Heather had been a victim of the Desire in the hands of both Ben and Sofia. Both of them had affected her. Sofia's growing baby and Ben's transformation in a lesbian wet dream.
Her breasts started to grow from A cup to perk B Cups that pushed her nipples in the fabric of her bra. Redheads were usually small chested, but Heather felt she was going to buck that trend as much as possible. Her breasts now had grown so much the last two days that it was more like two years. Her tits swelled above their restraining fabric of her sports bra and gym clothing.
Their weight knocked her off balance as her legs grew longer. Her skirts had been at her knees now they appeared at tops of her thighs. The bottom of her pantys were visible now. Her legs were long and strong as if she were professional kick boxer in the female division. The long locks grew longer and her knowledge of female beauty went through the roof.
She ditched her boots and ballet flats for heels when out. Now closer to 18 than 15 she went to the shops and brought a bunch of clothes, especially for Halloween. She brought hair dye of the black variety, brought lipstick, a silver and black corset for her newly grown breasts. As well as a matching skirt and half jacket. Buying a pair of jet black heels she booster her height to nearly 5' 9''. She also brought skin tinting so that she looked more like a Latino than a red head from Ireland. Brown eye lens help make her look like a bombshell Amazonian goddess. White stockings ran the length of her thigh.
She went down to a keg party and found a guy, a senior in high school who was star quarterback for his school and took him to bed into a room in the house. This guy had been accused online of several date rape cases, that victims couldn't get police to take seriously or the police would prosecute on the basis that he was a sports star who would play in the NFL next's years draft.
Her breasts wobbled in her corset has Jim threw her on the bed. She let him hitch up her skirt and then looked at her jet black string bikini panty. He imagined the pussy underneath when Heather attacked.
She wrapped her legs his neck and cross them over the back of his head. Pulling with the right leg and pushing with her left she applied force that tilted Jim's head back and after several seconds her muscles bugled as she broke his neck.
She then reached into her purse and pulled out wire, with amazing strength she planted him so that he looked like he hung himself. Written in marker, tied around his next with a shoe lace, was the word 'Guilty'. Police ruled it was a suicide. Any traces of the Latino goth that Jim took to bed vanished.
After she burn her clothes her breasts shrunk back down to A cups, her legs lost definition and became that of a mid-teen. Her skin became white again and the mystery girl became a highschooler again. She had grown into the woman she would become for Halloween to commit a vigilant murder. Then back to her normal body size.