Jennifer clutched the wad of Wishing Money in her hand, then said aloud "I wish I was the sexiest girl in school." The moment she ended her sentence, one of the Wishing Money bills went up in a puff of smoke ... and then her transformation began.
The first thing she felt was her hair. It was growing down her back. She grabbed a strand of it and stared at it changing color from brown to dark blond, then to golden blond, then it began to curl. Her wish actually worked! She was getting sexier!
At that, she stood up from the living room sofa and ran to the nearest mirror, the one in the downstairs bathroom. After getting in front of the mirror, she saw that other things had already changed. Her waist was thinner and her hips were wider. Her face was pretty before, but now it was just stunning. She looked like a model. Then she felt her breasts beginning to inflate. She watched in fascination, then in concern, as her breasts changed from a B-cup to a C-cup, then a D-cup. Her clothes weren't changing, so her bra (made for B-cups) was being stretched to its limits, to say nothing of her T-shirt. She quickly pulled off her shirt, then tried to take off her bra. But she was too late and the bra snapped apart itself. She stared in the mirror at her breasts, which looked like the size of melons now, definitely bigger than Chase's DD-cups. Finally, they stopped at what must have been H-cups. Jennifer was a bit distraught about that. Sure, she wanted to be sexy, but how was she going to live life like this? And if her clothing wasn't changing with her body, that meant that she'd have to buy all new outfits and underwear.
And speaking of underwear, she felt hers get tighter. It took her a moment to realize that they were expanding because her butt was expanding. She turned and looked at herself in the mirror at her side, seeing her butt getting bigger and bigger, first looking like a definite bubble butt, but then getting a little bigger, almost looking as big as a ghetto booty. And at that, she felt her panties snap and saw her jeans rip.
She pulled off all of her clothes that didn't fit, which was everything basically except her ankle socks and sneakers, then looked at herself in the mirror. She was stunningly sexy It was just as she wished. But her wish was only a one-dollar wish, so reality didn't change. She was sexier, as she wanted, but everyone would notice her change and would wonder how it happened.