Filling out a Shapely Silhouette

Over the next two weeks Riley had diligently kept up his routine all while Isabelle observed the changes. His new hair products had cause his hair to rapidly grow down to his mid back and the exercise shakes had helped him shape his bottom into plump, round eye candy. His thighs had also filled out and softened a little giving his entire lower body an enticingly womanly silhouette. Though he still had a long way to go Isabelle's plan was already bearing fruit and all the while Riley was gushing about how manly he was becoming, none the wiser to her plotting.

As Riley walked out of the bathroom after an intense workout and a refreshing shower with a towel around his hair and waist Isabelle got up to stop him, "Hold on for a second there Riley," It was time for the next step.

She inspected his chest. There was slight budding, evidence that the estrogen shakes were having an effect but small enough that nobody would notice through a shirt, "Hmm... How strange. Even though your exercising has been working wonders on the rest of you there hasn't been much of an effect on your chest yet."

Riley tilted his head in confusion as Isabelle cupped the tiny mounds, "Really? But I haven't been doing any chest focused workouts, so isn't this normal?"

"No, not really," Isabelle shook her head, "You should be much bigger by this point, this is kind of bad. It would honestly be pretty embarrassing if anyone saw you like you are now... Like those amateur bodybuilders you see online that focus on one part of their body too much and just end up looking silly."

"Seriously?!" He covered up his chest like an embarrassed schoolgirl, "That's terrible! What can we do?"

"Don't worry Riley, you're in luck. I generously prepared for this situation just in case. These will be perfect for you," Isabelle left for a moment before returning with an unmarked box. She opened the box to reveal a pair of large breast forms perfectly matched to Riley's skin tone along with a tiny bottle of skin safe adhesive, "With these puppies you can balance out your bottom half and look nice and strong while your real chest grows out!"

Isabelle could practically hear the gears in Riley's head turning as he stared at the breast forms. After a long pause he finally spoke again, "Yeah... yeah that makes sense... Gotta have a big muscular chest to show off to the ladies, even if it's fake for now. Thanks for getting these for me!"

Isabelle smiled to herself as she coated the backs of the forms with glue and stuck them to Riley's hairless chest one after the other. At first Riley seemed hesitant and unsure of himself but once Isabelle use some makeup to hide the seem something clicked. His resistance was suddenly gone replaced by bold enthusiasm. Riley looked in the mirror at his new boobs and made a flexing pose. He was more than accepting of his perky set of tits, he was proud of how they looked on his slim frame filling out his hourglass figure. His voluptuous curves were so manly that the ladies wouldn't be able to stay away.

"I'm glad you seem to like them, those girls suit you perfectly," Isabelle giggled.

Girls... Riley liked something about that term. He'd make sure to use it from now on, "Like them? I love them! I mean their huge! I've never looked this good in my life!" He gave his girls a squeeze. They even felt pretty convincing! Soft and jiggly but firm, just like how a big, strong muscle should be.

"We're not done yet though," Isabelle grabbed at Riley's waist "You look like you need a little help slimming down here. We don't want people thinking you're too tubby. Put this on, it'll help." She handed him some fabric from the same box as the breast forms. A waist trainer. Riley was already plenty slim, but Isabelle wanted him to have a true hourglass figure with a tummy so tight that models would be jealous. If he wore that enough he'd add a steeper curve to his silhouette which would eventually become permanent.

Riley, of course, did not know any of this. He trusted his ex girlfriend implicitly so he squeezed into the tight body shaper and simply smiled, "Sure thing Isa. Thanks for looking out for me like this, I don't know what I'd do without you!"

"Don't thank me yet," She wagged her finger at him, "We still have work to do. Next, we really need to work on your..."