Group booked:club of too much beauty

A few days later, Nabiki's office was full, a club of sorts had come in as a joint appointment. It was a unique club, all of them were girls, and all of them had one or two amazingly exadurated feature of beauty, some sharing certain traits. Some girls had massive breasts, just like the last girl, some had inhumanly beautiful body shape, with tiny waists that **** them to always nove in sentual ways. Some had massive, perky breasts, some had massive perky asses, and some had hyper perky featurse that looked like they could withstand such massive features. Some had perfect, glossy skin, others inhumanly beautiful faces, some sparkling eyes and others large pillowy lips, and others rivers of long silk like hair. Some girls quirk wasn't inherently obvious, such as one girl having hyper sensitivity, another having a hyper active and massive vagina that pumped too much estrogen into them, aroseing them easily, while others had hyper aftive pheromone production that gave them a ethereal feeling of beauty.

Each girl had had one, two, or even three of these aspects, giving multiple of each trait. In the cornor, however, was a very attractive but now reasonably proportioned girl, the girl from the last appointment. She was a member of this club, which heard of Nabiki's offer and volunteered to go as a test. It seemed to go over quite well as the rest of the club pooled their resources and dropped in front of a very pleased Nabiki enough money to trade away their extream features. Ranko was sweating bullets as Nabiki wrote each maticulous detail from the girls. she nearly lost her nerve, just about to get up to dive toward the ledger when Nabiki finished and shut it with a satisfied smirk. It all came rushing in together as Ranko sat down and shut her eyes, not in pain but feeling strangely overwhelmed.

After feeling whatever afflicted ber had passed, she opened her eyes to see a room full of pretty, but averagely proportioned girls. A wave of dread and strangly arousal flood her system as she turned her head to a full body mirror Nabiki put in on Ranko's request. When she looked, a moaning gasp left her perfect lips, what looked back was a goddess of beauty.

Her tits were big before, new they were masive, somewhere in the triple P cup range. And yet, the comipled perkiness she gained acually offset the weight, alleviating the strain on her back and creating set of tear drop perfect, gravity defying tits. Her ass was a massive heart shaped cushion, the stuff of dreams, with broodmother sized hips. Despite how massive these features, her body structure blended perfectly, soft cruves into a tiny waist, massive thighs that blended perfectly with her giant ass and creat an alluring thigh gap. As for mucle tone, it was still there, her skills still present, but it seeme more compact and subdued , giving her a tonned but soft look. Her skin glossed, as her form ratidated with her beauty, as a large waterfall of red silk flowed down from her head, freed from her braid in the back, and reaching her lower calf. Her face was the stuff of legend, with large eyes that seamed to sparkle in the light. Her lips were massive, sith a natural pu ker, giving her a natural alluring pout

Ranko turned and looked at her new body, looking at the chineese dress the burst form her new bust and just barely covered her massive nipples. Her pants were straing to contai her massive hips and thighs as the elestice band up top ztrained to just barely cover her ass. As she moved, she found herself naturally making sentual motions, her chest pushed out, her knees together, as her every action was unconsciously alluring.

As she turned back, a wave of pleasure flooded her system as she could feel a pressure in her loins. Looking down she saw that not only where her pants not designed for uer current figure, but also thet her pussy had problems of its own. Ranko was sporting the biggestform of camel toe in history, displaying a massive pussy, clamping down on the ill fitting pants. She lightly bit her fat lip as she gave a sentual moan moaned, her voice now sounding like a sexual sonnet, as new feeling flooded her brain with all the estrogen pumping into her. As the club left, giddy about their new forms, Ranko turned her head just enough to see the girl of the previous appointment giving her a small sinister smirk before leaving.

If Ranko thought she was turning heads before, the next couple of days were something else. The boys practically worshipped her, doing enything she asked, especially when she started to go to school in a girls uniform. In fact, she started to ware girls clothing all the time, buying a very sexy red Chinese dress to ware around. At first, she exused it as a necessity, as her old male wardrobe would burts any time she switched genders. But as time went on, she found herself more and more comfortable as a girl. She began wareing heels all the time, applying makeup and stlying her hair, all the while willing addint more sentual, female motions to her actions, such as an **** swaying her hips as she walked. Soon, she was almost always in female form, only swtiching to bath and immediately switching back.

She still practiced martial arts, and even found a good rythem for her more sentual motions, finding it weirdly improved her technique. It certainly helped when fight Ryoga's constant challenges, as he was becoming more and more distracted during their bouts. It might be due to Ranko turning up her flirting, before, she would do it just to mess with Ryoga, but now flirting with boys seemed second nature. Especially when she found boys far more appealing than before, she found herself intrigued by a noticeable tent in Ryoga's pants when they fought. At first she was disgusted, but as time past, disgust became curiousity, and even desire. She began to woundering if she would let him win a fight one of these day, just to see what he would do all hot and bothered and her so defenseless.

As for rumors, those skyrocketed, with every male proclaiming Ranko's beauty, and every girl convicted that of her being a slut. But as Ranko struted down the school hallways, wearing the school uniform that just barely cover your ass and unbuttoned to show a valley of cleavage. As sher hair bulobed in a loose silky wave in a side ponytail and her gorgous face covered in accentuated makeup, being attened by qlmost every boy in school,

She couldn6help but smirk and appreciate all the rumors, being a slut acually didn't sound so bad.