Curing her dysmorphia, to start

I was sitting at my desk working on some composition homework when I heard Jamie knock at the door. I almost missed it, actually, the way she knocked so quietly.

"Come in!"

She opened the door quickly and slipped inside, pressing her back against it as she looked at me. "Um, Hi. What were you thinking of doing tonight?" She blushed as I looked her over, slowly closing the distance between us. I placed a hand on her cock that she'd tucked away, trying to hide it as best she could. She gave a start.

"What are you-!"

"Quiet. Also, as long as we're alone together address me as Master. Golthuem has told me of what you desired. You'd give anything to be rid of this current body of yours, wouldn't you? To have your body reflect your mind?"

Her breath caught. "Yes, Master." She looked up at you, eyes full of cautious hope. "You can change me? Give me the body I've always wanted?"

"I can. Now stay still for me so that I can shape your body into a more fitting form."

I focused, and felt as her cock first shrank away into nothing, then opened up as a new pussy, damp with arousal. Moving my hands higher, I fondled her breasts as they grew and expanded, enjoying the feel of the fabric being stretched against my fingers as her chest threatened to split her shirt open. Stopping once her breasts reached what I was guessing was a D cup, I spread my attention to the rest of her, filling out her ass and giving her curves, adding that delightful bit of padding as I surreptitiously widened her hips so that they would sway as she walked. She eyed at me nervously as I looked her up and down, pondering what else I wanted to do with her.

Ah, yes. A bit of fun would be nice.

I mentally slid her fertility up to the maximum, then gave her a breeding kink, enjoying her shift uncomfortably in her too-small clothes pressed up tightly against her breasts and ass. I also added Charm, Immortality, and a few triggers that came to mind. Finally, I turned up her libido so that she was always horny, and rewrote her personality so that over the next month she'd slowly become a cum slut **** to get pregnant and become a perfect little housewife.

Finally, I stepped back and examined my work. Jamie was still recognizable as herself, but only barely. Her entirely flat chest had filled out considerably, and she'd fit in easily as a bustier member of the cheer team, if it weren't for her hair being out of uniform. And those hips! I whistled appreciatively. Gorgeous. I looked back up at her face to see her looking back at me, her face flushed with desire.

"Master, I can't go out like this. These clothes don't fit me at all, and I-"

I shoved a hand down her skirt and placed it on her slit, slowly rubbing her clit. Her reaction was immediate, as she crumpled around my fingers, pressing her face against my chest as she tried to muffle her moans.

"You like that, don't you? You're so fucking horny now that you're in this body, you just want some cock, don't you? You're Master's little cockslut, aren't you? You just want this thick hard cock to fill up your new virgin pussy, isn't that right?"

She looked up at me, eyes unfocused from the sheer bliss flooding through her mind. "Please..."

"Please what, slut? Use your words. I didn't remove your ability to speak."

"Please..." She paused for a moment as I continued rubbing her clit. "Please fuck me, Master."

I grinned. "Gladly."