With some struggling, Laura managed to stand, staggering a bit as her frontal and
rear curves wobbled and jiggled about wildly. She grinned at the sensation of all
her newly bloated flesh, reaching her hands back to her near beachball buttcheeks
and squeezing them, her milky, warm ass-blubber bulging out from between her
fingers. "Niiiiice," she said aloud, supressing the urge to do a booty-wiggle,
remembering her equilibrium issues. She took a few small, experimental steps,
gasping mousily at the new sensation of her thighs rubbing together with the
slightest leg movement; there was a growing wetness between her legs, as well.
Being big felt _awesome_. She couldn't wait to show her brother and sister what a
_real_ woman looked like.
But, still, she couldn't do so if she was falling over with every other step. Laura
then nearly fell backward again, having to bend over and wave her arms about wildly
to avoid slamming onto the floor with her uber-rump. She opened up the iphone, and
began to think, gently swaying her widened, fleshy hips from side to side. "Maybe
I just need more front-weight," she thought, grinning--even if it didn't solve her
balance issues, being bustier was hardly something she could see herself
regretting. With that,she set her "bust" setting up several cup sizes, thumbing the
"plus" button several times and hitting "apply".
With a pleased grunt, she felt her breasts engorge, going from soccer balls to
watermelons, and beyond. Her green top begean to tear down the middle, her now
nearly shotglass sized nipples poking out from the material loudly. The sensation
of growth was delicious; a tingly, slightly numbing feeling, followed by a
delicious, heavy weight, all of which was her own body. With a soft moan, her
breasts finished bloating, stopping at small beachball size.
Laura was sweating now, still sporting a happy, euphoric grin on her face as she
reached forward to grasp her re-expanded tits. "There, balanced," she thought,
flushing out the nagging, likely-true suspicion that she'd just used this as an
excuse to blow up her boobs more. She took a few more steps forward, finding that
she was now leaning back a bit to avoid falling _forward_ now--not to the mention
the flesh tsunamis that every footfall caused were now an issue to her staying
upright.
After a few poses in the mirror and a few attempts at walk at a "brisk" pace, the
bloated Laura flumped backon her bed; tit, ass, and thigh flesh sent jostling and
rippling, making her moan out loud at the delicious sensation. After tucking an
errant super-tit back into its place under her failing top, she decided she needed
a different solution.
Flipping through the iPhone, she found the "muscle/strength" options. After a
minute or two of searching through sub menus, she found back strength and leg
strength, upping the available settings a few times, before finding an "appearance"
option, settling on the "padded/Sumo" category.
"Well, here goes something," she said, clicking "Apply".
Several rubbery, swelling noises rang out through her body; her thighs swelled
slightly, becoming firmer and harder underneath the layers of womanly pudge, her
back following suit. Even her arms got in the act, becoming slightly thicker and
bulkier; it was like being worked by an expert masseuse; only a _lot_ more
pleasurable.
When it was over, she attempted to stand. And flipped up onto her feet
effortlessly. Her tit and rump flesh still danced and rippled deliciously, but now
she felt confidently limber, even cat like supporting all this new weight. "Oh
_nice_!" she said aloud, prancing stupidly about the room first, then doing an
impromptu booty-dance in front of her mirror, watching her mega-ass jostle and
cheek-clap beyond even rap-video caliber expertise. Laura was _strong_ now; her
thicker thighs still bore that jello-like chub, but beneath several inches of that
was swollen, rock hard and powerful muscle, and lifting her new 20 something pounds
of tit-meat was effortless.
Laura was now ready to show off at the beach, but wasn't entirely sure she was done
_just_ yet...it wouldn't do to be recognized by her now not-so-big sister and
brother, so she decided a few more alterations were in order to make herself
unrecognizable...maybe even some mental changes....
15 minutes later, vanessa and Greg (along with all their friends) looked agog as a
massive stranger strutted and jiggled onto the beach...
A. Laura made herself over six feet tall, darkly tanned, and with big, bulging
porn star lips, calling herself "Marissa".
B. Laura gives herself several trashy tattoos and adds nipple piercings, perhaps
unwisely changing her personality to be aggressive, shameless and an overdrive-level-
libido. She calls herself "Juleen".
C. Laura bumped up her T and A even more, gave herself a nerdy pair of glasses, curly blonde hair, and a deep Southern accent, with a slight bump to her shamelessness level. Her new alias is "Misty".
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