This choice: A sudden change hits you • Go Back... Before you can be moved along. Still feeling entirely adrift in your alien body, you hate the fact that you're wearing panties and a cami-top.
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Worse that they fit, and you fill them so convincingly. Looking for traces of your original features is fruitless, as you spot the gorgeous, full pouting lips. 'Cock-sucker lips', your imagination supplies, rather unhelpfully. A frown creasing your brow, as the agents are telling you this is far from the end.
You flush, as a wave of heat builds. In your new bust, and... down below too. Your hormones race and your blood pounds. Moments later, as the warmth fades, you see the consequences.
Eyelashes fluttering, you take in the changes. The teasing caress of your underwear as it traced its icy advance over your expanding flesh. You've been spiked to grow a fuller, firmer, juicy rump, and an eyewatering bust!
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"Woah..." you gasp. Or rather sensually purr, your voice incapable of sounding right. Every syllable coming out as a cock-stiffening tease. Any comment, every comment sounding like an innuendo and an invitation for sex.
It's all too much, as a giggle bursts loose. Even that sounds like you're horny and needy. Either bubbling hysteria threatening to overcome you, or the start of the bimbofication, you quash it. Pressing your lips firmly together, and trying to look serious and severe.
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"Dea' God, pwease no..." you beg, as you feel that terrifying warmth build again. This time it takes longer, driving you wild with dread and anticipation. Shaking your head in denial, does nothing to ease the prospect of becoming even bustier, even gigglier.
But it burst within you, as you gasp and wheeze. Exploding with an excitement that sounded and felt far too sexual.
Shoulders aching, you take in the consequences.
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You're blessed with a bust that'll draw eyes everywhere. Each full breast bigger than your head, hardly makes passing unobserved as on the witness program in any way easy! Your mouth waters, and there's a low constant heat in your belly. An aching need that you know needs stoking. There's a very clear picture in your mind of what's needed to stoke that fire... to extinguish that itching, burning need. You press your thighs together hoping to dampen that need. Scissoring them back and forth only adds to the friction.
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