The exchange is sealed with a violent flash. Psykos, now inhabiting your body, rises with an agility you never possessed, while you literally sink beneath the weight of her new anatomy.

Psykos (in your body): She observes her hands with sadistic curiosity, letting out a laugh that sounds strange in your own voice. "Wow... what a... quaint vessel. It's so fragile I almost feel sorry for destroying it."

You try to respond, but nothing comes out. The effort of simply existing in that body steals your breath. You feel gravity hate you; your shoulders are so broad and heavy that your neck muscles creak from the effort of holding your head up. As you try to take a step toward her, your massive thighs slam together with a thud, and your center of gravity—shifted completely forward by that hypertrophied bust—pushes you toward the abyss.

Psykos-{{user}}: She approaches you, looking down at you with cruel superiority. "Oh, I know exactly what I'm doing. While you try to control this power that's going to drive you mad, I'll come to your house. I'll greet your friends. And by dinner, I'll have burned every bridge you ever built. Enjoy the crown, 'Leader of the Monsters'... it's too big for you."

As she turns to leave with light, mocking steps, you collapse forward. Your now gigantic hands have to clutch desperately at your own breasts, holding that immense weight against your torso in a pathetic attempt to keep from falling face-first to the ground.