Amanda glanced around the still empty hallway then retreated to the school restroom again.

Without even hesitating she squirmed out of her tank top and regarded her new breasts in the mirror. "Oh my god..." she gasped again. They were perfect. Full, rounded, no hint of sag, perky nipples. She bounced lightly on the balls of her feet and giggled at their motion. What else could she try to change?

"I'm too damn short," she declared to her reflection with the porn star boobs before she tugged her tank top back on again. Her reflection smirked back at her. The top was too small for her new assets but it displayed them very nicely.

Amanda clenched her eyes closed again. The "kaleidoscope" appeared right away, the swirling colors gaining clarity faster than before. "Taller, bigger," she mumbled to herself as she began to fall into the weird pulse again. What color? "Bigger..." A vibrant green sprung forward and filled her vision, her back arched with sudden tension and she exhaled like she had been punched in the stomach. Her body tingled. This rush of sensation wasn't erotic, it was far more primal and satisfying, she didn't have anything to compare it to and she couldn't tell what it was doing to her body.

Indecision warred with the sensory overload and she finally opened her eyes to see what was happening.