Chapter #5The amazon Marissa by: atc  Laura nimbly walked her massive frame across her bedroom and sat down at the desk. The chair creaked and groaned under the weight of her added feminine bulk as Laura continued to fine-tune her new body.
She started with the height slider. What’s the point of being the biggest if I still have to look up at people? She thought.
Laura watched intently as the model version of her on the screen changed. The added inches pulled her skin even tighter. Even on the small iPhone screen Laura could see the bulges of powerful muscles lying just beneath her soft, supple curves.
Laura stopped at 6’2”, the same height as her brother, but soon pulled her finger further to the right as a mischievous grin crept across her face.
Better go a little bit taller, she thought to herself. Can’t wear heels on the beach, after all.
Laura then tapped the skin tone menu, ready to give herself a golden tan and end her propensity to blotch and burn once and for all. When she opened it, she saw a subsection for tanlines. Laura couldn’t put it in words, but she found the teasing suggestiveness of tanlines to be downright erotic. With a few taps and drags her breasts and groin obtained a rich Hawaiian Tropic tan while the rest of her skin continued to darken to the color of Turkish coffee.
Without noticing, Laura had reached around her mammoth breasts, slid her hand to her crotch and begun fingering herself with one hand while she continued the work the app with the other.
Using her building orgasm as a guide, Laura meticulously went through every slider and sub-menu, crafting each and every aspect of herself into a veritable sex goddess.
Her blonde hair lengthened to the small of her back and changed from wispy and fair to a thick, lustrous mane the color of pure gold.
Zooming in on her new face, Laura saw her cheekbones push out and her nose taper as she took on the looks of a genetically gifted supermodel.
Her lips swelled and pouted to sensual perfection without the lumpy, bloated look of plastic surgery. She even made her tongue a bit longer.
As she kept editing her appearance, Laura’s lust for herself grew with each stroke of her finger.
Finally, Laura came to the last section of the app’s long list of changeable attributes: personality.
“As long as I’m a whole new me,” Laura said trying to hold off her climax a bit longer, “I might as well go all out.”
Within a minute Laura had completely rewritten her behavior. She set her demeanor to highly dominant and pushed the confidence slider all the way up. Already feeling more like her new persona, Laura tweaked the compassion slider to give herself a slight dose of cruelty.
And in one final change, she set the libido slider as high as it would go.
“No more Laura Friedman,” she groaned in overflowing pleasure.
“Call me Marissa!”
Laura mashed her thumb on the apply button, bucking and writhing in the orgasmic rush of complete physical and mental transformation.
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“Where the hell is Laura,” Greg bellowed in annoyance. “She’s the one that said we should go to the beach today.”
Vanessa rolled her eyes and tried her best to ignore her brother’s complaining. He was probably coming down to the beach anyways so he could be fawned over by giggling teenage airheads.
Vanessa scanned the shore looking for anyone resembling her sister. She soon noticed a sizable crowd gathering at the boardwalk. The two walked closer and saw one of those gaudy Hummer limos pulled up on the sand.
The back door swung open and out stretched the longest, thickest legs Vanessa had ever seen.
The crowd audibly gasped as more and more of this goddess revealed herself: Hips and ass like an oversized fertility idol. Breasts larger than most of the inflatable pool toys littering the beach. An impossibly voluptuous shape further accentuated by a deep flawless skintone and tanlines that draw the eye past the unbelievable roundness of her breasts above and point like an arrow down to her pussy below.
And a gorgeous face capped by perfect blowjob lips and a shimmering mane of pure gold.
The crowd stared on in stunned silence.
The woman wore a vinyl string bikini in a bright pink color that perfectly complimented her dusky skin; with lips, eyelids and nails to match.
The tiny suit would’ve looked daring on someone even Vanessa’s size, but on this woman it was almost obscene. Her ebony areola shown all around the edges of the cups, which were tented by erect nipples bigger than her thumb.
If that wasn’t enough, she wore an assortment of expensive gold jewelry an even a large gemstone than hung from a pink patent leather choker pulled tight around her throat.
She looked like a cross between a comic book super heroine and a porn star dominatrix.
Marissa surveyed the awestruck crowd while she straightened the straps on her diminutive swimsuit. Before the beach, she had hit a few of the ritzy boutiques nearby. With her forceful personality and raw sex appeal she was able to coerce people into giving her whatever she wanted; including several hundred dollars in jewelry and limo service for the day.
Marissa grinned as she spied her prey and walked over, parting the swarm of mesmerized gawkers in her path.
Vanessa froze in her tracks and found herself shying away as the mystery woman came closer. She looked downright huge standing 30 feet away, but every step closer she came made her look even more imposing.
Vanessa craned her neck up in amazement. She looked to be about 6’7” and she was standing barefoot in the sand! Her towering height put Vanessa at eye level with the biggest tits anyone had ever seen.
Even Greg looked intimidated, despite his obvious attraction to her.
In one deft move the amazon giantess flipped her golden hair, removed her large mirrored sunglasses and peered over her gigantic breasts at the siblings below.
“My name in Marissa.”
What does Marissa do?
(Note: if you want a visual idea of “Marissa” think of a mix of these two images from artist Dmitrys)
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