The dictaphone

Kimberly smiled at the red light, the device ready to record anything she would say, and went for it, talking slowly.

"My father isn't an employee : he's the CEO of the bank, and things are going really well for him. He's a very tall and handsome man, brilliant, and his daughter received his nice genes."

Kimberly heard the sparkling sound, and soon, she was Maria next to her going less and less impressive as she was growing to 5'1... 5'2... 5'3... then, Maria turned and Kimberly smiled, looking at her eyes happily without having to look up, and soon, had to look down. She felt her face changing a bit, as she was going prettier, and she continued to grow until she was 5'6. Nowhere like big, but now she wasn't small anymore. She smiled, and suddenly had a strong headache as she was suddenly smarter than she had ever been. She saw in her bag a test with a big red "C" on it quickly turning into a "B", then a "A" as she was an excellent student now.

The girl took her wallet out and looked at the picture inside : the original had been her parents on a small bridge in a park, and she was between them, looking ridiculously small with her underdeveloped body. Now, her father was still basically the same, but was somewhere around 6'8 with a proud smile, luxurious clothes and looking better and more sure of himself. Next to him was Kimberly, now a 5'6 athletic girl looking almost like a model, with jewelry and expensive clothes, the face still familiar but better than before, and then was her mother, smaller than she was now, at 5'4. Kimberly couldn't wait to enhance her to enhance her own DNA and life. She pressed again the record button.

"My mother is the owner of her own company, and is incredibly rich, just like my father. She's super brilliant too, and tall, and had such a body that quite few times, people asked her if she wanted to pose for them"

Kimberly clothes, which strangely hadn't changed until then, suddenly began to change as there was now so much money in the family that having regular clothes was sounding stupid. All the things she had turned into expensive ones, while she was growing again : 5'6... 5'7.. 5'8...

The girl moaned as she was shooting up, Maria, formerly impressive, now looking small next to her. She could feel herself enlarging, and suddenly, felt her chest surging out, as her breasts and bra were enlarging quite quickly : Kimberly looked down and saw round breasts tensing her molding shirt, and smiled as she reached the B cup... then the C... and stopped there, something she wasn't expecting. I should have been clearer : people like to take pictures of toned women, not too busty ones.

The tingling sensation faded, but again, everything seemed to change as her vision blurred. Kimberly waited a few seconds and when it stopped, she was looking at herself in a rear mirror.

Someone honked behind her, and Kimberly realized that she was in the driver seat of a black sport car ; she didn't know how to drive, but her body seemed to know, as she quickly went to park near the sidewalk to think. In the rear mirror she had seen herself, well, a prettier herself looking at her, and from what she could see, she now had a body made for a modeling career. She was rich ! Popular ! Maybe even famous !

"What are you doing Kimberly ? Aren't we going to school ?"

Kimberly turned only to see Maria sitting in the passenger seat. She frowned at her, wondering what she was doing there.

"What's up Kim ? You're strange today ? Hellooo, I'm you're best friend and you drive me to school like you do every morning, stop daydreaming when you're driving please !"

Kimberly barely listened to her, as she was too busy patting her own new body. Maria said something in spanish, like if she was shocked when Kimberly groped her own breasts in front of her like if she was discovering them, before laughing, as all this was real !