Vanessa was about to yell at her sister (per usual), but paused for a moment. She had power over all reality now. Why couldn't she just be kind to Wendy? What did she possibly have to prove to her sister?
“Hey sis, can I tell you a story?” Vanessa asked with a sincere smile.
“What are you talking about?!” Wendy sneered back, confused and frustrated with her sister.
“It's about you,” Vanessa responded as she put the dictaphone to record.
“You're only two years younger than me and you were always going to be absolute hottie. You aren't terribly tall, maybe like 5'3”, but you could easily be a model.”
Vanessa watched as Wendy grew a couple inches. Her cheekbones shifted, her lips plumped up, she became skinnier and her hips darted out more. Her bright green eyes lit up the room.
“You always loved having long hair. Ever since you were young, your luminescent red hair went down just above your butt.”
Wendy's hair began to grow. It shined like it belonged in a shampoo commercial. She currently had it in a ponytail.
“You never did become as tall as me.”
Vanessa always thought shorter girls looked cuter. Plus, then the shorter guys would have a chance too.
“But, you became so much bustier than me. Ever since my boobs started to grow, you wanted a pair of your own. Every once in a while, I would hear you pray at night, asking for a nice chest.”
Wendy's chest began to inflate slightly. They looked so firm and perky on her slight frame.
“You absolutely rocketed past me. When I had gotten my first D cup bra, you were at a C cup. When I got my first F-cup, you got your first E. And it didn't stop. Soon, you were playfully stealing my bras to show how they fit on you. Then, you were playfully stealing them to show how you overflowed them.”
Wendy's growth started to accelerate. Her entire torso became defined by a chest that started as a pair of baseballs and were quickly moving to cantaloupe size.
“Finally, you stopped at a 28J cup. You were the biggest in school. Probably the biggest in town”
Vanessa stopped recording. What kind of girl wouldn't love a massive chest? “You're welcome, sis.” Vanessa whispered to herself.
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