Jake played some video games for a while until he was hungry enough for lunch. He looked at the book beside his bed and decided to take it down with him. He made a sandwich, then began to leaf through it, finding another interesting story. He began to read The New Dress of the Princess.
***
Emily finished up at cheer camp, with one of the other girls, Carly, making fun of her pathetic athletic ability the whole time. She ran to their car, her mom waiting for her. She hopped in.
“Is everything alright, hun?” Asked Emiily’s mother, sensing that her daughter was upset.
“It’s fine, mom. Sometimes I just wish I were bigger and prettier like the other girls,” Emily said.
“Emily, there will always be a bigger, prettier girl out there. You are my lovely young daughter, and I love you. Don’t forget that. Things will work out as they should. It just doesn’t always seem like that in high school. I know.”
“Yeah, mom,” Emily said.
That afternoon, Emily called Maria to go with her to the mall. The cheerleaders were expected to go to the homecoming dance in a few weeks, and Emily felt like looking for a dress at the mall today. Maybe it would make her feel prettier after being called short and ugly all day at cheer camp.
***
Emily and Maria met at the mall. They decided to go the high end department store and look at the dresses there. Both girls tried on dresses, Maria, a bright red number, and Emily, a slinky black dress.
As she came out of the changing room and stepped in front of the mirror and her friend, she twirled, imagining herself growing taller and more beautiful as she modeled the dress.
And it happened!
Maria’s jaw dropped and eyes widened as Emily’s dress expanded at the bust and rose up Emily’s thigh. Emily gained about four inches of height, mostly in her longer, shapelier legs. Her breasts swelled into a nice B cup. The skin of her face cleared, and its shape improved, giving her enough of an improvement to be called cute.
Emily noticed her friend’s face before she noticed the changes in the mirror as she twirled.
“What is it?” She asked.
Maria didn’t say anything. She just pointed at Emily. Emily turned and looked at her reflection. She gasped, then smiled. Her wish! It had come true!
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