What was that drink you gave me?” I asked my girlfriend as I started to feel dizzy, my face flushed as heat flowed through my whole body.
Well, you see, I really like you, personality-wise. But body-wise…well not so much. So that drink is going to fix that,” she said before she winked at me, and I finally blacked out.
“I’m sorry, okay?” Andy said from his new body. His girlfriend, who he later found out was a witch, had caught him sneaking a peek at some other girl’s ass at the mall earlier that day.
“She was bending down, how was I supposed to NOT look? You know I’m an ass man!”
His girlfriend smirked. At least the first part of that was true, though the part about being a “man” was less so.
“Alright, fine,” she said calmly. “I’ll give you a nice big ass you can look at all you want.” She cast another spell at him. He pressed himself up against the wall, a warm sensation coursing through his rear.
“Wh-what’s going on?” he said, glancing back over his shoulder.
“I’m giving you what you’ve always wanted: a big ass to stare at 24/7.”
He stared at it as it continued to swell, his hips and thighs growing along with it.
Finally, thinking it had stopped, he (or, she) slapped a hand onto his newly ballooned butt. It wobbled slightly, sending waves through her thighs as well.
“I’ll have the biggest ass in town!” Andy shouted.
“Oh honey, we’re not done yet.” He felt another wave of warmth flow through his already huge ass, the growth starting again, and all he could do was watch…
J: Is that you Steven and Bill?
S: You found us. Now it’s your turn to hide “Jackie”.
B: Yeah, you haven’t left that body in days now always letting us do the hopping.
J: You know what, I’m tired. How about I just join you girls for a few hours of sunbathing. I should even out this body’s tan.
S: Sure this game is getting too easy and we all just want to relax our fat asses. After all there is a reason we keep choosing bodies like this and I just love the feeling of a bikini on these curves.
B: Not to mention the afternoon volleyball games. I enjoy the jiggles and the looks. Though Jackie I thought you would have swapped after yesterday’s wardrobe malfunction.
S: Oh you’re turning red again!
J: All part of the thrill. I even met up with Jake again last night and gave him a full show.
S: That’s where you disappeared. You do know you need to be careful when swapped, especially the longer you stay as Jackie. It’s fun for a drunk beach vacation and the host just thinks they had a long hangover, but you’re pushing it.
J: That wouldn’t be so bad…but now that you mentioned it I may have pushed things a little far as I can’t seem to swap though it could be I’m just happy being Jackie.
B: Well let’s enjoy the rest of the week together, but I think I’ll be swapping into Jake to get an encore of your show tonight.
J: Please don’t. I want to build a real relationship with him in our new city when you guys go home without me to another state.
“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.
“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…
“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…”
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…
The screen read, “Ted we didn’t want to make a scene, so we are telling you this way. You are demoted to secretary effective immediately. Also, our secretaries are female, so we will have to adjust for you also. Standby Ted.”
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…
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…