With a vulpine smile, you start taking off your robe, spinning as you do so. As you turn, you can see every part of your young, nubile body. You're cute, but sexy enough to turn some heads. And that's when...it stops. You try turning and looking at yourself more, but it's no matter. You...aren't attracted to yourself. Well, duh, it's you. That thought alarms you a little. Do you...really think of this body as yours now? Yes, you realize, you do. And...you have to admit it...you're not into girls anymore. The thought of other women's heaving breasts, their curvaceous bodies...all it does is make you jealous. Why can't you have a body that hot?
That's when you see it, out of nowhere. Your breasts start growing, right in front of your eyes! They swell and swell, until they're a cup size larger. Amazing! Your breasts are perfect now! Not too large where you don't look cute anymore, but large enough to make the guys look! Whoa, what? Guys? Do you really want guys checking you out? The answer comes faster than you'd have thought: yes! Sure, you used to be into girls, but that was when you were a college guy. Now you're a cute little teenage girl, and catching the attentions of guys is something you're pretty...excited about! Good thing there will be a lot of guys at the con! You put on your clothes, giggling a little about the idea of being attracted to yourself like that, and head out.
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