Tag Archives: SurprisingMornings

Shouldn’t Have Snuck In On Momma Part 1

BY

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…”

Hilary’s Unfortunate Morning Part 2

BY

It had been three months since the magic of the stone had failed, and three months since Hilary woke up with her new massive breasts, and equally massive ass. Since then she had learned to own her new form. Plenty of men paid well to have a night with “Huge Hilary’s heavy hangers”, and she had started to enjoy it. She hadn’t even bothered to buy bras to fit her new tits; she just let them go free in a low-cut top wherever she went, and watch as the men flocked to her at the local bars. Sometimes one would even impress her, and he’d get to have a go with her. Her favorite way was to be taken from behind. She just loved the way her tits would sway and wobble as they slapped against each other, her ass quaking with every thrust.
She had gone a long way from regretting her wish.

Hilary’s Unfortunate Morning

BY

“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.

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 5

BY

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…

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 3

BY

“Look at ’em go!” Jill said as I awoke, seeing her bra-clad bouncing tits in my face.
Oh wait, scratch that bra part. I now had Jill’s bouncing braLESS tits in my face. Gosh I hope the spell I read yesterday would start taking effect soon. There was only so much of this I could take.
“I know you want to, so just go ahead and squeeze my titties!” Jill said, still bouncing in front of me even though I had sat up now.
“No, actually I don’t want anything to do with them,” I said sullenly.
“Oh hush up, you’ll have titties as big as Mommy some day!” What did she just call herself? Mommy? That was odd.
Shrugging it off as the ramblings of a brainless bimbo, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for the day. For some reason the hallway between my room and the bathroom felt bigger than usual.
I shut the door of the bathroom, and turned around to the sink, grabbing my toothbrush as I did. Before I could even turn on the water, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
“I must be twelve years old!” I shouted, dropping my toothbrush. I ran back to my room as fast as my smaller legs could carry me, pulling out the spell book as soon as I could reach it.
“What was that spell supposed to do?” I muttered, flipping through the pages. “Oh no,” I said, reading the spell. “It’s going to give me bigger boobs alright: by making me her daughter!” I shut the book and stood back up. But wait a minute…everything looked even bigger than before.
I ran back to the bathroom to get a look at myself in the mirror. It looked like I had regressed another five years in a matter of seconds! I couldn’t even look in the mirror without standing on a stool. I slowly turned away from the mirror, almost loosing my balance as I lost another few years as I hopped off the stool. I started making my way back to my room. I had to get back to the spell book before it was too late!
I had lost even more years as I got back to my room, only to find my way was blocked.
“Aw, is little Brit trying to get into Mommy’s room!” she picked me up as I regressed another two years. How much further back was I going to go?
Jill walked me over to her bed, sitting me on her lap. I clung to her chest, afraid of what was going to happen next.
Another year lost. And out of the corner of my eye I could see Jill starting to pull her skirt up. I regressed a few months more, and saw myself being put closer to Jill’s exposed womanhood, as if this were perfectly normal. my feet slipped in first, followed shortly by my legs, and then my belly. I felt the umbilical cord attach, as the rest of my body slipped further inside the womb of my best friend. Now only my head was left to the world, but within seconds, that was inside too…

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 2

BY

I read through the spell book, trying to find a spell to give me back my body, and give Jill back her brains. My concentration was broken, however, by a sudden loud music coming from downstairs. I slammed the book closed in frustration, and pushed my new glasses up higher on my nose. Jill didn’t need them anymore, but my eyes had turned just as bad as hers used to be.
I ran downstairs to quiet the noise and found Jill dancing aimlessly to the music, her tits flopping very visibly underneath her shirt.
“What happened to the bra I gave you?” I shouted at her over the radio.
“Well,” she started, not even bothering to turn the music down. “I’m not sure why you had a bra that big to begin with.” I crossed my arms over my small chest. “But it didn’t fit me. My titties just came out over the top!” She giggled, jumping up and down as if to prove a point.
“Well fine, but could you keep it down? I’m trying to read!” I said, frustrated not only at the noise, but also at her bouncing chest.
“Ugh, alright MOM!” she shouted. “I’ll like, turn down the music.”
As I walked back upstairs I saw Jill had resumed her dancing. I looked at her excited tits with jealousy. Soon, they would be mine again…

Shouldn’t Have Snuck In On Momma Part 1

BY

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…”

Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 4

BY

“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…

AdultCaptions.com
Up