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Keep Sucking

“Go ahead, keep sucking,” Annie, the busty girl said. “I knew what you were planning. You thought some spell would let you suck my boobs into your own chest, hah! Don’t you know to never try to outwit a witch?” Jill just kept sucking, unable to stop, as her own breasts were drained, adding to Annie’s already large bust.
“There goes another cup size…and another…and another…”

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…

The Drain

“Sis stop! What are you doing to my tits?!” my “big” sister yelled at me as she reached her hands up to her ever shrinking breasts.
“Sorry, but I got tired of you lording your bigger assets over me. ‘Someday you’ll have big girls like me’ and ‘It’s hard having boobs like this sometimes.’ well I’m done! I slipped something into your breakfast this morning, and now your tits are becoming MINE!”
“Ugh! But I don’t want to have tiny boobs!” she shouted at me. “I want ones like you!” She smiled at my chest. The other half of the spell was starting to take hold: she was my younger sister now, and to her mind, that’s the way it had always been.
“Don’t worry, little sis,” I said, looking down on her for the first time in my life. “Someday, you’ll have boobs as big as mine.”

Sibling Rivalry

“What the heck is this?!” my older sister shouted as she burst into my room. Her eyes widened at the sight of me. “And what the heck are those?” She pointed to my chest, bare after having ripped through my tank top.
“Well sis, you know I had always been jealous of your huge tits, so I kinda took them for myself!” I flaunted my large chest at her, and she just stared at me slack-jawed.
“And you left me with these?” she shouted, grabbing at her own chest.
“With what?” I teased. “I don’t see anything.”
She slammed her foot on the ground in frustration. I knew she wouldn’t be able to stand her younger sister having MUCH larger boobs than her.
“Well I’m telling Mom!” she said, storming out of my room.
“Fine,” I said to myself. Mom was the one who had given me the potion, after all.

Not as Planned

I had always been annoyed by my best friend teasing me about my large breasts. It’s not like most girls would want C-cups like hers, but no, she always had to make fun of me for my huge double-Ds. So of course, when I learned about the trait swapping potion, I bought it immediately. Maybe she’ll like having boobs bigger than her head.
Later that night I slipped some of the potion into both of our drinks while we were hanging out, and the changes started almost immediately after our first sips. I was already down a cup size within moments, my breasts wobbling frantically with my every motion, no longer held in place by my too-large bra.
On the flip side Becky had gained a cup, and her bra was already threatening to give me a show. A few more minutes and…
SNAP!
Her bra burst, sending her tits smacking into her chest, wobbling as they settled into their new position.
“What’s going on?” she shouted grabbing at her newly expanded breasts.
“You always made fun of my big tits, so I decided to see how you liked them!” I pulled off my own shirt to show her my shrinking chest. I was maybe a B-cup at this point. Maybe.
Becky only laughed. “You think I don’t like having huge boobs? That’s why I always teased you about yours: I wanted them for myself!” She ran up to me and hugged me, her huge tits squashing into my almost flat ones. I frowned a bit as hers grew a bit more, sucking in what boobflesh I had left.
This did not go as I had planned.

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…