“Seriously dude?! You used your one wish to turn me into a girl?!” I shouted at my best friend Tim.
“Yeah, though I thought I wished for you to have big tits too…” he said, not caring that I was now stuck as a woman for the rest of my life! I had already used my wish, and now Tim had wasted his!
“Well thank goodness that didn’t happen! I don’t want to be a girl, but being flat-chested like this is better than-” I stopped short. I felt a sudden pressure building in my chest. And when I looked down I saw the rest of Tim’s wish coming true.
Two soft mounts were swelling beneath my already tight button-down shirt, and they weren’t stopping. Within minutes they were straining the buttons of my shirt, and I was gasping from the pressure of trying to contain my now massive tits.
Suddenly a release! My buttons snapped, sending my breasts jiggling free (much to Tim’s enjoyment). I breathed a sigh of relief, but that quickly turned back to rage.
“There, happy now?!”
“Oh yes,” Tim said. “Now how about giving me a closer look?”
“Hell no!” I said, slapping his hand away. “I’m going to the mall to go buy some clothes that will actually fit these monsters, and when I come back, you’d better be gone.” I left the room, trying to ignore the swaying of the massive assets now stuck to my chest. I knew Tim was staring, but I didn’t care. I had a feeling I was going to have to get used to stares.
(reupload of caption by @TigBiddies)
