Beth used her right hand to pull up her halter top so she could get a better look at her enlarged breasts. She put her left arm under the pair and hefted them experimentally, quickly discovering that, although they may have looked fake, they certainly felt 100% real. In fact, the sensation of touching them was unexpectedly pleasurable. She brushed against one of her nipples with a fingernail, now half an inch long, and felt as if her body temperature rose a bit.
Her blood ran cold, though, half a second later when small silver rings appeared through her nipples. She dropped the halter top and looked back into the mirror to find that she now had plenty of new piercings, all filled with jewelry -- a charm dangling from her navel, a ring through her left eyebrow near her temple, a horseshoe-shaped item in her septum, and small rings running all along the outside of her ears, maybe a dozen or more in each one. A little bit of movement made it apparent that she also had a stud through her tongue, and something between her legs.
She then realized that the makeup on her face was becoming brighter and far more obvious. Her eyelashes lengthened, thickened, and darkened. Her lips became plumper and glossy. Her eyes were shadowed with prominent bands of blue and purple. Her cheekbones were highlighted in fuchsia.
She reached up to brush some hair out of her face, running her three-quarter-inch- long fingernails through it, and noticed that it almost seemed to be wriggling. She quickly dropped her arm and watched as her hair quickly and efficiently braided itself into hundreds of tight cornrows, still stretching down to her knees.
The room suddenly seemed to be shrinking, until Beth realized that, no, she was growing. The growth seemed to be proportional, and even included her clothes. When it stopped, Beth was looking straight at the top of the closet door, which she quickly figured put her at about 6 and a half feet tall without the shoes she was currently wearing that added 10 inches of height. She had to step back and stoop a bit to continue getting a good look at herself in the mirror. She did notice -- finally, a piece of good news -- that her hair apparently hadn't grown with her; it now only reached down to her ass.
Beth dared to hope that the changes were over.