Ben's gaze wandered over to his neighbor's yard, where their daughter was drying herself off next to their
pool.
Milly Breckenridge had lived next Ben since either of them could remember. They'd been friends since
childhood and lately, Ben had been getting the feeling that Milly wanted to be more than just friends.
Frankly, he'd never found the idea appealing. Milly was a great friend. They'd stayed friends in high school
partly because of the fact that they shared nearly all their interests, but also partly because they were the
two most unpopular people in the school. While Ben was grateful to Milly for sticking with him, he just didn't
find her that attractive. Not that Ben was either. Sort and skinny, Ben was on the bottom of the gene pool,
and so was Milly, who was even shorter, with frizzy brown hair, braces and coke-bottle glasses.
Now however...
Ben typed:
>>Milly Breckenridge is now the most attractive girl at school, with blond hair, blue eyes and firm D-cup
breasts
Ben hit enter and sat back to watch as Milly was engulfed by the changes. She shot up from her normal 5'2" to an impressive 6'1", most of it leg. As they stretched her legs warped, going from to pasty and doughy to tanned and toned visions of perfection. Her hips exploded outward, nearly snapping her bikini bottom, which quickly disappeared as her rear expanded with her hips. Her top was strained to the limit as her breasts swelled to an impressive size, nearly overflowing her top. Milly's fizzy hair lengthened into shimmering gold tresses, her glasses and braces disappearing as her face rearranged into a heavenly visage. All this left Milly rather confused and panicked, and Ben watched with amusement as she hyperventilated.