her hands roamed over her body. Wandering softly through her cleavage... Idly wishing it were deeper, her hands traced a circle around her pierced belly button.
"Wow...." Andrew muttered to himself, hidden in the shade of a nearby tree.
"What.. Who's there..?" Jill spoke aloud, her voice quiet, as she was startled, and afraid.
Pulling himself from her mind, to escape her rising fear. His last connection to her the worry about a voyeur. She gathered her clothes, roughly piling them around her shoulders, her hands clutching them in an untidy mess over her body. Her pulse racing, as she darted to the window. She stumbled, immediately. The curtain was closed, and nobody could see in.
Scowling at it, she double checked the window was closed. The sound of traffic was dulled, but she checked, giving the frame a stiff push, just to ensure it was fully shut. Andrew was outside, and just a little agitated, a carry over of Jill's emotions he was sure... But certain he was invisible in the shadows. Nodding to himself, his discovery. He'd never projected his thoughts, before, but as his pulse slowed he knew it was time to act.
Reconnecting with Jill's mind, he found her now naked, except for some high heels. Boosting her shaken confidence with a bigger display of her body, she walked back and forth, admiring her body, from different angles. Still the thought of a more outrageous physique teased her, as she climbed onto her bed.
Seizing the moment, the resurfacing of those thoughts, drove Andrew to act. As Jill watched the mirror, Andrew pictured her body gaining extra curves.
In moments, Jill's bust was fuller, her rump perhaps a touch more cushioned.
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Hearing the purring satisfaction, as Jill admired it. He also heard her doubt, smiling to himself, Jill thought it was her imagination. Emboldened, he went further.
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Their was a rush of hormones flooding through her body, as the change was undeniable. Jill's hands explored her body, even as she handled the girls, she couldn't believe what was happening.
-It has to be a dream...-
Andrew heard the thought, feeding that thought, "Just a dream..." he projected that thought as a reassurance, as a confirmation, not in his own voice, more as an echo of Jill's own thoughts.
Accelerating the changes, he delighted, in Jill's rushing excitement.
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Her body, now far beyond what nature could give any woman. Andrew wondered just how dumb Jill had to be...
She didn't pick up on his contempt, or took it as her own. She was more taken with the growing need she felt. A body as lush as this was horny... Those sumptuous breasts that lavish ass, were fuelling her hunger... her itch...
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Looking over her shoulder, Jill saw how full her ass now was, how wide the hips, and was finally satisfied. She ground her hungry snatch against the bedding eager for any friction, anything to take the edge off it.
But Andrew wasn't satisfied. He wanted to push it just a little further.
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Jill gasped, at the final surge. Rising from the bed, she found her walk was now a hip swaying, bust shimmying walk. It was the only way she could move, the jiggle of her abundant flesh forcing the eye-catching sashay on her. It was only now, that she felt there might be some drawbacks to a body like this.
-This ass belongs on a horse-
"But it's so sexy." Andrew quickly adding his thoughts into the mix, as Jill returned to her bed.
Frigging herself, Jill fell asleep, still believing that her new body was only a dream. As her thoughts muddled and became dreams, Andrew emerged from the shadows, satisfied with that night's work.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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