Golf Course Transformation

Question: Continue this story Carol was an 22 year old black woman and was always a decent golfer, and normally scored on or slightly below par for any course she played. She also played in big tornaments for fun, and also for the small prizes you could win. On this particular day though, Carol invited 2 people, Girlfriend and Boyfriend. These two are... different to say the least. Girlfriend is carol's friend whos entire family has basically been gifted with "rapping" skills. (If you call "beep boop" rapping) Boyfriend is with Gf right now, and is also a "great" rapper who mostly just copys someone elses vocals for the entire song. Anyway Bf and Gf were invited by carol to go golfing, Gf has played a little bit of golf before because of Carol. Bf on the other hand I don't think has ever touched a golf club in his life, but moving on. On the first hole, which was a relativly short par 3. Carol was actually able to get a hole in one, and then Gf stepped up to the tee box, and sent the ball a little over the hole, but it still landed on the fringe. Bf then set down his ball on the tee. He took a couple seconds to remember what exactly Carol did to get that hole in one. Once he figured it out he took a good crack at it, and sank it in the hole cleaner than my sister's closet on cleaning day. After that, Carol had her jaw drop, she knew Bf hasn't played a lot of golf before, so she knew something was up. Well, at least with her chest... "Wait... am I seeing this right?" She asked herself "Hey, can we posibly drive back up to the clubhouse?" Carol also asked. "Sure thing." Replied Gf, so they drove back to the clubhouse, and Carol went to the singke-serve restroom. When got there, she examined herself in the mirror. She then noticed that her golf polo was starting to feel tighter, as if it was a single size too small on her. Then her entire body felt hot, but not like general body tempature hot, but some form of heat you would feel by being pleasured. While this wasn't exactly noticed immeadiately by Carol, she still saw something wrong with her polo. It was looking like it was streching barely, but just enough for her to notice. "What the heck?" Carol questioned while looking at herself in the mirror. She looked down at her chest and noticed it pushing outwards, she couldn't believe it. She also noticed that the floor was slowly inching away from her meaning that she was also getting taller. Her knee high socks were starting to look like knee lows since they slowly slid down her leg to the top of her calfs, the sleeves on her polo were slowly riding up her arms and stopped right before the shoulders, her polo also untucked itself from Carol's golf skirt, which was starting to hug her waist. Her shoes were very cramped because of how much her feet have grown, the polo was rising up Carol's torso, showing off a bit of her midrift. Her skirt is now basically outlining the top of her thighs. *pop* *pop* Was the sound of the buttons on Carol's polo launching off of her like bottle rockets. Then it just suddenly stopped, Carol is now 6'4 (was origionally 5'7) As she stood there she felt herself heat up and begin to grow again