Ambers New Chest

When Amber came to she could hardly move. Everything felt so tight, especially around the chest. The first thing she noticed as she got up off the floor was her height, the ceiling was much closer now. When she stumbled over to the floor length mirror in the corner and saw herself, it was like looking at a stranger,

The old Amber was 5’1” with a freckled face and body as skinny as a board. All her clothes hung loose off her body and in high school, she was often mistaken for a boy. Her hard life since then only made her 29 year old body look older.

Now she was 5’7” with not a blemish in sight with only a few freckles, giving her the face of a model and a body to match. In fact, her clothes looked to visibly rip before her sparkly green eyes. First her sweatpants ripping at the back seams followed by her panties shredding. Then her t -shirt, stretched by her enormous chest shredded apart and flew up on her face until she pulled it over her head. She then pulled her legs out of her ripped remains of her panties and sweats as to not trip over them later.

What stared back at her was a tall gorgeous 25 year old looking woman with a perfectly sized waist and hips to die for. There were still freckles covering her entire body, but instead of being ugly, they gave her a cute appearance. Not to mention her gigantic F cup Breasts. At least she thought they were only F sized, but upon further inspection determined they were definitely bigger. Not that she intended to find out. If she couldn't wear a bra, what was the point anyway?

She then noticed that the tv was still on and looking at the clock on the wall, determined that only an hour had passed. She wobbled over to tv and tried to pick up the remote to turn it off and fell forward, barely catching herself before her face hit the floor. Once the tv was off, she crawled over to hear bed and turned on the end table lamp, then over to the wall and reached up, throwing the light switch, before crawling back to her bed getting under the sheets and turning off the lamp.

She somehow knew that her body was still changing and her balance would be fixed after a good night's rest. Even though it was only around eight-forty, she was completely wiped.

Ambers' breathing slowed, indicating she was fast asleep, allowing for the rest of the changes to take place. Her sheets slowly slipped from her body, falling off the bed, caused by the effect of her second wish and her breasts growing a little more.