This choice: …by turning her into Vanessa! • Go Back...Chapter #8New Angie, familiar face (slow burn( by: Vorkan   Angie walked back to her room, still laughing about the silly device and the idea that it could grant her wishes. She laughed so hard, in fact, that she actually felt good for once in her life, as if a weight was lifted off her shoulders. She slept peacefully for the first time in her life.
The next morning, Angie felt refreshed. Full of energy, even. This was new, especially on a school day. She walked to the bathroom to take a shower, only to do a double-take as she passed the mirror. She looked down. “Are they real?” she whispered incredulously. The small A-cups, protruding from her chest just enough to be noticeable, only stared back at her through two nipples. She squeezed them. Then again. And again. And then she started massaging them and tried to jiggle them although they weren’t nearly big enough to be jiggled yet. She looked at her reflection again and turned to the side only to confirm once again that her boobs were real. “I HAVE TITS!” she shouted ecstatically before quickly covering her mouth, knowing that her parents probably heard her. She blushed a little but the embarrassment couldn’t stop her happiness. She laughed and kept pressing and squeezing them and watched how the water ran down them in the shower. It finally happened! “Maybe I was just a late bloomer like Mom said,” she thought as she finished up and started getting dressed for school. She loved how her nipples were slightly visible through her shirt. Her breasts were actually big enough for a bra, so she asked her similarly happy mother to take her bra shopping later.
She walked out the door to the bus, but right as she crossed the doorway a thought struck her: “Was it that weird device that made my tits grow today?” She rubbed her chin. No, it couldn’t be. She asked for that change to happen today, not slowly (at least how she interpreted it), so this had to be her natural puberty finally kicking in. She walked happily on the bus and sat next to Lucy, her best friend and pretty much only friend in the entire school.
“Hey Lucy, guess what?”
“What?” Lucy asked. She was pretending to not see the obvious, she could tell that Angie suddenly had high beams! Her pussy moistened at the thought that the best friend she had lusted after for years could suddenly be growing.
Angie leaned over and whispered in her ear, “I’m growing!”
Lucy looked her up and down, pretending yet again that she hadn’t noticed. “Wow! You’re right Angie! How big are they?” she whispered back. Neither of them wanted to be overheard talking about this when they were already bullied for being “weird”.
“Today!” Angie whispered back, unable to keep her voice down this time and having to endure the judging stares of some nearby students. “Today…I woke up with them!”
“That’s amazing girl!” Lucy whispered. “Are you going bra shopping today?”
“Yep!” Angie responded gleefully. “I can’t believe it’s finally happening!”
Lucy and Angie then went back to their normal topics that they talked about for rest of the bus ride to school. But there was an elephant in the room now that neither girl could ignore, and it was only a matter of time before they discovered it’s size and shape.
That afternoon, Angie laid on her bed, unable to take her eyes off her new breasts. They were small, but they were HERS. She masturbated while looking at them and eventually orgasmed several times, partly from the sheer excitement and partly because they felt significantly more sensitive. Possibly more sensitive than a normal girl’s breasts. But how was Angie supposed to know that?
As she masturbated, she noticed a single black hair among her usually light brown pubic hair. Was that normal? Hmm, probably nothing to worry about. She was too close to orgasm to care. She squirted enough to leave a significant wet spot on her bed, and didn’t notice when one of her light brown pubic hairs fell out and onto the spot. She would never see it. It was just one hair after all.
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