I went to the library to get some studying done, and it was pretty empty. I went to the least crowded room, because I like to be as solitary as possible while studying, which happened to be in the same room as Suzi.
Me and Suzi had several clashes in the past. She saw me walk by and gave me a dirty look. I made a loud obvious laugh at how childish that was, and took a seat, and pulled out my books.
Keep in mind, the a model's figure must be perfect. Breasts too large, too many curves, and extra slight amount of fat, and a model could full well lose their career. It's a horrible career choice I think, especially because I find the average girl much more attractive than the average model. But to each their own. Except Suzi. She had enough money to finish college, but being able to get by on just her looks alone turned her into an utter bitch. Not to say all models are like that...but Suzi was.
She loved the model, but she has stolen several of my boyfriends. To this day I still get angry about the first one she took from me just out of spite. I usually don't care, but it was rumored that this guy had the biggest penis in the world, and I didn't even get a chance to see. Which was my only intention anyway...
I focused a bit, and made her boobs swell an inch. I heard her gasp, and look down. She had a confused look on her face, and cupped them a bit. She looked worried. She took great pride in her body, and any variation, even one like this, was bad in her eyes. She looked up at me, saw a big smile on my face, and looked extremely confused. She gave me a dirty look again, when I made her boobs swell another cup size.
She gasped again, and looked up at me. "How are you doing that?! Fix it!"
I laughed. "Fix what?"
She stood up, and I have to admit, she looked amazing. Her skinny body with giant, D breasts bulging out of her small B bra, forcing her tight tshirt up, showing her tanned stomach. She walked over me, giving a graceful bounce to her now giant breasts. She said, with a lower, but angry voice, "You made me boobs almost twice as big, I know you did, now fix it!"
"Suzi, I don't know what you are talking about crazy lady..." I made her boobs swell up again, causing her bra to snap, she let out a little yelp, and stood up, and looked down at her boobs again. Me, sitting down, had the under view of it, seeing her eyes barely peaking over her now big breasts.
"Look, they are gonna think I got implant, and I'm gonna lose my modeling career." She said.
"You shouldn't have picked such a shallow career then." I said.
"Don't lecture me you..." Just then I made her taller, her breasts bigger, and her hips bigger slightly, causing her to wince in pain as her already tight jeans tightened around her larger hips and ass. "Stop! Please! Fix me!"
"I'm not doing doing anything." I said, and stood up away from her. "Now get away from me, I don't want to grow into a freak like you." I said, mockingly. I thought it was amazingly hot, but she disagreed.
"Please Amanda, stop this, please..."
I smiled, and pointed my finger upward, and she looked. I pointed to her, and said "Pew." Suzi swelled up slightly all over again. Her body began to hourglass, an improvement from her box like curves she had as a model's figure. Her breasts were now a G cup, her shirt exposing her entire stomach now, and stood about 6'4".
"Amanda! No!" She pleaded as I pointed both my fingers upward, and smiled.
"Pew, pew!" Each pew causing her to swell slightly, her jeans ripped along her upper thighs along the inseam on the first pew, and her button popped off her jeans on the second. She cupped her breasts in fear, feeling and weighing them, fearful of losing her career. I did it again. "Pew pew pew!" Each one giving her a small burst of size, all in the span of less then 3 seconds. The bottom of her breasts were exposed as her torso grew longer, and her breasts filled up her shirt, and her jeans ripped more.
Suzi fell to her knees, tears forming in her eyes. "Please Amanda...stop..."
"Please Suzi...don't seduce my boyfriend." I said, mocking her voice. She looked at me, her eyes wide, and saw that in my hand I was making a fake shot gun in my hand. I pretended to aim it at her, and made a "Bang." Sound.
This spurt was quick, giving Suzi almost a foot in height, her breasts swelling huge, and her body flaring out more. She was forced on all fours as her breasts grew so fast they pulled her forward, exploding out of her shirt, causing it to fling behind her. Her jeans ripped almost completely in half, vertically,down to her knees, her tears hitting the floor.
"Please...stop..." She whispered.
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