Daddy's Little Princess

"I've got a good feeling about this one... let's see what you look like as Daddy's Little Princess!" As the drumroll kicks in again, you definitely do not have a good feeling about this. The world fades out for a second but comes back in time with a cymbal crash.

Instantly, you feel overwhelmingly off balance. You put your hands up against the podium to steady yourself, but you have to reach up to get your hands on top of it. You raise your head and your sister is laughing at you. A picture is on the screen of a girl, most of her body hidden save for her face and breasts much too large for her body. Hesitantly, you bring your hands up to your own chest and, yep, the girl onscreen mirrors your actions. Great.

You're dressed in the same clothes, and you look fairly similar in the face to how you did before, just with longer hair and a more rounded face, basically. You would say the girl looked pretty cute if you didn't know it was you, and not only because of the titanic tits now suspended off the front of your body, obscene-looking against your tiny body. A sense of pride fills you when you look at them, and you start to lean backwards reflexively to thrust them out to the world, a consequence of your last change. Something tells you you've also gone through some changes a little lower, but you're not terribly excited to look at that.

Your sister has a card in her hands and she laughs when she reads it. "Hey, bro... sis? Yeah, sis. What do you think about this?"

Oh, good, you get to tell her off. "Like, omigawd, my tits are so huge! Everything else is pretty whatever, I guess." Shit. Obviously, that wasn't what you wanted to say. Your voice sounded like you'd learned how to do a valley accent by watching television.

"Okay, okay, what about this: Sis, you can't have your cellphone for a week."

What does that mean? you wonder, as you can feel your face start to pout. Your hands ball up into fits and you stretch your arms down to your sides as you stamp your foot, jiggling your tits like crazy. "WOW, that is SO unfair! I just, like, can NOT believe you!"

Your sister laughs until tears are in her eyes. "That is absolutely precious. If you couldn't figure it out, you'll have the tendency to act like a spoiled brat from now on. Don't worry, it definitely suits you." She can't keep it together and breaks out laughing again.

"All right, that's enough of that, let's move on. Time for another challenge! Let's see how this one goes..."