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The Ultimate App Part 3- By Toxic Allie
(Author's Note: I do not own any rights or any shares to do with Bud
Lite or the Apple iPhone. Those names are used in the story for plot
purposes only and because they are current in today's world. Also, you
may want to read the first part of "The Ultimate App" so you can
understand what is going on, instead of being thrust into the story.)
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Chapter 3
Walking down the street I took a breath of air in and sighed as I
exhaled it out. "Fuck it is hot out here," I said in Lizzy's voice. For
the beginning of April it was way too hot to be thought of as April. My
hair was feeling heavier due in large part to the sweat that had built
up in my hair.
Beads of sweat were forming above Lizzy's tine yet perky tits and some
running down between into her cleavage. The feeling tickled and my
nervous system reacted by my nipples hardening. Coming up to a bodega I
spotted a decently sized mirror and stopped in front of it.
"Wow. I look like a mess," I said as I hooked a loose strand of wet
hair behind me ears.
"Hey babe," someone said. Most likely they were not talking to me since
I doubt anyone who knew Lizzy lived around the West Village.
"Heyy," I heard again. This time a bit more exaggeration on how it was
said.
I ignored it. Studying my reflection I found that the little droplets
of sweat made my tan skin glisten and have a sexy shine to it. Pleased
with what I saw I blew myself a kiss and continued walking.
"Fine whatever bitch." Was what I heard this time. And I also knew that
it was directed at me.
I turned around and did a quick scan of whom the voice belonged to. I
instantly spotted the evil scum that was filling up the streets of New
York like a plague. A hipster. He was standing there wearing cargo
shorts with a tight undersized green t-shirt. Adorning his head was an
ill fitting fedora. His feet were covered by those shoes that outline
your toes. Like a second skin.
His hair was a terrible mess of greasy curls. His stubble looked like
it was afraid to come out. I almost wanted to smack this guy on general
principal.
"I beg your pardon?" I asked him. What I really wanted to say was,
"Fuck off." But I am too nice of a person.
The guy looked at me with a pissed off expression, "Oh it takes me to
call you a bitch for you to look at me?" He said in the smuggest tone
ever.
"Whatever," I said as I knew that even if I said something back he
would continue to talk. I turned around and began to walk away until I
heard him speak again.
"I knew you were a bitch."
I stopped where I was and slowly turned around. This guy was obviously
the opposite of me. Where as if a girl turned me down, I would take it
in stride. But this ass hole. He has something coming to him.
"Was that necessary?" I asked him as I took out my iPhone and began to
enter the app. I quickly tapped the "LOAD NEW" selection and logged
into Facebook.
The guy gave a sly smile, "So you gonna talk to me now or not?" The guy
asked me as if I was now obligated to do so. I looked up from my phone
as my finger saved a picture of Lizzy's best friend, Faye into the Load
box. "Sure, let's talk," I said as I gave him Lizzy's fakest smile.
I quickly took a engaged the camera through the app and showed the
system who would transform into Faye. I began to walk as I did I
giggled, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know you were talking to me..." I
said as I walked down an alley way. As he followed me the words "FULL"
"PHYSICAL" or "CLOTHING" appeared on the screen. I smiled as I tapped
"FULL".
After that, once again, the word "TRANSFORM?" appeared with a green
"YES" and a red "NO" underneath it.
"Yeah, whatever," the guy said as if he did nothing wrong and there was
nothing he could have done differently. "Oh, it's ok. Trust me... It
will all be ok..." I then dropped my thumb down on "YES" and watched
the screen flash.
I spun around on my heel and looked at the guy as he stood there.
Almost as if frozen. His face had a curious expression on it. I smiled
to myself as I would now have a friend to hang around with, and rid
myself of this loser for the time being.
My eyes focuses on his face which was becoming much thinner. His cheeks
sucked into his face as his jaw filed down some. His nose grew slightly
longer and widened out a bit. Faye's nose now sat upon his face. I
watched as his forehead shrunk along with his ears and lips. His lips
then slightly pouted out.
I let out a giggle as I saw the changes happening and figured that this
is what I must have looked like when turning into Lizzy. I focused back
on this hipster fuck and watched as his face softened up and his skin
lightened and become speckled with freckles that I knew Faye to have.
Faye's face no sat atop this hideous manly body. But the one thing that
was wrong, was the facial hair that was still there. Almost as if on
cue, I watched as the small stubbly black strands of hair pulled into
his face along with the rest of his body hair.
I heard some snapping and cracking as I noticed his waist pulled in on
him and he had lost some height. I watched as his skin shifted around
and some muscle and fat tissue rushed away from certain spots and
traveled to other spots.
Two noticeable orbs began to push under his shirt. I smiled as I knew
he would now be the proud wearer of Faye's modest C cup breasts. I
watched as his clothing changed as well. His green shirt became a tight
little white tank top. His cargo shorts shrunk down becoming a pair of
denim short shorts. His ridiculous footwear shifted into a pair of
sandals.. I watched a black bra formed underneath his tank and covered
and supported his new tits.
About 5 minutes later the changes were done and Faye was standing there
with a confused look on her face. "Lizzy?" she asked, "where are we
going? I thought we were going to eat?" Faye said in rapid fire pace
like I knew her too.
I just smiled at my new found friend. "We are hun, we just had to cut
through here first," I said as I continued through the alley way ad
Faye followed.
Arriving at the little Caf? I knew right down the block from my
apartment, Faye and I took a seat.
"May I take your order," the cute little waitress said as she walked up
to our table with a smile and her pen and pad already in her hands.
Faye looked up at her and returned the smile, "Oh yes, I would like a
small shrimp caser salad and a glass of the Berginger's White
Zinfandel." Faye handed the girl her menu.
"And for you?" the girl asked me as I was staring at the man who was
now Faye. "Ma'am?" the waitress said this time with less pleasantness
in her voice. I snapped out of my daze and whipped my head towards the
waitress.
"Sorry, uh... I'll be fine with just a Bud Lite." I handed her my menu.
The girl took it and tucked it under her arm and smiled as she walked
away.
"A beer? Lizzy Hodcroft drinking a beer?" Faye said in a joking tone. I
just giggled as I could not really do much more than that as I still
was stunned that the young woman sitting across from me was once a
hipster douche bag until ten minutes ago.
Faye smiled at me as she reached down into the purse that had been her
wallet until it fell out of her shorts. "So, what's new in the love
life misses?" she asked as she fetched out a few dollars and placed
them between her breasts. Classic Faye.
"Not much..." I began but was cut off by Faye instantly. "Not much? Not
much? What about that cute little black girl you were banging the other
week?" Faye asked with a look of horror on her face. I stood there like
a deer in the headlights almost feeling as if this were the real Faye
and she knew I was not the real Lizzy.
"I.. uh... well, it was good and all but I have been attracted to
someone else," I said hopping I can try and kill this conversation as
soon as humanly possible. Faye just looked at me as she raised her
brows. "Really? And who might this be?" She asked with a hint of
knowing in her voice. Not knowing as if she knew who I were talking
about or me not being Lizzy, but knowing that I would tell her.
And she was right. Knowing Faye and how she is, her doppelganger would
not let this go until I let the cat out of the bag. And if that were
the case, I wanted to have fun with it. I smiled up at Faye and bit my
lip and looked down at my smooth slender legs.
At that moment the waitress returned and placed a glass of wine in
front of Faye and a bottle of Bud Lite down in front of me. "Your meals
will be here shortly." She said with a smile as she walked away.
"Thank you," Faye and I said together. As soon as the waitress was out
of earshot Faye looked back at me. I knew I had to answer.
"Steven..." I said as I glanced up at Faye.
"WHAT? Steven -fucking- Peterson?" Faye burst out with horror and
bewilderment. "Are you bloody mad?" she asked me with a weird look.
"The man is dating that Jessica bird and what happened to the famous
Lizzy Hodcroft, "I don't want dick anymore" speech?" Faye asked as she
took a sip from her wine.
I looked up at Faye as if she were my mother I was in big trouble.
"Well, like you said, he is taken, but if he weren't... I would love to
have him ram his shaft into me," I said with a sick little smile. Faye
nearly choked on her wine and began to laugh. "You slaggy cunt."
I giggled back as we both began the giggle like little school girls.
The waitress returned yet again with Faye's salad and placed it down in
front of her.
I sat there and talked with Faye as she ate her salad and I sipped on
my beer. We talked about summer plans. Faye mentioned she would be
traveling to Costa Rica. She always traveled. Something that was thanks
in large part to her wealthy family.
The waitress came back and took away Faye's empty plate and left us the
check. Faye began to reach for it but I slapped my hand down on top of
it, "I got it." Faye smiled at me, "Thanks a bunch babe, and I hate to
cut this meeting short, but I have a dance lesion in an hour and I must
run." Faye said as she stood up and walked over to me and gave me a
hug.
I hugged her back and smiled as she began to walk away. As she did I
reminded myself that later on I would have to turn her back into that
hipster loser. "Oh well, all good things come to an end... Unless you
have this app," I said as I pulled out my iPhone and booted up the app.
Accessing Facebook I began browsing through my friends and found my ex
girlfriend Christina Costello. She was a curvy girl. Not fat. Not
obese. But curvy and slightly thick. She had large tits. Very large.
About triple E cups she once me.
My thumb began to circle over her picture. I licked my lips as I
thought about being her for the remainder of my time out. In the
picture, she was wearing a tight yellow and black sundress that fell
just above the knees. Atop that was a white button up blouse. Her tits
looked massive in the dress... and rightfully so.
Just the fact that I could really made everything seem just so much
sweeter to me. I dropped my finger down on to Christina's picture.
Facebook exited, but the picture stayed where it was and slightly
shrunk down. "WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO DO WITH THIS FORM?" appeared on
the screen. Below it read the options "STORE", "TRANSFORM AND STORE" or
"NOTHING". I tapped down on "TRANSFORM AND STORE". The picture flashed
twice to confirm it was stored in the memory banks.
"FULL" "PHYSICAL" or "CLOTHING" once again popped up on screen. Knowing
what I wanted to happen to myself I tapped down on "PHYSICAL".
A small little window appeared. It asked, "WHO WOULD YOU LIKE TO APPLY
CHANGES TO?" Underneath that read two options, "USER" or "OTHER". I
tapped down on "USER" and took a sip of my beer while I did so. The
next screen that popped up had to options, "APPLY CHANGES" or "CANCEL".
Before I tapped on "APPLY CHANGES" I looked around and noticed that in
an outside Caf? many people would see my changes. I then noticed the
check on the table. I smiled a bit as I felt dangerously edgy for some
reason.
Taking another sip of my beer I smiled away to myself as I moved to the
back of the inside caf? and headed down the small flight of stairs to
the bathroom. Once I got there I was pleased and relieved to find it
was a single person bathroom with ample space. And to top it all off,
there was a huge mirror on the wall behind the toilet.
"Sweet..." I said to myself as I knew that the mirror would finally
give me a chance to actually watch the changes happening to my body. I
set my little purse down on the ground and took a few deep breaths. I
sat the iPhone down on the counter next to the sink. Before I stepped
back to watch my changes I smiled to myself as my finger tapped down on
"APPLY".
Just as before I felt a small wave rush through my body. I felt my skin
begin to tingle. Not in the way it did before, but in a totally new
way. I felt myself expanding. I watched in the mirror as Lizzy's small
and thin frame began to plump up. Her calves got bit wider. Her knees
a bit chubbier. Her thighs thicker and juicier.
I felt my skirt begin to pinch my thicker figure. I winced as I only
wanted to focus on my changes. I then felt my crotch begin to slightly
expand. I also felt a tension release in my crotch and I had an Idea of
what that meant. I then felt a sharp pain in my crotch and a second
lesser pain between my larger and fuller ass cheeks. I knew that was my
tiny thong riding up my larger ass and pussy.
I then watch as my stomach slightly pudged out and my small tits expand
and push out as if there was an auto-air pump pushing massive amounts
of air into them. I watched as my hands expanded slightly and the
muscle tone that Lizzy had on her arms shift into nothing but slight
flab. Her arms widened out slightly to match Christina's.
My silver top looked like it was about to tear into shreds thanks to
the larger tits that were straining it and my larger form that was a
couple sizes too big. It was pinching much more than my skirt.
Looking in the mirror I began to laugh uncontrollably. It was quite a
site. More so than my half transformation into Lizzy earlier. It was
Lizzy's head sitting on top of Christina's curvy and voluptuous body
with Lizzy's tan skin. As funny as it looked, it was also creepy,
especially how creepy it was to see such a small head on a larger body.
Then the tingling began to fill my face. I watched as my face puffed
out slightly. My cheeks filled out and my nose grew slightly wider and
smaller. My lips filled out as well. My eyebrows arched immensely and
thinned out a whole lot. I felt a slight burn in my eyes and saw that
they were now a pale and piercing blue. My face still had Lizzy's
makeup though. Which looked odd on Christina's face.
I watched as my reddish hair turned dark black and began to grow until
it was down to about where my bust line was. The final transformation
to occur was the lightening of my skin. It went from Lizzy's sun tanned
bronze to Christina's pale milky white.
Smiling at my reflection I brought my new hands up to my chest and
placed them on top of my mammoth breasts. My hands couldn't even match
the size of my tits. It was amusing. "Nice..." I said as I gave them a
slight squeeze. The feeling I got was different in two ways from
Lizzy's tits. One, they were larger. And two, they felt as if they were
as soft yet firm and delicate as water balloons. I know that's a weird
analogy but hell, it's all I can come up with.
Looking at my clothing I knew that I couldn't very well go out in
public like this. It was uncomfortable. I walked back over the sink and
picked up my phone. The screen had a small window that asked ,"WOULD
YOU LIKE TO APPLY CHANGES TO CLOTHING?" and below that were the two
choices, "YES" or "NO". And making the obvious choice, I tapped down on
"YES."
As soon as I did, I felt the tension around my legs lessen, and I felt
the strain on my ass and crotch disappear. My stomach felt as if the
world's smallest belt had been removed and my tits felt free yet
contained. I looked up at the mirror and saw that my makeup and hair
style had changed. Before I still had Lizzy's makeup but now I was
wearing a baby blue eyeliner and electric purple eye shadow which
looked good on Christina's pale skin. My hair was also now layered and
down in a nice straight look. Better than a wet tangled mess.
I was wearing the black and yellow sun dress and the white blouse
Christina wore in the picture. My feet were encased by cute little
white sandals. I lifted up the dress to find my crotch was now covered
it a pair of pink cotton cheekies that hugged me just the right way.
I picked up my new purse which was not a big and black leather one. I
smiled as I tucked my phone into the side pouch and marched out of the
bathroom and back up the stairs. I walked past my table and was stopped
by the waitress who had served me and "Faye" earlier. "Excuse me." She
said as she placed her hand gently on my upper arm which was the
universal contact for "hold on", "Have you seen a small skinny girl
that was dressed kinda like a slut?"
Wow, this waitress was jealous of Lizzy. Or me. Well, she was jealous
of who she was serving. "No, I'm sorry," I replied in Christina's cute
voice as I continued walking. I was so happy that I was able to skip
out on the check and not worry about being caught.
Walking down the block I loved how my large tits juggled and bounced
with each step that I took. The way the air and breeze tunneled up my
skirt and gave a slight chill to my legs. It was such a cool feeling.
Reaching my apartment building door I smiled to myself as I slide my
key into the slot and turned it to unlock the door. As I locked the
door behind myself I walked up the steps and to my apartment and
unlocked the door and walked right on in. As I did so, I was greeted by
Bojangles who jumped up on the table and meowed loudly at me.
I smiled at him as I walked towards the table and gave my tits a
squeeze and said in a throaty voice, "Hey baby boy... mommy is home."
At that moment I heard footsteps approaching from the bedroom.
My heart began to race.
Was I getting robbed?
Was my landlord in my apartment?
I froze up in totally fear. I looked over to Bojangles for some sign of
reassurance. He just jumped off the table and trotted to over where the
footsteps where coming.
I followed him to where the footsteps were coming. "Who the fuck are
you?" I heard an angry and familiar yell. My heart began to pound
against my chest like none other and I could feel sweat begin to form
around my forehead.
I looked right into the eyes of a very pissed off and very territorial
woman in front of me. It was no robber. It was no landlord. It was
someone much more dangerous and scary. It was my pissed off girlfriend
Jessica.
To be continued...
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