Noelle woke up feeling amazing. There was a heat around her crotch but more than that, everything just felt like it was perfect. It was like she was wrapped in sunshine. It felt so good that she woke up laughing happily. She smiled sleepily, not understanding but just basking in morning joy. She had never exactly been a morning person, but she had never had many problems with them either. She felt she was floating on cloud nine and like every little thing, was going to be alright.

Until she went to stretch.

As Noelle stretched, a lot of information suddenly was supplied to her. Her body felt… different. Very different. She blinked and looked down, only for her mouth to open wide in shock. Her breasts were… much larger. But it didn’t end there. Just from leaning up, she could feel how there was just, more of her.

“W-What?” Noelle said, clearly baffled.

She leaned up and felt something around her shoulders that merely made her jump out of her skin, before she realized it was her hair. Except, far longer than it had been yesterday! For a brief moment, Noelle was utterly lost, confused, not sure what to do. Then the panic took over. Her heart started beating, as one single thought took over her brain.

‘What’s going on with my body?!’

Naked, in a panicked rush, she ran out her bedroom towards the bathroom. It was a short journey but even so, the extra bits she was feeling nearly made her trip and slam herself down onto the bathroom tiles. Heart racing, breath unsteady, she looked at herself in the mirror.

And froze.

It was like time was stopped. As if all of creation held it’s breath for Noelle, for this singular moment. There was no bathroom, no mirror, no apartment or earth. There was only Noelle and her new body. Her eyes glanced over herself, examining, disbelief hammering into her mind every single moment.

It was her hair that stood out first. Maybe it was because it was the top of her head, the beginning point of herself in a way, or maybe it was because it was simple. Something imaginable. Something possible, if only not this fast. Before, her hair had been at her shoulders, growing a little longer than she had remembered. That set alarm bells off in her mind that were quickly snuffed out, as she stared at her current hair. Still dark brunette, even with her silver tips still in place. But now, her hair had grown down past her collar bone, above her breasts. That was possible, it could happen, but it would take weeks at least. Maybe even a month or two, depending. It had happened over night, instantly. It was a change that acted like a door, acted like an opening to the rest of her mind, as information began to be processed. Because while that change was possible, the rest of the changes were not. 

She had started from the top of her body, and surprisingly, that was the second thing that stood out and not the first. Namely, she was taller. It wasn’t much, perhaps. She had grown maybe two inches, no, three? It was hard to tell just from looking but it was noticeable. Incredibly noticeable. She had been very slightly tall for a woman, but now most of those qualifiers had gone away. She was now well and truly, tall for a woman. If she had to guess, she was now 5’9, almost as tall as the average man. It was, it wasn’t possible. No one, no one gained three inches of height well into adulthood. Let alone in a single night! But height meant little to her. It had never mattered. It had never been the thing that had plagued her teenage years, that had made her feel lesser than others, that had caused her insecurities.

The changes to the rest of her were exactly those. The ones she had wanted all her life, but never been able to obtain. Her breasts. They had grown a lot. She knew her own cup size, once upon a time. 32A. Small, tiny, little things. Not even able to fully grab without touching the rest of her chest. She had wanted them to grow, had always wanted them to grow, and had buried that desire deep. Buried it deep, deep down and ‘gotten over it’. Which really meant she acted like it no longer bothered her, till one day, it miraculously didn’t, unless she thought about it too hard.

And now they were, so much larger. Huge, by comparison. She reached up and grabbed them, shock still on her face. She could grab them. She could grab them and only them. No one in their right mind would be able to say her breasts were small, or that she was flat, or that she seemed like a man. She had breasts, full breasts. She didn’t know how big exactly, but they were easily C’s. Her areola and nipples had even darkened, becoming more prominent, as if to signify the change. As she groped herself, grabbed both her breasts in her hands, an orgasmic shiver of satisfaction ran through her. A lifetime, a lifetime of desire, complete.

And that wasn’t the end. Even as she wouldn’t, couldn’t, let go of her breasts, her eyes traveled downward. She was still thin but it had changed. She had always wanted bigger breasts, yes, but that hadn’t been the point. It hadn’t been what she had truly wanted. She had wanted a full change, to be more womanly, to be just more. A complete, fuller figure.

And she had it. Her hips had noticeably… widened. It wasn’t just her hips, her whole figure seemed wider, bigger. She practically looked like a new woman, standing before herself in the mirror. In a single word, she was thicker. Not thick, still thin, but it was night and day to how she was before. She could feel her new weight, just standing there. Feel how her body had just become more. In a weird, almost morbid way, it felt like she had finally become a woman. At the very least, the woman she had always wanted to be.

“H-H-how… what… What?”

Noelle’s mind was a complete and utter mess. Slowly, the moment of perfection fell away, leaving only a very very confused woman, staring and groping herself in front of a bathroom mirror.

“How?! What?!”

Noelle didn’t know how to handle this, didn’t know what to think. Confusion, fear, joy, so many different feelings and emotions were along for the ride as she was slowly swept away by it all. The human mind is hardly built well to deal with the supernatural, with the impossible, but as always, mankind adjusts.

“This, this, this is amazing!”

Noelle had finally decided on joy. She didn’t know how this happened, or what was going on, but her greatest wish had been granted! Maybe it was magic, maybe it was god finally smiling down upon her, maybe it was a passing genie, who cares?! All Noelle cared about, was that she had finally gotten her wish. She was so happy, so overjoyed, that tears nearly began to fall from her mind. She knew today was going to be a good, had felt confident in that fact for some reason, but never could she have guessed that this was going to happen! If yesterday had been the perfect day, then today was going to be the start of her perfect life.

Noelle stood there, staring, letting the euphoria coat her, massaging her breasts and eventually the rest of her body. She felt heat rising inside her, lust just from being able to touch and stare at her own body, her new body. The body she had so dearly desired.

As she ran her hand down lower, she blushed a little and laughed a little. She hadn’t noticed it at first, but Noelle’s hair hadn’t just grown above. Her ‘bush’ had also become, well, a proper bush. It looked like she had gone a few weeks without shaving or cutting back down there. She would have to make sure and fix that soon, even if it did make her heart beat faster, seeing herself so, raw.

Noelle turned to the shower and her face lit up with joy. She practically ran towards it, flinging herself into it. With a few quick movements, the sound of running water was heard, quickly followed by a moan of such deep satisfaction, that anyone who heard it would assume it was the last note of a woman’s orgasm.

And they would be correct.

Noelle loved feeling hot water flow over her body. The warmth, the relaxation, the way it caressed her. But now, now there was so much more of her to caress. She had previously felt her body but that had been with her hands. Now, now she could truly feel every inch, every curve, as the water coated her. The second the hot water had rolled over her entire body, she felt herself cum, and she couldn’t even blame herself. At this moment, she struggled to think of any experience, anything at all, that she had ever been through, that was as satisfying as this. Sex couldn’t even compare, it wasn’t the same as getting something you had desired for decades and thought was impossible, all at once. But as her thoughts drifted in that direction, she felt a new furious heat arise in her.

It took her by surprise, how intense the feeling was. All she wanted do at that moment was fuck. To grab a woman by her head and slam her down and-

“Ah~” 

Noelle’s fingers must have had a mind of their own, because they were already deep within her pussy. She moved up and down, rapidly grinding against, rapidly pushing them in and out. She rubbed her clit and that temporarily shocked her back to her senses. She had seen her clit in the mirror but feeling it gave entirely new information. It had grown… longer and thicker for some reason. It was practically an inch long… When she had thought of herself as more womanly, this was not what she had in mind… it felt embarrassing in some strange way, for her clit to be so thick and lengthy. But she wasn’t really complaining either…

Soon, the water washed away her embarrassment and worries, leaving only a clean and dirty woman. Moans filled the apartment and the neighbors blinked in confusion at such loud noises so early in the morning. When Noelle was finally finished with her intense masturbation session, she was panting and practically dripping wet from more than just the shower.

She smiled and walked out, toweling herself off, happy and ready for the day. She couldn’t wait-

Her thoughts and smile froze and a few very important things became clear to her all at once.

This was, king of a big deal. Her whole body had changed! Noelle was perfectly happy to not look a gift horse in the mouth but her friends… she had no idea how they would react. Or other people. The thought of having to deal with that today… Noelle had always been a bit shy. She was feeling pretty happy, almost desiring to show off her new body! But… on the same day she got it, that was a bit much to ask. She didn’t want to have to deal with any of that today! Today was too special, too meaningful to her, for it to get bogged down by stuff that wasn’t important like ‘panic’ and ‘worries’.

She knew she being a bit ridiculous but she seriously, really, didn’t want to have to deal with anything like that today. Or have people stare at her… although she felt mixed about that.

Far more importantly, to her mind at least, was that she realized she was going to be very, very late for work.

With a sigh, she went to go put on her clothes and enjoy herself later. She’d have plenty of time to relax at work anyway, though she’d have to do some catch up beforehand. Hopefully her boss wouldn’t call her in for being late.

As Noelle embarrassingly and hurriedly walked back to her room, having forgotten to grab any clothes in her mad dash, she ran into her first problem. She tried to put on her bra… and nearly failed.

“Oof. So. Tight.”

Noelle felt like she was wearing a corset. She’d have to go shopping for some new clothes soon. That thought actually sent a thrill through her. She had to go shopping for clothes! It wasn’t the shopping that excited her, but that she had a body that needed new clothes at all that appealed to her. It was just another healthy slap to the face, telling her that this was all real, that this was her new reality, somehow.

She happily ran her hands over her breasts again, basking in the joy of finally being closer to what she had always wanted to be.

And then immediately frowning as she ran into a similar issue with her panties and pants. She would have to go clothes shopping tomorrow at this rate. Maybe she could somehow find time after work… but she honestly didn’t know how she was going to manage that. Her only real free time for errands was the weekend and that was still far away, it being tuesday.

The thought of feeling this tight for all the way up to friday made her gag a little.

Noelle felt like she should’ve been in a rush, should’ve been freaking out, should’ve been a lot of things. But she just, wasn’t. She was happy, satisfied, a bit horny, and almost completely at peace with herself, the world, and the universe. Although she already starting to feel more than a bit horny.

Shaking that off, Noelle finally left her apartment and headed to work, after taking some pro-active measures.

****

Janet was currently sitting at the front desk, as she normally was on weekdays. She glanced up when the doors opened and both her eyebrows immediately raised.

“Are you… feeling alright Noelle?”

“Just a little sick Janet.”

Noelle continued walking, while Janet blinked in confusion. To hide her new… assets, Noelle had decided on the simple approach. A big thick coat, wrapped around herself. It hid her body pretty well, but did nothing for her hair. That was why it was currently, tightly, tied in a ponytail. It wasn’t her normal style, in fact she couldn’t remember ever wearing a ponytail, but it hid how much her hair had grown pretty well.

She could’ve just cut it herself, but Noelle had long learned not to try to cut her own hair. That way led to nothing but months of misery.

Winter had long since ended and wearing such a thick coat would certainly be seen as odd.

‘Hopefully less odd than my entire body changing.’ Noelle thought.

She continued on, taking the elevator up to her work space. No bobby this time, he was already busy at his cubicle. Noelle simply went in, clocked in at her computer, and got to work. She had catch up to do and a small amount of work from yesterday to finish before the week was up. She got in a few hours but… she ran into an issue.

She was hot. And not just her body, or her clothes, she felt like she was burning up with pure lust. Her mind kept drifting around and once or twice, to her shock, her hands almost went exploring. For a moment she thought something might be wrong with, before she chuckled at that. Her whole body had changed! It was probably just something related to hormones or something. She shook it off, going back to work, before she heard a voice.

“Noelle? You okay?”

It was Bobby. She was almost certain that was his name. She turned towards him.

“Of course! Just, ah, feeling a little sick today.” Noelle replied.

“Oh! I was worried when I didn’t see you today. Thought you might have called out. If you’re wearing that… are you sure you’re okay?” Probably Bobby asked.

“Yup! Just… cold? Cold.” Noelle answered.

“Well it’s good seeing you.”

And that should’ve been the end of it. A simple, plain, normal conversation. But Noelle suddenly felt a bit… forward.

“I’m sure you’d like to see a whole lot more of me.” Noelle said, before winking.

Bobby stood there, stunned, before laughing lightly.

“Oh? Have you been talking to Meredith?”

“Tsk tsk, bringing up another woman? You’re a bold man.”

They flirted back and forth for a while, making small jokes. Part of Noelle was in disbelief. She had never been this… confident before. Her of a few days ago would’ve been cringing at her and rushing to bury herself under a rock. But, she just felt good. Even more than that, she couldn’t help but thinking about grabbing Bobby, pushing him down and absolutely-

“Oh! Lunch!”

And with those simple words, Noelle felt herself waking up a from a haze. A blush came over her at her own thoughts. Hormone imbalance or not, that’s a bit much! She’d have to make sure and take care of her ‘problem’ properly when she finally made it home.

Noelle walked to the elevator, a spring in her step. Not only had she had a fun conversation, it had also highlighted yet another new benefit to her new body! Confidence. When had she ever felt this confident before? This, this good in her own body? She practically felt like she could walk around town naked. And the ecstasy! That good feeling from yesterday had only grown. She could get use to just feeling good all the time. It really was like someone must have been smiling down upon her.

The Elevator doors opened and a smiling Meredith froze.

“...Noelle?” Meredith spoke, stunned.

“Yup! To lunch?”

“Whoa whoa whoa! Hold on now! Lunch?! Wh- Are you okay?! What’s with the winter clothing!”

“I’m just, feeling a bit cold. That’s all. Ha ha.”

Meredith gave her a deadpan stare.

“Un huh. And the ponytail? I’ve never once seen you with a ponytail. Don’t tell me you started listening to fashion magazines?! You know you can’t trust a word they say! In fact…”

Apparently, Meredith had a lot of pent up annoyance with fashion magazines. She did keep asking about Noelle’s choice of clothes. That conversation never even had a chance to die down, when they entered the break room.

“Noelle?! Why are you wearing that?!” Madison said, nearly dropping her sandwich in shock.

That started up a whole new round of questions and answers, that Noelle tried and did her best to fend off. Despite the worry and being pressed, she found she actually enjoyed all the attention her friends were giving her. It made her feel warm and fuzzy inside.

…and horny, but she was slowly getting use to that.

Madison practically glared at her, worried sick. Clearly, she was hiding something from them. She really didn’t want to guilt trip her but she couldn’t help but worry. Meredith also knew something was up and sure, she was worried sick! But, well, Noelle had always had a level head. Whatever was going on, she would tell them if it really mattered, sooner or later. So she might as well just poke fun at it!

“You look like a hamster.” Meredith said.

“I do not!” Noelle said, a smile breaking through her faux-outrage.

They continued back and forth and seeing Noelle in clearly such high spirits, Madison started to relax. Before a horrible thought entered her head. Was Noelle… pregnant?! She nearly slapped herself at the thought. She had seen her just yesterday! Getting noticeably pregnant overnight… she needed to stop daydreaming so much!

But such a thought wormed its way deep into Madison’s heart. It had been a while since Noelle had had a boyfriend or girlfriend, and the thought that she might eventually find the one… the closet her heart was in began to crack open a little.

Soon, lunch ended and the rest of the day began. Noelle didn’t get called into the office by her boss and she counted her lucky stars for that. The day had been going so well, getting chewed out wasn’t something she wanted to spoil today! The only thing that had even come close…

Was this damn itch! Noelle tried to ignore it, really she did. But it wouldn’t go away anymore. She was so horny. She just wanted to go home and grab her vibrator! She usually just used her hands but, well, she was definitely going to need something a bit more today. For the last hour, that was all she could think about, and she practically sprinted away the second work was over.

Things happened but they were secondary to her mind. Driving, parking, sprinting up stairs, opening the door-

“Noelle?”

Noelle blinked. Emily was here. That was strange, today wasn’t supposed to be her day off. Today she world normally be at the, ah.

“The gym was closed again today?”

“Well, yeah, but why are you wearing that?”

“Uh, sick. I was wearing it in order to keep warm today!”

Emily, her roommate, one of her closest friends who knew her well, just stared at her with a deadpan look.

“Be honest. Did a single person believe you today?”

Noelle blushed and looked away.

“So what is it really? A hickey? Would have to be a lot of them… a tattoo? Noelle, did you get a tattoo yesterday at some point?”

“N-No no. Nothing like that…”

“Aww come on, what is it?”

Noelle awkwardly dodged the question, until finally, Emily gave up.

“Fine fine. Keep your secrets.”

“Thanks luci.”

That out of the way, Noelle shocked Emily by not having any dinner and immediately heading to her room. It was rare that Emily was home first and she always made sure to cook for the both of them if she did. Noelle just waved her away. Emily didn’t think anything of it at the time… till a few minutes later when she heard muffled moans coming from Noelle’s bedroom and nearly choked her salad.

“Well… a girls just gotta get some relief sometimes I suppose…”

As for Noelle herself, she was currently busy. Very busy. Namely, she was currently preoccupied absolutely fucking herself silly. She had brought out her vibrator, a small one she owned. She was currently putting it on max and rapidly using one hand to push it in and out of her, feeling the urges of lust she had been feeling all day to finally find some measure of relief. Her other hand was busy groping, massaging, squeezing, and playing with her new breasts. Moans escaped from her as she rubbed her nipples, lightly running her fingers around her areola. She could feel herself, feel the weight of her hips, the expanded sensations from her breasts, the way her clit sent more pleasure up her body when she rubbed against it than it did before.

Her body had through a metamorphosis. A small one, all things considered. Bigger breasts, wider hips. And yet those two things alone, had already effected her this much. She did worry she would get use to it, go back to those some days of wishing she had a bit more here, a bit more there. But for today, all those worries were swept away in orgasmic bliss. Literally.

She felt herself cumming, her wet pussy gripping her toy tight. Waves of pleasure shot up and through her body, causing moans to escape her lips. She thought about her roommate Emily hearing her, but it only made her want to moan louder. 

All good things must come to an end. It had been exactly what she needed, the relief to go along with the itch she had been feeling since this morning, but now she simply laid her bed and stared up at the ceiling. She could get use to feeling this, doing things like this.

The rest of the night seemed to pass in a blur. Noelle browsed reddit, ate some dinner, used the bathroom at some point. Small, tiny things. But every element had the added focus of ‘with my new body’ that she wasn’t able to focus on while wearing a winter coat at work. It made sure there was a constant smile on her face, from start to finish.

Finally, she laid down for bed, wearing her pajamas. She was happy that these at least still fit her without any issues. She’d have to wear the coat again tomorrow, but she might tell her friends. They were her friends after all. They’d understand and not freak out too much.

Noelle drifted off, a heat rising in her body.

****

Noelle up feeling great. Amazing even. But that was normal by now, something she was rapidly accepting was just her new default state. And why shouldn’t it be? Her body had gotten miraculously gotten better!

She breezly woke up, pulling herself out of bed… and nearly fell over.

She looked down, only to see boobs. Oh, that was normal enough. But these were not her breasts of yesterday. They weren’t even the breasts of the day before that. No. Her breasts had somehow gotten larger, again. 

Noelle’s jaw dropped and she felt faint. She hadn’t dared to question the change yesterday, because of how amazing it was! But, but, but it was different if she changed again. In a daze, she stumbled forward naked, into the bathroom. She, she needed to see what the hell was going on!

As Noelle caught sight of herself, of her new new self in the mirror, she had one singular thought.

“Oh.”

That ‘Oh’ contained a lot. Her shock. Her surprise.

Her understanding.

Noelle had always wished for a more womanly, a more fuller figure. She had been truly content with the changes, the miraculous changes, she had experienced the day before. But something quite simple had escaped her. She had thought that, somehow, someone, had granted her wish.

But she had forgotten her own wish in her amazement.

Had she wished for slightly big breasts? No. Had she wished for just bigger hips? No. She had wished for a complete, total, knockout bombshell of a body. Big, big, and most of all, bigger.

And it looked like she was definitely getting that.

The Noelle in the mirror was different. For starters, her hair. Always her hair. It had grown again, now down to right above her breasts. A simple but intense change. Months of hair growth, done in two days… if she could bottle that secret alone, people would go crazy for it.

But that was the least of her changes. The next was height. At the very least, it was the next change she noticed. She previously only had one qualifier left in the field of height. That she was a tall woman. Now? She just tall, period. It looked like she had grown another two inches. She would probably be taller than the average guy now. She’d have to crouch slightly to pretend. It was already enough of a shock that no one noticed she had grown yesterday but now? No one was going to miss the nearly half a foot she had gained in height.

And then there were her breasts. Her glorious, beautiful bountiful, amazing breasts. She gone up by an entire cup size, easily. What were once C’s, were now double D’s. She nearly got caught, lured in, by her own chest. She could have just stared at them in the mirror all day, every day, forever. The fact that they were her’s was just, it could bring a tear to the eye. And they paired so nicely with her hips.

Her hips had merely been ‘okay’ yesterday instead of ‘non-existent’ they had originally been. Once again, her body had upgraded itself, reaching the point of ‘plush’. She had love handles, for crying out loud! Any more and she would have to be officially labeled as ‘thicc’ with two C’s.

The hair, the breasts, the hips, it painted a picture of a woman that looked like someone had fused two original Noelle’s together to make. She looked more like a well-endowed and older sister of herself, than her original self now.

But the changes hadn’t stopped there. Those were just the ones she was outright happy with. First off, to her amusement, her nipples had seemed to grow more, pronounced, with her Areola also darkening some more. Not a bad change, just one that seemed minor in comparison to everything else.

And then there were the changes she felt… something about. She just didn’t know what yet. Her clit was now, much longer. Long enough to be mistaken for a flaccid cock… and thicker too. It really did look like a flaccid cock. Rubbing it provided just as, no, even more pleasure than it previously had, but still… she didn’t know how to feel about that being a permeant addition to herself.

She reached out and touched her own reflection in the mirror, looked at her own face. She was happy, she felt great, and honestly? This didn’t bother her. The change itself was more than she could’ve ever asked for. But now, now there was a burning curiosity in her brain. A single question that dominated everything. Something she knew was going to make her struggle to fall asleep tonight.

‘Will… I keep changing?’ 

As Noelle stared at herself, and felt a new growing lust already begin to make itself known, the smile on her face told her an answer. Not the answer to her question, but the second one she hadn’t needed to ask.

‘I hope so. I hope, that this is only the beginning.’