YES!

Placing the mini Carrie on the table for a moment, you grab her phone from the table and send a text to her sister asking her to come over over to hang out.

“How am I going to convince Kylie to let me fuck her?” You ask.

Carrie looks at you funny for a moment. “Silly, just use the app and make her a horny bitch in heat the moment she gets here. All you have to do is type in her name in the search bar in the app and her stats page will pop up!”

I did as she said and typed in Kylie’s name and found her page almost instantly. A low quality image of Kylie in summer jean shorts, a tube top and a tiny red jacket popped up, along with a summary of her attributes and qualities.

“She’s a bit of a chronic Art student. I know she keeps saying that one day she will have her own tattoo shop, but please! She’s always been more interested in paint and ink than her canvases. Even when they are throwing themselves at her feet.” Carrie says while climbing around the furniture.

“Time to fix that!”

Carries phone started ringing with the caller ID being Kylie. She motions for me to put the phone down, which you do, after which she then takes off her house socks and jumps on the oversized answer button.

“Hey Kylie! How’s my favorite little sister!” She answers.

After giving you a shooing motion and a wink, you take your phone and head back to the bedroom while the sisters chat it up.

Taking a moment to pull up your own page, you make some “minor” adjustments. After everything is finished growing, you realize you may need to get a new wardrobe after this. Not only are your shirts going to be a pain trying to get into with all the new muscle you added, but your new “Magnum+” sized cock will require some bigger threads to contain its girth. As is, while it’s soft, a noticeable bulge forms in your pants.

You head back into the main room to join Carrie to find that her conversation with her sister is nearing its conclusion.

“I know sis, but there’s really nothing you can do about it! You know you should get out more! It will help! Besides, are you really going to turn down Los Rico Flan? I know they are making a fresh one today!”

“….Fiiiiine! I’ll be there in 30.”

“Thanks sis! Love ya! Byyyyyyeeeeee” Carrie declares while laying on her side next to the phone.

She looks up to you with a grin, then a frown, and pure lust as she realizes some of the more obvious changes you have made.

“So, you heard her. 30 minutes until she gets here. How do you want to spend it big boy?” She says with a sultry smile.