Victoria blinked at Harry.
“You said this was supposed to make me smarter, right?”
“Yes, the uh, polycarbonate connections should, um, swell your neurons,” Harry quickly stammered, trying desperately to dig himself out of the hole he was in.”
Victoria shook her head. As Harry watched, her Raven hair began to lighten into a dirty blonde, then platinum, then reaching an almost pure white.
“Well, I don’t feel smarter. In fact, I’m actually starting to get a headache.”
The hair change had shocked Harry, but now he could barely keep his jaw from dropping. Victoria was well known for her petit body structure around campus; in fact rumor was she didn’t even need a bra due to her lack of a chest. Now, Harry watched as her left breast swelled up to a plump D cup. A couple seconds later, her right breast followed suit.
“Um, Harry, did you like, llie about this?”
Harry watched as Victoria’s hips plumped up, becoming wider and more suited for ch1ld bearing. She started to slouch a bit, and her hand unconsciously crept toward her chest, scratching and rubbing her new assets.
“No of course not Victoria.”
Victoria blinked once, twice, then her eyes rolled back in her head and she started shaking. Harry, fearing the poor girl was having a stroke, ran forward and grabbed her by the shoulders. At the touch Victoria looked dead into Harry’s eyes, her pupils now containing pink hearts. She giggled and started playing with a lock of her hair.
“Well then, like, my brain must be super big. And do you, like, know what it’s telling me?”
The newly created bimbo leaned forward and whispered the answer into Harry’s ear.
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