Chapter #5Once more won't hurt by: Lfreem   The door clicked shut behind Brad and he kicked off his shoes, hanging his coat and bag in the entryway. His mind was racing and he could hardly contain his excitement. All day he'd been thinking back over the events of the morning, re-experiencing the feeling Jennifer's new body pressed against his. His reminiscing had eaten noticeably into his work time and he'd received a number of curt e-mails from Winnie, the Taiwanese girl in product management, berating him for dropping the ball and messing up a number of orders. He didn't care though, all he could think about was the new Jennifer.
"Hey Sweetie" Jennifer cried from the kitchen, "come help cook." Brad threw out a quick "be right with you" and trudged up the stairs to the bedroom. As he slipped out of his work clothes and pulled on something more comfortable he found his eyes drifting constantly back to his secret hiding place. He wanted to use it again. He shouldn't, he knew it. But he wanted to use it again. Brad had no idea what would happen if he used the gun twice. Jennifer was already hotter and seemed more vital. Would two blasts turn her into some sort of super-sexy healthy goddess? Would it even work twice? Brad was so wrapped up in these thoughts that he didn't realize he had the gun in his hand until he was standing in the kitchen doorway.
Jennifer was busily clanking pots around, stirring something that smelled delicious, grabbing spices out of various cupboards, a veritable flurry of graceful and determined action. She was wearing a deep red spaghetti top over a pair of grey yoga pants, which clung to her more pronounced posterior and longer, slightly more toned legs. Brad was momentarily transfixed. "Can you boil some water?" asked Jennifer, not pausing to turn around. "Sure" Brad managed to mutter, his brain still whirling with decisions. Jennifer momentarily puts her hand on her hip, causing her enhanced butt to sway slowly to the right. For Brad this was game over, his rational mind had left the building and his libido had taken over. He raised the gun and fired.
As before there was no initial indication that anything at all had happened. No beam of light or projectile from the gun, and almost no reaction from Jennifer. Brad's arm fell to his side, and everything seemed to slow down. Jennifer seemed to flinch slightly, still not turning around, and she let out a small "ooh". It didn't seem like a reaction to pain, though. Quite the opposite. Brad was familiar with Jennifer's sounds, and he was almost certain that she'd just moaned in pleasure. The thought quickly left his mind, though, as Jennifer started to change. This time, not concealed by the covers, he could see the changes more clearly. They seemed to run through her body, enhancing different aspects one by one.
Jennifer's ass was the first noticeable change. It seemed to swell while simultaneously tightening, taking on a rounder shape and gaining mass without seeming to lose definition. He watched as her head seemed to be growing taller, her once again lengthening legs propelling her head a little higher. Jennifer's hips also got a small boost, giving her something of a curvy figure and accentuating her larger, firmer butt. Her thighs seemed to shrink slightly, not so much that she looked overly skinny, but enough to give her the greatly sought after 'thigh gap' while still leaving her legs with some volume. Brad quickly slipped the gun into his back pocket as he watched Jennifer begin to turn around. Her hair lengthened and gained vigor, growing down to reach just below her collarbone and taking on a sheen akin to a shampoo commercial. Brad watched as her features seemed to rearrange themselves slightly, Jennifer's cheekbones becoming more prominent, and her nose shrinking slightly, taking on a more button quality. Her eyes seemed to sparkle slightly, her irises becoming more vivid, and her lips swelled slightly and took on a slight pout. Any excess weight and blemishes that were there before seemed to melt away before Brad's eyes, and he watched as her form-fitting top flattened over her now tight stomach and curvy waist. His eyes were quickly pulled up to her chest as Jennifer's breasts gradually blossomed outwards. As her breasts grew larger her attire seemed to shift. Her neckline, which previously stopped at her collarbone, crept lower, revealing a curve that was slowly developing at the top of her now noticeably larger breasts. Her bra also responded to the change in breast volume, transforming into a push-up that pulled her breasts together into an alluring cleavage. Her yoga pants also briefly shimmered, transforming into a pair of shorts that that clung to her new hips and ass.
Time seemed to start flowing again as Jennifer finished turning around. The changes were magnificent. Jennifer was still noticeably herself, but simultaneously almost unrecognizable. She was taller for sure. For as long as Brad had known her Jennifer had been 5'3, her head resting comfortably on his shoulder when they embraced. After the first shot, she'd gained a couple of inches, bringing her burgeoning breasts up to his chest. As Jennifer sauntered over to him, her enhanced hips and ass swaying a little more than they used to, he was met with a surprise. Jennifer's eyes now came up to his mouth, meaning she was at best a couple of inches shorter than him. At 5'10 he was far from a huge guy, but that meant that she'd grown 5 inches from those two shots, taking her to around 5'8. She pressed her larger breasts into him and planted her larger, softer lips on his. He was hard instantaneously. He embraced her, his hands wandering down to caress her rounded, tight butt, and Jennifer giggled. "You love it" she teased and pulled back from him, and put her hands on his hips. "Go on," she said, pushing her chest outwards invitingly. Brad grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it up over her head, and pulled Jennifer in for another kiss. She let out a small laugh and deftly unhooked her bra, casting it aside. Brad picked her up and carried her to the sofa, pulling off her shorts and revealing a heavenly curvy body, her larger breasts jiggling with every movement. Jennifer looked at him coyly and slipped off her panties with a grin. As Brad pulled off his clothes in hasty excitement the gun fell out of his back pocket, clattering on the ground.
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How will this story continue?
A. Jennifer sees the gun fall out of his pocket and decides to tease Brad. She pretends that she's not sexy enough for him and that she'll only carry on if he shoots her with the 'Sex Ray 3000' so that she can 'truly meet his carnal desires'
B. Jennifer's too wrapped up in the moment and doesn't notice the gun, allowing Brad to hide it after their lovemaking session to be used another day.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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