"Aw, man!" Alex cried, seeing herself in the mirror. She was hoping to wake up and find herself to have become some sort of voluptuous vixen, but instead it seemed as though nothing at all had changed.
Maybe she hadn't eaten enough? Again checking to ensure no one was watching, Alex quickly retrieved another cookie from the box and ate it. Then, for good measure, she put several more into a baggie and hid it inside her backpack. Time for class!
The rest of the day had gone normally. That is, until history. Alex had been sitting in the lecture hall, only moments from falling asleep, when suddenly, she felt a warmth throughout her body. She froze, unsure of what to do, as a tingling feeling ran over her. This feeling began to localize around her chest and between her legs, feeling as though a million fingers were lightly brushing against her skin. Then the brushing changed, and it began to feel like those hands were now lightly massaging her legs. Meanwhile, she could feel her jean shorts become tighter and tighter, as her growing rear pushed against it. She drew in her legs closer to her body, as she realized that they had begun to lengthen, and she realized that she was also growing in size, the front of the room seeming further and further away. Finally, the feeling reached her chest. She felt her nipples poke through her shirt, as her chest began to take shape. Pressing more and more against her shirt and pulling it up, turning it into more of a crop-top as the mounds stretched the cloth around them. Alex attempted to duck down, to hide the changes she was undergoing, but with the size of her breasts, now that of cantelopes, she ended up face planting into her own growing cleavage. She didn't want to admit how good it felt. Had the cookie softened her skin as well, or just made it more sensitive?
Finally, the swelling seemed to halt. Alex was now easily in the E-cup range, with hips to match, and had grown from a paltry 5'2" almost up to 6 feet tall. Class also seemed to end, which meant that it was time to meet her friends at the lunchroom. What will she do?
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