This chapter was originally added by VZ on Writing.com. It does not include links to pictures that were originally in the source material. I am in no way the author of this content, just updating the CHYOA version of this story at my own discretion.
After a long day of suffering through each breathe, you now found yourself doing some Modeling for Ash, he needed some photos done, and to be fair, your Social Media presence had been lacking a bit recently, Victoria had been getting on you about it and was threatening to take some photos of you changing if you didn't get better about posting pictures.
So here you were dressed in a, honestly gorgeous evening gown and heels
"Pardon if this is inappropriate Deva, but are your Breasts bigger than they used to be?"
You sigh "Umm... Probably, I've been noticing my bras have been feeling tighter recently" this was true, You weren't allowed to stop taking those damn pills, first they given you breasts, then you gained an hourglass figure any woman would be jealous of, recently you'd noticed you were an inch or two shorter, and your ass had really started to inflate, you actually hadn't been able to fit your ass into a pair of Booty Shorts you'd worn earlier. All the while you were pretty sure your breasts had been still slowly growing.... You hated to have to do it, but you'd have to have Maddie or Victoria help you shop for Bras... Or Maybe Barbie would be a better choice, she might know where to get some really good bras in your new size.
"Well You've definitely got the body for it, and a booty for it..." Ash laughs as he finishes his photos.
You sigh and roll your eyes at his bad joke. and begin undressing, fine with Ash seeing you naked at this point.
"Mind helping me get my Corset back on? I can't lace it with these God Damn nails, and Victoria would be pissed if she knew I'd taken it off"
"Sounds like she's quite the **** driver." Ash answers helping you lace yourself up.
"You know she is, you see what she puts me through..."
"Yeah" he laughs "Guess I'm lucky I'm not a girl, I couldn't handle all that stuff.
"Oh I'm sure you'd adapt..." you answer knowing that's what had happened to you.
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