Tristan glanced at the remote and smiled in the mirror. Sure she was cute, she told herself, but if she was going to stay this way, why not spice things up a bit. She could make this body as good as it could possibly be, if this remote was as powerful as it seemed to be. She grabbed the remote of the counter, subconsciously placing her other hand on her hip in a feminine way as she scanned over the buttons. Quickly she found a setting for "attractiveness" near the gender button. Without hesitation, she pointed the remote at herself and glanced at the mirror, beginning to push the up button repeatedly.
At first it didn't appear as if anything was happening. But quickly Tristan began to notice that she was growing slightly taller. She marveled as her hair slowly grew a bit longer and straighter, becoming a brownish-blonde color as she pressed the button more and more. Her face became more symmetrical, her nose turning up just slightly as her lips became more fuller and adopted a natural red tone to them, as if permanently garnished with a touch of lipstick. Her muscles became more finely toned and apparent, as a feminine looking six pack appeared across her stomach where a slightly poochy tummy had been before.
But the biggest change was in her breasts, as they began to swell in size the more she pressed the button. They grew from the modest low-end B-Cup they had been in quick succession, becoming C-cups and then D-cups within a few seconds. Similarly, Tristan saw her backside grow generously as well as her waist became thinner, giving her a knockout hourglass figure. The sight of her now smoking hot body in the mirror overcame her previous modestly, and with her other hand she resumed her ministrations from before. The combination of the foreign feelings of self-pleasure as she circled her expanded clit with her fingers and the continuing use of the remote caused her to moan sensually, her eyes slamming shut in response as her breathing became more shallow and harried. She frantically began to finger herself more and more, her fingers still pushing on the attractiveness button of the remote, as her brests grew from D-cups to full fledged E-cups and quickly outpacing even that. Her hair continued to grow and get lighter as well, as her attractiveness shot through the roof. She was nearing her own peak of orgasm when she was suddenly stopped by a voice.
"What the hell!" came the surprised voice of Jerome as he walked into the bathroom, startling Tristan. Without warning and acting entirely on reflex, Tristan moved the remote from herself and pointed it at Jerome, pressing a button...but what button did she press?