Roshi first Modifies Bulma's Body

Roshi looked up and down at the bluenette. It had been many years since they first met, and while Bulma was still quite lovely in the eyes of the old Master, there was no denying that age and years of raising children had taken its toll. And Roshi was a fan of...Exaggerated proportions, to say the least. With complete control over her body, there really was very little limit to what Bulma could become for the perverted Master.

"Ah yes, Bulma. Please, give me a twirl, show me what I'm working with here." Bulma's head tilted slightly and she made a puzzled face, confused at what Roshi meant. She discarded this thought quickly and smiled warmly.

"Of course, Master!" Bulma spun around slowly, showing her body and outfit to Roshi. She was donning her usual white labcoat worn over some blue jeans and some top underneath. No, this wouldn't do.

"Bulma, take that labcoat off. I need to really see things." Without a response, Bulma removed her labcoat. She stood there, waiting for Roshi's input. Roshi thought of the many choices at his disposal...