After she had hung up the phone, Cheryl walked out the door, still wearing her church clothes; which were a white blouse, a black knee length skirt, a black sweater and a pair of black 1-inch heels. As Cheryl walked down the walk to the driveway, she reached up to her hair and pulled it out of its bun and let the shoulder length brown locks hang freely. She got into her car and pulled out of the drive way, as she was doing that, Cheryl's skin seemed to youth-en--the wrinkles on her face vanished--and her hair lost the small amount of grey it had as the color darkened.
Cheryl couldn't get her mind off of Larry and his friends, 'I can't wait to meet up with Larry and hang out! Just thinking about him makes me feel younger!'
Almost as if it was responding to her thoughts, Cheryl's body began to change. Her slightly pudgy belly shrank till it was flat, her waist thinned, her sagging breasts firmed and rose up and seemed to gain a cup size as they filled her B cup's till the tightness vanished--what had happened was her bra disappeared, leaving her braless, new D cup breasts pressing against her blouse. Her hair then lengthened till it reached mid back length as Cheryl drove down the street.
While driving, she unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse, exposing a generous amount of cleavage. As Cheryl was doing that, her rear inflated into a nice bubble but and her hips widened slightly. Cheryl pulled her blouse from her skirt, unbuttoned the rest of the buttons and knotted it just below her breasts, leaving her entire stomach bare. It was then she felt a slight burning coming from her belly and as Cheryl rubbed a hand over it she could feel her stomach muscles toning till they became a visible six-pack. As her fingers brushed over her toned waist, waves of excitement swept through her body.
A few minutes latter Cheryl was waiting at a red light when she had the urge to arch her back, which she did and it thrust her rack out just nicely. She then looked into her mirror and scowled in disgust at her makeup. Once the light turned green, Cheryl pulled into an empty parking lot and pulled her makeup kit from her purse. As she began applying the cosmetics her skin darkened once more till it had a golden tan tone and her hair grew again till it reached her waist. When she was done with her makeup, Cheryl's face looked like that of a prettier version of her old one.
After a looking her self over once more in the mirror, Cheryl smiled and started the car once more, thoughts of Larry and his friends filling her head.
