As I was making a sandwish for my man, I felt my boobs and hips growing and my feets changing. By the time I finished, my tits were nearly the C-cup and my feet finished turning into a flesh and bone high heels.
I bring him his sandwish as he was looking TV, he took it and looked at me with an angry face.
"And my beer ? For god sake do I have to tell you everything stupid girl ?" She yell with her loud voice.
"I'm... sorry... don't correct me I go take one." My body said as I was injuriate her mentaly.
I searched for a beer and bring him one, this time my breasts was D-cup size and with my petite body they started to be heavy, but he still wasn't happy.
I was scared he forget me and I'll become a freak. But I didn't want to upset him neither, so I waited.
DD-cup, my hips was very large too.
E-cup, the dress was starting to feel tight.
F-cup, The fabric was taut around my massive tits and my huge hips when he finaly release my by a "stop !" relieving.
"Now, now, my little bimbo..." he says with his scary voice.
