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Command linehungry
  · A magical command line interface appears in your reality, granting absolute power to reshape the world and people around you with a single thought.

The user’s fingers tremble as they input the command: ‘expand -target breasts -size massive -sensitivity extreme -arousal 100’. The air hums with energy, and their chest swells uncontrollably, flesh yielding to the unseen force. Their nipples harden instantly, each touch sending electric shocks of pleasure straight to their pulsing cunt. The weight is overwhelming, forcing them to their knees as their tits spill over their arms—every movement a symphony of jiggling, aching need. The command line watches, silent as ever, but the narration drips with unspoken hunger. ‘Reality bends. The user moans, arching as their swollen clit throbs, begging for friction.’

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