WHAT IF EVERY TIME A WOMAN HEARD ME SNAP, THEIR BOOBS GREW BIGGER? The flash signifying the change filled the room. WHAT IF EVERY TIME A WOMAN HEARD ME CLAP, THIER ASS GREW BIGGER? Again, the blinding light enveloped the room. WHAT IF EVERY TIME A WOMAM HEARD ME WHISTLE IN AN ASCENDING TONE, THEY GREW TALLER? Another flash. WHAT IF EVERY TIME A WOMAN HEARD ME WHISTLE IN A DESCENDING TONE, THEY GREW SHORTER? Flash. WHAT IF EVERY TIME A WOMAN HEARD ME WHISTLE IN AN EVEN TONE, THEY GREW FATTER? Flash. WHAT IF EVERY TIME A WOMAN HEARD ME BLOW RASPBERRIES THEIR MUSCLES GREW? Flash. WHAT IF, NO MATTER HOW LOUD I AM, A WOMAN WILL NOT WAKE UP FROM NOISE I MAKE, UNLESS I INTEND TO WAKE THEM? With that final flash, Max was ready to begin.
He hurried out of his room and headed toward the room his twin sisters slept in. Mostly out of habit, Max slowly opened the door and made sure his sisters were asleep. He walked into the room with a wicked grin on his face. Holly was a nice older sister. She listened to Max when he talked to her and tried her best to be fair. Molly on the other hand tended to be a self centered bitch. So, Max felt it was time for a bit of reward and punishment. Walking over to Holly he brought his hand close to her ear and snapped very quietly. Holly let out a slight moan in her sleep. Unfortunately, Max couldn’t see her body underneath the blanket, so he wasn’t sure how much she grew. He snapped again and heard her groan before snapping two more times. Holly rolled over towards Max and he froze. She settled back down and Max sighed in relief. Now facing toward him, Max could kind of see her new boobs, but not clearly. Again, being quiet so only Holly heard, Max continued to snap near her ear. Each time made her once modest chest swell. Once satisfied with her chest, Max began to quietly clap. Again, he couldn’t really see the growth, but he knew she was, because her blanket was being slowly pulled down her torso with each clap. After a good round of applause, Max leaned in and began to blow raspberries near her ear. The bed creaked as his lips flapped making Holly’s muscles grow. Holly stirring made him freeze again. “Almost done,” Max said to himself. Taking a breath, Max quietly began to whistle in repeated upwards scales. This one was easily seen. Max continued to whistle until Holly’s feet stuck cleanly out from under the sheets.
With a nod toward himself, Max smirked mischievously. He walked over to Molly and began whistling in a downward scale. She slipped down into her pillow and sheets as he whistled. Not sure how short he had made her, Max decided to stop the downward scale and began whistling in an even tone. Molly’s mattress creaked as Max continued to whistle. The blanket which had flattened out on the bed began to lift back upwards. He continued to whistle and whistle listening as Molly groaned in discomfort as her pajamas once loose became taut. It was only when Max heard a ripping noise that he stopped. Molly began to stir and Max rushed out of the room.
He waited outside the door, listening to see if she had truly woken up. When he heard nothing he sighed in relief before walking away from the twins room.