Natalie's New look

Natalie had not had the best of lives, always down on her luck, even if she had wealth. Her parents did not always approve of her lifestyle, her lack of ambition, even though the had a BA in psychology, and her friends, or lack thereof. But she was still their daughter and took care of her by giving her a nice trust fund.

She had just exited an antique shop after purchasing a nice necklace that matched her lavender dye job, which was the only thing she liked about her 25 year old 5' body with small A cup breasts After getting into her car, she decided to try it on and pulled down the visor mirror to see how it complemented her hair. The moment it snapped in place she could feel a soft vibration and then she passed out. Information suddenly entered her mind that was accompanied by an androgynous voice.

Reality shall bend to accommodate you.

The will of women regarding their clothes shall be yours to command, the rules of mortals disregarded if you so choose.

Women will forget you are the one who issued the command if you choose to do so verbally, beware men within hearing.

You will be able to influence clothing laws and policies concerning women above the age of majority in all organizations.

Your ability to wear clothing shall be removed.

Your body shall be altered to accommodate this power.

Your power, though weak now, shall grow in time.

There are abilities within that you must discover yourself.

When Natalie woke up she felt a cool breeze on her skin, when she looked to see where it was coming from, she saw the still open window. She also felt a little cramped and reached down to adjust her seat, only now noticing her lack of sleeves. Upon further examination she found a lack of anything on her body except the lavender necklace which was nestled between some very large assets that were not there before, at which point she freaked.

Her breasts had grown along with her form, the former five foot woman with a flat chest was now a 5'4" woman with large FF's, long luxurious lavender hair and a now bald pussy nestled between perfect hips.

Natalie was not panicking about her nudity, in fact the power she received would not let her, in fact she would be proud of her nakedness, sometimes not even acknowledging it. No it was her humongous honkers that she was freaking about. She got out of her car wearing only her shoes and looked in the store window, examining the changes. Grabbing her breasts to see if they were real, feeling her body, and rubbing the smoothness between her legs went unnoticed by several passerby before she realized where she was.

Trying to remember finally brought information to the forefront of her mind and she smirked imaging all the ways to get her **** on those that had tormented her growing up.