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Test: You roll the dice and takes your chances ....

added by funduh 8 years ago BM S


“Okay. Well, I’ve got a one in three chance to get it right,” said Deb. "I'll take those odds!"

She rubbed her fingers across the tops of the bottles.

“Hmm,” she said as she picked up the blue bottle. “Looks like blueberries.”

Deb pulled open the bottle and quickly smelled it.

“It is blueberries!” she exclaimed and downed a mouthful.

“No!” shouted Rose. “I smelled strawberries last night! And I only took a sip!”

Deb looked sheepishly at Rose.

“Shit, what the fuck did I take?”

Deb was about a year older then Rose. They met at college as she redid a year. She was a little chubbier than Rose was last night, had C cup breasts with short blonde hair and was 5'6”. She was wearing black tights and a white crop top showing off her modest cleavage.

Deb stood as her body began to feel funny. She screamed in agony as her legs put on definition, thin rips appearing in her tights as muscle fought through the fabric. In little time at all, her legs had doubled in size. Deb looked at Rose in fear as her buttocks grew, splitting the ass crack of the tights. Tight muscled cheeks appeared through the rip along with black panties.

“ARGH!” she grunted as her torso bulked up. Her shoulders ballooned up and outwards, the crop top stretched across her enlarging chest, the fabric pulling her breasts towards her. Her bra snapped and not long after the crop top started to rip down the cleavage.

Rose watched as Deb’s breasts went from modest and floppy to tight and firm. As the cleavage line deepened, tight six-pack abs became visible below.

Deb looked down to see her now B cup teardrop firm tits and massive legs.

“OH MY GAWD!” she practically screamed as she felt her arms fill up. Once flabby featureless arms began to pop with veins and bumps. She flexed her arms to show 12” biceps, but still they grew. Deb squealed in pain as they popped to 15”.

As the changes finished, Deb stopped grunting and complaining. She stood there with her legs in ruined tights, and a crop top split down the front showing her firm breasts and tight abs. She slowly moved her arms which ripped the short sleeves of the crop top. Deb turned around to see her back, her top having also split down the back, showing her impressive wings.

She turned to look at Rose.

"What just happened?”


What do you do now?


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