"You have a nice body." Kyle comments. But you would look nicer with bigger breasts he says, cupping one in his hand. "Luckily, I bought the materials necessary to make them bigger." He wanders, out of your sight, then back again with two watermelons. He placed one on the floor and pushed one against your breast. He starts grinding the cold fruit into you, while rubbing your breast with his other hand. Slowly, you can feel more and more of it, until you feel your breasts envelop the watermelon and you can no longer feel it, only the expanded flesh of your tit. Kyle repeats the process with your other breast, and stands back to admire his work. "Much better! But breasts of this size need a strong back to support." He said, slipping behind you. He rubs your back, and you feel it strengthen invisibly, the pain slowly dissipating until it was nonexistent. You then feel him on your waist, pushing some flesh down into your hips, making them a tiny bit larger and leaving your waist feeling thin and tight. He walks out of the room, and returns with a large full body mirror. He lets you admire yourself, each breast the size of your head, and a waist that so thin it seemed impossible. The only thing out of place was your legs, which remained slightly above average. Kyle suddenly pushes two water melons into your ass, leaving your cheeks large and uncomfortable. not for long though, as Kyle uses the mass to pull your hips outwards, and plump up your thighs, giving you a thick and curvy lower body, and completing your body.