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If you're unhappy with your own life, why not consider shopping for someone else's?
This choice: Yes.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Yes.

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"GREAT!" Aryanna replies in all caps, "I've been waiting for a while to find someone who was interested and who matched what I need, so this is so exciting!"

She then explained that she would propose the swap, and you would accept, however, both of you would need to log in the following morning and re-accept to initiate the swap. This was to prevent any people drunkenly swapping themselves and waking up to regret it. Additionally, the site allowed a 30 minute period after the swap during which you could back out. This gave you a lot of comfort, as you knew that there were still multiple ways for you to pull the plug on this whole thing.

The following morning you awoke to a message from Aryanna. "Let me know when you're up and ready. I already re-accepted."

"I'm up," you stated, as you logged into the prompt to re-accept.

"So you're sure this will alter history, right? People won't think I suddenly gained a bunch of weight?"

"Absolutely. Once we're done, you can check out all your old pictures, and they'll be of the new you."

Knowing that you could still go back, you overrode your initial hesitations and hit the button to re-accept. This prompted a timer to pop up on your screen, counting down 30 seconds until the swap. As Aryanna had suggested, you were sitting on the bed in just a bra and panties. Even though the site would cause your clothes to adjust to the new you, it would take longer if you were wearing more. You ran your hands through your hair nervously as you waited.

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Finally, the timer hit zero, and almost immediately, you felt a warm rush come over you, followed by a tingling sensation over your entire body. The first thing you noticed was that your clothes were adjusting. The waistband of your panties relaxed and eased away from your narrow hips. Had you been standing, it likely would have fallen down. Next, the cups on your bra ballooned outward, leaving a chasm of space between your firm tits and the silky garment. You reached behind yourself and checked the tag, which read "36HH," just as Aryanna had promised.

All of a sudden, you became nervous. You couldn't believe what you had agreed to do, but like a trip on an airplane, you were riding this thing until it came down, one way or another. A sharp pain began to shoot through you, as you felt your skeleton and build realigning. Your pelvis grew wider, your center of gravity lowered, and most every aspect of your internal makeup broadened. Looking in the mirror, you couldn't help but notice how odd you looked, with the frame of a larger girl, but none of the flesh to fill it out. You arms and legs looked like nothing more than skin and bones, and your tiny stomach was stretched thin as it was being asked to cover a decidedly larger area.

This strain, however, was short lived, as almost like a hose filling a water balloon, you could feel soft flesh flooding your body. Everywhere you looked, things began to fill in. Your hips again made contact with your panties, as the sides began digging into a much more substantial you. You watched as the gap between your thighs narrowed until it disappeared, and then you watched as your thighs pressed tighter and tighter together as they swelled.

The years of work in the gym slowly vanished, as your washboard stomach disappeared, only to be replaced by a soft layer of baby fat which never turned into a roll, or a potbelly, but which pushed the waistband of your panties outward and caused it to distend ever so slightly. You poked your now soft tummy, and were amazed at how plush it felt as it recoiled from your finger, only to push back outward once you pulled your hand away.

Next, you felt the pressure building in your chest, as your boobs quickly surged forth. Your previous handfuls were rapidly approaching the outer limits of a bra you had previously not known to exist in such a massive size, and you noticed that the perkiness you had become used to was fading, and in its place was a heavy pendulousness which you could feel begin to put additional strain on your back. You could tell that Aryanna was right about this load being a difficult one to carry, and you weren't even done yet. You gasped as your new tits pressed up against the confines of your bra, and even began pushing over the top. You felt the underwire hoisting your boobs up begin cutting into your soft, jiggly flesh, and just before things started to hurt unbearably, your tits wobbled into place and stopped their advance.

For a few more minutes, you felt every aspect of you fluff up just a bit. You ass cheeks swole from their previous tight bubble shape into something more akin to a pair of basketballs. The cheeks on your face also filled in, as you became far less angular, and more smooth and rounded. Even your lips fleshed out, become plump and eminently kissable.

Finally, the tingling subsided, and you strode over to the mirror to catch a glimpse of the new you.

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You saw a face which was equally familiar and foreign, as it looked similar to you, but nothing like you at all. You stared in awe at the figure which had previously been Aryanna's, and which had left you so dumbstruck the night before. Now the mammoth tits were yours, as was the lush figure beneath it. You turned around to inspect the back side of this new you, and you were equally taken aback.

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There was no doubt that the girl staring back at you was thick, and maybe even a little chubby. But you couldn't help but notice a subliminal sexuality that oozed from this visage. You noticed it in the hypnotic sway of her walk, or the pendulous wobble of her immense tits, or even in the smoky gaze of someone who appeared more woman than girl.

The real question, however, was whether or not you liked it?

You have the following choices:

1. Yes.

*Noteb*
2. No.

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