As you scroll down the options, you notice a slider for brightness, sing it at 100%. However, there was an imput box for the percentile, meaning you could type in any value. Frustrated that you haven't seen any results, you decide to make the ultimate test, taking a few steps back to make sure you see everything. You tap the imput box, careful to not scratch the screen with your nail, you add a zero to that figure, making it 1000.
Scared you might blind yourself, you experimentally shield your eyes with you hand after setting your phone in you purse. Closing your eyes for extra protection, you turn on the flashlight on again, as it's set to pink. You run it over your body over and over to make sure you hit everything. Bracing yourself, you point at your face as you move your hand, you accidentally open your eyes, but instead of being painful, it's simply just a pure vision of pink. Soon after, you open and pout, to you nothing has changed, your still have the same goddess like form.
Your hair now glows, becoming bioluminecent, glowing a bright teal, as it flows through the air like a cloud of thick plasma, it's color you can Change at will. Your face as a whole is too beautiful for mean words to describe, eyes shaped in such a way to as to always be sexual inviting. The color is a luminescent teal, colored with an aray of sparkling lights, and shade, as if becoming miniature galaxies. The pupils are dark blue heart shape, something like the color of your eyes, you can change at will. Your lips, are massive, not too big to seem out of place, but still big and thick enough to be visible from a distance. Their shape le is naturally puckered and pushed out, giving you a perpetual sexy pout, and as as equally luminescent with the same teal, again, by choice. You have no makeup on, your face capible of a arranging itself to perfectly mimic any makeup, be it light if you want, or the sluttishly heavy you have it now.
Your body doesn't seam human anymore, hips far too wide to be healthy, waist not to small to be of putting, but small enough to not look natural. This extreme shouldn't like natural, but your natural curves make it all blend perfectly. Your skin is a chocolate, luminescent brown, a color you could again change at will, looking and feeling like flowing silk, and glistening under the light of the room and your own radiance.
Your breasts are beyond massive, looking like you could store one or two people each. Despite their size, not only did the not sag, they where not bound by gravity, moving and jiggling through the air as if floating through space, but still tightly bound to your chest. Your nipples did not seem like nipples anymore, being so large tandem puffy to look like wider orifices. You move hand to your breast again, it now being to big to reach your nipple, the action done in a sensual manner as you any moment you make was sensual in nature. As you rest your hand on your breast, you feel the massive amount of milk sloshing in your perpetually moving tits. You definitely need to milk yourself you got home, it wasn't fun finding a way to hook you tips up to the too massive milk silos, but you had no choice. Your milk had the Strang property to change whoever drink it to become more and more sexy. While it was fun to let the several dozens of guys you take home each day to take a sip and grow their delicious meat rods, it wasn't something you wanted contaminating the water supply.
Your ass was gargantuan, if you wanted, you could sit on the floor and be just as cushioned as you would on any padded chair. It still remained taught and perky, equally unbound by gravity and blended perfectly with your wider thighs, still keeping that gap between them. Your posture had contorted as well, while you always leaned forward to show off your assets, it now seemed as if that was the natural contort of your body.
Your pussy was almost a sperate organism, massive with huge lips and constantly drooling. You could feel your womb cry out for filling, wondering why you don't have the several dozens of kids growing in your baby oven right now. You give a lustful moan at the thought, your voice reverberating with an high pitched, ethereal and sensual tone that sounded like you were in constant orgazim.
Again, you checked your cloths and are dismayed that nothing has changed. Your still wearing bright teal double sided strap mini skirt, essentially 2 square blocks of fabric with several lines of string to tie them around your wast and who barley cover your front and rear entrance. Up top, you have an equally match strap bikini, with two slightly large square to cover most of your nipples. The strings, while tied firm enough not to slip are loose enough to allow tour ass and breast to jiggle as they wanted. Around your shoulders was a glitter covered teal latex midriff jacket with synthetic white fur lining trim and the end of the long sleaves. On the was printed in a glittery pink paint design "sperm tank."
You had several piercings, with the most prominent being a large gold ring in your belly button, with chains leading up to your breasts, two large gold half circle rings on your nipples. The rings did not run through the opening, just through each side as to not block the milk flow. Bow your lower lip, and large ornately Braden gold piercing the tapers off at just before the end of your perfect chin, a teal heart rests in the middle. In your nose is large gold nose ring, as well as to teal stone studs on each nostril. Your pussy is a jingle of gold rings, as your labia has one scent rally ring each is attached to with long gold chains. Your long is set with a line of three teal stone studs, smoothed to give you ever your sucking the most pleasure.
Your ears where pierced with large braided gold earings that reach a few inches away from your shoulders. The looked like something out of a fantasy movie, and indeed your ears had large protruding elven points , as you could also change their shape. They were fairly sensitive, and you respond to your mood, dipping down when depressed or jumping up il when happy. You got the idea after running into a group of nerdy dnd players at a convenience store, buying snacks for their game. They weren't much to look at but cock was cock, and you had a fun idea. Feigning interest, you a proceed them as you offered to make some drinks for their game, and with you as you are, they readily agreed. So picking up some others and some food coloring, you followed them to one of their houses, went to the kitchen as they prepared, and filled each pitcher with your milk, mixing in the food die to hide it's true nature. It didn't take long for the game to become an orgy, with the once gamers becoming the sexist of studs, with the biggest of rods. At one point, the host players single, mother came home and found a leftover pitcher. Not long after, a decades younger looking supermodel beauty was drawn to the smell of sex and joined the fun. Last you heard, the group still meet, with the mother joining and even while prevent with at least quintuplets, the lucky slut. Along the upper section of your large elf ears are thick gold earings a at he'd to gold chains the reach three equally thick gold brow earings on each side.
On you feat where teal and black, 10 in platform heeled, up-toed, latex lace up thigh boots. The front llaces were spread a little open, running up to you large thigh where they could barley fit around. Your knees gave a little sqeek, as the latex around them rubbed, as while you couldn't close your thighs, your lower legs would always feel more natural big right next to one another when you stand, forming out your assets. You had no purse, as you could hold anything you needed in your clevage, which some how kept anything you own nice and perfectly safe.
Along with your cloths her several tatoos, each unique as with the control you have over your skin you can acually change both color and design. Just above you ass is a lovely teal, tribal enbrodied tramp stamp that reads "super slut" On the other side, just above your puss is a year rose enbrodied "free use." On your left upper thigh is a series of glittery teal stars, and on your sternum is elaborate tribal design that reads "free titjobs." On your right cheek is a bundle of teal hearts has "Blowjob Queen" in the middle. Your nails where naturally long and seemingly well manacered, in bright luminescent teal.
Disapoited again, but still, catious, you hit save again and overide any memory of another you. You give one more look at the flashlight, should you try one last time, or put it away for now and grab as many guys as you can?