Cindy quickly deleted the 1 from the 10 and replaced it with a 4, and giggled to herself. He mother would be annoyed if she knew that she was messing with other people's things, but she didn't care. She started thinking about what else to mess with, unaware that she was suddenly growing in height. As she thought about maybe changing "do" to "eat" to mess with it more, she suddenly began to wonder what she was doing.
She shifted jeans, having to tug on them more and more as her ass finished expanding tremendously. She looked down, wondering why her head was a little fuzzier than normal. A sudden shiver shook her as she felt something cold touch her chest. She glanced down and chuckled to herself as it was just her necklace that had fallen between her breasts. As she picked it out, she felt her breasts ache a bit, and she desperately hopped that her breasts weren't growing again s they were already double Ds.
The stall door suddenly swung open and Cindy just sighed.
"Oh, is the little baby finally done?" She asked teasingly. "Do you need your big sis Cindy to wipe you?"
"Oh step off Cindy." Her former mother snapped back. "I just prefer going in public bathrooms with someone sis okay?!"
"Alright, alright." Cindy laughed.
While Rebecca washed her hands, Cindy checked her reflection. She was happy her makeup was looking good, her curly brown hair was beautiful as ever, and her tight shirt showed just enough cleavage to make Ron jealous when she got home. He wasn't exactly the perfect husband, so Cindy loved to tease him by being a flirt now and then.
"Hey, who's phone is that?" Rebecca suddenly asked, pointing to the phone in Cindy's hand.
"This? I don't know. I found it on the counter with this weird app open.... though I don't remember what it was about the app that caught my eye." She replied a little confused.
"Hmm, maybe it's a dating app." Rebecca mocked her sister.
"Becca shut up." She snapped. "Ron and I are fine okay?"
"Whatever you say sis." Rebecca smirked as she walked out of the bathroom with a spring in her step.
Cindy always argued with her younger sister, mostly because she was obnoxious as can be. She always wanted to be right, and usually argued till the cows came home. Still, Cindy did love her. "She's lucky to have a sister like me." She thought. "I swear, Becca would've turned into the most pretentious control freak without some big sister noogies."
As she followed her sister out of the restroom, she suddenly remembered the phone in her hand. She couldn't remember why she was intrigued by it, but it didn't really matter. What she needed to do was decide what to do with it.