Samantha stifled a moan as she felt herself begin to grow. It was a subtle, but undeniable feeling, like somebody gently kissing her neck and sending tingles throughout her body. She wondered if the feeling would get stronger as time went on, or if she would just be edged by her changes for the next sixty minutes. She wasn't sure if she could handle it, and there was part of her that hoped that she couldn't.
After a few minutes of trying to keep it together, she was stirred from her reverie by the sound of the door opening and Laura rushing into the room.
"Oh. Sammie, hey!" Laura gave her a wave, but seemed unnerved about something. Samantha grinned as she rubbed her thighs together, trying not to breathe too heavily as she continued to swell outwards, almost imperceptibly.
"Something the matter?" asked Samantha, praying that the answer to that question was 'What's happening to you?'
"I--Yeah, sorry," she shook her head. "I think Vanessa or Greg are playing a trick on me. I'm gonna go ask them what the hell's going on."
Samantha frowned. "A trick?"
"Yeah, like--well, you I get insecure about myself, right? I don't have Vanessa's proportions, or Greg's muscles, or--" she gestured to Samantha. "Your muscles or proportions."
Samantha was taken aback. Laura didn't seem surprised at all. "I--I'm not in their league, Laura."
"Yeah, but you've got a better body than me," said Laura matter-of-factly. "Like you don't have to--not the point, sorry. Anyway, I think one of them sent me a fake app. Or one of their friends did."
Samantha started to put two and two together. Laura didn't know. As in, she didn't know that the app was real or that any changes were happening. She tried to suppress a smile.
"Oh. So you're gonna go grill them?"
"Yeah, so I gotta go." She pointed a thumb behind her. "I wanna catch them before they get mixed in with the crowd at the beach."
"Alright. I'll just be--mmm--waiting here." To Samantha's horror, a soft moan slipped from her lips. Laura didn't seem to notice or mind.
"Alright, I'll see you in a bit."
With that, Laura jogged out of the room, leaving Samantha alone with her thoughts, an all-powerful app, and a cavalcade of nascent desires. She picked up the phone and decided to change--
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