The Power of the Mind

My name is Verionica. I'm 22 years old, and I just finished college. For the past few weeks I've been having the same dream. I was laying, naked, on a slab of some cold material. I was strapped to the slab, with my legs spread apart. Then, two masked people would walk in with some kind of vial. Naturally, I was scared shitless, so I would keeping fighting them when they tried to inject whatever was in that thing. Every time I had that dream, I somehow succeeded in knocking the vial out. Until today, that is. And I was crazy for having doubted them for a second.

Yesterday night was a stressful one for me. I couldn't find a job interview that would take an economics major, and my mom got laid of her job. My father died two weeks earlier in a car crash, and my younger sister kept pestering me about her junior year in high school. I was sick and fed up with all the complaining, and when I fell asleep, I didn't really think about my dream.

This time, they successfully injected the vial into me, and I woke up with a start after that. Feeling a bit dizzy, I walked into my bathroom and turned on the lights. My frizzled hair came into view and I came to notice how ugly I was. I had some saggy tits, small as an A cup. My belly was a bit big, as I put on a few pounds that day. My ass was also tiny and jiggled a lot. I sighed and wished I could fix these problems. Then it happened. I felt a strange tingle.

Suddenly, I thought how nice it would be to have a perfect body. Like that was ever going to happen. Then it did.

I couldn't believe my eyes as I saw my breasts growing from a saggy A cup to a solid D cup, while I lost all my extra pounds into a slim and sexy body, with my ass growing bigger and bigger until it was huge. I slapped it a few times in shock. It was firmer than the sexiest ass on the planet.