More reviews of the famous Criss Angel girl to woman transformation:
What about the shirt and jeans of the girl, how the fuck they streched that much, and yet, they didn't ripped apart.
k first off she knew her daughter was with him so like ya, and second of all how could you not notice that you have grown fuckin boobs?? i mean cummon "i feel like im 20, but im not sure even tho i have a bigger chest." wow i love cris angel, but this bitch ruined it for him...
if i was 8 and magically turned into a 20 year old by some creepy looking guy while shopping with my mom, i wouldnt be just "omg im really 20!" id be screaming my head off, id be so freaked id pass out.
lol ok you can tell this is fake because if she grew like that hew clothes like her tanktop would rip and her necklace changed from a mindfreak necklace to a cross necklace....so that proves it unless criss angel changed that too...and if he did....LETS GIVE A FUCKIN ROUND OF APPLAUSE TO CRISS ANGEL!!!!!
i would be creeped ouy(but turned on)xD
Interesting is that her 8 year old version was wearing clothes which doesnt shortened when she grown. Her shirt and jeans should be tight and scantily on her body, but it looks like her clother growed with her. And her reaction - she shold be shocked and say smth like: "-I have tits!".. Obviously fake but fun.
what abt her panties man...
I remember my mom used to tell me dad that you always have to buy tight panties for my cousin sister
basically, her panties should be ripped apart by her waist
I actually find this one of Criss' more unconvincing videos. I mean, if an eight year old suddenly grew that much, there would be no way she'd be able to adjust to the height difference that quickly. She'd probably topple over from having such long legs.
Why would that girl suddenly speak like a 20 year old. yelling Oh my god! Oh my god! And why would the clothing suddenly grow to her size because the shirt she was wearing wasn't that big.
lol also the jeans and shirt grown together with the girl LOL, i expected to see something like hulk when he grows!!
WOW he also made the clothes turn 20 :O
And her clothes grew with her. I'd like to learn that trick.
how can her clothes grow too and why cant you see it from the front when she is growing
lol talk about freaky grouth sperts
isnt a coincidence that the chick picked a huge jacket, long enough to hide her whole body while she was 'growing'? haha
- I used to think that people just appeared on Earth assigned to be certain people, for instance I thought I would never grow and being a kid was just my 'job.' Therefore, I thought all the clothes that no longer fit me were just shrinking, and I couldn't figure out why.
- ok so when i was a young girl i always believed that when my shoes outgrew me, i would always think that my shoes were shrinking instesd of me growing! how stupid!
- I used to believe that you would grow a little each year at your birthday, and when you turned 15 you grew a lot
- As I was probably the most clumsiest kid in neighborhood, I watched my older "friends" playing and I was thinking how great it would be if I grew up instantly and would be much smarter than everyone else.
- Antonia: I used to believe that I would grow up overnight. One night I'd go to bed as a kid, and then when I woke up the next morning, I would be an adult. For awhile when I was a kid, every morning I'd wake up and check myself for boobs.
- I used to believe that when you have turned 18 firworks came out of your head to show that you where an adult. Then, you would suddenly shoot up (at 50 Mph) and that was your growning spurt.
- I believed we were little kids till we were 17, and at our 18th birthday we woke up as adults.
- I was convinced that your clothes would grow right along with you. I was happy to know I could wear my favorite shirt forever.
- As a young child I believed that when I turned into an adult I'd have to go in the store naked to get adult clothes.
- I used to think soup actually made you grow up.
- Marie91: I used to think that people were naturally assigned roles in life, such as being a parent or child. Thus, I didn't think anyone grew, they stayed the same way forever. I could never quite figure out why my clothes kept shrinking and I had to get more.
- I believed that my clothes shrunk in my wardrobe over time, rather than me growing out of them. I thought everyone was born a certain size and had to buy new clothes when their current clothes had shrunk too small to fit anymore!
- Em: I used to believe that my clothes would get bigger so I could always wear them. My mother would tell me that some piece of clothing had "gotten too small" and I would insist that it would get bigger. I guess I figured that if I gotten bigger, and the clothes had "gotten smaller," they could also get bigger, since they were clearly changing size already.
- Jillian: ok so when i was a young girl i always believed that when my shoes outgrew me, i would always think that my shoes were shrinking instesd of me growing! how stupid!
I turned the page. There were more "Ruthie 12 Years Old" pictures and I stared at the pages, devouring the intense sexiness of the young girl that Ruthie had been. She certainly was not shy in those pictures. Even at her age, she had known just exactly how to strike a pose that was provocative but also kept her sweet innocence. Twelve or not, everything about it was Ruthie, from her miniature breasts to her tiny feet.
I began to turn more pages. Ruthie had softly slipped my dick into her mouth but she wasn't sucking as much as she was just letting it rest there, feeling good, while I turned myself on with her pictures. I turned more pages. Here was Ruthie at 13, in what looked to be one of her father's shirts, and nothing else.
Barefooted with those long legs, skinny like a young colt but graceful even so. Her breasts looked more developed now, pushing against the shirt. There were many more shots of her thirteen year old body, and most of them were naked. Her breasts were getting bigger and I was transfixed by the evolution from the first picture to the later ones, watching her body grow into womanhood. There was one where she was lying on a rug in front of the fireplace. She was on her stomach with her legs bent at the knees so that her feet stuck up into the air. In front, she was up on her elbows, and her little breasts were hanging down, making them look bigger than they were. The smile on her face just seemed to jump right out of the picture and say "come and get me."
This picture was a graduation day from Junior High School, and Ruthie had on a pale pink dress. It was the first picture in the book where she was fully clothed, but in its own way, it was as sexy as all the rest. Her eyes were sparkling, the light was dancing on her hair. This was not a black and white Polaroid, but if I could show off one picture that epitomized Ruthie, this would be the one. There was the innocence of a 14 year old child but there was also an underlying feeling of the maturity of a young woman who had been through all the experiences that she and her father had been through together.
More pictures of Ruthie at fourteen followed, most of them naked. It seemed like she was trying to strike poses to intentionally turn her father on now. She was being more overtly sexual here. I wondered if it was her idea or his. Knowing Ruthie, I decided that it was probably hers. Here was one of her lying naked on the bed in their room. She wasn't faking it, either. The look on her face said that Ruthie was turning herself on. I guessed that not long after that picture was taken, Daddy had dropped the camera. Ruthie at 14 was a sexually mature woman inside the body of a child. She knew all the tricks that women know, and her body was just beginning to ripen into a young woman. I wanted to make love to the fourteen year old girl in the picture.
Other pictures of Ruthie at 14 showed her body continuing to round out and develop. If she had ever had any baby fat, it was gone long before these pictures started. Each one was a study in perfection. Some were overtly pornographic, others would have qualified as art if they had been taken with a better camera. I couldn't believe how many of them there were, I couldn't see how they had the time to have so much sex, and take all these pictures, too. Obviously, they spent most of their time together in their sex games. Ruthie's mouth began to pull at me more insistently now.
"Was I pretty when I was a little girl?" she teased.
Cindy had decided on her black party dress -- which she had almost outgrown -- because she loved the provocative effect of the clinging garment. A year after her father had purchased it, it barely reached far enough to cover the entirety of her tight little ass. And boy, did it work wonders on her boobs; she loved the way it pushed her small pubescent tits up and together in such a felonious manner. Her only frill was a pair of thigh-high black stockings which just barely made it up under her dress, and which had a sexy seam running up the back of her supple legs.
The 15 year-old nymph was ready.
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