Park Transformation
Harry kept eying the sexy gals at the park and one came to him and said, “Why stare at what you can’t have? You can have all of this if you want it!”
Dropped It – The Shrinkening
“I bet you think this is hilarious,” I said to my “wife”, my hand resting on my enormous belly that held our twins. It was a lot easier to see it now: not only had I grown huge over the past month, but as The Shrinkening stole my breasts my view was a lot less obstructed.
“Not really,” he said. “I loved my-your pregnant tits! Those things were massive! Heck, you had to get custom maternity bras made for them. Custom MATERNITY bras! You know, the ones that are designed to hold huge bloated breasts?”
“Yeah, I know. I’ve had to lug them around for the past two-and-a-half months,” I said glaring at him. He was right though: my wife’s former breasts had grown gigantic thanks to the pregnancy. I guess if was from producing milk for two, but I still wouldn’t have guess they’d go from DD-cups all the way up to Ls! (Hence the custom maternity bras, and they weren’t cheap.)
“I kinda liked them too, and I know if I was still in my body I would have been all over your tits being so huge,” I sighed. “But now I barely had B-cups, and they’re getting smaller by the hour. What am I going to feed our babies?”
Just a handjob
“Just a handjob,” I told Jacob. “And don’t get any funny ideas.”
“Okay, okay fine. You are just so hot, Rob, and you know Kennedy is my favorite porn star.”
“You think I meant for this to happen?” I nearly screamed.
So Teeny – The Shrinkening
“I don’t know what the fuck you think you’re doing, but it’s obviously not working,” my girlfriend said angrily, and I could see why she was pissed: her tits were shrinking by the second. This morning she had had F-cups, but now they were barely C-cups.
“I mean look at you! You’re still barely an inch tall!” she mocked as her breasts went from being nothing less than tits, to just plain old boobs. She was wrong though: I wasn’t doing anything to make this happen, and I was rather disappointed in the results. Now not only am I tiny, but now I can’t even play on my girlfriend’s huge jugs!
Speaking of those, she was now probably smaller than a B-cup, if that “B” stood for “barely boobs”. Her hands flew to her chest as the last of her breasts faded, and the only things left on her chest were her nipples, and the tan lines from her bikini.
“Why would you do this?!” she shouted. I didn’t even bother explaining: I knew it would be pointless. “Fine, if you won’t tell me, then jerk yourself off again. Even if I don’t get my tits back, you’ll be so teeny I’ll need a microscope to fine you.” She walked over to me, and threatened to squish me, so I did as I was told. I lost a few more millimeters of height, but she gained no more boob.
“Do it again,” she said threateningly, and I obeyed. I got even smaller, but her chest remained just as flat.
“Again.”
Finally out
Even if it took 200 years, I was finally Free! And all thanks to the dumb guy that used his third wish to set me free. He got trapped inside the lamp prision I used to be in. I hope he doesn’t mind, but I will get to live the rest of my life as him. I am so happy he used his first wishes for wealth and youth.
Results may vary
Although there is always one constant, the results usually vary. A few months ago I bought a gender swap gun. Back then I didn’t even know what I was buying, but it was cheap, and it looked like a scifi gun. And being the big collector I am, I bought it without hesitation. I pretend shot my friend James with the gun, in no time, I saw him transform from a 25 year old man, into a really hot 22 year old redhead. She didn’t remember James at all, she acted like she had always been a woman named Jane. But about 3 hours later, she reverted back to her maleself. James was unaware of what had happened.
Tricked
Mike released the genie from a glass bottle he found earlier today. As he unplugged the cork, a thick white smoke came out of the bottle and the smoke transform into a beautiful red headed genie standing in front of Mike.
Stuck in the past. Part 9
(Writers note) I know its been awhile since the last chapter but i almost forgot i had a series ongoing. I hope there are still people looking forward to it. If you are new to the series or just want to refresh your memory type in the search bar #StuckInThePast
Travel abroad
I was really excited about my upcoming vacations. I didn’t get paid very well at my job but i managed to save some money. It will be the first time in my life i visit a foregin country and i couldn’t stop thinking about it. When the day came i packed my stuff and took a taxi to the airport.
Really?
Really Guys? I mean, I understand you changing me into a naked girl. If I’d found the spell book first, I’d have changed one of you. After all, none of us have gotten laid in like forever. But really! BLUE HAIR?!