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Rated: GC · Interactive · Erotica · #1897904
High school students find a dictaphone able to change reality
This choice: Her body adapts in ways she didn't expect at first!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Adapting means... growing?

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Lucy woke up the next morning with a huge smile, and began by hiding the dictaphone in a shoe box under her bed. Didn't want someone to come and find it in her room. Especially not her twin sister Laura. For once, she'd be better than her! She couldn't wait. What should she begin with? Studying? Sports? Anything was possible, and she couldn't wait to see her performances rising brutally!

When Lucy went to the kitchen to take her breakfast, Laura was already here, yawning in front of her cereals. When she saw her sister approaching, she grinned.

"Good morning Lucy! You look tired... is it because you were running in the house in the middle of the night?
- Hey!
- Though I didn't hear? Because you're goth doesn't mean you're one with the shadows!
- Shut up, Laura!
- Don't talk to me like this! I'm your twin sister!
- And I don't care!
- Calm down, you're not better than me, so don't talk to me like you were!"

Lucy smiled, ready to answer, but was surprised by a strange tingling deep in her guts. Uh? The sensation faded, and Lucy just stayed there, surprised and agape, making her sister sigh and resume eating her cereals. What was that? She let it go for now. Maybe an aftermath of last night wish, because right now, she hadn't compete in anything, so why should she adapt?

Lucy ate her cereals, clothed with her goth clothes, and went for school, her face strangely itching. And she had dust in her eyes, or something, because she couldn't help but blink a lot. When her friend Angie joined her in the bus, she talked to Lucy for a while until she stopped and looked at her with a weird face.

"Lucy?
- What?
- Are you wearing contacts?
- Nah, I'm just blinking a lot today, I guess there's something stuck in my eye.
- No, that's not it. Your eyes are looking... prettier. That's great! Are you sure you're not wearing contacts?
- Eeer... sure. Damn sure.
- Then that must be a great day for you. Your eyes are brighter, and your hairs never looked so soft!"

Lucy touched her scalp and indeed, her hairs were feeling strangely different. Lucy guesses it was just some after effect of her change with the dictaphone. A secondary effect of her new condition. The feeling calmed down, making her sure she was right, until she went to the bathroom at the pause, and noticed herself in the mirror. She was different! Subtly, but different! Her eyes were brighter, and maybe a bit bigger. No one but her could see that, but there was definitely something! And her hairs were softer... and a good inch longer!

"What the hell?"

Lucy hoped no one would notice, but if she managed to keep cool until lunch, after, she clearly felt something weird. Her bra was pinching her. She hadn't much breasts, but for some reason, her bra was always in a weird, uncomfortable position. She had to go back to the bathroom a second time, locked herself in a stall, opened carefully her blouse, and had to keep herself from screaming as she noticed her breasts were slightly bulging over the cups of her B cups. She was still a B, but a bigger B cup. She knew her breasts could be bloated during her period, but it wasn't that time of the month, and before, she never grew that much.

Until then, Lucy had tried not to think about it. But this time, there was no way she could deny it :

She was becoming cuter. And bustier. And her ass was feeling a bit strange too...curvier then!

She looked down at herself, and whispered:

"Oh, Lord! That's it! I'm adapting to become the alpha between me and my sister!"
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