Julie shared in the laugh, as far as she was concerned her and Kenan hadn't changed that much, the two were just two friends... just in another dimension, with new bodies.
Julie looked up and realized that Kenan was looking at her, not speaking.
"Whats up?"
"Renee just got me thinking..." came the reply, and with that he lifted his arm and a bolt of energy hit Julie square in the chest.
She cried out and stumbled back as her breasts surged forth another two cup sizes,
bobbing out in front of her like a
couple of water balloons. A pressure in her ass made her want to twist around, sending
her breasts into a frenzy and letting
her catch a glimpse of her ass blowing outwards into what people on their home world
would have called a 'ghetto booty'.
She twisted back to face her master when she realized her long hair had lightened to
a shiny hot pink and twisted itself
into a long braid that descended past her jiggling ass.
"What th-?!" She cried out as her clothes began to flutter around her like they were caught in a strong breeze.
Her black skirt shortened and became a tiny tube skirt that barely covered her thong'd rear, her tube top flowed down into a tight corset that cinched her waist even more and hefted her larger breasts up. Finally her boots raised up to her thighs and shoulder length fingerless gloves appeared over her arms.
Julie touched her enormous breasts, staring down the valley of cleavage and gently running a hand along her smooth ass, "Oh my god, Kenan!"
"Like it? I thought maybe my elite bodyguard should be a little easier on the eyes." He chuckled behind his mask and gave Julie's ass a little slap.
Julie yipped and stared at her master indignantly, "You don't think you went a little overboard?"
"Ridiculous!" Julie could tell he was smiling behind that mask, "Hey c'mon, I'll show you the conversion center."
Julie sighed and rolled her eyes 'oh joy' she thought as The Dark Lord Kenan lead her through the muddy streets to the custom's house.