April awoke in her soft bed and snuggled deep under the sheets wanting to extend her sleep. A message from her bladder and the evasiveness of sleep drove her to start her day at the early hour of 10:30. Why could the world not conform more to her wants than it already did?
April returned to her room after visiting the bathroom to brush her long brown hair. The mirror showed April that she was still as hot as she was the night before. April loved the way her lips pouted when she hung her head and looked up. Her eyes looked so big and bright when she did that. She had made more than one boyfriend buy her something expensive just by giving him one of these looks.
The only thing that she did not like that much was her ass. Or lack of it for that matter. Jeans always looked flat and unflattering on her. She could not make a pleated skirt bounce when she walked the way it was supposed. She could not sit on hard chairs for very long. April felt she needed an ass. One that was big and round and stuck out enough to make people want to slap it. But only just a little.
April liked her slim figure and did not want to lose that by trying to gain weight. April had read stuff about how women had implants sewn into their butts. Surgery scared her so she never thought about that. If only she could have a big, round ass. Then she could be happy.
Putting down the brush her hand bounced off a little box that was not supposed to be there. April found the little jewelry box and wondered at it. Who could have put that there? No one came into her room. Maybe it was Mark or Jim or Steven or one of the many guys she was allowing to pursue her. Anyone of them could have bribed her young brother with cigarettes to put the little box on her dresser. She would have to hit him hard to find out.
The box opened to reveal a beautiful gold chain. April touched it carefully. She was instantly taken by it. She fingered the little gem and saw the tiny letter 'A' trapped inside. April wanted the necklace. She thought fleetingly about what it would mean to wear it. Was it supposed to be a signal to whomever gave it to her? That thought was pushed out of her mind in the rush to put the necklace on.
The chair wrapped around her neck and once clasped it seemed to tighten a little. The links seemed to pull tighter forming a flexible line of gold with the little crystal-drop landing on her collar. She felt a little warmth from the gem on her skin. The gold became warm and her skin broke out in goosebumps. The feelings passed and the necklace was soon just a necklace. April stood to examine it close in the mirror. It was when she sat back down that she noticed the other change. She bounced off little stool sooner than normal.
Standing again, April twisted to examine her stool. There was nothing wrong with it. But she accidentally knocked things off her dresser with her bum. Products and items went spilling to the floor and she turned to pick them up. Out of the corner of her eye April saw something was wrong with her refection. She stood and looked at her profile. There was a new curve to her body.
She had an ass.
It was not as big as she had wanted but it gave her body a new curve that was much better than the straight back she had before. April ran her hands over it feeling the way it felt. It was tight and round and fleshy. April loved her new ass.
Later spent the rest of the morning trying on all the pants, shorts and skirts she had in her closets. She made two piles: things that look good with her new ass and things that she would sell to buy more things that looked good with her new ass.