Red & Large

"I pick red hair to go with my Irish Fury choice," I told Hawk he then snapped her fingers before my hair began to gain a red tint.

"A bit stereotypical is it not?" Hawk asked as my hair turned fully red before shrugging. "The color of passion. Who doesn't like redheads?" As she asked this I looked in the mirror again to see the hair color change.

"I'll go with a size HH!" I shouted excitedly suddenly very excited about my breasts growing larger.

"Yes! Perfect! Let me give you big, gorgeous, perfect breasts, sweetie! I'll sculpt them to perfection, trust me!" Hawk shouts as she rushes over to me.

"Heyy! I thought you could do this with a snap of your fingers!" I shouted as I backed away from the Flesh Witch.

"I'm a particularly advanced Flesh Sculptor so yes! But I always do these parts in the old-fashioned sexy way!" Hawk shouts back. "Because they lead to better results! Not because it gives me an excuse to knead breasts!" Hawk backs up, verbally as she is still walking to me, and explains herself.

"Okay..." I walk back to her. "If you won't take no for an answer..."

'Plus, I totally bet this will feel so good!' I think as Hawk begins grasping my previously small A-cup breasts.

"Ooh!" I moaned at that. Hawk then began pulling my breasts to her which also fattened them out. "Ah! S-so good... Like, more pl- Aah!" I moaned before I was interrupted by Hawk going even rougher with me as she further twisted my breasts and twisted my nipples.

"Truly breasts are the best part of a female body..." Hawk says absentmindedly, perhaps unaware of her own words, as she enjoys my completed breasts.

"I-I like think that is totally enough..." I moaned.

Hawk looks up to me and down before rushing back to her chair in a near instant. "You're right. Let's get back on track." Hawk tells me. Without the support of Hawk's hands, I drop to the ground kneeling with my pussy gushing with juices.

'That was so hard to stop...' I think as I imagine Hawk not stopping which could lead to me cumming. I look back down at my breasts as I think that.

"The next three pages are Mid-Section, Hips, and Ass." Hawk tells me as I recover. "They say hips make the woman and other boys and girls, those that are wrong, may say an ass is better than breasts."

Hawk continues. "Again, I'm a tits kind of gal. But after so much practice, of course, I'd know how to sculpt a wonderful ass. It just never has that same spark though..." Hawk explains to the bimbo in the room. "Anyway, choose one for each."