This choice: Someone picks up the iPhone • Go Back...Chapter #5Someone picks up the iPhone by: wubwub   In his haste to test out his newfound strength, Sammy completely forgot about the phone on the porch. And so, through a bizarre freak accident, one of the splinters from the logs he broke flew towards the phone and sent the phone flying. It was also by some, perhaps, magical coincidence the phone fell smoothly through the open window of one of Sammy's neighbors and straight onto her comfy bed. And so, while the squadron held their guns at Sammy who was now more confused than ecstatic, and Laura was sitting in one of the police cars hoping to find her phone and fearing that Sammy might have done awful things to it, Eileen was staring shocked at the phone that just appeared on her bed.
Eileen was a stereotypical goth as they came, dark clothes, dark room, piercings, tattoos, pale skin and green and pink stripes in her black hair. The only thing that might have special about her was that she chose this not because she fell to society's fringes and wanted to escape, but rather because she just loved the aesthetic and feeling of it. The 19-year-old, 5'4'' young woman also wasn't very extroverted, but that was beside the point. She looked at the phone and saw it was open on some strange app, though the moment she tried to enter a message appeared:
RECALIBARATION IN PROGRESS
WELCOME EILEEN STERN
The next thing she knew her own body appeared as a 3d figure, wearing the same clothes she was wearing. Eileen was both shocked and bored due to having finished all her course-work for college, so she started scrolling through the many options the app provided. She didn't really believe any of what she saw, but she had to check. She wasn't the happiest with her own figure, and that was mostly due to coming from a family of tall bodybuilders and she only got a slightly athletic build from working out. Her firm B cups were nice, but she wanted more; she wanted to prove that being goth didn't only mean thin and weak. While looking at the many options, she stumbled upon the historical changes section and a lightbulb turned on. She didn't want her life to just suddenly get better, she wanted it to have always been the best.
A quick change was all she wanted for now. She looked at the body options and dragged her height to 6', then simply wrote that in the new reality she got more favourable height genes from her parents (Her mother was already 6'5'' and her father 6'9''). as soon as she hit apply she felt vertigo and her entire room seemed to shrink. It ended as soon as it began, Nothing other than having bigger clothes seemed to change.
This was real, and she was tall. She looked at the mirror and saw that she now showed more of her athletic midriff; she looked at family photos and the friendly way her family treated her seemed to stay the same as well. She just remembered always being taller than most people around her and finding it slightly erotic.
She sat down on her bed and started making the real changes she wanted. She was about the be big, sexy and powerful and most importantly - goth. As she continued making her ideal self more and more ideal the police a few hundred yards away found out Sammy was actually a big dork when a few dozen guns were in front of his face and he started explaining everything. His massive form found itself crammed into the van of Officer Misako where Laura was sitting shotgun. He told them all about the app and the only person there to realize he was telling the truth and not think he was high on something was Laura. The look Laura gave Misako was enough to convince Misako the man was not completely off the rocker. Misako contacted HQ and asked them to once again pinpoint the phone and quick. Yet by the time they reached Eileen's house, it was too late, and none of them even knew it.
Eileen hit apply changes and looked over her description of the new reality. "For generations out family have loved three things above all else, being the biggest and strongest around, being the sexiest and being ultra goth. This was so ingrained into the family that not even one person found it wrong. It mostly happened through our genes, which somehow always seemed to be 100% what we wanted. Slowly, over millennia, the people of our family just grew bigger and bigger, sexier and sexier, and naturally more goth. Over the past year, I grew from being what we consider average to a titanic goth amazon - a gothazon as we call it. Nobody ever saw anything wrong with our family and we welcomed anyone who wanted to marry into it. We never used our superior forms to bully, control or do anything super fashy and awful, rather we sought to improve them only through natural means, no science or magic mumbo-jumbo - pure hard work and dedication."
The next thing she knew Eileen was standing up and she looked down only for her view to be blocked by the two immense firm pale orbs, held together by a black and red corset. as she raised her arms to feel her new monolithic breasts she unconsciously flexed them and saw to her amazement as muscles piled on muscles and her bicep blew up to be at least 120'' around if she had to guess. The sleeves on her black dress were somehow not ripping to shreds, but they were on the verge. as she looked herself over in her mirror she could only orgasm at the pure perfection that stood in front of her. She knew she was about 9'8'' tall, she knew she was even more muscular since her workout yesterday, she knew her breasts had somehow become even larger and perkier since yesterday and were now well past ZZZ cups; her ginormous pecs pushing them at least 2 feet ahead of her. She felt her protruding 18 pack of pure power and felt her gigantic solid ass underneath her black dress. Her long powerful tree trunk legs could reak diamonds if she wanted.
All around the room were various goth and workout paraphernalia, from a 1-ton dumbbell to a set of dark lipsticks. She noticed many new photos of her and her massive family members flexing and/or being gothy. She only now noticed that her skin was naturally much paler and healthier than she ever could achieve with make-up; she had more piercings and tattoos than she remembered and her hair seemed to be naturally black and neon green now. The college course-work on her desk seemed to remain the same - just as she wanted, and the spam folder on her e-mail was filled with hundreds of offers as she suspected considering hse was the biggest, sexiest person alive. She was also happy to see that her uncles and aunts were not that different, though they did seem to be taller and more muscular, that did make sense.
Wait? Why did that make sense?
As the cop car stopped outside the Stern HouseTM, many unforeseen changes now came to light. Eileen cared so much about improving her family and relatives she did not stop to think about the entire world. After all, now a family of 9' goth gods had to make sense and that wasn't happening with the old system. And so the entirety of humanity's gene code had to be rewritten so that humans would be more likely to become muscular and tall. Not only that, but that a woman's breasts actually grew bigger and sexier due to working-out, men and women had to be more equal in terms of height and muscle mass, and many more related changes. this meant that while society overall remained similar to the one Eileen knew, however concepts such as "unathletic" and "unattractive" seemed to have been completely erased. Now it was more about being below or above average. Not only that, but Eileen failed to see what would happen if the idea of the quintessential attractiveness was shifted away from supermodels, celebrities and Instagram stars and towards a 9'8'' curvy ubermascular goth who liked to pull beached whales back to the sea sometimes (footage can be found online easily). Since she was too busy being horny and thinking of the many men and women she wanted to improve and fuck now, she did not notice the whole world seemed bigger and there were more advertisements for goth apparel and gyms.
The effect was that when Misako and Laura walked out of the car and towards the house they were still a tall athletic Asian police officer and a below-average 18-year-old young woman, except that now meant that Misako was 8'2'' with large LLL cups held firm by gigantic pecs and 45'' biceps and laura was 6'4'' goth chick with GG cups and a nice 8 pack and 20'' biceps. Compared to nature itself and materials around them, which did not change much during the shift, the two women were powerful and laura liked to train sometimes with her friends by bending steel beams in a nearby junkyard. Sammy himself was now an 8'10'' mountain of muscle that was watched over by many guns and tasers while Misako rung the doorbell.
The ground slightly shook as the police heard footsteps and Eileen opened the door, surprised to see the cops.
"This young lady is looking for her phone, you wouldn't by any chance have found one that doesn't belong to you?" Misako needed to step back a bit so she could see Eileen's face over her massive bust.
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