Jeff pondered for a second. He wanted everything to be changed and decided his prissy sister would get a new life away from this family. His siblings were all just awful to him and at least with his new baby sister he could make sure she was raised right.
He began to laugh as he typed in his sisters new life. Or soon former sister.
Name: Grace Adams
Ethnicity: White
Age: 17
Height: 5’2
Weight: 110 lbs
Build: Slender
He smirked. His sister was vain and pampered. And he was feeling extra dark. He was the black sheep of his family and wasn’t fond of any of his family members. He began to type things out and smirked. He then saw a description section showing where he could add in tidbits for Grace’s new life.
Name: Vincent Santiago
Ethnicity: Latino
Age: 38
Height: 6’5
Weight: 320
Build: Stocky Muscular
He then put in some extra descriptions for Grace’s new life. He smirked as he decided to alter her mind after the changes. He wasn’t too mean to leave his sister trapped where he was gonna send her. He hit submit, as he looked at a family picture in his room. Once again it altered, as Grace vanished. Leaving only his other brother, sister and little Brianna. “See ya Gracie” he said.
Grace was walking into her room to get something. As she walked into her room, she found herself in dark room with minimal lighting. The door shut behind behind her, as she realized she was now trapped. The door in front of her looked like a cell door. “Help me” grace screamed wondering where she ended up.
The room was dimly lit, it seemed isolated. She tried to knock on the door. “Shut the fuck inmate” the harsh male voice said, as Grace began to back away in terror and fear. Suddenly the lights in the room lit up. They were fluorescent and bright. Grace then felt an uneasiness about herself. Without knowing her blonde hair was receding and began to darken.
Unbeknownst to her, she was beginning to be melded into this new life. Her breathing began to get heavy, as her body felt hot and flustered. The strange cell be found herself trapped in didn’t help. She then felt an itching sensation on her arms. She scratched and noticed something strange. She looked at both her arms, as thick black hairs were growing on them.
Grace howled, as her hands began to grow. Her nail polish cracked off, as her fingers got larger. Her hands were becoming massive, as the dark hairs went down to her hands. She watched as her nails dulled, and yellowed. They were so dirty. She saw the palms of her hands as they got rougher and callous. She put her massive hand to her face as she felt how rough it was.
Grace’s body began to crack, as the girl groaned. Her arms began to grow longer. Every crack Grace felt her arms getting wider and heavier. They were becoming too big for her small frame and her back began to hunch. Tears were rolling down her face, as her blonde hair was now darker and almost up to her shoulders. Her arms continued to bulk and expand. The thick hairs growing up to her upper arms.
Grace put her back against the wall, as her body continued to be wrecked by these changes. She began to get taller, as her frame began to expand and broaden with muscle and mass. Her shoulders began to broaden, as her added size was pulling her shirt and jeans to they limits.
“Fuck” Grace said in a gruffer deeper tone, as her legs began to rip apart her jeans. Her legs were getting larger and longer. Grace’s height was growing at a rapid rate, as her back cracked and elongated. “This isn’t right. My body” grace said. Her voice deepening with every moment. Grace was at least six feet, as his feet began to expand and grow.
His toes broke through his socks. They were getting darker, as the veins bulge on his feet as they continued to breakthrough his socks. His grunting was getting even deeper, his toenails were yellowing, as his pedicured feet were becoming callous and dark. Dark hairs thickened on his feet, as they thickened and curled up his thickening legs and thighs.
He was so heavy now, as he felt cramping in his stomach. His chest was firming into fleshy pecs, as dark hairs began to sprout on his chest, as his shirt was ripping apart from his expanding torso. He grunted again, as his giant hands held onto his stomach. His female organ were shifting and collapsing within itself.
“So fucking” he said as he ripped off his tight pants. He saw as thick curly hairs were forming and growing around his throbbing pussy. He slid down the wall, sitting on the ground, his hairy legs cramps, as they grew and thickened more. Suddenly images of robberies, and drug deals were filling his head.
His ovaries descended and shifted, as his new cock began to form. His scrotum followed, as his chest got hairier. His prostate formed, as his voice dropped even more. His neck thickened, as various tattoos filled his body. Grace looked in horror, as he was recalling every single tat he got.
A spider tattoo etch itself into his neck, as his hair receded fully into his head. Leaving him bald. His new dick was thickening, as his balls dropped into his sac. His grunts got deeper, he was thinking of all the chaos he caused as his gang terrorized the city. He was locked up as a decoy for the leader.
“Fuck” he said as he grunted. His cock hardening as it thickened and got larger. He was thinking of all the whores that tasted his powerful dick. He gripped his large hand around it, as his face began to age and harden. A greying goatee appeared on his face, tears of hard living was causing wrinkles to form in his face.
Vincent grunted loudly as the massive man let out a huge load onto the floor. His hairy body sprawled out. “Fuck” he said smirking. The guard open the door to see with disgust the sweating naked man covered in his own jizz.