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Published: 2019-06-24 07:04:15 +0000 UTC; Views: 33925; Favourites: 135; Downloads: 67
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Jim was bored. Having spent several hours waiting for him to get back home from work so she could get started on dinner, so in order to pass the time he had gone upstairs into her attic – of all places – to look for something to his mind off the growing hunger.
Searching through various trunks, he eventually came across one particular trunk that looked very old. Very, very, very old. Older than his mom in fact. Opening the mysterious trunk, he looked inside to see if there was anything of value inside it. They might just throw this stuff away. During his search he came across a strange book, which he blew the dust off revealing the title beneath the layer of dust.
Magic 101: A Witch’s Guide to Sorcery
Without skipping a beat, time immediately stopped for Jim, his eyes widening as it dawned on him that his mom – his freakin’ mom of all people – was a witch, though, in hindsight that should not really have been much of a surprise since his mom did dress up as a witch for Halloween. It finally makes sense why she never varied any of her costumes; it is the one time of the year where she can actually just be herself.
Excited, he just had to try this out, and being the pervy teen that he was Jim knew exactly what is going to be his first spell. He scrolled through the entire book until finding the pages with the specific spells that he wanted, but rather than speaking them here and now he got a pen and folder and wrote the spells down, then put the spell book back into the trunk. Better to not rouse any suspicion from his mom, lest he get scolded, and considering this newfound discovery of her being a witch the punishments might be a lot more severe. With there being 45 minutes until his mom gets back home from work, he headed downstairs to his mom’s room – of all places – making himself comfortable on her bed, which is going to be the only thing able to support him once he gets started. Oh boy, how he cannot wait to get started!
Opening the folder to the pages where Jim had written down the spells, a wide smile formed on his face before he read the spells aloud. Immediately, he felt a strange tingling feeling across his skin, accompanied by a shiver that shot up his spine, making him moan involuntary. He chuckled at him moaning, only to notice his voice was suddenly a lot higher pitched, more feminine, earning a girlish giggle. His attention then shifted both up and down – first up, then down – as he noticed his hair growing longer, becoming softer, more luscious and dark-red as it reached down beside him, stopping his shoulders, though, a portion grew a little longer behind his back. His face remained mostly the same but morphed from male features to female features; giving him a more chiseled chin, swelling his lips plumper, and growing his eyelashes out, making them bigger and more obviously feminine. In spite of his transformation, however, his dependency on glasses did not change. His arms and legs lost some of their mass, which was instead redistributed to his hips and thighs, with his hips growing wider and rounder, giving him a curvier figure as his waist narrowed and became flat/skinny. However, one tiny little thing that he did not notice was his stomach gaining a tiny amount of pudge on it. The spell he had used did indeed turn him into an older woman around his mother’s age, but he had failed to take into account how a female version of himself would probably be a little lazier than his mom, thus resulting in some weight gain. Jim almost flinched as he felt his chest push out, stretching his shirt as two globes billowed outwards from a flat chest into a big bosom, that squished so tightly against each other that it emphasized their new valley of cleavage. If his shirt’s neck had been lower, anyone staring at him/her would have been unable to take their eyes off his/her marvelous boobs. While still transforming, he reached up and grabbed the two bountiful globes, moaning involuntarily as he pressed down against his sensitive nipples, sending a jolt of arousal shooting up his spine, causing him to release his grip on the breasts, making them jiggle on his chest. However, the breasts just continued growing, swelling bigger and rounder on his chest until they stopped at a size rivaling his own head. Eyes widened, and his jaw dropped at the sight before him, struggling to comprehend that this was actually happening. This is real; he is actually becoming an incredibly busty woman!
One thing that went under Jim’s radar, however, was that his clothes began changing along with his body; turning from jeans and a t-shirt into a tanned shirt and black shorts that hugged his lower body in a form-fitting manner. Behind him, his small butt grew into a softly padded cushion for him to sit on. While the transformation continued down to his stomach, Jim held his hands up over his new boobs and moaned once more as he lowered them onto the soft globes, gently moving them down along his breasts, steadily moaning louder the closer he got to his nipples, uttering a single loud moan as he passed over them, then lowering in volume as he continued down towards his new slender waist. He still moaned as he held his hands against his sides, slowly moving them down towards his hip; those new big, round, plush hips of his’.
His cock twitched, standing erect but before he could jerk one final one off it shriveled down and vanished up inside of his groin, reforming into a new pair of soft moist lips, but still she was too consumed by her arousal to notice, so she merely brought her hand up to her left breast and began playing with her nipple, reinvigorating her arousal while her right hand reached down into her pants and began stroking her new vagina, screaming aloud as her arousal rapidly moved closer to the point of no return before finally being driven over the edge. A loud moaning scream filled the bedroom as Jim’s body tensed up, letting her arousal from her first ever female orgasm to die down, before finally sitting limp on the bed. A soft, long, dragged out but very satisfied sigh emerged from her slack-jawed mouth. That. Was. Amazing!
Being a woman was incredible, nevermind the incredible orgasm she had just seconds ago. “I know what I’m doing later this week…” she thought aloud to herself with a big delighted grin, already looking forward to the next session of turning into a beautiful busty woman. Sitting there on the bed, her eyes, however, abruptly widened as an idea came to her. An idea that made her eyes narrow, and mouth stretch into a big smile. “But then again, why wait for something that I can easily do now?” she asked herself with a devious smile, before looking down at her chest. “Though I’m going to need more to work with I’m gonna go for round two~” she coyly said to herself, bringing her hands up to her breasts, cupping them – to the best of her abilities – and giggling as the two bulbous mounds squished against each other. “I’m so big…and bouncy~” she remarked, giggling as she reached underneath her boobs and gently bounced them up and down. “So bouncy~”
After she finished bouncing her breasts up and down, she looked from her breasts to the folder, picked it up and opened it, allowing her to read the spell aloud, screwing up a little on the end by missing a few words that her enormous titties hid their behind their large shape and size. However, unlike the last time her breasts grew, this time they suddenly ballooned bigger, immediately stretching large and round. Watching her swelling boobs grow bigger and bigger, Jim’s smile stretched wider across her face, getting excited with every passing second. The large basketballs were already big, but now they were becoming ridiculously inflated, yet Jim merely flashed her teeth and quickly nodded her head approvingly at the sight, unable to take her eyes from the inflating mounds. Attempts to keep her hand in one place failed miserably as her growing knockers shifted the position of her hands, but she loved it, enjoying her small hands constantly move around a pair of the biggest boobs she has ever seen in her life.
“Oh my god, these tits are just out of fuckin’ control. I mean, I almost can’t look over them to see the page…wait a minute, I can’t look over them to see the page!” In an instant, delight and excitement turned into shock and fear. “Oh my god, my boobs are so big I can’t see the page…and they’re still growing!” she shrieked realizing that her boobs were growing too big – yet unaware that it was not due to her being unable to see the page and read the spell that was causing her continued growth; it was her screwing up in saying the spell. She had missed the end, which served as a natural inhibitor to prevent the expanding boobs from endlessly getting bigger and when she had failed to say that final bit she had unwittingly started a breast expansion spell that cannot be stopped unless the spell is recited again, this time with the end bit, but in her current state that seems very unlikely. Highly unlikely. “Nonono, I’m getting too big I cannot move!” Jim panicked as her ginormous breasts weighed her down, in spite of not actually touching the covers. Reaching up underneath and grabbing her hefty tits, she tried lifting them up but was unable to even lift them an inch off her legs. Moving these things was a hopeless endeavor.
For the next few minutes, her boobs continually ballooned to ever more ridiculous proportions, which she at this point finally just accepted – sorta, though she was still internally outraged about her already gorge-ous breasts getting impossibly big/ger.
“Guess my best bet is to wait for mom to get home, then she can help me with these huge things…though, I hope she gets her soon otherwise there isn’t going to be a house to come back to.”
Her eyes immediately widened as a horrific thought dawned on her. “God, what if she ends up turning all of this-“ she held her arms out beside her in an attempt to encompass her ever-inflating globes, “into fat?” Jim asked herself, “She better not do that, unless she wants to spend the rest of her life looking after a fatass daughter, cause there’s no fuckin’ way I’m going back with all of that fat on me,” she angrily told herself.
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