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Published: 2023-09-07 05:29:27 +0000 UTC; Views: 39809; Favourites: 222; Downloads: 0
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Heather Long is a young 19 year old girl. She is a university student for about a whole year and sense then she had only passed 3 exams in a short time. However Heather is slow to catch up with the other students because her grade point average is very low and since high school she has always shown that due to her part is being distracted with miscellaneous activities. This thing of hers prevents her from approaching a greater status. Despite her parents giving Heather many ultimatums, it still falls flat.
If there was anyone else that Heather has a focus on, it was the smartest girl in her class, Emily Frist. Heather watches as Emily was the first to turn in her exam, like always. Homework, projects, it doesn't matter, Emily had been a target for Heather for a long time since the start of her semester. Heather knew that where wouldn’t be a whole lot to fret from as she knew that tomorrow will be different.
About a few weeks prior while Heather was cleaning out the attic; she stumbled upon an purple orb amongst her late grandmothers belonging. The orb flashes white marking in all sorts of languages and words, pictures of strange mythological animals, along with tons of other symbols and hieroglyphs. There was also a book to go along with it, Heather flipped through until she found a page in english. The book explains how the orb was magic and can cast any spell based on the mindset and focus. Heather spent the whole night studying and perfecting a spell; however if one places too much of a strong focus, they would burn out the orb and the changes with stay permanent. Heather smiles knowing that to beat Emily was to gain her brains and step up further as the smart one.
Heather got up early and ready up her belongings, including the purple orb. Heather figured that she won’t be needing much today, being confident that Emily would have all of what Heather needed. Heather walked downstairs to the kitchen to greet her mother for the last time before heading off to school before heading off to plan out her new wonderful life ahead.
Heather was able to get to the classroom along with everyone else. She watches as Emily walks into the classroom, Heather ready’s her orb and places all of her deep concentration with in. As Heather was doing it, the overweight student Priscilla Gamby, a woman in her thirties, a blue haired goth woman with several tattoos, skin pale as snow and a very plump body, not too fat but not even remotely thin, had walked into the classroom. As Priscilla was on her way to get to her seat, her overweight size had accidentally bumped into Heather and nudging her quite a bit. The nudge had made Heather irritated over how Priscilla didn’t even apologize. Heather knew Priscilla for some long time, she should have been at an age to graduate but many of her own hobbies had held her back, Heather knew she’ll have to eventually get her degree sooner or else she would end up like Priscilla.
What Heather hadn’t realize that her focus went from Emily to Priscilla, next the purple orb flashed a bright wave before it turned to charcoal black. That’s when Heather and Priscilla felt the need to go to the bathroom, they rushed to the girls room and went into a stall. No longer than a few seconds later, Heather and Priscilla felt body started to feel fuzzy and tingly. “Is it working? This is going to be awesome. I get to finally be the smart one” Heather thought to herself very gleefully, not expecting what would come next.
Something happens near her feet: the white Nike sneakers turn dark blue, but Heather doesn't notice. But that's just the beginning, because Heather felt her breasts are starting to feel tight in her bra. Slowly, Heather's breasts, a tiny A-cup, grew to a simple B-cup. She goes from a lively C-cup to a big, round and beautiful D-cup. Her bra and her top have adjusted to the new dimension and now her cleavage has increased because it's hard for the same type of top not to keep that flashy. Her small perky sized ass gets bigger and softer, resulting in a round bubbly look that a girl would kill to have. Throughout this process, Heather stopped feeling excitement and was absolutely concerned since she knew that Emily was not busty, which means she has to be turning into someone else.
For Priscilla, her blue hair has turned dirty blonde. She felt her breasts slowly deflate like balloons, she shrunk from a big and round D-cup, to a smaller C-cup. They then shrank to an ample B-cup before stopping at a very tiny A-cup. Priscilla’s rear end started deflating much like her chest, going from wide and big to small and perky. Before she realizes it, however, something else happens to Heather: her blonde hair darkens, becoming blue and taking on a wavey appearance and lengthening more to Heather’s shoulders. Even Priscilla’s skin tans a little while Heather’s bleached to a snowy looking texture.
Heather’s beige pants turns to black and tightens around her legs; becoming leggings. Her gray top darkens and lengthens all over her body and arms, turning black and becoming a shirt.It was the exact same clothing that Priscilla was wear though it was fill fitting. Heather’s stomach begins to protrude and her lean, slender belly grows bigger and bigger, creating her love handles close to hers as well. Her thighs not only grow large, thicken and fill up with fat, but adapt to her new shape, while her arms widen, increasing the size of the designs. Her already huge boobs keep on growing larger, becoming an E-Cup first and then ending up with an F-Cup.
Priscilla had her belly shrink, her love handles melt away as her belly isn’t limping over the waistline her tights anymore. It was shrinking quickly, her waist is much more narrow as much as Priscilla’s belly is more toned and slender. Priscilla’s tights turned to beige as the fabric turning to denim. Her black shirt lightening to gray and shrinking to a top. Her legs had lost a lot of fat as the thickness within them deteriorated.
The only thing that hasn't changed yet is Priscilla and Heather’s faces, but not for much: her cute features begin to get rounder and older, giving her the look of a woman in her thirties. Her lips become fuller and her face is restructured so that she looks recognizable. For Priscilla’s face it was appearing less round and youthal, appearing to be at the age of 19.
In all this it is remarkable with how quickly Heather and Priscilla changed places. Heather in Priscilla;s body is mortified with the sight of having to be fatter and older sense it was a predicament to the plans that Heather had already set in stone wit the orbs magic. The two would have continued on arguing with each other and enter into confrontation, but there was a sensation in there minds that tells them to go back to class and carry on like usual. Both Priscilla and Heather went back to the classroom reluctantly.
The two returned to their seats, giving dirty glares at each other’s swapped bodies. Priscilla was extremely vindictive against Heather but there was something else tingling with her mind. There was a much greater passion and responsibility to further her own studies. Usually Priscilla hadn’t had taken a long dedication towards her own degree but had a greater presence as an online media influencer. Priscilla knows that she should be taking her studies much more seriously if she was gonna be an english teacher.
Heather also knew she was trying to gain Emily’s body to boost her own intelligence, but it seems that it was dwindling slightly. Her focus and prioritization on academic study’s are meaning less and less to Heather. In fact Heather recalled having a much greater presence on her own social media accounts. But Heather knew that she has no specialty there, especially sense she is placed in a fatter and older body.
But it's not like there was any problem with that, it was something that Heather wouldn’t mind. Both the two woman had there minds fog and alter the harder they thought about there goals and desires. The longer they did so, the more so that Heather would no longer think of herself as being Heather Long anymore as so for Priscilla Gamby.
The class had ended and so two would the new Heather and the new Priscilla separate from each other. The new Heather continued on with her goals to become an english teacher as the Priscilla went on to abandon her studies and used her social media presence to generate a much more broader meaning and spread awareness for issues that actually matter.
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