Veronica stares absentmindedly at her monitor, unable to think of a resolution to her latest story. She had been writing about sexual deviancy for years, publishing for half, and had received some money on the side for her hobby. Although she had been at the game for years, one thing always got in her way, writer's block. Best she could do was put the project on hold and return to it later. Veronica decided to peruse through several tabs on her computer, pages she followed and pages she used to find new ones. During her search she came across a weird looking ad. "The Chronivac 4.0, Reality in the Palm of Your Hands.". She decided to investigate, clicking the ad, only to see her computer downloading the program without any instruction to do so. Before she could react, the download was finished and the application opened in a full screen view.
Veronica: "Just hope this dam thing isn't a virus, can't exit out of it...might as well try it.", she spoke to herself, intrigued but wary of the strange program. 'Welcome to the Chronivac, please choose; range and target(s). These options may be altered at any time.'. Options for range were near, local, regional, global. Veronica selected near. A list of people came up, Herself, her roommate, and her immediate neighbors. She selected her roommate Sarah, then watched as the screen loaded a full 3D model of her roommate with a massive list of tabs, sliders, and text boxes. A setting she didn't notice was at the top of the screen in small text reading; 'Reality Alteration: All except user.'. Other options were target only, all or none. Veronica looked at the detail on the model, it seemed exactly 1:1, though she hadn't actually seen Sarah nude before, this seemed to match the tight clothing her roommate wore. Her small C-cup breasts, slim waist, plump ass, long red hair, pale-untanned-skin, and just over 5' tall. She navigated the tabs, finding the 'breasts' section with ease. She was able to use a slider or a text box to modify her roommates chest. Believing this program to be nothing more than a highly advanced model generator and editor, Veronica moved the slider from the 3, which it was currently at, to a 30, and she watched as the model's breasts grew rapidly to accommodate the change. An 'Accept Changes' button appeared on screen, and Veronica clicked accept.
Sarah was laying on her bed reading a novel she picked up at the thrift store. She loved the smell of older books and also loved getting them cheap. As she read, her bosom swelled beneath her arms, her clothing morphing to accommodate the changes to her physic. Her laid on her back, her mind and body being warped to match her roommate's lustful vision. Her cleavage deepened, pooing over more of her body and the bed as her tits became massive sacks of flesh, comparable to beach balls as the growth steadily slowed. Sarah absentmindedly fondled her massive breast, letting out soft moans as she kept reading, her mind forced to believe this new reality was normal.
Veronica grinned at the computer, eager to test out more, but a picture above her computer caught her eye. It was of her and Sarah at graduation, but Sarah had massive tits. Veronica grabbed the picture from its resting place on the wall, her eyes darting back and forth from it to the screen.
Veronica: "Holy shit...it actually changed her...that can't be...", she spoke to herself softly as her voice trailed off, awestruck. she replaced the picture and walked through their apartment to Sarah's door. It was open, and through the crack Veronica peered through at her best friend, seeing her massive breasts covering her lap and Sarah casually fondling them as though this was just another day. Veronica knocked on the door and Sarah answered. "Come in.", she said, ceasing her groping and tagging her book with a bookmark. As Veronica entered the room, she watched as Sarah heaved her fat tits, allowing her to sit up and put them in her lap.
Sarah: "What's up?", she asked so casually that Veronica felt like she was on some prank show, barely able to believe her own eyes. Veronica stuttered, coughed, then tried to speak, her eyes focused on the massive flesh pillows before her.
Veronica: "Just, um, checking up on ya...seeing what you're doing later...", she tried to not sound nervous, she failed miserably.
Sarah: "My eyes are up here.", she said, seeming almost annoyed, but as Veronica looked up and blushed, all she saw was a warm smile. Sarah chuckled and said, "Heh, I get you every time with that. You can look, I'm use to it by now, almost 10 years of having the largest rack in the county will do that. But I ain't doing anything later, off for the weekend. Anything in mind?".
Veronica: "Maybe watch a movie or show, just chill.", she was calming down, trying not to show her seemingly unearned excitement, she succeeded.
Sarah: "Sounds good to me, I'm gonna go back to reading. And you don't have to knock if the door is open.", she said as she laid back down, her fat tits, resuming their positions covering most of her neck, chest, torso, and some of her mattress. Veronica nodded and walked out, turned on and ready to cause some mischief. She sat down at her computer, her mind an endless vessel of thoughts. What was once a mind clouded by her own writer's block had now been opened and was ready to be unleashed.