"No, No... No!" you protest as you feel the magic going to work. You dismiss the lewd woman that was forming from Stephanie's suggestion.
Closing your eyes, you picture the most demure and modest woman you can. A whimper spills out, it's high and girly. Though as your flesh transforms, you feel your bust develop, you hips widen, and your seat feels more padded. Your clothes feel softer and higher quality. Bracing yourself for the worst, you already have half an idea of what to expect.
Sighing you open your eyes, taking in a startled Stephanie sitting opposite. Relief flooding in as you don't feel over endowed.
"I didn't expect this." she says in a blank toneless manner.
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