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Extra Conditions Part 2

It had been seven months since my girlfriend had turned me into a woman and left me, and I had definitely filled that first night with fun. Now I was going to be a single mother of twins in just two months time.
I just so happened to be taking one of my walks (though some may prefer to call them “waddles”) on the local trail, when I saw my former girlfriend coming down the other way!
“Hey, hey Zoe!” I shouted at her, or him.
“T-Terry?” she said, her eyes widening at the sight of me. “You’re-you’re huge!!”
I just frowned and poked my giant belly. “Yeah… It turns out I’m pretty fertile!” I said, trying to laugh.
“I’ll say! Although,” she chuckled slightly. “Your tits seems to have gotten even smaller.”
“Oh no!” I said, pulling my shirt down over my shoulders and showing her my milk-laden breasts, bulging out of my bra on all sides. “It’s just like you said: pregnancy made them even bigger. I just don’t like people to see how giant they are when I’m out in public…”
She got close to me, and grabbed one of my sore tits, saying, “Well then maybe we should go somewhere…less public.”

Feeling Heavy Finale

It had been three years since Selina’s baby had been born (the breastfeeding is something I’d really rather not get in to…), and even though I hadn’t been producing milk for a while, I had still kept much of my pregnancy size, something both Selina and her husband greatly enjoyed. Things had been going rather well for me. I had finally gotten used to being Selina’s tits, and everything that came along with that, until…
“Yes, my nipples.”
What? What about them? What’s going on?
“Right this way,” said an unknown voice. What’s she going to do to me?
Suddenly I felt the release, the kind I only feel when every item of clothing on me had been removed. My nipples grew instantly hard in the cold air.
“I can see you’re excited. Good, that will make this easier,” said the voice. Before I could think about what she had said, I felt something cold and metallic press up against me. I started to panic. What was going on?
OOWW!!
Something long and sharp had been jammed through my right nipple. It stung and burned slightly. I didn’t have time to think long on it before-
OOWW!!
Now I felt the same sensation pass through my left nipple. What was Selina doing?! I felt her slide her shirt back down over me, but she hadn’t put her bra back on first. Read more

“Thick” Part 3

“What the heck? Is that really my ass?!” Jolene shouted, looking into the mirror after having just woken up. Her pajama pants were stretched out over her wide thighs, and no longer covered up her large cheeks. “It’s a miracle my panties can handle this!” She got out of bed and walked over to the bathroom, her huge ass swaying dramatically with each step. Her panties started to tear.
“Ooh, gosh, I don’t remember this shirt being so tight,” suddenly, as son as she made it to the bathroom door, her panties tore loudly, followed by a popping from her shirt buttons. Her tits had become too much for them.
“I have to call Cheryl! This must be her doing!” Jolene said furiously, storming back to her room and the phone, her body shaking with each pounding footstep.

Extra Conditions

“Will you look at these things?” I shouted, after agreeing to my girlfriend’s gender swapping idea. “I can’t even zip up this top! How am I supposed to go out in public with these jugs?”
“Jeeze, relax, you’re the one who wanted the extra conditions!” She was referring to the (what I thought was a) small addition to the spell: on top of the breasts I would get naturally, I wanted to get the size from her modest breasts as well.
“Yeah, but I didn’t know it would leave me with these monsters!” I reached up and grabbed them. I can’t lie, it did feel good, but that didn’t change how unmanageable they were.
My girlfriend laughed. “Just imagine what they’ll be like if you got pregnant!”
“Are you saying that’s a possibility?…” I said, shrugging off my top and letting my tits hang free as I walked closer to my girlfriend.
“Maybe…” she said slowly. “But not with me. I only did this spell because I wanted to hook up with this sexy girl at work, and she’ll definitely find my new male body much more attractive, so…bye!” I hadn’t even noticed her getting closer to the door until she was darting out of it. I flopped down on the couch in disbelief, staring from the door to my new boobs. As I stared down at my chest I thought, “The night’s still young. Maybe if I go out for a bit I could still have some fun tonight…

Hilary’s Unfortunate Morning

“Good morning boys!” I said as I woke. After months of only one guy, I thought doing several might give me bigger tits faster. And I could tell from the weight I felt that it had worked.
“Boys?” Still no response. I opened my eyes and tried to sit up, but was immediately thrown back down. I put my arms to my chest, trying to gather up all my new titflesh. “Oh gosh these things must weigh a ton!” I said cradling them as I got up. Once I had stood, I released them, and was pulled down to the ground hard. I hefted them again and got steadily to my feet. I suddenly felt the need to go to the bathroom, so I tried walking down the hall, which ended up as more of a waddle. I finally made it and sat down on the toiled, only to find I was still at least half a foot off the seat. “What the-” I said, dropping my tits and twisting to look behind me.
My ass. I forgot about my ass! The thing had grown as huge as my tits had, maybe even more! How was I supposed to sit down with this thing!?
Somehow though I managed, and waddled back to my room, slowly learning how to walk in my new huge form. “C’mon, where’s the stone…” I muttered, digging through the pockets of my pants from last night. I know it could give me another wish, and I know I had to get rid of these things! A-ha! Finally I found it, and holding it tightly I made my wish.
Nothing. I didn’t feel the usually warmth, and the stone didn’t glow.
It’s magic was gone. I sat down on my bed, my huge ass flattening out slightly beneath me, my tits wobbling even with only my breathing. This was me now. There was no magic that could put me back.
This time, the change was permanent.

NuBoobs Part 4

“Holy shit this woman has some huge nipples,” Fran said looking through the app. “But, her tits are just the right size…” her voice trailed off as she selected Rosa’s picture.
Just like the others who used the app, her small chest swelled instantly, growing multiple cup sizes in moments. Finally when the growth had settled, she lifted her stretched shirt to examine them.
“Woah, these things are huge!” she said, extremely pleased with her new bust. “I didn’t know big boobs sloshed around so much though,” she thought just before giving one of her new tits a squeeze. A droplet of milk squirted from her engorged nipple. Fran just started at it in shock. She didn’t know this is what happened when you swapped with a pregnant woman.
And with no baby to feed, we hope she’s thirsty.

“Almost as Big” Finale

It had been another week since Tori had drink the last of the elixir, and the side-effect had taken hold of her as well. She stood in the doorway to the living room, topless, as both she and her mother liked to be. “Hey Mommy!” she said, and her mother turned to look at her.
“I’ve been, like, thinking,” Tori said, walking slowly closer to her mother. “We have the biggest boobies in the club.” She knelt down on her mother’s lap, her tits swaying right in front of her face.
“Like, what do we even need those boys for?”
Her mother smirked, and grabbed one of Tori’s massive, veiny tits. She gave it a squeeze, and Tori let out a moan before reaching across and grabbing one of her mother’s tits. In no time nothing escaped their lips outside of moans, and the occasional “boobies.”
The elixir hadn’t just made them into bimbos. It had turned them into breast-obsessed bimbos.

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 5

Yupp, that was me and Jill (I’m on the right).
It had been twenty years since I had accidentally caused my best friend to unbirth me, and ten years since I had burned the spell book. I could have used it to make more transformations to my body: make me exactly how I wanted to look. But I didn’t want to risk things getting any worse. It was gone for good now.
However, the unbirthing spell had had some other side-effects. Our facial features had changed (mine more than hers) so that I looked like I was her daughter. My hair was now dark, and her face had rounded out, while mine became a bit sharper. On top of that I had inherited the bust the first spell had given her. The pregnancy had caused hers to grow past the D-cups it had initially given her, but I had surpassed even her new size. I can’t remember the last time I could call them “breasts”: anything less than “jugs” just seemed inappropriate now, and as you could tell we loved to let our girls breathe.
So there we sat on our blanket, her arm squishing into my tit while some drunk guys asked us to flash them. Jill was still cursed to be a bimbo, so at their request she jumped to her feet, her tits wobbling, barely contained by her bra, as she pulled me to my feet. My heavier, and more exposed, assets wobbling even more fiercely. She looked at me with a big grin on her face, and I nodded. We lifted our tops, our tits flopping out in unison while the guys cheered. Who knows, maybe if they were good they might even get a better look later tonight…

Poolside

“What an awful display,” I said looking at the busty woman across the pool. She had been getting the other guys to do whatever she wanted all day, just by flaunting her chest at them. “If they’d just wait I’m sure they’ll get a show,” I muttered thinking about her straining bikini top.
“You looking at boobsie over there?” a girl asked sitting beside me on the grass.
I laughed. “Yeah, doesn’t she look ridiculous? I know if I had tits like those I’d be wearing something more…modest.”
“So you think having boobs like that is easy?” she said. What was with these questions?
“Of course. Don’t you see those guys? All she has to do is press those bad girls together and they’re putty in her hands.”
“I’m sure she’d rather not have such large assets. Maybe she’d prefer to be in your position: nobody staring at your chest and catcalling you.”
“Pff, yeah right. Look at her! She loves those things. I’m pretty sure she’s trying to let her top slip off. Just give it time.”
“Yeah, just give it time,” the girl next to me said. Before I could retort though I was on the other side of the pool, heavy weights pulling down on my chest. I looked down, and saw two large mounds, barely contained by my tiny bikini top. I was the busty girl now!
I looked over to where I had been sitting, and saw the girl I had been talking with walking away, leading my body by the hand! “Hey, wait!” I shouted jumping in the pool after them. That was my second mistake, as the motion of my new breasts caused the bikini to have had enough, and the tie came undone, flying off my chest, and quickly getting lost in the water.
Maybe having big boobs was harder than I thought…

“Almost as Big” Part 4

“Alright Mom, what did you want-” Tori stopped short as she walked into her mother’s room. “Why are you wearing my bra? And…why are you-“
“Spilling out of it?” she laughed and raised her arms above her head. “I found that leftover elixir you used to turn yourself into a woman, and decided I’d drink some myself. Then, when the swelling in my chest finally stopped, I went to your room, found your biggest bra, and tried to cram my girls into it.” She smiled widely, finally triumphant. Her tits were definitely bigger than her daughter’s now.
“Mom! Women aren’t supposed to drink that! That’s why I didn’t drink what I had leftover!” Tori shouted worriedly.
“Pfft, obviously it’s not. Look at these things!” she lifted her breasts, and let them fall, snapping the bra strap and letting them hang free. “And no side-effects either! I’m fine. Heck, I’m better than fine! I think I’m going to try to squeeze myself into one of my bras now!”
Tori left the room exasperated at her mother’s ignorance. She had no idea how else the elixir might effect her mother, and at this point, she didn’t know if she really cared.