"I wonder what would happen if I..." Wondered Jess aloud.
She turned the paper to one side, making Dusty fall. Dusty was now on her feet.
"Stay still." Said Jess. She erased Dusty's small breasts. To Dusty, it looked as if her breasts had just disappeared.
"Perfect." Said Jess. Dusty now had just a white space where her breast should have been.
Jess went to work drawing ridiculously huge breasts on Dusty. If Dusty had held out her arms straight in front of her, she would just barely be able to reach her nipples. When Jess finished, the breasts filled in to look realistic. Now Dusty felt it. Such a weight on her chest that she fell onto all fours. Her breasts dragged the ground as she turned on all fours to face Jess.
Jess could tell she was in pain. She drew a power up circle above Dusty labeled "Strenth".
The power up fell on Dusty and she absorbed it. Her physical app wrench didn't change but she obviously felt better because she stood up.
The next 20 minutes or so were spent with Jess drawing her new and improved Dusty.
Finally, she say back to review her work.
A very unhappy and angry Dusty was staring at her with brand new cat eyes. Dusty was sporting an absolutely enormous bust that somehow didn't sag, a butt that stuck out 10 inches from her thighs, a belly looking 8 months pregnant, the tail of a cat and the ears of a cat
"You're perfect." Said Jess with an evil grin.
Dusty scowled. Then she doubled over in pain.
"What is it?" Asked Jess, concerned.
Dusty pointed at her belly.
"Oh no." Said Jess.
Minutes later, Dusty was holding a kitten the size of a human baby. They were her kittens.
"I did not expect this..." Said Jess.
Dusty, not knowing what else to do, lifted her kitten to her breasts to feed.
"Oh god." Said Jess. "I think I just got a new job. I don't want that kitten, or you Dusty, to die. As much as I hate you for bullying me, I don't want to commit murder."
She drew some assorted fruit in a bowl. Dusty ate as she fed her kitten. Jess drew a bed and warm blankets. She also drew a house around Dusty and her kitten.
"Alright. Since you can't speak, I'll try to give you food and water as often as possible without you asking." Said Jess to Dusty. "If I do forget..."
She drew a can of red paint and a stack of poster board paper. "You can use these to send me a message."
Dusty nodded. All of her dignity had been stripped so she didn't care about that anymore. Instincts had taken over now. She felt a connection between herself and the kitten. She needed to keep it alive.
2 years later...