Screw the other options, Vanessa wanted the perfect body and she wanted it now. Jamming her finger on the “Apply” button, Vanessa closed her eyes and hungrily waited for the changes. Seconds went by, the repetitive ticking of her bedroom clock annoyingly breaking the otherwise silence of the room. …Nothing was happening. “I suppose it was too good to be true. Probably an app Lulu downloaded for a bit of fantasy.” Vanessa said out-loud, well aware of her sibling’s frustration with her genetic shortcomings. The apps accurate portrayal of her clothing had been spot-on; maybe it was just using the camera. Vanessa shrugged and decided she wanted one last look at an even dreamier version of herself before giving Laura her phone back. But instead she saw a screen:
WARNING
You haven’t picked your temporal settings. Would you like:
Immediate
Historical
Pending
Vanessa felt a thrill shoot her, maybe there was still that one-in-a-million shot. “Vanessa! Are you coming!?” She heard Greg shout from outside, shit she had completely forgotten about grabbing Laura’s stereo for the beach. “Be right there!” Vanessa shouted back and thought to herself, “and better than ever.” Without any hesitation she picked “Immediate”. Immediately the top of her head started itching and Vanessa ran into her bathroom to see what was going on. Looking in the mirror she just caught the end of her hair changing from it’s usual lustrous blond to a fiery punk rock red and before her eyes a hot pink streak emerged as her hair grew thicker. Then her eyes faded from a striking hazel into a piercing emerald green. Exactly like she had told the app to do. The changes continued, “and even in the order I put them in.” Vanessa realized. Looking in the mirror, Vanessa watched her face subtlety reconstruct itself. Her nose got a sexier inward arch, her cheekbones became more pronounced but not overly so, her jaw re-aligned correctly just a few degrees from the childhood injury where she taken a seriously nasty fall off her bike, her lips filled out seductively, and all the (albeit slight) blemishes on her face completely vanished leaving Vanessa with absolutely flawless silky skin. The next change was even through the sarong, Vanessa saw her waist visibly shrink from its usual 24 inches to 22. Already looking incredibly sexy Vanessa’s hips expanded from 34 inches to 38, her bones audibly reshaping themselves thankfully without pain.
Following the exact order of the changes she had made to the 3D model of herself, Vanessa couldn’t help but grip her rear as it grew, becoming larger and firmer, feeling the sexy expansion beneath her fingers. Completely entranced by the figure in the mirror, Vanessa barely noticed her eyes slowly approaching the top of the mirror. She was growing taller, just two inches taller but that was two inches she had asked for and the app had delivered. At 6’0” even Vanessa’s legs were perfectly seductive, long and slender with just a tone of muscle. But that wasn’t enough for her, the 34” limbs stretched up and up all the way to 42”. Now at a rather leggy 6’8” Vanessa’s legs seemed to travel forever, elegant limbs with outstanding if subtle curves that just begged to be worshipped. Vanessa couldn’t help but giggle at the prospect of towering over everyone with every inch of her radiating pure sexiness and she wasn’t even done. Her body stopped expanding up and started expanding out. Adding small but defined muscle tone across her body, if anything it accentuated her curves. Her new abs leading down to her sexy thin waist, small biceps on her already fit arms leaving just a trace of noticeable muscle when she didn’t flex it, and flared calves on her legs leading up into tight thighs. Vanessa grew excited as she felt her back tense up as muscle rippled and grew across it, “nearly there. Just a little more.” She internally begged, waiting for that one moment. Nearly salivating as she felt her pecs pop out a little. “Yes. YES!” Vanessa screamed with joy on the inside, her breasts expanding from their glorious DD size to even larger, even sexier. Quickly surpassing E her breasts surged even farther passing F and approaching G. Her sequined bra becoming seriously strained as it tried to contain even more beautiful tit-flesh, it finally snapped and her breasts bounced free growing larger all the time. They were an M-cup, no an N-cup, O-cup, drool started forming in the corners of Vanessa’s mouth as her breasts finally stopped at their final PPP size. The biggest natural breasts to grace the Earth …and they were on her chest. Well that depends on your definition of ‘natural’, she was good before but with a little help from… yeah that had to be magic, a magic app she was beyond perfect.
“I can’t wait for the beach!” Vanessa thought, nearly walking downstairs without her modesty. “Heh, modesty? With these jugs?” Although still wanting to cover at least a little for decencies sake Vanessa realized that there was literally nothing she could wear on this planet that would fit except maybe a bed sheet but that wouldn’t be anywhere near revealing enough. With no better ideas, she opened the app and tried to find an option for clothing. Finally she came across: Adjust previous attire? Clicking yes, Vanessa found her torn bikini top on the floor where it had fallen repaired and undoubtedly larger than ever. Slipping it on, she went downstairs to meet Greg. Granted without the radio she had come for in the first place but she didn’t care, she had found something far better.
“Vanessa!? What in the blazes?
“I had a little… growth spurt.”
“Sure you did and my name is Benny Hill. Don’t lie to me Vanessa. Nobody simply grows breasts larger than their own head and… woah a LOT taller.” Bless Greg’s heart he was a meathead but he wasn’t stupid.
“Well Greg.” Vanessa said looking down at her 6’2” brother. “Are we going to go to the beach and enjoy ourselves or play 20 Questions for something that neither of us can simply explain?”
“You owe it to me to try.”
“Magic.”
“And?”
“I’ve got the power.”
“Ok fine don’t tell me. But if you’re going to reference the song at least put it on.”
“When all hell’s breakin’ loose you’ll be right in the eye of the storm!” The lyrics blasted out of Vanessa’s phone as the duo left for the beach, never the wiser that Vanessa had left Laura’s phone behind.
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