Sarah was slightly trembling when she scrolled the mouse now damp with her bathwater over the 'Head' section. "best to start off with something small" she sighed. She went into the hair section & decided for her self that long straight red hair was for her, about shoulder length. Clicking the submit button she felt a rush of power run through her body from top to toe. She felt her locks of hair incrementally creep onto her shoulder as her heart began to race. once the transformation was complete, or she stopped shaking (which ever came first.) she went over to her small dressing table mirror & was taken aback in amazement. her brown eyes staring right back at her beautiful firey red hair that was now draped onto her pale shoulders.
She stumbled back to the computer with her only mirror & decided to set the eye colour to green to match her newly aquired hair, a quick change and green eyes were hers. She looked in the mirror & realised for the first time that she was actually quite cute... very cute. She was feeling very pleased with herself & struck a pose, it was then that she realised that something was a little off. Her body didnt really match her style. So once again she scrolled down the main menu until she came to the body catergory, by now she knew the power was going a little to her her head. but what the hell... "THE WORLD OWES ME!" she screamed.
She selects the "legs" section and thinks for a while (Now i must point out Sarah isnt tall by an stretch of the imagination about 5"1 at max.) With a devious smile, she holds down the mouse button and drags the mouse to the right by a reasonalbe amount.... The screen reads 'Legs +8 inches' & 'Hips - Mature/Rounded' She swallows some saliva knowing that its is going to be quite a diffrence. but then decides that hesitation is for the weak & small (but she would have to worry about that for much longer anyway.)
SUBMIT!
A rush of electricity pulsed through her legs & gave her a wholey pleasent experience, she throws her head back & closes her eyes as she convulses. From an outside view Sarah gets no higher in her chair, but her legs are clearly increasing & not by a small amount, her feet keep sliding along the floor to accomodate the room being taken up by her ever lengthening legs. Every second the towel tighening around her now very curvacious hips & every second an inch more legs seems to appears from out from of the bottom of the towel, up until the point where she is looking thoughouly "under-dressed" Once the the transformation is complete she brings her head back to sight level with her legs. an gasps. Shakily she stands up to see what it feels like. She giggles nervously as she towers over her shelfs (previously at eye level.) "Oh my god, iam about 5"8... This is so cool." she says whist trying to decide how she can cover most of her still wet body with the now small looking Pikachu towel. Looking very impressive Sarah sits down once more and puts on some clothes. A black skirt & a tight white halter top; not her usual attire i may add. they were a gift but she is now using the old "nothing else will fit" excuse. By now the fact that she is a near 6 foot 15 year old has gone flying out the window, and it still wasnt enough.
She was now really getting into it. she dancing around her room posing and singing, when she came across a sight which looked ever so slightly out of place... (thats right folks!) the Breasts! looking how she did now, her small (and not exactly pert) A cup breasts looked a little barron. She was sick of her breasts being as small as they were, she decided then to hit the random button on the chest section. she sat back in her chair and inhales knowing this could be the last easy breath she takes.
Once again she feels the cold, pleasurable tingle of the change. the tiny serge tingling every part of her body. Suddenly she feels a massive surge of power which makes every muscle rigid, after a few seconds the pulsing sensation returns. Hot blood cirulating round in her chest. Her breasts first rise out from her body and then fill out. she must be about a B-cup by now. but then she realises all to late she forgot to take her bra off which even now is being strained by her ever growing breasts. Her nipples suddenly erect, this tranformation is really begining to feel good, she is half paralysed. not wanting to move because the feeling might stop & wanting desparetlry to take her now misiscule bra off, which is nowstraining against her firm C-cup breasts. Suddenly Sarah snaps out of her bind & frees the twins; but they show no sign of sagging or stopping they are amazingly pert. She glances at herself in the mirror, in her mind she likens her now reasonably ample breasts to water ballons being filled from the tap, they have to be way bigger than a C now. But even this thought is cast aside when one last pulse of power screams through her body. Sarah unable to hold in the pleasure screams with ecstacy, as her breasts grind to a standstill.
Sarah has now found her way onto the floor on her knees panting heavily, holding one breast in her hand still caressing it... Eventually her panting becomes a normal breath (or as normal as it can be in this situation.) She regains her composure & stands up to look at herself in the mirror; Very short looking skirt, rather warped halter, Beautiful long hair, emerald eyes, long pale legs & still rather excited, gravity defying DD (she thinks) breasts. Respodning to this vision of aesthetic beauty with a rather short & non-chalant... "I look Ace!"
But putting it all aside she decides to.