the library

You have an hour to kill before your next class, so you head to the library to read some magazines. In the library, you see another girl you are familiar with. Heather Tomlin had the same major as you, so you shared a few classes. She was polite if a bit cold to you, and when you tried to engage her in conversation, she would just answer in one syllable words until you gave up.

She's a pretty brunette in a girl-next-door kind of way. with small tits, and a nice butt.

You walk over to Heather. "Hey, Heather, whatcha working on?"

She looks up at you and flashes a brief fake smile. "Doing a paper on how sexism in sports hurts female athletes who aren't considered a man's ideal image of of a sexy woman. Going to present it at a conference of college feminists later this week." She then gives you a smug look.

"Oh, good luck with that. There's a lot of sexy female athletes you can put in a power point presentation. I can give you a few names if you want."

She gives you a disgusted look, shakes her head, then looks back down at her notes.

You walk away and find a seat behind her. You are really going to screw with her. You take out the gun. You find the dial has almost unlimited options, but as this thing is either magic or some bizarre sci-fi tool, you accept it. You set on dial for aware, and then on the other dial find a setting for platinum blonde, and zap Heather.

Her brunette hair tuns platinum blonde. She has not seemed to notice.

You then find you can adjust the dial for body shape. You select hourglass and zap Heather.

This time Heather notices as her breasts, butt, and hips expand, but her clothes did not. Her jeans rip, and her tops stretch and rip. "Oh my god! What the hell?" She stands up, giving you a view of her new 38-26-38 body. Her jeans have ripped right down the middle of the seat, and her white panties have crept up her ass crack. She reaches around and feels the exposed flesh of her butt.

You hide the gun under the table as Heather turns and looks at you with panic in her eyes. "Everything OK?"

"My body! It just expanded!"

"Really, I didn't notice."

Heather is freaking out. She quickly gathers all of her papers and shoves them into her backpack as her ripped jeans start to slide down. "Fuck, fuck fuck!" she says. She does her best to hold her jeans up as she runs out.

Just before she goes, you dial the gun to nympho and zap Heather just before she ducks out of sight. You smile and notice you have a hard on now.