Hannah looked down at her breasts in shock. "No way!" she exclaimed!
"Did that really just happen?" Hannah was dumbfounded. "M-my breasts just flipping grew! They are huge!" Hannah found herself reaching down and feeling them to reassure herself they were real. She moaned. Mmm... They were real alright she realized.
Just then the door to her bedroom open and her younger brother Liam walked in.
Hannah shouted, "Hey don't you ever knock before you walk in?" It was hard having to live at home with her parents and her 18 year-old brother at the age of 23. She was ready to have her own place, be free and independent! But Hannah had accepted that this is what you have to do when you are a struggling model who hasn't scored the big gigs yet. These were the sacrifices you sometimes have to make until you are noticed and picked up by a lucrative agency like Victoria's Secret, she realized.
Liam replied, "Sorry sis, I just wanted to borrow the iPad and I thought you had it in your room..."
Liam looked up at his sister Hanna who was staring back at him quizzically. They spent several moments staring at each other with Hannah raising an eyebrow before Liam finally broke the silence, "OK this is getting weird. Why are you staring at me like that?"
"Do you notice anything different?" Hannah asked surprised.She stood up from her desk chair, newly enlarged breasts wobbling enticingly and smiled at her brother sweetly.
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Liam responded, "Huh? Should I?"
Hannah quickly reached for the hem of her shirt and tugged it over over her head.
Liam looked surprised, "Hey, what are you..."
Hannah ignored him and unhooked her bikini top, exposing her taut, round monsters to the open air. They stood out firm, round and proud.
"Shit! Sis are you crazy? What are you doing!? I don't want to see that!" He squinted his eyes but Hannah could see he was still looking on through tiny slits. What guy wouldn't want an eye full of this? she mused.
She rolled her eyes, "Do you see anything now?"
Liam retorted, "What? That your breasts are as ginormous as always? I get it that you're hot, sis, but you don't have to be so conceited about it and always point it out!"
Hannah might have taken offense to that in another situation but she was more captivated by the fact that Liam didn't seem to notice a difference in her breast size. It was almost as if reality had changed itself so that her breasts had always been this big!
Hannah muttered to Liam, “Umm, can you hold on a minute? I just need to check something.”
Hannah had a theory so she jumped back into her office chair and swiveled to face her laptop, pulling up the email address and quickly typed into the box:
Alex Jones' 6'7” height.
She clicked 'send'. Moments later another rush of pleasurable energy shot through her, almost stronger than the first time when her breasts grew. As her legs began to stretch out and lengthen, she found herself unable to stifle a pleasurable moan.
“Sis, what are you...”
But Hannah could barely hear her brother as the sensation of growing was too much. She could feel her feet sliding across the floor, inching further under the desk as her thighs and calves thickened and toned. Each leg was growing longer in proportion to her body and taking up more and more of her height. She could feel her lengthening calves pushing her knees up into the keyboard tray and her office chair becoming woefully short for her expanding frame. With every second, her head inched upwards and her vision continued to shift. She had to tilt her downwards in order to maintain eye contact with her computer screen.
For a moment, she felt her jeans suddenly constricting her legs as if they were becoming too small and then suddenly with an indescribable blur, they disappeared and were replaced by cute denim short shorts. And just then her growth stopped. My pants changed! It must be hard to find jeans that fit my new height?
Slowly she swiveled back around to face her brother and stood up, gasping as her vision continued to rise, now towering over everything in her room at 6'9”. Her legs were long and lusciously toned, thick but leaving that delightfully pleasing thigh gap that made all the boys drool.
She looked down at her 5'9” brother, still getting used to the new height and how much smaller he appeared. “Do... do you notice anything now, Liam?”
Liam gave his sister a face like she was crazy.
“I-I mean do you notice anything about my height?” Hannah asked, eyes wide.
Liam sighed and responded with sarcasm, “You mean about that 'super'," Liam made air quotes as he said this, "puberty that left you a towering 6'9”? What have you seriously grown another inch? Your 23! You don't need to rub it in, sis. I'll never be as tall as you...” He sulked.
Then, Hannah realized the full reality of what the email... or whatever was causing reality to change could really do. It is really changing my life so that I've always been this way!
Her heart was pounding with excitement but her face facial features softened,
“I'm sorry brother I'm not trying to be conceited it's just that I have to consider all these things because I model. So many other models have better eyelashes, a better nose, better butts so they get all the modeling gigs that I don't get.”
Liam's lips dropped to a frown, “Sis! I'm only going to say this once, because well I'm your brother and... hello, weird! But, you are unbelievably smoking hot! Any guy would be lucky to have you and any modeling agency would be stupid not to hire you. Okay fine so maybe some girl has longer eyelashes than you but you've got the whole package, Hannah. I hate that your job has you thinking this way, sis.”
Hannah smiled, “God, you are the best brother ever.”
She got up to give him a hug again noticing the drastic height difference now that she had to bend forward so dramatically to give him a hug. Moments later she let go and the two just stood there for a few moments.
She smiled again faintly, but deep down in her heart she still had that powerful desire to be a better model--a better her. Spending a couple years in the modeling industry was tough on any girl's psyche. Everything was so cutthroat and women were constantly measured and compared by their physical features. She just couldn't shake the feelings of insecurity nor the competitive nature she had to be the best at everything she possibly could.
“Ok, well I'm going to go find the Ipad since you don't have it,” Liam said as he walked out of her bed room. Hannah thought he could hear him muttering something about the drama of having a model for a sister as she closed the door behind him and then sat back down at the computer. Her heart was pounding with excitement.
“It's time for business!” Her mind was already whirring with all the possibilities of how she could use the magic email to make herself one of the hottest models she could possibly think of.
“Soon I'll be able to score all the modeling gigs that I want!”
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Option A: Hannah is over eager and goes a little crazy with the newfound "magic" email address and starts sending out emails for every model she can think of that has something better than her. She has also discovered that the process of her body changing is quite pleasurable which only encourages her to keep sending more more until it's become too much and she orgasms from all the changes. By the time she has finished, she has become mind-numbingly hot.
Option B: Ugh. The process of sending an email for each 'feature' she wants to improve on her body sounds tedious! What would happen if she just typed, "Anyone that has anything that makes them sexier than me"? That sure seems a lot easier than having to type each one out individually, Hannah thought.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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