Bodily spring clean

As Miranda looks her self over she starts to make some changes. First the acne disappears, quickly followed by the excess fat giving herself a very nice figure. Then she makes her legs a little longer and increases her overall height, now standing at a not at all disagreeable 5"8'.

Taking a closer look at her self Miranda brought the mirror closer to her face and as she inspects her skin, her complexion improves becoming better than average, "Looking better," she says to no one in particular as she makes the hand mirror grow to a full length mirror and taking in her overall changes, "But those need to be bigger," she muses cupping what little cleavage she has.

You just look on, still pinned to the wall, too worried to speak in case you invoke Miranda's wrath. Miranda starts to moan as her small mounds slowly swell larger, your eyes are fixed onto the growing masses on her chest, you prey to any god that will listen that she makes them super sized like they were before but as her breasts reach a good handful in size they stop growing, "There we are," she says proud of her work, "Perfect C's!" she declares, "But then," she muses inspecting her side profile, "Maybe I should go up a size," she queries, forgetting you're still in the room.