Everyone at FAP thought that it was a bit weird that this hot blonde Harriet seemed to love hanging around our frat house, and usually spent much of the time walking around in Lingerie- but none of us wanted to complain. It seemed like she was flirting and fucking many of the guys in the house, sometimes with her friend Regina. They often seemed to spend the night in Roger’s room, that lucky dog.
Brent was accused of listening to “happy-go-lucky girly music”. He said he liked what he liked, but one new song he got from an old bathrobe guy at the mall made Brent fit more with the music he listened to. It wasn’t just because of the music however, Brent deep down was a girl at heart, and the bathrobe guy just brought it out of him!
As Henry “ate out” his girlfriend Rebecca, the spell she cast would take hold of him. She knew he cheated on her, so once he tasted her pussy, he would have one of his own, he would be a she from then on! As Henry tasted Rebecca, he realized something was off. He got up as blonde hair flopped into his face, to see and feel two huge weights on his chest, and below them a hot wet pussy!
Harold was shocked he was suddenly in the body of Britney Bust, the headliner stripper at the Wet Kitty. He knew it must have been the Great Shift, as reports of it were already on the news. As he cupped his new huge hooters with his skinny right arm, he looked at the chaos at the club, wondering how many men like him ended up as busty strippers. Then as he looked on at some of the men there, he was getting lustful, and realized he was now craving guys!
James was incredibly shy. Because of that he avoided most people at school and didn’t take part in any events. He never was on a party before, he prefered to stay home. His friend Kyle was worried that James will miss all the fun. Kyle decided to help him with the potion he bought at the magic store. The potion had some weird side effect, Kyle didn’t even imagined. It turned the shy boy into a wery wild and crazy girl. Now Jenny was at the center of attention. She was hot and full of confidence. Everybody talked about the party girl and everyone wanted to be her friend. Jenny had made a lot of crazy things since then. Kyle often had to hold her back before she would do something even more stupid.
“Hey guys! Who want’s to join me” Jenny yelled throwing away her bikini top. “Not again” Kyle sighed, thinking that taking her to a pool party wasn’t a good idea as Jenny started to prading around topless.
I was anxious with anticipation as I rushed back to my apartment to prepare the spell that would turn my roommate into an adoring girlfriend. Recently I’d learned that he’d lied about the rent, and that I was paying for both of us to live there! I asked him to pay me back but he told me it wasn’t going to happen. Furious, I decided to get my own revenge. I haven’t been having the best luck with women recently, so I thought I could kill two birds with one stone. I would turn that freeloader into the perfect roommate using a spell I’d bought and hid under my bed.
“Have you ever worked for a haunted house before?” She asked.
“No,” He said, looking around. The lights were on, making the place look more rundown than it did scary.
“Don’t worry, you’ll do great. Your costume is in Room 3, we’ll send someone in to get you once you’re ready.”
He walked into the room and locked the door behind him. Some one-piece latex thing laid on a bench next to a blonde wig with connected cat ears.
“Oh boy…” He whispered, looking at the outfit. He took his clothes off and held the latex piece in his hands.
“How is this scary?” He mumbled, looking at himself in the mirror. “I look ridiculous.”
He grabbed the wig and positioned it onto his head. I glassy, vacant look instantly overcame him. His posture collapsed and his whole body slanted forward. Drool slipped out of the corner of his mouth as he stared thoughtlessly into the mirror.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK*
He didn’t respond. He continued looking past the mirror into the void, not a thought in his mind.
There was a rattling noise as someone fiddled with the knob before the door finally swung open. The lady entered and looked him up and down. She held her hand out and waved it in front of him, soliciting no response.
“Good kitty,” she said. His posture straightened.
“Help me,” he said, stoically. His hips popped and cracked as his entire body reshaped. The lady watched as his ass and thighs ballooned outward while his waist shrunk in. His muscular arms thinned down to become more slender and feminine. His chest sunk and inflated creating beautiful, soft breasts. His skin lightened and softened becoming almost as light as the wig. Even his face morphed, changing to look almost as vacant as his eyes. The lady looked him up and down again once more, staring at his bulge as it inverted back into him.
“Kitty’s ready,” the lady said, walking out of the room.
A large man entered, wallet in hand. The girl’s expression changed from lifeless to sexy, as if something sparked life inside of her. She grabbed the latex and pulled back, revealing one of her perfect breasts, making sure to look sexy while doing so. The man placed some money on the table and unzipped his pants.
He may not have researched this haunted house very well, but Kitty was certainly not complaining.
“Look, I know your tiny now, but that’s no reason to stare at my chest like that,” my wife said looking at me sitting on the bathroom sink. I couldn’t help it though. A few weeks ago she had been an A-cup, if that, but now? I think the only size appropriate would be D-for damn! Everything about them was perfect: from they’re soft roundness, to her constantly hard and perky nipples.
What wasn’t perfect, however, was how she got them. For a while everything was fine, she had made a wish for bigger boobs in some silly magic wishing well. It obviously didn’t work, and so we just went on as normal. But after about a week things started to change. After sex I’d notice she had grown a bit. Not just in the chest department, but taller as well. When I was eye-level with her boobs, I knew it was time to say something to her, as if she hadn’t noticed for herself.
It turned out she had added a little condition to her wish: her breasts would grow every time I came. What she hadn’t foreseen was that I would shrink every time they did. She hadn’t been growing-taller, that is. I had been shrinking.
“On second thought,” she said, pulling me back to the present. “Stare all you want. I can already see you getting hard, and I know what comes after that…” She reached up and grabbed her tits, bringing them close to me. “Just look at them,” she said lustfully, and I could feel something rising down below. “Can you just imagine what they’ll be like if they get even bigger?” I could, and I definitely wanted to see it. I let myself spray all over her erect nipples, and as though that was what had held my height, I shrunk a few more inches. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from those tits though, as they grew even bigger before my eyes. My wife’s fantastically huge tits. Her tits that I was going to make even bigger…
In the year 2055, some cities were able to install special machines in various hospitals that would allow you to change your appearance, or even your personality. However, they weren’t perfect, and as a result some pranksters took advantage of loose restrictions to trick their friends.
It was a normal Saturday afternoon when the doorbell rang. When I opened the door it was the FedEx man with a package for me. I wasn’t expecting a package but maybe someone sent me a gift. I signed for it and brought it inside. When I opened the FedEx box, there was another box wrapped in cartoon paper and a note. The note was short, all it said was from John … this makes us even. I started going through my head of the John’s I knew and I finally figured it was most likely the guy I used to work with in high school. I remembered always teasing him and calling him girly when he couldn’t stock the shelves with the heavier items. Many times I played pranks on him such as calling cleanup on isle 4 even though there was nothing there.