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Dream Body

“Really? You’re a genie?” I said to the woman who had stopped me on the sidewalk.
“Yes, well, a certain kind,” she said. “I don’t really grant wishes, but I do give gifts. I can grant you the gift of your dream body, if you only ask me for it.”
I raised an eyebrow at her, but decided to humor her, “Alright, fine: give me my dream body.” The woman snapped her fingers, and said, “There. Now run home: you’ll want to be in private for this.” Then she ran back down the alley she had come from. I tried to chase after her, but when I rounded the corner she was gone.
I shrugged it off, but something in the back of my mind made me want to listen to what she said. So I went straight home, and quickly.
As soon as I closed my front door behind me I started to notice changes. For some reason it started in my clothes. My shirt got much shorter and turned a dark blue color, the neckline forming a big u-neck. The fabric also felt softer. Next my pants got this weird white bubble pattern before fusing together. Suddenly I was wearing a skirt.
“What’s the deal with-” i started to say, but my voice sounded unfamiliar. “Has my voice always been this high?” I wondered aloud, listening closely. Aimlessly I scratched at my chest as I said random words, trying to figure out what was going on with my voice. My attention quickly changed to my chest though, as I felt much more squish than I was used to.
“What?!” I shouted in my higher voice, staring at the mounds growing beneath my shirt. “T-t-tits?! Why do I have ti-AH!” A sharp pain came to my groin and my hands shot down. But they weren’t met with the mass of my usual package, instead I felt…
Nothing. There was nothing between my legs now. I lifted the skirt and tried to see over my still growing breasts, but it was difficult. “I have to get a better look at this,” I said before going to the laundry room to look into the mirror. I didn’t even notice the swaying of my hips as I walked.
When I got there it was a bit of a shock. “I’m a woman!” I said. “A real woman! With tits and-” I lifted my skirt. “A vagina and I’m wearing a skirt and my voice is high and my face is…kinda cute.” I smirked, looking at my new face. Suddenly I wondered what else my skirt was hiding. I spun around giddily and lifted it. “Holy shit! That’s gotta be the biggest ass I’ve ever seen!” It was huge and sexy, and somehow made me even happier. I smiled at myself in the mirror, looking over my shoulder as I gave my booty a playful slap.
“I guess that genie really did give me my dream body, even if I didn’t know it.” Read more

NuBoobs

A new app had been going around, one that allowed any woman unhappy with her chest to put her breasts up for trade. The NuBoobs app was appreciated by some, but, let’s say, not by others.
Such as Anne here. She had been flat chested for as long as she could remember, so when she discovered the app she jumped at the chance to finally add some heft to her chest. She took a picture of her breasts, and posted it onto the app. Then she waited.
Finally, while she was studying for her finals, someone selected her picture to make the trade. Instantly her chest began to swell out, steadily gaining more mass, her nipples expanding to match.
“No…stop!” she said as they grew past D-cups. She held onto her new titflesh as her boobs continued to expand into her hands (having already pooped out of her too-small top), her hands no longer able to hide her wide nipples. Finally they stopped, settling in at hefty I-cups.
She tried to stuff them back into her top, but to no avail. Her nipples still poked out over the top, and the straps had fallen down off her shoulders and onto her arms.
She had wanted bigger boobs, but this was excessive.

“Almost as Big” Part 5

For a week Tori hadn’t cared about her mother’s larger breasts. She was perfectly fine with her size, and didn’t care how much her mother tried to lord her hefty chest over her. But now she had gotten a job at the same club as her daughter, and was very clearly starting to become more popular. That was something Tori couldn’t stand for.
“Well, here goes nothing…” her mother had left just enough elixir, and now Tori drained the bottle in one gulp. She shuddered and felt the warmth spread across her chest. Looking into the mirror across from her bed, she watched as her tits grew in size.
“Watch out Mom,” she said, glaring into the mirror at her expanding bust. “Your daughter’s about to take back her spot as number one…”

Naturally

“Oh, of course that’s what you’d wish for. Naturally,” Brianna said as her breasts grew in response to her boyfriends wish.
“What? I like big tits,” he said in response, making eye contact with her erect nipples.
“Oh, I know you do, which is why I let you wish first.” She smirked at him, her chest still swelling, before she said, “I wish to switch bodies with my boyfriend.”
Instantly Brianna’s body jumped up and grabbed at her still-growing boobs.
“What the heck Bri!” The growth had finally subsided.
“Well,” she said from his body. “You said you love bit tits, now you can know what it’s like to have a pair of your own. Now come here: I can feel myself getting excited just looking at those monsters on your chest…”

Bigger Shirts

“Come on, I know you want to,” my girlfriend said lustfully, her blue plaid top straining to hold her already large breasts.
“Honey, how much bigger can you get?” I complained.
“Oh, I plan to get much bigger, which means you’re going to get much smaller! Now either you can make yourself cum, or I can make it happen for you.” I knew what the alternative was, so I started jerking off. It wasn’t difficult: just thinking about her growing tits anymore made me hard. I just had to think about her bursting out of that top, and then it happened.
I came, and with it I felt myself getting smaller. Previously I had been at eye-level with her belly, but now I was almost to her knees! I looked up, and saw her grinning at me.
“Thanks babe-ooh, I can feel them swelling up now!” Suddenly a button snapped, then another, followed by another. With one final push, her boobs broke free, and jiggled slightly on her chest.
She smiled at me and said, “Ooh yeah: looks like I need to find some bigger shirts! And when I do, we can try this again.” She winked at me before walking off to find some bigger shirts to destroy…

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 4

“Ugh, why do you have to be so big?” I said to my belly. “I guess it is my fault though. If I wasn’t such a slutty bimbo my belly wouldn’t be so fat…” I rubbed my big belly, until something more fun caught my eyes.
“He-he, at least one good thing came out of this: bigger titties!” I squeezed my new girls, feeling the pleasure as my boobies squished through my fingers. My nips had gotten bigger and more sensitive too. One of my hands slid down to my pussy, and I could feel it was already wet. Was it always this hard to think when I got turned on? I couldn’t remember… All I could remember was how good it felt. I slid my fingers up inside me, my other hand still on my titties, and I let the pleasure take over my mind…

In a Snap!

“I definitely got ripped off…” I said, staring down at my still-tiny breasts. “Those growth pills should have kicked in by now… And I took pretty much the whole bottle, so what’s the holdup?” I snapped my fingers. Nothing. I tried again. Still nothing.
“Yeah, I didn’t really think that would work,” I said frowning. Another snap, and still nothing. Snap snap snap. The instructions for the pills didn’t say I had to “snap to activate” or anything, but I was getting a bit desperate, and it was kinda fun.
Snap snap snap. I started to feel a weird pressure in my chest. “I think it’s starting to work!”
I put my arms out to my side, and snapped my fingers on both hands. Suddenly, my chest rocketed forward, the rest of my body pulled forward by the momentum as waves of pleasure flew through my body.
The next wave followed in the blink of an eye, ballooning my chest out even further, the pleasure getting even more intense.
The final push came seconds after the second, swelling my breasts forwards to their new size. The pleasure mounted, and I orgasmed as my hands flew to grasp my new chest.
When I had calmed, I looked down at my new girls. “Woah,” I said. “I went from a flat chest, to flat-out jugs!” I looked at my reflection in the mirror in front of me. My shirt was so strained it completely failed to cover anything below my tits, leaving my midriff totally, and kinda sexily, exposed.
“Guess I should go out and buy you two some bras, huh?” I said, fondling my new boobs as I stood up and walked to the door, my new breasts wiggling with a pleasant feeling I had never felt before with my old chest.
I had gone from a flat-chested nothing, to a big titted bombshell, and all in a snap!