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You wake fearing you're having a heart attack. The strain of transfer can stress a body beyond what it can bear. However, as your hand clutches towards your heart, your chest. It encounters a too soft, and supple resistance. Eyes snapping wide, you take in the sheer size of your new bust, and the chest pains make more sense.
This bust is gargantuan. "Oh, come on." you complain to the empty room.
Planting your hands on your hips in frustration, you realise how wide your hips are now, too. Sweeping into an even more succulent ass, and keeping a waspish waist between. You glare down the lens of the camera recording your reaction.
"This!" you object, waving your arms up and down your body. It doesn't help when your bust starts to rise and fall in harmony getting a rhythm going that only intensifies the humiliation.
A petite Asian woman walks into the room, you're bigger than her in every measure. But she moves with a confidence you lack, and smiles as she looks you over. She'd dressed in far less, a leathery nothing joined by a few metal rings. Despite everything you find her intimidating.
"I'm ... I was Agent Lauchlan." She says with a smile, flexing the riding crop she carries so meaningfully...
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