Recalling a fetish she buried some time ago, Rachel looks over the full box of chocolates and sees what she wants... But she knows the body she wants and what it will take to get there.
Rachael tried to calm herself but she shook slightly as she took the white chocolate breasts again slipping them into her mouth. She watched as her breasts slowly deflated to an A cup, her skin felt tight but not painful as they began to shrink but then it felt natural, her puffy nipples began sending signals to the rest of her body and her cheeks flushed with color as the process brought a warmth to her nether regions.
She caressed her breasts grinning in awe, laughing in short surprised bursts still trying to come to terms with her new box of magical chocolates. The warmth in between her legs itched for attention and she blushed with the honest assessment that she was getting off on this. The anticipation for the next move was driving her up the wall.
In for a dime... she thought plucking the dark chocolate penis and balls out of the plastic tray. In for a dollar, she slipped the chocolate between her lips with a single finger chewing on the tiny molded testicles, licking her lips while she held her hands on her thighs, out of the way. She felt as in her crotch a new member began to grow - flesh bubbling out from above her shaved pussy.
Rachel dropped her pants and panties quickly as she swallowed the chocolate and then got off her bed and stood in front of her full length mirror.
"Wow," she whispered to herself picking her hands up to her shoulders as she stared at herself in amazement. Her frame seemed so much more androgynous, but the uncut, flaccid, penis hanging not an inch-and-a-half was delicately male. She knew behind the small testicles that rubbed her inner thighs was her pussy - which was damp from the sensations and excitement.
A thought came. She scanned the box for what might work... Muscles, no... White hips, maybe... Dark male symbol, no... White female symbol, perfect! Rachel scooped a single one up and let it melt on her tongue. She saw her body fat (she was toned, already) slightly decrease and her hip bones creaked audibly as she saw herself change ever so slightly away from the image of femininity.
Her fingers wandered over her slightened breasts, taught flesh and new muscular ridges providing a new sensual landscape for her to traverse as she crept towards the itching between her legs growing every second until she could barely ignore it she collapsed back on her bed and slid one hand down her belly and grasped the hardening member. Her free hand was busy caressing her new A cup, her nipples were already proudly erect when she began to pinch them.
The sensation was electric, Her new penis was easy to handle and responsive to the ministrations she gave. Her other hand raced down to beat her magic button between the legs she splayed wide. Precum... she felt it on her hand and it coated her fingers. Stroking, jerking, and rocking, she moaned loudly as she brought herself to a toe curling orgasm. Cum popped out and onto her abdomen as she relaxed.