For a strange moment the appearance of the woman drastically changed.
"No way..."
In an instant her whole being began piling on weight. Beefy arms formed with sausages links for fingers, the once red dress formed into a stained pale T-shirt. A pair of gym shorts formed on her ever expanding hips, voluptuous thighs rubbed together as the shorts began riding up more. A once flat stomach filled outward as small flab soon stretched over the waistband to the point of her belly poking completely out of the shirt.
The long strands of blond hair retreated as they became brown just like yours. Looking at her face she almost looks identical to you.
She stretched her arms yawning out loud as you felt surrounded in darkness.
She sighed looking plain.
"Wow, I was wondering when someone would find my stone. You must be related to me somehow."
"Wait on a second, I hardly know you."
"That's not too surprising. I'm from the medieval age. I have been able to keep my immortality in this tigers eye for generations thanks to my abnormal way of creating power within me."
"But you look just like me?! Your clothes are definitely not from the medieval era. That's for damn sure!"
"Oh, this?"
She lifted her hands to her breasts. Holding onto them they grew becoming massive melons forcing her stained shirt to reveal more flesh.
"This form is what you will be for most of the time when you'll be using your new power."
"Just change me back to normal!"
"Hmm... Not yet..."
With this she snickered as everything faded to darkness.
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