As nice as James had always been to her, his mother had been snide and mean. Lyida knew from the conversations around the school that she was considered a, to quote, "Grade A, First Class MILF". When she'd been smaller she'd had to appreciate and envy the woman's 5'11" body - legs that went on forever, tits that cast a sizeable shadow of their own, an hourglass figure. Even with her new body, James' mother made her feel a little inadequate in the femininity department.

"Lydia, what the hell happened to you.", Mrs. James asked. That's right - the poor boy was named James James. "You've got from shrimp to freak overnight." - the shorter woman mocked. "How'd you do this?" Mrs. James genuinely wanted to know - as much as she didn't appreciate the look of Lydia, she figured that adding that much height and toned muscle to her body could only make her sexier.

"Just this.", Lydia replied as she blasted the woman with the gun set to maximum drain on both settings. What surprised Lydia most about the transformation Mrs. James underwent was how her feminity seemed to be decreased along with her muscle. The gun sucked her breasts down to nothing and made her legs look stumpy as surely as it reduced her muscle tone to hanging flab.

With the gun now charged up with Mrs. James' energy, Lydia wondered at the possibility. Sure, there was little strength to be had in the gun - but she had stole 3' of height that could be added to herself - and if it gave her all the beauty it had drained as well she'd be the strongest, sexiest, tallest being EVER!