Lucy couldn't make a sound, too shocked, as she heard a sparkling sound around them. Angie was not moving, still cross-legged, the pen and papers around her, looking firmly at the doll on the couch. And Lucy's shock grew to crazier level, as suddenly, Angie started shrinking.
Under her very eyes, Angie was losing inch after inch every second, and didn't seem panicked at all. Lucy, on the other side, was too terrified to move, and looked lower and lower with every passing second to follow the shrinking Angie, who was 4 feet, then 3, then 2... and within moments, was under 1 foot tall. As Angie went on shrinking, she soon was under 5 inches, then 4... 3... 2...1... and Lucy had difficulties seeing her.
Then, she lost sight of her.
"Angie?" asked Lucy with a shaking voice. She started getting on her four, trying to search for her friend, when she noticed a black dot on a piece of paper that had been just under Angie. The moment she spotted it, the dot reduced in size until it was invisible. Then, like invisible fingers were at play, the paper folded itself, and left the ground to magically fly to the couch. Lucy was frozen, as she looked at the paper going right for the doll's mouth, before disappearing in.
The doll's mouth closed by itself, and the transformation started.
First, her silicon skin started to get more lively colors. It kept the strange, smooth appearance, delicate appearance but still became natural skin. The hairs on the doll's head moved, turning into real hairs, and on her face, her lips took a nice, red color. Her face, designed in a workshop on some model made to arouse men, got slight adjustments, taking some traits from Lucy's family. Her eyebrows, her nose... it was slight, but something was there. And still, she was ridiculously sexy.
Lucy's eyes were attracted to the doll's breasts, as they started moving. Ready to explode until now, the skin expanded and the breasts took a more natural, teardrop shape, while keeping the football size Lucy had given them. At the end, her nipples grew, puffed, and took a nice, pink color, complimenting the massive melons they were at the top of.
Head to toe, the doll was turning into a real human, until the sparkling sound diminished, and the changes seemed to slow down.
Lucy looked at what looked like a human built for sex. Everything about her looking like it had been made in a workshop. And it had been. And now, it was real.
Lucy stood up slowly, as she feared something went wrong, and approached the body. Was... Angie dead? Did she just turn into a body?
"Ah!" exclaimed Lucy, as out of the blue, the body started breathing, slowly, but now, everything seemed functional about her. It reassured Lucy in a way. She closed gently on her face, her eyes taking quick glances at the giant breathes moving with each breath, up and down... up and down...
"Aaaah!" shrieked Lucy as when she looked up again at the face under her, she met green eyes looking right at her.
Lucy took a few steps back, while the girl in front of her silently sat in the couch, before standing up... and up... and Lucy realized the doll had been taller than she was. The girl was 5'10.
"Angie? Angie Marsh?" asked timidly Lucy, unsure of who she was speaking to.
"No." the girl said "I'm Angie. Angie MacMillan."
"Is this real? Angie, it can't be? What happened? I'm confused, Angie!" panicked Lucy.
"Calm down." Angie said, naked as she picked down the dictaphone and had her gigantic breasts on her way as she did, laughing as she almost knocked herself with them "Eh... looks like I'll need some time to adapt to these... but do they feel good!"
"Angie, please, explain!" almost cried Lucy.
"Calm down I said, shhh..." Angie closed on her, and suddenly, hugged her, Lucy feeling the enormous breasts squished against her. It was enough to calm her down instantly. Angie patted her head. "There. I'm your big sister now. And you can hug my big tits whenever you feel confused, little sister."
"But... how? What will everyone say?"
"Listen Lucy, I received this strange device today... for the worst day of my life. I don't think it was a coincidence. It can make things come true. As I said, you're the only person I can trust. You're more than my best friend. We were like sisters. Now, I'm really your sister. My family sucked. My life sucked. It's over. Thanks to you, I have a brand new life, we wrote together. I'm the big sister you wrote about. So, yes, I can feel how I'm strongly bisexual now, and I have no problem with you playing with my tits. To everyone else, Angie Marsh never existed."
"But... no, it can't be!" Lucy exclaimed "My parents won't..;"
"Everyone, even your parents, think I'm their daughter now. And indeed, I am. Only you and I remember I used to be someone else. Slowly, we'll probably both have memories of this new reality. But we'll keep the ones of the other, past one. Don't worry, everything is under control. Today was the day to say goodbye to my past life. Just in a way even I wouldn't have expected."
"But..."
"Girls? Are you down there?" asked a voice in the stairway leading to the basement.
"My dad is back! Hide, quick!" Lucy said at the 5'10 super busty naked girl, too confused to fully realize what she said.
"No need."
They heard the steps, and soon, Mr MacMillan appeared downstairs. He looked right at the naked girl... and sighed.
"Angie, would you please cover yourself?"
"But dad, I'm home, there's no one but us there..." Angie replied with confidence.
"I know, but your habit of walking around naked is a little disturbing, you know? A neighbor will see you one day and..."
"Okay, okay, I'll think about it." Angie said.
The man left, and Lucy was agape. He said he was used to having this naked, super sexy girl around? She called him "Dad"?
"So... everything you said... was true?" Lucy stuttered.
"Yes. And everything we wrote was too. The very reason why I can walk around like this. Remember? You wrote that I was walking around naked."
Lucy couldn't say a thing. So, Angie did.
"Now, my skin still feels a little... tight. I think a good shower will help. And guess who wrote I loved letting you watch?" winked Angie.
She then walked away, moaning very slightly as her breasts bounced easily, and as they wrote, it was quite pleasurable.. Lucy followed her with her eyes, confused... and damn aroused.
Sun Feb 12 00:00:00 2017