Please Stop Getting Bigger
Oh god, it just keeps getting bigger. These are my biggest pair of shorts and they’re halfway up my ass. I can’t let it get much bigger, but it’s only been a week and I’ve got from petite to… This.
Oh god, it just keeps getting bigger. These are my biggest pair of shorts and they’re halfway up my ass. I can’t let it get much bigger, but it’s only been a week and I’ve got from petite to… This.
Nicole let out a gasp and fell to the ground, her skin was tingling. Her girlfriend had brought home the new toy her lab had been working on, at first Nicole thought it was just a T.v remote until her girlfriend pointed it at her and pressed a button. A small green light hit Nicole “mmmmm” she moaned “it feels good” throwing off her cloths she began to rub her modest ass and felt it swell under her hands she shuddered with orgasmic pleasure. soon her ass was massive, just how her girlfriend liked them.
Kristen began to feel silly as she recited the of the supposed written spell that would give her the body she desired. She was 23 and had never really filled out and was just about ready to try anything, even magic from the internet.
“Eee, I can’t believe how small you’ve gotten!” my girlfriend squeed, looking down at my six-inch tall self between her legs. This was her favorite place to put me. I knew that all she had to do was put her legs together, and I’d be squished. I looked up at her face, but my eyes were immediately drawn to her large breasts. I had given her those. Every bit of height I lost only went to making her bigger. She was definitely taller, having to duck under our doorframes now. Her ass had grown, her thighs had grown, and her tits had especially grown.
“Oh, I see you staring at my tits, naughty boy!” she chastised me. “Though I guess I could give you a better look…” She reached down, and picked me up with one hand, setting me on top of her boobs as she reclined back. I could barely keep my balance: it was like trying to stand in a bouncy house. Eventually I fell, smacking face-first into her warm titflesh. I crawled down, eventually reaching her nipple and using it to steady myself.
“OH! Don’t touch that sweetie!” she moaned at me. “You know how sensitive they are.” I rubbed her nipple, and she moaned harder.
“On second thought,” she said, reaching her hand down between her legs. “Keep it up…”