She thought about the new old memories that had just appeared in her head. No wonder she was so self conscious about her breasts. Every guy, or girl could see down her shirt since she was barely 5’ tall. She didn’t dare exposed any cleavage, her cantaloupe size breasts were massive on her tiny skinny body.
I wish I was a late bloomer and had grown 10 inches taller.
More sparks flew from the ring.
The floor started to move farther away, she turned to her new mirror.
She watched herself rise higher and higher as her legs got longer and her torso lengthened, even her arms looked longer and leaner.
When the changes subsided, the only things that had not changed in size were her breasts and her hair.
She turned around and had a good look at her new tight round butt and curves.
The torso stretch had reduced her waist to a perfect size to go with her chest.
She looked around the room realizing just how tall she had become, and now aware of how naked she was.
She pulled out a bra from her dresser and realized all the styles had changed again, to push ups from max coverage bras.
She it on and a crop top to cover it.
No more guys looking down at her now.
She took another look at the mirror. She was hot now.