Her body grew where mine had shrunk. Layers of muscle popped up on everyinch of her body. Her smooth lines and supple curves became hard rigidedges.... She dwarfed the chair. The machine stopped and she stepped out,ducking as she did.She had stopped growing at around 6' 8". There was now three whole feetof height difference between us. She was an exaggerated version of thefirst transformation she had experienced, with one new addition."Pick me up to about your chest level please." She did. . Aaannnd ... release. Pffff. Oops. Silent but deadly. Wanna open a window?”He stood up.“MISTER KING! UHM ... Whatever your bloody name is. You can try to annoy me all you want, but I know what you’re up to. This does not work. The machine does not lie. If you don’t answer my questions, I will report this to your superiors!”“Excuse me? Which question haven’t I answered so far? All of them, I think you’ll find. Now sit down, you fucking carnival barker.”“WHAT?!”“I SAID SIT THE FUCK DOWN, you. " Maybe. Maybe not. There is fun and then there is another kind of fun."Before I could ask her what she meant by that Martha showed up to take Candy's order. After Martha left Candy changed the subject and said:"You already know I'm Candy, but who are you? All the waitresses here call you something different. Christy calls you Rob, Tiffany calls you Bobby, Kit calls you Bob and Martha calls you Mister Dalton." I prefer Rob, but I have been known to answer to "Hey you." Hey you? I like that. So. I am a 27-year-old software engineer.Coming to the incident, it happened to me and my cousin sister about three years back. At the time my age is 24 and my sister’s age is 21. Coming to her structure, 34-30-38 sizes and she is very cute. Any boy will think of sex or masturbate after seeing her.After my studies, I got a job in Bangalore. Once I got a call from an unknown number. It was none other than my cousin sister. I felt very happy. From childhood, we know each other as relatives. We always.