Second in command

As soon as she kissed the tip and backed away she began clutching her stomach. The other women around the room watched, afraid of what might happen to her. "Jasmine? Are you alright?" A blonde haired lady asked. Jasmine's body began to shake and she began to sweat. At first it looked like she was in pain, but the low moan she let out said otherwise. Sasha smiled as this happened before raising her hand and snapping her fingers.

As she did Jasmine let out a growl before letting go of her stomach and throwing her arms back. To all the women is seemed that almost instantly her body shot upwards and outwards. Sasha had a different point of view. Sasha had frozen time after the snap to decide what changes to make to Jasmine. Jasmine was a petite woman, standing only five foot tall and weighing roughly ninety pounds. Feeling she needed more of an imposing figure, Sasha decided bigger is better. Grabbing the top of her head Sasha began pulling. Her body remained rooted to the ground as it was stretched until she was seven feet tall. Pleased with the height, Sasha took a step back. "Seems pretty skinny now. Let's bulk her up!" Sasha then puckered up her lips and planted them right on Jasmine's. At first it seemed like she was kissing her... until she blew air into Jasmine. Jasmine's body expanded outwards like a balloon until she looked like she weighed around 600 pounds. "That's better, but something is missing." As she looked her over she figured out was was missing. Snapping her fingers again a cock sprang out from Jasmine's hips. "Perfect." Sasha said before making time flow again.