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Molly’s Extremely Surprising Mornings Part 2

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

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…

Hanna’s Disappointing Mornings

“Come on, it can’t be that bad,” my girlfriend cooed at me, her big smile getting hard to resist.
“Okay, fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you…” I reached down and pulled up my shirt, revealing my breasts, or lack thereof.
“Well I think they’re cute!” she said, reaching out a hand to palm one side of my chest. “And on the bright side, I won’t be jealous of your tits anymore.” She laugh, trying to make light of it, but I couldn’t help but glance jealously over at her own breasts. She pulled me in closely, and gave me a big hug. “Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll still love you just the same, flat chest and all.” I felt the fabric of her tank top brush against my bare chest; just another reminder of what I had lost.
“Now come on, let’s go upstairs,” she said, pulling out of the hug. “Now maybe you’ll appreciate my girls a little bit more.” She winked at me and I followed her up to my room.
As we got to the top of the stairs, I could hear Andi in her own room. We walked quietly past, and slipped into my room.
“Now we can have some fun,” Cari said, pulling her tank top over her head and letting her breasts fall. I could feel the envy on my face as I looked at them. “Gosh,” I thought. “I’m jealous of C-cups now!” She beckoned me towards her, and taking my hand she placed it on her right breast. I got a bit closer, until my chest was against hers, but my hand hadn’t moved. “Go ahead,” she whispered. “You know what you can do with it.” Timidly I started kneading her breast. Squeezing it and running my hand all along it. I may be as flat as my other sisters, but at least I still had this.
I smiled at her, and she did the same. We leaned in, and I felt the warm embrace of her lips on mine. Our kiss became more rigorous, and so did my hands movements. I heard her moan slightly. Without breaking our kiss, we both reached down, and pulled off each others pants. Cari reached into my panties, and touched me in the way only she knew how. I let out a loud moan. Too loud.
I heard the door open. I spun around, and saw Andi standing in the doorway. “What the-sis? What’s going on?” I noticed her gaze was instantly drawn to Cari’s breasts. “Oh, no matter, I suppose.” My sister lumbered over to Cari, her exposed breasts shaking ominously. “You have something I want,” Andi said to my girlfriend, who looked panicked against the headboard of my bed. There was nothing I could do as my sister wrapped her arms around Cari, and gave her a big hug.
I couldn’t see anything, but within minutes my sister pulled away, her tits noticeably even bigger. “Thanks sis,” she said as she lumbered back to her own room.
I looked back at Cari, and saw shock on my girlfriend’s face. Andi had stolen her breasts too. I crawled over to her, watching as she slowly brought a hand up to her chest, only to find nothing. She looked up at me, and I managed a small smile.
“Look on the bright side,” I said. “Now neither of us has to be jealous of the other?” She laughed slightly, and as we lay there cuddling in each others arms, I knew we were going to be alright.

Molly’s Exciting Mornings Part 3

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…

Molly’s Extremely Surprising Mornings Part 2

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

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…