Debbie

Debbie was walking past the two of you, also on her way home to pack for the week away.

Debbie is 23 years old and is a tall girl at 6 foot 1 inch. She has long curly hair which is currently tied up in a pony tail, a very cute face and a beautiful set of 32E cup breasts. She has never been the biggest fan of her breasts but accepts them as part of who she is, so doesn’t moan. She is currently wearing a mid length black skirt with a tight blue shirt, tucked into the top of her skirt. The shirt was pulled tight enough that each time she took a deep breath her breasts would push out and be emphasised a bit.

Suddenly, however, she was different. She now looked exactly like Zoe looked like a few moments ago, however her clothing was the same, just scaled down. She was still wearing a tight blue top tucked into her skirt, which still emphasised her tits when she took in a breath.

Zoe, however, was now a tall sexy girl. Huge tits, curly hair, but obviously neither of you noticed the difference at all. Her long black skirt was now even longer, still hiding as much of her legs as possible, and her pink top was now a few sizes larger to fit her larger torso. Still, however, tight enough to show off her breasts.

You walked alongside Zoe, thinking silently about her. You loved the fact she was taller than you, and you really loved the size of her tits. They were honestly amazing, and bounced so nicely as she walked.

You wished she was a bit more exciting in the bedroom regarding her tits, and you wished she would actually show them off a bit more too. However you knew she just always dressed conservatively, hiding her body, not showing it off, just accepting it.

You now had the remote, however, and were formulating a plan to fix all that.

"You alright there?" She asked.

"All good thanks" you replied.

Again, not that you would have noticed it, but her voice was so different now. It was smoother, quieter, cuter. Enough that it could turn you on ever so easily.