Julia looked at herself, “I can just…” she motioned with her hands,
“Absolutely.” Elliot replied, smiling,
“Alright,” Julia said, her heart beating, “Make me taller,” she said.
Julia’s body, within an instant, began stretching. She felt her legs lengthening, her arms, her torso. Everything was getting longer. She quickly surpassed Elliot in height, reaching a solid six foot five. She looked at herself, seeing the ground a lot further from her head,
“Whoah!” She said, excitedly, “I’m tall! I’m finally tall!!” She shouted with delight,
Elliot was beyond happy to see her so ecstatic.
Julia walked to their bedroom mirror. It covered the whole wall. Julia looked at herself, up and down, admiring her new height,
“I can literally change myself in any way!!” She excitedly announced,
“And you can return to normal afterwards,” Elliot added, knowing it will help Julia understand that she can change anything with no consequence,
“Sooo…” she started, “make my waist smaller!” She said.
She watched in the mirror as her her waist quickly slimmed. She placed her hands on it, feeling the curve between her hips and her chest,
“Smaller shoulders,”
Her shoulders got thinner.
Then it finally hit her.
“Oh my god!!” She said excitedly again, “I can make my boobs bigger!” She exclaimed, turning to her boyfriend,
“Finally you remembered,” he said,
“Hey!” She pointed at him (and his massive penis), “why didn’t you remind me sooner!”
“I expected you to remember,” he commented, “but I’ll remind you that you wanted a bigger ass, hips, thighs.”
“Oh yeah…” she said,
“You were thinking about lip fillers,”
“Right…”
“Smaller nose, bigger eyes,”
“Yeah yeah, I remember now,” she said, stopping her fiancé from being so condescending, “careful how you talk to me otherwise I’ll have to do all of that to you,” she jokingly threatened,
“Let’s start with those hips and thighs,” She said.
They both watched as her hips started widening, not to an extreme level, but definitely more feminine and curvier than they were before. Her thighs got a little thicker. She had a pretty wide thigh gap whilst she was standing up.
“This is just too cool!!” She said, jumping around, her hands around her hips. She composed herself,
“Alright, now bring on the bubble butt!” She said happily.
She turned herself around to get a good view. Her butt started lifting, getting rounder, meatier. She placed her hands on each cheek, feeling it swell. Her jaw was practically on the floor from how amazed she was. Her butt stopped at a reasonable size. She had a definite bubble butt. All those years of hoping and dreaming, and it was finally there. Round and perfect.
She jumped up and down with excitement, giving her fiancé a great view doing so. It bounced too. She couldn’t be happier with it. But now it was time for something she wanted more than a big butt.
“Boobs,” she said to herself, Elliot seen grinning in the reflection, “big, round, bouncy boobs,” she said.
She watched in the mirror as her top began to strain. She never bothered to wear a bra, so the only thing keeping supporting them was her white top.
Her breasts grew larger, larger, and larger. Past C, past D, approaching the double D’s. She looked down, seeing that her top was being pushed so far that cleavage was starting to show through the opening of her high-cut top.
They stopped at the size of melons. A decent DD to E cup size. They were round like melons, too. They didn’t seem to need support either. She turned to face her boyfriend. Biting her lip with excitement (and partially lust) she asked, “do you wanna touch them,”
“Only if you want me to,” He replied, winking at her,
“Obviously!” she said, excitedly. She walked over to him, feeling their bounce with ever step she took. She bent over, supporting herself on the bed. Elliot reached over, past his giant meat machine, and grabbed both her breasts.
She felt the pleasure, and not only that, but she felt incredibly happy. She finally got to experience what it was like to have boobs. Not only boobs, but big boobs too!
Elliot continued to feel them in his hands, softly massaging them, “so I said that you have permission to change me in any way that you want,” Elliot said,
“And I still can,” Julia responded, enjoying the sensation she was feeling,
“Of course,” he said, continuing, “so. Do I have permission to change you in any way that I want?” He asked,
“Absolutely,” she replied, smiling at him,
“Awesome,” he said. He looked her in the eyes as he continued to fondle her boobs, “I want your boobs to be twice the size of your head!” He said,
“My head!?” Julia yelped.
She looked down, feeling her breasts starting to swell again. This time it was faster, more intense. She felt the pleasure, the sensitivity increase,
“I want you to have bigger, pointier nipples,” he said, continuing to fondle them as they grew.
Julia felt her nipples pulse with pleasure as they got bigger. They did get pointier too, she could not only feel it, but she could see it too. Through her top they became more protruded. And she got a real taste of them as Elliot started teasing them. She let out her first audible moan as he played with her.
“Your cock…” Julia said, trying to talk through the pleasure, “I want it to be smaller…” she said, Elliot feeling it start to shrink, “but not too small, still a big big cock,” she finished. Elliot felt the cock slow down, but still shrinking. It was much more pleasurable.
Soon, Elliot’s cock was now the size of his forearm again. Julia’s breasts were twice the size of her head, and they were on the brink of climaxing.
Julia tore off her top and started rubbing Elliot’s cock between her breasts, causing him to approach a climax. She was close, but it would be unlikely for her to climax before him.
She kept going and going, Elliot closer and closer until!