Putting My Ball To The Test

I finally reach Lizzy’s apartment door, no longer ready to sleep. I am ready to see what this orb can really do, so sleep doesn’t matter right now. What matters is having fun.

I ring the doorbell and await an answer.

I think for a second that she is asleep and may not answer the door even though I texted her I was coming until I heard rummaging on the other side. My worry quickly shifts to a smile as the door swings open. With a big grin on my face I am greeted by Tiffany.

The smile is quickly whipped off of my face as I realize what just happened. Instead of Lizzy being here by herself my sister, Tiffany, is staying the night too. Unfortunately for me they stayed friends throughout high school instead of parting ways like most others do. Damn them for being such good buddies, it ruined my night.

“Hey, Brett, Sky kick you out again?” My sister says in a mocking tone. I somehow feel like she knows what I was about to do and cock blocked me on purpose. I guess some people would still have sex with their sister around, but for me it’s just… weird.

“Is it that obvious?” I ask while cursing the world in my head.

“Oh, poor baby. It’ll be okay, come inside.” I reluctantly walk in because of her babying, but I have nowhere else to go so I suck it up.

When I enter I see Lizzy sitting on her couch looking glorious. She is a beautiful blonde with green eyes and a stunning body even when it’s in pizza stained pajamas. I take a moment to bask in her beauty before breaking my stare, so it’s not too obvious I was looking at her.

“Hey, Bett, Sky kick you out again?” Lizzy asks to my disdain. Is everybody in the world going to ask me that question?

“Huh, yesss…” I groan after being asked that for the third time tonight. “Can I crash here?”

“Of course, but you have to stay in the extra room with Tiffany.” Lizzy tells me matter of factly.

“I’m getting the bed, so don’t you think about it.” Tiffany informs me before walking off towards the bedroom.

“Why can’t I just sleep on the couch?” I groan. I don’t want to sleep on the floor and I especially don’t want to hear Tiffany’s earth trembling snores all night.

“No way you’re drool is getting on my couch. I’ll give you a blanket and a pillow, but you’ll just have to be on the floor.” Lizzy says and I comply. I just decide to go into the spare room with my sister after Lizzy tells me to.

I make myself a decent looking resting place on the floor and try to get comfortable on it. I toss and turn until I find the right position and, bam, it hits me. I got into a position where the ball in my pocket jabs into my thigh and sends a surge of pain. I almost forgot what power I had after looking at Lizzy, but now I remember that I could have made her let me sleep on the couch or, better yet, sleep next to her. I fish the orb out of my pocket and decide to do something else tonight I hadn’t planned. The old man never got to show me how to use one of the functions on the orb and maybe I can test it out on my sister.

“Tiffany?” I meekly ask because I am nervous. I know I controlled the girl walking, but I barely knew what I was doing then and now I don’t have a guide helping. Still I have to go for it or I’ll never know.

“Yea? What, you want the bed?” She snickers not knowing how true that was.

“I do want the bed, can you get on the floor and I get on the bed?” I ask, feeling a little bit like a dick for making her get on the floor while I sleep on the bed. She is a woman and my sister at that, but I’m simply just trying to test the orb.

Without any fight she gets off the bed and smoothes it out for me. I get up from my spot on the floor and she lays down where I just was. She doesn’t look too happy about it like the other woman was happy to kiss me, but I think it’s just because the floor is uncomfortable. Actually the **** is telling me that’s why.

I look at her trying to find a good position on the floor until she finally gives up and relaxes. With that I get in the comfortable bed and pull covers over me. I look at the orb in my hands and think of the next thing to do. I want to see how you change the shape of the bodies, but I’m not exactly sure how. I’m sure whatever this **** or feeling is will help me through it since it has been doing that so far.

“Tiffany, stand back up please.” I command, trying to be a little more confident with the orb and Tiffany instantly pops back up, but this time she actually looks pleased to follow my command.

Tiffany has been self conscious about her body and I unfortunately know this after spending years around her. If I’m going to make her sleep on the floor I can at least do her a little bit of good and give her a body that she’d be more happy about. Not that I look at my sister a lot, but she is very skinny and she wants to be built like an instagram model. Let’s see how to do that.

“Umm… Your boobs. Can they grow?” I ask nervously.

“What type of question is that!?” Tiffany says disgusted and I panic for a second before I pull myself together. I have the control, so all I really need to do is stay calm.

“Nevermind the question. Forget I said that.” I tell her and I watch as she relaxes her face from disgust. “Grow your boobs.” I simply say.

Instantly I see her chest expand and grow into a bigger size. Her shirt starts to lift up and stretch and I hear her bra rip a bit. Through her shirt I can see her breasts popping up through her bra.

I watch in awe as her boobs continue to grow into the biggest breasts I’ve ever seen. It’s like nothing I have never seen before and I’m sure no one probably has except that old man. Soon I hear her bra completely break and it falls from under her shirt onto the floor.

I realize that her tits aren’t going to stop growing and they are actually getting too big. I don’t think that she’ll stop growing until I tell her to, so I command she stop growing. Instantly her boobs stop growing. I look at her face and once again she looks very uncomfortable. I guess all the stretching must’ve hurt and her shirt and bra probably hurt her from the resistance it gave.

I look back down at her chest and notice that I can see her nipples through the shirt. They are actually poking off of her body and rubbing against the fabric of her shirt.

As I’m looking Tiffany starts to take her shirt off suddenly. I stop her because that’s more of my sister than I’d like to see, but I was still flashed with her swollen breast. After I stop her she pulls her shirt back down, but I always have the image of her chest in my brain. Maybe she wanted to take her shirt off because it was way too small for her now, but I don’t know for sure.

“Okay, shrink your boobs to a size D.” I command. Even though a size D is still big, it is way smaller than the size of her breasts now and I think that she’ll appreciate the size. I feel a rush of energy go through my body and it tells me that I am now controlling her body correctly. You have to be specific when making a body morph or else it’ll morph continuously.

After Tiffany’s tits are a good size do she looks a lot more comfortable and relaxed. She finally turns back into that happy look like before. Then I start on her butt by having her turn around.

Ass doesn’t have a size so I just tell her butt to expand until I think that it’s at a good size. Then I widen her hips a bit and make her thighs a bit thicker just so her ass won’t look fake. She actually looks good and hopefully she won't be insecure anymore. After that scene I make her lay back down on the floor and go to sleep.

Tomorrow I think I’ll skip work because I don’t need work. Well I guess I do, but I can control my boss, Ms. O’Brian, and everyone else at work too so I can get paid for doing a job I’m not even doing. If anything though, I’ll get a higher paying job and do nothing there, but not before I mess with Ms. O’Brian. Still, I must handle first things first and that means that Lizzy won't be going to work tomorrow either.