Mary carefully moved through the vials, searching for the female one. She already was a full-fledged woman (especially now) but she wanted to prepare her physique even more for the happiness of birth and to make pleasure being stronger than pain. She finally found the vial with a silhouette of a female figure with prominent hourglass curves and a mane of luxury hair. Mary smiled to herself. First, she made a few little sips but then gulped the vial in one shot, and returned it to the box. The female vial immediately refilled itself.
Mary closed her eyes in expectation of transformations. She caught herself on the fact, that she still gently rubs her belly and humming a lullaby silently. Her inner Mother was about to manifest herself in reality.
A new rush of feeling runs through the whole of Mary's body. It was a mix of heat and cold, arousal and tickling. Mary felt like each cell of her body started to vibrate and search for expansion. Her breath became faster and louder, her heartbeat ran as crazy, her nipples erected fiercely and the womb became wet from the inner excitement. Mary opened her eyes and saw that her skin became red from her inner heat. The fire within her searched for the release and found it in the exponential growth.
Her height starts to grow slowly. Mary was sweet, average 5.7" but her body wanted more. Her legs elongated, becoming more elegant, her back becomes a bit wider to sustain the new assets, and her shoulders a bit tougher. Mary barely sits comfortably in her bed when her height reached decent 6.7. From this height, her belly did not seem as huge and hardly bearable as before.
Mary could not resist but put her fingers on her aching womanhood to feel intense but gentle pleasure. A loud moan of ecstasy left Mary's lips. She kept gently fingering herself while feeling how her hip bones become wider and wider. She never was a curvaceous person but right now the vial fixed this mistake. Her hips with dull and constant pain became more and more curved but Mary felt only sexual pleasure. Mary's thighs did not lag behind. A trebling of growing muscles came to Mary's legs, making them fit and strong yet still feminine and tender, to care for her new voluptuousness and to attract numerous eyes.
Mary moved her hands on her steep hips, on her fit thighs, and eventually, her hands stopped on her ass. Mary's buttchicks wanted to share the glory of growth and joined the transformation galore: they jiggled a bit and started to expand, growing layers of strong muscles and tender fat to make Mary irresistible. The girl even did not hear like her underwear was ruined with the plaintive sound.
Motherly breasts of Mary felt the rush of heat once again. Mary placed her fingers on her nipples and started to massage them carefully. With each of the heartbeat (and Mary's heart eve did not mind to slow the crazy pace), Mary's breasts grew an inch. Already glorious and full of milk D cups found their way to the F size, giving their girl a tonne of pleasure. Mary squeezed her hard nipples a few times, releasing streams of milk from her.
Finally, the wave of pleasure and ecstasy reached her head: Mary opened her eyes and saw how her ginger hair cascaded toward her lower spine and curved. Mary looked in the mirror and saw a perfect woman: fit yet gentle, pregnant yet strong, maternal yet seductive.