This choice: Check in on Nina, now with Sophia's young and busty body. • Go Back...Chapter #6Check in on Nina, now with Sophia's young a... by: CassieG  For Nina, there was a bright flash of light, and then, everything around her changed. Gone was her familiar and comfortable house, she now found herself surrounded by the boisterous noises of a high school school bus. Glancing down, Nina was given quick and undeniable proof that her husband's device had worked in the form of two tremendous breasts, straining at the cami she wore. Beneath the impressive valley of cleavage, Nina could see legs that were long, lean and toned, put on display with a skirt that was barely long enough to be decent, She was almost surprised to realize that her new body wore reasonable sneakers, even if the laces were pink, she had expected the outfit to be topped off with platform heels!
"It worked," she said softly, taking in all the sensations from her new body, from the way her breasts jiggled with every bounce of the public school bus, barely contained in push up cups, to the feel of her tight skirt hugging the curve of her hips and rear end.
"Well of course it worked," the young red headed girl sitting next to her said. "I told you Sophie, there was no way that Brad wouldn't ask you to homecoming if you mentioned it to him wearing that bra! Seriously, it should be illegal for girls with as much to flaunt as you have to get 'help' from a push up!"
"I don't care if she cheats," another young girl said, turning around from the seat in front of her. Where the girl next to her was a little shorter, and almost as curvey as Nina's new form, the girl sitting in front of her was considerably more petite, and her blond hair made her look more cute than sexy. "As long as she invites her current target to bring a friend and double with me, I'll let her do the hunting and clean up the broken hearts in her wake. With so many guys mooning after her, the best place to be is next to her. Besties for ever!"
"No way Lisa," the red head said, looking at the blond girl. "If anyone's going on doubles with Sophia, it's going to be me! Did you see the necklace her last boyfriend bought her? She goes for guys with deep pockets, not just pretty faces, and I could use a sugar daddy of my own!"
"Why do you care if they have money Gwen? It's not like you're hurting or anything. Besides, I think there are other things that are more important to be big on a guy than his bank roll.... you know, some things, money can't buy!"
"Okay Sophie," the red head, Gwen, said. "Right now, you choose. Since you're home coming queen, who's going to double with you and King Brad?"
"Um," Nina said, trying to figure out why they hadn't noticed that their friend had changed, and now had the head of an adult woman. She was, however, saved by the insistent chiming of a cell phone in her new body's purse. "Hang on," she said, fishing out the phone. It took her a moment to figure out where the text message was coming from, she'd used iPhones for so long that seeing a simpler, pre-paid phone was a bit of a surprise to her, but quickly enough, she found a text from her own phone number:
Farley says you should get off the bus at the next stop and come home
He'll explain when you get here
This is sooo cool! You're me and I'm you!
TTYL SYS!
"Um," Nina said again, seeing that the bus was slowing to a stop. "I've got to go. I'll catch you guys later!"
"But Sophie," Gwen said confused. "Your stop isn't for another three miles!"
"It's okay," she called from half way down the isle, noticing as she went that she felt much taller than she remembered being. "Bye!"  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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