When Jess came to, she was laying on the bench, with her sweats and hoodie on. On her chest was another note, that said, "Request granted. Enjoy." Jess sat up, trying to remember what had just happened. She remembered the little boy, and saving him. She also remembered thinking that she wished that she had gone to the party, to be with her best friend as they stared at the senior boys. She thought about how she'd get all done up, and show off her budding breasts, maybe wearing something lowcut. As she thought about this, she could feel her chest tingle.
She looked down at her hoodie, and nearly fainted. Her hoodie was much tighter now, as her chest felt like it had doubled in size. She got up, and stumbled over to the mirror in the locker room. In it stood not the humble, pubescent Jess that she had grown used to. She now had curves! Slowly, almost in awe, Jess lifted up her hoodie, leaving her only her stretched out swimsuit top. Her breasts were easily a full D, if not DD. They were round and firm, perfect in shape. Her nipples, which had been fairly standard, were now large and dark as well, and poked out of her suit like a pair of thimbles.
Jess took a moment to analyze herself. Her hair looked fuller and thicker, but the same deep brown color it was before. Her face had shifted ever-so-slightly...her cheekbones were higher, her chin less round and her lips fuller. She was beautiful now! Lowering her eyes, she traced her figure. Her large breasts highlighted the new look, which also included a trimmer and flatter waist and stomach.
"Wow, I'm really sexy!" Jess mumbled, turning to admire her butt in the mirror. Even with sweatpants on, she could still tell that it was firm and round, just like she she'd always dreamed of. She always wanted to be like this. She could get any guy she wanted now, even Ryan. As she turned back forward, that thought dropped from her mind.
In the front of her sweatpants was a huge bulge. |