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So Teeny – The Shrinkening

“I don’t know what the fuck you think you’re doing, but it’s obviously not working,” my girlfriend said angrily, and I could see why she was pissed: her tits were shrinking by the second. This morning she had had F-cups, but now they were barely C-cups.
“I mean look at you! You’re still barely an inch tall!” she mocked as her breasts went from being nothing less than tits, to just plain old boobs. She was wrong though: I wasn’t doing anything to make this happen, and I was rather disappointed in the results. Now not only am I tiny, but now I can’t even play on my girlfriend’s huge jugs!
Speaking of those, she was now probably smaller than a B-cup, if that “B” stood for “barely boobs”. Her hands flew to her chest as the last of her breasts faded, and the only things left on her chest were her nipples, and the tan lines from her bikini.
“Why would you do this?!” she shouted. I didn’t even bother explaining: I knew it would be pointless. “Fine, if you won’t tell me, then jerk yourself off again. Even if I don’t get my tits back, you’ll be so teeny I’ll need a microscope to fine you.” She walked over to me, and threatened to squish me, so I did as I was told. I lost a few more millimeters of height, but she gained no more boob.
“Do it again,” she said threateningly, and I obeyed. I got even smaller, but her chest remained just as flat.
“Again.”

Shouldn’t Have Snuck In On Momma Part 1

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It had been twenty years since my girlfriend had unbirthed me, and accidentally turned me into a girl. She had apologized for a while at first, but soon I could tell how excited she was to have a daughter. It was a big moment for her when she took me to buy my first bra, and a bit of a disappointment for me when I didn’t have to buy many more.
My breasts were small. Especially compared to my mother’s. I had clearly not inherited any of her assets, which I was reminded of every time I looked down, as I was doing now, texting my best friend just after waking up. I was even still in my underwear! Which brought to light how great the rest of my body was. I had curves in all the right places everywhere else, I had just missed out in the chest department, and I had learned to live with it. For the most part.
So I got dressed, put my phone into my pocket, and left the house, shouting to my mom that I was going for a walk.
I was walking my usual morning route, my hands in my pockets and my head towards the ground, when I noticed someone just ahead of me. A woman.
“Hello,” I said to her as I got closer. She didn’t seem to have any purpose, just walking, like me. She turned to look at me, and I saw on her chest breasts that would make even my mom jealous!
She must have noticed me staring (and if she didn’t want people to she should really wear a top with a tighter neck), and asked sadly, “Admiring the girls, huh?” I just nodded shyly. “I was-I just wish mine were as great…” I said, not sure why I’d talk about something so personal to a complete stranger.
“Hah, that’s funny,” she said. “Cause I wish mine were more like yours! I guess we all have our curses…”

NuBoobs Part 2

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Here we see Jill, the one responsible for Anne’s new assets. She had come across Anne’s picture while scrolling through the app. She had always had disproportionately massive breasts, and was finally tired of it, so when she saw Anne’s picture requesting a swap for larger breasts, she tapped it and the swap began.
Seconds after tapping the image, Jill felt her chest growing smaller and smaller. Her shirt became baggy as her boobs shrank from I- to C-cups, and they didn’t stop there. In less than a minute the trade was over, and Jill lifted her shirt to get a good view of her new chest.
“Wow!” she exclaimed. “Maybe a bit overboard, but at least I’m not lugging those things around anymore!”
She smiled as she looked in the mirror. Her chest was completely flat now, even her nipples were tiny, especially compared to her former dinner-plate sized ones. The trade had definitely worked out in her favor.

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…

Molly’s Exciting Mornings Part 3

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I sat up in my bed, thinking about the past week. That’s how long it had been since I had accidentally given my sister Andi both my and my other sister, Cindy’s, breasts. I had looked through the spell book several times since then, but just couldn’t find a perfect spell to get my own tits back, without having to steal someone else’s. Andi and I had talked a few times through the past week, and somehow she was loving every moment of having her new huge J-cup tits. From what she said, Cindy had also gotten used to her new no-cup tits.
I looked down at my own chest and saw a similar sight to what my sister did. My nipples were barely even perky, sitting on my completely flat chest. The difference between Cindy’s and my bodies, however, was down below.
I threw the covers off the rest of my body and swung off my bed, landing looking at the mirror on my wall. There it was. While I may have no breasts to show up top, I at least have a nice ass to show down below. I walked away from the mirror, feeling my ass wobble slightly as I did so. My breasts may not shake anymore, but boy did I love the feeling of my ass shaking with the sway of my equally large hips. It was comforting in some strange way.
I knelt down and pulled the spell book out of a box in the bottom of my closet. I think Alexa might be catching on to me having found it, so I had to make sure it stayed hidden. I opened the dusty cover, and paged through it once again. There were plenty of spells for stealing breasts (and other parts) from other people, but nothing about just growing my own.
After reading a long list of different spells I decided I’d have to think on them a bit. Maybe I would have to steal somebody’s breast mass for my own, much as I didn’t want to…