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Molly’s Extremely Surprising Mornings Part 2

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I woke up, my girlfriend still in the bed asleep next to me. Without opening my eyes, I reached over to put my hand on one of her tits and felt…
Nothing.
Oh no, did Andi come in here while we were asleep?! The feeling of my hand on her chest must have woken Dee up, because her eyelids fluttered open and she propped herself up against the headboard.
“Good morning,” she said. I just stared at her chest. I couldn’t even call them boobs any more. Breasts even seemed like too much.
Following my gaze, she made the discovery for herself. Jumping up and grabbing at her mosquito bites, she looked sadly up at me. “What happened?” she said confused. “Where did my boobs go?”
“I don’t know,” I said sadly. My chest was still as flat and manly as it was the night before, so I know I didn’t take them. I threw the covers off myself, ready to get up and go check on Andi when I saw Dee’s eyes go wide. I followed her gaze this time, and was met with a big surprise. A big surprise that told me where the mass of her tits had gone:
My penis. The night before I had been a comfortable six inches, but now I had to be at least sixTEEN!
“You took my tits so you could have a bigger dick?!” my girlfriend shouted at me. I looked at her desperately, and managed to explain everything to her before she got too angry. The magic Andi used to absorb and unbirth me must have affected me as well.
“Do you think I want to be stuck with this thing?” I said gesturing to my new member.
“No, I guess not,” she said with some level of understanding. “But still, it looks like we might be able to have some…fun with it.” She smiled at me, and crawled closer to me…

That Ass

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“Do you like that? Huh?” bouncing me up and down. I know I had wished to get “that ass”, but this isn’t quite what I had meant…
“Look at how big you’ve made my ass?” she shouted down at me. I’m not sure how she found out, but she had. “Do you think any of my clothes fit now? No, of course they don’t! The only thing I can wrap around this…thing is a thong, and even that’s struggling!” I was starting to get disorientated from all the jiggling, but I was managing to keep my concentration.
“Now I’m just the girl with the average tits, and the huge ass! How do you think…” everything she said after that became muffled, and it finally became too much for me to handle, and I blacked out with the pleasure…

Molly’s Extremely Surprising Mornings

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“There, a little tease for later.”
The text attached to the image said. My girlfriend, Destiny, had sent me a teasing pic of her in a short pair of shorts, and a white top that showed off her deep cleavage.
“Can’t wait. ;)” I sent back. I set my phone down, still thinking about her body.
It had been nineteen years since my sister had unbirthed me. Nineteen years since I had been born for the third time, and nineteen years since I had ruined Andi’s plans by being born a boy. I knew over those years she had looked frantically through the pages of her spell book. Some way to get some more tit-flesh out of me. But it wasn’t happening. She had settled for T-cup tits for nineteen years.
It wasn’t exactly all fun and games for me either. Now I had no breasts whatsoever, and no way to get them back. My vagina had been replaced with a penis, and that had been a hard thing to get used to at first. Now I looked down at it, erect in my loose pants at the thought of my old body. That had taken some used to as well, especially since Andi still loved to walk around the house completely naked.
My former sister still didn’t know about Dee, and I was hoping to keep it that way. I knew once she saw my girlfriend’s breasts that Dee would be flat as a board within minutes, and, well, I had found myself to be a boob man.
Thankfully, when she finally arrived later that night, Andi was in her room doing goodness knows what. I crept downstairs to let Dee in, and let her just as slowly back upstairs.
“We have to be really quiet,” I whispered to her. “My mother’s just down the hall.” Dee just nodded and slowly removed her top, letting her braless breasts hang free. My “little friend” had gotten stiff again, and she had noticed. She knelt down, and started unbuttoning my shorts, pulling them and my boxers down to expose my member. She wrapped her large tits around it, and I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan of pleasure. She smiled up at me as she rubbed her tits up and down. Slowly she released me, and stood up, shimmying out of her shorts and panties. She crawled up onto me, and slowly started grinding against me. In and out. In and out. She wrapped her legs around me, and we flopped down onto my bed, myself on the bottom. She continued her motion, moving more quickly now. I could feel the pressure building in my cock, but having previously been on the other side I knew I had to wait. Finally I heard her moans of pleasure as she orgasmed, and I knew I could release. Her tits continued to swing above me as I did so, and she smiled down at me. “That was fun,” she said, sliding off of me and onto the bed beside me. She curled up next to me, her breasts pushed warmly up against my bare torso, and we both slowly drifted off to sleep…

“Almost as Big”

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“Well, Mom was always telling me I had to find a good job, so here goes nothing,” Troy said, drinking the elixir in one gulp. He felt a warmth spreading all over his body, and suddenly felt…more. His jeans started to feel tight as his hips widened, and his ass swelled out. The sudden pressure that had caused on his crotch was quickly alleviated as his dick shrunk down, and finally left a moist slit in its place.
“Wh-what’s happening?” he said, hands rushing down to feel his new flat crotch. The changes continued, moving upwards. His toned stomach quickly faded, replaced by a much chubbier one. His arms grew slimmer, and his hands were now soft and dainty. His hands rushed to his face as his features softened and his hair grew out.
Then his chest started itching. He scratched at it, and eventually removed his shirt to see what was going on. His nipples had become dark and hard, and below them he could see two mounds starting to form. He pressed his hands up against them, but they ballooned out regardless, his hands sinking into the softness of his new breasts.
Finally they stopped growing, and the warmth faded. He let go of his boobs, and let them fall, settling heavily on his chest. “What the heck is this?” he shouted, looking at his, or her, new body in the mirror. He bent down to pick up the note that had been attached to the bottle of elixir, and sat down on his bed to read it.
“Congratulations! You’ve decided to take our new formula! Business has been rather slow lately, so we needed some new employees to drum up some more, and you were selected! We hope you love your new assets!” The logo on the bottom was for the local strip club, one which catered to rather large tastes.
Troy, now Tori, looked back in the mirror and sighed. “I guess this is it then. The new me. At least the job should pay well…” She started at her new breasts for a few more moments, before deciding to go find something to cover them up with.
She walked quietly over to her mother’s room, trying not to make noise that would alert her mother downstairs. When she got into the room she dug through her closet for a bra and shirt. “Hopefully these will fit…” she muttered, picking out a white bra and blue top with a deep v-neck. She clasped the bra, and attempted to fit it up over her breasts, to no avail. She managed to get her boobs into the cups, but they were spilling well out of the top. “Gosh, I’m even bigger than Mom…”
Tori took of the bra and threw it back in the closet. She then pulled the blue top on over her head, barely managing to contain her chest inside it, when her mother burst into the room shouting.
“Who the heck are you?!”
“Mom, it’s me, troy!”
“No you’re not! My son isn’t a woman with boobs almost as big as mine!”
“Yes, it is me! I drank some formula that turned me into a woman! I misunderstood that recent job application… Turns out I’ll be working at the strip club!”
Her mother just stood there in shock, not knowing what to say. Tori quickly broke the silence:
“And what do you mean ‘almost as big’, Mom? I tried on your biggest bra and I was bursting out the top. Mom: I’m bigger!”

A Bit Bigger

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You looked down on your wife as she twiddled her exposed tits. You were already getting hard at the sight of her jiggling masses. Since she had grown larger she had become almost obsessed with her chest, going topless as often as she could.
“Oh!” she said, turning to notice you sitting on the top of the couch. “I almost didn’t see you there, little man.” Then she caught sight of your firm member, completely exposed as none of your clothes would fit you now. “Aww, were you eyeing up my boobies? He-he, naughty boy! Although, I think they’d be even better if you could just make them a little bit bigger? Please?” She had begun fondling her huge breasts, and you could feel the pressure building inside your cock. You had to hold it back though: while you loved seeing her boobs get bigger, you couldn’t afford to get any smaller!
“Come on, just a little bit? I finally have some bras that fit, and we don’t want that, do we?” She knelt on the couch, her chest right in front of me as she squeezed them. I couldn’t hold it back any longer, and I came, shooting over just the tip of one of her tits. Instantly I felt myself shrinking even smaller, but before my eyes I could see her growing even bigger: at least another cup size.
“Thanks sweetie,” she said as she stood up. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I think I need to go see how many bras I can burst with these new puppies!” And she walked away, leaving me to sit and watch as her tits swung with every step.

Andi’s Exciting Morning Part 3

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I rolled over in my bed, my huge tits flopping on top of each other as I shifted to my side. I tried to look over them to get a look at my belly, but I could only just barely see the top of it. I reached an arm around, and rubbed my hand over my belly. Everything was going perfectly according to my plan. I had unbirthed my sister, Molly, and now I just had to wait for her to be born. Once she got old enough, I’d use another spell to absorb her breasts, and then repeat the process. Now I wouldn’t have to go looking for more tits to absorb.
I sat up with some struggle, parting my boobs so I could talk to my belly. “How does that sound to you, little sis?” I asked rhetorically, laughing. “That’s what I thought.” I looked down at my body for another few moments, enjoying the sight of my huge belly between my even more massive jugs. Finally though I swung my legs over the side of my bed, and slowly stood up. I waddled over to my mirror to get an even better view of the body Molly’s spell book had given me.
My large pregnant belly dominated my gaze for a moment. I was so glad the spell hadn’t regressed her too far back: I didn’t want to have to carry her for all nine months! I was sure she was ready to pop any day now.
Shifting my eyes down slightly, I spun around to get a better view of the ass I had taken from Molly. “Look of the bright side, sis,” I said, rubbing my hand up my enormous backside. “You won’t have to be a pear any more. Ha-ha-ha!”
Enough admiring myself. I managed to tear myself away from my mirror and wobbled over to my bedroom door. I opened it, startling Hanna and Cari, who had been leaving her room across the hall.
“Morning girls,” I said, reveling in their jealous, and slightly frightened, expressions. Cari stepped behind Hanna.
“Morning,” they both said timidly as I strode past them, my tits jiggling fiercely as I did so, almost bragging for me.
I proceeded down the stairs. Not being able to see them had been a struggle, but I had started getting the hang of it. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw my mother in the living room. She turned, and as I had come to expect she looked like she was about to scold me, but upon seeing me she thought better of it, and just let out a meek “Morning.”
I just walked past her into the kitchen. Eating for two had been keeping up my appetite. I reached up into the cupboard, when suddenly.
“Ooh!” I grunted, feeling a cramp in my stomach. Another one followed shortly. Then another.
Molly was ready to leave…

A Poor Wish

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For years my friends had mocked my small chest. All of them were so well endowed, and here I was, stuck with A-cups at 25. Until one night, when I made a fateful wish on a shooting star…
“I wish that anything I put up to my bare chest, except my shirts, would be turned into titflesh…” I went to bed then, not feeling any different, and woke up the next day:
“I still don’t feel any different…” I said. Maybe I just have to test it out. After putting my pants on, I saw my soccer ball in the bottom of my closet.
“I wonder…” I said, picking it up and smashing it against my tiny boobs. Suddenly I felt a warm sensation spread through out my chest, and before I knew it the cold material of the ball in my hands had been replaced with the warmth of my tits!
“I have tits now!” I shouted before I looked down, a slight mix of horror on my face:
My tits didn’t just get the size of the soccer ball, they had gotten the color too! “What the heck? No, I wanted just normal old boobs!” I ran into the shower in an attempt to wash it off, but nothing. My tits now had the color pattern of a pair of soccer balls.
I sighed, and stepped out of the shower, wrapping my towel around me. Too late I felt the warmth rise again in my chest, and before I knew it I was naked again, and my tits had taken on a new color.
I lifted them, and looked down at my blue boobs. Panicking, I ran back into my bedroom, my new huge tits flopping everywhere as I did so. I shut my door hard, and flopped down onto my mattress. That was my next mistake…
I felt the warmth in my chest swell again…

The Drain

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“Sis stop! What are you doing to my tits?!” my “big” sister yelled at me as she reached her hands up to her ever shrinking breasts.
“Sorry, but I got tired of you lording your bigger assets over me. ‘Someday you’ll have big girls like me’ and ‘It’s hard having boobs like this sometimes.’ well I’m done! I slipped something into your breakfast this morning, and now your tits are becoming MINE!”
“Ugh! But I don’t want to have tiny boobs!” she shouted at me. “I want ones like you!” She smiled at my chest. The other half of the spell was starting to take hold: she was my younger sister now, and to her mind, that’s the way it had always been.
“Don’t worry, little sis,” I said, looking down on her for the first time in my life. “Someday, you’ll have boobs as big as mine.”

“Almost as Big” Part 2

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My son, or rather, daughter, was finally out of the house for the day, so I ran upstairs to her bedroom, my tits bouncing frantically in my revealing top. Ever since I had walked in on my child’s new form, I had felt a building jealousy of her tits, so I exposed mine every chance I got. I had thrown out anything that didn’t have a neckline as deep as my boobs, and I now owned maybe two bras? I don’t know, it had been two weeks since I had last worn one. I gave them up the moment my daughter said she couldn’t fit into even my biggest one.
I was in her room now, going through her drawers and closet, looking for where she kept her bras. “Aha!” I found one! There was no way she was telling the truth about being bigger than me, and I had finally built up the courage to prove it. I took off my top, and picked up the bra. I did the clasp, and pulled the straps up over my shoulders.
“I don’t feel much support here, guess I was right after all! Her bras just can’t handle me.
I walked over to the bathroom to get a good look at myself in the mirror. My tits wobbling uncontrollably in the bra. I didn’t want to look down just yet, but I knew they must be spilling out the top.
Finally I got to the bathroom, flipped on the light, and looked in the mirror.
My smile faded quickly. She had been right. There was a very clear amount of space left in the cups. The giant cups, that worked very hard to contain equally giant tits. My boobs looked tiny in the bra. No wonder my daughter couldn’t fit into one of my bras. I couldn’t even imagine how much she had been spilling over the top…

Can’t Look Away

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“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…

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