Hillary sighed, her stomach heaving as a slow gust of air blew out of her navel-mouth. Dressed in a variety of baggy outdoor clothing, she slipped on her dad's pair of oversized shoes. She didn't even fit her old ones now.
She looked around her body, her two facial penises swaying and smacking against each other under the scarf she was wearing, hardening slightly before going limp again.
She had tried to dress as modest as possible, covering all of her body parts and outstanding assets with several large, baggy shirts, and a huge hoodie her brother had once used. All were currently doing well in containing her overfilled breasts and erect dicknipples.
But she reminded herself that her request was not exactly the most modest one.
Hillary had moved to France from the states for study a few months before, and was just getting used to the flow of things and the French language when the Fusion Wave suddenly struck.
Sitting in her apartment studying for her courses, she was confused when the red wave of heat rushed past her, shaking her apartment's shelves and cabinets' supplies.
The first thing she felt was an indescribable pang of pleasure in her nose. When she brought her right hand up to touch it, she let out an entirely involuntary moan. Bringing her hand up to her face after a light squeeze, she was astonished to see a string of clear, sticky fluid attached to it.
The changes happened in rapid succession after that. First, her nose began to quiver and extend, extremely pleasurably, as it grew in length and girth, gaining veins and splitting at the top to turn into a foot-long penis, complete with testicles that plopped out of its base, tickling Hillary's upper lip.
Stepping back in shock as her new member bobbed in front of her eyes, the poor girl found that she no longer could gasp. All attempts at breathing and speaking failed before her lips suddenly stiffened and puckered into a thin point. Wide-eyed, Hillary tried pressing her hands against the rosy dot as it too began to grow until she felt a sensation just as powerfully pleasurable as what she had felt on her nose, which forced her to let go and watch helplessly as her mouth turned into yet another foot-long penis, complete with testicles.
She shook her head in disbelief, cradling it with her arms as her twin cocks swayed left and right, bobbing up and down.
That was not the last of her changes. She looked down at her chest, her eyes growing ever wider as her modest breasts began to swell.
Her shirt on the verge of ripping, Hillary pulled it off as fast as she could, its fabric teasing her hardening nipples as it rushed past before hitting her facial penises, which slammed into her face.
Disoriented, Hillary stumbled backwards, her growing chest displacing her sense of balance before she toppled over against her fridge, slumping to the ground.
Dazed, but still conscious, Hillary looked down at her new, very firm, freely bouncing H-cup breasts, before feeling four more new, mysterious, and extremely pleasurable points on her torso - two were on either side of her chest where her ribs were, and two were on either side of her navel. She parted her breasts and curled her lower body up to get a closer look.
The points were unmistakably nipples, and the tiny mosquito bites that they were began to engorge, swelling too into H-cups as they filled with milk, jiggling all the while.
In less than a minute, a hyperventilating Hilary now had 3 rows of two breasts each - 6 huge, H-cup breasts in total, that dominated her entire torso.