Watermelon

Becky’s body was already buzzing with restless energy. The dual compulsions — Exercise Addict and Exhibitionist Urge — made it almost impossible to stand still. She kept shifting her weight, subtly tugging at the hem of her tiny athletic shorts and adjusting her sports bra, hyper-aware of how much skin she was showing to the studio audience.

“Focus…” she muttered to herself, but her Scatterbrained mind kept drifting. One second she was thinking about her next case, the next she was imagining doing squats right there on stage while everyone watched.

Jack’s voice pulled her back. “Your move, Becky. Let’s see what you pick this time.”

She pointed at a case almost at random. “Number… seventeen.”

Chrissi opened it with a bounce. The tile flipped to reveal a large, stylized watermelon icon.

“Watermelon category!” Jack announced with obvious glee. “Breasts! One of our most popular changes. Let’s show the options.”

The board lit up with six tantalizing choices:

1. Massive Watermelons — Enormous, heavy, perfectly round breasts that dominate her silhouette and are extremely sensitive.

2. Hypersensitive — Breasts become incredibly sensitive. Even slight touch or movement sends intense pleasure.

3. Growth on Demand — Breasts grow larger with arousal, exercise, or attention, shrinking back slowly afterward.

4. Perfect Teardrops — Ideal, gravity-defying, perky breasts that look enhanced but feel completely natural — constantly bouncy and eye-catching.

5. Milky & Productive — Large, lactating breasts that produce sweet milk when stimulated or aroused, with constant low-level leakage.

6. Jiggle & Bounce — Breasts become hyper-jiggly and bouncy. Every movement creates hypnotic, attention-grabbing motion.

Becky’s heart raced. She was already self-conscious about how much her current chest bounced when she moved. The thought of anything more made her thighs press together instinctively.

“Please… not something too crazy,” she whispered, even as a traitorous part of her (fueled by her new kinks) felt a warm flutter at the idea.

The audience voting was lively and quick. Jack watched the results with a growing smirk.

“Well, Becky… it looks like our generous audience has given you a little bonus. You’ll be receiving both Growth on Demand and Jiggle & Bounce!”

The changes hit her instantly.

Becky gasped as a deep, pleasurable warmth flooded her chest. Her breasts, already perky from the Permanent Prime change, began to swell. They grew heavier, rounder, pushing noticeably against her sports bra. At the same time, they became incredibly jiggly — every small shift of her body sent them bouncing and swaying hypnotically.

“Oh my god…” she moaned, hands coming up instinctively to cup them. The moment she touched them, they surged again, growing larger as her Exhibitionist Urge and new arousal mixed together. The growth slowed once she pulled her hands away, but the jiggle remained. Every breath, every tiny movement made her chest bounce and wobble noticeably.

Her sports bra strained hard against the new size, the fabric stretched tight. She could already tell that any kind of workout or movement was going to turn her chest into a hypnotic show.

Becky tried to steady herself, but the compulsions mixed with the new breast changes made it nearly impossible. She shifted her stance and immediately regretted it — her breasts bounced heavily, drawing every eye in the studio. A wave of embarrassed arousal rolled through her.

Jack chuckled. “Looking good, Becky. Think you’ll be able to focus with those?”

She bit her lip, breathing harder than she should have been. Her Scatterbrained mind was already struggling to hold onto her original goal.

“I… I have to keep going,” she said, voice slightly breathy as another small jiggle drew her attention downward. “For my family…”

But even as she said it, part of her was already wondering what it would feel like to do a full workout routine right there on stage.