You shake off the thought of being a cat girl. Definitely too cliche. Looking over you see a backpack left in the showers a manga hastily crammed into the side pocket causes you to remember an old folktale from your childhood and you come upon an idea. A wide smile slowly spreads across your face as reddish orange fur grows all over your newly grown body. A thick bushy tail covered in the same soft fur sprouts from the base of your spine capped with a tuft of snowy white fur. Midnight black 'gloves' of fur cover your feet and shins as well as your hands and forearms. A splash of white starts at your chin and works its way back along your neck and flares out to cover most of your breasts and stomach. You remembered the foxes in some of the stories growing up, and you remembered how they were always told to be so beautiful and powerful, and you couldn't think of a better form to fit you. "I think this is going to be awesome to show the world, don't you?" you ask looking down to Michelle. She looks terrified of you, but you pay it no mind. "Just forget this happened, okay? It was your imagination and you've always looked like that, and I've always looked like this. Could you let them know I'll be out in a bit? It always does take me longer to get ready for gym than all of you."
Slowly the look of fear melts away into acceptance as Michelle's loose clothing shifts and shrinks to match her new body that she had always had. "Okay, Nayuki. I'll tell them." She turns around and you have a smug smile on your face. Changing reality was so intoxicating.
When she was gone, you feel like you could use a slightly longer torso to match the legs that had grown much longer, and you push up even more to an even thirteen feet tall, ensuring that while your breasts were still utterly massive, you had a frame that could support them and display them properly. "Hm... what to wear..." You pull out your gym clothes and sigh a they would barely fit over one of your hands or feet, much less a your massive breasts or rear that they were supposed to cover. You stretch them and reality accommodates for your powers as the fabric stretches and becomes more properly sized, eliciting a giggle from you. Getting dressed, you couch down to examine the sexy giant fox in one of the mirrors. You blow yourself a kiss in the mirror and head outside to the gym. As you expected, all eyes were on you as you fought to get your curves out through the door, your new strength making the wall creak and groan before you finally get through. You bound over to the other classmates, footsteps crashing pleasantly and making things shake.
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