Ai led Jennifer by the hand to their now-familiar make-out spot behind the bleachers. Jennifer loved that Ai took control like this, but she wished Ai would do more than just make out with her. At the same time, she felt such a connection to her girlfriend that any frustration disappeared as she and Ai began making out.
Ai, however, began to change. She grew abnormally tall, from 5’4 to 6’1. She was pushing Jennifer up against the wall now, shoving her tongue down Jennifer’s throat, easily doing so as her muscles became more defined. The formerly weak Ai was now incredibly fit. Ai’s breasts, though still small, pushed out to a C-cup, more noticeable than before. Her rear, however, was now much more fit - much larger, but very firm.
Flaws from Ai’s face began to disappear. She’d had some acne scars that faded away completely. Her face became more symmetrical as her nose shrunk down slightly. She even had some makeup on now. Ai wasn’t ugly before, but now she was very attractive; despite her tall stature, many of the boys still leered at her in school. There was no doubt that she was attractive.
Ai’s memories began to change, too. Instead of coming to America to study, she’d come here to play basketball. The 18 year old remembered how much she loved playing it.
In her small village, she’d always stood out for being so tall. She found solace in basketball and found that she had a real knack for it. Her parents, hopeful that she’d find a college in the states that would let her play professionally, sent her over in an exchange program.
However, more of Ai’s mind began to change. In China, she always thought she was simply too busy for a boyfriend. Her rural village didn’t have too many girls, and the few that were there were nice enough, but Ai had always found herself confused when they talked about boys.
As soon as she came to America, though, she saw Jennifer. She realized something on her first day; she just didn’t like boys. But Jennifer… so petite. So sweet. So… cool looking. Ai was smitten immediately, and she was so grateful that Jennifer reciprocated her feelings.
Ai also didn’t realize just how horny she was. She’d suppressed her desires by playing basketball, but making out with Jennifer was showing that she really, really wanted to do *something* with her. Ai, however, was too bashful to admit that she didn’t know what. Right now, kissing was fine. She had to live in the moment.