“Here goes,” Freddie said, wondering idly why he had received so many points from the climax Xei Li had given him. Summoning his will, he punched the plus sign by her legs three times, adding three inches to her legs to bring her to a modelesque 5’9”. He did the same, twice, for her breasts, bringing her even with Lindsay’s D-cups. And he still had ten more points!
Xei Li watched in amazement as the ground moved further away. Her hands twitched, then moved up to cup her burgeoning breasts as well. She gave Freddie a shocked look as he considered his next changes.
He spent the remaining ten points on her fitness level, then sat back and watched the resulting changes occur.
Xei Li’s abs sculpted into chiseled, athletic perfection. Her glutes and hips rounded with feminine muscle. Her legs and arms looked unbelievable, slim but with hard, defined musculature that looked as if carved from stone. She looked like something along the lines of a triathlete supermodel.
Running to the floor-length mirror in my bedroom, Xei Li twisted her sinewed torso, muscles rippling with every movement as she eyed every part of her new body. Freddie heard a gasp of pleasure as she surveyed the new her. Clearly, she was pleased with the results of his handiwork.
She ran back over to him, jumping on top of him on the bed and giving him a lung-crushing hug before bounding up, half-donning her clothes and running out the door without another word.
Freddie lay on the bed, puzzling out the rather confusing experience with Xei Li… and Lindsay. He felt as if the girls were using him more than anything else, not that he entirely minded. Having increasingly beautiful girls jumping his bones wasn’t exactly an unpleasant experience. Still, he found himself wishing for something more… fulfilling.
A buzz from the apartment intercom interrupted his thoughts. He jumped up and walked to his apartment door, pressing the talk button.
“Who is it?”
“It’s Lindsay. May I come up?”
“Oh! Um… sure!”
Freddie slumped against the wall by the intercom. What should he do? He had a good idea of what Lindsay was going to want to do. Should he do it? Should he hold out for something more? Was he okay with being a tool for his coworkers to become better and better looking? As he considered, he heard a knock on the door. He opened it.
Lindsay stood there in an open trench coat, wearing nothing underneath but a lacy black bra and panties. She looked amazing. Not as fit as Xei Li was, perhaps, but amazing… and he knew that she could probably look still more amazing within the hour. As his gaze reluctantly returned to her face, he saw that she was biting her lower lip.
“May I come in?”
He opened the door wider, and she slipped in the door, breasts brushing against him on the way...
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