Lucy grins. She wanted some time to work on herself.
"School's out today," she said into the dictaphone. She set it down on the table. She thought about what she would do first. Well, really, it was a matter of who she would do first, but Angie could wait. She wouldn't use the Dictaphone to warp her best friend's mind. She'd let her body do that. "My ass is too wide to fit in any of the desks at school, and so thick that I could place a soda can on it without even having to try and balance it. Of course, it naturally sways in a manner that forces anybody even remotely attracted to women to stare at it for at least a little while. If I shake it a bit, they just stand there staring at it." She let go of the record button, and felt her buttocks balloon behind her. She grabbed her own ass, feeling the flesh forcing her hands every outward. She started breathing heavily, and her eyes rolled back in their sockets. She ran a finger lightly over her behemoth ass, sending a tingling shock up her spine. She dropped to her knees. "
Oh!...Oh," she said, grinning evilly, "I think I have an idea about what to do next." She pressed the record button. "My breasts are big enough to touch the floor, and so firm that it's like I'm wearing a push-up bra all the time. If I show a bit of cleavage, people stop and stare. If I try to make them bounce, people drool. If I flash somebody, they want me and only me." A gurgling sound emanated from her breasts, the instant that Lucy released the record button. She cocked her head to the side. This was...new. In that instant her tits grew in an explosive burst, utterly destroying her bra. Her body seized, paralyzed by arousal. The warmth in her groin grew to a swelling, which grew to a spasm. Every muscle in her body shuddered as she was overwhelmed by the pleasure of her growth. She struggled as she drew a hand to her overpleasured pussy, her shuddering turning her own arm into a natural vibrator. Her orgasms had grown so close together that there was virtually no pause in between them. Finally, her growth and paralysis ceased, and she hurled herself backwards onto the floor as she reached a final explosive climax. Her boobs weighed heavily on her chest, but her powerful muscles effortlessly overwhelmed their mass as she breathed, sending her mountains of flesh heaving. Her ass raised her pelvis off the ground, and she could feel a thin stream of her wetness trickling down her buttocks. She didn't care. She drew herself up. Now she had the body to win over Angie. No person would be able to resist her. She picked up her cell phone and dialed her soon-to-be loving girlfriend.
"Lucy?" asked Angie, "What's going on?"
"Hey," said Lucy, "School's out. Come on over!"
"Lucy, I'd--"
"Come. On. Over."
"...Alright." Angie hung up. Lucy grinned. She would finally have the girl of her dreams. But how would she make Angie hers?
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