Better reality

“Holy shit… it actually works…” I mumble under my breath excitedly as I look down and feel a pair of E-cups hanging from my chest jiggling with every breath. Avoiding any sudden movements to bring attention to myself, I glance at my hands to see slender and feminine fingers with long glossy nails as I brush them against my thick things. “Nugh… fuck…” I moan softly, feeling a shiver race up my curvy spine as my crotch heats up and feels moist. Curious about the sensations, my hands creep closer to my crotch until I feel the puffy lips of my pussy oozing with juices behind my white panties.

Fighting the urge to explore my new vagina in front of others, my hands grope my round ass and traces along my wide hips, triggering new sensations I never experienced before. Trying to avoid hyperventilating, I cup my breasts in my hands and feel the weight in my palms as my fingers sink into the soft milky flesh greedily. Oh my God. It’s better than I could ever imagine. Orgasmic sensations race to my brain as I slide my hand along my cleavage and subtly pinch my puffy nipples out of curiosity. I can already imagine horny boys ogling and worshiping tits like mine for a chance to grope or cum all over them.

My living room feels strangely bigger than before after feeling my bones crunch shorter with a smaller frame mere minutes ago. I hope I can fit into a smaller size without my breasts bursting out like udders ready to be milked. To be honest, I feel a slight strain on my back as I constantly arch my back to hold up my heavy breasts swaying side to side constantly. To see the biggest change, I turn on the selfie camera on my phone as a cute looking Japanese girl smiles back. My jaw hangs open in shock as my Asian complexion and wide slanted eyes look nothing like before.

“I’m… completely different!” I gasp with a subtle giggle as I brush my fingers through my silky dark brown hair. Cringing at my girly and sultry voice with a thick Japanese accent, I know it’ll take some time getting used to it as random Japanese words flash in my mind. Admittedly, seeing my busty body in the reflection is turning me on as sexual thoughts creep into my mind.

“Naomi… why are you being weird again?” a girly voice sighs from behind as turn around to see a similarly looking Japanese girl sitting at the dining room table. In this reality, people would be correct to conclude that she’s my sister, but mere minutes ago my brother was sitting there eating his lunch. Glancing at the app on my phone, my lazy and jobless 34-year-old older brother is now a sexy 21-year-old Asian girl swiping through tinder like nothing happened minutes ago. “Sis… 見つめるのをやめる [stop staring]” the girl says awkwardly in fluent Japanese as she crosses her slender legs under the table.

“Naomi… why are you being weird again?” a girly voice sighs from behind as turn around to see a similarly looking Japanese girl sitting at the dining room table. In this reality, people would be correct to conclude that she’s my sister, but mere minutes ago my brother was sitting there eating his lunch. Glancing at the app on my phone, my lazy and jobless 34-year-old older brother is now a sexy 21-year-old Asian girl swiping through tinder like nothing happened minutes ago. “Sis… 見つめるのをやめる [stop staring]” the girl says awkwardly in fluent Japanese as she crosses her slender legs under the table.

“Do you… feel normal?” I ask cautiously, wondering if she remembers screaming in agony as every bone and tendon in her body twisted into a different person, but she just frowns at me confusedly. Letting out a sigh of relief, it’s probably best that she didn’t remember anything when her brain rewired into a new life matching her petite body. Glancing at the app on my phone again, I’m impressed that it altered reality when I selected the option to change my entire family into something completely different. “Hey Rob… where’s my football trophy?” I ask, realizing that the surrounding environment also changed slightly to match the new reality.

“Rob? I’m Rachel… ばか [idiot]” my sister scoffs back and rolls her eyes at my absurd question. Pointing at another shelf, I notice a different looking trophy for a volleyball championship with Naomi printed at the bottom. It finally dawns on me that no one except me is aware of the different reality when everything feels normal to them. “Rob’s your boyfriend… remember?” Rachel sighs as I recoil back in disbelief.

Burning with curiosity, I begin to wonder who my boyfriend will be like in this new reality among many other questions of my new upbringing as a Japanese girl.  Grabbing my phone, my long glossy nails hover hesitantly over the screen as a slider appears under ‘mental’ category. My petite body twitches traumatically from remembering the recent transformation into Naomi unlike my other clueless family members; Rachel my slutty sister, my mom who is probably an Asian wife cooking a Japanese meal in the kitchen, and my dad who is probably a balding and strict Asian man in the office.

“Here we go…” I mumble to myself, remembering the strange sensation of my Caucasian face warping increasingly Asian and feminine with dark brown slanted eyes and a cute smile. My brother’s terrified scream cracking higher as he also transformed still rings in my ear as my long silky hair covers my earlobes. “Maybe a little first…” I nervously say to myself as I drag the slider a tiny bit on the screen. My head instantly tingles as I remember all the make-up I use on my doll-like face as well as the 12-step skin beauty routine I do every night before sleeping. My finger hovers hesitantly over the screen again from the sudden influx of memories after barely moving the slider.

“何か問題がありますか [is something wrong]?” my sister asks quizzically after noticing me gripping the phone tensely for the past minute. Smiling sheepishly to reassure her, I continue with the small mental reality changes as I push the slider a little more. I shudder at the recent memories of my hands crunching smaller with slender fingers and my biceps melting away as I remember writing my Japanese name thousands of times since childhood. “あなたは病気のようです [you look sick]” Rachel says with concern as a cold sweat runs down my spine, but I shake my head in denial.

“I… I’m okay” I stammer as I remember the pain of my feet crunching smaller and my thighs filling with fat until they become thicker than my head. I think I almost passed out at that stage of the transformation, but I remember moaning pleasurably as my sensitive inner thighs rub against each other and sandwich my balls in between. Matching reality, my head throbs as I remember walking in high heels confidently at special events with dresses showing off my slim legs.

“M-Maybe we can go shopping later” I blurt out suddenly as the thought of cute dresses and skirts makes me happier. It must be the mental changes warping my brain to the new reality as I carefully move the slider on the app more. Admittedly, since my hips cracked wider with a bone splintering snap into child-bearing proportions, the skirt around my legs feel a little too tight. Flashbacks race through my mind as I almost gag at the gruesome memory of my hips crunching wider while my brother changed too.  “It’s getting a little tight…” I mumble as I squeeze my round bubble butt pressing against my skirt. I grimace as my mind fills with memories of boys ogling my ass as it jiggles with every step and my wide swaying hips making it irresistible to them.

“Stop showing off…” my sister scoffs, jealous of my larger ass as I grin mischievously at her reaction. With the mental slider set to full for my family members, everything feels normal to them as additional foreign memories flash in my mind depicting the life I would’ve had in this new reality as I move my mental slider more on the app. “Do all that with Rob… not in front of me” Rachel mumbles and rolls her eyes with annoyance as I wonder what she meant by that.

Wanting to know who my boyfriend is in this reality, I push the mental slider on the app a little more until a shudder races up my back. “Mmmpphh… ahhnn…” I moan softly as my chest emanates warmly similar to the sensations of growing E-cups mere minutes ago. The soft weights on my chest no longer feel unnatural and foreign as my hazy mind twists more into the new reality. My face blushes red and I stifle a moan as memories of Rob’s large and rough hands groping my breasts etches into my mind. The thought of wearing revealing clothes showing off my cleavage or letting them hang free in front of him makes my heart race with excitement. “Wow… I’m such a slut” I giggle at my memories as a busy Japanese girl.

Curious to know more about my life with Rob, I move the slider a tiny bit more as my pussy suddenly erupts with orgasmic pleasure and juices squirt out. Touching my flat crotch in shock, I can still remember the unpleasant sensation of my dick and balls retracting into my body while my brother screamed in horror at his doing the same. I blame my horny behaviour to my evolving slutty personality as new memories flash in my mind and my heart races with arousal. Sharp jawline. Cleanly shaven. Broad shoulders. Bulging muscles. Huge cock. “Fuck… I’m so wet…” I mutter to myself, seeing the strings of juices between my fingers as my boyfriend becomes increasingly familiar. His grip on my delicate shoulders. His warm breath on my neck. The indescribable pleasure of him pumping my pussy full of cum. My eyes roll back in a daze as I mindlessly stroke my pussy lips remembering every night Rob would make me his cock sleeve. “F-Fuck… I… 愛してます [I love you]” I blurt out before realizing what I said and immediately stop thinking of Rob in embarrassment.

Taking a few breaths to calm down, I glance at the app and realize that I’ve pushed my mental slider to halfway as my head is filled with a mix of my past life and my new feminine Asian life. Curious to see what else the app can do, I realize that it can alter people into specific ethnicities as I select my family again. Hovering over Chinese, I hold my breath and brace for the changes as I press the button.

My head instantly throbs painfully as parts of my memories change and my Japanese vocabulary changes into Chinese. Looking around, a few items in the room start to appear differently as my sister touches her face in confusion. “H-Head hurts… what’s happening?” Rachel splutters with a Chinese accent. Touching my own face, it feels different as I watch my sister’s hair turn light brown and her face warp into a mix of my parents from Shanghai. After a minute her panic subsides as her mind matches her new body and I remember living in China with my family before migrating overseas a few years ago. Digging through my jumbled memories, I’m surprised that Rob is still my boyfriend despite the changes.

Wanting to experiment more with the app, I select another similar ethnicity to see if Rob will still be my boyfriend. After selecting Thai, my head throbs more painfully than before as my surrounding changes drastically. “W-what’s happening!” I splutter in shock, cringing at my heavy Thai accent as the living room distorts into a small and dirty room. Rachel screams in shock as she suddenly becomes older to match my age as her elegant Chinese complexion twists increasingly sluttier and distinctively Thai. “It’s… too much…” I grimace, feeling my face develop Thai features until Rachel and I look like twins. Before I can react, my breasts tingles as they expand even larger into round G-cups held together by a flimsy bra.

Shit. Too much has changed. I no longer remember Rob as my boyfriend, but countless other people fill my mind as my pussy tingles from the new memories. Realizing I don’t even remember my own parents, I desperately reach for my phone to revert the changes on the app before it gets even worse. Fuck. My huge breasts are so obstructive and heavy as I feel them sway every time I try to scroll through the app. “Nicole…  คุณต้องมีสมาธิ [you need to focus]” my twin sister giggles teasingly in fluent Thai as she grabs my slender arm and points at the camera in the room.

“W-Wait… you ดันนิ้วของฉัน [pushed my finger]” I splutter in horror, realizing that my mental slider is now set to full. Before I can react, my eyes roll back, and my body feels numb as the rest of my memories and personality twists into the new reality. Glancing at the phone in my hand, I can’t read the English words on the app, but I instinctively turn on the selfie camera to take pictures with my twin sister. Uploading the photos to my followers in Bangkok, I smile at the responses complimenting my curvy body and begging for a night with me. “อยากสนุกไหม? [want to have some fun]?” I ask Rachel, remembering the night when one of my fans pumped me full of cum.

Nodding at my suggestion, Rachel grins sheepishly as she combs her hair and rubs oil all over her breasts. The red light on the camera turns on and the director shouts action as I remember my role in the video with my sister in the makeshift bedroom. My jaw drops to see a muscular man walk in with his huge cock swinging between his legs towering over me and Rachel. His cologne and handsome face make my heart race and my pussy moisten as he starts to grope my sister, making her moan loudly in front of the camera. Fuck. I need his cock in me so badly. Wanting to be the best actress in Bangkok, I stick to my script and wait for him to kiss me before letting him pin me to the bed. “เย็ดกูหน่อย [fuck me]” I moan loudly, wanting him to spread my tight pussy lips apart before thrusting his dick deep inside me. I want to feel his throbbing cock rub against my clitoris. His cum to overflow from my pussy and drip down my legs. I want to be his slut. I love who I am.