"Change me back!" Tim demanded. His gruff voice only adding to his discomfort as she looked so voluptuously feminine. It didn't help, when she stamped her foot petulantly. Feeling the ripple race across her fuller ass cheeks. An answering jiggle from her bust coming a moment later.
Walter looked pained, holding her hands up warningly.
"I can't." she blurted out, "Not immediately..." she added seeing the shock on Tim's face. "Please calm down." she raced on. "Surges of emotions will make things worse..." she confessed.
"Worse!" she spat, "Worse than this!" she gestured to her heaving bust and the stiffening nipples that topped them.
Tim felt another ripple, and saw her father wince. She realised Walter had been right. A tingle coming from lips that suddenly felt fuller and more sensitive. Bracing for the worst, she lifted the silver tray, catching her reflection in the base.
She took in the cock-sucker lips, resting in a seductive natural pout, her enormous lashes, and vacant, vapid eyes she now possessed. Turning to face her father, she glowered.
Walter could only shrug, apologetically, "I did try to warn you."
"I... I... look..." she stammered to silence. It was perfectly clear exactly how she looked.
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