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You walk though the Hard portal and you hear that grinding sound followed by a boom again plunging the room into darkness, signaling that this choice was permanant. Once that was over with, you started to feel a tingling sensation in your chest.
A couple of dim lights flickered on, and you saw your B cup bra struggling to contain your expanding breasts. While your boobs were straining to break free of their bonds, you started to feel a tingling in your pert little butt. You look around to see your cute butt, hips, and thighs expanding. You were then interupted by a sharp pain in your chest. Your bra was valiently fighting to withold your giant mams (much to your displeasure). But after you breathed in deeply, your bra lost the war and a massive amount of boobage billowed forth, hanging down to your navel with little sag. A cutting pain then flaired in your butt. You then looked from your still growing breasts to your ass to see that your panties, instead of being torn apart like the bra, was now lodged deep up your asscrack. Thankfully, the tingling faded away not to long after that.
You were astounded about the dimensions of your current body. Your giant breasts jutted out almost three feet and hung halfway between your navel and your hips. Speaking of hips, your hips were a foot wider than they were a minuit or two ago. Your thighs were a foot wide at their widest point. And your now bubble butt looked as if someone had surgicly attached basketballs to it. Still in shock, you tried to press your breasts back in. The firm golden orbs sloshed around like they were filled with liquid, but returned to the same size. Fat bulged around your fingers as you did the same to your bubble butt. It jiggled back into shape like Jello as you let go.
You mannaged to get your arms around your massive bust so you could plop to the floor on your padded ass and cry while hugging your breasts. A few minites later, you decided to move on. Walking with your new body was strange to you. You had a new center of gravity, and without a bra, you were going to have (serious back pains and) to lean backwards a little. Then with your new thighs and ass, you had an exagerated sway in your hips because your thighs had to clear one another and your ass cheeks were rubbing up and down on each other. And on top of that your new transformation left you with 6 1/2 inch heels on your feet. You sat on your wonderfuly padded ass and took them off after you nearly broke your ankle twice. Pain shot up your legs as you took a couple of steps. And after a while, your legs hurt so much that you fell to the floor (not that it mattered, you're well padded). You then started walking down the coridor with the heels on and the pain cleared up. You continued walking until you came to a dead end with a gleaming metal thing at the end. You started to think about what it was, when suddenly your shoes were more important. For five minuites you pondered wether or not they went with your outfit (or lack thereof) and if you could get higher heels than these. Then you started looking around for better shoes (there just so happened to be a pair of seven and a half inch stiletos right near you that went with both your blindingly white hair and your skin tone) when you noticed for the second time the strange metal cylander. You furrowed your brow and you suddenly remembered what you were doing. You sashayed stylishly in your 7 1/2 inch stiletos over to the cylander, breasts bouncing like balls and butt jiggling like Jello, to investigate what it was. You moved inside and saw a lever. You got distracted again (i wonder where i can get some makeup around here) when you saw some makeup right behind your feet. You bent over to retrive the bag of cosmetics, and your fantastic ass pressed the lever up turning on the machine. You could hear it powering up. You...
Written by The Incredible Anyonomus Man
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