In this custom transformation fantasy,,
It's always exciting when it's time for the school's Science Fair--unless you're the Plain Jane comely coed. I am talking to my best friend (camera) explaining how i've been checking out this new app on my phone. It's supposed to make the user feel better, maybe look better--something like that. I'm a little nervous about it, though, because I really didn't get the chance to research it as much as I wanted to. I hope it isn't dangerous or anything like that. but if I could finally be even a little bit prettier, even just a little bit popular..."
Despite my fears, my friend nags me to show it off. "You want me to show you--No I can't show you!" Eventually the nagging becomes too much though so I decide to show my friend. I flash the phone toward my friend(camera) and there is a sudden bolt of light followed by a rush of energy. My friend, apStep-Parently, has vanished!! And could it be, there's also something different about me too. I seem a little taller, my voice deeper than my typical squeaky self, and a few small "bumps" have appeared where my totally flat chest had been! I no longer looking like a nameless faceless girl, AND I realize I have become a few years older!
"I have to test this out again!" I calls over to another classmate, "Hey, do you wanna see this cool new app on my phone?" I flash the phone again, another classmate disappears, and then I start to change again (little-by-little-by-little). When this round of changes has finished, I am MUCH curvier, with the first sign of makeup, I could EASILY pass for a grad student now! "Oh this is WAY cool--I gotta try this again!" So I beckon another victim, "Hey, come check out my phone... " Another flash... another vanishing... another set of mysterious changes. This time I achieve glamorously-full makeup and my clothing becomes more grown-up too. stylish, professional... almost MILFy! I check myself out from head to toe, thoroughly pleased... and perhaps a bit pompous too. It would seem that this app is creating a much more sensual confident being as well. "Hmmm... maybe I should see if they're looking to hire a new substitute teacher around here?!"
Contemplating what life as a sensual, sexy professor might be like, another, unexpected, transformation "wave" comes over me. And while I don't gain any years this time, i do lose all of my remaining inhibitions with this change. What emerges after the changes stop this time appears to be a sexy superheroine, possessing both super physical powers as well as supersexy powers too (which probably explains why I am wearing such serious heels!) I begin Detailing my amazing superhuman abilities... but seemingly enjoys describing my flawless physical assets much more, to the point where achieving super feats is a distant second to looking GOOD while doing it! "Besides, who wants to be a superheroine? Everybody knows that Bad Girls have SO much more fun!" I'd love to review all of my talents... but I feel far more compelled to go looking for another potential photo-op instead to further develop myself as a Supreme Supervillainess.Daphneysugarrose
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