Dangerous curves ahead

Natalie Portman was listening to an audiobook. She was going to star in a movie based on a Tom Clancy novel and wanted to do some research. She was sitting on the back porch of her house, nestled in a quiet, gated community. She jotted down notes as the book continued to play. She was initially furious when her phone apparently malfunctioned. Her ears were hit with a loud burst of static and the song "My Humps" by Fergie started to play. She sighed in frustration and picked up her phone to fix the audio issue.

A wave of heat hit her body, causing the diminutive brunette to drop her phone and fall backwards onto her couch. She felt an intense arousal growing in her chest and hips, followed by an uncomfortable pressure. The pressure intensified and started to feel like it was being caused by her clothing. Natalie ripped off her clothes to find her bra digging painfully into her breasts and her panties doing the same to her hips and ass. She removed her underwear and was shocked to see her modest breasts had already grown at least a cup size and her hips and ass had gained several inches of girth.

Natalie's terror at what was going on was interrupted by another burst of static and the upbeat tune of Ke$ha's "Blah Blah Blah" fill her ears. She forgot about her new D cups and plump ass and started dancing sexily along with the pop song. She found herself craving casual sex. She didn't want to waste her time with conversation or foreplay. She just wanted to find a guy who would meet her, take her somewhere private, and just use her like a fuck toy. She didn't need romance, just an man who was willing to fuck her without pretense.

She looked at her phone and searched for bars in the area. She found a dive bar on the bad side of town and drove over. The entire population of the bar froze when the newly curvy bombshell walked into the bar. She sat down on a stool and pounded four shots of whiskey before finding a man who was just good looking enough to fuck. She walked over to the man and plopped down on his lap. She kissed him deeply and whispered in his ear, "Back alley, now."

Natalie hopped down and walked back out the front door. The stunned man sat motionless for a moment before springing to his feet and scrambling outside. He rounded the corner and saw Natalie sitting on a stack of pallets. Her top was pulled down around her waist, showing off her toned stomach and massive melons. He looked down and saw her legs spread wide. Natalie wasn't wearing panties under her short skirt.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Natalie quit interrupted him. "I don't give a fuck who you are. I don't care about anything about you. Just shut up and fuck me."

The man shrugged his shoulders, dropped his pants, walked over and started furiously slamming his rock hard shaft into Natalie's waiting cunt.

Bedlam was satisfied that his body modification update was successful. He didn't want to use it every time, but it would be fun to mix up his routine. He changed a subroutine in the music program and added a second and third option. The second would only be changing a woman's body, but the third would be changing her body and mind.

He wanted to see if his new subroutine worked as well as running his programs individually.

Anna Kendrick was a beautiful woman, but she wasn't exactly voluptuous. He imagined her with more dramatic curves and a set of big tits and a new, round ass. He liked what he saw in his head and quickly programmed a song to see if he could alter her body and brain at the same time.