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So, my friend sometimes gives me referrals and she sent me an email. She'd forwarded one that was sent to her blog site in response to her story about my transforming my lovely new toy. How I'd won my bet with him and transformed him into my toy. Who's now a very happy girl, who happens to have h cups and a huge dick. My toy basically looks like a bimbo, and for the most part is one. This email was sent by someone going by thegreatwanni@gmail.com. He was raving over how hot the story was, and how much he'd love to be transformed this way. He went on to say that this would be such a perfect way to be forced to become the woman he dreamed of. I was quite aroused by the energy I felt through his email. So, I sent him an email back. Being that he was offering himself to me, I figured it wouldn't hurt to invite him to my massage parlor. I told him that it would be a one time offer that wouldn't be repeated. If he didn't show up, well, he'd just miss out. That he should show up at closing, around 2 a.m. and to be ready for the ride of his life. Oh my god, did I have a plan to change him. If he didn't love what I had planned that I'd change him back for free. No tricks, no bullshit. That night, I was not disappointed either. A man showed up exactly at 2 a.m. He was definitely not what I expected but I knew he was going to make one hell of a meal later. It actually was the man I was expecting as he showed the flyer I'd sent him. He didn't know it was me because I'd disguised myself to resemble a little old asian lady. Y'know what I mean. The little old asian lady you might expect to find running a massage parlor in that part of town. "Oh, hello sir. How you doing? What can we offer you tonight?," I asked in character. I had to play the part for the experience. He had this somewhat sheepish look, "Y-yes ma'am. I was told to come here in an email I received," and presented the flyer. "Is this the right place?," he asked. "Oh yes sir. You come with me. We give you special massage. Right this way, sir," I said and guided him in back behind the cheap plastic bead curtain. I brought him all the way to the back massage room. It looks like a massage room. It was the largest massage room in the building, yes, it's actually a legitimate business offering full body massages. We usually don't offer happy endings for legal reasons. This one, though, I just couldn't pass up. I guided him into the room, handed him a robe, "Please undress and wesr robe. When in robe, make self comfortable and your massage person be right in. I be right back. We hope you enjoy special massage." I left the room and toy was walking out of the supply closet. We'd already gone over what I was planning earlier that day. "Are you ready for part one toy?," I asked. Toy looked down at her girls, then back up to me, "This isn't gonna hurt. Right?" I smiled, "Now toy, has anything else I've done to you hurt? Even when I first transformed you I know you loved every single second. The last thing I want is to hurt you." Her scrub top was already stuffed full of her huge tits as I acted like I was sprinkling something over them. "Aahhhh," toy moaned as the magic took effect. She couldn't just reach up and hold her boobs as she had a couple towels and other assorted supplies. So I slid my hands up the sides of those beautiful breasts of hers. Then I started rubbing my thumbs over her stiffening nipples. Her h cup boobs were swelling with the milk I caused her to have. She was watching her chest as those huge milkers were becoming filled with actual milk for the very first time. I was actually concerned that the scrub top she had on might not be able to contain them. "Oh god, I didn't think it'd feel this good to be filling with milk," toy said. "Good thing I made it so you can't get hard until after you start feeding him. Huh?," I teased. "Now you know what to do. I'll be in to "check" on the progress after I lock up. Make sure to give him a bit of a show before you start feeding him," I reminded her. As I started walking past her, I couldn't help slapping her ass for added fun. Toy headed to the room while I headed to the front. I locked the door, got the cash drawer out of the register. My nipples were already hard just from thinking about this man getting to breastfeed from toy. I went to the office and put the drawer on the desk with the printout of what we'd taken in. Then came back out. Of course, I still looked like this little old asian lady and walked back to the room. It'd only been about five minutes or so but when I opened the door, toy had her right tit stuffed into his mouth and he was sucking greedily. It wasn't like he could help himself. Not only was her milk absolutely delicious, but with the magic used on toy"s tits, he wasn't able to stop suckling. Like the hungriest little baby, holding her big, milk bloated boob as he drank from her. Toy was standing there with her top off, cradling his head and moaning softly. I had just opened the door and was instantly surprised by this sight, "What you doing!?," I shouted in character. The look of panic in his eye was delightful. He tried to pull away from her titty, but there was no way that he could. He was literally stuck to her tit and literally could not stop suckling. "I... I'm sorry madam. He begged me to feed him, saying he'd pay me extra. I couldn't pass up the extra cash being that my rent is passed due," toy "explained". He was shaking his head no, still trying to stop feeding from toy's titty. "Thank God we're already closed. What if a cop would've walked in here?," I asked as I shifted into my natural form. I went from a diminutive 5 foot tall to my natural 5'6" height in seconds. The tiny clothes I had on ripping apart as my boobs swelled back out to my f cups. My ass ripping the little slacks I had on. My feet split the tiny shoes i had on and I pulled the tattered remains off. "Aahhh, that's much better," I stated while stretching. I could see the greatwanni's panic as he realized who I was. He was reclined on the massage table, his dick already hard and sticking out through the robe. He tried to push toy's titty away, "Oh you can stop that. You're not gonna be able to get her milk bloated titty out of your mouth anyway. You won't be able to stop sucking until you have both of my toy's breasts drained of all of her milk," I told him. He looked toward me, as much as he could, "Mmmph," ushered from him. Toy hugged his head, moaning as she continued enjoying being fed upon. "God he's sucking so good," toy moaned. I smiled broadly, "I'm sure he is. It's not like he has a choice either," I said as I slipped my hand under his robe and caressed his dick and balls. Infusing my lust magic into them as he moaned more. "Welcome to my massage parlor, and your inevitable demise as a man. I'll be your succubus today and I thought I would let my toy help me to change you into what you've requested. I see you've started without me, you naughty little pervert. Offering my toy a bribe so you could try her wonderful milk," I said while scraping my nails down his thighs. He let out another wonderful moan and his dick glowed with that pale pink energy. Mmmmm, I love that part. It lets me know that my magic is working and that soon he'll be helpless against what's cum... I mean coming. I pulled the robe he had on open. Exposing his body. "Now don't you worry your pretty little middle aged head. We're going to take very good care of you tonight, and by the time we're done with you, you won't be so middle aged anymore. Or a man, for that matter, you little slut," I informed him. I climbed up onto the table, straddling him as he continued draining my toy's tit. I was sitting on top of him so that his dick was right against my pelvis. Toy touched his forehead and pulled her boob free of his eager mouth, a wet sucking pop sounding as her titty broke free. He lay there panting for a minute and his belly was already bulging a little from how much milk he'd ingested. "Fuck, I'm so full," he groaned. I started rubbing his belly, "Don't worry. I'll make it all better. I'll make it all much better." Toy had moved to stand at his head and I could see that soft pink glow brighten as I raked my nails over his chest. I looked at him wantonly, "Are you enjoying yourself so far? By the way, this is my toy from that story you read. The man that lost his bet to me. The one that I'd turned into my delicious toy you've been draining the milk from." His eyes widened, "She's that toy?" I laid over him, my face mere inches from his. "Uh huh. Isn't she pretty? How'd you like her milk so far?," I asked. He groaned as I felt his erection grow stiffer against me. "Oh fuck. That's her?," he asked looking up. "Sure is. Hey toy, why don't you give him the full vuew of that wonderfully sculpted body of yours. I'm sure he'd appreciate it before he resumes his feeding," I said. A mischievously devilish grin across my face. My toy smiled, "Very well, mistress. I can't say I haven't been enjoying this wonderful feminine body since you changed me. I never thought I'd love being a trans woman with huge tits, but here we are." Toy had removed her scrub pants and stood back up in sight of our guest. Her thick, eight inch long dick standing proud as she stood up. His eyes were just as big as her dick. "So what do you think? She's gorgeous. Isn't she? And don't you worry that pretty little head of yours. Before we're done with you, you'll get to experience that nice, big, hard cock of hers," I told him. I love feeling a man getting hard underneath me, and he became really hard. "Holy shit. That's toy? Fuck, you're fucking hot," Mr greatwanni said. Toy blushed at the praise she received, "Thank you. Mistress really did do a good job on me." I wiggled on top of him, causing him to grunt in discomfort because of his already full of milk belly. "Just because I'm going to give you such a pleasurable experience giving you what you've asked for, don't think you won't become uncomfortable during this as well," I said before kissing his chest in the middle. I nodded at my toy and she quickly stuffed her left nipple into his mouth. "Mmmmmmph," he groaned as he began uncontrollably sucking the milk out of my toy's left tit. He reached up and held her breast like a child would. Hungrily extracting the creamy goodness from her huge breast. "Since you willingly offered yourself to me to change for the transformation you want so badly, I don't have to seduce you. My magic compells you to obey. Not that I'm not going to make you enjoy the pleasure that both our bodies are able to make you feel, though. If you're not screaming in agonizing pleasure by the time we're done, I'll just have to try harder," I told him. Emphasizing the word harder as I ground my pelvis against his turgid erection. He tried to thrust upward against my grinding but I pushed my body down over his swelling belly, causing him to grunt and groan in discomfort. "Mmmmmm, I love that part. Knowing someone is getting so uncomfortable just before they're going to receive such a pleasurable experience afterwards," lavishly his erection with a little more... affection. I sat back up as toy was moaning from her experience with breastfeeding. "Jesus Christ," she huffed breathlessly, "I had no idea this would be so erotic, or feel this good." It pleased me to know that my toy was enjoying this. Which was another way for me to deepen her femininity even more. I slid my hand up her back, watching her shiver at how good it felt. "I know the initial swelling of your milk coming in was uncomfortable for you. But wasn't it worth this experience my toy?," I asked. Her dick was so fucking hard that I was surprised she hadn't blown her load all over our guest. She moaned loudly as I teased the crack of her ass. Running the nail of my index finger lightly down from the top of her crack all the way down to the bottom curve of her cheeks. Then I spanked her, causing her to gasp in surprise. Toy wiggled her amply bubbled butt sexily, "Mmmmmm. So good. Do it again. Please, mistress." I spanked her herder and more roughly, "Don't be a greedy little slut, toy. Otherwise, I might think you're ready for the next stage into womanhood. Then where would you be? Used, fucked, filled with cum, and finding yourself becoming a very pregnant girl. An extremely pregnant cow, growing multiple babies for me. But maybe you're beginning to want that in such a short time of being my toy. Maybe your journey into being a very feminized girl is starting to take its toll on what's left of your manhood. Maybe I should change it so it becomes your new pussy and let him feel you riding him and so you can feel him cumming inside of you before we change him too much. Is that what this is, toy?," I love teasing her this way. Toy had stiffened a bit, "N-no mistress. God, no. I'm just starting to get used to being this way." I squeezed toy's ass, digging my nails into her butt cheek, "Then I suggest that you practice a little more patience." Mr greatwanni's dick was so fucking hard and I could definitely tell that it had gained some size. His belly had grown tighter as the milk was starting to stretch it. I sat back on my haunches and admired what my magic and toy's milk was causing. He was struggling to try to stop himself from drinking any more of toy's milk. But with my magic compelling him to suck and drink and drain toy of all of her milk, he just couldn't stop. He almost had toy drained of her milk and he looked so uncomfortable. I patted his distended belly, "You must have really been thirsty. You're so full and have drained toy almost completely dry. Let's hope this isn't to uncomfortable for you." I climbed down off the massage table. It wouldn't be long before he'd finished his liquid meal and basically become incapacitated. To be continued...

So she gets this bra in and she couldn't wait to try it on. She modeled it by holding it up in front of her. To both of our surprise it looked like it would fit her perfectly. I realized that there was what looked like a piece of paper still in the little box the bra came in. I picked it up, and sure enough, it was instructions. "To the potential wearer: This item is enchanted with a curse that will change said wearer to become as busty as he/she would like. For our friends transitioning to be female... be sure this is what you want as this curse will feminize your body in every way. It will not change your sex. That requires the item available on our website (the cock ring with attached butt plug) for $3,749.99 plus tax. CAUTION: for those whose significant others are using this cursed object, do Not let them..." was as far as I got before my wife yanked it out of my hand. "I was reading the instructions," I said. Then I saw that she'd changed into the cursed bra while I was distracted and before I could stop her my wife was hugging me. Her breasts were already growing at a slow rate and as she kissed me I felt my nipples stiffen. My dick got hard with them. Like my nipples were a direct link to it because as both got hard my nipples felt slightly more sensitive. Her growing boobs pressed against my chest and every movement caused her bra covered, growing boobs to rub them. My nipples felt like they were getting harder than my dick. "What good are instructions going to do with a bra that's supposed to give me the boobs I've always wanted?," my wife asked. Her tits were almost a c cup already and my nipples started to burn, like she'd been sucking and nibbling them. She noticed the odd expression on my face as my confusion to what was happening set in. Then she gasped, "Oh my god." She backed away quickly, "Bill, what's happening?" Everything about my body felt off but I didn't realize why, until I looked down. My nipples were bigger, hard as hell, and tenting my shirt out. I felt my hair shift as I'd looked at my chest. It dawned on me that I'd cut it short just a few days ago. I reached up and it was definitely at that shaggy stage. Then that same burning sensation in my nipples began spreading under them. Sharp little pains began to accompany the burning sensation, causing me to wince. My wife's tits had already filled out to very full c cups and she looked like they felt really good by her expression. "I... I feel really weird," I told her as she moaned, holding her growing boobs. my eyes suddenly became dinner plates as I heard my voice. It had become a little higher in pitch and wasn't rumbling in my chest like normal. I quickly walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. As soon as I saw my face I yelled, "Holy fuck!" My facial hair was visibly shrinking, my cheekbones were moving higher under my skin. My lips weren't as thin as they usually were, and my hair was just passed my ears. I ripped my shirt off, hearing my wife moaning more as she was getting closer. I looked down as that burning sensation was becoming this weird pressure. My chest was barely mounded, like a girl who was just starting to grow boobs. My skin felt a little softer and definitely looked that way. The hair on my chest was shrinking away like my facial hair. My whole body was showing signs of feminization. My arms, which were well toned, were now softer looking. Fat was filling in around the muscle, my nails were starting to get longer, and my hands looked weird. They were a little smaller as my fingers were slimming and lengthening. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was being feminized, rapidly. My dick was harder as the feeling of pressure and those stabbing little pains in my chest spiked through my nipples. Which were visibly larger, along with my areolae, and as I looked at myself in the mirror, I could see that I was really growing little breasts of my own. My wife was standing in the door gawking at me as I was her. Her tits now at a full d cup as mine were a full b and climbing. That's when this very uncomfortable tightening, aching, and pulling sensation began to set in all across my body. My ribs hurt, just at the bottom, my hips and pelvis aching, even my torso felt like it was being squeezed. My shorts felt tighter as I half groaned/moaned. My muscles felt hot everywhere and I could tell that all of my body hair was diminishing. There was this increasing smoothness spreading everywhere as my body continued to feminize. I was hugging myself as all of my skeleton ached and felt like it was being stretched or squeezed as my chest started to gain a little weight. When I could focus a little, I looked up to see her watching me as she unconsciously kept fondling her own dd's as I was holding myself up with the wall and sink. Panting and groaning as my body continued to feminize more. The only part of me that wasn't changing was my dick and balls. Although my balls felt almost full and my dick was throbbing, right along with my nipples. That part was starting to feel pretty good. Especially when I jerked from a spike of pain in my now growing boobs, casuime to double over a bit and my boobs jiggled for the first time. My dark hair was already in my vision and my voice was sounding much more feminine and I couldn't feel my Adam's apple anymore. I went to my knees as my breasts accelerated their rate of growth, causing me to hold them and trying to cope with the spikes of pain as they continued their inevitable surge forth. Minutes later, I was laying on the floor panting like a dog, covered in my own cum and holding my triple d cup boobs. My wife was kneeling in the doorway, her juices dripping down the inside of her thighs. I swear she had to be near g cups. I couldn't believe that I'd just had the best orgasm of my life from being feminized because of my wife's excitement for finally getto have big tits and her carelessness of not reading the instructions. But I felt fucking amazing. When we were both able to get up, I turned the shower on and set the water for how I wanted it. I hadn't said a word and my wife had a very worried look on her face. I reached out for her and helped her up, "See what you did baby? You got me turned into a big tittied girl with a dick and I've made a mess of myself. Since it's uour fault that I'm now a dirty girl, I think it's your responsibility to clean me up." I could tell that she felt guilty that her mistake had these consequences, but she wouldn't quit looking at my tits. I mean that after all they were pretty from seeing my reflection in the mirror Hell, I even looked pretty fucking good for a middle-aged man turned transgender woman. If I do say so myself. Even though I have her shit for causing this I knew it was an honest mistake. And it wasn't like we could do anything about it right away. "Oh my god honey. I'm... I'm so sorry. Please forgive me," she was near full blown crying. I pulled her to me, hugging her close, and kissed her for my answer. Although I have to say I did whimper because of how sensitive my breasts and nipples had become. When I broke the kiss, she just looked at me, then down to our squished together cleavage. "I know this was an honest mistake and we can't do anything about it right now. And even though I am upset that this happened, I'm actually getting horny again. You ever fantasized about fucking a girl that has a dick?," I blurted. My wife smiled a little, biting her lip, and pulled me in for a kiss.

Ivory, was visiting her boyfriend Makoto in Japan for a festival. After indulging in the culture, the food and a little bit of booze, they snuck away from the festivities to try and get frisky away from public eyes. Little did they know that the place they decided to go was an abandoned shrine to two deites who are eager to have some fun. The couple open the two giant wooden doors and walk into the shrine. By the doors are two statues one of a fox and one of a cat. Once the couple head deeper into the shrine, the statues begin to glow and rumble as two spirits emerge from the statues. One spirit was that of a kitsune, although spectral, she sported blonde hair, a pair of pointy fox ears, glowing red eyes and a well endowed form. The other spirit was that of a catgirl. She had red hair, cat ears, glowing yellow eyes and a red cat tail. The two spirits stretched and yawned after awakening from their long slumber before spotting the couple in the distance. "Look at these two lovebirds. They entered our shrine without paying us any respects and now they're trying to desecrate it! How rude!" The kitsune spirit says in annoyance. "Agreed. Such transgressions can't go unpunished. Lets have some fun with them." The catgirl spirit replies. "You thinking what i'm thinking?" The kitsune spirit asks. "Possessing their bodies and making them take our place as guardians of the shrine? ABSOLUTELY!" The catgirl spirit exclaims with glee. The two spirits make themselves invisible and head over to the couple who are making out on the floor. "Mmmhhh. This was soooo fun! Thanks for taking me to this festival babe!" Ivory said as she started unbuttoning Makoto's shirt. "You said it babe. Now...where were we?" Makoto said before leaning in to kiss Ivory but, before their lips could toutch, a couple of voices would interupt their alone time. "You two are just going to stroll into this shrine and desecrate it with complete disregard? APALLING!" Said a female voice. The voice seemed to have a rather shrill and annoying tone . "Such disrespect needs to be punished!" The second voice said. It was also female but this one seemed to have a more calm and mature demeanour. "Wh-who's there? Show yourselves!" Makoto shouted out while a mild panic settled in. "Verry well then." The more mature voice said. And suddenly, the two busty monster girl spirits appeared before the couple, causing them to run away screaming before finding that the only door to the shine will not open. "Who are you? Please let us go!" Ivory tried pleading. "Not until you're punished for your transgressions here! This is an ancient shrine! You need to show it some respect!" The catgirl spirit said. "And as for who we are, we are the guardians of this shrine. Centuries ago we used to be the shrine maidens for this shrine, but with our passing, our souls became bound to this shrine to forever guard it against those who wish to desacrate it." The kitsune spirit continued. "We're sorry! We didn't know! We thought this shrine was abandoned!" Ivory said. "This shrine has seen better days. But that is a matter that can be adressed once your punishment has concluded. Now open up dear and accept your punishment!" The kistune spirit said as she darted towards Ivory and slammed into her open mouth, knocking her down onto the floor. Makoto tried to intervine but was held back by the catgirl spirit who taunted him by wagging her finger and shaking her head while saying "uh uh uuuuuuuhhhhhhh!" All makoto could do was watch in horror as the busty kitsune spirit forced its way down Ivory's throat, bulging it out in the process causing Ivory to let out pained gargled screams and gags and soon, the kistune spirit was completely swallowed by Ivory. Ivory soon got onto her hands and knees, coughing, gaging and gasping for air after the sudden intrusion. "What the fuck just happened? I just swallowed a ghost? This can't be real. I've just had too much alcohol thats all." She thought to herself. "Ooohhh but it is much too real dear." The mature voice of the kitsune spirit replied to her in her own head. "And we've only just begun!" Soon Ivory doubles over in intense pain as the kitsune spirit begins to alter her body. Bones crack and pop as her skeletal structure begins to change, her entire body lengthens making her at least 6 and a half feet tall, her hands and feet pop and crack as they too lengthen giving her even more dainty femenine features. Ivory suddnly feels like her body is on fire as her skin tone darkens to a shade of caramel brown, her thighs and ass began to jiggle and swell as they gained more mass causing her trousers and panties to be ripped to shreds alwhile the kitsune spirit is loving what Ivory is being put through. "OOOHHHH YESSSS! Doesn't that feeel good dear? To have your body become my vessel? No? Well too bad. Once this is over, you won't have a body any more hahahahahaha!" The kitsune spirit gloated from within Ivory's mind. But Ivory could barely think ad her brain was being overwhelmed by the changed happening to her body. Her breasts were next, growing from a pair of B-cups right to a pair of D-cups while milk began to drip from them. Her face was next as her lips plumped up to dick sucking proportions while sporting golden lipstick, her eyes gained golden eyeshadow and the overall facial structure and overall look of her face became an exact replica of the Kitsune's face. Soon Ivory would stop feeling pain and instead feel an intense heat swelling within her nether regions and her breasts which soon spread to the rest of her body. She could no longer control her actions and began to rapidly finger herself while laying down on her giant pillowy breasts while her giant juicy ass was lifted into the air. Soon 9 golden yellow fluffy tails would sprout just above her ass causing her to let out continuous moans of pleasure. "Don't worry dear. I'm nearly done. Just let go and let me finish you off." The kitsune spirit said inside Ivory's mind as she started to take control of Ivory's body. Ivory then flipped onto her back and continued masturbating while using her other hand to fondle her breasts as the final changes took place. Her hair legthened and changed from hazel brown to blonde, and she sprouted two fluffy yellow fox ears from her head. She then opened her mouth, moaning as her canine teeth legthened into miniature fangs and her tongue legthened and flopped out of her mouth making her do the ahegao expression. Soon Ivory's world would soon fade to black as the kitsune took full control of her body. Ivory's eyes snapped open, glowing a chrimson red before orgasming violently, spraying cum everywhere before a pink spirit shot out of her vagina and straight into the fox statue. The kitsune girl then stood up and began to admire her new body. "Aaahhhhh. Its soooo goooood to be in mortal flesh again." The kitsune said. "What happened to Ivory?! EHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER!" Makoto shouted with rage. "Isnt it obvious? She possessed her body and has bound her soul to the same statue that we were trapped in duh!" The catgirl spirit said. "And now the same punishment is gonna happen to you! But first..." the catgirl spirit said before she snapped her fingers, making Makoto's clothes dissapear. "I want to have some fun with you." The catgirl spirit released Makoto only for the newly reborn Kitsune to grab him instead. Makoto was then greeted to the slimey and cold sensation of his dick being shoved inside the catgirl spirit's mouth, making him instantly rock hard. The catgirl spirit then began to bob her head back and forth from the tip of his member down to the bottom of his shaft. The feeling was indescribable, it was like fucking a fleshlight made of slime. Soon the catgirl spirit released his dick from the clutches of her mouth with a loud *PLOP* leaving his rock hard member dripping with precum and ectoplasm. "I'm pretty good at swallowing your dick aren't i? Well, lets see how good your dick is at swallowing me!" The catgirl spirit said as she flew head first into his hard throbbing member, making Makoto squirm in discomfort as his cock bulged out to accommodate the busty catgirl ghost that was squirming her way inside him. After the last of the spirit slithered her way inside him with a loud *SCHLUUURRRPPP*, Makoto soon felt his limbs begin to lose feeling as the catgirl easily started to take control. "Although you're body is basically mine now, i would like to at least finish you off before i fully possess you." The catgirl said as she forced Makoto onto his knees as she used his own hand to jerk him off. Now that he had ghost inside him, his dick was a lot more sensitive,hell his entire body became more sensitive as the catgirl started to make her changes to his body. Before Makoto's very eyes, his hands became smaller, dainty, more femenine, his bones snapped and popped as his body shrunk and became a more petite build, the body hair covering his arms and legs dissapeared as his skin became more smooth and delicate, his thighs and ass gained mass and began to swell giving him extra thicc thighs and a juicy bubble butt. Makoto then felt an intense burning sensation in his chest as his nipples grew in size and two mounds grew on his chest with every shaky breath he took until they grew into perky A-cups. Next his voice cracked and raised a few octaves until her voice was an exact replica of the catgirl's. Her nails grew and sported red nail polish and her face became an exact replica of the catgirl that is now taking her body. She then grew a long, slim but fluffy, red cat tail that sprouted above her ass as her messy black hair became red and her new cat ears grew on the top of her head. Makoto's eyes then closed as her arm started jerking her cock off even faster. "T-time for your punishment now....Ngh...NGH....NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!" the catgirl said as she fully gained control of her new body, snapping her yellow cat-like eyes open as she spurted a load al over herself while Makoto's soul shot out of her cock and into the cat statue, breifly making the statue glow blue before returning to normal. "You decided to keep that thing?" The kitsune asked while poining and the Catgirl's dripping member. "Only so i can have some fun with you. After i'm going to get rid of it." The catgirl replied. "Oh really? Lets have some fun then." The kistune replied as she jumped onto the catgirl, wrapping her legs around her back and pushing her cock deep inside of her causing both women to moan. They then began fucking each other, savouring the sensations of their new bodies and before long, both women began to feel an orgasm building. "OOOHHHH! I CAN FEEL YOU SWELLING INSIDE ME! DON'T STOP!" The kistune screamed in ecstacy. "MMMMHHHHH! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! I-I'M GONNA...GONNA...CUM! NYYYAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" The catgirl screamed as she thrusted as hard and as deep as she could inside of the kitsune's tight pussy before bursting and shooting her load inside her. The catgirl then pulled out and began to glaze her kistune sister with her seed as her cock began to shrink and invert, creating a tight and wet vagina. "Mmmhhh that was great! I'm so glad that those two fools stumbled upon our shrine." The kitsune said, licking the fresh cum off of herself. "Agreed. And now that we have mortal bodies again, we can restore the shrine!" The catgirl said while cleaning herself up. The two shrine maidens then started their new lives, restoring the shrine to its former glory which is now a great tourist attraction for both the history and culture (as well as other reasons) while Ivory and her boyfriend spend eternity trapped insidd of the very statues thst their possessors resided in hoping that someday they could be freed. -The End.

Included kinks: Futanari, implied growth, mini-gts, seduction, MILF, cum inflation, excessive cum, hyper size, size worship, muscle, dirty talk, size difference, boob envy, sex chapter All characters are entirely fictional and all above the age of 18! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- April somehow managed to achieve the impossible: Be an hour early and still being at least 30 minutes too late. Yet, she raced down Gina’s driveway with nothing but a cheeky grin. It simply must be either a god given talent of hers to stumble head or cock first into every scenario she had saved aplenty in the suspiciously large “homework” folder on her hard drive or she was really living in some sort of porn flick turned reality. Actually, the script for today’s evening didn’t read any encounter of the kinky kind until much later, but the universe as usual had other plans for her and made her cross paths with the only police patrol

My father had returned home after 2 months abroad for work. Coming back from school I knew we were going to see each other. My father was going to see me for the first time in my school uniform, and with all the changes that Mom had carefully made on me. When I arrived at the door of the house I had a doubt, "What if my father made fun of me? What if he decided to disown me?" I decided to open the door of the house and then saw my father on the sofa in the living room, his back to me. He was watching a football match. He wasn't paying attention to me. I went upstairs to see Virginie. I entered Mom's office. -Hello my Lily! How did the school go ? -Hi Mom, well, everything went well... Virginie noticed a fear in my eyes. I understood that I was not as usual. -What's going on my darling, I feel you, feverish. Like our first time. -I'm afraid of Dad's reaction, my Uniform my change in recent months... Imagine that he decides to disown me! -Don't worry, my darling. We're both going to go down and see your father and talk to him about all this. Come with me. Virginie stood up from her desk chair and took me by the hand. She opened the office door and we went down to the living room. Dad was relaxed watching TV. With his phone in hand, he responded to a few text messages for work. Mom let go of my hand then walked over to the couch and sat next to my dad. -Honey, I would like to talk to you about something important. My father looked at Virginie. -Yes, what’s wrong my sweeety? -Since you left there have been some changes. Regarding your son... -Yes, I would really like to see it! Virginie kept my father's gaze in hers. Then she called me. -Lily? Come please. I moved towards the sofa. Slowly, my school uniform, perfectly fitted, I stood in front of Mom and Dad. Then I say: -Hi Dad... The look of my father, his eyes wide open, petrified by the fact that he was visibly in front of him, conveyed astonishment. -James, is that you? You... you are... Virginie spoke. -Don't call him James anymore, but Lily. Lily is now a girl. I wish you would consider her a girl! My father then looked at Virginie. -What are you doing to him? What do you mean...? -Remember my love, when you left, you told me that you trusted me with the education of your child. I took care of it! With a lot of attention, believe me! I wanted to add something. -Dad, I assure you that mom was very attentive to me. She took care of me and... My father raised his voice! -I can see that she took care of you! He said in a hyronic tone, she completely changed you. You had trouble calling her mom 2 months ago and now you... you look so much like her! You no longer look like my son but like his daughter! How ? How it is possible ? What the hell !? Virginie caressed my father's cheek, and with the other hand she held his hand, in a soothing voice, and looked into his gaze. Mom had my dad's full attention. Then she said to him: -Yes darling. You understand everything, she is now my daughter, my adored little angel. You will be the father figure that every young girl needs. Don't be angry, it's a chance ! My father went from a state of irritation and surprise to a state of stupor, almost distress. He was red and crying slightly. I felt a certain sadness in him. Then Mom continues her explanation. -Listen, I'm taking over, relax! Focus on your work, your son is no longer here and everything is fine! You leave his entire education to me. When you come home from work you will see your beautiful wife and her daughter, your sweet Stepdaughter. You will love your Stepdaughter. Your Stepdaughter is in a very select high school, she has excellent grades at school, and is one of the best students in the school. Your Stepdaughter has a love for her mother that you find wonderful. Your remarriage is a new start in your life for you and you love your family. You will be a loving father! All right ? -Yes Virginia... -You love your Stepdaughter Lily, you find her superb, you talk about her like your own daughter. You never had a boy, the only child that matters in your life is your little Lily Rose. OK, my love ? -Yes Virginia... -Ahah excellent Boby! My father was suddenly more relaxed, what Virginie had said had calmed him down a lot. His gaze on me had become softer and more pleasant. He stretched out his arms towards me and said: -Come here Lily! I rushed into those arms. I was so happy! Virginie then smiled kindly at me and added: -Come on Lily, let's let your stepdad work and enjoy the game! He left me then looked at me with a big smile on his lips. -I am so proud to have a family like you! Thank you girls ! Virginie took my hand and we took the stairs to return to her office. When we arrived in the office, Mom closed the door and said to me: -You see my Lily, everything went well! -Oh yes mom, I am very happy and I must say that I am a little surprised at the way you handled this situation. How did you do ? Virginie tells me with an amused look. -You'll learn to be persuasive, too, but let's just say I have one for hypnosis and other little things like that! -Mom, I heard you say that I was his Stepdaughter, is that true, does he believe it? -Well, my darling, yes! The conversational hypnosis that I gave him allowed some change in perception. For him, he never had a son. Don't tell him about it, because I managed to make him forget that you were once his son. For him I am his wife and you are my daughter, his Stepdaughter. Behave like a good Stepdaughter, and everything will be fine. I thought for a few seconds... everything gradually made sense. Virginie made me her darling little girl. I suddenly felt like Mom's prisoner. -Virginie, I realize that you deprived me of my real mother and you just... made my father forget that I was once his son!? It's... it's... -That's right ! Isn't that what you wanted? An awareness grew within me. Virginie was sitting at her desk and tapping her thigh to show me where my place was. -Come and take Mommy in your mouth, my sweet little one! Stressed and confused, I rushed to lick his huge, oozing penis. The only place where I felt safe, and where I could think. Then I began a long and delicious blowjob. How good it felt to feel her in my mouth. The stress and my fears disappeared after the first load of sperm. It was well worth it for this huge and delicious futanari cock. After several minutes Virginie passed a hand under her desk. In her hand she held a measuring tape. I took Mommy's huge cock out of my mouth, not without noises. I looked at her from between her legs, then she said to me. -Here, my Lily, measure what you love so much! Astonished at this request, my mouth full of saliva and his precum, I swallowed this exquisite soup again, to ask him. -Mom, why? She looked down, giving me a disdainful look. -Lily, since when have you been asking this kind of question, it's for information only! Go ! Measure ! I then pulled the part that corresponded to zero from his lower abdomen to the tip of his glorious penis. -Announcement Lily! -Uh I see 62 centimeters long Mommy! -Very good my darling and how wide please?! I took the time to go around his tense and wonderfully veiny member. -13.5 centimeters wide Mom! -Oh very well my darling. Miss Taylor, your tutor asks all the girls in her circle the sizes of their respective mothers. This is important for tracking! -I understand Mom and you think that... -Hurry up and start sucking Lily again, she said, cutting me off, I would like to be able to concentrate on important papers in addition to finalizing certain details with your school! Come on, hurry up! I resumed my work actively. A discoloration stain on the carpet under Mommy's desk was formed where my penis touched the floor. One more sign that I loved spending hours here! I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening under the desk, listening to Mom talk on the phone, typing notes on her computer, and sometimes making facecam calls. Virginie often passed her hand behind my head, when she released heavy and thick sprays of her delicious sperm. During face cam, she managed to cum without anyone suspecting anything. She ran her business in a direct manner. Everyone was obedient, she often repeated to her subordinates “Everyone has their place!” I knew where I belonged! Under the desk between Mom's thigh, absorbing sperm like a sponge. When Stepdaddy asked what I did at the office with Mommy, Virginie told my Stepdaddy that I was his assistant, that's why I spent time in the office. Stepdaddy was very understanding and let us work. He had no idea what my job was with Mom, but Virginie always justified it with: "She helps me process the files." After a few weeks, Dad flew back to work. He was gone for 3 weeks. The same evening he left the house waving at us. Virginie tells me: -My Lily, here we are both! -Oh Mom, it's going to be empty without stepdaddy at home! Mom closed the door. -Don't worry my Lily, I'll fill the void! Virginie went to the living room cabinet, opened a drawer and took out some leather straps. She turned and came back to me. -Lily, please undress and put these straps on your wrists! I complied without a word. All this was new. Virginia was also undressing. Both completely naked, Virginie helped me put on my straps. Once the straps were on my wrists, Virginie lifted me off the ground and gave me a big hug. With my face between those two huge breasts, I could barely breathe. These heavy and soft breasts rested on my frail shoulders. I clung to Mom, wrapping my legs around her hips and my wrists just reaching her shoulders. Mom was a tall woman. Virginie took the time to take the strap from my right hands and tie it to my left ankle. Then she took the strap from my left hand and tied it to my right ankle. The straps went behind his back. From my wrist the straps passed over his shoulders to go down his back towards my ankles. I was pressed against Mom, she took care to hold me tightly against her. The straps were so tight that it hurt a little. Suddenly I felt something warm and wet brush against my anus. -Mom I mmmpf... These breasts were so big that my head was completely buried, it was difficult for me to speak. -Shut up my Lily, I would like some peace and quiet now! Virginie plunged her index finger into her mouth then her finger came out sloppy and wet. He took the path of my contracted anus, not for long... She was making laps around my ass until she plunged her fingers in. What joy... Virginie dilated my ass more and more, once lubricated, I compressed my anus around her finger, trying to keep as much of her saliva inside me as possible. Mom removed her finger and then began the heavy lifting. His glans began to penetrate me. I put up resistance, but Virginie was determined to impale me. Suddenly, his penis burst into my anus, nothing could stop it. -Come on, my Lily, don't move once inside you, I won't come out again until tomorrow morning. That the night was going to be long, but fabulously exciting. Virginie plunged her vigorous penis deep inside me. I felt him pushing my organs from the inside. Virginie had penetrated my life, sentimental, family, and now she penetrated my entire body. How good it was to be submissive to him. I belonged to him entirely. With more than 60 centimeters of flesh inside me, I felt Mom moving. With each of these steps I felt his penis vibrate inside me. Suddenly it was dark, Virginie had put on a sweater. I felt her move, she had to put on her leggings... -It's funny Lily, with this loose sweater you can't even tell that I'm against you! Good thing I have to go to the grocery store. When we go out like this, I want you to stay quiet, enjoy the ride. I wouldn't hesitate to relieve myself in you! I couldn't say anything, any words would have been incomprehensible. Pressed against my mother, I took advantage of these unforgettable sensations. I felt the temperature difference, Mom must be outside. In the dark, only the sensations of his penis connected me to what might be happening outside. Virginie walked quickly, each step was a pleasure. Her heartbeat accelerated, Mom walked quickly. I heard the typical entrance bell of the small grocery store. -Hello Mr. Dumont! Said Virginie in a friendly tone. Old Mr. Dumont couldn't have suspected what was happening in Mom's sweater. -Oh hello Madame Rose! What do you need ? -I would like your organic coffee, the one you recommended to me last time, a bar of chocolate and a pot of coconut oil. I heard Mr Dumont delving into these matters. Mom loved this little grocery store. -Have you seen Mrs. Rose, little Amber lately, in the neighborhood? -No, not to my knowledge, why? -Little Amber came to see me almost every day. I almost considered her my little girl. For a few months I haven't seen her at all, I hope she is well... that nothing serious has happened to her. -You know, young vacancies go about their business, I'm lucky my daughter always stays very close to me! Suddenly Mom released several liters of her thickest sperm. I felt the cum filling me. under the weight of the sperm, I sank even deeper onto Mom's penis. What a pleasure and all this in public in front of old Monsieur Dumont, who suspected nothing. -Did you need anything else Mrs. Rose? -It will be fine, thank you Mr. Dumont. -16.50 if you like. Mom paid her dues to the old grocer. -You know Mr Dumont, I think little Ambre will come back soon. If I see it I will say. She is in the same school as my daughter so well... I will see with my Lily if she has seen Amber recently. -You are very kind Mrs. Rose, mothers like you, beautiful and exemplary, so rare these days. -You upset me sir. -Not at all Madam I think so, we should have more women like you! -Ahah, no more women like me! Thank you Mr Dumont, you are adorable! Virginie then released me, another load of hot cum, I felt my stomach swell. My insides had to leave room for this astronomical quantity of sperm. The divine pleasure of feeling filled made me cum. -Here Madame Rose, it’s for you! For a woman who knows how to run her home properly. I felt Mom take a few steps. -Thank you very much Mr. Dumont! Thank you. I wish you a good evening. -Good evening Madame Rose! Mom left the grocery store, the bell rang then the door closed. Mom was walking quickly, she was sweating a little. His sweat smell was like perfume. He licked the sweat between her breasts. -Ahah I feel you licking me my darling. If you like it so much, last night I slept like this. The evening was short. Mom kept me close to her, not hesitating to fill me with her seed. We went to sleep like this, I felt good against Mom. Of course I could barely speak but this place was a choice place. Stuffed with sperm, I fell asleep peacefully in magnificent enjoyment and ecstasy. Mom was the best Mom in the world!

saw this in my dreams last night... A fun day at the theme park; hand in hand her boyfriend and herself were having a blast. Their relationship has been a long lasting one with no end in site through thick and thin. Together they had been on several rides already throughout the day and eager for more. Excitedly they both stood in line for their next fun filled rushed. Both watching the theme park ride run its course with smiles on their faces eager with anticipation. The ride appears to move very fast whirling on its track. With little warning the ride looses control, pieces of long structural pipe coming apart. She dives to the ground as the pipe comes to a stop nearly crushing her head. Adrenalin rushing she squirms out from under the entanglement of what was once a ride. Her boyfriend helps pull her out; both great full and shocked to be ok. Together they hurry to check other riders. She pulls a small boy out of his seat on the ride gently laying him flat on the ground. The boy is so pale she gasps. Her boyfriend joins her crouching over the young boy while everyone around them continues about their own chaos. She rubs the young child's chest to help restore blood flow to his heart. The child's vacant eyes stare up at the sky while his mouth gaped open. She was positive he would die but kept stimulating his blood flow; she couldn't give up on him. The child began to regain some color, she hurriedly looked around her for his parents but no one came their way. She looks back down at him his facial expression unchanged but skin becoming red. Unsure of what was going on her boyfriend and her watched in shock as the boy became more red. The child seemed to slowly shrink bringing great alarm to them both whom could only watch the horror unfold. She screamed for this child's parents for help no one stepped forward. She grabbed the very small boy in her arms uncertain of her next move. Before her eyes he regressed into what looked like a fetus, no longer resembling the previous shape of the boy she once held in her arms. Terrified her boyfriend and her began to run to the front of the amusement park. In her cupped hands she watched as pinkish red parts began forming a cord and placenta connecting to the fetus. At that point the fetus was now complete and began to slowly move. Her boyfriend and her stopped and stared into her cupped hands. Her boyfriend looked into her face and said we can't let him die. She nodded in agreement knowing a fetus can't survive outside the body. Her boyfriend took a step back and pointed to a bathroom. He then turned and sat at a picnic table. She momentarily watched his actions before running to the bathroom. They had been together so long their actions were alike. Her eyes adjusted to the lower light as she ran to the last and largest stall. Odd since she knew she was in a rush and always chose the first stalls. The bathroom was quiet and empty. She kept the slowly moving fetus in one hand as she pulled down her pants with her other. Using her fingers she separated her vaginal lips to expose a better opening of her vaginal canal. She brought her cupped hand close to her now exposed vaginal opening and the fetus immediately slithered up into her cervix. She was surprised by the amount of force this tiny human was able to make on its way inside of her. The noise it made in doing so stuck in her mind a soft sort of wet almost slurp. She could feel the fetus travel up and through her cervix, what she could only explain like a soft toy slimy hand would feel being pulled into her uterus string and all. She stood motionless in her surprised state; fingers still holding her vaginal lips. This was certainly not what she was expecting to happen, but then again she didn't know what she was going to do in the first place. This was all a very strange encounter and yet her actions and thoughts were driven by another force as that it was natural. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror through the door crack still motionless and dumbfounded. She felt a small pressure as the fetus positioned itself comfortably inside her womb. She released her her fingers standing up straight and readjusting her pants. She pushed the bathroom stall door open and stared at herself in the mirror one hand running over her now occupied womb. She didn't know what would happen now: would her belly begin to grow? Would this be a normal pregnancy? What about this boys poor parents they would never find their child again. She felt lost with these racing thoughts. The only comfort was knowing her boyfriend was waiting just outside those doors for her in full support. She also felt great comfort in knowing this boy wasn't dead and she had saved him. She blinked after what seemed like an eternity of standing there, turned and walked out to join her boyfriend. As she stepped out into the light he stood up from the bench he sat at and came to her side. Silently he also ran his large warm hand over her expecting womb. He took her hand and looked into her eyes caringly, neither of them speaking for neither knew what to say. She knew he had the same rushing thoughts as her and came to the same conclusion. Silently they slowly began to walk the park together still in shock.

In a small town outside of Vegas there lived a young woman named Lily. At just 22 years old, she was known throughout the world as the stretchiest nymphomaniac to ever grace the earth. Lily's body possessed an extraordinary flexibility, allowing her to accommodate any size cock with ease. But Lily's insatiable desire for sexual pleasure knew no bounds. She yearned to set a new world record, one that would challenge even her own remarkable abilities. She dreamt of conquering the largest dildo ever created, a massive monstrosity that stood at a staggering 10 feet in length and 2 feet in width. Determined to achieve her goal, Lily dedicated herself to rigorous training and stretching exercises. She spent hours each day preparing her vagina for the colossal challenge that awaited her. With each passing day, her body grew more elastic, her pleasure threshold expanding beyond imagination. As fate would have it, the colossal dildo she sought was not a mere sex toy hidden away in a secret room. No, it was a grand spectacle, a public monument proudly displayed outside the headquarters of the renowned sex toy manufacturer. This enormous creation, aptly named "The Goliath," stood tall as a testament to human desire and the pursuit of sexual ecstasy. One fateful day, after months of intense preparation, Lily stood before The Goliath. The colossal dildo gleamed in the sunlight, its enormity taunting her, yet fueling her insatiable lust. With a mix of excitement and nervousness, she prepared to mount this mammoth phallus. Beside being a monument The Goliath was also fountain its waters lay dormant. This fountain, intricately designed to resemble a giant cock, was the source of a mysterious white, slimy fluid. Little did Lily know that this fluid would play a significant role in her ultimate satisfaction. As she positioned herself, her body quivering with anticipation, she set her welcoming lips atop the massive tip. She holds her breath and with a cringe she relaxed her vulva, with almost a full bottle of lube directly squirted into her the head entered with a loud squelching sound. Lily's eyes instantly rolled to the back of thier sockets and a deep moan she began bouncing in the air the only thing holding her now was her pussy on that bulbous head which you could clearly see bulging her canal, which looked like a basketball being pushed in and out. Some time passes and a maintenance worker appeared, the original plan was just to lube up Goliath and keep the pump off, but lily had a different idea. With lust in her eyes while perched on the monument she puts in the request to turn the pump on. His eyes widening at the sight before him. Lily's seductive smile and the temptation of an unforgettable experience convinced him to grant her request. Hesitant yet intrigued, he approached the fountain's controls. "Please," Lily pleaded, her voice dripping with desire. "Turn on the pump. Let me feel the full force of this monumental pleasure." With a mix of trepidation and arousal, the maintenance worker acquiesced. He reached for the controls and slowly activated the pump, unleashing the torrent of white, slimy fluid. The fountain sprang to life, its phallic head spewing forth the liquid of unimaginable pleasure. As the first drops of the cum-like substance entered Lily's womb, she felt an intense rush of pleasure coursing through her body. A feverish ecstasy washed over her, and her body began to swell, growing larger and larger with each passing second. Initially, her body expanded to the size of a yoga ball, her skin stretching to accommodate the influx of fluid. But the pleasure was far from over. Lily's body ballooned further, reaching the size of a giant beach ball, her moans of ecstasy echoing through the air. With every passing moment, her body continued to inflate, her skin stretched to its limits. The pressure inside her womb intensified, pushing against the colossal dildo lodged within her. Lily's feverish bucking only increased, her desire for more overwhelming her senses. And then, with a final, explosive surge of pleasure, the dildo slid all the way through her, emerging from her mouth. Lily found herself suspended mid-air, impaled by the massive dildo, and the cum-like substance oozing from both ends. Her body, now resembling a massive weather balloon, quivered with pleasure and satisfaction. The once-stretched nymphomaniac had achieved the unthinkable, pushing her body to its limits and beyond. She had set a new world record, one that would forever be etched in the annals of sexual history. As the cum-like substance continued to flow, Lily reveled in her triumph, her every desire fulfilled. The maintenance worker stared in awe and disbelief, realizing that he had been a witness to an unforgettable spectacle of pleasure and excess. And so, suspended in the air, her body swollen and glistening, Lily basked in the glory of her accomplishment, forever cementing her legacy as the world's most insatiable nymphomaniac and the conqueror of The Goliath.

Hey everyone! I wanted to make a guide for all the different stories I've posted here on DeviantArt. This details the status of each story, the main fetishes, the characters and how they overlap with other projects. In the future, I plan to release everything on Patreon first as a benefit to patrons, but they will also release here typically after 30 days. These are meant as a thank you for all your support, and although I know a lot of you are here for the games, I did my best to give these a similar feel by adding visuals. Each story can be found both here on my DeviantArt and on the story site Chyoa.com. DeviantArt is a great site to find stories and art. The downside is that you need to sign up with a (free) account to view mature content, and they don't allow visuals with things like bodily fluids or genitalia. Chyoa also has the benefit of customizing the main character's name, keeping things more aligned with the games by letting you personalize the story. Also, no

Nellie was just happy to be there, in Germany. It was her favorite language that she studied and getting to immerse herself in the language and culture made her so very giddy, happy. Whatever, she was just overjoyed to finally be there. Marta and Nellie talked for a while. Nellie spoke in fairly fluent German and even though Marta tried to speak to her in English, Nellie wasn't fluent in at all, Nellie continued in German. She explained to Marta that she didn't know English and didn't really like that language much. Her boyfriend tried to teach her, since he had to be fluent for his job, but she just couldn't grasp the language very well. Marta understood and switched back to German and they talked about what Nellie wanted to do while she was there. Of course, she wanted to see the town and whatever museums and historic sights she could. She wanted to experience the culture and any other fun things. Hans came down after putting Nellie's luggage in the guest room they prepared for her. Jön, the dad, was working in his home office, finishing up on some plans for the day. Marta prepared dinner while her, Nellie, and Hans talked. Hans kept eyeing Nellie while they all talked and had coffee, Nellie had tea being she didn't really like coffee. Of course, Hans tried his best to not be obvious about stealing galnces at Nellie. She was quite different from the girls at college and from his mom. Nellie was average height, 5'6" to be exact. She had a little weight on her and that only made her more cute to Hans. He thought Nellie had a nice butt too, which he wasn't able to see very well since she was sitting on a stool. Nellie thought Hans was fairly attractive but didn't pay him much mind as she really did love her boyfriend back home. Although, if she were single, she could see herself having some fun with him. Jön came through to get some coffee and kissed Marta, asked Nellie if she was settling in alright, and went back to his office. Explaining that he didn't mean to be rude, the project was getting close to starting and he needed to revise some plans the customer wanted done. Then excused himself again, walking out of the kitchen. They had sausage and peppers for dinner, lightly seasoned, with condiments. Don't think that Nellie didn't notice how Hans kept watching her, it wasn't hard to catch him stealing glances at her either. A young man looking at the older female house guest from another country. Why wouldn't he look at her. She'd be going back home after a while anyway. Hans offered that if Nellie would like, his friends usually gathered on the weekends to play games, watch movies, talk and hang out. He'd be happy to introduce her to his friends and help her enjoy herself while she was there. Nellie loved the idea of meeting more people and getting to talk to more people. Marta had even offered her some wine after dinner while her and Jön talked to her about the oktoberfest celebration coming up in a couple weeks. Of course, Nellie found herself becoming tipsy fairly fast, being that she hadn't drank much back home. She found herself stealing glances at Hans after the wine was starting to hit her. The wine was nice, but it wasn't what she expected. She thought it might taste more like grape juice with a bit of alcohol mixed in. Over the next few weeks, Nellie studied during the week and went shopping with Marta and went to hang out with Hans and his college friends on the weekends. Nellie grew more accustomed to drinking wine with dinner and was actually enjoying how it made her feel. All tingly and a little sexy. Hans didn't help matters as Nellie often saw him staring at her butt, which was fun to her. When the oktoberfest celebration started, Hans offered to take Nellie out and bring her to the fair. It wasn't long after they got there that Hans was getting a beer and offering Nellie one. She got one that sounded like it'd taste good. There were several types of beer from local breweries and some of the national brands too. They walked around looking at some of the stands for shops, curios, food, antiques and such. By early afternoon, Nellie was a little more than tipsy, being that the beer had a higher alcohol content than the wine that was served at dinner every night. Not that Nellie had very much, barely half a glass at dinner. She'd actually started to grow fond of having the wine at dinner. It helped her relax on stressful days and loosened her up. But it wasn't until the week of oktoberfest that Hans began to flirt with her. Complimenting on how she looked so nice, hiw pretty he thought she was, how lucky her boyfriend was to be with her. Although it wasn't all at once either, and Nellie was starting to like the attention just a little. Especially when he kept telling her how pretty he thought she was. Nellie's biggest problem with drinking so much, or rather often, was that she was starting to have thoughts about Hans and his flirting. Her boyfriend, whom she loved dearly, wasn't there and she hadn't had time to release her pent up sexual urges. What if anyone would have heard her moaning while satiating her needs? That would be so embarrassing if Marta brought it up. Nellie was sexually aggressive at home, but with Hans always staring at her, taking her out, making her feel special by paying so much attention to her, she was finding it increasingly difficult mot to think about Hans. No matter how hard she tried. That next weekend, Hans brought her with him to his friends apartment. They were playing beer pong, and other drinking games. Like taking a shot every time someone on tv said certain things or a goal was made in the football (soccer) match. It had been two months since Nellie left home and even though her and her boyfriend back home would talk about sex while pleasuring themselves together, it just wasn't enough. Nellie had become increasingly horny and hadn't realized how much she'd started to enjoy being around Hans. The bad thing was that Nellie found herself drunk by the end of the night. Hans kept checking on her to make sure she wasn't drinking too much. Which she had when he'd gotten ready to leave. He had called a taxi to get them home and on the way home, Nellie had kind of snuggled against him, holding his arm, to keep her head from spinning so much. Hans started to ask if she was ok when Nellie, in her drunken half asleep state, kissed him square on the mouth. Hans got aroused but kept himself in check. When they got back home, he helped Nellie to her room. Nellie asked him to help her out of her coat, the one Marta let her borrow, and when he did, Nellie pounced on him. It wasn't that super aggressive, drunken kind of pounce. She pulled him close and just started kissing him. Had Hans thought about this? Of course. Nellie was cute and pretty, had a nice butt, and was really nice. Hans had a crush on her since he picked her up at the airport. He tried to be the nice guy and push her off, but that's when he felt her sliding her hand into his pants. She was fondling his already hard dick and he was on the fsir sode of drunk himself. Before he could get control of himself, Nellie was pushing him onto the bed. Then pulling his pants off. Climbing on top of him and kissing him more. Hans was trying to think of everything he could to keep himself from being aroused but this was something he'd wanted. He'd even played with himself a few times, fantasizing about what it'd be like to have sex with this older woman. The fact that she was being so aggressive made it so much more difficult for him to resist. Especially when she stood up on her knees, pulled her shirt and bra off, and pinned him under her with her pretty little breasts in his face. He was so hard and she kept wiggling on top of him. He caught her left nipple in his mouth, sucking it in and licking at it. That's when Nellie ground her pelvis against him, causing him to lose all thoughts about resisting. He grabbed her ample bottom and off they went. They spent half an hour with him exploring her body. Nellie even sucked his hard on when he'd gotten a little soft so he'd get fully erect again. They had sex in her bed and he loved it. He didn't even think about how he didn't have any protection as his lust and animal instincts took over during their night of lewd fun. Once they were finished, and Nellie had fallen asleep, Hans collected his clothes and quietly went back to his room. More to come later...

DISCLAIMER: this is a nsfw possession story that features breast and ass expansion, FtF possession/transformation, MtF transformation/possession and overall sexual themes and is intended to be viewed by mature audiances. SALEM 1692 It was a bleak and rainy day, the skies covered in a blanket of grey clouds. Within a field lies a waterlogged trail that leads to a lonely house, its white exterior blending in to the monochrome surroundings while it's chimney bellows smoke into the sky. From this flooded dirt road, a figure can be seen, walking along the waterlogged path, their body shrouded by a large hooded cloak. They made their way up the path and onto the soaked wooden porch before raising a hand to knock. From inside, a fairly young looking 35 year old woman named madeline was busy prepairing dinner for her family while her husband and daughter were upstairs sleeping. Madeline had an average build with brown hair and blue eyes while wearing a short blue dress. Her preparations were disturbed by a sudden knocking at the door. She left the kitchen and opened the door to find a woman standing at the door. "Hello. I've come bringing urgent news! May i come inside? The weather is rather harsh out here." The woman said and Madeline obliged, letting the woman in to dry off and hang up her cloak. Before heading into the kitchen to make her some tea. "So what is this urgent news that you bring miss?" Madeline asked the woman. As the woman walked into the kitchen, madeline got a better look at her. She seemed to be in her mid fourties with brown eyes and short ginger hair with a rather mature and busty build. "The news that i bring is about the recent witch trial that happened earlier today." "Oh? What of it?" Madeline asked. "The witch has managed to escape!" The woman said with a hint of dread in her voice. "The witch escaped?" "Yes. I've come to warn you. Be careful and keep an eye out for the witch. If you see her, make sure to tell the authoroties. I'm assuming that you have received a wanted poster already? Everyone in town was mailed one." The woman said. "Oh yes i remember leaving it on the table. I never got the chance to look-." Madeline then froze with fear. The witch on the wanted poster was the very same woman that was standing before her. Madeline then reached for the knife that she was using to prepare dinner and held it up to the witch, who flicked it out of her hand with a flick of her wrist. "Y-you...you're the witch?!" Madeline said as she backed away from the woman before backing into the table, her whole body shaking with fear as the woman drew closer. "Indeed i am." The witch said as she closed the distance, coming face-to-face with Madeline. "What do you want from me!?" Madeline shouted at the woman. "What i want is a place to hide as well as vengance to all those townsfolk who view our gifts as evil and use it as an excuse to justify murder! And you will be the first step to my plan." The witch said as she came in for a kiss. Madeline was taken aback by what the witch was doing but was still powerless to do anything as the witch plunged her right hand up her dress and down her panties stifling a moan from madeline as the witch rubbed her vagina causing it to become wet before sticking her fingers inside. Soon after the plasure from the penetration of her vagina came a weird tingling sensation from her nether regions. The witch then stopped kissing Madeline and began to slowly run her hand up from Madeline's pussy as a blue glow emanated from inside madeline which followed the witch's hand up from her pussy to her abdomen, from her abdomen to her chest and then from her chest to her throat. Madeline's vision soon became blurred as her throat bulged out, she lifted her head back and a blue spectral figure shot out of her mouth, floating in front of her in a disorientated state with it's tail leading back inside of Madeline. This was her soul. "Wh-what happened to me?" Madeline said as her vision slowly returned to her, only for her to see the witch's busty, mature, naked body standing before her. The witch spared no time darting towards Madeline's soul, forcing her down before slipping one of her feet into Madeline's spectral mouth. "Do not resist fair maden. For soon we shall become one!" The witch said as she slipped her other leg into Madeline's ghostly mouth, bulging her throat out in the process. Soon, the witch's bulbous ass met Madeline's mouth making the witch moan as Madeline's ghostly tongue ran itself across the witch's sopping wet pussy and tight, puckered asshole the taste of which was like nectar to Madeline which caused her to start willingly gulping the witch down and soon, the witch had fully entered Madeline's soul. After entering Madeline's soul, the witches body began to dissolve as her physical body began to combine with Madeline's soul, stifling moans from both women. Madeline's soul began to change, her spectral ass, tits and thighs thiccening up and her facial features changed to be a mix of her and the witch as her soul went from a crystal blue to an emerald green as the witch took control. The witch's newly aquired soul then slipped back into Madeline's body. "Madeline's" eyes snapped open as a burning pleasuring sensation flared up all over her body. "OOOHHHHH GOD YESSS! YESSS!" "Madeline" shouted as her tits, ass and thighs surged and swelled with extra mass, shredding her clothes, her feet and hands cracking and popping, becoming longer. "MMMHHHHHH! MOOOOORRRREEEEE!" she moaned as her lips plumped up and her hair colour became ginger and her eyes glowed emerald green. "MOOOOOORRRRREEEEEE!" she screamed as her hips cracked outwards and her vagina tightened and pulsed with newfound desire. "Madeline" was now laying on the floor in the blissful wake of her transformation. Getting up she walked over to the cloak that she hung up and grabbed a jar of glowing green goo. "Alright. All i need to do now is just consume this potion that contains the souls of my sisters and then i can rebuild our coven. But, there's just one more thing i need to do to complete the potion." Madeline then removed the cap of the bottle and placed the jar n the floor before kneeling over it and furiously rubbing her new sensitive vagina and cumming into the bottle. She then knelt back as the bottle reacted and the ooze that contained the souls of her fellow witches flowed out of the bottle and down her welcoming throat. Once the ritual was complete "Madeline" was happy to hear the voices of her coven again. Even if it was inside of her head. Madeline was the suprised by her husband who had just cime downstairs to find her completely naked in the kitchen. "Madeline! What the devil are you doing? Why are you naked? And why is your hair a different colour?" Her husband shouted. But, instead of a reply, he only got a kiss from his wife. A kiss that would soon seal is fate as she gripped his head hard and pressed herself against his as her throat bulged and green slime flowed out from her mouth and down his throat. Her husband then fell to his knees as his body rapidly began to transform, loosing all masculine body hair. His bones cracked and crunched and his skin became softer and thicc as his body became more femenine. His voice cracked and became a few octaves higher as two huge breasts formed with every shaky breath. Her hair then lengthened and curled, turning caramel brown as her skin tone also changed to a caramel brown tone as her ass and thighs trippled in size. With her cock twitching, her eyes snapped open revealing an emerald green glow. What stood there was no longer a man, but a busty 40 year old latina milf with a huge erect cock just begging for release, her balls glowing green as the souls of her fellow witches wait to possess another victim. That victim would soon come in the form of Madeline's 19 year old daughter Belle who came down after hearing all of the commotion. "Mother?...who are you? What happened to my mother and father!?" Belle shouted. "We are your mother and father." The witches said. "We have become part of something greater just as you will." Then the Latina witch pounced on Belle, knocking her to the ground and plunging her rock hard member down her throat while wrapping her legs around Belle's head while the witch possessing Madeline ripped off Belle's nightgown and panties, held her legs down and began eating out her pussy while the latina witch began to savagely fuck Belle's throat. "MMMMMHHHHH YEEEESSSS I'M GONNA BURST! MMMHHHHH DRINK MY POSSESSED SEED! LET OUR SISTERS INSIDE YOU!" the latina witch screamed in pleasure as she began to cum, her cock slowly bulging inside of Belle's throat causing it to bulge out as well before her cock exploded in a violent orgasm, shooting cum and soul slime down Belle's throat. Soon after the slime was shot doen Belle's throat, her whole body seized up as her body shifted and changed. Her bones cracked and lengthened giving her the body of a 35 year old woman, her breasts surged outwards, her ass and thighs plumped up, her hips burst outwards into child bearing proportions, her hair lengthened and turned black, her vagina tightened and pulsed as it squirted cum all over the face of the witch possessing Madeline and her face changed and became that of an asian woman's. The asian milf witch then sprung to life, eagerly licking the rapidly shrinking cock of the latina witch as it inverts and creates a new, wet slit. The witches then stand up and admire their new bodies. "Mmmhhh it is soooo goood to be in mortal flesh again. The vitality in this one is strong." Said the asian milf witch. "I agree. This feels so goood. I can't wait to have fun with these new bodies." Said the latina witch. "All of that will come in due time. But first...i think its about time we got revenge on this town and rebuild our coven while were at it. Afterall, we still have a lot of sisters that need new bodies." "Madeline" said before looking out of the window towards the defenseless town in the distance. "They don't even know what's coming for them." To be continued? Hi! Incognitomode2003 here! Welcome to my first possession story of 2024! It did take me a while to think of an idea for my first story of the year and this is what i came up with. If you guys want me to continue this story and have some suggestions on what i could add to the next one be sure to drop a comment! Here's to another sexy possession filled year!

The four slimes hurried along the cobblestone footpaths of Suraimu City University. It was Halloween night. The annual mixer was about to begin at the sorority affectionately known as “The Slime Pit”. Chimala, a chocolate slime; Jamila, a caramel slime; Hana, a cherry slime; and Carina, a butterscotch slime were all complaining. Not only were the ladies late they were… dateless! That would not last. Jamila headed for one of the theaters on campus. The annual live reading of Frankenstein should have been letting out. Sure enough students began pouring out and spreading across the campus. A curvy little ginger girl caught her attention. She licked her lips and began to follow. The girl was uneasy. She kept looking around, like she knew she was being followed. Jamila laughed silently. It was Halloween. It was late. She was alone. She had no idea the slime girl was there. That was going to cost her. Jamila slipped ahead through the bushes. “Who’s there?!” the startled girl called

On the Way to the Lab… “Argh.” “Wazza pwob’wum? (What's the problem?)” Barb asked, glancing up at Sandra. “This shirt is too small. Must’ve shrunk in the… oh no.” She looked down at Barb, who stopped walking. “Barb, is this thing you did… infectious?” The shorter ex-genius gave her blank, uncomprehending look. “In-fesh-yus? Uh… oh, um… I dunno,” she answered with a helpless shrug. “M-maybe?” “Goddammit. C’mon, we really gotta find your professor now,” Sandra said, starting to grab for Barb’s hand until she remembered that that was a biohazard now. “Hurry!” She started walking faster and Barb trudged along as quickly as she could, doing her best to ignore the stares of students on all sides. It was going to be a long walk to the Benford building, where the lab was located. As they reached the lab, a late-model BMW with three young guys pulled up alongside them. The guy behind the wheel, a handsome blonde who could’ve been a California surfer dude, smiled and called out to them. “Uh

I've always wanted to be female. Always felt like my body was wrong and even though I liked women, I also liked girls that had dicks. But, I started searching for idols of goddesses that were rumored to turn biological males into the women they craved and needed to be. The only problem was that I got way more than what I bargained for. I found the idol that turned me into a woman in the United States, of all places. It was in one of those mounds that were made by natives, supposedly. It was in Texas, close enough to the Mexican border. It looked like a fertility idol. I approached the pedestal cautiously as I didn't know how stable the room was. Nor did I know if there were any traps, and if there were if they were viable. Every other temple, pyramid, or mound that I found never gave me any feelings before. But, this one had me nervous as I got closer to the idol. My hands shook as I reached out for it. I could feel a presence coming from it in waves, as if it were pulling me towards it. I felt like I was unable to stop myself. Suddenly, I realized that I was hugging it to my chest. There was this warm sensation spreading throughout my body. "Mmmmm, finally," I heard from behind me. Before I could turn around, I felt arms wrap around me from behind. "I've been waiting for the right person to find me, and here you are. Are you willing to be my advocate and help me regain followers? If so, I promise that you'll become the woman you need to be," this female voice said. My body felt so warm and cozy as she hugged me into her breasts. My body reacted without my consent as my boy part got stiff. "Oh god please. Yes. I'll help you regain what you've lost," I said. Her energy felt so comfortable and relaxing. "Oh joy. Thank you for agreeing to be in my service. Now, turn around and give your goddess a kiss," she told me. I nervously turned around and saw this goddess for the first time. She was absolutely beautiful, stunningly so. She grabbed me swiftly and pulled me to her. The warmth from her invaded my body, enveloping me in this feminine dizziness. She leaned in and my lips parted in anticipation. Her lips pressed against mine, her tongue licking mine in a timid french kiss. I felt her hands slide down and she started squeezing my butt. I whimpered softly, relaxing imto her embrace. That's when I felt this odd bulge/stretch begin in my belly. She let me go and stepped back, "Your dreams will be reality soon, my dear one." My belly rumbled as the bulge/stretch increased a little more. I had an erection at this point, but it didn't feel like the typical male erection that I was accustomed to. The weird feeling of growth inside of my belly was like when you feel your very first orgasm building inside of you. My skin began to soften, my nipples started pushing against my button down shirt, my groin started twitching gently and uncontrollably. It felt like I was getting horny, but very deep inside. I felt like I was being cuddled by a lover. I could feel my testicles being pulled up inside of me. It didn't hurt, but felt quite the opposite. I gasped in the sudden knowledge that I was truly transforming into a woman and I gave myself into it completely. As my testicles moved up passed my pelvis, I noticed that feeling of horniness growing inside me. The goddess spun me around, hugging me from behind. My chest began to gain that same horny sensation as I felt the breast buds under my swelling nipples start growing. She hugged me tighter as I groaned in my increasing frustration of arousal. My entire body was shifting and changing, growing and shrinking and moving. I even felt the shaft of my erection beginning to turn into a vagina. My hips and pelvis were widening as the connection of my once penis began to open inside of me. I grunted at the feeling of my changing sex and pushed my ass out as I squatted ever so little. The goddess cupped my growing breasts, "Oooh, you really do want to be a woman. Mmmmmm, those breasts are developing so easily too." My head began to spin with the growing arousal I was feeling as my transformation continued. My breasts started pushing out into her hands. My new sex developing inside of me. I could feel my body, my skin, every part of me becoming softer, increasing in femininity. When she squeezed my growing breasts, I couldn't help moaning as my nipples became hard. My voice sounded much less masculine and I felt my butt cheeks beginning to grow. "Yes my darling. Feel your body change into the female body you need it to be. Give in completely as you become the woman you really are," she said haughtily. The crease down the center of what had been my nut sack began to separate and open into female labia. I was getting so fucking horny and needy as my body touched or rubbed against my clothing. Assuring me that I really was becoming a woman. My breasts were nearly d cups, my hips were starting to dig in at my waist because of my hips. My changing sex had to be about halfway changed as my mind began to race with the need to be touched. That's when she began kissing me again, holding me to her more gently. I almost squealed into her mouth as my nipples bounced against her breasts for the first time. The kiss was loving and sexual and sensual and hot. I grabbed the back of her head, pulling her to me more. My plumping breasts fully pressing against hers as I kissed her more aggressively. My moans and groans were becoming increasingly feminine. Even though I was slightly fearful of what truly being a real woman was going to be like, I hiked my right leg up onto her hip. My breasts were starting to get heavy and I was loving how good it felt. Growing bigger and heavier and more sensitive as my shirt was becoming tighter across them. They had to be c cups at least by this point. I was so horny that I slid my hand over her sex. What I felt was a big penis getting hard and I was suddenly falling backwards. She stood over me, her penis rising under her dress. My boobs jiggled as I landed on the ground. She looked down at me, a naughty gleam in her eye, "So impatient. Are you really so horny that you just can't wait to experience being a real woman?" I lay there, on my back, exploring my growing breasts, feeling my sexual organs in their final changes. I couldn't stop myself from wanting her inside of me. I was nowhere near able to stand up as my body was shaking. My breasts were growing faster as my transformation was nearing its completion. I was writhing in horny agony as I begged for an orgasm. My tits were getting larger and heavier by the second, now. The buttons of my shirt straining with the increasing size my breasts were accumulating. My shorts were so tight from my ass growing so round and full. My clit was throbbing wildly, along with my big nipples. The goddess straddled my chest, her penis throbbing close to my face. I reached up and wrapped my hands around her shaft, pulling at it like a desperate child hungry for its mother to breastfeed it. "You slutty, desperate little girl. You won't be so little if you do this," she told me. My mind was spiraling as I started shoving it into my mouth. Oh my goddess, it tasted so fucking good. I could barely fit the head all the way into my mouth. My little love button became so uncomfortably hard, along with my nipples, as I tried to suck at her head. "Mmmph," I moaned, as I tried to lick it. I was so wet that I swear it was dribbling down my ass. That's when the goddess began to stuff this enormous meat stick down my throat. Which began to stretch as she pushed with short, gentle feeding into me. "Gluck," was all I managed as her penis pushed into my throat, closing off my ability to breathe. I grabbed her ass, pulling forward, as she started pushing it in deeper and faster. Her penis filled my throat completely. "Since you couldn't wait, I'm going to make sure you take every bit of my orgasm. And as your belly stretches, while I'm pumping you full, you're going to experience your first orgasm as a woman," I was shocked at myself for trying to take this seriously oversized girl dick like this. I could feel it sliding deeper with every motion either of us made. The goddess suddenly rolled us over so that I was on top. I looked into her eyes, realizing what I'd just done. I tried to back off of her rod but it was not even possible. It was stuck in my throat. She suddenly grabbed my head and began feeding her meat stick deeper into me. Feeling it sliding further in, I slid my fingers up into her sphincter. Hearing her moan and feeling her shoving it down my throat considerably more, I began stuffing my fingers in her ass more. I knew it wouldn't be long before I would run out of air, but there was no other option that I could think of. Then, suddenly, she pulled my head forward and my face was resting against her pubic mound. My breasts were barely at a d cup now and I needed her to have an orgasm. I continued stuffing my fingers into her ass, trying to make her orgasm. She arched her back, moaning louder, as my throat tightened around her shaft. She held me there, fully penetrated this way, as I pummeled her rear end forcefully. She pulled at my hair, her shaft sliding out some, making me think I was going to get to breathe. Then, she shoved my head back down. Pressing my face harder into her pelvis. I swear her shaft got bigger and stretched even longer. I could feel it well below my boobs in my esophagus as I continued my assault on her asshole. She looked down at me, groaning in pleasure. A desperate look in her eyes. My chest hitched with the growing need for oxygen and I felt her shaft twitch a little. I seriously couldn't believe this was happening and that I wanted this so much more than I ever thought I would. My new sexual organs began twitching and the muscles convulsed, as it was trying to grip something that wasn't there. I tried again, in vain, to pull back. I was completely stuck on her shaft. That's when I started using my free hand to add to stuffing her even more. Sliding three fingers into her vagina and alternating thrusts. She threw her head back, "Oh you little fucking slut, yes!," she grunted. So I doubled my efforts. She started using my head like a jack off toy. I had no idea that girls actually got turned on by this kind of treatment, but I was suddenly drooling from the wrong "mouth". Her hips bucked hard and she just shoved my head down. I couldn't breathe and my oxygen was almost exhausted. My head was getting fuzzy, I couldn't get loose, and I was about to orgasm as a woman for the very first time. I jammed my fingers inside of her sex and flipped my hand over. I knew what I was doing. I curled my fingers inside of her, grabbing her g spot, and rubbing it like a mad woman. She pushed her hips up, shuddering as she tried not to orgasm. I was furiously jamming my fingers into her as I wiggled them side to side. Causing her legs to start shuddering as her shaft hardened that much more. Holy fuck, it felt like my jaw was about to rip apart. That's when the goddess screamed as she bucked hard. I felt her penis spasming, pumping her climax down my throat. It didn't stop after a couple seconds, like I expected. My stomach tightened as her climax continued. Feeling my stomach getting full and beginning to stretch as her orgasm continued to burst forth into me. My lips suddenly swelled as my stomach stretched more and more. My orgasm started to hit as my stomach was bulging bigger and fuller. Within seconds, my stretching gut began pushing against the ground as I began to lose consciousness. The edges of my sight slowly closing in as I orgasmed as a woman. I was just about to pass out from lack of oxygen when she pulled me off of her, and slid out of my throat. I gasped for air desperately. Feeling my stomach finally stop stretching as I lay on top of it. My orgasm dripping down the bottom side of it as I groaned in relief and in exhausted relaxation. Little did I know what was about to happen to me. My stomach started to gurgle as the goddess looked at me in awe. My knees barely touched the ground as I lay there. My shirt pushed up over it, my shorts pushed under my belly as I groaned uncomfortably. A gurgling burp escaped me as I felt something starting in my body. My breasts began to feel tighter as my stomach rumbled. The goddess smiled broadly as I held my tits. Which suddenly surged a cup size bigger, popping the middle button of my shirt. "Oh shit. My boobs," I moaned. The goddess stood up and had this smirk on her face. I knew that I was definitely in trouble now. The throbbing in my nipples began to resonate through my breasts. I groaned as they grew a bit bigger, the weight of them increasing right along with their size. "You're the first person I've ever changed that was even able to take one of my full orgasms. I mean, look at you. Laying their on your cumflated stomach. Your breasts gaining more size. And damn do those nipples look good enough to suck. I bet you've had fantasies of being turned into a cow. Haven't you, little slut?," she said. The muscles in my butt cheeks began twitching as I looked down at my breasts then to the goddess. "Oh fuck. No. Fuck. No. I... I can't turn into a cow," I moaned. My breasts pushing my shirt further apart as they grew even larger. The buttons flying off in rapid succession.

[Jack is a southern boy who is on a mission to save two orphan siblings from a group of drug lords with unwanted help from the Russian sisters] The morning sun rays peeked through the window seal of the temple on a sleeping black-haired woman's face which caused her light blue eyes to flutter from the warmth of the sun. She moans pulling the covers over to the left to move her feet to the edge, pulling her arms and twisting from side to side for a quick stretch. “Ahh haa! well… Those were some extraordinary dreams I witnessed last night, hehe.” The Russian-accent woman yawned greatly; rubbing her still weary eyes before gathering herself and left the cozyness king-size mattress made from the rarest type of asian cotton that had been farmed by the peasants of her beloved city on the lower ring. She hummed a familiar tune that came her mind as she walk down a small hallway to the bathroom and began her usual morning routine usually consisting of brushing her teeth no longer than a minute with mouth tingling mouth wash then taking a two minute warm shower and finally putting her usual culture attire that she loves wearing every single day. After moisturizing her dark caucasian skin with lotion that smells like flowers in the springtime she slips on her black and white long sleeved coat tunic that has a furry green collar around her neck and shoulders and pull her loose hairs out of it, then pull up her black pants underneath the long skirt that only reach toward her ankles with two openings on the slides that she find very useful when sparring with her brother in law Yang. When she put on her last leather brown boots and combed her hair she walked over to the mirror near the door to check if she looked good, which she always does from what her husband would say about her but it is quite fine to check once in a while not to present any cockiness or arrogance. “Mhmm not too shady Mila not too bad.” She shrugged and glanced down at her slightly round belly that had been growing profoundly these couple of months that anyone could see through her thick clothing . She grinned proudly while tendering, rubbing it before her nose, interrupting the moment as something smells delicious from downstairs. She assumed it was Yin who was cooking breakfast this morning as her and brother can’t be patient enough to wait for Mila to cook breakfast this earlier. She sighs and shakes her head and heads to the staircase to the bottom floor where shockingly it wasn’t the troublesome twins making a mess and almost burning her kitchen,but her lovely mugulain husband who seems to be frying something on the stovetop that smells so damn good. “Morning my dear! I hope you will accompany me for breakfast this morning. I even made your favorites.” Arabic said in his normal heavily calm Indian accent that even the biggest of men wouldn’t mess with him. “Don’t mind if I do.” His wife said enthusiastically, snuggling up to his muscular arm that hid underneath that thin red cloak of his that almost covered his entire silky orange and tang robe. She liked the feeling of the soft materials felt on her cheek and hummed in delight which made him chuckle. “So what are you cooking sweetie?" “Well it’s a special curry my mother used to make when I was a boy, she advised it was good for growing children.” “Oooh that sounds good and perfect for our special occasion, do you think?” She grinned as the six foot six bald mugulain man paused his cooking and turned in front of her, and knee down to gently caressed her belly against his head and replied with a “Mhmm hmm.” “You know you will be a great father to our little tyke when I give birth to them in a few months. I bet they'll probably be daddy's child.” “I know but some part of me thinks otherwise Mila, it’s just I don’t understand why?” He expressed with a little gloom as he left a small kiss before returning to what he was doing earlier as she looked at him with confusion on what he was saying. “What do you mean? Some men would leave their pregnant spouses and don’t be in the child's life at all while most like you would stay and help, sweetie don’t let your insecurities cloud your judgment on becoming a parent, you'll be great I just know it.” She grabbed his hand and grasped it gently as he turned his head toward her with his beautiful emerald green eyes and chuckled lightly. He knew she was right minus the insecurities part. “Yes I suppose you're right, but well the curry is done; so do come sit in the breakfast nook and we can eat together before Yang ruins our peace.” As if it was on cue the thirty five year old warrior twins came down the stairs talking to each other with complete an utter tolerance toward each other, which is damning unusual as to not hear them screaming at each other over the littlest of things like whose turn was washing dishes tonight, or what T.V show is better etc. Arabic thought it was good to be true for his siblings to be nice to each other since childhood. “Ah there is our baby brother Abrie!” Yang said in a playful condescending tone as he aggressively nudged him in the shoulder as he groaned. “And the woman he’d knocked up, how y'all doing this morning?” “Very well brother, but do you really need to be this impulsive today?" Arabic rubbed his shoulder as his brother chuckled and Yin rolled her eyes.She allowed her brothers to continue their conversation about their activities they will be doing after breakfast and turned her attention to her sister in law, who she followed to the breakfast nook. "So how is my little niece doing there, Mila?" Yin asked in a babyish tone while rubbing around the pregnant woman's belly. "Hehe fine Yin, but you know "she" can also turn out to be a boy you know." "Yeah I know, but growing up around stinky and annoying brothers can be very tough without much feminine mentality," She explained as Mila nodded in agreement. "Do you mind if I listen for a heartbeat, since you're almost out of the first trimester; aren't you?" "Yes actually I am pretty close to maybe twenty one weeks, so you can try." Yin bent down with both of hands tenderly holding upon Mila's bump, her ear pressed against it and closed her eyes to focus on any sound that had a rhythmic beating. A minute went by as the brothers came in with Arabic carrying a large tray of food when they both spotted their sister’s head on Mila's stomach, muttering like she was talking to it. “Uhh Yin what are you doing?” Yang said, munching on a loaf of sweet bread that the crumbles felt out of his mouth as he talked. “Shush Yang! I am trying to listen to the baby's heartbeat, if you don’t shut your mouth.” “Yeah by talking to him like a moron?, like you guys had the right to call me a moron.” He said as his brother chuckled, knowing Yang was kinda right in a sense. As Arabic and Yang were setting down the food and utensils on the table, Yin frowned in disappointment as she couldn’t hear any fetal pulsation in Mila’s womb except her accumulating stomach growling from the lack of food in her system. Mila noticed her change in attitude and gave her a reassuring smile while rubbing her shoulder. “Oh it okay Yin, it is not really recommended to use the bare ear to auscultate fetal heart rates, take it from someone who has been treating pregnant women for years, and the best tools I used was my stethoscope or a fetal doppler.” "Yeah I guess, so maybe later when she in a better position in the womb; there was a study about that I read in the li--¨ ¨Ugh! Can´t you women just shut your yapping mouths about Yang Jr, and eat this God-damned food before it's get cold.¨Yang rudely interrupted their conversation which earned a scowl look from his sister before both women decided to join them with Mila sitting next to Arabic and Yin to her brother before blowing a raspberry at him. ¨Wow very mature of you Yin, dad and mom would be proud.¨ ¨Says the guy who was a thorn in our parent´s sight after those two seconds before I came, Yang.¨ Yin said snarky before her brother pointed his middle finger in the air while drinking his cup of lychee juice, like a badass he claimed to be. ¨You little ..You know what not to say, because some of us can actually understand it umhp!¨ ¨So much for peace and quiet while eating like family,¨ Mila shook her head while using her wooden spoon to slurp some of the smooth brown spicy, but sweet with a ton of fried tofu curry dish from her husband's culture. Arabic heard her comment and merely chuckled, which somehow made Yin turn her direction to him. ¨We can hope, but they'd been at it for years since childhood and I became the responsible one for the three of us.¨ ¨What do you mean you? I remember you used to carry that blue wrinkle blanket around the house when you were three, and what did you call it? hmm oh right Tukie¨ Yin grinned as her younger brother blushed, embarrassed that she would go that low. ¨Oh yeah! I remember that, like it was yesterday; and mom gave it to you because you're afraid of the dark like a big pussy haha!¨ ¨I am not a p-p-pussy!..anymore, can´t we just enjoy our breakfast, so I can go to city hall for a meeting while you two find something productive activities to do while I'm gone.¨ Arabic digressed, thankfully both of his siblings agreed and continued to focus on their food in front of them. "Aww you named your blanket Tukie? How come you never told me that mister tough guy. " Milla jokes, he groaned and slouched in his seat while frowning at the ground .She kinda found it cute that her husband of ten years would have some sort of childhood toy, or possession he fondled over as he is not really the one to be open with this type of conversation, especially his own. ¨I really need to get out of here.¨ , A few minutes later after finishing eating their breakfast the couple would usually gather everyone's dirty dishes to the sink, as the twins would start their daily activities which conceited of Yang beginning in the living room to watch his shows while his sister goes to the courtyard to read a good book or catering to the animals that come from the forest. When it comes to washing the dishes the rules are whoever cooks last will do all other dishes including the pots and pans they used to cook which means it Arabic turns, but his wife thought otherwise and did for him. ¨Oh..uhh dear it's my turn to clean the dishes since I cooked last.¨ Arabic frowned, seeing the Russian woman already begin scrubbing a bowl with a sponge. ¨Nyet! Arabie it's the least I can do for cooking that wonderful breakfast, and besides you should be getting ready to leave for that meeting with the council about… ¨A policy for the incoming immigrants from other nations to have an insured identification document within them to venture into the border.¨ He added. ¨Mhmm hmm even through I could see possible compercation on that new rule of order between you men and woman, but overall I hope for the best.¨ She finished the last few dishes in less than a minute and dried her hands with a towel before setting it down on the counter, and walked over to the refrigerator to pull out a large paper bag and hand it to her husband. ¨Oh and I made lunch for you with some of your favorites: stir fried vegetables, tofu and rice with ginger; cumin and chill powered. A nice sized yellow banana for potassium,a few rice balls and finally a sweet dessert of homemade snowball cookies from my homeland." He smiled as he looked through the bag and put his arms around her curvy waist to gently pull her close to him even though her bump was between them. "When did I get so blessed to have you as my soulmate?" "Hmm probably after you've made love with me and got me pregnant,or is it hormones going through my body." She teased as Arabic chuckled lightly before leaning his lips down to meet her moist pink ones. They were intimate for a nice whole minute if it wasn't for the time the councilman's internal time clock went off and pulled back from the kiss as she was still lingering from it. "Oh my apologies dear, but it is better for me to be there early since Councilwoman Wong wanted me to set roll.¨ She hummed in delight as the kiss was just right, but understood what he was saying even though she wished it could have lasted much longer. ¨Fine go and do your duties, however you still owe me a longer and more passionate kiss then that for all to consolidate me a blessing.¨ ¨Yes ma´am.¨ He grinned rubbing his nose against hers making her giggle in the process, as this is how her nomadic tribe show affection in the cold Arctic Tundra and walk out the front doors to the courtyard towards his animal companion´s mate Ghlin, a 130 feet dark brown hairy elephant since she is now pregnant with Ghlin´s calf which was wonderful news, knowing that both Mila and Jolina are going to be mothers soon. ¨That your father, little one, the man who cares for his animals.¨ She chuckled, rubbing her bump while looking through the window as he treated the gentle giant with a pat on the trunk before climbing aboard its head to take him to work. A few minutes later after seeing him disappear to the horizon she decided to have a little time to herself in her studies, with some reading on her favorite book about expecting mothers since this is her and Arabic first one. She was rocking back and forth in a soft chair that was near a wooden desk with books and papers when the door creaked open and a familiar hooting could be heard as the thing pranced in. She put the book down once she heard it and smiled as the brown fur toned langur sat a meter from front of her boots like a dog. ¨Oh privet, Hebi, what brought you to come see me?¨ She noticed that the large monkey had something in his paws as he hid it behind his back, but when climbed up to her chest he presented what he was hiding. ¨Oh, are these for me?¨ Hebi nodded and dropped the moon peaches in her palm, purring when he snuggled himself on her bump. She chuckled and took a bite of the ripe juicy offering even though she was kinda getting a little hungry and gently stocked Hebi´s furry head to thank him. He has been doing this for a while as her pregnancy progressive by giving her food, items and even live rodents as her husband thinks to show his care for her and the baby, since that is what his species tends to do. Even though most of the things he would bring to her were out of his own nature it can be very irritating like him constantly following her everywhere she goes and not letting her have some privacy to herself.But everything said she still can't be mad at him and would rather not change it. ¨You really are my guardian langur, say why don't we go to your habitat in the front yard ? I can go for a little sunlight.¨ Hebi hooted excitedly and leaped off of her to the door and used his human-like paws to point down the hall, rushing her like an impatient child. ¨Ok ok am coming!, good spirits.¨ She predicted he would be quite hyper when mentioning his home and gently pulled herself from her seat and in a slight quick pace followed the critter down the long hallway and down the stairs. They reach the courtyard in no later than a few minutes and the Russian woman couldn´t be any happier with her decision. The weather was very chilly as she slid the front door to the courtyard and a nice hunks of wind flowed through her long silky black hair as it followed the wind temporarily. She sights and walks along her furry friend who decided to rest on her shoulder while she walks down the gravel path. She wondered why she didn't think about this sooner as a nice and slow pace walk around the temple was very relaxing, especially for her new condition; speaking of condition she came to the mammoth´s grotto a meter away and was greet by Jlin who was resting against a big oak tree seem to be taking a little morning nap. Mila chuckled and proceeded to change her direction to the hairy elephant´s head to give her a gentle rub on the trunk. Jlin releases a low grumble when feeling the soft hands of her human companion mate which Mila couldn't help but grin. ¨Am taking, you're preserving your energy for the little one, I too would do the same, but a little bit of exercise would do wonders for my body and the living begin growing inside of me.¨ The mammoth couldn't agree more, but she already used up most of her energy on finding her favorite breakfast tree that grows on the east side of the forest. Mila sighs, then glides her hand down the creature slowly until she reaches toward her abdomen, where she plants it in the middle of her stomach and chest region. She created small graduating circles on the surface of the elephant visible bump which of course she enjoyed the message then paused for a moment, from feeling intense moments of the unborn calf. ¨Wow! the calf's moments are strong Jlin. I suppose it takes after you Ghlin." The Russian woman's smile then planted her head against it to feel it even more, but that wasn't the only thing she witnessed as the fast rhythm came to her ear. Lub dub! ..Lub dub!..Lub dub! Such a wonderful sound that any future loving parent wants to hear from the developing child in the womb. A nice calm steady pace of their heartbeat that can put anyone fears, anger or any damning emotions from corrupting the mind of anyone; young, old it doesn't matter. Mila loves it very much since it indicates the baby is alive and healthy hopefully every time, and quite jealous that Jlin´s calf heartbeat can be heard rather than her own. She listens to it for a few minutes while stocking the soft fur when something approaches behind in a steady and quick pace that neither Mila or Jlin could sense. It wasn´t until Hebi spotted a familiar person then began to hoot softly when they put their finger to their lips before starting the unaware woman by tapping her shoulder. ¨Boo! Got ya Milly haha!¨ Mila almost went for a right hook thinking it was her brother-in-law playing tricks on her like the millionth time she told him not to mess with her, but no it was someone even worse when it comes to pranking her even since their childhood. ¨Oh, well isn't my only younger sister Polina coming to visit.¨ Mila said jokely, giving her sister a warm welcome hug since it had been awhile for them to embrace each other. ¨How home doing and father?¨ ¨Well pretty good I guess, nothing really new there, just frozen ice, protecting the village from polar bears the usual, and papa begin papa just dictates on how it should be ¨Prefect¨at all the damn times¨. Mila could tell she was frustrated by their father´s anti flawed leadership as he was the chieftain of the Saltwater tribe of northern Arctic, but used her comedic attitude to hide it. "I see, so I'm guessing you want a break and came here da?" "Da of course and also exploring around the city your nerdy husband runs." She said pointing to her city across the bay directly at the eighty foot monument of her husband and her. "Well you're in the right place sister, but before you're on your way there, come check this out." She advises her to press her ear against Jlin's stomach, which Polina raises a brow confusedly for a second before taking her sister's word for it and listening. For a minute Mila watches her facial expression remind the same, becoming even more confused and finally when she moves her head a little to left, for a better position is when she realized what Mila was trying to tell her. ¨Is it wonderful Polina? Jlin here is about to have a calf soon just like me, and just the sound of the baby's heartbeat gives us hope that we will be witnessing their first breath.¨ She whispers, not trying to interrupt the moment. ¨Yes..it's beautiful.¨ She noticed there were tears flowing down her cheeks then quickly wiped them off and walked over to a bench that overlooked a tiny waterfall that filled a pool and sat. ¨Some women are just too lucky.¨ ¨What do you mean about that?¨ Mila asked curiously, carefully sitting next to her with her hand resting on her furry blue collar. ¨Well I am twenty seven years old and have done everything I have wanted to do since my teenage years with no regret!..well a little, but now.. I ..kinda fill empty inside like nothing new I could do.¨ ¨Oh I understand Polina when I was nineteen and first came to the city and didn't know what to do with my life, until I saw how corrupted Cherry Blossom City´s healthcare was, and decided to change that by getting my permit in medicine then cater to the sick without any payment.¨ Mila explained. ¨See you knew what you wanted to do before me..for peak sake you're about to be a mother soon and you got a loving loyal husband!..sorry I didn't mean to get that aggressive.¨ ¨Nyet! nyet nyet it's alright Polina your feelings are just as valid then the next person never think it's not.¨ Her sister smiled and gently rubbed Hebi's forehead as he'd jump on her lap, which she thought wanted to be petted. "I guess but I kinda want to know how it feels to have a..lover and sex Mila ugh..am weird am I?" "Hehe no Polina, that is very normal for a virgin to think, and perhaps there may be a handsome young fellow willing to date you, when we've visited the market today." Mila said seeing how her sister was grinning about her proposal. ¨Sound great, but before we go off I need to say hi to Arabic´s brother and sister Yin and Yang since it's been awhile I talk to Yang.¨ ¨Okay Polina, I suppose Yang could be still in the living watching his shows, but you´d can also have some leftover curry in the kitchen if you want.¨ Mila suggested as she and Polina walked and began to leave the grotto to the temple as Hebi followed behind as usual.

In the near future, a grim reality awaited those convicted of crimes deemed worthy of the ultimate punishment. In this dystopian tale, inmates found themselves transformed into jesters, their lives forever chained, both figuratively and literally. Forced to live as permanent clowns, they were condemned to wander the halls of a prison, their voices silenced, their every movement imbued with a twisted sense of amusement. Visitors were occasionally permitted inside the prison walls, and it was then that the jester inmates were compelled to perform ridiculous shows, entertaining the onlookers with their forced jests. Among the countless inmates sentenced to this bizarre existence was a young woman by the name of Lily. The day of her arrival at the jester prison was a moment forever etched in her memory. As the towering, iron-clad gates swung open, she stepped hesitantly into a realm she had never imagined. The air was heavy with a lingering sense of despair, the very aura of the prison seemingly suffocating. Lily was led through a labyrinthine maze of arched hallways, her footsteps echoing in the hollow silence. The occasional distant laughter only served to intensify the gravity of her situation. Eventually, she found herself in a dimly lit chamber, where a row of jester costumes adorned the walls. Her heart pounding, Lily approached the table in the center of the room, where a pair of somber prison guards stood solemnly. They handed her a vividly striped outfit, its colors appearing almost garish against the bleak backdrop of the prison. She unfolded the costume, and to her astonishment, she discovered that every piece of clothing was intricately adorned with tiny bells. Like a discordant symphony, these bells would jingle with each step she took, an audible reminder both to herself and others of her new existence as a jester. Overwhelmed with mixed emotions, Lily began to undress. She carefully removed her ordinary attire, relinquishing them to a forgotten past. As she donned the striped vest and pants, it felt as though she was putting on a persona rather than a mere costume. In that singular moment, Lily transformed from a person into a representation of mockery, forever confined to the role of the fool. Next came the oversized, floppy shoes. Each shoe was comically enormous, making it near impossible to walk with grace or dignity. The discomfort of the ill-fitting footwear only served to amplify Lily's sense of powerlessness. Lastly, she reached for the iconic clown wig, vibrant and unruly, a crown of absurdity. As she adjusted the wig upon her head, she caught her reflection in a cracked mirror. The once familiar face gazed back at her, now distorted by exaggerated makeup and a painted-on smile which concealed her inner turmoil. Dressed in her jester uniform, Lily took her first hesitant steps into the prison's central courtyard. The jingling of her costume's bells seemed to reverberate throughout the desolate space, filling the air with an eerie soundtrack to her sorrow. For the remainder of that day, and every day thereafter, Lily's existence became a monotonous routine. She walked the prison's halls, her chains dragging at her ankles, her voice forever suppressed. Her days melded together, each one more indistinguishable than the last. When visitors were allowed into the prison, Lily would be shuffled onto a makeshift stage, forced to perform clownish antics for their fleeting amusement. With every exaggerated stumble, every ridiculous gesture, she begrudgingly obliged, her self-worth fading further into the shadows. In the solitude of her cell, Lily would often imagine a different world, a world where chains did not bind her and ridicule did not define her. A world where she could exist as nothing more than herself, free to express her thoughts and dreams without being trapped in the perpetual mockery of a jester's existence. But in the jester prison, such dreams were nothing more than a desperate flicker in the darkness, for Lily and countless others like her were destined never to escape the irony of their fate. The jingling of bells would forever echo, a constant reminder of their transformation into permanent clowns, bound by invisible chains that would follow them to their grave.

This Story is one of my favorites of all time and I always thought there could have been some more added to it near the end so I added some more content to this great classic story. Thank you Dr Enlarge for your great works Water Weight By DrEnlarge "Don't even scratch her or she might still explode" copyright 1996 Bernie Thigpen waited patiently at the elevation train depot. In his hand he cradled the one thing that could make him a rich man: a plastic vial of Dehydrated Water. Bernie, a lanky 28 year old, had been working overtime on his doctorate thesis when he'd stumbled upon a way to condense and package water. One miscroscopic granule of what Bernie laughingly called "hard water" would rehydrate into a whole cup of the liquid stuff. All it took was one drop of water to set the chemical chain reaction into motion. Behind him, a really cute girl emerged from the end of the escalator. Her reddish-brown hair swayed gently in the afternoon breeze. Bernie turned and saw her 5' 1" figure walking in his direction, a purple fuzzy angora sweater cut low and short black skirt draped nicely over her cherub-like figure. Their eyes met briefly and Bernie looked away first, a small smile crossing his lips. He couldn't wait to be rich and famous. Then he'd be able to get any women he wanted, even the one standing right behind him now. The train began pulling into the station. Bernie stole glances at the girl behind him. How he'd wished for a bit of a spine. He'd longed for the day when he could just whirl around and say "hi" to any woman that struck his fancy. But his was not that day and he had to be content with keeping his mind on his job of delivering his invention to the patent office. With a woosh the doors opened and Bernie began to board the train. Now the problem with being too eager sometimes is that you forget your surroundings. Bernie realized this as he saw a flood of people exiting the doorway as he headed in. When the business man stuck Bernie's shoulder, his first instinct was to protect the vial. However, since it was already airborne, all he could do was curse as he got sideswiped by another commutor with a stroller. When the flow of people stopped, he began searching the ground for his vial. He spotted it just as he heard the door chime sound off. They were going to close! Quickly he leaned down to get it and his head bumped into the black skirt of the lady that was behind him. She was hurriedly trying to get around Bernie and into the train. Embarrassed, he continued reaching for the vial when he noticed it had been opened. Almost half of the contents were missing! Frantically he snatched up the cork that had been on the top and, placing it back in the vial, bolted for the door. His left leg caught the door just as it was closing and the doors retracted automatically to allow him to enter. Bernie wasted little time in assessing the damage done by his little run-in with rush hour traffic. A good portion of the dust-like substance was gone. Bernie looked back at the spot on the concrete where the vial had landed. There was a bit of the dust there, but hardly enough to account for the amount he'd lost. As the train began slowly to pull away, he wondered what would happen when the custodial personnel tried to mop that dirt up. As best as he could figure, with that amount they'd have a fairly large mess to contend with. As Bernie stood there watching the spot move away, he felt a gentle tap on his shoulder. Startled, he spun around, half expecting to see one of the many vagrants that ride the transit looking for spare change for booze. Instead, he was face to face with the woman he'd collided with just moments before. Her face was stunning. A perfect button nose, two big eyes with just the right amount of makeup and chipmunk-cheeks that made anyone want to pinch them. "Excuse me," she began, "but do you have a Kleenex?" "Um ... no ... wait ... maybe," Bernie stammered, trying desperately to think of a cloth-like substance he might have on him that might substitute for a Kleenex. His hands frantically patted down every pocket he had, taking immediate stock of their contents just from the touch. He realized he had nothing that would work. Raising his eyes to meet hers, he couldn't believe he was missing an opportunity like this. From this day forward he swore never to leave the apartment without a hundred Kleenex stashed on him. "No ... I'm sorry, Miss ... I don't seem to have one," Bernie replied in a sad tone. She nodded and then shyly began to wipe something from her cleavage with her sleeve. Within seconds, though, she stopped and a puzzled look washed over her face. Bernie couldn't help but let his eyes be drawn towards where she was looking. Her ivory-white smallish breasts were being hopefully pushed together and up by what seemed to Bernie to be a push-up bra. The girl's faint cleavage bore a hint of make-up which seemed to vanish as he watched. Almost on cue, Bernie and the girl looked up and knew what each had been doing. Bernie got so embarrassed that he turned his head and thocked it against the support bar next to where he was standing. The girl covered herself and looked to see if anyone else had been watching her, blushing heavily. As Bernie's brain began to break through his embarrassment, he realised something. The dusty powder on the girl's chest could have been the hard water material. His eyes grew wide as this thought crossed his mind. He'd never contemplated human interaction with the powder yet! Its size would indeed allow it to pass through the skin into the body, but he'd never worried about it at the lab due to the fact he was always well protected. His mind raced as he looked back at the girl, this time with a look of fear adorning his face. The girl wasn't looking at Bernie or anyone else this time. She seemed to be studying her chest again and with a look of concern. Just as Bernie looked down to see what she was staring at, a lady on the overly-crowded train pushed in between them with her girth and blocked his view. Bernie quickly began to bob his head around, trying to see anything more of the girl, but it was in vain. Around to the left of his position, he saw a 40-ish businessman turn his head slightly in the girl's position, stare for a moment with a small grin, then return back to his paper. To Bernie's right a grunge-looking youth was staring in what could be the direction of the girl's figure. As he studied the youth, he could tell that the lad was becoming less obvious about what he was staring at and then noticed that he tapped his girlfriend on her tattooed shoulder and pointed in the girl's direction. Bernie looked back towards the businessman. His eyes were looking back in the girl's direction, but this time his grin was replaced with a look of disbelief. Something was happening behind the glacier of a woman that had oozed between him and the girl. Frantically, Bernie looked for a path around Mount Womanhood, but bodies were jammed in pretty tight and there seemed no polite way around. The train jolted for a brief second, tossing the behemoth backwards a bit. A passage of space opened for a moment and Bernie's heart stopped cold. The girl was standing there, looking panicky, her arms wrapped around her chest. Even so, the train's jolt was still reverberating in her now D-Cupped bosom. Her chest was bigger! Her eyes met his briefly before the landmass of flesh shifted back into her original sight-blocking position. Bernie stood very still, trying to think about what was happening. The powder had obviously landed on that poor woman's chest and due to its nature had sunk in. The growth meant that it was reacting with the water in her body, but thinking about how much reaction there would be made Bernie nervous. He tried to calculate the amount of hard water still in the vial compared to the amount he'd seen on the landing at the stop, but he couldn't comprehend just how much that left unaccounted. He stopped trying to figure it out when he heard the businessman talk. "Are you OK, ma'am?" the older gentleman asked shakily. His eyes were fixed at below eye level, Bernie noticed. He heard a reply, but it was too quiet to pick out the words. From the tone, however, he could tell it was the girl and she was frightened. Big Bertha finally noticed something other than the candy bar she was munching on and turned her head to observe the commotion. Once she saw what was going on, she backed up in surprise, much to the dismay of the people she crushed behind her. Bernie saw the opening and this time instead of looking through it he maneuvered into the spot. He didn't have much room, though, for the girl had seen the same opening and had taken a step forward to give her new self more room. Bernie stopped himself just before he collided with the girl's DD chest. His jaw dropped as he saw her milky-white breasts straining against her purple sweater, pulling the V-neck further away from her body and showing six inches of cleavage. Her dainty hands again cupped themselves around her new growth, trying vainly to contain and stop their further expansion. Long red nails on both hands were hard pressed against the full sweater, but Bernie instantly saw that her jugs were plump and her hands sunk deep into them. "What's going on?" the girl said to no one in particular. By now, all within sight of the girl were looking at the spectacle. Slowly her breasts were filling up her sweater to the breaking point. Bernie saw through the sides of her v-neck that her bra straps were loose. She must have busted her bra moments before. No way an B-cup bra could've stood up to those mounds. Her eyes were wide open and her cute little mouth was slack as she stared at what everyone else was staring at. Bernie watched the outside of her right breast to gauge how fast she was growing. As he stared, he actually saw her boob inflate wider and fuller, stretching her V-neck still further apart and further down. The sides of her tits were now far enough out that they were growing out past her arms which she still had across her ever-enlarging chest. By now, the whole train was crowding in, trying to see the girl that was getting bigger boobs by the second. The girl, giving up the vain attempt to cover herself by crossing her arms, slid her arms apart. Bernie heard the sweater strain even over the sound of the train. Her fingernails slid over her super-tight sweater as she released her boobs slowly from her hold, but she stopped short of fully dropping her arms. Now, she was cupping each breast with the same-sided hand, pulling them towards her body and in turn, out further. She could almost rest her arms on the bulk of her sideways growth. Her head popped up and scanned each face quickly for signs of help from anyone. "Oh, my God!" one man said quietly. Her chest continued to balloon. Tears were beginning under her arms. When the first one began, everyone looked, including the girl, towards the sound. Her face grimaced a bit. The sweater really looked tight on her now. Her midriff was now showing as her sweater's bottom had begun to crawl up her body towards the underside of her volleyball- sized boobs. Her little hands looked so small compared to her massing melons and they were moving outwards more and more. The bottom of her breasts was above her navel until she showed signs of fatigue and began letting them drop. They sagged slightly, just hiding her belly button, but Bernie could tell that they were getting tighter. One woman beside Bernie fainted, but no one cared. "I need help! Someone help me!" the girl cried, her grip on the front of her growing gazongas getting looser due to her ever-tightening skin. The business man was almost drooling as his glazed-over eyes soaked in every new inch of her. The grunge boy began to reach out his had to touch her boob when his girlfriend knocked his hand back. Bernie shook his head and came to his senses. He was responsible for this problem, he'd have to find a way to solve it before ... before something bad happened. Bernie cleared his throat and tried to quiet the croud. Even with everyone trying to back away from the girl's body, there wasn't much room left for her to grow without touching someone. As the crowd quietened, you could hear the staggered sound of her shirt ripping bit by bit down the side. Her big eyes looked hopefully towards his, almost tearfilled. "I know what's happening here," Bernie said. Everyone looked his way. As he opened his mouth to continue, he paused. What was he going to say next? He had no idea how to help this ballooning body stop. All he could do was try to figure out how much hard water had she absorbed. "Ma'am," he said to the straining face of the girl. "That dust that fell on you. How much was there?" "Oh, God, my breasts feel so big!" she grunted, almost pulling at her sweater. "Uh ... I don't remember. It covered my chest when I first looked down, but then," she drifted off, trying to arch her back a bit. Her breasts were really growing now, every jostle that the train caused was amplified by her bulbous front. It would have been worse except her tight top was still - barely - containing her. Cleavage was squeezing out of the V-neck so much that it looked like someone was baking bread and the dough was rising. From her sides more and more tit flesh was breaking through. Wouldn't be long before her sweater ruptured. Bernie could see the beginnings of blue veins in her skin. "Something is rushing into my boobs! God, I can feel them blowing up! Mister, you gotta stop them! I'm getting huge!" "Umm ..." Bernie thought. That much hard water could spell trouble for this young woman if she was right. He needed to get the water out that was in there before she got too big and exploded. Since the hard water was probably reacting with her milk glands, Bernie decided that she needed to give milk. But he didn't know how fast someone would be able to suckle her chest, surely not fast enough to stop her growth. RIP! The girl's sweater gave up and split down both sides. The front went limp and rested against her chest. It did little to conceal her mammoth mounds, even when she grabbed the bottom part and tried to stretch it to cover her distended nipples. Her areolae were as wide as a plate now and they looked very taut. She looked comical trying to cover her beachball-sized breasts. They took up her entire torso, spreading down to below her belt and out past her elbows. She gave up trying to gather herself from the side and stretched her arms over the center of both breasts, just barely reaching her life-saver-sized nipples. "Ok...everyone...she's going to get much bigger if we don't figure out a way to milk her fast!" Bernie shouted. "Does anyone here have any idea how we can do that?" "How big am I going to get?" the girl shouted, leaning back against the door now. She was really having a hard time standing now. "I'm too big as it is! Just look at me! I can't get any bigger, mister. My skin is getting so tight!" she pleaded, looking like she'd welcome it if someone just stuck her with a pin. "Why don't we just pop them?" someone suggested, reading the girl's mind. Bernie considered it before someone spoke up. "No, you can't. That little hole in her skin would probably let loose a torrent of ... whatever's blowing her up. I'm a doctor and although I've never seen this before," the old man said, pointing at the girl's tits still blowing up bigger and bigger," we can't just poke a hole in her side." "I'm going to pop soon anyway, I can feel it!" the girl shouted, gripping her teats with her fingernails. "If someone doesn't do something soon, I'm going to pop myself! I can't take this pressure ... it keeps coming into me, making my boobs heavier and heavier!" The doctor made his way to the front of the semi-circle around the girl and instructed two people on each side of the girl to grab her arms and keep her nails away from her tits. She fought them at first, sensing this might be her last chance to stop her growth, and began to slap her chest, clawing with her nails after each downstroke. Her colossal chest bounced angrily, but didn't blow. As they secured her arms, she slid to the floor, her chest reaching out past the hem of her skirt and almost up to her chin. She looked helplessly out at the people around her, the tattered purple sweater up around her neck like a bib with her engorged mammaries flowing out from under it. The floor must have been cold, because as soon as her tits hit the ground, her nipples stood out a good inch more, looking rock hard. The doctor stood in awe, as did the rest of the people around the girl. Her eyes darted from one breast to the other as they grew rounder and fuller. "My boobs! Look at my boobs!" she said hysterically. "They're not stopping! I'm too full! God, they're so tight! Please ... do something before they blow!" Thinking, the doctor looked like he'd had an idea just as the girl screamed and writhed on the ground, almost breaking loose from the two men holding her arms away from her billowing breasts. "Ahhh! I can feel something blowing them up faster! What's happening?" she screamed, looking directly at Bernie. "You! Look at my tits, they're growing faster!" Bernie indeed looked and saw that they were stretching wider and further from her body more quickly now. He didn't have the heart to tell her that with more liquid in her glands, the more the hard water would unfold and fill her tits. "Never mind that. We need to make her climax, now!" the doctor said directly. People were trying to back away ever further now, forcing others on the train to stand on seats or get pressed against the walls. The girl's breasts were very blue veined now and her white skin was stretched so tight it almost looked shiny. People around her that couldn't move any further were having their feet covered by her ever-expanding hooters. The girl moved her legs apart a bit underneath her tits, but they were so heavy and had almost reached past her knees now that she couldn't make them move far. "OK!" shouted the doctor. "You, ma'am. You're in front of her. You've got to get down there and make her climax now or she'll explode!" the doctor said, pointing at a model wanna-be teen. The model looked shocked and shook her head, but already people around her were pushing her down towards the girl's cleavage. "I'm not doing this!" the model shouted, her head almost bouncing into the girl's distended cleavage. "I'm not a lesbian!" "You don't have to be, just get her to cum! You're the only one who has a chance of reaching her ... use your hand!" Bernie touted in, looking on as he saw the model lie flat on her stomach. She shook her head again, but then began moving her right hand underneath the girl's cleavage. "Everyone who can, gently move back so we can seperate her cleavage a bit and let that girl reach her clit!" the doctor ordered. The crowd didn't move, they had nowhere to go. "OK, then, pull her breasts apart GENTLY, everyone who can," he commanded. Everyone that could reach into the center of weather balloon-sized bust began to slowly tug on the tight yet watery mass of boob flesh. "Stop ... you're going to make me pop! Oh, God, I'm growing more and more each time I breathe! I'm covering my feet almost! She's never going to reach me!" the girl panted. Bernie now could feel her tits against his legs and groin. They grew and grew, pressing into him tighter and tighter as they continued to wedge into the crowd around her. His cock was right above her huge nipple and he moved his legs apart so it could go right under his nuts. Her head disappeared as her massive boobs grew up against her human bra. The people holding her arms still continued to do so, but Bernie could only see that they were holding something and not her arms anymore. It wouldn't be long before her tits completely covered her head, and she knew it. "My God, look at my breasts! They're getting hard! I'm going to explode, I just know it! God, the skin near me has stopped stretching! I can feel my skin stretching faster around my nipples! Oh Jesus, this is what balloons do just before they pop! I'm getting ready to blow up! God, my tits are getting enormous!" she yelled. People began to panic. They were speeding towards the next stop with a girl about to explode on an electric train. No telling what that was going to do to the train itself. Bernie could feel that the girl was right, her nipple was pushing into him faster and faster, trying to lift him up. "Look out, she's going to blow!" someone yelled from the crowd. A small scream was let out, probably from the girl, Bernie thought. There seemed no hope for the poor blimp-chested girl. The model was dragged out from underneath the girl's boobs, her face red from the pressure. "Here, use this!" a voice said from behind Bernie. A mop was handed to him overhead. He quickly handed the tool to the model, who dropped again to the floor, just out of range of the girl's massing mountains. She began quickly working the mop down between her cleavage. "God, I'm growing faster! I'm blowing up like a water balloon!" the girl cried. She suddenly began gasping. "I think I found it!" the model cried, her head being slowly pushed back by the girl's quickening growth. Bernie saw the mass of mammaries before him start to shake. She was either responding to the mop handle or was about to burst. "Oh God, that hurts!" the girl cried, but she continued to groan. "God, I can feel it building inside me! I'm going to pop!" No one knew whether she was referring to her chest or the orgasm, but everyone held their breath. The model let out a grunt as she thrust the mop hard into the Boobs from Hell. A shrill scream came from the girl's direction. Bernie looked across her girl's impossibly large breasts, now eye-level to him. He could see the mass of her boobs quake and shiver. Everyone closed their eyes, thinking she was going to burst. But just then Bernie felt the log-like nipple still between his legs kick and jump. Yells of shock came from all around behind him. He felt something rushing through the skin of her nipple. She'd climaxed! "Don't be alarmed, she's just cycling the liquid out!" the doctor yelled. "Her nipples should be able to handle the strain of the outburst of liquid." Everyone sighed in relief, except for those getting soaked. Bernie smiled as the motion underneath his member continued. "So this is what the spin cycle feels like?" he murmured to himself. He felt water rush around his feet. This train was going to get wet, fast. "Someone hit the emergency lever and kill the power to the train!" a voice in the back yelled. There was a tinkle of glass and everyone felt the train slow. Bernie felt the huge breast infront of him as it slowly deflated. The girl was still moaning and shrieking: apparently she was still climaxing with all this activity going on in her body. Bernie felt the nipple recede and he relaxed his leg-grip on her teat. It flipped up past his groin and pounded his chest with a torrent of milk. He tried to hold his hands up against the stream, but that just diverted the spray into everyone else. He was going to get soaked, regardless. Over the loud spray, he heard the girl still belting out orgasmic shrieks. Then ... "Ohgod ohgod ohGod OhGOD!" the girl cried. "It's not stopping! I'm...uuhhhhh.." she cried between ecstasy-filled groans. "I still feel....*gasp*...feel it blowing ....uhhhh...blowing my tits up!" Bernie noticed right away that her huge nipple and shiny areola, distorted so much that it was the size of a trash can lid and barely noticeable, was indeed not receding anymore. The milk still rushed from her bottle-sized nipples, but the hard water inside her system must still be unfolding converting to milk, and at an increased rate. She was still growing. "UHHH...I'm coming....Ohhh..I'm coming too much," she strained. "I'm going to pass out! God, uhhhhh ... why am I not bursting?!?" The girl's boobs swelled dangerously bigger. They had again reached the point at which they had previously stopped growing, and passed it. Bernie could almost see the point the girl had made about her breast flesh. Near the top, he could see her boobs stop growing upwards at a staggering rate, and start growing forward. In mere moments the leading edge of that growth would reach her areola, then her nipples. He felt her cool, slick skin press against his arms and her fountaining nipple buried itself in his chest. "Oh, God, I'm clogging her nipple!" a man said from Bernie's left. Just then, Bernie's milk-flow stopped as her nipple bent up against his chest and grew up towards his chin. "Mine too!" Bernie yelled. "Someone behind me move!" But no one could. With a cataclysmic yell, the girl screamed and her breasts heaved forward, no longer being drained by her nipples. Bernie watched in horror as the odd growth pattern on her breast grew directly towards her areola. As soon as it reached it, it began puffing it outward rapidly. "OH GOD! MY TITS!" the girl bellowed. "THEY'RE EXPLODING!" Bernie felt her nipple thrust into his chest more and more, getting harder every second. Her areola swelled so fast it struck him in the head like a punch. He could hear her skin squeak as it filled to the breaking point. "SOMEONE HELP!" the girl moaned. "I WANT TO POP! THEY'RE GROWING OVER MY HEAD! OH ... OH..OH.OH!" she screamed and Bernie could hear someone slapping on them as the sound carried inside her liquid filled tits. She completely filled this end of the train, her breasts mashed against the ceiling. Bernie suddenly felt the nipple try to straighten out. The growth had reached the nipple. She could grow no more. "I'M GOING TO BURST!!!" she yelled, slightly muffled by her skin, Bernie figured. He closed his eyes, not knowing what to expect next. Then, all at once, the pressure that had been crushing him stopped. He felt her nipple quiver against his body and under his chin, but no more growth happened. Meanwhile the other nipple slipped by the other passengers the growing breast clearing a path pressing one passenger after the other against the walls.  A thick busty passenger was trying to make her way through the crowd away from the growing breast as it was gaining steam not far behind as it found its new found freedom.  The busty passenger reached the back of the train car frantically trying to open the door, but it would not open because the power was off on the train.  She was in such a panic she failed to see the emergency release lever so she grabbed a fire extinguisher and attempted to brake out the small window on the door.  The glass was shatter resistant but with enough hits the whole window was knocked free from the seals.  The window was fairly small and at chest level.  She started to attempt to climb out the window,  she was barely able to squeeze her large bosom through the opening but there was one more obstacle.  Not only was the woman blessed up top, she also was sporting some beautifully wide hips which prevented the rest of her body out of the train.  As the breast was surging toward the woman,  the nipple seemed to be on a mission.  The throbbing rod was approaching its destination,  there was a tunnel under a plaid miniskirt that the nipple was pointing right at.  As the woman struggled she felt a pressure on her nether regions, harder and harder until...there was a scream from the trapped woman, the thick long rod that protracted just entered the stuck woman.  She couldn't believe what just happened but she also was oddly turned on the warm pulsating member throbbed as the breast ran out of room to grow. The penetrated woman felt another odd sensation, it felt like her snatch was rhythmically contracting, but the opposite of that was actually the truth. With each throb the nipple was growing and growing, stretching and widening. Suddenly there was a tremor from the train sized orb, with a scream of extacy the nipple began erupting inside its vessel. The trapped woman looked down to see her once soft flat belly start to fill out with a bump, as the pressure continued it changed to a belly, then she looked like a large beach ball was shoved and fully inflated into her womb.  Another passenger seen the commotion and attempted to stop the invading member,  they grabbed onto the breast with both hands barely able to get a firm grip on the taut skin.  A wet sloppy noise could be heard as it popped free from her Womanhood, but almost as fast as it came out the grip on the massive tit was lost and rammed back into the filled woman again.  The feeling was different this time, it was in her ass.  All of the squeezing and groping triggered another orgasm from the colossal breasted woman,  which triggered the nipples to spray like fire hoses into the trapped woman again. As her size now multiplied by the seconds, her belly surged and she tried screaming but as she opened her mouth milk started fountaining from it.  A fire truck with rescue workers was approaching the rear of the train, the jet streaming out of her mouth Aimed right at the oncoming vehicle with so much force it blew the windshield right into the driver, knocking him unconscious.  The truck still had enough momentum that it hit the front of the milk filled balloon woman.  After she felt the mild collision she looked foreword to see that the flow of milk had ceased spraying from her mouth. There right in front of her, the nozzle mounted to the roof of the truck was wedged in her mouth Stopping the flow of milk.  The other rescue workers exit the vehicle in a panic, and in that panic the switch for the pump was turned on.  Suddenly she felt pressure at both ends, almost instantly her body became round. 10, 20, 30, 40, 50 feet in diameter and just as fast as it started, the growth stopped.  Suddenly dark stretch marks were appearing, darker and longer she was at her limit.  Even that stopped the truck ran out of water and the breast stopped spurting milk.  She lay there in shock as her body was literally at its limit.  The massive breasted woman shifted slightly and the mop handle just barely grazed her clittoris causing a mini orgasm which sent 1 last gallon of milk into the overtaxed container.  With a muffled scream her flesh tore open like a zipper sending thousands of gallons of milky water to the ground. People against the girl's breast rustled and Bernie heard muffled voices carried through her chest. The hard water had stopped unfolding. "Everyone stay still," the doctor ordered. "She's highly unstable. Don't even scratch her or she might still explode!" Everyone stopped moving, waiting for something to happen. "JUST DO IT!" the girl yelled, but Bernie could hardly hear her. From behind him, Bernie felt the rush of air. Emergency crews had managed to open the doors. They were sorry they did. The girl's breasts felt the chance for advancement and pushed everyone out the door that they could, trapping some just beside the doorway. The crew outside, having just been knocked over by a push of ten people or so, looked back at the doorway to see two huge areolae and nipples thrusting themselves out the doorway, filling it entirely. Bernie, trapped beside the door by her breast, was happy not to have her nipple under his chin anymore. "Jesus!" one of the workers commented. They just stood and looked at the sight. Just then, a shriek came from the other side of the car. The girl was coming again. Everyone on the track moved as her nipples pulsed forward a bit and began to jet water again. Over the next thirty minutes, she almost passed out twice from her constant orgasms, but people on the other side of the track kept her awake with smelling salts. By the time she was down to a manageable side, the entire track was flooded and clean-up crews were arriving on the scene. Bernie walked over to her side as they picked her up after her final waking orgasm. She still had basket-ball sided hooters, but she was still coming in her sleep and they continued to spurt water to the tune of her rapid heart rate. An exhausted smile was melted on her face and the paramedics strapped her into the gurney and placed her in the ambulance. The doctor came up beside Bernie and looked on. "She'll be fine. She'll have stretchmarks from hell, but she's be fine. What I want to know is, how did you do that to her?" "It's a long story, and I'm soaked. Get the story from the police after they grill me, OK? Thanks for your help in saving her," Bernie said, exhausted. He walked towards the beckoning officer on the side of the tracks. As he did, his vial fell from his pocket, noticed only by the doctor. Bending down to tie his shoe, the doctor retrieved the vial. With a quick grin, he proceeded towards the ambulance.

I giggled happily, "Mmmmm, even with being so full and uncomfortable you can't help being so hard." Toy was really leaning down as her milk was running dry. Toy didn't realize that the spell I'd used on her to make her breasts expand with so much milk would cause her to have a mind numbing, earth shattering orgasm. Not until greatwanni was sucking her dry. Toy dropped to the floor as she exploded in orgasm. She gripped her dick, trying to control herself as she screamed and panted and groaned as each splurt came rushing out. Mr greatwanni was laying there on the massage table, holding his belly that made him look like he was six months pregnant or so. Groaning about how full he was and that he couldn't believe that I made him drain toy's tits completely dry. His dick standing at attention as I rubbed his bloated belly. "What? You think there'd be no pain for the gain you're going to receive? Awww, I know. It's so very uncomfortable being such a very full milk tank," I rubbed his belly a little more roughly, "But think about it this way. At least her milk isn't making you blow up like a slutty boy balloon." I watched proudly as his balls lit up like Christmas ornaments with that pink energy. He grunted as his belly let out a huge gurgle and his balls began to swell. "Fuck, my balls. What the fuck! Oohhhh shit, they feel like they're stretching," he groaned. He didn't notice when his nipples started to glow softly, but he definitely noticed as they began to gently expand. I traced the nail of my index finger up over his belly and between his swelling nipples. It was fun to watch him flip from showing such discomfort from his milk stretched belly and cum swollen balls to the pleasure his growing nipples induced. His groans changing into a broken moaning, "Juh... Jesus. I-it feels like, aahhh, someone is, hhggnnnnn, suck... sucking my ni... nipples." I was standing at his head as I held it and leaned down. "Exactly, my little slut. They'll continue feeling this way until they're finished. And by that time, that already swollen cock and your bulging balls will be just another way for us to torture you in such fun ways," I told him and licked down the bridge of his nose. Barely letting him feel my tongue as it glided over the very top layer of skin so delicately. Just before I encased his face in my smothering cleavage. I leaned in just a little more and sucked his right nipple into my mouth. Oh my God, it was so fulfilling to hear his squeal/groan from between my tits. His dick glowed brightly as he squirmed beneath me. I loved watching him arch in agonizing pleasure as his dick stretched just a bit longer. Making him now about seven and a quarter inches long. Toy was just starting to recover from her tittygasm. "Wha... what the fuck was that?," toy asked. Her voice drooling with exhausted release, like sucking a woman's love nub just after she's been finished. "What? You think he was the only one to be punished in pleasure. I can't just give these gifts of power away for free, toy. Now hurry and get up. Night is wasting and this boy has a long way to go before his transformation is complete. And I want her begging before day breaks," I responded. "Uugghnnnnn, you're so mean. I swear. Can't even let me enjoy this for a few minutes before you crack that whip," toy complained. I walked over and squatted next to her, "Awww. My poor toy. This isn't your time to get to enjoy yourself in post orgasmic bliss. If it was, you'd be laying on a yoga ball sized belly, leaking from your cock, groaning like a slut about how uncomfortable you are. But you already know the plan. So get your pretty ass up and let's get going." Toy let out this exasperated groan and rolled over, starting to get, shakily, to her feet. I heard her say, "Bitch" under her breath as she stood up. I slapped her ass roughly and squeezed, "But I'm the bitch who made you into the girl you've come to love being. Now quit being grumpy or I'll give you something to be grumpy about." Mr greatwanni was watching me be "mean" to toy. His eyes drowning with want as I groped toy's ass. "I think he's jealous, mistress. I think he'd like his ass played with too," toy said. Like she was enjoying seeing him being all needy and shit. I spanked toy again, this time rubbing her reddened cheeks as she stood on her toes. I pulled her by the arm roughly and closely and turned my head to speak into her ear. "Gooood toy. I like that look in your eye. Now be a good girl and give our slutty little guest here what he doesn't know he's craving yet," I purred into her ear. Mr Greatwanni was a little too enraptured by his throbbing, girly nipples to have been paying attention enough. We helped him sit up, then stand and turn around. "Lay over the table, sir, and we'll begin the next phase of your massage," I said as I let my fingers dance up over his left butt cheek. It was so funny to hear him gasp and stand up on his toes. "But... my belly. It's... it's too big for th-ggrrk," he was saying before toy pushed him over. "Mistress didn't ask you. Did she? She told you," toy said as she raked her nails softly up over his ass. I was so proud of her. "No. No, I did not ask. But Mr greatwanni here really doesn't have a choice. He's already too enthralled and "in need" to have a choice now. And if he were so inclined, he could leave. Trouble with that is that he'd have some big, fat, needy nipples, his hugely bloated balls, and a slowly growing dick to contend with. Oh, and no way to reach that oh so needed release," I said in a sexy, yet menacing tone. Greatwanni did squeal at feeling toy's nails scraping oh so lightly over his ass. He was trying to keep from laying fully on his bloated belly. Toy knelt on the padding behind him and kissed his ass on both sides. Then, licked teasingly up the crack of his ass, ending up with licking at the top of it. Toy pulled his cheeks open as he was trying to stand on his toes. I pulled his arms out from underneath of him, making him squish down onto his belly. "Nobody said you could be comfortable yet, mr greatwanni. You need to be uncomfortable to truly enjoy this part," I told him. He grunted in discomfort as he felt toy plant her face in his spread bottom. Toy licked his little hole and he squealed, raising his head. "Oh God," he breathed. His voice softer and barely more of a feminine tone. Toy giggled and licked him again, eliciting another, more enjoyable squeal. His belly gurgled loudly again and toy got to watch as the hair on his ass shriveled into peach fuzz. She kissed at the creases between his leg and each cheek. Then up and over each one. I was still holding him flat as possible over the massage table. "Do you like how it feels to have your ass enjoyed, sir?," I asked him. His eyes were a mix of confusion and arousal. Toy didn't give him time to answer as she kissed that spot behind his swollen balls. Mr greatwanni grunted and tried to stand on his toes again, giving toy the perfect opportunity. That's when toy kissed that same spot and up to his hole. She placed her hands squarely on each cheek and spread him open. He gasped and looked up at me, as if to say l, "oh shit". Toy began to tap her tongue against his hole. His cheeks clenched visibly with each tap of her tongue. Then she nipped at the bottom of his cheeks on both sides, causing him to gasp. Toy pulled his cheeks open as wide as she could before she began bathing his hole in languid strokes. Our guest began to babble a bit as he realized what my toy was doing to him. It was actually more like he started to beg for her to not eat his ass. At first it was all, "No. No, please that's... hhnnnnggnnn." Then slowly changing with each teasing lick. Once he'd relaxed, his protests began to change to little moans and squeaks. Toy stopped momentarily, "I think he's starting to enjoy this, mistress." Then, toy licked from just behind his balls back to his hole. "Mr" greatwanni pushed back, just a little, as toy's tongue settled on his hole. "Oh God. I can't believe this feels so good," he moaned. His voice had become a little less deep, a bit less masculine in tone. I leaned down, looking him right in his eyes, "Good. Let yourself go and let yourself enjoy this. All of my kinky little girls get this treatment," I said pleasantly. "Hey, why didn't I get this?," toy blatantly asked. I looked around greatwanni at toy, "Do you have a pussy? No, you don't. You begged me not to make you have one, even though I told you that you could kepp your dick. Unless that's changed in the last few months." Toy just put her head down and didn't say anything before she went back to teasing our guests ass. He looked up at me with aorry in his eyes. I softened the look I was giving him, "Don't worry honey. You can do this. You can be the woman of your dreams. This won't change anything about you inside, except to bring the woman in you to the surface. So just give in and give up that manhood and we'll take care of the rest." He visibly relaxed as toy started treating his ass like a pussy. As soon as toy was face deep in him again, there was another loud gurgle that issued from his belly, but it was longer and deeper this time. I watched his ass grow rapidly as his hair grew much longer. Now about shoulder length. Even though I had him pinned by pulling his wrists, he pushed himself up just enough to get off of his chest. I smiled devilishly as I saw his chest pushing out into small breasts. "Nnngnghhnnn, ffaauuuck," "mr" greatwanni moaned. His hips slowly pushed out a bit wider, his upper torso shrinking, and his voice becoming more breathy and feminine. When he pushed his face up, it was shifting little by little. Becoming increasingly feminine. His cheekbones moving higher, his lips plumping as his mouth softened. His brow and forehead shifting to a more flattened and rounded female shape. All of his facial hair shrinking into peach fuzz. "Hhaaa, puh please. Hhooo, gawd. Suh... so fucking hhhaaaawwwwt," little miss greatwanni moaned unabated. But we were far from done with her. "Oh, my pretty, pretty toooyyyyy. I think our guest is ready for a bit... more of you," I said. Toy reluctantly stood up, spanking our guest playfully, "Mmmmmm, finally. Not that I wasn't enjoying that, but now it's time for some real fun." Toy helped our burgeoning miss up off the table. Her barely c cup breasts bouncing as she turned around. "What's going on?," she asked, just before clapping her hands over her mouth. Her voice had definitely become very feminine and girly. Toy smiled at her delightfully, bent down and said, "I believe our mistress means it's time to give you the treatment that every girl loves." Then helped her to sit on the massage table. Our little miss greatwanni had even lost a couple of inches in height along with a lot of her masculine features. Her belly had shrunk considerably and she gasped at how her little titties bounced and jiggled as her slightly bubbled butt hut the table. The only masculine feature that had been untouched was her big dick and very swollen balls. Her dick now at eight inches long and almost two inches thick, her balls as big as tennis balls. She looked at herself, seeing how smooth and soft her skin now was. When we started, greatwanni was a nice five foot seven inches tall. Now, she was barely five foot four. C cups, very feminine curves you'd expect to see on a teen girl, with a decently bubbled ass. "I... I... I look," she stuttered and toy finished, "Like a girl. Uh huh. But now... it's toy's play time. So lay back and relax girly, and let mama toy treat you to what men will never get to experience." Mmmmmm, it was so hot when toy kissed her. Mainly because miss wanni wrapped her arms around toy's neck as the kiss became very passionate. God, it even made me horny and wanting to kiss this little bitch like that. Yes, I was jealous. My toy had kissed me a lot but never like that. I mean, damn. The look toy gave her once they finally did break the kiss was just pure, unadulterated lust. When toy stood up, she was so fucking hard that I was impressed. Toy reached down, hooked her arms under little miss greatwanni's knees and pulled a wrestling move, flopping this little girl onto her back hard. Making the massage table shudder a bit. Little miss Wanni giggled like a school girl and reached out for toy urgently. Her dick and balls glowing brightly pink as she rolled her hips. "Come here toy. Please. Come... mmmmphhh," she got out before toy shut her up, kissing her like she was trying to fuck her mouth with her tongue. Holy fuck, was this getting hot. I backed off, already knowing where this was leading. Wanni wrapped her legs around toy like a spider monkey climbing a tree. Locking her legs around tree... I mean toy, clutching at her like her life depended on it. Toy picked her up like it was nothing as i sat back, enjoying the unfolding torrent of lust and sexual energy. Toy lifted her a little higher asking if she was ready. "If you don't stuff that meat stick in me soon, I'm gonna explode. And not in the good way. Now fuck me you big, hot, horny fucking sex toy," Wanni replied. Toy held her with her left arm, hugging her like a sexy little doll, then, with her right hand, she guided her dick up to miss Wanni's tight, bubbled ass. Wanni gasped at the feeling of toy being pushed right against her hole. I watched as toy rubbed her dick against Wanni's ass, then sliding her down onto it. I was surprised when Wanni moaned as toy's big meat stick slid easily inside of her hole. Toy worked Wanni as far down onto her eight inch pole gently. Lifting her up a little before eating her down a little further. This wasn't toy just fucking her. Once toy was all the way in, she laid Wanni down on the massage table. Wanni wasn't so little down there now. Her dick had grown even bigger and was now just shy of nine inches long and just over two thick. Toy slowly rocked her hips back and thrusted gently. Wanni lay back as toy pinned her back with her legs. Each time toy theusted, Wanni moaned. It was such a hot sight that even I, an elder succubus and thousands of years old, started playing with myself. Wanni let herself be pinned as toy filled her over and over and over. Wanni's little, barely c cup breasts started growing as her belly gurgled so loud that I thought her tight little tummy might implode. Toy's face was one of pure pleasure as Wanni began to grope, squeeze, and play with her expanding titties. Her long, thick nipples so hard atop her bulging, beautiful breasts. That's when toy grabbed Wanni's cock at the base and squeezed gently. Wanni moaned loudly as toy began to plow her faster. Pumping her harder. Wanni's dick continued to grow bigger, faster, as she held her growing boobies. Keeping them from slapping her in the face. Ten and a half inches long and toy trapped it in her cleavage. "Now fuck my big fucking tits you horny little slut," toy told her as she put Wanni's legs up her arms. "Huuuh... ho god. I'm... I'm not gonna last... uuugggnnnnnnnn... much... fucking... longerrrrrrr," Wanni squealed right before toy slammed into her one last time. Wanni's legs tensed, causing her to thrust hard into toy's cleavage and I watched both of them explode together. My orgasm following very soon afterwards. It wasn't long before Wanni's belly was stretching bigger and bigger as toy continued pumping her load into her. Wanni was still releasing her last male orgasms and squealing and holding her belly as it was stretching past looking like she was only six months pregnant. They never looked away from each other during this whole event. Toy reached down, squeezing Wanni's titty up, and started sucking. Which sent Wanni completely over the edge. Wanni began to shiver, I sat forward and watched in rapt abandon. Then Wanni began shaking uncontrollably as her legs turned to jelly. "Yes. Yes, my little slut. Let it go. Let it all go," toy told Wanni. Who started screaming like she was having the most intense orgasm of her life. Toy stood up, weakly, letting me watch as Wanni's dick started shrinking. There were two distinct sucking pops, the tell tale sign of her once balls becoming her new ovaries as they were pulled inside of her. Wanni suddenly grabbed the sides of the massage table, her shrinking dick pulsing with that pink energy each time her dick shrank in stages. Wanni looked like she was going to explode as her belly finally stopped stretching. Making her look like she was nine months pregnant with triplets. When toy started pulling out of her, Wanni began to stutter, shake, and convulse as what was left of her old male self rapidly started glowing brighter and brighter. Wanni was squealing, holding her belly, humping the air. Then suddenly, there was a blinding flash, a sucking pop, and Wanni screamed through the most intense orgasm I'd ever seen. Wanni passed out right after, her belly gurgling and making all kinds of noise as she lay there absolutely motionless except for her breathing. Toy was just laying there staring up at Wanni with this who fucked who face. Toy was panting so hard and heavy thay I thought she was gonna pass out too. After toy finally recovered, like five minutes later, she rolled over and crawled towards me. "What... what the fuck... was that?," she asked. I was still laid back in the chair I'd been in. My belly was huge. Making me look like I was pregnant and ready to pop. I was panting heavily myself because I was so fucking full. I clapped my hand onto my belly and rubbed it. I looked down at toy, who was looking at me in total shock at how I looked, "That... that was The most amazing thing I have ever fucking seen." I let out this enormous burp that sounded like it came out of my soul. I swear to God! More to come....