The console bay was claustrophobic, humming with heat. You reached for the last bundle of wires, but Pandora pulsed. Green light swallowed your arms, racing across your chest. You cried out as your shirt stretched forward, nipples pressing tight against fabric before giving way.

 

Your chest swelled in rapid bursts—A, B, C, until you were staring down at breasts straining your clothes into painful seams. They were heavy, sensitive, alive. Your waist tightened, your hips flaring outward to balance the new weight. Pants dug into your thighs as fat redistributed, building an unmistakable curve to your ass.

 

“Holy shit!” Liam’s voice cracked. “It’s rewriting you!”

 

Maya’s amber eyes widened. She crossed her arms, but her lips curled into a smirk. “Nice tits, boss. C-cup, maybe D? Oh no—keep watching, Liam, they’re still growing.”

 

She wasn’t wrong. Your chest finally settled at a round, full D-cup, your nipples hardened under the lab’s sterile chill. Every movement of your body now had bounce and sway.

 

The last thing to change was your face—bones softening, lips plumping, hair lengthening into a tousled frame that brushed your shoulders. You gasped, hearing the higher pitch of your own voice echo back, but carried on with your manual changes and made the final adjustment.

 

Pandora shut down, satisfied. You crawled out from under the machine, stumbling in your altered body. The lab stared—scientists, friends, rivals—all silent witnesses.

 

"So... how do you feel?" Liam asked.

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