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Backfired

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“You know sis, when I started changing I was really hoping I would have tits like you and Mom,” I said as my sister walked in on me showering.
“Well we can’t all have big boobs,” she said slightly uncomfortably. “I guess you got the ass of the family.”
My sister had planned for this to be a punishment for all the times I didn’t understand the problems she went through as a woman. It had backfired on her though, as I loved my new body! I loved my massive ass, my tight pussy, I even enjoyed my boobs, even though they were much smaller than my sister’s.
“You know sis, I think this is the greatest thing you’ve ever done for me!” I said, watching as she pouted and ran out of the bathroom. “Now, time for some alone time…”

Crazy Ride

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I sat smiling with my hand on my belly. I couldn’t believe it: one moment I was a normal guy just sitting around at home, next thing I knew there was a bright blue light, and suddenly things were changing. I found out shortly afterwards that I had been a victim of a role exchanger, which had swapped my traits with some of my neighbors. First I swapped genders with my sister. The women of my family had always been of the busty variety, and I was no different, with large F-cup tits sitting on my chest.
Sadly they were the next thing to go, when I swapped with the D-cups of my next door neighbor. At least they would be more manageable now. After that I got the ass of the stripper down the street, which was going to be much less manageable.
Finally, the heavy hitter, I traded pregnancies with my other older sister, who was staying over for the weekend. So now, in another month, I would be giving birth to my niece.
This had been one crazy ride.

A Failed Experiment?

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“Hey, thanks for letting me be a part of your experiment!” my girlfriend, Marie, said. “I always thought you’d want to keep your sciency stuff to yourself.”
“Oh no, I was just waiting for the right moment to bring you into it!” I said smiling at her. What she didn’t know was what this experiment was supposed to do. Using mental impulses from my mind, I was going to change certain aspects of her body. To make my flat-chested, flat-assed girlfriend a bit more…sexy. I was sure that once it was all over she wouldn’t mind her new assets.
“Alright then! How do we begin?” she asked timidly.
“Well first we have to attach these mental readers to our heads,” I said, handing her a pair to attach to her forehead. “Then all I have to do is push this button on the device, and it should start working!” Once we attached the readers, I pressed the button, and waiting for the changes to start happening. Mere seconds passed, and the device started to short-circuit. “Oh no!” I said. “Quick, take off the-” I didn’t get to finish the sentence before the device shorted out, sending electrical shocks through us both.
Thankfully we were unharmed.
“Oh dear!” Marie said, sounding disappointed. “Can you fix it?”
“I’m sure eventually I could, but for right now it seems our experiment is over…” my voice trailed off as my vision grew dark…
Next thing I knew we were upstairs in our living room. I was sitting on the couch, and Marie was standing in front of me.
“Ugh, what happened?” I asked, getting to my feet.
“The shock must have made us pass out,” she answered. “I came to just moments before you.”
I looked at her, noticing something odd. “Honey, have you gotten taller?” I was looking her right in the eyes, but I don’t remember being at eye-level with her before.
“No, I don’t think so,” she said, not seeming to notice. I shrugged it off, and started to walk over to the kitchen. It was about lunchtime, and I was starting to feel hungry. I made it to the doorway between the living room and kitchen, when my vision went dark again. Seconds before I passed out I hard a loud thump from behind me.
I woke up again on the couch, and again with Marie standing in front of me. She must have woke up before me again.
“What’s happening?” she asked worriedly.
“I’m not sure,” I told her, getting to my feet again. My eyes widened in shock.
I was definitely shorter than her now. Looking straight ahead my eyes were met with her breasts just below her shoulder.
Her breasts! They were starting to spill out of the top of her bra, the slight bulge visible through her thin shirt. She followed my stare, and jumped back in surprise.
“My boobs!” she shouted. “They’re bigger! And I thought I was done growing! Oh this is wonderful!” She jumped up and down in excitement, before she fell to the floor, followed shortly by myself…
This time I came to first. I got up and picked Marie up, sitting her down on the couch. Before I could get a good look at if anything had changed this time, she woke up and got to her feet, causing me to be met with a perfect view of her even larger breasts.
“Wow! My boobs have gotten even bigger!” she said. “And, er, sweetie, I think you’ve gotten a bit smaller.” Now she catches on.
“We have to find some way to fix this!” I said panicked. I didn’t like being smaller than my girlfriend.
“Don’t worry, we’ll figure somethi-” she was cut off by a strange shock passing through both our bodies. We didn’t pass out this time, but the changes were noticeable.
Her breasts had grown even larger, and from my new vantage point at just below her belly button, I could see her ass and thighs had become more shapely.
Her hands snapped instantly to her breasts. “I’ve got to see these girls fully now,” she said, pulling of her tight shirt and unhooking her too-small bra, letting her breasts succumb to gravity. She hefted them, saying, “Woah, I’ve gone from boobs, to full-on TITS!” I had to admit, they did look pretty good. I could feel myself getting excited, though my now baggy pants hid it from her. As I was looking up at her, I felt the shock again, and I could tell she had too.
Now I was as tall as her waist, and I could see her pants were clearly struggling now. “Ugh, when did these get so tight?” Marie said, unbuttoning her pants and taking them off, one leg at a time. Her strained panties quickly followed suit. I was looking at her vagina now, and to either side I could see the new bubble in her butt. She was one step away from being what I had thought of when hooked up to the device. We felt one more electric shock…
I was shorter than her waist now, maybe on level with her knees. My clothes were entirely too big for me now, so I threw them to she side. “Ooh honey,” she said, seeing my erect member. “I see you like the new me.” I looked up, and saw that her tits had grown again. Earlier today she had been at a B-cup, but now she was pushing a DD. “Let me go fix us up some lunch, then we can test this new body of mine,” she said walking towards the kitchen. Her ass wobbled mesmerizingly as I looked up at it from my new vantage. What would a body like that do to a little guy like me? I wondered, both scared and excited for what was to come…

Feeling Heavy Part 2

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It had been a few months since my poorly worded wish had turned me into Selina’s boobs. At least, I think it’s been a few months: it’s hard to tell. In that time, her and her boyfriend had had some more fun, and now we were knocked up. And also in that time I had gotten even heavier. I was full of milk at this point too, and almost all my perkiness had gone. I couldn’t even hold myself up anymore now: I’d just flop down on her huge belly when she released me from her bra, which had grown even more uncomfortable to be trapped inside.
Speaking of, it must be the end of the day, because I can feel her arms pressed up against me: a sure sign she’s about to take her bra off.
Slap! As soon as she took it off I flopped down onto her belly, a bit painfully, but she didn’t seem to care. Suddenly I could feel myself wobbling, the milk inside of me sloshing around awkwardly as I jiggled side to side with the motion of her waddle. I could feel my nipples getting hard now that I was exposed to the air. They felt like small erections on both halves of my body, and I still hadn’t quite gotten used to the feeling.
“You know what, screw it!” I could hear her shout. “I’ll just sleep topless.” Oh thank goodness. Selina hated her maternity clothes, so almost any chance she had she would wear her pre-pregnancy clothes, and for obvious reasons those didn’t quite fit. So she’d pull a tank top down over hear head, then try to cram me uncomfortably into it. I can’t tell you how many of those I had burst out of, and sometimes in public too! Then she’d quickly tuck me back inside, ignoring the fact that I clearly didn’t fit. So when she decided to go topless, it was a blessing.
Suddenly I heard kissing sounds above me. Oh no, I thought. Suddenly I was grabbed roughly, a bit of milk oozing out of me as I was squeezed. Selina’s boyfriend was home. I had been tender since the pregnancy started, so these rough squeezes hurt more than they should. Selina always seemed to like it though, so I just had to deal with it. And in just a few more weeks I’d have to deal with a little mouth sucking on me. Oh the joys of being tits.

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 3

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“Look at ’em go!” Jill said as I awoke, seeing her bra-clad bouncing tits in my face.
Oh wait, scratch that bra part. I now had Jill’s bouncing braLESS tits in my face. Gosh I hope the spell I read yesterday would start taking effect soon. There was only so much of this I could take.
“I know you want to, so just go ahead and squeeze my titties!” Jill said, still bouncing in front of me even though I had sat up now.
“No, actually I don’t want anything to do with them,” I said sullenly.
“Oh hush up, you’ll have titties as big as Mommy some day!” What did she just call herself? Mommy? That was odd.
Shrugging it off as the ramblings of a brainless bimbo, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for the day. For some reason the hallway between my room and the bathroom felt bigger than usual.
I shut the door of the bathroom, and turned around to the sink, grabbing my toothbrush as I did. Before I could even turn on the water, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
“I must be twelve years old!” I shouted, dropping my toothbrush. I ran back to my room as fast as my smaller legs could carry me, pulling out the spell book as soon as I could reach it.
“What was that spell supposed to do?” I muttered, flipping through the pages. “Oh no,” I said, reading the spell. “It’s going to give me bigger boobs alright: by making me her daughter!” I shut the book and stood back up. But wait a minute…everything looked even bigger than before.
I ran back to the bathroom to get a look at myself in the mirror. It looked like I had regressed another five years in a matter of seconds! I couldn’t even look in the mirror without standing on a stool. I slowly turned away from the mirror, almost loosing my balance as I lost another few years as I hopped off the stool. I started making my way back to my room. I had to get back to the spell book before it was too late!
I had lost even more years as I got back to my room, only to find my way was blocked.
“Aw, is little Brit trying to get into Mommy’s room!” she picked me up as I regressed another two years. How much further back was I going to go?
Jill walked me over to her bed, sitting me on her lap. I clung to her chest, afraid of what was going to happen next.
Another year lost. And out of the corner of my eye I could see Jill starting to pull her skirt up. I regressed a few months more, and saw myself being put closer to Jill’s exposed womanhood, as if this were perfectly normal. my feet slipped in first, followed shortly by my legs, and then my belly. I felt the umbilical cord attach, as the rest of my body slipped further inside the womb of my best friend. Now only my head was left to the world, but within seconds, that was inside too…

Andi’s Exciting Morning Part 2

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It had been about a month since I had used my sister’s tits to give me my N-cup monsters, and somehow, they were still all I could think about. I woke up every morning and gave them a big squeeze (which was more like a hug with their size). I’d walk around topless most of the time, just to feel them sway. More than that though, I had become obsessed with making them larger. I had started purposefully gaining weight, just to make them a little big larger. It had worked a little, but not enough. All my new weight had gone mostly to other parts of my body. No, if I was going to make my girls any bigger, I would have to use a spell again.
All three of my sisters were now flat as boards. Molly still had the spell book, but she didn’t seem to have used it yet. There was still one more endowed member of my family however:
My mother. While my sisters may have had more to give me, Mom’s DD-cup breasts would give me enough to satiate my lust for a little while. But how to go about it? I’m sure Molly wouldn’t go for reading a spell to give me the boobs of our own mother, so I’d have to so it myself.
Zipping my tits uncomfortably into my sweatshirt I got in my car and headed off to Molly’s house. We were rather close, so I had a house key. When I got there I let myself in, having noticed both cars were gone, and nobody would be home.
I ran up the stairs, my breasts threatening to burst the zipper and free themselves. Finally I reached Molly’s room and got out the book. I flipped through the pages and found a spell that would work. I read the words, feeling the magic through my body, and shut the book, replacing it carefully where I had found it. I didn’t want my sister to suspect anything.
I got home and went into the kitchen to wait for my Mom. I unzipped my sweatshirt and let out a sigh as the pressure was released, one tit flopping out onto my stomach, the other slapping onto the counter.
It wasn’t long before she came into the room, having heard me come home.
“What’s going on sweetie? Where did you-” she started asking before catching a glimpse of my exposed breasts.
“Oh what does it matter?” I said coyly. “I’m home now!” And I ran up to give her a big hug, making sure my breasts touched the exposed part of hers.
“Andi!” she said. She was about a head shorter than me, so this hug was almost total boobage from her point of view. “Could you-oh!” It had begun. Her tits were shrinking rapidly, adding to mine through that simple contact. She tried to push herself away, but I only hugged more tightly, pulling the neckline on her shirt down slightly so I wouldn’t miss a single cup.
When it had finished I let her go. She stumbled backwards at the sudden release, and looked down, pulling the neckline of her shirt out. “What did you do?!” she shouted at me, still staring at her chest, which was now as flat as her other three daughters’.
“I just made some…enhancements,” I said, feeling the pleasant weight of my new S-cup tits, if that size even existed. If I wanted to, I could just tuck the ends into my pants they were so massive and hung so heavily.
“I’m sorry Mom,” I said. “But your breasts were just so great, I had to have them myself!” She just stared at me. A little over a month ago I had been the one who had almost no boobs, but now all three of my sisters and even my mother, had no tits at all.
I smirked at her dumbfounded expression. She was still so shocked at what had just transpired. “You might want to go talk with your daughters. They should be able to tell you how to adjust.” And with that final comment I walked back to my room, my tits moving extremely heavily across the whole front of my torso. And I loved every moment of it…

Rumors

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There I was, just sitting at home playing video games, when suddenly a bright light filled my vision, and instantly I was somewhere else. I felt intense pleasure coming from my groin, and opening my eyes I knew why.
Somehow I had swapped bodies with the big-boobed slut from down the street. She had always been the talk of the town. About how she brought a different guy home every night, and about how the last one had finally managed to get her pregnant.
Moving my eyes away from the man penetrating my new vagina, I caught a glimpse of my wobbling tit, spewing milk everywhere from a massively engorged nipple.
Something tells me that last rumor had more truth to it than I wanted to believe…

Hang Free

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It felt so good to release my girls at the end of a long day. Ever since I had grown a second pair of breasts under my first, going out in public had become a chore. I was just glad that when I got home, I could let them hang free.

Sibling Rivalry

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“What the heck is this?!” my older sister shouted as she burst into my room. Her eyes widened at the sight of me. “And what the heck are those?” She pointed to my chest, bare after having ripped through my tank top.
“Well sis, you know I had always been jealous of your huge tits, so I kinda took them for myself!” I flaunted my large chest at her, and she just stared at me slack-jawed.
“And you left me with these?” she shouted, grabbing at her own chest.
“With what?” I teased. “I don’t see anything.”
She slammed her foot on the ground in frustration. I knew she wouldn’t be able to stand her younger sister having MUCH larger boobs than her.
“Well I’m telling Mom!” she said, storming out of my room.
“Fine,” I said to myself. Mom was the one who had given me the potion, after all.

Round Two

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“So how about it babe, ready for another round?” my wife asked, looking down at me. Her massive tits swayed as she leaned slightly forward.
“But we just finished!” I retorted.
“Yeah, but I don’t think I’m satisfied with their growth today,” she said, cupping her breasts. “I want them to grow at least a cup size a day, and I don’t think I even got half a cup today, so come on!” She pulled me closer to her, and I regretfully inserted myself into her. Before I knew it, she had spun us around, and now I was on the bottom, her pendulous boobs swaying inches above my face.
In no time at all I came, giving up even more of my height. Her breasts only expanded, they’re warmth greeting me as they grew onto my face.
“Aah, thanks babe,” I heard her say, her voice muffled by the titflesh that surrounded my ears. “Maybe later tonight we’ll have another go.”

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