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Chapter #7

"Cancel"

    by: apoo Author IconMail Icon
I hit cancel, not wanting to alter human DNA and history. I wasn't omnipotent, and I didn't know what the consequences might be. I looked back at the punk girl. She huffed, annoyed. I was curious, and looked at my PDA, wondering why. Her breasts were annoying her, getting in the way, hurting her back, ect. I felt a bit guilty, and wanted to fix it, but still wanted her to be sexy. I glanced at her avatar, seeing that she was wearing a tight tank top, with some band on it, her 34EE bra, ripped up jeans, with patches and such. I looked around a bit, reading her personality. She was a very straight female, loving men, but wanted to be strong and independent. She wanted to look like an intimidating badass, but a feminine one. I came up with the perfect idea.

I made it so that after her transformation was done, her clothes would alter to fit her. I also made it that she notices the changes, but no one else does except me and her, and she knew this. I then altered her stats, and hit apply.

The girl gasped, and looked down at her body. I watched as the avatar slowly transformed into what her body was changing into. She grew taller, more curvy, stronger. She looked at her hands. She looked down, watching in awe as her breasts slowly ballooned forward. She looked around, and tried to cover herself, but she was taht no one even noticed, and she smirked. She stopped slouching, and stood up. Higher up. As she got taller, and taller. Her hips widened, her butt filled up, her legs thickened with muscle. Her waist remained the same, as her body shifted into a beautiful hourglass shape. She looked at her right arm, the muscles growing. She flexed, and smiled, and flexed again. Each time she flexed, her bicep was slightly bigger. Her shoulders broadened. Her head was keeping up with her body's proportion, and as a consequence i didn't think of, her brain was growing, making her several times smarter, and growing smarter by the second.

Her tank top barely covered around her breasts, which had the "quadra-boob" thing going, as they bulged out the top of her bra. Her bra snapped, but remained trapped inside her tight tank top. Her breasts didn't drop, though, they remained perky, no even needing a bra, even now, at the size of volleyballs. Her stomach had an outline of her 8 pack, the stomach of a fitness model. She reached 7'10", and her growth stopped.

She stood there, looking down at her amazing body. She was now the tallest women in history. She watched in awe, as her tank top slowly fixed itself, and lengthened to fit her body, going down and covering all but an inch of her stomach. Her jeans lengthened and adjusted, fitting her insanely wide and beautiful hips and ass, and her muscular legs. Her arms were thicker and strong, but not overly huge. They still looked feminine. Her bra disappeared, as she didn't even need it. I looked at her avatar, seeing that she was happy. And that she wanted more.

I glanced through her new past, seeing that she was always the tallest, and kept growing and growing. I altered it a bit, making it that she was still growing, still going through her "natural" growth spurt, and she was growing faster than ever.

The beautiful punker sat down in her seat, and sat back, and smiled at the kid across from her, who looked down, frightened, yet turned on by her. That was the reaction she wanted from guys. She loved it.

Now that I made this beauty, I needed to move on.
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