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You get back home, and up to your room without anyone noticing you, but it's been a long, difficult day. You sight and plop down on your bed, but your tutu gets in the way. You roll off the bed and decide to get undressed.

For a second, you stop in front of the mirror and realize just how beautiful you rally look. Long, slender legs, a slim figure, pert little breasts, gorgeous eyes, silky hair... Maybe at the very least you should take some pictures.

You dig out your camera and start taking pictures of your beautiful body. Soon, you pull the ballet clothes off and start snapping nude photos of yourself. It's actually making you feel tingly and warm. After a minute, you feel something in your breasts. Your nipples are hard, tingling. You reach up and touch them, feeling the shock of your life as it sends powerful pleasure through your body.

You hear a beep nearby, and see the remote has recharged itself. It also seems to be activated. Suddenly, your breasts start swelling on your chest!

They swell well past B cup, up to C, and higher, to D, double D, and even bigger. The sensation drives you wild with passion, and you reach down to try and reach your new female anatomy, but the breasts get in the way. Two volleyball sized breasts hang off your chest, and there's little you can do. They remain firm, bouncy, defying gravity.

You try to get up, and with some difficulty you do. You take the remote and try to properly aim it to undo the changes. Unfortunately, there are some previous settings loaded. You try to clear them, but the remote goes off again. Your body is suddenly covered with fabric. You look down and see your long, slender legs are clad in black five-inch heels, you have opaque white thigh-high stockings running up your legs, a frilly pleated skirt that only goes down to mid-thigh, and a red satin corset around your waist, cinching you to a thinner size, and holding your massive breasts up and out. You look in the mirror to see a hooker schoolgirl with huge breasts, long blonde hair with platinum highlights, heavy makeup, and two creamy mounds resting on your chest. You look at the remote again, and it seems to have just enough power to make one small change, but not much else. It's already used up most of it's juice transforming you.

Then you realize, it should have more power. It must have made other transformations. That's when you hear the doorbell. You know none of your family would bother using the doorbell, but you hesitate. Who knows what could happen, or who would be at that door. You carefully hobble down the stairs and open the door. Standing there is the girl from the ballet class, but her face is the only part of her you recognize.

She's also wearing tons of makeup, with long blonde hair, highlights, and sparkly things in her hair. Her breasts are also huge, about the size of yours, only hers are held up by a white satin corset. She's wearing a poofy black skirt that ends just at her knees, with long white stockings, and black ballet heel boots.

"What's going on?" you ask. She steps in and pulls you into a passionate kiss, pressing her massive breasts into yours. Your arousal comes back, hitting the ceiling. Your knees go weak. After the kiss finally breaks, the girl giggles, and starts dragging you upstairs to your own room.


Written by Anon

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